Yan Tianhen thought for a while, blinked his eyes and asked, "Is that third-ranked heir not too good?"
Feng Jingyu snorted, and said coolly, "I don't have enough strength, and I don't want to practice well. I'm afraid I don't even have the desire to be a crown prince."
Yan Tianhen said in a puzzled way: "Then why, is he still fighting for the crown prince?"
Feng Jingyu said: "I can't help myself. Even if he doesn't fight or grab his position, there is no way to survive. He can only force himself to fight... Hey, it's a pity that the superiors don't take good care of him. Even the Ling family was destroyed."
Yan Tianhen nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "Ke Ling Family, why do you support such an unmotivated heir?"
"The Ling family will only support the heirs who are in the top position. This is the family rule of the Ling family." Feng Jingyu said lightly.
Yan Tianhen sighed and said, "It looks so pitiful."
Feng Jingyu nodded, his dark golden red phoenix eyes stared at the tomb scarlet bones that had swept the army at the beginning, and said: "Poor, he is not the only one? Born in the royal family, then you are doomed to be involuntarily. Did you know that before the third-ranked heir, there was another heir ranked higher. However, as soon as he was born, his soul was crushed, and he could never live beyond his life, and there was also a later-ranked heir. The heir, when he was four or five years old, was told by a god fortune teller who spy on the heavenly family. He asserted that it was a peerless furnace and a chaotic heavenly demon, which would surely cause chaos in the world and the decline of Taoism. As a result, his whole family suffered, and the child and his mother took great pains to protect him. I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma, he finally sent the child away..."
Feng Jingyu's black beak curled, showing a disdainful expression, and said coldly: "It's a pity, the two amazing and gorgeous gods and relatives also broke completely and parted ways because of this incident. The child is his mother. Dead or alive, I don’t know yet."
Yan Tianhen listened, only feeling that his heart was blocked and his eyes were sour.
He didn't know where this feeling came from. After thinking about it, he felt that the family should be too pitiful to have sympathy.
Yan Tianhen sniffed and asked, "What about you? Who did you support before?"
Feng Jingyu rolled his eyes, suffocated and said bitterly: "Before I, I stayed out of the matter, and no one supported it. The Phoenix clan is originally an innate god clan. It only needs to guard the western world and bring auspiciousness to the Qianyuan Dynasty. Unexpectedly, someone insisted on forcing me to stand in line, and wanted my king's life one by one. I really think this king is easy to provoke?"
The superiors forced him to assist the crown prince. He did not follow his order and was hunted down. If he hadn't been reborn from the phoenix nirvana, he would have been like his father and king, and his soul would have been scattered.
If this is the case, Feng Jingyu might as well support a successor in line who has always been jealous, feared, and disgusted by the superiors, and support him all the way to the throne, so that those who are shameless will all be shocked, and they will die!
He is a phoenix, he shouldn't have this kind of hostility, but who made him be a father and not love his mother since he was a child. In fact, he didn't know that he could actually run into a heir who had such a profound relationship with the Nine Realms royal family in a place like Wuzhou Continent where birds don't shit!
What a fate this must be, it can be called God's will!
Feng Jingyu was so excited that he could not wait to make Yan Tianhen become more powerful, poke a hole in the sky and see the prophecy of the sky one by one? How about being chased and killed by the world's Taoism orthodox
He Feng Jingyu, he was doing whatever he wanted, shocking the world, and relying solely on his preferences.
If Yan Tianhen is an A Dou who can't afford to support him, he has another choice, but he needs to wait and see for the time being.
"Hmph, sooner or later, this king will take you to step on the colorful clouds, kill the Purple Emperor Heaven, destroy the gates of the heavenly palace, and let them see who is the real king and overlord!"
Feng Jingyu's mind was filled with the scene of the future leading the little prince to kill the Quartet and disrupt the nine realms. Suddenly, his body was caught in it by a soft claw, and he couldn't help but put it into his arms.
"Brain invigoration is a disease, and it can be cured." Yan Tianhen said intensively, squeezing the hair on Feng Jingyu's head.
Feng Jingyu: "...."
Feng Jingyu watched Yan Tianhen turn around and leave the mass grave. He couldn't help but poked his head out, and exclaimed in a milky voice: "This king is serious and never talks, you have to believe me, you have to follow me Kill the Quartet and kill those shameless and ugly bad guys who think they are the main ones!"
"Okay, I believe it." Yan Tianhen said indifferently.
Feng Jingyu wanted to go crazy, and struggling to say angrily: "Do you know how old this king is? Don't use this method of coaxing children to coax me!"
Yan Tianhen took Feng Jingyu into his palm and said, "But you are young."
Feng Jingyu thought that Yan Tianhen was saying that he was small, and said in a casual way: "I will always grow up, and I will become very beautiful."
Yan Tianhen thought for a while, and turned Feng Jingyu over, with his belly and claws facing upwards.
Taking advantage of Feng Jingyu's unresponsiveness, Yan Tianhen stretched out his index finger and flicked lightly on Feng Jingyu's unspeakable part.
Feng Jingyu: "..."Fuck it? Want to die, don't you?"
Yan Tianhen said innocently, "You are still too young, and it is estimated that you won't grow up much later."
