The golden-haired man held a brush in his left hand and a bucket in his right. He looked rather skinny and small, as if he was an ascetic cultivator.
Who is it?
Zither Master Feng Yi frowned. She didn't remember having such an old friend during the era of the Ancient Heavenly Courts. However, the golden skin on his body was rather familiar. During the era of the Heavenly Courts, there were quite a few fellow daoists who had such a shiny golden skin.
As if sensing Zither Master Feng Yi's divine sense scan, the golden figure suddenly raised his head and smiled faintly in her direction.
"I've been sensed?" Zither Master Feng Yi was slightly surprised. When she scanned with her divine sense, she tried her best to conceal it so that the other party wouldn't notice.
However, she didn't expect the other party to have such sharp senses.
Very strong!
Zither Master Feng Yi could sense that the golden man's skinny body contained a terrifying explosive power that wasn't any weaker than hers.
If the other party wanted to force his way in, the defense of the Heavenly Courts' secret realm wouldn't be able to stop him.
Considering that she had just fought with Di Zun's old subordinates, Zither Master Feng Yi didn't want to cause any more trouble.
"Let him in. Invite him directly to my cave abode," Zither Master Feng Yi transmitted her voice.
Her cave abode was her territory. It was a fragment of her palace from the era of the Heavenly Courts. Here, she could unleash her greatest power.
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A few minutes later.
The golden man arrived at the entrance of Zither Master Feng Yi's cave abode under the guidance of a member of the Guang Court Hall.
The Daoist priest leading the way had intentionally slowed down. Since they had just fought with Di Zun's old subordinates, everyone was on guard.
The golden man didn't mind. He cooperated and followed behind the Daoist priest, admiring the scenery as he walked.
"We've arrived, Senior. This is the zither master's cave abode, "the Daoist priest said respectfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Little Daoist Priest was startled. When facing this skinny, golden-skinned man, his tone had unknowingly carried a hint of respect.
From the beginning to the end, the golden man hadn't released any pressure. He had been amiable the entire time and maintained a smile.
Terrifying. This person might be like the zither master, a great senior who survived from the era of the Heavenly Courts! The Daoist priest thought.
"Thank you, Little Friend. Little Friend, do you want to get a full set of Gold Skin? As a thank you gift for leading the way, I can paint a layer for you for free. Domineering gold, it's old fashion. "The golden skinny man smiled and raised the bucket in his hand, which was filled with dazzling gold paint.
The young Daoist priest shook his head and waved his hand. "Thank you for your kindness, Senior, but I don't need it."
"What a pity. You've missed an opportunity." The golden male put away the bucket of paint and said, "This is a treasure that even immortal beings are envious of. In the Ancient Heavenly City era, others begged me to paint a layer for them, but I was reluctant to do so."
The little Daoist priest was stunned.
This golden lacquer was so precious?
"See you later. Little Daoist, you're quite a nice person." The golden-haired man put the brush in his trouser pocket and pushed the door open.
When he pushed the door open, the brush in his trouser pocket was still swaying back and forth, extremely eye-catching.
The little Daoist priest stood at the entrance of the cave abode and was stunned for a long time.
He rubbed his chest … Recalling the golden man's words, he could not help but feel a sense of loss.
He felt as if he had really lost a great opportunity.
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Master Feng Yi saw this scene from start to finish.
During the era of the Ancient Heavenly City, the precious golden lacquer used to paint people was called Tyrannical Gold.
Master Feng Yi searched in her mind according to these keywords.
Very soon, a classic scene appeared in her mind.
It was a man whose appearance could no longer be clearly remembered. He was screaming as he was beaten from one end of the Heavenly City to the other. It was a very spectacular scene.
Everyone in the Heavenly City could hear his scream clearly.
From that day onward, the original 'White Dragon Emperor' became the 'ancestral golden dragon'.
Master Feng Yi said softly, "Slow-Witted Song?"
But … it didn't seem like it.
This thin golden man was very different from Slow-Witted Song in terms of appearance, temperament, and build.
Just as she was in deep thought, the golden man arrived in front of her.
He didn't feel awkward and sat down.
Master Feng Yi's body had shrunk at this time, but it was still nearly ten meters tall.
The golden man was thin and small, and when he sat in front of her, he looked like a little chick and a bug.
After sitting cross-legged, the golden man laughed, and said, "Tsk, I feel like you're going to peck me down and eat me if you lower your head."
Although Master Feng Yi had a guess in her heart, she still asked, "Who are you?"
The golden man raised his hand, and said, "Is that the secret code? I'm me, and I'm a firework with a different color! "
Master Feng Yi stared at him fiercely, wondering if she should peck him down and eat him.
"You already have a guess in your heart, so why bother asking?" The golden man grabbed his feet with both hands and sat on the ground, rocking back and forth like a roly-poly doll.
"…" Master Feng Yi.
The golden man suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, where are your claws? Where did it go? "the golden man suddenly asked.
"I don't have claws," Master Feng Yi said coldly.
"Ah?" The golden man was taken aback. Soon after, he burst into laughter.
He laughed until tears came out of his eyes.
"What are you laughing at?!" Master Feng Yi said angrily, and the flames on her body suddenly rose.
"Fairy Master Feng Yi, you were originally a phoenix-type divine beast with the bloodline of a 'Bi Fang'! Now, even your legs have been taken away, and you don't even know it. From the looks of it, you've been scammed. " The golden man continued to rock back and forth like a roly-poly doll. He added, "Do you feel that you've changed recently? That you feel like you're missing something?"
Master Feng Yi's gaze turned serious.
If no one reminded her, she might always feel that she 'really didn't have claws'.
But as long as someone pointed it out, with her cultivation level, she would immediately sense that something was wrong.
"So, where are my claws?" Master Feng Yi asked.
The golden man smiled, and said, "You're asking me, but who should I ask?"
Master Feng Yi: "…"
"That's right, Fairy Feng Yi. Do you want to paint gold? There's a discount today. You can paint a layer of gold for half price. "The man suddenly took out a brush from his pocket and waved it.
"Scram!" Master Feng Yi said angrily.
She didn't want to change her dao title to 'Golden Phoenix Zither Master'.
The golden man shook his head, and said, "You've missed an opportunity."
"Don't try to fool me. Tell me, what business do you have with me?" Master Feng Yi said in a low voice.
The golden man smiled, and said, "You really can keep your composure … I've been chatting with you for so long, and you can't help but get to the point. If I were you, I would've pecked the skin off a long time ago, "the golden man said with a smile.
Master Feng Yi: "…"
If you keep talking, do you believe that I'll peck it off with my beak?
The golden man stood up. He stretched out a hand, and the golden paint bucket and brush were both sucked into his spatial artifact.
Then, he made a hugging motion toward Master Feng Yi. "Come, become my bird!"
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