Bi Ningshuai whimpered: "Later, in order to help me and Honglian get out of trouble, my grandfather also died under the war spear of a monk outside the realm. His head was nailed through, and his brains came out. I will never forget that scene. Drop… woohoo…”
"Don't cry, this is an 18th-grade elixir. If you absorb it completely, it will be enough for your cultivation to enter a new level." Feng Feiyun took out a longan-sized elixir and stuffed it into Bi Ning Shuai's arms.
Bi Ningshuai put away the 18th grade Lingdan and continued to cry: "My eleven wives, six died."
"I have lived for more than 3,000 years, why are you still crying in front of the children? This is an ancient soldier used by the Holy Spirit. Although it is not a Holy Spirit vessel, its power surpasses that of many immemorial spirit tools, enough to be the leader of a large clan. Treasure." Feng Feiyun took out a sword and handed it to Bi Ningshuai.
"My father and my mother are also dead." Bi Ning stared at Feng Feiyun eagerly, stretched out a hand, and waited for Feng Feiyun to send some priceless treasures.
Feng Feiyun wasn't giving him the treasure this time, he squeezed his outstretched hand tightly, and said sincerely, "Lao Bi, your condolences! This is the great calamity, and the manpower seems too much in front of the great calamity. small."
Bi Shengtian and Feifei followed behind, listening to their father tell about the past 3,000 years ago, their hearts were also a little sad, and they could feel the sadness of that generation!
"Uncle Feng, your cultivation is so high, is there anyone who can do anything to you?" Bi Shengtian admired Feng Feiyun very much, and felt that Feng Feiyun's cultivation was invincible in the world.
Feng Feiyun let go of Bi Ningshuai's hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Bi! There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. There are some things that you can't imagine now, and there are some strong people that you can't know without your current cultivation. , help your father tell you to do things in a low-key manner, this is indeed for your own good!"
Bi Ningshuai winked at Angel Bi Sheng, Bi Shengtian understood, immediately knelt on the ground, and said, "Shengtian has always regarded Uncle Feng as the goal of his efforts, and wants to worship Uncle Feng as his teacher and cultivate supreme supernatural powers, please Uncle Feng accept me. apprentice."
The girl named Feifei also knelt down, knowing that the man in front of him was a powerful saint. If Xiaobi could worship him as his teacher, then his future would be limitless.
Bi Ningshuai also said: "I and Honglian only have him as a child, Lao Feng, if you don't accept him as a disciple, I can say nothing, but Honglian will never let you go."
With a smile on Feng Feiyun's face, he stared at Bi Shengtian, who was kneeling on the ground. This son's talent is indeed very high. He has already cultivated to the sixth level of Nirvana, and he is considered a genius of one in a trillion.
Moreover, Bi Shengtian's eyes are very firm, facing a strong man like Xiaotiansheng, but still no fear, this is the most commendable.
Feng Feiyun's face became solemn, and he said, "I have only one disciple in my life. Xiao Bi, although your talent is very high, it can only be regarded as a medium talent in the whole world. If you want to become a disciple of the Holy Spirit, You're still a long way off."
Bi Ning was so handsome that his face was crooked, he rolled up his sleeves, and planned to fight Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun added: "However, when I accept my apprentice, I never look at his talent, only his perseverance and perseverance. To be honest, when I first started cultivating, my talent was a thousand times worse than yours. Your senior sister's talent is also It is far inferior to you, but her current cultivation level is definitely countless times higher than yours. I just want to ask you now, how strong is your perseverance in cultivation?"
Bi Shengtian stared blankly at Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun took out a leaf, handed it to Bi Shengtian, and said, "This is a leaf of the sycamore, if you can tear it apart within three days, I can accept you as a disciple."
Bi Shengtian held the 槡wu leaf, his eyes were extremely firm, and said: "Within three days, I will tear this leaf apart, or I will tear myself apart."
"Old Feng! You're not being kind, it's obviously a leaf of the Holy Spirit, interwoven with the Holy Spirit's principles, and he is in the realm of Nirvana. How can he tear the Holy Spirit's principles? Accepting my son as a disciple is so difficult?" Bi Ning handsome.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "I did it for his own good. You complained there for a long time, but you just wanted me to accept him as a disciple. I understand your love for your son."
Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai walked all the way into a deep valley, the formation opened, the white fog in the valley dissipated, and the group walked in.
This is the hiding place of Bi Ningshuai's family, and Feng Feiyun arranged a more sophisticated formation around the valley, and temporarily stayed in this valley.
After nightfall, Feng Feiyun opened the passage to the kingdom of heaven and entered the kingdom of heaven.
In the fairy world, the road to the sky, and the realm of the gods, the passage to the kingdom of heaven cannot be opened, and even if it is opened, people in the kingdom of heaven cannot be allowed to come out, nor can they enter the kingdom of heaven through this passage.
The passage of heaven is actually something similar to the teleportation array, and it cannot come and go freely anywhere. After all, when Buddha Canzi laid out the passage to the kingdom of heaven, he had not yet reached the realm of the Holy Spirit.
This is the first time Feng Feiyun has returned to Heaven after returning to Xiniu Hezhou.