Feng Jingyu's entire bird was petrified, and his expression cracked every inch of the way. He, the king of birds, the lord of the Western world, and the incomparable bird Tintin, was not only bounced by this small kid, Still being insulted as the little Ding Ding who was not grown up
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
In order to maintain the dignity of being the bird king, Feng Jingyu "tweeted and wailed, turned over, covered Ding Ding's part with his wings, and cried wow, not sad.
"Bing Bing Bing is too bullying!"
Yan Tianhen realized that his mistake was probably hurting Maomao's self-esteem, and he hurriedly apologized to Feng Jingyu in a low voice---
"Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't expose your shortness. Anyway, you are also a male. You can't just talk about things like birds."
"Tweet tweeted one by one!" Feng Jingyu cried even harder when he heard the words.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Yan Tianhen reviewed himself deeply, and said: "Your adult does not remember the villain's past. I will have the opportunity to follow you to beat the bad guys who hurt you. good?"
Feng Jingyu was still crying.
If it were placed in the past, he would definitely not be like this. King Feng will always be arrogant and domineering, but probably because he was reborn from the ashes and returned to the cub age, Feng Jingyu suddenly found that his emotions were not under his control. NS!
Why do you bully him like this, he is still a baby!
So, Yan Tianhen pleased all the way, and Feng Jingyu cried all the way aggrieved.
Back to Lin's house, although it was midnight, Lin Xuanzhi still did not fall asleep. When he arrived in the small and courtyard, Yan Tianhen saw a light on Lin Xuanzhi's house from a distance, and his smile deepened. Run upstairs quickly.
Feng Jingyu didn't bother to watch these two little kids kiss me and I fell in love, so he fluttered his wings and flew to Yan Tianhen's room-there was his favorite bird's nest inside.
Although it is very different from the luxurious big bed in the Western Palace, it is divided into clouds and mud, but Feng Jingyu feels that his nest is the most comfortable and safest place to sleep in this world.
When Yan Tianhen entered the door, General Lin Xuanzhi had finished refining a set of magic tools, and he had not had time to put them away.
At a glance, Yan Tianhen was attracted by the transparent and beautiful hair accessories that looked like colored glaze.
Yan Tianhen carefully picked up a butterfly-shaped hairpin, admiringly said: "What a beautiful hairpin, who is it made for?"
"The hairpin is an offensive device, and the other hair accessories are all matching defensive devices." Lin Xuanzhi's words were concise, got up from the couch, and said: "When parting, Wan Linghua asked me to make a set for her teacher. A magic weapon with both offensive and defensive capabilities, I thought about it. The female cultivator probably prefers this kind of hair accessory, so she made it look like this easily."
When Yan Tianhen heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and smile, blinked at Lin Xuanzhi, and said, "Big brother, I'm not jealous, you don't have to explain so much."
Lin Xuanzhi stretched out his hand and knocked on Yan Tianhen's forehead with a smile, and said: "Are you not thinking about it? You are not being jealous? Have you forgotten that some people just because I didn't tell him Rejected a marriage, and I can’t be jealous. I can’t wait to return all the things I gave back to me?"
Yan Tianhen's face turned red all of a sudden, he stuck out his tongue, and said in a somewhat slanderous tone: "You can't blame me all, who told you not to explain it clearly to me."
"Heh..." Lin Xuanzhi smiled and scratched Yan Tianhen's nose, and said, "However, if it weren't for Feng, I wouldn't know that Ah Hen is still a vinegar bucket. I would never know that Ah Hen likes it so much. Brother."
"Who likes you..." Yan Tianhen blurted out, and met Lin Xuanzhi's beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to suck people in. He couldn't help but changed his words and said, "Well, I still like Big Brother very much. "
Lin Xuanzhi laughed comfortably, and hugged Yan Tianhen in his arms and kissed him for a while.
Although you can't eat it, it's okay to hug and lift high.
After the intimacy, Lin Xuanzhi asked about Yan Tianhen's practice today. Yan Tianhen excitedly made him a corpse puppet at the level of a corpse general and a corpse puppet who had been refined into the second layer of Yin Flame Palm and Ling Chi Bone. At the same time, driving hundreds of skeletons and corpses and other important outstanding achievements, tell Lin Xuanzhi the truth.
Lin Xuanzhi was very satisfied.
Since the last time he was yin by Shen Changgeng and Shen's parents in the Danya Secret Realm, Lin Xuanzhi has become more and more convinced that as long as A Hen can save his life, it doesn't matter even if he practices magic skills.
He knows that this kind of thinking is extremely dangerous, and it is very likely to bring a powerful enemy to the orthodox Taoist school in the future, causing great chaos, but between his great road and Yan Tianhen's life and death, Lin Xuanzhi is still in the end. I chose Yan Tianhen.
For Lin Xuan, this choice is not undifficult, because he has a clear mind, sees the subtlety, and has a strong sense of responsibility. It stands to reason that he should have discovered at first that Yan Tianhen practiced the side door Zuo Dao skills given to him by such ghost-faced people. At the time of the law, it stops him and prevents him from cutting all evils and killing them in a budding state.
But he couldn't do it.
Tianxia and Ahen are lighter and heavier, Lin Xuan's heart naturally has his scale.
Of course, Yan Tianhen didn't know that Lin Xuanzhi's heart had experienced the painful struggle between heaven and man, and he was excited to sell Feng Jingyu clean.