King of Gods

The Eight Emperors stood in front of the house and were somewhat lost.

He was originally the owner of the Qingqing County, and together with Zhao Feng.

But I did not expect that the owner of the Wanghou House, "Nanfengwang", appeared on the side of the body, and was holding hands and staring at it, the bird that gradually approached.

When the Yinxi bird just arrived, Zhao Feng felt a sense of invisibility in the eyes.

That oppression, direct guidance to the soul, there is a kind of sharp and majestic.

"Nanfeng Wang?"

Zhao Feng was surprised and surprised. His eyes fell on the middle-aged robes of the ceremonial golden robe.

The entire island of the canopy, the virtual god, is also a few.

Nanfeng Wang is one of the best, and the princely airlifting instrument on his body is naturally clear at a glance.

At the moment when the eyes met, Zhao Feng had a rough positioning of the strength of the "Nanfeng King".

First of all.

Nanfeng Wang is definitely the top emperor, repairing it even and even touching the Lord of the Lights.

Second.

On the other side, there is also a blessing of great gas power.

Zhao Feng can predict that the fighting power of Nanfeng King is at least one level with the death emperor.

Of course, this only refers to combat effectiveness.

If you have a terrible degree, you have the death shackles, and the death emperor who masters many terrible taboos is even more difficult; such as the "death curse", "shadow of death" and other taboos, you can make the mysterious sacred taboo .

"After life is awesome."

The two eyes met for a moment, and Nanfeng Wang’s eyes flashed.

Simultaneously.

He was even more surprised in his heart. The 14-year-old boy, who saw this level of princes, was still at ease.

"Zhao Feng He De He can, let Wang Hou adults personally meet."

Zhao Feng stepped forward and did not humble his salute.

At this time, the language of the Qingqing County came to the fore, and there was a hint of worship in the Ming Dynasty.

"Zhao Feng, let's talk advanced."

Nanfeng Wang Langran a smile, but it is very bold and crisp.

After a while.

Wang Houfu, a garden full of flowers.

Nan Feng Wang, Ba Huangzi, Zhao Feng, the son of Yuqing County, sitting in a quaint pavilion.

Zhao Feng took a sip of tea and looked out at the pavilion. The bird’s flowers and flowers were pleasant and the expression was exceptionally refreshing.

In a hurry, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel the broadness of Wang Houfu.

In this garden, one flower and one tree are all valuable spiritual flowers and plants, and some are ancient treasures that are extinct from the outside world.

When you cultivate here, the environment can bring a lot of benefits.

From this it can be inferred that the Dagan dynasty, the high-ranking princes and ministers, the super-big family, will have a scene.

At the beginning, during the talks, Nan Fengwang asked about Zhao Feng’s family situation and the cultivation experience in Zongmen.

One of the questions asked: "Zhao Xiaoyou, are you satisfied with the Wanshengzong?"

This sentence caused the keen sense of the Eight Emperors.

"It seems that Nanfeng Wang's intention to recruit Zhao Feng is very strong, and whether Zhao Feng can recover 'cloud silk sinensis,."

Eight emperors in the heart of the dark road.

Zhao Feng’s answer is very modest, and he has dealt with a few sentences.

quickly.

He turned his head and took the initiative to mention the resurgence of "cloudworms and butterflies".

Without it, Zhao Feng’s main mind is placed on “repairing” and all rights struggles are not of interest.

At this stage.

He also wants to open up the "magic space" and lay a certain foundation for strength.

"Good Zhao Xiaoyou, it really is a refreshing person."

Nan Feng Wang slightly appreciated.

He can see that Zhao Feng is a relatively "pragmatic" person and does not like to wrap around some bends.

Immediately.

Nan Fengwang retired from the nearby servant, and reached for a transparent glass bottle.

In the porcelain bottle, a small silkworm, such as jasper and fat toot, has a pair of translucent wings and is sleeping quietly.

When I look at it, I think it is a vivid jade treasure.

The life of the silkworm butterfly is still invisible, and some vital functions have even stopped.

Zhao Feng’s left-handed singer has a misty purple illusion.

Meow meow

The little thief cat got out of the ancient iron ring and squatted in front of the porcelain bottle, watching with interest.

The unusualness of this person and a cat makes Nanfeng Wang's eyes lightly flash.

"Zhao Feng, this is the last item on your list, indicating some of the materials requested."

Nan Fengwang handed a space ring.

Zhao Feng took the ring, counted it, and nodded slightly.

In the space ring, there are some treasures of life, such as the original liquid, the soul, and so on.

then.

Zhao Feng took a bottle of reddish juice from his ancient iron ring and looked like a juice.

"This is the liquid that I have prepared in the last month."

Zhao Feng explained.

Nan Feng Wang was slightly wrong, the strong person he sent, and the news that he had been inspected. In the past month, Zhao Feng was retreating.

Actually.

This bottle of juice was prepared by Zhao Feng in his spare time.

After "Jin Kun Sheng Lei Body" broke through the fourth floor, Zhao Feng could stay in the dream of Taikoo for a while.

The material in this bottle of juice, there are dreams in the ancient times, dewdrops on the towering trees, and dream springs.

In addition, there are half of the dream fruit, the juice that is ground into it.

The common feature of these materials is the heaven and earth essence that contains the ancient dreams, and has a similar atmosphere to the ancient times.

The dream is fruitful and difficult to digest. Zhao Feng’s current constitution is slow to absorb.

If "Jin Kun Sheng Lei" is further improved, it can increase absorption efficiency.

