The moment when the phoenix land appeared, the fifth Qingsong almost jumped up in fear.

"Damn, why are you here in Fengdi?"

"Oh no, why does he have no vitality?"

In addition to being surprised, the fifth Qingsong also found that something was wrong with the phoenix land.

Feng Yao curled the corners of her lips silently and suddenly snapped her fingers.

In an instant, Feng Di suddenly raised his head, as if he had injected infinite vitality.

But even so, Feng Di's face was still very gloomy and pale.

Feng Di walked to Feng Yao and knelt down on one knee: "Master!"

Feng Yao nodded with satisfaction, took out a little black mucus from the space, wrapped it with spiritual power and melted it in the air.

While melting, several golden runes were also penetrated.

As the rune penetrated, the black mucus turned golden.

A moment later, the light shines.

At this moment, Feng Yao shook her hand and hit the golden mucus on Feng Di's face.

The mucus quickly drilled into his facial features.

In a moment, the phoenix began to tremble slightly.

Not long after, a golden light flowed, and Fengdi slowly raised his head.

At this moment, the originally pale face and lifeless appearance disappeared.

The expression on his face has returned to its original appearance.

When the golden light went out, Fengdi walked to Fengyao and said with a gentle expression:

"Sister, my second brother misses you so much!"

The fifth Qingsong on the side was stunned.

He didn't know what was going on, was he wrong?

Could it be that Feng Yao is in the same group as Feng Di?

But it’s not right. Feng Di’s condition was obviously wrong just now, and it’s even more weird now!

Feng Yao looked at him at this time: "Cousin, come and see if there is anything abnormal about him?"

The fifth Qingsong was still confused, and hesitated for a moment and took a step forward.

He put his hand on Fengdi's wrist.

Fengdi turned his head to look at him, and said in a calm voice: "Cousin, how about it!"

The fifth Qingsong was shocked again.

What did he call him? Cousin!

He looked at Feng Yao stiffly.

Feng Yao squinted her eyes and smiled like a fox.

After a while, the fifth Qingsong came back to his senses: "He is completely normal, there is no difference at all, and there is no problem with his meridians."

Feng Yao smiled: "This is why I have to extract this thing so much."

"There are many names for this thing, such as Mo Rin, Mo Xi, Mo Tu, etc."

"The name doesn't matter. You just need to know that this thing is a treasure that refines high-level puppets!"

"Advanced...Puppet!"

Fifth Qingsong suddenly understood something.

"I have seen puppets before, but the puppets they refined are unconscious and can simply kill, and even refuse to recognize their relatives!"

"Why can your puppet actually have your own consciousness and speak?"

Feng Yao blinked at him and said, "Don't you want to know why I want to refine Fengdi into a puppet?"

The fifth Qingsong sighed: "I don't need to ask, I know, they must have hurt you. I haven't looked for you for so many years, so I won't be kind to go to you."

"I got the news that time, I rushed over because I was afraid that you would be in danger. However, when I rushed over, they had already left. I don't know what they did to you!"

"Oh, after all, my cousin is useless!"

Feng Yao shook her head: "Cousin, don't say that, it's not your fault!"

Then, she told her about the day they were digging her heart and soul roots on the top of the mountain.

After she finished speaking, the fifth Qingsong was so angry that she was stunned:

"It's too much. If you don't support you, you won't look for you, and you've also dug up your spiritual roots."

"Girl, why didn't you say it earlier? Even if my cousin doesn't have much ability, he still wants to seek justice for you!"

"I never expected that this was the truth about Feng Ting's top-quality spiritual roots. I'm sad that you will fight her when you come back!"

"Girl, don't worry. When I go back from the swamp, I will go to Feng's house to seek justice for you!"

"Even if I have both the Feng family and the jade, I will not spare them!"

Fifth, Qingsong's anger was genuine, which touched Feng Yao very much.

Who said that the closest relatives of flesh and blood will definitely fall in love with each other?

Her flesh and blood were ripped out her heart.

Instead, my cousin was willing to fight to death for her.

It's really ridiculous!

Feng Yao hurriedly comforted her and finally said, "I used purple flame grass as bait to lure Fengdi to go and kill him, but I didn't expect that the Feng family actually had a soul-devouring seal."

After saying that, he reached out and revealed the mark on his palm.

Wu Qingsong was surprised: "I really don't know this. I'll ask my father when I go back this time."

Feng Yao said: "This time, I have refined Fengdi into a high-level puppet, so I can let him go back. At that time, I will enter the secret realm. If I have the chance, I will lead the third Fengman over and kill him.

, make him a puppet too!”

The fifth Qingsong said silently: "Girl, I don't recognize anyone except you in the Feng family. Since those three brothers hate you to the core, they deserve it if they die."

"There is not so much kindness and kindness in our monks' world. Being kind to our enemies is being cruel to ourselves."

"Cousin helps you!"

"But, don't kill Fengren first. It's best to find out if you kill the second Feng family, will the Soul-Devouring Seal shorten the attack time."

"This is the most important thing, nothing is more important than your life!"

"I'll ask my father again when I go back. He has fought with Fenglingshan. He should know his tricks and fighting methods, so that you can also be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, on the day you take action, my brother will definitely stand by your side and fight against Fengling Mountain with you!"

Feng Yao pursed her lips, and a burst of warmth rose in her heart.

After three days, the depths of the Demon King's bedroom.

The man in red leaned lazily on the throne.

The person in front of him crawled on the ground and personally delivered a red fruit.

"Wang, my subordinates have been waiting in the cemetery of Phoenix. Seeing this red fruit born, they picked it and delivered it as soon as possible!"

Xing Yan's eyes finally became more radiant when he heard this. His fingers were hooked, and the fruit flew in front of him.

The vermilion fruit is only the size of a longan, with a vermilion red body, and a faint Taoist aura.

"This time, you have made great contributions. You have been quenching your body for an hour after the blood appreciation pool.

The demon below was ecstatic and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to thank him.

Xing Yan ignored him and disappeared directly with Zhu Guo.

The forbidden area of ​​the palace.

Xing Yan sat cross-legged, and eight chains burst out from his body.

Each one carries a shocking pressure.

Xing Yan seemed to care nothing at all. His palm spread out, and the red fruit was emitting a scorching and terrifying aura.

"Wang, you are so weak now that you can't suck the dragon bone anymore." Guard Liuzhu shouted anxiously.

Xing Yan ignored it and reached out and wanted to break Zhu Guo.

Zhuguo is the best treasure to make clones, but it still requires a bone and a wisp of soul in your body!

Seeing this, Liuzhu rushed forward and grabbed Xingyan's hand:

"Master, let the subordinates go, and the subordinates can also make clones!"

Xing Yan snorted coldly: "That is my heart. Unless I go there personally or use my reverse scales, I will not be able to break through the defense of that heart at all."
Chapter completed!