"You're reasonable, but don't be afraid, but what about our Sea-Monster Palace?" The Tianming Palace Master said nervously.
Just now, she has seen the terrifying strength displayed by Feng Yixiu, even in the face of the siege of the two ancient beasts.
If Feng Yixiu wants to settle accounts with the Sea-Monster Palace after leaving the Seagod Ruins, then the entire Sea-Monster Palace will be in danger of being destroyed!
"You guys are really worrying about gains and losses. You were lucky just now, but now you're starting to be afraid again?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King rolled his eyes helplessly, and couldn't help but complain.
"You don't have back pain when you stand and talk. You and Lord Feng are of the same clan. Of course he won't do anything to you, but our Sea-Monster Palace is different. Once Lord Feng holds revenge, we can't resist the entire Shura. The anger of the empire." The Heavenly Underworld Hall Master frowned and muttered in a low voice.
"Although I haven't known the young master for a long time, I can see that he is not such a person. Even if you don't look at your face, at least you have to look at the face of your daughter, Princess Jiu Shou. How can they go through life and death? Friends." The Nine-Colored Dragon King comforted softly.
"What you said makes sense!" The Lord of the Heavenly Underworld nodded heavily, and then he forcibly dragged the nine-headed princess who was cleaning the battlefield not far away, and said softly, "Baby daughter, the future fate of the mother will be decided. It's all in your hands."
The nine-headed princess was also confused, she turned her head slightly in confusion and said, "Mother, what are you talking about?"
"In the future, you have to have a good relationship with Lord Feng, or you can promise each other with your body!" The Lord of the Temple of Heaven firmly held the shoulders of Princess Nine Heads and said with a serious face.
"Mother, don't talk nonsense, Lord Feng and I are just friends..." Princess Nine Heads seemed to be stepping on her tail, and subconsciously took two steps back, her pretty face turning crimson.
"You are playing with fire. I advise you to give up such plans. Do you know what kind of character the Nine-Tailed Empress is?" The Nine-colored Dragon King was helpless, and reminded him out of kindness.
"That's the number one beauty in the world. I haven't heard of it yet, but wasn't she captured by the Nine Sins Fox?" Tianming Palace Master blurted out. The big man and the memorabilia were still heard, and then he whispered: "You said that the monarch Feng secretly sneaked into the East China Sea with his hidden identity, is it related to this matter?"
"Shh! You and I know it well, the young master must have his own considerations to hide his identity, we have to keep our mouths shut..." The Nine-Colored Dragon King made a mute gesture and said with a serious face.
The Lord of the Temple of Heaven nodded thoughtfully, and said in agreement: "Understood, I have a sense of proportion in my heart..."
"The battlefield is almost cleaned up, and I don't know what's going on with the young master. Let's hurry up and pass!" The Nine-Colored Dragon King glanced at the battlefield and said solemnly.
"It shouldn't be necessary, right? The slippery guy is slippery at most. He can be defeated when the wind monarch is still the war spirit, and now it is no problem after being promoted to the war spirit emperor." Tianming Palace Lord wondered. .
"Although I said that, don't forget that there is still Ibaraki Doji's magic seal in the hand of the slipper. This thing is related to whether or not to control the wine swallowing ghost king. It must not be lost!" The Nine-colored Dragon King said with a serious face.
"You're right, but I didn't think about it." The Temple Master Tianming slightly foreheaded, and even followed the steps of the Nine-Colored Dragon King, chasing towards the position where the leader of the slippery scoop left.
Although the Flower of Evil is now basically destroyed, Shuten Douji, one of the ghost kings, is still alive, and he has become the only variable.
The most important thing is that the strength of the Ghost King is extremely terrifying. Even if there are rules in the Seagod Ruins, his strength has reached a half-step legendary realm. Even if the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the Lord of the Heavenly Underworld join forces, they are not the Ghost King. opponent.
If Feng Yixiu can take back the Demon Sealing Stone from the commander Slipper, then he can use this thing as a restraint, so that he can completely control the entire Seagod Ruins.
Ten minutes later, Feng Yixiu just rushed out of Senluo's prison.
"Damn... This old fox Slipper ran so fast, it disappeared in a blink of an eye." Feng Yixiu's eyes were silent, not to mention human figures, and no ghosts could be seen.
The movement speed of the commander Slipper is definitely not as fast as Feng Yixiu, but just now Feng Yixiu was delayed by the Bihai Golden Crystal Beast for a while, which allowed Slipper to take the opportunity to slip away.
"This guy is really careful, and there are no footprints left, what's the matter..." Feng Yixiu patiently observed the ground for a long time, but did not find any clues.
Just when Feng Yixiu was scratching his head and scratching his cheeks, there was nothing he could do, the little pudding climbed out along the collar of his chest, sniffed slightly with his small and exquisite nose, and then pointed to a dense blood coral forest, and said loudly: "Master , he ran over there!"
Just when Feng Yixiu was fighting, the little pudding had been hiding in Feng Yixiu's clothes to rest. After all, a head-to-head battle was not his advantage, and he didn't want to cause trouble to Feng Yixiu.
"Little Pudding, are you sure?" Feng Yixiu fondly touched Little Pudding's soft head and asked softly.
"Hmph... Master, are you questioning me? This is my ability to eat, and I have never made a mistake!" Little Pudding pouted and said angrily.
"Okay, I know I'm wrong!" Feng Yixiu also realized that he shouldn't question, after all, he was able to get here in time with the guidance of the five elements to find the golden mouse.
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yixiu spread out his golden wings again, turned into a golden streamer and chased in the direction pointed out by Little Pudding.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Feng Yixiu to see a line of clear huge footprints, but they would disappear after a while.
The reason why this happens is that the Grand Commander Slippery did not maintain the mirror image state all the time in order to save spiritual power, but in order to prevent Feng Yixiu from catching up by chance, he would turn on the mirror image state from time to time to hide clues along the way.
However, during the pursuit, Feng Yixiu's expression became more and more serious, because he thought of a problem that made him feel difficult. With his understanding of the commander of the slipper, he could not take the initiative to surrender even if he died. Ibaraki Doji's magic stone.
If Commander Slippery crushes Ibaraki Doji's Demon Sealing Stone before he dies, things will get tricky.
If the Ghost King of Wine Swallowing takes his anger on Feng Yixiu because of this, he is not afraid of confronting him head-on, but the next step is likely to be stillborn, which is not what Feng Yixiu wants to see.
"Master, are you worried about anything?" Little Pudding clenched Feng Yixiu's collar tightly, looking confused.
"This old fox Slipper has something very important to me. I'm worried that he will jump over the wall and destroy it." Feng Yixiu said truthfully without any concealment.
"I think it's such a difficult thing! I can help the master to steal it..." Little Pudding touched his nose and said with a smile.
"You...you still have this kind of ability?" Feng Yixiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help exclaiming.
"Since I followed the Golden Dragon King, my empty-handed ability has rarely been used, but this is still my housekeeping skill, there will be no problem!" Little Pudding climbed from Feng Yixiu's neckline to his shoulders Above, the pink and tender little hands akimbo, a face of self-confidence.