In the midst of everyone's attention, a roc with golden feathers and black stripes came out of the sky, circled twice in the palace with a majestic attitude dominating the sky, and then fell gently, transforming into a beautiful seven or eight-year-old girl.
"The divine beast Kunpeng!" Wei Yi, who has been immortal for six thousand years, sighed, and everyone suddenly understood.
Everyone knows that there is a quasi-emperor in heaven, and his true form is a Kunpeng. Now it seems that the disciple the Emperor wants to accept should be a descendant of this old quasi-emperor.
The girl's long golden hair reached her waist, and her sharp pupils seemed to be burning with flames. She was so domineering at such a young age!
"Xuehua pays homage to the master!" Xiao Kunpeng respectfully served the apprenticeship tea.
Feng Jinghong took it with a smile and took a sip. Suddenly, an alluring fragrance spread throughout the hall, making all the guests feel refreshed.
"Enlightenment tea..." A cave master of Huolin Cave couldn't help but swallowed. Huo Qizi glared at him fiercely and lowered his head in embarrassment.
Feng Jinghong drank tea and smiled at Xiao Kunpeng: "From now on you will be my eldest disciple!"
After saying that, he stretched out his finger, and a ray of golden light came across the sky and landed in front of Xiao Kunpeng. It was a golden Fangtian painted halberd about ten feet long.
The halberd was heavy and sharp, and the body of the halberd was taller than two small Kunpengs, but she didn't care. She swung it with one hand and danced twice. The whole hall was filled with howling wind, and there was a faint dragon's roar.
Little Kunpeng punched the euphorbia on the ground hard, causing the whole ground to tremble: "Thank you, Master!"
"Yes!" Feng Jinghong nodded with satisfaction. He melted Xia Yiming's Dragon Sword and remade this Fangtian Painted Halberd. It was mixed with some Dao Tribulation gold and was extremely precious.
Originally, he planned to forge armor, jade, swords, bells, towers, etc. After all, Xiao Kunpeng is a girl, and her image is more important.
As a result, the boy opened his mouth and asked Fang Tian to draw a halberd, which made Feng Jinghong look confused.
He found that the people of the Peng tribe were really obsessed with weapons such as Fang Tian Hua Ji. Whether it was Kunpeng, one of the ten evils in ancient times, or the Kunpeng ancestor he met, or the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Old Peng King, they
All his weapons are halberds.
Fortunately, it seems that Xiao Kunpeng and this euphorbia go well together...
"Disciple..." Someone noticed Feng Jinghong's statement. It seems that the Emperor will not only accept a disciple today...
"Master, her weapons are so beautiful, I want them too..." A little girl beside the Saintess of Yaochi shook her arm.
The corners of the Yaochi Saintess' lips twitched. She didn't even have weapons mixed with fairy gold. So she smiled softly and said: "Xuan'er, be good, ask your master for it when you get back..."
"Okay Master!"
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"Ang ~" The majestic dragon roar resounded in all directions, and a green dragon soared into the clouds and meandered from outside the palace, its scales as clear as crystal, and there was a faint flash of electric arc.
"What a rich dragon's blood!" the old Chi Long in the audience exclaimed.
As a demon dragon, he could clearly feel the suppression of blood coming from that small body.
"Ao Xing pays homage to the master!" Qinglong landed and transformed into a boy with black hair and blue eyes. He looked majestic and majestic.
Feng Jinghong took the tea with a smile: "You are my second disciple!"
He stretched out his finger, and a bead filled with chaotic energy flew out, and was swallowed by Ao Xing: "Thank you, Master!"
I don’t know if all dragons like beads, but Xiao Qinglong wanted one anyway, so Feng Jinghong made him a dragon ball based on the world stone formed after the destruction of the small world, supplemented by many auxiliary heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
I hope he can recreate the glory of the dragon clan in mythology.
"Holy Lord, I feel that that bead suits me very well!" said the child who was suspected of being a chaotic body in Wanchu Holy Land.
"Hush!" Holy Lord Wanchu quickly covered his mouth: "Don't worry, we have found a trace of a Chaos Stone, and you will have your own Taoist soldiers soon!"
