As for why the clansmen are not good to it, Xiaohong himself does not know, it is also very confused, because compared to the clansmen, it is indeed a bit special.
Just like its speed, its clansmen don't have it at all. Another example is that it can pass through the energy that protects the ancient fairy, but its clansmen can't.
In the same way, its clansmen are all cultivated, but Xiaohong does not. Although its speed, even the patriarch can't catch up, but Xiaohong has no cultivation.
After listening to Xiaohong's remarks, Chu Feng looked at Xiaohong more cordially. In his heart, he had a feeling of wanting to protect Xiaohong. This was the feeling of a relative.
Because Xiaohong's experience is very similar to her own, the only difference is that Chu Feng was in the Chu family, although he was ostracized, at least his adoptive father was kind to him, and his brother was kind to him, and Sister Chu Yue was kind to him.
But Xiaohong is not, Xiaohong is that no one treats it well, even the so-called parents are just using it.
Therefore, compared to Chu Feng back then, Xiaohong is actually more pitiful, and the most rare thing is that even though the emperor-level spirit worms are so harsh to Xiaohong, Xiaohong has a deep affection for them, and even sacrificed their lives together. To avenge the tribe.
This made Chu Feng feel that, not to look at Xiaohong's sleazy personality, and not to look at Xiaohong's usual despicableness, but in his bones he was very affectionate and righteous.
"Xiaohong, if you say a word, you may feel sad, but I still want to tell you." After listening to Xiaohong's remarks, Chu Feng suddenly said.
"Master, you said that people's ability to bear is extremely strong. After all, they were bullied from childhood to adulthood." Xiaohong said with a smile, her two small black eyes narrowed into two small crescent moons. Although he looks ugly, he is actually quite cute.
"In my opinion, you are not an emperor-level spirit worm, and it is precisely because you are not an emperor-level spirit worm that you are excluded from the clan." Chu Feng said.
"Ah? Why did the uncle say that?" Hearing this, Xiaohong was also quite surprised, obviously it had not thought of this.
But this can't blame it, after all, there are only two kinds of creatures in the blood-devouring killing array, one is the blood-devouring worm, which is a low-IQ type, and the other is the emperor-level spirit worm.
Although Xiaohong is special, but in appearance, it is very close to the emperor-level spirit worm. It naturally believes that he is the emperor-level spirit worm, and even never doubts it.
But in Chu Feng's opinion, Xiaohong is definitely not an emperor-level spirit worm, so he said: "You said just now, the difference between you and your clan, and apart from you, your clan is almost the same, this is already the case. It means that you are not an emperor-level spirit worm. "
"Then what exactly am I?" Xiaohong asked, it wasn't sad, just wanted to know what it was.
"I'm not sure what you are, but you should be very powerful, more powerful than the emperor-level spirit worm." Chu Feng said to Xiaohong.
The reason why he said this is to let Xiaohong know that he is not a member of the emperor-level spirit insect clan, and the emperor-level spirit insect is not good to him, which will reduce the pain in Xiaohong's heart.
"Really?" Sure enough, after hearing Chu Feng's words, Xiaohong's entire aura changed, and it became no longer so dull.
"Although Xiaohong loves to deceive people, the uncle will not lie to Xiaohong." Chu Feng said with a smile.
"Master, Xiaohong will never lie to you again." Xiaohong said seriously.
"That's a decision." Chu Feng said.
"Pull the hook." Xiaohong pouted her little tail and was about to pull the hook with Chu Feng. ,
And Chu Feng also stretched out his fingers with a smile, and hooked Xiaohong's little tail.
Time flies, and another three days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these three days... Chu Feng was really worried.
Because even if the people in the Dark Hall could not find them, the ancient beasts could be released at any time. If the ancient beasts were released, Chu Feng and others would be in crisis. Ancient evil.
But fortunately, there is Xiaohong, a naughty guy, this little guy is simply a pistachio, which will relieve Chu Feng's nervous mood a lot.
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However, at this moment, the void suddenly trembled, and the towering tree in the distance also swayed.
A dangerous aura suddenly descended from the sky, Chu Feng sensed that something was wrong, and quickly grabbed Xiaohong in his hands, looked forward nervously, and shouted angrily, "Who is it?"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, this old man thought who was so capable and killed ten of my capable officers, but I didn't expect it to be Chu Feng's little friend." At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air.
Seeing this, Chu Feng frowned and looked uneasy.
Because of this, it was the black-and-white-haired old man who almost killed Chu Feng in the Ximen Imperial Clan that day.
"Are you a Yin-Yang Immortal?" Chu Feng asked.
"As expected, have you guessed the identity of the old man?" The Yin-Yang Immortal smiled strangely, but did not deny his identity.
Afterwards, after looking at Chu Feng carefully, he also revealed a surprised look, and said, "Is it a real first-rank Martial Emperor? I have to admit that you are really a talent, Chu Feng."
"I'm really reluctant to kill a talent like you, but if you insist on becoming an enemy of my dark hall, I have to kill you."
"It's not that I am against your dark hall, but your dark hall is against me everywhere," Chu Feng said.
"Obviously you are a turtle in a urn, yet you dare to be so arrogant."
"Chu Feng, don't you think that as a first-rank Martial Emperor, you can compete with this old man?" After saying this, Immortal Yin-Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and a majestic pressure also swept toward Chu Feng. Come, the world will be covered in an instant.
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At this moment, Chu Feng hurriedly released the Thunder Armor and Thunder Wings to raise his cultivation base to the third-rank Martial Emperor, but even so, facing the pressure of Yin-Yang Immortal, Chu Feng was still forced to retreat.
The sixth-rank Martial Emperor is too strong. If Chu Feng really fought against the Yin-Yang Immortal, he would definitely not be able to defeat the opponent.
"The Yin-Yang Immortal, as a generation of immortals, why do you want to do things for the Dark Hall? What are your benefits?" Chu Feng asked loudly.
"Benefits? Do you think gaining stronger power and being able to live longer years is considered a benefit?" said Yin-Yang Immortal.
"The Lord of the Dark Hall, who is he? What exactly does he want to do?" Chu Feng asked again.
"Haha... It's already at this point, and you still want to take my words."
"Little friend Chu Feng, you are underestimating the old man. You must know that you are not even qualified to talk to me now, because your life is completely in the hands of the old man."
As the Yin-Yang Immortal spoke, the sky suddenly exploded with thunder, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the deadly pressure became stronger. Under that pressure, Chu Feng felt a strong aura of death.
Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly at this moment, he could not sit still, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of Immortal Yin-Yang, he still had to fight hard.
Fighting, there is still hope, defending, will surely die.
"Sure enough." Looking at Chu Feng, who was already shivering under his own pressure, the Yin-Yang Immortal's eyes showed a look of pride. (To be continued)