The ancestral dragon gave birth to nine sons while the primordial phoenix gave birth to nine chicks.
Because the Dragons were close to the human race and had once protected the human race, they had become the totem of the human race to cultivate their luck. Therefore, the story of the dragon giving birth to nine sons was widely spread among the human race. However, Yang Jian had never heard of how many sons the primordial phoenix had.
Yang Jian knew about Kong Xuan and the golden-winged roc. He had also heard his master mention them. They were the two famous divine arts practitioners of the phoenix race.
Yang Jian had already experienced Kong Xuan's Five-colored Divine Light and it was indeed powerful. However, the speed of the golden-winged roc seemed to be far inferior to the Five-colored Divine Light.
The sons of the primordial phoenix could not be underestimated.
When Feng Wu saw Kong Xuan and the golden-winged roc, she was shocked and her face turned pale.
She blocked in front of Yang Jian. There was a struggle in her eyes before it turned into determination.
Feng Wu said, "Uncles, please let Perfected Lord go. He has saved my and Fengshan's lives many times. He definitely has nothing to do with the owner of the Bell of Chaos. "
"Nothing to do with it?" The golden-winged roc's face was thin and gave off a vicious feeling. "Fengshan's feather is in his hands but you are telling me that there is nothing to do with it! Do you know that Fengshan was originally betrothed to me by the clan? Now she is going to marry this despicable human! "
"Shut up."
Kong Xuan only said coldly. The golden-winged roc subconsciously clenched his fists but did not flare up. He snorted coldly and kept silent.
Yang Jian was still wearing the tattered robe he had worn when he fought with Kong Xuan that day. The bloodstains had yet to dry and he still had the treasure of the phoenix race on his wrist. He looked somewhat disheveled.
"Uncle …"
"You shut up too." Kong Xuan swept a glance at Feng Wu. The latter could only lower her head and did not dare to say anything.
"Follow me."
Yang Jian frowned slightly. Although he was slightly disgusted by Kong Xuan's casual ordering tone, as a prisoner, he did not have much choice.
Kong Xuan walked to a small path at the side with his hands behind his back. Yang Jian followed, wanting to see what Kong Xuan was up to.
Feng Wu was somewhat worried and wanted to chase. A golden light flashed and the golden-winged roc suddenly appeared. It raised its hand and grabbed Feng Wu's throat.
"What, what are you doing …"
"Remember your identity. If you dare to disgrace the phoenix race, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The Phoenix Soul Yuan Shen couldn't help but tremble. Feng Wu felt as if he was facing a bloodthirsty beast. He was suppressed by this power and couldn't resist at all.
The Golden-Winged Roc casually swung its hand, and Feng Wu fell onto a thick pile of fallen leaves. It lay there for a while, panting, and its phoenix tail was a little messy.
"You are second brother's wife. Otherwise, do you think you would be. to you.
The Golden-Winged Roc revealed a cold smile. With a flash of golden light, its figure disappeared.
She a beautiful figure to a a a a golden light. "to been to" Golden, God gods. "Dragon" in Feng of Dragon of Spirit.
Dragon blood. to a life blood. Dragon blood blood to a qi a a a a a qi a a a a a a Dragon to.
Yang Jian's expression was gloomy. He did not say anything.
"You are about to marry into the family. You should know about these things," Kong Xuan said as he walked forward with his hands behind his back.
Yang Jian followed beside him. He felt an inexplicable anger at the sight of the golden-winged roc treating Feng Wu.
Kong Xuan's voice was a little ethereal. His neutral voice made Yang Jian feel a little strange …
"During the first tribulation of the Heaven-Opening Tribulation, the Dragon and Phoenix War, the Dragons relied on their many clansmen. After the war, they used the bodies of the Dragons who died in battle to cultivate the ancient path of pilgrimage. They also protected the newly born human race and obtained a lot of luck."
"However, the older generation of the phoenix race died in battle. Even if a few were lucky enough to survive, they were seriously injured and died in ancient times."
Kong Xuan paused for a moment, and then he glanced at Yang Jian. "Presently, there are only a few geniuses amongst the younger generation of my Phoenix Clan. One of them was destroyed at the hands of you and the Bell of Chaos' Master."
Yang Jian finally spoke. He felt that he had to explain. Otherwise, he would feel unhappy.