Like the rising sun, a child radiating light all over his body, like a sun god, walked step by step from outside the temple, with steady steps and firm eyes.
"The body of the sun!" Wei Yi's eyes flashed, and then he showed a trace of regret.
This is one of the top physiques of the human race, and its future achievements are limitless.
He was supposed to be a pillar of the human race, but now he became a disciple of another clan.
But it's not all bad. With a human disciple, the Emperor's attitude towards the human race will not be too bad... Wei Yi thought.
"Yingtong meets the master!"
"Okay!" Feng Jinghong took the tea: "From now on you will be my third disciple!"
He raised his hand and pointed, and a nine-color bell flew out and hung above Tongtong's head. The sound of the bell was clear and clear, and the divine light was brilliant.
This clock is made of Jiutian Divine Jade, and the material is not considered top-notch. However, Feng Jinghong copied some of the runes on the fairy clock when casting, giving it unpredictable power. If Xiao Tongtong can study it thoroughly, it will have a great influence on his future.
Forging your own imperial weapons would be of great benefit.
"Thank you, Master!" Xiao Tongtong fell in love with the big clock at first sight and happily put it away.
Li Qingzhou looked at the dazzling big clock eagerly, and his mouth was almost drooling, but he did not dare to speak to his master like other children. He respected and feared this master.
Yaoguang glanced at him lightly and said, "Tao Bing is related to your future achievements. You must be careful when choosing. When you think about it, tell me. What I give you will definitely not be worse than others!"
Li Qingzhou is the child of Yaoguang's former Holy Master Li Daoqing. For some reasons, Yaoguang feels a little guilty about Li Daoqing, so he values this child very much.
Although the Nine Heavens Divine Jade is valuable, there is still some stock in Yaoguang's treasure house, so creating a Taoist weapon is not a problem.
Hearing Yaoguang's words, Li Qingzhou's eyes lit up and he nodded heavily: "Yes, Master!"
As Xiaotongtong entered the queue, people turned their attention to the door. There were four cups of tea beside the Emperor, which meant that there was only one more.
Under the curious eyes of everyone, a delicate child carefully stepped into the palace door.
Seeing so many people staring at him, he seemed a little nervous, lowered his head shyly, and rushed to Feng Jinghong in a flash.
"Xiaosong pays homage to Master!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This child's style is a little different..." People were a little surprised.
If the previous three children were mighty lions, they were domineering!
Then this child is a timid squirrel who wants to hide himself from others with his furry tail.
Even Yaoguang, Huang Xudao and others were a little confused. They could naturally see that this little guy was also a demon, but they didn't feel that he had such a strong physique and bloodline. He seemed to be just an ordinary little demon.
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But how is this possible? Just look at the level of the three children in front of you to see how discerning the Emperor is.
Feng Jinghong looked at the nervous Xiaosong, smiled and touched his head:
"You are the fourth disciple!"
With a dotted finger, purple flowers filled the sky. A small tower half a meter high fell down, lotuses grew in the sky, and traces of paths were densely covered. Many people jumped up from their chairs in shock.
"Shenzhen Purple Gold!" Everyone stared at the beautiful little tower with burning eyes.
After Feng Jinghong’s hard work over the past few years, some of the damage on the tower has been completely repaired, making it very beautiful.
Xiaosong immediately forgot about his nervousness and happily held Xiaota in his arms, his two big eyes curved into crescent moons:
"Thank you, Master!"
The Emperor of Heaven values his youngest disciple very much, and is willing to give him such priceless treasures... A group of people came to this conclusion and turned their attention to Xiaosong again, but no matter how they looked, they couldn't see anything special.
Yaoguang was also observing Xiaosong carefully, trying to see something. At this moment, his sleeves tightened, and when he lowered his head, he saw Li Qingzhou staring at the Purple Gold Pagoda with shining eyes:
"Master, I've thought about it, I also want a tower like this!"
Yao Guang's eyelids twitched, and he almost failed to maintain the majesty of the Lord of the Holy Land.
After a slight silence, Yaoguang said seriously: "Don't jump to conclusions, you can think about it again..."
"I have already thought about it, Master..."
"I said, you should think about it again!" Yaoguang said every word.