Chapter 137 Far more than the big star under your feet
Speaking of Ye Qingfeng's kick, he was really strong enough to stomp Dongfang Lie, who was proud of his brute strength, and couldn't straighten his back.
Dongfang Lie tried his best to resist, with veins bulging out on his neck and arms, but he couldn't resist Ye Qingfeng's kick.
What else can Dongfang Lie do?
After all, he was also a man with clear grudges. He could only clench his fists and promise to save Ye Qingfeng from the fire pit and forgive the stinky black dog who never tired of deceiving others.
"I forgive it!" Dongfang Lie scratched his neck and roared.
"Well, that's good." Ye Qingfeng relaxed his legs, swayed his shoulders, and turned into that soft and waxy petite look with a harmless look on his face.
Dongfang Liegu stared at Ye Qingfeng who could change at will with his two big eyes.
Oh my god!
She really is the little girl in the church. People may be able to pretend, they can fake the strength, and they can imitate the voice, but that stinky dog is so mean that it is difficult to pretend.
"And me!"
A little further away, the willow spirit, which had been disguised as a giant tree, suddenly stretched out a branch dozens of meters long and gently poked Dongfang Lie's back and spine.
Dongfang suddenly turned around and quickly looked up, only to find that a huge willow tree suddenly appeared in this broad-leaved forest.
"It's really you, all gathered together!" Dongfang Lie was completely relieved, hugged the remains of the golden bird, sat down next to Ye Qingfeng, and said with great relief, "There is such a thing as change in the world.
The secret method makes people have to guard against it!"
Ye Qingfeng knitted a simple feather crown in his hand and said calmly: "Fortunately, it is a secret method. Not many people know it, and not many people can learn it. Otherwise, the world of cultivation will be in chaos."
"That's right."
Dongfang Lie, who finally escaped from the fire pit and returned to his southern neighbor, was obviously in a very good mood. He stared at the sparse feather crown in Ye Qingfeng's hand and couldn't stand it. He grabbed it in his hand and said enthusiastically,
"Let me do this, your prick is too ugly and not as beautiful as mine!"
"You are really good at chatting." Ye Qingfeng glanced over and discarded the half-finished product in his hand.
Dongfang Lie didn't care, he showed his white teeth and grinned:
"I'm not boasting. I grew up in this place, and I've seen so many beautiful feather crowns that I can't count them all. You can't learn the skills you've learned through exposure."
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Dongfang Lie again and repeated the sentence: "You are really good at chatting."
"Haha!" Dongfang Lie laughed. He was not ashamed, but proud. His big rough hand moved quickly.
A black dog with golden feathers and an erect willow spirit is watching from the side.
Sure enough, with the effort of a stick of incense, Dongfang Lie's seemingly clumsy ten fingers were able to create a gorgeous feather crown with different lengths and distinct layers.
The royal gold feather crown is made of hundreds of golden bird feathers, tightly woven, fluffy, thick, and regal.
What a beautiful crest!
"Woof!" the black dog yelled, ran over in a flash, wagging its tail, and said happily, "It matches my temperament! I want to wear it, I want to wear it, please wear it to me!"
"Get started! You don't have the qualifications to wear it!"
Dongfang Lie kicked the black dog away, stood up, held the golden feather crown with both hands, looked at Ye Qingfeng, and said solemnly,
"Such a feather crown is of course used to crown our heroes.
In our barbarian tribe, feathers are a symbol of bravery and a sign of honor.
The more feathers on the head, the more brave and fearless you are, and the more respected and loved you are by your tribe.
You saved me from the sea of fire, you are the hero in my heart.
Today, I will give you this feather crown to express my feelings. From now on, I will be your brother and sister in life and death. If you are in trouble, I will risk my life to save you."
Ye Qingfeng swayed his shoulders and transformed into Yu Dongfang Lietong. He took the feather crown in his hands and put it on his head solemnly.
The little head is topped with a big golden feather crown, which makes the little face shine with gold. In Liu Jing's eyes, she is really cute.
In Liu Jing's heart, there is no more beautiful child in the world than her master.
Look at the beautiful crest and the beautiful child.
On the crown of feathers, the longest golden feathers were hanging on the ground, making the crown even more majestic and luxurious.
Liu Jing admired Dongfang Lie's craftsmanship very much, and planned to secretly learn it herself and give her master a surprise.
He is not good at reading or practicing martial arts, but he is definitely a talented craftsman.
Ye Qingfeng raised his hand and formed a water-light mirror in front of him. He looked into the mirror and found that he recognized Dongfang Lie's craftsmanship.
"This feather crown suits you very well, the warrior in my eyes!" Dongfang Lie praised sincerely.
Over the years in Donghuang, he has gradually accepted Donghuang's aesthetics. Although deep down, he still feels that the wheat-skinned female dolls in Nanling are cuter.
Lifting his jade-like arm and touching the soft feathers on his head, Ye Qingfeng showed a bit of joy and finally changed his words and praised:
"You're still pretty good at talking."
Dongfang Lie grinned, showing his white teeth, and laughed loudly and said: "Divide people, divide people. You are my sister, no matter whether you can really grow up in the future, my brother will protect you."
"Brother?" Ye Qingfeng wore a gorgeous feather crown, and his eyes suddenly became sad.
"Why, you're not happy?" Dongfang Lie was also a little confused. He quickly suppressed his smile and said a little at a loss, "That doesn't matter. From now on, you and I will be brothers, and you can be my brother. Or you can continue to be your brother."
Little girl, I treat you as my Dongfang Lie, we don’t have to be relatives.”
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Dongfang Lie, disappointment flashed in his big eyes, and suddenly he stopped talking.
This Dongfang Lie is not her brother, but her brother is nowhere to be found.
She didn't have many clues about her brother. She only knew that he also had a special physique and was a rare ancient holy body.
The ancient holy body should not be unknown. Even if it has been reduced to the ancient waste body, there should be some splashes.
She has made many guesses, and even guessed that her brother had been taken away from this big star to go to another star field suitable for the Ancient Holy Body to show off his talents.
Yes, the universe is vast and the galaxies are vast, far more than the only big star under our feet.
The people on this big star are not sure whether immortals and immortal realms exist, but they have long known that stars are vying for glory in the vast universe.
Because the ancient emperors had already set foot in those distant and mysterious star fields.
There are even rumors that this big star has a portal to those star fields.
The transmission gates one by one are also called star gates.
Countless star gates are connected together to form a road in the boundless galaxy, which is called the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
It may also be called the road to immortality.
Those big forces, every certain number of years, will send the most outstanding disciples in their sects to step into the teleportation gate and fight with the best in other star fields to compete for the only place in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.