You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Trash, trash, this trash is really rebellious. No matter how big or small, he was so rampant when he first started. He doesn't even take me as the second brother in his eyes. How can he pay back in the future?"

Feng Yu cursed unceremoniously, thinking that he, the second son of the Supreme Elder of the Phoenix Clan, would have to be polite even if the leader of the Taiyi Golden Immortal usually met him.

When had he ever experienced such birdiness?

Who would dare to speak to him like this on ordinary days?

The Taiyi Xuanxian who spoke to him like this last time has now grown three meters of grass on his grave.

But there is really nothing he can do about this Hong Batian.

The old man behind him was speechless. As the second son of the Supreme Elder, he was born with a noble status. The noble blood of the True Phoenix flows in his body, and his talent is unparalleled throughout history.

It stands to reason that someone who is more than 30,000 years old should be the Taiyi Xuanxian at the end. However, all these years he has just been eating, drinking and having fun, wasting his good talent in vain, and now he is only a true immortal.

What a waste of good talent and massive resources.

And what about the third young master? When he was picked up by the Supreme Elder, he was only in the realm of earthly immortal. Now, hundreds of years have passed, and his cultivation has entered the middle stage of heavenly immortality. It won't be long before he can step into the realm of true immortality.

No wonder the Third Young Master calls you a waste.

However, the old man only dared to think about this in his heart and said that he would definitely not dare to say it out loud. He was just Feng Yu's protector. If he offended Feng Yu, he would not end well.

Although he is Taiyi Xuanxian, there are many Taiyi Xuanxian among the Phoenix clan, so you can just change him if you want.

The prestige of the Phoenix clan resounds throughout the galaxy, and few forces can match it in terms of background. There are countless strong people, including Taiyi Xuanxian, but it's not like there are none.

Walking into the main hall, Hong Batian calmed down a little, put away his disapproving steps, and looked much more honest.

There is a middle-aged man sitting on top of the main hall. The middle-aged man is sitting there quietly. Time is flowing around him. The whole person looks unreal, but he is really sitting there.

It is constantly changing between illusion and reality, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Dad, what's wrong with calling me this time?"

Hong Batian randomly found an empty seat and sat down, picked up the first-level immortal fruit from the table and started eating by himself.

"My son, no matter what you say, he is still your brother. Try to be polite at ordinary times."

The middle-aged man above opened his eyes and said softly, his eyes full of gentleness.

I remember that when he led the Phoenix clan to leave the Xuanhuang world, he encountered a strong enemy, and his wife happened to have two miscarriages. The situation was urgent, and the enemy came for his children.

So in desperation, he could only throw Hong Batian down to attract firepower.

And he left with his second son.

From then on, he thought that Hong Batian was dead, and he fell into deep self-blame. His wife had always been at odds with him because of this incident.

Later, Hong Batian was found. When he saw the third son he had abandoned standing in front of him alive, he couldn't be happier.

No wonder he kept searching for traces of the third son along the long river of time. He searched for hundreds of millions of years without any clue. It turned out that from beginning to end, the third son did not die, but his soul was sealed, and even his own mark was sealed. The long river of time has no clue. Just a guy like that.

No wonder it can't be salvaged.