Sun Hao and the two walked into the farm.
"Quah..."
A bird cry.
Immediately afterwards, a golden pheasant rushed forward quickly.
It surrounded Sun Hao, croaking, and rubbing its neck against Sun Hao's trousers.
The look was like licking a dog to please the owner.
"Look, this chicken I raised is so spiritual!" Sun Hao said.
"Chicken?"
Huang Rumeng was stunned.
Having been with the son for so long, I was in surprise every day.
Even if he has long been numb, at this moment, his heart is still shaking.
What kind of chicken is this!
Obviously it is a nine-day **** Luan.
Those who dare to call Jiutian Shenluan a chicken, now there is only the son.
The golden pheasant stared at Huang Rumeng, with bad eyesight.
A coercion, like a tsunami, pressed towards Huang Rumeng.
Seeing this scene, Huang Rumeng's head became numb, and she quickly hid behind Sun Hao.
Although 90% of the coercion was blocked, another 10% of the coercion rushed in.
Huang Rumeng's whole body trembled lightly, her face pale.
"Hamm..."
In her dantian, the Demon Ying turned into a Thunderman Divine Phoenix, and uttered a howl to fight against it.
Huang Rumeng felt much better.
After a while.
The pressure on the body suddenly disappeared.
"Not bad!"
A sound came into the ear.
"Little girl, I didn't expect that you actually have the blood of the Divine Phoenix in your body, and you have a blood relationship with the old man!"
"What? You actually have eighteen-color Thunder Lights. It must be that guy. To please the master, I gave it to you!"
Two voices, like thunder, blasted in Huang Rumeng's mind.
"Senior, are you?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Old Yingyou, no one must remember me!" He sighed.
"What?! Senior, you are Yingyou?"
In Huang Rumeng's heart, the storm rose again.
The name of Yingyou.
Rui Guaner.
She, but one hundred thousand years ago, the four famous generals of the Yao Clan.
At the same time, she is also one of the ancestors of Shenluan, possessing shocking power.
According to legend, Yingyou fought against the ancient four mythical beasts.
In the end, the four sacred beasts fled.
That kind of heroic posture has been recorded in a notebook of Ancestral Demon Mountain, and he just turned it over.
Why are such strong people here?
Moreover, judging from its appearance, it seems to be licking the son.
God!
The ancestor of the Shenluan tribe is licking the son! ?
If not for many days with the son.
I'm afraid that everything today will scare myself to death.
and also.
I heard that the **** Luan raised by the son was originally intended to be eaten.
My god.
Want to eat Shenluan ancestor?
terrible.
a long time.
Huang Rumeng calmed down.
Sun Hao was so mysterious in her eyes that she couldn't see through.
"Little guy, do you know me?" Yingyou said with surprise.
"Your deeds are recorded in the Ancestral Demon Mountain Buddhist Scripture Building. The younger generation has the honor to have seen it!" Huang Rumeng had seen it.
"Unexpectedly, the old deeds will be recorded by posterity..."
Yingyou's voice was touched.
"Senior, why are you here?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you later."
"By the way, why did you come here and have such a close relationship with your master?" Yingyou said.
Huang Rumeng recounted what happened to him.
After Yingyou heard it, she gave a cold snort.
"You are not a monster, but a talented evildoer. Someone is jealous of you and wants you to die! Needless to say, you should be able to guess it too!" Yingyou said.
"Ancestor, I know, but it's not urgent!" Huang Rumeng said.
"It's so good, have you learned a lot by following the master?!" Yingyou said.
"Yes, senior!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
"Little girl, according to the old observation, the demon infant in your body has mutated into the Thunderman Divine Phoenix. You can practice the three ways of destruction, life, and thunder punishment!" Yingyou said.
"Ancestor, it's not too good to be too greedy."
"What do you know? The way of destruction is to inherit the blood of the Divine Phoenix. How can we not cultivate!"
