The Peacock Tribe has spent millions of years proving their loyalty to the Immortal Emperor, and the Origin Brand cannot be faked.
Feng Jinghong thought about how Kong Ling would behave after his identity was revealed. Would he be a fanatical worshiper, or would he talk about the suffering that the Peacock tribe had suffered in the past hundred years?
No matter which one, he had already made a plan in his mind, and the result...
"Wow~" Kong Ling hugged his thigh and cried.
Feng Jinghong was stunned for a moment. She raised her hands awkwardly and didn't know what to do.
Only then did he remember,
Although the little girl in front of me has experienced the war, she is still very tenacious.
But in the final analysis, she is just an eight or nine-year-old child. How could she not be sad or scared after experiencing something like this...
He gently touched the little girl's head and it took a while to calm her down.
"God's son,
Are you here to save our clan?" Kong Ling asked with red eyes.
"Of course, now that I'm here,
It will protect believers! Don’t worry,
Those who hurt you, whether they are from the Dapeng tribe or Buddhism, I will not let them go!" Feng Jinghong said solemnly.
After saying that, he smiled and touched the little girl's head: "Don't rush me, you haven't answered my question yet!"
Kong Ling's slightly red eyes suddenly brightened: "I do! Meet the master!"
"Okay, okay!" Feng Jinghong helped the little one up and put the Enlightenment Tea Tree Heart Pendant around her neck: "From now on, you will be my fifth disciple!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for finding a good disciple!" The gold-eating beast, the copper ant king, and others spoke one after another.
Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "Don't just say it, give me a gift..."
…
"Master, why are you on Emperor Scarlet Star?" Kong Ling asked as he chewed on the spiritual fruit he had just received.
"Of course it's to go straight to the Dapeng tribe's lair!" Feng Jinghong replied with a smile.
"But they have a great sage..." Kong Ling said worriedly. In recent years, the Peacock clan has suffered from the highest combat power.
Although she had confidence in the Son of God, she could see that Feng Jinghong was not a great saint yet.
"Don't worry, it's just a great sage, Master can handle it!" Feng Jinghong said confidently.
Kong Ling wanted to say something more, but Peng Ju's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Fellow Taoist, the great sage of our clan has agreed to meet with you.
Please come with me."
Feng Jinghong stood up: "You came just in time.
Let’s go and see how Master deals with their great sage!”
…
The great sage of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe is named Pengcheng.
Staying in seclusion deep in Penghuang City all year round,
Rarely born.
In the past five hundred years, he has only left seclusion once, and then the Peacock clan lost four holy kings and was completely defeated!
"This is the ancestor's retreat!" Peng Ju led Feng Jinghong and his party to a magnificent palace.
The palace is ancient in style and has endured the baptism of time. Its majestic imperial atmosphere makes people involuntarily awe.
"Dapeng Palace! Could it be that this is the residence of an ancient emperor?" the Bronze Ant King asked curiously.
"That's right! This palace was left by the ancient emperor of our clan, and some of his Taoist insights are still preserved in it. Living here for a long time will be of great benefit!" Peng Ju said with a smile.
Everyone in the Jade Rakshasa looked envious. For a group of people who have never had a Supreme Being, this is indeed an incredible treasure.
Even if you can understand even a little bit of the Emperor's principles, it is a blessing from the heaven!
When he mentioned his ancient emperor, Pengju became interested and continued:
"Think of those ancient times when our Dapeng Emperor used a golden whip to hit the nine heavens and the underworld. He was invincible in the universe and respected by the whole world.
How domineering and incomparable!
It’s a pity that no matter how amazing the talent is, it’s hard for him to survive the passage of time, so he still passed away…”
Feng Jinghong said to her heart that she has not passed away, she is just too lazy to pay attention to you.
He remembers it very clearly,
The Dapeng Emperor is currently sleeping in the sky...
Speaking of which, the personality gap between the Supremes in the restricted area is quite large.
Someone like the Ancient Emperor Qilin, who values friendship and loyalty, always thinks about his children and ethnic group, and never forgets to take them with him on his journey to immortality.
There are also those who are as cold and heartless as Emperor Dapeng, who doesn't even want to leave any imperial soldiers to his clan, and only wants to become an immortal.
