Zhu Feihu's facial muscles twisted a few times and shouted to the four women in red who had been following him: "Yuan Fang, go and inform the clan leader and ask him to find a way to save me. At the same time, you should also report to the clan leader about Zhang Zichen's news, saying that our nine three-legged golden crows disappeared, not because of anything else, but were taken away by Zhang Zichen with the fire scroll Huangyun Tianshu. As for the other three, follow Zhang Zichen and his group tightly. Wherever they go, they will follow him. Don't worry, this is the Heavenly Court, and Zhang Zichen dare not kill anyone! You can follow him to death, don't just lose it!"

As soon as he shouted, Decepticon shouted: "Zhu Feihu, what are your names? You are still not honest when you wear jade shackles?"

The Decepticon man was tall and big, and he twisted his sword directly over and turned it. The thin and elderly Zhu Feihu was twisted up like a chicken and didn't dare to speak anymore.

However, Zhu Feihu had already finished what he wanted to say, and he had finished what he wanted to say, and he had also expressed all the meaning he wanted to say.

He doesn't need to say anything more.

It was not until the Decepticon's Heavenly Court law enforcement team took Zhu Feihu away and disappeared into the crowd that Zhang Zichen let out a long sigh, looked back at Xiaoxiao, Ding Yao, Duanmu Batian and others, and laughed: "A big trouble has finally been solved!"

Hearing this, everyone smiled bitterly.

At this time, Long Fei, who had been staying beside Fei Yue, dragged his round body out again, and circled around Zhang Zichen for a few times, as if he was looking at something. Zhang Zichen felt a little embarrassed, and then asked, "Senior Brother Long Fei, what are you looking at?"

"I look at you! Of course I'm watching you!" Long Fei's eyes were as big as an egg, and he said very disbelief, "Old Jiu, I really didn't expect that your mouth was so powerful! Your play was also very good, and you could say that you could live if you die. It's amazing, amazing! I, Long Fei, admire you!"

Long Fei raised his hands, his two thumbs were round and chubby. I don’t know if he was exaggerating Zi Chen or making fun of him.

"Senior Brother Long Fei, what are you talking about?" Zhang Zichen asked back, "Don't you know that my mouth has always been so powerful?"

"I didn't realize that your mouth was so powerful before. I didn't expect that if you haven't seen it for just a few hundred years, you not only have this cultivation level improved a lot, but your kung fu has also increased a lot." Long Fei sighed, "It seems that in the future, I can't live in Penglai Immortal Island forever. I have to go out and try it out, otherwise my name, Long Fei, will sooner or later be forgotten."

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

What is Long Fei’s name?

Ding Yao burst out laughing, walked forward, and laughed: "Senior Brother Long Fei, I remember you have a name!"

"What? What's the name?" Long Fei was in high spirits, as if he had met a small fan, full of expectations.

"Your name is..." Ding Yao dragged a long tail note before saying, "I remember a long time ago, there was a name in Qingmang Immortal Island. What did it come from?"

Ding Yao turned her head and looked at the others.

Xiaoxiao and Feiyue were both descendants, and they were both confused on their faces. They almost asked at the same time: "What is the name of Qingmang Immortal Island?"

However, although they didn't know, Zhang Zichen, Duanmu Batian and Duanmu Xue knew it well.

However, Zhang Zichen and Duanmu Batian's faces blushed and they did not speak.

However, Duanmuxue seemed not afraid of offending anyone, and there was no smile on her face, and suddenly said, "Waste Immortal Island."

"What?" Fei Yue thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked again, "Sister Xiaoxue, did you just talk about the waste fairy island?"

Duanmuxue glanced at Feiyue and nodded slightly.

Ding Yao clapped her hands, looked at the fat man Long Fei with a red face, and said jumping: "Sister Feiyue, Xiaoxue said it just now. Hundreds of years ago, except for Master Xiao Jianshan, Qingmang Immortal Island, who was a genius, was a genius. The nine disciples on the island, including Zi Chen, were all useless. Uh... It is said that some people have practiced for a hundred or two years and have not yet cultivated any true energy, right?"

Of course, this sentence is asking Long Fei.

When Long Fei heard this, his face flushed, but he was still a little worried about his face. He whimpered: "Sister Ding Yao, don't look down on others. Look at me. Within hundreds of years, he has cultivated to the early stage of the Holy Lord. How many people in this world have this ability?"

Long Fei did not speak loudly about this.

Ordinary people need to practice for one or two thousand years before they can enter the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Moreover, those who can enter the realm of Daluo Jinxian are all people who carry the fortune of heaven.

Those who have a slightly worse fortune in the heavenly way are directly blocked from the threshold of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

However, since Long Fei entered Qingmang Immortal Island to now, he has only been practicing for a thousand years, but he has become a strong man in the realm of a holy king.

This cultivation speed will make countless people envious and jealous.

However, no matter Long Fei, Ding Yao, Duanmuxue, Feiyue and others, no one would talk about their own talent for practicing Taoism.

Everyone will only say that the reason why they have this cultivation speed is because they are following Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen has nine souls, adheres to the great fortune of heaven, and the people around him will naturally be affected.

After all, all of this can only be attributed to Zhang Zichen alone.

But at this time, Long Fei said that he was a genius of cultivation, which was really a big joke for those who knew the truth.

After hearing Long Fei's words, Ding Yao took a sip of phlegm and went to the ground: "Bah! Senior Brother Long Fei, you are so shameless. Thinking back then, the people of Qingmang Immortal Island were trash, and they could not be trash anymore. If it weren't for Zi Chen's appearance, you would have been old and died of old age. Besides, you have reached the realm of the Holy Lord in just a few hundred years. Is that your credit?"

"Hehe! Hehe!" Long Fei saw that he could not resist Ding Yao, and began to smile foolishly, "Senior Sister Ding Yao, can you give me Lao Long some face? No matter what, I am all your senior brother, right?"

"Uh..." Ding Yao smiled slightly and nodded, "But Senior Brother Long Fei, you are also good! In just a few hundred years, you have cultivated to the realm of the Holy Lord, and you are indeed an incomparable genius!"

Everyone was speechless.

Just a second ago, Ding Yao demoted Long Fei to a worthless price, and now he lifted Long Fei up high.

Long Fei smiled so hard that he couldn't stop talking: "Thank you for the praise, thank you for junior sister Ding Yao for giving me Lao Long some face."
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