"I met Daoist Tian Yan for the first time. He told me something and placed that feather in my black turtle belt. It was not premeditated."
Kong Xuan nodded. "Do you mean that you obtained the Nirvana mystical ability because Daoist Tian Yan schemed against you?"
"I …"
Yang Jian was speechless. In the end, he shook his head.
"You can think whatever you want. I'm open and honest. I don't feel guilty about this matter."
"You don't feel guilty at all." Kong Xuan snorted. He seemed to be about to get angry, but he suppressed his anger.
There was silence between the two of them. Kong Xuan did not speak, and Yang Jian did not speak. They walked casually in the forest.
On the left side of the Tong Forest, near the Overflowing Sun Path, hundreds of birds were chirping and insects were chirping.
The scenery in the Phoenix Valley was pleasant. It was very different from the immortal mountains of the Middle Continent Immortal Sect. There was not much immortal light here, nor was there any immortal color. There was only natural scenery.
The endless falling trees were accompanied by the autumn wind.
Kong Xuan said, "Feng Wu seems to be interested in you. What do you think?"
Yang Jian stopped in his tracks. He seemed to be stunned.
"Feng Wu is engaged to you, right?"
Kong Xuan shook his head and sighed. "My life and death have not been decided. Even if I do decide in the future, I don't want to be a man like you who fights for fame and fortune but pretends to be a gentleman. You are selfish and want to fish for fame."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. What did he mean?
"So you're looking for me?" How could Yang Jian not understand what Kong Xuan meant?
Kong Xuan suddenly raised his hand and tore the robe in front of Yang Jian's chest.
The immortal treasure robe was torn apart like a piece of paper in Kong Xuan's hands.
On Yang Jian's chest, a jumping flame mark flickered gently. The flame was like a little phoenix spreading its wings and soaring …
"I originally wanted to betroth Feng Shan to you. You have her feather. The children you give birth to will naturally be members of the Phoenix Clan. They will definitely have a complete mystical power inheritance."
Kong Xuan said, "But Feng Wu is actually in love with you. My third brother is violent and likes to kill spirit birds when he was young. He thinks highly of himself and doesn't have any powerful abilities. I don't want her to serve my third brother."
Yang Jian was momentarily stunned. "What do you mean?"
"Marry into the Phoenix Clan and marry Feng Wu and Feng Shan. Do it tonight."
Do? Do what?
Yang Jian looked at Kong Xuan with mixed feelings in his heart.
Kong Xuan sneered and said, "What do you want to say? You're pretending to shirk responsibility and say that you're not lustful? "
"That's not what I meant …"
Yang Jian took a deep breath. "No matter what, I can't do it today. If you bring me back to make me pay with my body … What's the matter! Anyway, I'm not marrying into the Phoenix Clan. At most, you can kill me. No matter how bad I am, I, Yang Jian, still have some guts. "
Kong Xuan's fingers emitted a five-colored divine light. Yang Jian closed his eyes and stood there quietly, waiting.
It was not the five-colored divine light, but Kong Xuan's retreat.
"You can't marry into the Phoenix Clan, but your children must come to the Phoenix Clan to cultivate!"
"You've misunderstood." Yang Jian shook his head. "Love between a man and a woman is not something that cultivators exchange for. If it's not from the heart, it's just lust. Feng Wu and I are good friends. I don't have any feelings for Feng Shan. How can we be husband and wife? "
Kong Xuan's eyes were filled with killing intent. "You and the Dragons, Ao Xinke, have only met once. Why? Do you look down on the Phoenix Clan?"
"The Dragons treated me with respect, and you used your mystical powers to suppress me. How can they be the same?"
"Yang Jian!"
Ping!
The two bracelets on Yang Jian's wrist shattered. Xuanqi surged in Yang Jian's body as he stood proudly.
Eighty percent of his essence, qi, and spirit had recovered!
Kong Xuan's pupils constricted slightly, as if he did not expect Yang Jian to have already escaped.
The two of them faced each other in the forest and were about to fight again.
"The two of you are really interesting. One of you insists on marrying, and the other refuses." A familiar voice suddenly sounded from the forest. Kong Xuan turned around, but Yang Jian was a little confused.
A figure sat on a branch of a parasol tree not far away. He swayed his feet in boredom and held an ancient bell the size of a palm in his hand. His face was hidden under a bamboo hat.
"It's you!"
Daoist Tian Yan!
