The matter of aesthetics probably depends on the region.
As soon as An Qingli appeared, it caused heated discussion among the Phoenix group. There was no way, it was rare to see such an ugly human race, and they couldn't get rid of their curiosity-seeking nature.
Shangshan took the initiative to come out of the Mustard Seed Dimension and help An Qingli share some of the burden.
"So ugly! Even uglier! Weird!"
There was another heated discussion in the Phoenix group.
When it comes to monsters and beasts, they are generally straight-faced and don't understand what it means to be merciful.
An Qingli and Shangshan glanced at each other, smiled helplessly, and walked forward hand in hand.
Bingfeng screamed in displeasure and told those phoenixes of different colors to be polite.
polite?
Phoenix probably doesn't understand what politeness is, and he pays attention to seeking truth from facts.
Fengzu here met An Qingli and Shangshan who had come from afar.
Feng Zu is a fire phoenix who has been reborn eight times and is nearly five million years old.
The mythical beast is indeed a mythical beast.
An age of five million years is unimaginable for the human race.
It seems that no one among the human race An Qingli met has lived to be a million years old.
And those who have immortality are all ghosts and elves.
The dazzlingly red Fengzu was perched on a tall sycamore tree, looking at An Qingli and Shangshan, and said in pure human language: "My little brats have little experience, so you don't have to argue with them."
An Qingli smiled and said, "I never cared about it."
The best is also a slight nod.
Some of those phoenixes perched on the sycamore trees are even above the Immortal Realm.
In the upper realm, above the realm of immortals, there are gods.
In other words, some of the Phoenix people present are already in the realm of gods.
An Qingli looked up at Fengzu, who was nearly five million years old, and said respectfully: "Fengzu, you can speak my language. I wonder if you, Fengzu, have also traveled to my side?"
Like a ball of flame, Feng Zu said from the height of the sycamore tree: "I have never been there, but I have heard of it."
"Have you heard of it?" An Qingli was slightly curious, "Being here, you can hear the Six Realms and Eight Wastelands?"
Feng Zu said: "Probably so."
A few little ones were surprised.
An Qingli said again: "May I ask Feng Zu, who is in charge of this world?"
Another colorful phoenix answered on his behalf: "Isn't it our Phoenix Ancestor?"
An Qingli said: "As far as I can see, this world is inside the body of a mountain stone giant."
"Rock giant?" The colorful phoenix smiled, and its entire body flashed with colorful light.
The next moment, a miniature version of the mountain stone giant knelt on his knees under the sycamore tree.
"See Fengzu."
The mountain stone giant knelt down respectfully to say hello.
"Um."
Fengzu responded lightly.
"Huh?"
The little ones were so surprised that they made the gods kneel down. What a powerful phoenix clan.
"This is nothing."
The colorful phoenix smiled again, its entire body flashed with colorful light, and in the blink of an eye, several more gods were captured.
"See Fengzu."
When the gods saw Feng Zu, they all paid homage respectfully.
The little ones were amazed to see it.
"This is nothing." The colorful phoenix was even more arrogant than the colorful peacock. "It is our phoenix clan who chose to settle in the mountain stone giants instead of them controlling us."
The mountain stone giant, who was only a few feet tall, quickly said sincerely: "It is my honor for Fengzu to settle in my body."
An Qingli said in surprise: "So, Fengzu, you are a being that transcends gods."
Feng Zu said calmly: "Gods are also divided into different levels. The longer I live, the higher my level is than the average gods."
"No, Fengzu, you are so humble." The gods below quickly said, "There are thousands of gods in the world, but the gods who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you probably don't have more than five fingers."
"No more than five fingers?! What an amazing Feng Zu!" Jin Long sighed as he walked excitedly in the mustard space, "Is there a dragon?!"
The gods below could actually hear the words of the golden dragon. One of the gods said: "There is a golden dragon, but it is still worse than Fengzu."
"Ho~~ Say it again!"
A high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the sycamore forest, and a huge golden dragon, covered in golden light, soared into the clouds and arrived in the mist.
"Bye...meet Dragon Ancestor!"
The gods below were trembling again.
An Qingli and Shangshan were enveloped by the golden light.
The little golden dragon couldn't help but leave the Mustard Seed Space, and couldn't help but wander to the side of the Dragon Ancestor.
"He is dressed in golden armor and has no unusual color. He is indeed a good grandson." Long Zu looked at Aotian and was quite satisfied.
The little golden dragon soared into the clouds, its body shimmering with golden light, proud and affectionate, walking around the dragon ancestor.
Feng Zu raised his eyelids and glanced at the show-off old dragon.
"Come."
Fengzu called out to Bingfeng.
The ice phoenix understood, vibrated its wings, flicked its gorgeous tail, and walked gracefully around Fengzu.
The golden dragon swims and shines golden light.
The ice phoenix soars in the blue sky.
The golden light and aqua blue color were dazzling, and An Qingli lowered his eyes slightly.
But Fengzu asked at this time: "Which one is more powerful and looks better when flying, the ice phoenix or the golden dragon?"
An Qingli's mouth twitched, why did these words sound so familiar.
The palms and backs of the hands are all made of flesh, and they also have extremely high-level gods as their backers.
The dragon and the phoenix are said to be auspicious, so why not be more harmonious?
"Which one is more powerful and famous as a mythical beast?" Dragon Ancestor also asked An Qingli.
As the leader of this group of dragons and phoenixes, An Qingli actually doesn't like to favor one over the other. Instead, the dragons fight with each other and the phoenixes don't get along very well.
An Qingli was stared at from left to right by Feng Zu and Long Zu.
"Let's have a fight." An Qingli suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I have always been accustomed to judging strength based on strength along the way. Let them fight, whoever wins will be more powerful."
The little golden dragon and the ice phoenix looked at each other, they were jealous of each other, their house had a green fence, this was a really good idea.
The dragon ancestor and phoenix ancestor looked at each other, this is feasible.
"Fight! Fight!"
Several gods below took advantage of the situation and actively started to make noise.
"Fight."
An Qingli pulled Shangshan back a few steps, looking as if he was not involved.
Shangshan raised his lips and smiled. His Taoist companions' reactions were always beyond his expectations.
"Green fence!"
"Green fence!"
Little Golden Dragon and Bingfeng looked helplessly at An Qingli.
This fight was a real fight, but after thousands of years of living together, these dragons and phoenixes still really couldn't bring themselves to attack each other.
"Fight."
An Qingli called out the little Lingxi and asked the little Lingxi to hold a big basin in his hand.
"Well……"
The little golden dragon and the ice phoenix were once again helpless.
"Fight."
Bingfeng suggested.
"bring it on."
The little golden dragon also looked helpless.
"Coming!"
The ice phoenix spreads its wings and flies thousands of miles in an instant without any mercy.
"Ha, it's finally here! I've wanted to compete with you for a long time!"
Aotian roared, swung his giant tail, and hit Bingfeng mercilessly.
Little Lingxi was shocked. She fought so fiercely from the beginning. Was her previous helplessness of welcoming and resisting just for show?
Xiao Jintan, however, was concise and concise: "racial honor."