Ziyan's wings behind her are just condensed by Zifeng's little sea power stored in her body, not the wings of the powerful emperor of Wu, which are spawned by his own yuan power in Dantian... More frankly, Ziyan's wings behind her are dominated by Zifeng. As long as Ziyan is within a hundred miles from the ion wind, the wings behind her can be used. If she is too far away, Zifeng will be difficult to take care of and can't fly, but it's more than enough for Ziyan... On this day, Zifeng sat in the courtyard and enjoyed rare tranquility. Wu Lei seemed to joke, "brother Zifeng, it's ten days away now, But it's only one day. The Piaomiao palace hasn't appeared yet. Are we going to kill the Piaomiao palace and capture the Piaomiao palace leader alive? "
Just as this was said, there was a murderous spirit in the air, which clearly did not hide and shrouded the whole Fuzong!
A dozen figures in white robes tore open the sky, and then fell heavily outside the Fuzong hall!
No one else is the leader of the ethereal palace. Mao Yizhou is angry at the moment!
Seeing this, Zifeng didn't speak. He still sat quietly in the yard, drinking tea... He believed that he didn't need to show up. He had a group of people who had nothing to do to deal with it.
Tearing open the sky curtain in maoyizhou, I was shocked to see that the large array outside the Fuzong disappeared and that the whole Fushan was covered with lush vegetation!
At this time, it is in the deep winter, and Fuzong seems to be a scene full of spring. Why?
The suspicion and hatred of Xueguang sect must be recovered one by one anyway!
This time, after holding several conferences, at the suggestion of Yu Guohuo, Mao Yizhou thought of a two-way plan and appeared in the Fuzong. If the Fuzong is still as old as before, the population is poor and only Wu Zifeng supports it, Mao Yizhou doesn't mind venting the anger of the ethereal Palace today.
However, if yu Guohuo guesses it, Wu Zifeng has become the sea god of the endless sea. The high-level martial arts in the Fuzong are like clouds, so we must change our attitude and grovel in order to keep the safety of the ethereal palace. After all, even after ten thousand years, the majesty of the sea god still makes people unable to resist at all... There is no intention to hide, so Mao Yizhou and others appeared in the Fuzong at this moment, which is almost clearly seen by most people in the Fuzong.
Strangely, the people just looked at it, then bowed their heads and continued to do their own things.
After so many storms and waves, more than a dozen martial saints in Kunlun Mountain couldn't help Fuzong. Where did they come from. Now the only one who can affect the whole Fuzong is the patriarch, and the others are ignored.
"Wu Yi, what are you looking at? Don't draw quickly. How long have you been drawing this level five talisman? Not yet? " Shen Zhi hurried aside and saw that it was about noon. Later, she had to go to the canteen to find Wang Qiang and them for dinner. If it was late, she wouldn't be in line.
Now, because of Zifeng, the catering hall logistics personnel in gray robes have become the most respected existence in the Fuzong.
This is not true. Wang Qiang is now in the middle, but waving is popular and dancing sleeves is rain. The assembly line operation method originally created by several people has now been completely established in the Fuzong... Several people are now in charge of a canteen, and there are a group of younger brothers under them.
"Brother Qiang, the beggars' sect has come to deliver vegetables. Go and have a look." A young man with beautiful eyes hurried over and said with a smile to Wang Qiang sitting in a chair.
Nodded, "nice young man. I'll follow brother Qiang later. I'm sure you can marry a Fuzong disciple as soon as possible." Stand up and walk proudly towards the outside... After Zifeng's return, the beggars' sect in Fucheng naturally became the external staff of Fuzong, equipped with gray robes, mainly responsible for the sales of Fuzong's talismans, material supply, news dissemination, etc.
Qigong agreed with this. In order to become a member of the Fu clan, the beggars' sect finally waited for this day.
Listening to Shen Zhi's urging, Wu Yi's eyes were full of dignified look and outlined it one stroke at a time, but her mind was echoing the scene of Zi's popularity of cloud and water symbols. The inherent rhythm made her obsessed for a time... Shen Yanning hurried past the hall, but looked at the misty Palace and others, and then walked down without raising her head, It seems that I didn't see it... After standing for a long time, who can understand the mood of maoyizhou at the moment. As the palace leader, I will be ignored one day!
"Are all the Fuzong people dead?" When elder Shi Haoshi saw the anger on Mao Yizhou's face, he roared... The voice was like thunder, rolling over the Fuzong. A moment later, it was quiet again.
"Bastard!" Several elders behind them were furious and walked towards the hall with an arrow step.
However, before he approached, a middle-aged man with a broom, a white robe and protruding cheekbones yawned, as if he hadn't woke up. He came out of the hall and slowly swept the dust on the steps... More than a dozen people looked at each other. Shi Haoshi stepped forward and asked humbly, "dare you ask where Fu zongzong Master Wu Zifeng is? The ethereal palace came to visit." This is the best tone Shi Haoshi can use.
But the next moment, a broom full of floating ash swept directly to Haoshi's feet, "go, go, what's the mess? Don't you see me sweeping the floor? Do you know how to sweep the floor? It's a matter that can't be careless. You can't trample on the swept place, or I'll sweep it again! Go, there is no Wu Zifeng here. If you have something to say, go away! "
I just felt a cold wind sweep from my heart, and suddenly the towering anger shrouded in Haoshi's heart!
One foot directly kicked on the broom, and the broom in the middle-aged man's hand was broken with a "click" sound... It's too late for Yu Guohuo to stop it!
The middle-aged man took a broken broom and pointed to Shi Haoshi. Suddenly, he laughed with Schadenfreude, "you, you dare to destroy my broom. You're miserable..."
"What's the matter? Call out your elders! If it's late, I'll kill you! " Shi Haoshi stepped forward and said proudly.
But the next moment, half of the sky in front was gloomy. A woman with a charming figure came over from one side and roared with amazing foot strength even if it was hundreds of feet away... Mao Yizhou was stunned in his eyes. The power displayed in that foot was clearly the power of the Holy One!
Shi Haoshi stood in his place like a fool and watched his feet roar to him... In a loud bang, there was a sound of joy in the rear hall?
Why?