Looking at the vast number of Feitian Clan masters coming, Huang Xiaolong’s eyes fell on Fei Yanzi, the leader of the Feitian Clan at the front.
The moment he saw the flying swallow, Huang Xiaolong's heart palpitated. Huang Xiaolong came down all the way and passed through the lower world, the divine world, and the holy world. He didn't know how many beauties he saw, but he still had to admit that this flying swallow was extremely beautiful. In Huang Xiaolong's eyes, Among all the women I have seen, Fei Yanzi ranks second in terms of beauty.
Fei Yanzi's facial features are extremely delicate, like the most beautiful masterpiece in the world, and her aura is unmatched by any woman Huang Xiaolong has ever seen. Perhaps it is because of her achievement as the ancestor that she has such a transcendent and charming aura.
While Huang Xiaolong was praising Fei Yanzi in his heart, Fei Yanzi was also watching Huang Xiaolong from a distance. In the past, a third-level Saint Realm person could not even enter her eyes, but now looking at Huang Xiaolong from a distance, something that had been silent for a long time in her body was beginning to appear. Wake up, pounding.
Huang Xiaolong seems to have a kind of aura, a special aura
"Chief Feiyanzi." Huang Xiaolong greeted him first as he approached.
"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong." Fei Yanzi smiled, his smile touching people's hearts.
Fei Yanzi's smile made the surrounding area brighter, and even the experts from the Feitian clan were amazed.
Later, Fei Yanzi mentioned Huang Xiaolong’s rescue of Feitian Longpeng, expressed his gratitude to Huang Xiaolong, and the two of them were polite.
So, welcomed by Fei Yanzi and the elders of the Feitian clan, Huang Xiaolong, Feitian Longpeng and others entered Feitian City.
When they arrived at Feitian Mansion, Fei Yanzi had already prepared a banquet.
At the banquet, Fei Yanzi and Huang Xiaolong exchanged wine glasses.
Huang Xiaolong and Fei Yanzi mentioned the matter of Feitian Treasure and Feitian Blood Monument.
Since opening the Feitian Treasure requires both parties to work together and requires some preparation, the two agreed to open the Feitian Treasure ten days later.
As mentioned before, after opening the Feitian Treasure, the treasures of the Great Dao in the treasure belong to Huang Xiaolong, and the others belong to the Feitian clan. As for the Feitian Blood Monument, Fei Yanzi hesitated for a moment and said to Huang Xiaolong: "Your Highness Huang Xiaolong, after opening the treasure, the Feitian clan Can the blood monument be returned to our Feitian clan?"
Then he said: "Of course, the Flying Blood Monument is yours, and it is a quasi-Taoist weapon. It is a bit unreasonable for me to ask for it, but the Flying Blood Monument is something refined by my father, and it is of great significance to my Feitian clan. Please give me your permission, Your Highness Huang Xiaolong." Maybe, our Feitian Clan will exchange things with you. As long as you need anything, I, the Feitian Clan, will definitely give it to you."
Seeing Fei Yanzi looking at him nervously and eagerly, Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Clan Leader Fei Yanzi, you're welcome. The Feitian Blood Monument belongs to your Feitian clan. It's natural for me to return it. As for the exchange, there's no need for it."
It’s just a quasi-Taoist weapon, Huang Xiaolong hasn’t taken it to heart yet.
For him, the biggest and most important function of the Feitian Blood Monument is to unlock the Feitian Treasure. Now that the Feitian Treasure has been opened, the Feitian Blood Monument has no effect on him, so there is nothing wrong with returning it to the Feitian clan.
When Fei Yanzi heard this, he was surprised and stood up from his seat: "You, really?!"
In surprise, she forgot to call Huang Xiaolong for a moment.
However, the surprised Fei Yanzi was even more charming and charming, even Huang Xiaolong was stunned.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and nodded.
