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Chapter 1063 Soaring Dragon

"What did you say?" Seeing the happy expressions on the brothers' faces, Feng Jiuer was in a good mood.

"I don't know what the specific situation is. Uncle Nine Emperors said that the two of us can break the formation, so I followed."

Feng Jiuer was really happy. Not only was everyone fine, the situation looked better than expected.

Just now, after breaking the formation, she and Uncle Nine Emperors just practiced as they pleased for a while, and it was actually useful to everyone.

Looking back at the man who disappeared into the crowd, Feng Jiuer's voice sounded again.

"I'm going to see Uncle Nine Emperors, and I'll talk to you later." Without saying a word, she walked towards the cabin.

Zhan Qingcheng returned to his cabin and closed the door.

When he came to the mirror, he casually unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his lower back.

Looking sideways at the pattern on his lower back in the mirror, the aura all over his body instantly became different.

The big palm traced the burning pattern on the lower back, and the dragon pattern became clearer and clearer.

Looking at this totem that had always appeared on his body, Zhan Qingcheng's eyes became darker and darker.

"Knock knock..." There was a knock on the door.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, can I come in?" Feng Jiuer's voice came in.

"Come in." Zhan Qingcheng swung his robe, and the dragon pattern was instantly blocked by the clothes.

When Feng Jiuer opened the door and came in, there was still a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, all the brothers who fell into the water were rescued."

The girl with a happy face came to Zhan Qingcheng who was sitting on the bed and took his arm.

"The combination of you and me not only defeated the Black Dragon and Weeping Phoenix Formation, but also helped everyone heal."

Looking up at Zhan Qingcheng, Feng Jiuer blinked proudly.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, if we continue to practice in the future, will we really be invincible one day?"

Seeing the man who was fine just now, his eyes were a little dark. Feng Jiuer let go of his arm and stood up.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

When she wanted to pick up his big palm and feel his pulse, Zhan Qingcheng avoided her touch.

Seeing how pale his face was, Feng Jiuer became even more anxious.

"I'm kidding, how can it be so easy to be invincible?" Feng Jiuer pretended to be relaxed and held his arm, gently pushing him to the bed.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, lie down and let me take a look."

"Did the Phoenix Clan Qi that I sent you just now hurt you? Let me show it to you."

The combination of dragon and phoenix makes the world invincible.

Feng Jiuer is a phoenix girl and has the mark of the phoenix on her body. Zhan Qingcheng guessed that she is a phoenix, but who is the dragon? No one knows.

At this critical moment, he had no choice but to take a chance, hoping to get some of the Feng Clan's true energy and combine it with Feng Jiu'er to break the formation.

In this battle, they were undoubtedly successful, but something happened that Zhan Qingcheng had never expected.

There was actually a Soaring Dragon on his lower back.

"No need." Zhan Qingcheng pushed Feng Jiuer's little hand away.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, what's wrong with you? You also know that the more you hide, the more worried I will be." Feng Jiuer looked at Zhan Qingcheng, her eyebrows furrowed.

Zhan Qingcheng met her eyes, stretched out his big palm and rubbed her head.

"I'm just a little tired. Prepare some porridge for me and I'll rest for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he boasted about his long legs and lay down on the bed.

After looking at his face carefully for a while, Feng Jiu'er could only nod although she was still a little worried.

"Okay, you rest, I'll just go out."

He knew clearly that Uncle Nine Emperors didn't want to talk, but no one could pry his mouth open.

Moreover, he was willing to say a lot in order to get her to leave, which was already very difficult.

With a shallow sigh, Feng Jiuer quickly stretched out her hand and poked Zhan Qingcheng's head.

After confirming that there was no fever, she took back her hand and turned away.

Just as she was about to push the door open, a man's magnetic voice came from behind her.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Feng Jiuer looked back at the person on the bed, pursed her lips, and nodded.

Turning around, she pushed open the cabin door and walked out.

"Have a good rest." After leaving a few words, she carefully closed the door.

My body is fine, but my mind is troubled.

However, Uncle Nine Emperors also knew that she was worried and was willing to say one more word, which was considered progress.

Well, if you have something on your mind, if you don’t tell me, I won’t ask.

Just as she turned around to leave, Feng Jiuer looked at the tall figure on the aisle.

She smiled slightly, ran over, hugged Feng Li's waist, and nestled in his arms.

"Dad, I have made you worry. The child is unfilial."

Feng Li gently stroked her back, let go of her, and held her little hand.

"Go and let Xue Gu check on your situation."

All of Feng Li's magical power was transferred to Feng Jiu'er, but Feng Jiu'er still couldn't use one-tenth of it.

This is what Feng Li is worried about. If his skills can be completely owned by her, he might feel more at ease.

Now that Feng Li has no power, he doesn't even have the ability to check the situation for Feng Jiu'er, so he can only leave the matter in Xue Gu's hands.

"Yes." Feng Jiuer held Feng Li's arm and nodded.

The two of them disappeared down the aisle in an instant.

Qiao Mu waited for most of the day, and everyone started to have lunch. Before Feng Jiuer could be seen, she finally couldn't wait any longer and walked to the cabin.

When Feng Jiuer came out of Fengli's cabin, he saw the tree passing by the cabin door.

"Miss Qiao, where are you going?" Feng Jiuer asked softly.

Qiao Mu turned around and half-squinted his eyes.

"Looking for you, I thought you were at the Ninth Prince's place."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Mu turned around and pulled on Feng Jiuer's clothes.

"You promised that you would go out and explain to us. You have been hiding all morning and you don't plan to show up again?"

Just like that, Feng Jiuer had just closed the cabin door when he was led out by Qiao Mu.

After going through a hell-like formation, the wind and sunshine were beautiful, the sky and water were the same color, and everyone felt relaxed.

On the deck, a pleasant atmosphere instantly infected Feng Jiuer.

"Miss Jiu'er."

"Miss Jiu'er."

The brothers looked at Feng Jiu'er who came out of it, and everyone had a look of respect on their faces.

Feng Jiuer gave everyone a faint smile and said nothing.

"Madam, I left some beef for you." Zhao Yusheng stood up and came over to greet her.

Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him and walked towards Jianyi.

Jianyi handed her a bowl of porridge and picked up the dried meat to chew on it.

Feng Jiuer took the porridge and sat down with Qiao Mu.

"Jianyi, where is Mu Mu?"

"I don't know." Jianyi shook his head.

"Miss Jiu'er, please tell us what happened today." A brother beside him couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Miss Jiu'er, tell me quickly."

"Yeah, tell me."

The Ninth Prince was not here, so everyone didn't need to be too restrained. In an instant, almost everyone was looking at Feng Jiu'er.

Feng Jiuer met everyone's curious looks and couldn't help but remain silent.

She smiled slightly and briefly talked about breaking the formation with everyone.


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