The next day, the rising sun was rising in the east, and the mist was lingering around the peak. It was another day full of evil spirit.
In the hall of Xiang Chen's mansion, Peng Tianyun came to the hall.
"Holy Lord, what is your face??"
Peng Tianyun looked at Xiang Chen with half his face swollen and a big paw print in surprise.
"Ahem."
Xiang Chen, who was drinking tea, coughed and said, "Something went wrong during yesterday's practice, and something strange appeared on his face."
Xiang Chen started talking nonsense seriously, while glaring at the little white cat eating spiritual fruit on the table nearby.
Someone was licking the dog through a voice transmission: "What a noob, why don't you quickly neutralize the power of the white tiger on my face."
"snort!"
The little white tiger snorted and continued eating the fruit, ignoring him.
"Then why is your neck crooked again?" Peng Tianyun was speechless. It was obvious that he was beaten, right?
Xiang Chen's neck is also crooked.
"Is it okay if I had a stiff neck when I went to bed last night? How could you, a stupid idiot, come up with all this nonsense? Let's get down to business. Did your father ask you to come to me?"
Xiang Ergou became angry with embarrassment, and then he pulled his head with his hand. With a click, his neck returned to its original position, making him grimace his teeth in pain.
Peng Tianyun nodded and said: "It is indeed my father who has come to invite you. Please visit the Peng clan."
Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Your old father probably doesn't know that you were cursed by me to control the demon."
Peng Tianyun nodded indifferently and said: "I don't think you know. Didn't you put a hush-hush order before to prevent anyone from disclosing it?"
"Ah That's good."
Xiang Chen put down his teacup, stood up and was about to go over, when the little white tiger jumped on his shoulder.
"Do you know what your father asked me to do?"
Xiang Chen asked as he walked.
"I don't know. My father never tells me what he decides."
Peng Tianyun shook his head and did not hide it.
Xiang Chen chuckled and said, "You don't even understand me? He asked me to go over and help him."
The two of them arrived outside the mansion. Peng Tianyun rose into the sky to lead the way, and Xiang Chen flew beside them.
"He may not be completely sure of the decisive battle in a few days."
"Even if he is sure to defeat Di Xiao, his political views may not be supported by everyone, and my attitude is very important."
Xiang Chen had already anticipated this step.
The two flew through the clouds at high speed, and the sky brought out long air waves. Peng Tianyun frowned and said: "My father is extremely conceited and even goes to extremes. If the Holy Lord disobeys my father, I'm afraid he will use force."
"I can see that I'm not as virtuous as you." Xiang Chen looked at Peng Tianyun and said jokingly.
Peng Tianyun was not embarrassed, and still had a cold expression on his face, saying: "If I can eat the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord, I can evolve. This was indeed the best choice for me at the time. It was not because of the demon-controlling curse.
I will never surrender to the Holy Lord even if I die."
"Then do you still want to eat it now?"
"I think!" Peng Tianyun replied without any hesitation.
"I want to beautify you, but I dare to think that from now on I will chop off a little golden wing of yours and cook it on the barbecue."
Xiang Ergou slapped Peng Tianyun on the back of the head, threatening him fiercely.
Peng Tianyun said with a serious face: "Holy Lord, you are greedy for my body. I am already yours. If you abuse your subordinates like this, you will lose other people's hearts. This is not the way to govern people."
"What the hell...are you teaching me how to do things?..."
As the two talked, they had traveled thousands of miles.
There is also a city below.
Dapeng City!
This is the territory of the Peng tribe.
The two of them ran straight down and landed in front of a golden palace in the center of the city.
In front of the palace are demon generals wearing golden armor and sharp eyes standing guard.
"Little Lord!"
As soon as Peng Tianyun arrived, the demon generals standing guard knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.
Peng Tianyun ignored him and took Xiang Chen directly into the palace.
In the golden hall, a figure was facing away from the door, looking at the totems on the wall.
This is a tall and tall man wearing gold clothes and nearly three meters tall.
On the wall is a golden totem of a roc chasing the sun, which is lifelike and majestic, and there is also a line of poetry.
The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.
If the wind stops and comes down, it can still blow away the water.
When people in the world see my extraordinary temperament, they all sneer when they hear my eloquent words.
Xuan's father is still afraid of future generations, but his husband cannot be young.
"Father, the Son has arrived."
After entering the palace, Peng Tianyun cupped his fists and bowed to report to Fang Bao, who was sitting in front of him with his back turned.
"I understand, Tianyun, please go out."
Peng Zhan said indifferently, turning around, his golden eyes were extremely sharp.
Peng Tianyun turned around and went out, nodding to Xiang Chen.
Peng Zhan waved his sleeves, and with a bang, the door of the hall suddenly closed shut.
"Xiang Er pays homage to the first elder."
Xiang Chen cupped his fists and bowed to Peng Zhan.
"You're welcome, Holy Son, sit down." Peng Zhan said calmly, pointing to the position below and on the left.
"Thank you."
Xiang Chen sat down, and the golden lights in the hall were flickering and burning, so there were only two of them.
Peng Zhan's voice sounded very cold, and Xiang Chen knew that this clan was born with such an offending moral code.
"Are you getting used to the Holy Son living there? If you're not used to it, you can move here?" Peng Zhan also showed rare concern and greetings to a person.
Xiang Chen: "Fortunately, they take good care of me there."
"Didn't Di Xiao talk to the Holy Son about anything?" Peng Zhan asked again, very directly.
"We didn't even chat much yesterday, but Grandma Xuangui came and gave me a lot of lectures on numerology and mysticism." Xiang Chen answered perfectly.
"Grandma Xuangui is one of the few people in the world who can truly figure out the secrets of heaven. She is also the oldest elder. We juniors all respect her words."
Peng Zhan picked up the tea on the side and took a sip.
Then he looked at Xiang Chen again, his eyes always gave people a sense of aggression.
"Where was the Holy Son from before? Who was his biological mother and father?" Peng Tianyun asked.
"I also know my biological mother Peng, the Demon Queen Xiaoyue. She has no biological father and was born in the origin." Xiang Chen moved out the Golden Crow Mother.
"Xiaoyue, it's her!"
Peng Zhan's eyes changed, and he looked at Xiang Chen in surprise, then frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to be her child."
"It seems that Master Peng is very familiar with my Golden Crow mother." Xiang Chen asked with a smile.
"We are both bird demons, so we are naturally familiar with each other. She and I are of the same generation. She was also the core disciple of the Tianyao Sect back then. I pursued her, but she refused." Peng Zhan said directly.
"Forehead……"
These words made Xiang Chen speechless for a while, thinking that if you said such a shameful thing so directly, how should I handle it?
Peng Zhan didn't care at all, and said: "It's better if you have this background. Tianyang Island is now the largest demon base of the demon clan in the mainland. We can join forces in the future."
"Tianyun seems to be treating you well?"
Peng Zhan suddenly changed the topic again.
"Well, it's not bad. Mr. Ling has a lot of personality."
Peng Zhan said: "Tianyun has inherited most of my character, being strong and hard-line. You have the holy blood. I'm afraid he made things difficult for you and coveted your bloodline when he saw you, right?"