"Thank you!" Fei Yanzi was also shocked to realize that he had lost his composure, sat back in his seat, and smiled at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong shook his hand: "Chief Feiyanzi, you're welcome."
Late at night, the banquet dispersed.
Huang Xiaolong was arranged to live in the central palace of Feitian Mansion, not far from Fei Yanzi’s palace.
At this time, in the mansion of the elder Feitian Cheng, all the elders of the Feitian clan were sitting together again.
"Thinking of the lustful look Huang Xiaolong stared at our clan leader at the banquet just now, I wish I could slap him to death!" Feitian Cheng snorted coldly.
As the patriarch of the Feitian Clan, Fei Yanzi is not only the most beautiful woman in the Feitian Clan, but also the most beautiful woman in the foreign land. She is not only the object of admiration in the hearts of the disciples and masters of the Feitian Clan, but also the admiration of countless clan leaders and disciples in the foreign land.
Feitiancheng has a very strong admiration for Fei Yanzi. In his heart, Fei Yanzi is a sacred and inviolable existence.
He was already dissatisfied with Huang Xiaolong, but when he saw Huang Xiaolong "coveting" Fei Yanzi's beauty at the banquet, he became even more unhappy with Huang Xiaolong.
"Ten days later, it will be the day when the clan leader and he agreed to open Feitian's treasure. Therefore, if we want to take action, we must do it before then, and we must not let the clan leader know." Feitian Jin pondered.
The elders nodded.
As for how to lure Fei Yanzi away and how to introduce Huang Xiaolong into the Feitian Formation, they had already plotted in detail before.
The night is long, everyone has their own thoughts.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the moonlight, and a beautiful figure always appeared in his mind, which was that of Concubine Shi.
When he came to another world and practiced all the way, there were several women who accompanied Huang Xiaolong, but the most important one in Huang Xiaolong's heart was undoubtedly Shi Xiaofei.
Seeing Fei Yanzi today reminded Huang Xiaolong of Xiaofei Shi.
The night passed.
The next day, Feitian City became lively.
Feitian City is the holy city of the Feitian clan and one of the largest cities in the foreign land. It has the largest trading market in the foreign land and the largest auction house in the foreign land. Therefore, many disciples from other large clans and even the royal family of the foreign land come to Feitian City to buy and sell.
Huang Xiaolong did not inform Feitian Longpeng and others, he left the palace alone and went to the trading market.
Hei Luo's physical body was injured by Yuan Qianxing before. Although he has recovered a lot over the years, the recovery has slowed down recently, so Huang Xiaolong plans to go to the trading market to buy some Holy Stones of the Dead. The Holy Stones of the Dead are useful for Hei Luo's injury recovery. Very useful.
Feitian General Palace was close to the trading market, and Huang Xiaolong soon arrived at the trading market.
When coming to a foreign land, Huang Xiaolong has only been to Yangcheng Trading Market in Hongzhen Holy Land. Yangcheng’s trading market is simply incomparable to Feitian City’s trading market. The entire Feitian City’s trading market is extremely vast, like a small In this world, there is an endless stream of spaceships and beasts flying back and forth in the sky.
Generally speaking, the spaceships and riding beasts in the sky are controlled by disciples of foreign clans and royal clans.
Huang Xiaolong and many ordinary foreign disciples were walking on the streets below.
However, not long after Huang Xiaolong entered the trading market, he saw a group of alien disciples walking in front of him. This group of alien disciples were obviously from the Feitian tribe, and they were followed by many beautiful human maids.
"Master Feitian Zhan, Rou'er did a good job last night, right?" one of the Feitian clan disciples said with a smile.
The man known as Feitian Zhan looked at the human maid who was following him, and suddenly grabbed her in front of her, put his hand directly into her chest and skirt, rubbed it vigorously, and said with a smile: "Not bad, that's right. It’s a little smaller here.”
The Feitian clan disciples laughed.
The human maid's face was full of humiliation, grief and anger, her eyes were filled with tears, but she did not dare to speak out.