Chapter 1298

It turned out to be a golden little ROC bird. It was about the size of a palm. It was petite and lovely. At this time, it was intimately rubbing Zhao Yuande's cheek.

"Ha ha! I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhao Yuande gently touched each other's small head, his face full of joy.

"JOJO!"

The little guy made a low cry, as if he were complaining of grievance.

"Ha ha! It's okay. It's all for you. Only in that way can you quickly become strong..." Zhao Yuande whispered to the little guy.

"Ah!"

At the next moment, Zhou Feng felt an unspeakable great pain, and he roared.

"You... Dare you... I'll let my big brother kill you!"

Zhou Feng's ferocious roar seemed to choose people to eat.

"JOJO!"

The little guy heard that the bad guy across the street dared to open his teeth and claws, and dared to roar so loudly at his closest people. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his golden eyes!

"Whoosh!"

A golden light flashed and disappeared. The next moment it returned to Zhao Yuande's shoulder, but there was a touch of bright red on the little guy's sharp eagle beak!

"Ah! My eyes! My eyes... I can't see anything!"

Zhou Feng's eyes were dripping with blood. The little guy pecked each other's eyes blind just at that moment. The speed was really incredible.

"This..." even Zhao Yuande was surprised at this time.

It happened so fast that he had no time to stop it.

Bai Song and Jin ling'er under the stage looked very pale at this time. If Zhou Feng hadn't wanted to help Bai Song, how could they end up like this.

Zhou Rong will not let them go, and Zhou Taishang will not let them go!

They instantly felt that a high mountain fell from the top of their head. They could not dodge and bear it. They could only watch the high rise and fall and slowly crush themselves to death!

Their hearts are full of despair, despair!

The little guy held his head high and chirped on Zhao Yuande's shoulder. It seemed that he was asking for credit with Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande smiled bitterly and touched each other's small head as a reward.

The little guy narrowed his golden eyes and seemed to enjoy it very much.

At this time, the onlookers and the old man in charge reacted!

He was afraid to breathe at this time. This little golden bird is too abnormal!

In particular, the speed is faster than shuttling through the void. If it is used to kill, everyone present may not be spared.

The elder steward was sweating cold on his head at this time. He didn't expect that Zhou Feng would be directly cut off his arm and pecked his eyes blind this year.

If this matter is known by Zhou Rong, I'm afraid the outside door will be lively, and I'm afraid I will be involved to some extent.

This week, Zhou Rong's death is Mrs. Zhou. The Zhou family is even more expert. There are countless strong immortals. Is it easy to grasp yourself from time to time?

"Zhao Yuande, you... You have violated the religious rules!" the elder steward looked at Zhao Yuande and couldn't help but have a sense of helplessness.

The other side is not easy to annoy. His master is a fairy pill master. He has a wide range of friends. Elders of all sizes in the sect have some intersection with him.

In particular, the other party is still a moody person. If he accidentally beats himself to death in a rage, zongmen will not punish the other party for his hopeless waste.

So now there is such a thing. He is in a dilemma and doesn't know what to do!

But on the scene, he still has to say something, otherwise he can't explain!

"Master steward, where did I violate the religious rules?" Zhao Yuande smiled. With this little guy, even if the sky fell, it would be fine.

"Is this bird yours? You just use it to sneak attack each other, and even when the other party doesn't have the power to fight back... This obviously doesn't comply with the religious rules!" the old man in charge also felt that his reason was a little reluctant.

"In fact, I'm an imperial spirit Master. I don't think it's against the rules of the sect to send this little guy to fight!" Zhao Yuande coughed and continued, "cough! Moreover, the other party obviously didn't admit defeat and was very vicious. Didn't you hear he was going to kill me?"

"Well... It seems that he wants his eldest brother to kill you!" the old steward's face twitched and felt extremely absurd.

What kind of bullshit spiritual master, I haven't even heard of it!

It's also very ferocious. Your head is ferocious. You broke people's arms and killed you with the power of fart!

The old man's stomach is constantly feigned, but what the other party says is reasonable. Lingchong is also a part of his personal combat effectiveness. It's really not illegal to use it in combat.

"Whoever it is, he's going to kill me anyway, and what I'm very kind to him is to make him lose his combat effectiveness! So... Steward, should you announce that my challenge is successful?" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile.

"This... OK!" the steward was helpless. He knew he couldn't manage it at all. At this time, "Zhao Yuande successfully challenged! But I'll inform the elder in charge of the outer door immediately!"

"It doesn't matter. I have a clear conscience!" Zhao Yuande smiled faintly and didn't think so.

However, after a few breaths, a figure appeared over the battle platform.

This is a middle-aged woman in purple. Her face is beautiful, and her eyes contain endless arrogance.

"My subordinates have seen fengjue immortal!" the old man in charge quickly bowed down.

"I've talked about the wind immortal!" all the external disciples bowed down quickly.

Zhao Yuande did the same thing, but he kept looking at each other up and down.

This is Fan Ying's master, the legendary old woman who hates men!

"What happened? Why did some disciples get hurt like this?" immortal Feng Jue saw Zhou Feng who was being helped by the steward to heal his wounds. He frowned and asked the steward coldly.

"Report back to immortal fengjue. This Zhou Feng was injured after being defeated in the challenge of external disciples." the elder steward hurriedly reported back.

"Fengjue immortal... You help me kill this boy, and I ask my grandfather to help you improve your cultivation and make you an elder!" hearing that fengjue immortal is coming, Zhou Feng can no longer sit still and directly stands up and points to Zhao Yuande.

Although his eyes are blind, his spirit is still intact!

At this level of cultivation, the spirit can completely replace the eyes, even better than the eyes.

"What happened? Tell me from the beginning!" when Feng Jue heard Zhou Feng's tone and heard the other person's surname Zhou, he immediately had a guess in his heart, but all this still needs to be confirmed.

The old man in charge hurriedly told the cause and effect of the matter without any bias.

"What! It's really the grandson of Zhou Taishang!" although Feng Jue immortal guessed, he was still surprised when he really confirmed it.

She knew that if the matter was not handled properly, she might encounter unprecedented trouble.