Shenlong: Infinite evolution system super invincible

Long Jiuxiao smiled and said: "Senior has lived in Bat's house for a long time, has he forgotten his identity as a demon?"

Feng Feiyang looked Long Jiuxiao up and down again, shook his head and said: "If you are a demon fairy, you will always have traces of fur and scales on your body. No matter how high your magic power is, I can still detect it."

Long Jiuxiao had a good attitude when asking for help and said sincerely: "Old man, I am from the Dragon Clan, and both the Phoenix Clan and I are descendants of ancient mythical beasts."

Feng Feiyang shook his head like a rattle and said angrily: "Dragon clan, even if you are a golden dragon at a young age, with my cultivation level, you will not be able to feel the fishy smell of your dragon clan's water?"

Long Jiuxiao lowered his head and smelled himself, but there was no smell.

It's really strange to say that when I first wore it, I always felt like I had a fishy smell on my body. Later I thought I was used to it, but it turned out that it was gone.

Could it be that the virtuous little woman Hu Caiyi put perfume beads on her clothes every day?

Feng Feiyang said proudly: "Young man, to be honest, am I still afraid of ghosts at such an old age? With your cultivation as a little ghost fairy, you can break through the formation. You must have been a famous general and a powerful one in your lifetime."

Long Jiuxiao was depressed. He was alive and breathing and had flesh and blood. How could he become a ghost?

In order to prove that he was not a ghost, Long Jiuxiao opened the door and walked into the yard. Feng Feiyang said proudly: "Young people should be honest. Anyone who plays tricks in front of me will get out in despair."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant dragon more than 20 meters long hovered over the small courtyard, with colorful dragon scales shining brightly, and a pair of thick rainbow-colored dragon horns that were more than one meter long.

The proud Feng Feiyang sat down on the threshold and murmured: "Honglong? Didn't I see a ghost?"

Long Jiuxiao was so discouraged that he fell from the air and returned to his human form. He pointed at the old man and yelled: "Why did you, old man, recognize that I am a ghost? Are there such handsome ghosts?"

Feng Feiyang knelt and crawled a few steps, kowtowed and said, "Senior Honglong, please make the decision for me!"

Long Jiuxiao looked at his big beard and said awkwardly: "Uncle, I'm not that old."

The old man refused to get up, and cried like a child who had been wronged: "I am the Phoenix King of the Phoenix Clan. I was framed by that despicable villain Feng Weiyan. After he drank a poisonous poison, he was thrown into this world."

In the wilderness, it was only said to the outside world that I died by accidentally taking the herbal medicine for a prescription."

"Now that Feng Weiyan's magic power ranks among the Golden Immortals, I will not be able to take revenge in my lifetime. Among the related families, even the Golden Dragon is indistinguishable from him. But senior, you are the Honglong, and you must be the one who can avenge me.

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Long Jiuxiao said: "It's easy to say. I originally planned to bring trouble on him after I've been busy for a while. You go home with me first and treat my brother's biological mother."

The old man quickly went back to the house and picked up his medicine box. He looked at Long Jiuxiao and said awkwardly: "After I was poisoned, my inner elixir was damaged and I can no longer fly."

Long Jiuxiao stretched out his hand to grab Feng Feiyang, put it in his arm and flew directly to the East China Sea.

It is said that a fallen phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken. This saying is really suitable for Feng Feiyang.

Long Jiuxiao didn't expect that he would still be dizzy after his inner elixir was broken. As soon as he reached the sky above the East China Sea Dragon Palace, he vomited.

Long Jiuxiao could only put him down and ask the little palace maid of the East China Sea to bring him some fruit wine to rinse his mouth, and then he slowly entered the sea slowly.

Long Jiuxiao was worried about the concubine's illness and went to the inner hall to visit her.

Long Fang was feeding his concubine some water. His eyes were red, as if he had just cried. This style of painting was obviously wrong.