Of course, for Feng Jinghong, it doesn't matter what kind of personality he has, as long as he has never started a dark turmoil, he is someone he can fight for.
He knew very well how terrifying the future war would be. These supreme beings were precious fighting forces, and they should be preserved as much as possible.
He actually disagreed with Ye Fan's one-size-fits-all approach in the original plot.
You said you wanted to kill the Stone Emperor. It's understandable for the Immortal Lord to do so. After all, they did harm all living beings, and letting them live is irresponsible to the world.
But there are some supreme people who are right, such as the Wanlong Emperor and the Ancient Emperor of Blood Phoenix Mountain.
People just want to live longer and wait for the road to immortality. They are sleeping from beginning to end, and they haven’t done anything excessive. You yell at them to beat them and kill them. This is a bit unreasonable...
After withdrawing his thoughts, Pengju led a group of people into the temple and finally met the great sage Pengcheng of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe.
This was a very old sage with gray hair and his eyebrows covering his eyes. Feng Jinghong could clearly feel the sense of decay emanating from his body.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you salute quickly when you see the great sage of our clan!" Peng Ju frowned.
No one paid attention to him. Feng Jinghong said calmly: "No wonder you are eager to launch a war of annihilation against the Peacock clan. It turns out that your life is short and you want to deal with everything before you die!"
Pengju saw that he was speaking so rudely and was about to scold him, but was stopped by Pengcheng.
The old sage's old eyes under his white eyebrows bloomed with light, scanning Feng Jinghong and others one by one, pausing slightly on Kong Ling, and finally settling on Feng Jinghong:
"When I heard that you bought this girl, I felt that there was something fishy about it. It seems that I was not wrong. Who are you? Now you can tell the truth!"
Feng Jinghong said calmly: "My name is Feng Jinghong, and I am the son of the Immortal Emperor. I am here today just to see you off on your way!"
"What!" Peng Ju was startled, and even Peng Cheng looked shocked.
He thought that Feng Jinghong and his party might be the reinforcements of the Peacock tribe, but he didn't expect their true identity to be so shocking!
Pengju wanted to say something else, but Pengcheng had already taken action like lightning.
The old great sage didn't care about the great sage's face, and directly attacked Feng Jinghong with a golden roc claw.
Feng Jinghong chuckled lightly and raised her hand, and her crystal palm turned into phoenix wings to meet her.
Bang! One blow and it’s divided.
Feng Jinghong's body swayed. Pengcheng's figure did not move at all, but the palm he retracted was trembling slightly. It was obvious that Feng Jinghong's powerful body made him suffer.
Kong Ling was keenly aware of this and looked at Feng Jinghong with eyes full of admiration.
This was the first time that Feng Jinghong openly used her own power to fight against the Great Sage, and her fighting spirit was strong.
He took one step and arrived in front of Pengcheng. The phoenix seal said: "Come again!"
But Pengcheng's choice was beyond his expectation. The old great sage seemed to really not care about his dignity as a senior strong man. He used his strength to fly back, and then directly activated the formation in the palace.
It was the incomplete ancient emperor's formation left by the Dapeng Emperor, and the killing laws fell like golden feathers, covering Feng Jinghong and his party.
Feng Jinghong didn't panic at all, she took out the Immortal Cauldron, and the green glow neutralized all murderous intentions:
"I understand an old man's desire to solve the disaster for the tribe before he leaves, but unfortunately you are dealing with my followers, so go on your way with peace of mind!"
boom!
Immortal light transpired like a green sun, the Imperial Dao formations in the ancient palace melted like ice and snow, and the whole city was shaking!
When everything calmed down, Pengcheng and Pengju had disappeared from the world. Even the palace, which was stained with the aura of the ancient emperor, had scattered cracks and all the formations were destroyed.
This is the power of the current Chengxian Cauldron, which far exceeds that of ordinary imperial weapons.
Kong Ling's little mouth opened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that Pengcheng, the biggest threat to the Peacock clan, was gone so easily.
Feng Jinghong struck again, the palace was shattered, rubble flew everywhere, and violent energy fluctuations affected the entire ancient star.
"What happened?" Several holy kings and many saints on Emperor Scarlet Star flew towards this side one after another.
Feng Jinghong looked at them coldly: "Split up and leave no monks behind!"