Kong Xuan immediately recognized the origin of the bell. His aura exploded, but he forcefully suppressed it.
This was the territory of the Phoenix Clan. If they fought, the weak foundation of the Phoenix Clan might be in danger of collapsing.
"Where is the Phoenix Clan's array formation?"
"I have the treasure bell. How can your array formation stop me?"
Daoist Tian Yan raised his head slightly and revealed his chin and neck. "Yang Jian, Yang Jian, what do you want me to say about you? Why don't you take the opportunity to have the dragon and phoenix cry? Wouldn't that be a wonderful thing? "
For some reason, Yang Jian could not help but feel angry when he saw Daoist Tian Yan.
"Are you an enemy or a friend?" Yang Jian interrupted. "You gave me benefits and helped the immortals of Jie School kill me. I really can't understand."
"We are not enemies or friends." Daoist Tian Yan slowly floated down. He held the Chaos Bell in his hand and seemed to be wary of Kong Xuan. He looked relaxed, but he was actually very vigilant.
Daoist Tian Yan smiled and said, "I only recognize things, not people. I gave you the phoenix feather because it's related to you. I want you to have more combat power in the future. I helped the immortals of Jie School suppress you. I just made a deal with Jie School. That's all. "
Yang Jian looked at Kong Xuan. Has the case been solved?
Kong Xuan shouted, "Who are you?"
"Me? I'm the owner of the Chaos Bell. I'm a cultivator who is fighting on the path of cultivation and a boat on the sea of bitterness. "
Kong Xuan was about to ask again when Yang Jian interrupted him. "Then why did you come to the Phoenix Clan's territory today?"
"Oh, I'm here to inform you," Daoist Tian Yan said casually. "Wen Zhong has obtained the help of the immortals of Jie School. He has broken through your ten mountains and has personally led a million troops to the West Qi City. After the news is sent, I'll leave. "
Yang Jian was stunned. Before he could recover, Daoist Tian Yan's figure turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.
Kong Xuan immediately turned into a stream of light and chased after him. He was about to settle the score with Daoist Tian Yan for capturing the two phoenixes and destroying Feng Shan's foundation.
However, just as Kong Xuan chased after him into the sky, the light at the place where Daoist Tian Yan was standing gradually distorted. Daoist Tian Yan appeared again, causing Yang Jian to stare blankly.
"A small magical use of the Chaos Bell. Let's go." Daoist Tian Yan rushed forward and grabbed Yang Jian's wrist. The Chaos Bell trembled slightly, and the two of them disappeared.
Yang Jian's figure swayed. It was as if he had never moved, but he seemed to have crossed layers of obstacles.
When he returned to his senses, he was still standing in the Wutong forest. However, the surrounding Wutong forest was not the 100-feet-tall divine trees. Instead, they were ordinary Wutong trees.
"Let's hide here first." Daoist Tian Yan's voice entered Yang Jian's ears.
"Where is this?"
"It's still the same place. However, it's the same place 3,000 years ago. The phoenix race had yet to move here." Daoist Tian Yan smiled and lifted his bamboo hat, revealing the familiar face that Yang Jian was familiar with.
At first glance, that face was ordinary. However, at second glance, he felt that it was a little handsome. He could not help but take a third or fourth look …
There seemed to be some Dao runes.
3,000 years ago?
Yang Jian was shocked. Didn't that mean that it was before he came to the Primordial World?
Just as he was about to take a step, Daoist Tian Yan immediately shouted, "Don't move!"
"Why?"
"You're not me. You can't travel through time at will," Daoist Tian Yan said with a smile. "If you don't want the Heavenly Dao to notice and tear you into pieces, stand here obediently and don't move."
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. He had just sent away the deadly Kong Xuan, and now, an even more troublesome Daoist Tian Yan had appeared.
Kong Xuan's grumpiness could be guessed.
As for Daoist Tian Yan, Yang Jian could not see through him at all.
"Then why did you pull me here?"
"It's been a long time since we last met. Can't I have a chat with you?" Daoist Tian Yan smiled and squinted, but he gave off the illusion that he was very cheerful.
Yang Jian immediately raised his head and did not say anything.
"Alright, let's get down to business. I'm here to give you some advice today." Daoist Tian Yan stopped smiling. He hugged his arms and threw the Chaos Bell behind him. He casually leaned against it.
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