Then.

Zhao Feng put the life liquid, the soul of the liquid state into the light red "juice liquid".

In the process, the juice is fragrant.

And then.

Zhao Feng let Nan Feng wait, put the sleeping "cloud silk fairy butterfly" into this juice liquid.

Follow the past.

The silkworm sinensis sleeps heavily, initiates a self-protection mechanism, and even rejects general external forces.

But the strange thing is that the silkworm silk butterfly is put into this juice, and there is no obvious rejection.

咕噜咕噜

There is a faint bubble in the juice liquid.

The body of the silkworm, the butterfly, seems to be very friendly to this juice.

This scene is not beyond Zhao Feng’s expectations.

At the time of the last temptation, he blew a breath of "dreams too ancient" to the silkworm butterfly.

In order to open the vital function of the silkworm butterfly, Zhao Feng’s left scorpion runs a soulful spirit and integrates into the juice.

Meow meow meow

The little thief pong his paws, facing the cloud silkworm butterfly, a burst of speech.

The weird words, in conjunction with the soul of Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes, actually let the wings of the silkworm silky butterfly tremble slightly.

The body of the silkworm, the butterfly, and the toot, also moved a little.

"Signs of life, going back..."

Nanfeng Wang noodle surprise.

At this point, he felt the concealed and terrible breath of Zhao Feng’s **** eyes, and even his own royal blood, there was a hint of incitement.

The eccentric words of the little thief cat seem to have a strange rhythm.

The mysterious and strange of this person and a cat, the experience of the South Maple King, are not seen.

Zhao Feng’s soul and the eccentric words of the little thief cat continued for a long time.

Some moment.

In Zhao Feng’s soul, he even released a breath of God’s robbery.

at last

The silkworm silky butterfly fat toot's body and wings, a chill, slowly opened a pair of emerald-like scorpions.

The moment when its eyes opened, a horrible breath originated from the ancient times, so that the blood and mind of countless souls and powerful people in the entire princely palace was a tremor.

"A terrible gaze"

Zhao Feng secretly screams, it is worthy of the bloodline race of the Wan nationality list, even if it is such a weak moment, the blink of an eye just recovered.

In order to avoid hostility, Zhao Feng immediately recovered his heart and soul.

Meow meow meow

Instead, the little thief cat, waving his paws, facing the cloud silkworm butterfly a burst of speech.

The silkworm silk butterfly seems to understand, and I saw a few thieves and cats, and the hostility in the eyes dissipated.

then.

Seeing its body, it begins to quickly absorb the juice liquid that soaks the body.

嗡

The translucent wings of the silkworm sinensis, with a layer of colorful glazed light, are beautiful and confusing.

But the breath of it is the most horrible.

As strong as the king of the Eight Emperors, the cultivation of the king, from the blood and body and mind, produces an instinctive uneasiness.

"The cultivation of this silkworm butterfly is at least the level of the virtual god, plus its special bloodline ability, which threatens the lord of the sacred light..."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.

He has a certain understanding of the special ability of the silkworm butterfly.

It has three forms, silkworm, dragonfly, and butterfly.

The state of "silkworm" is relatively fragile, but it can be used to swallow a very special cloud silkworm silk, which can be transformed into a new state.

That cloud silkworm silk, known as the fire is difficult to invade, the binding force is extremely strong.

Moreover, this silkworm silk is the jewel material for making the most advanced defense soft armor.

The state of "蛹" has the strongest defense, and it is difficult to face the strong ones above its big rank.

In other words.

The sinister silkworm silk silk, even if it is the sacred lord of the sacred light, can not overcome.

"Butterfly" state, attack power, maneuverability, exuding strange pollen, with mysterious power

A moment of effort.

The silkworm sinensis has absorbed half of the bottle of juice, and its vital function, soul trauma, and certain healing.

"I finally woke up..."

On the face of Nanfeng Wang, it is difficult to suppress the appearance of a touch of excitement.

This silkworm butterfly has absolutely the ability to influence its fate.

Zhao Feng knows the mystery. The silkworm silk butterfly is in the blood of the Wan nationality list, although the ranking is not high, but it has a strong auxiliary.

"Cloud silk sinensis, the last time it appeared, was involved in the sacred 剿 月 dynasty, a sacred light of the holy demon king, and succeeded in one fell swoop, played a key role."

In the eyes of the Eight Emperors, they are not envious.

Of course, he also knows that the pollen power of the silkworm sinensis has a certain promotion for the creation of the sacred body and the unity of the soul.

In particular, as the master, Nanfeng Wang, who is the top emperor, is not a big problem in the future.

After a while, the cloud silkworm butterfly fell into a deep sleep.

"Cloud silk fairy butterfly, vital function is activated, Wang Hou adults, just give it life and soul supplement, you can let it heal, return to the peak."

Zhao Feng replied.

Waiting for him next time, come again, the cloud silkworm butterfly can completely wake up.

"Zhao Feng, have your shots. In addition to the rewards, I will owe you a favor.

Nan Feng Wang was grateful and covered with red light.

It seemed very exciting. He also reached out and took a look at Zhao Feng’s shoulder.

The Eight Emperors sighed in the heart, this Zhao Feng, has won the gratitude, affection, and even appreciation of Nan Fengwang.

Next, it is the question of reward and reward.

"Zhao Feng, if you are willing to join the princely palace, the king is willing to give you a title, a referral right, and reward you in these three hundred years."

The solemn way of Nanfeng Wang.

Earl position?

The eight emperors and the small county owners on the side are all jumping.