Chapter 1025

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
All the skills he had cultivated for decades were given to Mu Cangyun. Even if he broke the seal and retrained, with the help of medicine, his Feng Xingtian's strength would not recover so quickly. Rather than being quick to talk here, it's better to find an opportunity to sneak out.

As long as you leave here and let outsiders know who the real saint is, then Xuanyuan Lingxi, who is in front of her, will not be able to restore her position in the Xuanyuan family even if she does everything she can.

Feng Xingtian's body froze obviously, and the smile at the corner of his mouth also disappeared. Yes, Ying Long is right, he really has no strength now, and he doesn't even have the strength to rescue Zishuang. If they could solve the problem by using tough methods, they would have used a strong attack to make the Xuanyuan family surrender as early as when they entered the realm of Xuanyuan. But with this approach, whoever wins, loses.

"Dad, be steady and don't panic. We will buy enough time for you, you just need to bring your mother out."

Steady, steady!

He had done so much cover in order to allow him to find the person in his arms, and he couldn't mess up his hands and feet just because of a primordial spirit.

After calming down his emotions, the thoughts in his brain became clearer and clearer. Looking at the person in front of him, Feng Xingtian slowly said: "Lingxi, stop, you are not happy now, it's been more than 20 years, Which day did you live for yourself? Saint Lady Xuanyuan, you have been sitting in this position for more than 20 years, do you still find it interesting?"

Saintess Xuanyuan is respected by the Xuanyuan people. She can go wherever she goes. Even if she is guilty, there will be elders to help you develop it. There are countless gold and silver treasures, and endless rouge and gouache. One person can monopolize a mountain. Flower trimming. You can play the piano and write poetry, dance the sword, blow the flute, and have maids follow you wherever you go, and eat all the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

In her first year as a saint, she enjoyed the kind of luxury she had never enjoyed before. Those heavy documents are all checked and reviewed by the elders, and she can do whatever she wants every day, and she is free. The feeling of jumping from a girl to becoming a saint is really great.

But gradually, she felt that she was just like a bird imprisoned in a golden wire cage. Even if the world is big, the Xuanyuan family is only one of them, and can only move within this small area. Those delicacies from mountains and seas, if you get used to eating them, they are not as delicious as before, and gold and silver jewelry are boring and have no value. All the things that used to be good, all have no meaning after they have them.

It was only then that she discovered why Xuanyuan Zishuang would have such a sweet expression after eating a piece of wowtou, holding a gilded fork as a treasure, and raising low-level magic pets. None of that was in line with Xuanyuan's status as Saintess. Until she knew that these things were all sent by Feng Xingtian.

She also stared at the figure on the scroll, thinking about what the person above looked like, and after seeing Feng Xingtian for the first time, she decided that she had to get this man. Even if she sat in this position, she still wanted to get everything Xuanyuan Zishuang had.

How could someone with Xuanyuan bloodline be able to become a high-ranking saint? This face can deceive the group of idiots outside, but why can't deceive this man, even if she is Xuanyuan Zishuang, that's fine.

"Feng Xingtian, do you think I'm doing this for myself?" Staring at the person in front, Xuanyuan Lingxi stepped forward and said angrily, "I'm doing this for you, why do you all like this woman? Isn't it because of her status as the Xuanyuan saint, now I am the Xuanyuan saint! Everything in the Xuanyuan family is mine, why do you still like her!"

"What did you say?" Feng Xingtian couldn't help being stunned, he never knew what Xuanyuan Lingxi was thinking, looking at the person in his arms, he just hugged Xuanyuan Zishuang tightly, frowning: "We The relationship between them is not measured by status. Xuanyuan Lingxi, this has nothing to do with your status."

"It doesn't matter? But I think it has a lot to do with it. If it wasn't for her identity, how could you know her! If she wasn't a saint, where would she have the opportunity to go out to experience and meet you! God is unfair, why should I? I can't rewrite my own life. Xuanyuan Zishuang and I can only have one saint. She won't die, and I'm not at ease." That blood-colored light flashed across, and Xuanyuan Lingxi's footsteps moved, as if The ghostly figure rushed forward immediately.

Ying Long's face sank, he immediately pushed Feng Xingtian away from him, and said coldly, "Take the saint out!"

As long as you get out of here, there is hope!

His hands turned into dragon claws, and he grabbed Xuanyuan Lingxi head-on. Although he was nourished by the jade art, Yinglong's injuries were so severe that he couldn't even release one-tenth of his own strength, blocking Xuanyuan Lingxi. He tried his best to block the people in front of him. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Lingxi was only a primordial spirit, not a real body, so it was much easier to deal with.

Even so, the wound on Ying Long's body also opened, and the dark red blood dripped down his white clothes, smearing the cold dungeon.

"Bastard, get out of the way!" Xuanyuan Lingxi was also very anxious in her heart, but she couldn't get past this Yinglong standing in front of her. She couldn't stop her now. She took a step back and looked at the guards who were catching up just now. Xuanyuan Lingxi said angrily: "Take down Yinglong, the two people in front will be killed. Stop them, I'll come right away!"

The purple figure trembled, and the primordial spirit disappeared in the dungeon like lightning.

Ying Long snorted coldly, turned around and ran before the guards. The guards who were chasing behind also followed, and a group of people ran towards the outside in the narrow passage.

Stand up!

No need to attack, defend the formation with 4D, it can be used on the battlefield, and it can still be used now.

The generous giant sword slammed down, and the blocking Longyin Sword was low and groaning, and even the floor under his feet shattered. The area where they can move is getting smaller and smaller. For half an hour, the people inside have not come out, and it is easier said than done to get here.

"Brush!" The seven Xuanji knives flew out at the same time, forcing Xuanyuan to fight back, the standing figure raised his brows, turned his head to look at the Holy Maiden's Palace, Feng Qingge raised his hand and said: "Stop Come down! Stop fighting!" If you fight again, they will run out of time.

Pushing away the person in front of her, Feng Qingge stood and put her Xuanji knife on the ground. She raised her empty hands and said coldly: "We are not here to kill. I give up resistance and let You dispose of it, but before disposing of me, let Xuanyuan Lingxi come out."

It's not so easy to try to use the Primordial Spirit to sneak past and stop him. The ruthless light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and Feng Qingge looked into the mountain, just hoping to buy a little more time, don't stay inside, come out quickly, just fine.