"The way of life seems to be inherited to you by your father, and it will have a great effect on you too! If you don't cultivate it, it is a waste!"
"As for the eighteen-color divine thunder, that guy must have given it to you! It's easier to cultivate!"
"You have such a chance in your body, and you still say that you are greedy and not bad, and want to be angry and old?!" Yingyou said.
"Thank you senior for your advice!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
Sun Hao stood by, watching Huang Rumeng stroke the golden pheasant, nodding secretly.
"It seems that Rumeng also likes pets very much! That's good, let her take her with her to relieve her worry and boredom." Sun Hao secretly said.
It took a long time for Huang Rumeng to stand up.
"Rumeng, do you like it?" Sun Hao asked.
"En!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
"Since I like it, I will give it to you as a pet, what do you think?" Sun Hao asked.
what?
Want to give Shenluan ancestor to yourself as a pet?
This this……
How dare you?
"Little girl, quickly agree!"
At this moment, Yingyou's voice came.
"The junior dare not!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Hurry up, the master speaks with his own profound meaning and must not be violated. Perhaps, this is a test." Yingyou said.
"Well, senior!"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, grateful, "Thank you, son."
Then, Sun Hao took Huang Rumeng to a part of the farm.
Huang Rumeng rushed to here, and flew there.
In the eyes, she kept shining brightly.
"This...this is supreme spiritual rice, and it also contains immortal power!"
"What? This is Xian Mi! The son actually planted Xian Mi!"
"What is this? I can't see through it, like a carrot, but the immortal power contained in it is so majestic!"
...
Huang Rumeng nestled beside Sun Hao with a look of worship.
"How is it?" Sun Hao asked.
"My son, such a big farm, I'm afraid it will be enough for a lifetime!"
"My son, you are really amazing!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Rumeng, don't praise me, otherwise, I will be proud." Sun Hao said.
"My son, you have proud capital!"
Arm in arm, the two walked outside the farm.
"Quah..."
Yingyou followed behind the two, making duck-like noises from time to time.
"Rumeng, this is the opening technique, you remember it."
When he came to the entrance, Sun Hao showed the mechanism technique.
After learning the technique, Huang Rumeng bowed and saluted, "Thank you, son!"
"Rumeng, you're so polite! From now on, don't say thank you to me!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, son!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
Soon after, the two came to the pavilion.
Sun Hao began to make tea.
"This...this is Enlightenment Tea!"
"God, so many pieces of enlightened tea leaves, my God!"
"I thought it would be a great blessing to eat Xianmi every day. Compared with the little girl, I was judged high and judged. Seeing her appearance, I must have drunk it many times!"
unfair.
The old man has been licking hard for more than ten years, and the good fortune he has gained is not comparable to a little girl!
Bitter!
too bitter!
Yingyou stared at the hot tea without moving.
After a while.
When Da Hong Pao was cooked, Sun Hao poured Huang Ru Meng a cup.
"Like a dream, drink it!"
"Thank you son!"
Watching the two drinking tea, Yingyou croaked and rubbed their trouser legs from time to time.
"Do you want to drink?" Sun Hao asked.
"Qua..." Yingyou nodded her head as if pecking rice.
"That's fine."
Sun Hao picked up the cup and poured a cup for Yingyou.
Take a sip.
A kind of cold air flow rushed all over the body.
Go through the meridians, drill into your mind, and quickly strengthen your soul.
"Om..."
In front of Yingyou, the scene changed.
At this moment, she is the only one left in the world, or she is the world.
In one fell swoop, the realm of harmony between man and nature was reached.
She felt everywhere, watching the falling leaves fall, watching the buds sprout...
Death is not the end, but another new beginning.
Tao is everywhere.
Yingyou could clearly sense that her strength was increasing rapidly.
Finally, she fixed her gaze on Sun Hao.
Seeing his mouth shape while drinking tea, his mind was shocked.
A kind of fairy skill, in her mind, quickly condensed and formed.
...
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