Godly Dragon Guard

"Of course it's true, Gu Yuan is your biological father!" Feng Wu's hair was disheveled and her face was miserable.

The whole place was in commotion, Feng Wu's words were like thunder from the sky, it was too explosive.

Shen Lang couldn't help but questioned: "This is impossible! Senior Gu Yuan fell into Luo Feng Yuan five million years ago, and Little Phoenix King's physical body is not yet mature, and his life span is less than 100,000 years at most. This is obviously different from Senior Gu Yuan. It doesn’t belong to an era.”

Gu Yuan immediately shouted: "Yes, yes, you said he is my son, but the time obviously doesn't match."

Feng Wu said coldly: "It's very simple. When I first learned that I was pregnant with your seed, I originally wanted to kill it directly, but I couldn't bear it, so after I gave birth to the phoenix egg, it did not hatch. It has been delayed for nearly five years. It took me a million years to figure it out and let my son hatch.”

"If my son were hatched earlier, my son's bloodline should be the higher-level true spirit ancient celestial phoenix. Due to the delay, the bloodline in my son's phoenix egg has weakened and turned into the first-level intermediate true spirit. The fire phoenix cannot be extinguished. Now that the matter has come to this point, any explanation is inferior to the method of 'Blood Soul Recognizing Relatives'."

Gu Yuan was in a confused mood and murmured to himself: "No, this is not true. He is actually my son?"

Xiao Feng Wang was extremely shocked and found it difficult to accept this fact.

"Instead of making random guesses, why not give it a try!"

Xiao Feng Wang made a quick decision, cut his wrist and poured out a small ball of blood, flying towards Gu Yuan's soul.

Gu Yuan's soul body condensed into a vague human shape. The soul body stretched out a hand and grabbed the blood.

The so-called "blood soul recognition" is very easy to understand. If Gu Yuan and Xiao Feng Wang are really biological father and son, each other's blood and soul bodies can be integrated with each other, and vice versa.

Gradually, the blood in Gu Yuan's palm really melted into his soul.

"Son, you are my son!" Gu Yuan's soul twitched violently, his voice mixed with a hint of joy and confusion.

Little Phoenix King took a few steps back, his eyes widened, and he murmured to himself: "How could this happen!"

"Wow!"

The whole audience was shocked. All the Tianfeng Clan monks looked at this ridiculous scene and began to talk about it.

Shen Lang was speechless for a while, thinking that your circle was really in chaos.

"Gu Yuan, tiger poison cannot eat its seeds! After I die, I hope you will treat Feng Kun well." Feng Wu gritted her silver teeth and said with determination.

"you"

Gu Yuan was speechless and his emotions were extremely complicated.

Fengyang rubbed his head, feeling a little headache, and said: "If something scandalous like this happens to the Tianfeng clan, please don't let it out, lest you be ridiculed by other races."

"Gu Yuan, it was indeed Feng Wu who killed you in the first place. Now I will give you a chance. What do you want me to do with Feng Wu?" Fengyang glanced at Gu Yuan's soul and asked indifferently.

Gu Yuan froze on the spot, hesitant.

He hated Feng Wu very much, but he never expected that Feng Wu would keep his seed and help him give birth to a child.

He is the biological father of Xiao Feng Wang, and Feng Wu is the child's mother. This is really a ridiculous joke.

The little Feng King knelt down in front of Gu Yuan's soul in despair, and shouted: "Father, you are my biological father, and I recognize you as my father now. Please listen to my child, my mother has indeed done a huge mistake. , but please spare her life!”

Gu Yuan was extremely troubled and didn't know why he should make such a difficult decision.

If his words caused Feng Wu to die, Xiao Feng Wang would probably hate himself to death. But if Feng Wu is not killed, he will be extremely unwilling to do so.

Gu Yuan was in a dilemma.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "I beg the ancestor to just abolish Feng Wu's cultivation and don't take her life!"

Feng Wu laughed sharply and said: "Hahaha, Gu Yuan, I don't need your mercy. It's better to kill me than destroy my cultivation!"

Fengyang frowned and said: "Girl Fengwu, you really don't know how to write the word "ashamed". Gu Yuan has been kind enough to spare your life, but you still don't repent, which really disappoints me."

Feng Wu knelt in front of Fengyang and said with a bitter smile: "Feng Wu was born to be a witch with a heart of snakes and scorpions. Feng Wu knows that her sins are serious and hopeless, so she still asks her ancestors to grant her death!"

Fengyang sighed and said: "That's all, since Gu Yuan took your life unintentionally, I am too lazy to do it for you. But you violated the clan rules first, and you can be exempted from the death penalty, but you cannot escape from the living crime. I will punish you to Luo Fengyuan's third place. Layer, experience the pain Gu Yuan has endured!"

The words fell.

Fengyang waved his hand and created a seven-color strong wind. Feng Wu's body was entangled by the strong wind and was involved in the abyss whirlpool of Luofeng Abyss.

"Mother!"

Xiao Feng Wang shouted in surprise.

Feng Wu did not resist and allowed the colorful wind to sweep her into Luofeng Abyss. She shook her head at the hysterical Little Phoenix King and sent a message to ask him to forget her hatred.

Seeing Feng Wu falling into Luofeng Abyss, the hatred in Gu Yuan's heart completely disappeared. Perhaps this is the best way to deal with it.

Shen Lang and Le Feier let out a sigh of relief.

Feng Wu fell into the third level of Luofeng Abyss, and now she would not threaten their safety at all.

Fengyang frowned and said: "When I chose Feng Wu to be the leader of the clan, now that I think about it, I really made a big mistake. Gu Yuan, I saw that your soul power has not declined, so I will give it to you. How about an opportunity for you to become the leader of your clan again?"

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the whole audience was shocked.

Gu Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "Old ancestor, Gu Yuan only has his soul body left. Even if he wants to be the leader of the clan, he is not qualified."

"This is easy."

Fengyang took out a puppet from the storage ring. It looked like a young man wearing a purple robe and a jade crown. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely handsome.

This puppet looks almost the same as the real body, and the body is extremely strong, with a layer of light shining on the surface of the skin.

"This puppet was created by the great masters of our Tianfeng tribe in ancient times. It has passed through the hands of many ancestors. Now the original host just doesn't need this thing, so I'll just let you use it as a body. ." Fengyang said in a deep voice.

In fact, this puppet was prepared for Xuan Xiao, and it was regarded as Xuan Xiao's spare body.

But now Xuan Xiao's clone has been reincarnated in the last life, and it will be able to merge with the soul body in a few thousand years at most. The spare body prepared by the Tianfeng tribe has also lost its meaning of existence, so Fengyang is willing to give it up.

"Thank you, ancestors, for giving Gu Yuan a physical body!"

Gu Yuan was so excited that his soul body rushed directly into the puppet's body.

In an instant, the puppet young man's eyes suddenly opened, and sky-high spiritual pressure surged from his body. A large amount of golden flames and strong winds emitted from the puppet's body. The aura was extremely frightening!

"This is"

Gu Yuan raised his arms, looked at his body, and exclaimed, it was simply unbelievable.

This puppet can be so perfectly integrated into his soul body. Gu Yuan feels that this puppet body is just like his real body. There is no flaw in the control, and his strength seems to be stronger than before!

Over the years, Gu Yuan's soul has long been cultivated to the level of the peak Mahayana. After occupying this puppet body, he actually directly obtained the cultivation level of the peak Mahayana! There is almost no regression.