In the kingdom of heaven, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and it has completely evolved into a small world, which is many times wider than before.
The spiritual energy inside is extremely rich, and compared to the outside world, this place is like a pure land.
"Three thousand years is a long time, but Xiniu Hezhou is very vast after all. It seems that the hands of those outside the territory have not yet reached these secret worlds. In the kingdom of heaven, they have not yet been attacked." Feng Feiyun said.
Mo Yaoyao said, "The main purpose of those cultivators outside the realm is to find the immortal world and the gate to the immortal world, and to rule the great world of the immortal world. In fact, it is just to achieve their goal faster."
Feng Feiyun's holy thoughts swept away slightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said, "How come there are so many people in the kingdom of heaven? Especially the continent to the west of the kingdom of heaven, the population exceeds one trillion, and there are countless The monks gather to establish a kingdom, a sect, and a cave."
Feng Feiyun came to this continent without disturbing anyone in the kingdom of heaven, and walked into the largest immortal city.
This immortal city is not ancient, it only has a history of more than 2,000 years, but it is extremely huge, with hundreds of millions of human monks gathered in this immortal city.
"Imperial City? Who is so bold to establish a country in the kingdom of heaven?" Feng Feiyun was walking on Qingshi Street, with immortal shops and spiritual shops on the left and right, and there was the sound of selling ancient elixir.
There are still many people setting up street stalls, pulling a straw mat, putting some simple magic weapons and starting to sell them.
"The kingdom of heaven, if there is no kingdom, wouldn't it be more funny?"
Directly across the street, stood a golden-robed woman with long eyebrows and a beautiful face, but there was a bit of majesty in her eyes.
These eyes, which can make countless monks kneel on the ground, are now staring at Feng Feiyun.
She did not know when, standing opposite Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun's eyes met with the woman, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "What country is it called?"
"Dragon Kingdom." The golden-robed woman said.
Feng Feiyun frowned slightly and said, "This name is not good, it has to be changed, it's called Tianfengguo."
"This place has been named Tianlong Continent by me, so it is naturally called Tianlong Kingdom. As for Tianfeng Kingdom, your sister has already built this country. If you want to go, I will never leave you." The golden-robed woman said.
Feng Feiyun said: "In the kingdom of heaven, I have the final say. I said that if there is no Tianlong kingdom, there must be no such kingdom."
Long Luofu was also very determined, with the power of an emperor in his show eyes, and said, "Feng Feiyun, I established the Tianlong Kingdom. If you want to change the name of the country, you have to ask me if I agree."
"Don't ask, since you are already my woman, then naturally you should be called Feng's, and the country you built should also be called Tianfeng Kingdom. If you don't change it, then I will change it myself." Feng Feiyun is very determined. the way.
A golden dragon rushed out from behind Long Luofu, the dragon shadow was nine thousand miles away, majestic and ferocious, with flames in his eyeballs and a roaring sound.
The monks in the entire Heavenly Dragon Kingdom were shocked by this huge dragon energy, and they all stared at the huge dragon shadow.
"It's the Queen Mother's Dragon Sovereign Qi. It's so powerful. I'm afraid she has already cultivated the Dragon Sovereign Qi to the sixteenth floor." An old monk in a cassock stood on a flying tower and looked into the distance.
"The queen mother actually left the palace. Could it be that a monk from outside the realm came to the kingdom of heaven?" The face of a rather beautiful woman changed slightly.
"With His Majesty sitting in the imperial palace, who would dare to be presumptuous?"
"Who is it? He dares to fight with the Queen Mother. I heard that the Queen Mother's cultivation base is infinitely close to the Holy Spirit."
In the imperial city, a fairy pavilion. A tortoise opened the door of the fairy pavilion, and the door shot out a complete rays of light, shining in all directions.
The turtle man stood up, climbed onto the stone platform, stared at the two people on the street in the distance, clapped his hands and laughed, "The old man has been waiting for this day for a long time, and finally the old man has waited."
"Grandpa, how do you know that the second uncle is not dead and will come back?" Mao honestly jumped out and appeared beside Mao Wugui.
"Hey! A person like Feng Feiyun can't be buried in hell, and a mere black hole is not enough to be his burial ground." Mao Wugui brought a chair and was ready to watch the show.
Mao honestly said puzzled: "The second uncle has always had a good temper. How do you know that he will be angry when he comes back, and he will fall out with the empress dowager?"
Mao Wugui smiled and said, "What is a man's greatest sorrow? His own child didn't have his own surname, but was given his mother's surname. Do you think your second uncle can still calm down?"
Mao Laoshi nodded understandingly, but in fact, he still didn't quite understand!
"Bang!"
There was another chair next to Mao Turtle. Nangong had a red face with a charming smile. He sat down in a graceful posture, with long hair fluttering and red lips dripping. He stared at the golden dragon in the distance and said: "Whoops! How could I be missing from the show?"
Nangong Hongyan's beautiful eyes looked up at a flying tower in the distance, and there was a cold light in her eyes. Xuanyuan Yiyi stood on top of the divine building, carrying an ancient sword and fluttering white clothes, like an exiled immortal descending from the sky.
"Women! Sure enough, they are all gloating." Mao Wugui sighed.