Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

"What a big chicken—"

Xuan Feng was floating in the air, holding a dead chicken by his side with his spiritual energy.

There were actually many small animals on the Kunlun Mountains.

But after Xuanfeng moved in, there were no more "beasts" here except Xuanfeng.

Not only humans are afraid of the black phoenix, but animals are too, and the fear they feel is only deeper than that of humans.

So, in order to allow Ye Lingtian to have some meat to eat today, Xuan Feng flew to the outside of Kunlun Mountain and scared a golden elixir demon chicken to death.

Speaking of which, the last time Ye Lingtian went down the mountain, he took the two little ones and ran all the way down the mountain in one breath. It was already night by then.

Just when Ye Lingtian was using the divine fire to get light, a cute rabbit happened to brush past his leg.

After letting Lu Chengxin hold the rabbit, Ye Lingtian immediately killed it with his sword and then roasted the rabbit.

Lu Chengxin, who was originally a little sad, ate the rabbit with tears in his eyes. For the first time, he tasted the delicacy that belonged to mortals.

......

Ye Lingtian used the Yuanqing Sword to skewer the processed hen. After sprinkling the various necessary seasonings bought by Sikong Yunshao, a big roasted chicken appeared in the eyes of Xuan Feng and Lu Chengxin.

Xuanfeng actually didn't want to eat this. Although she was a bird, the chicken and the bird seemed very similar.

It’s all because Ye Lingtian made it look so delicious!

Lu Chengxin didn't hesitate to say thank you to Ye Lingtian and then walked forward to pull off the chicken leg that was still sizzling with oil.

After seeing Xuan Feng and Lu Chengxin start to eat heartily, Ye Lingtian lowered his head to glance at his daughter who was sitting between his legs.

And her.

"Dad can make anything you want to eat."

"As long as it's Dad..."

"So, mushroom soup?"

Just as Ye Lingtian squatted down and talked to his daughter word by word, a quarrel was heard from the grilled chicken rack.

"My sword! And this chicken, hmm~~ is this the craftsmanship of my apprentice?!"

"Don't eat it!"

Xuan Feng grasped the hilt of the sword and held the whole roasted chicken upright.

"I killed this chicken. Why do you deserve to eat it when you didn't do anything?"

"You didn't do anything? Xuanfeng, do you know how much spiritual energy I have spent these days to help you raise a man?"

"Well......"

Xuan Feng was speechless.

It’s true. Although this old maid was very unfriendly to her, she was very friendly to Ye Lingtian.

Adhering to his principle that anyone who is good to Ye Lingtian is a good person, Xuan Feng compromised.

"Okay, but you can't eat the other drumstick—you!"

"I'll just have a chicken drumstick, bye."

......

"Huh...is it still hot?"

The girl shook her head.

Ye Lingtian confidently fed the mushroom soup into the girl's mouth with a spoon.

The longer Ye Lingtian stayed with her, the more strange he felt.

It is true that my daughter looks very much like me, but why does she have no similarities with Xuan Feng at all?

He could temporarily understand that she couldn't eat Feng Ling Grass because she still had human blood flowing in her body, but from the appearance, there should be at least some similarity, right?

Even Lu Chengxin has glowing eyes...

"dad......"

"Don't worry, sister is going to eat something else today, these soups are all yours."

Ye Lingtian scooped another spoonful of mushroom soup, blew it cool and wanted to put it into his daughter's mouth, but she actually took the handle of the spoon from Ye Lingtian with her little hand.

"Dad wants to drink too."

Before he could react, Ye Lingtian was fed a spoonful of soup by his daughter.

Although her method was a bit rough and she even poked Ye Lingtian's throat, the relief from the bottom of her heart would not fade away because of the slight discomfort.

"Ahem--well...if you're willing to feed your mother a spoonful of soup, I think she'll be happier than me, your father, right now."

"Mom...is afraid..."

"But she is still your mother... She is the one who brought you here with so much hardship. Promise dad that you will be nicer to your mother in the future, and at least don't show such resistance, okay?"

"it is good......"

"Then go now. Come, follow me with the spoon. I'll take the mushroom soup."

Chapter 86: The Powerful, Proud, and Determined Black Phoenix

"Finally, I have to trouble you..."

"It doesn't matter. I will intervene in this matter anyway. Meng Ziming's biggest mistake this time will be to let the Second Princess leave Zhongzhou."

The second princess is different from her other brothers and sisters. She controls the largest chamber of commerce in Kyushu.

Her wealth is even comparable to that of the supreme masters of various auxiliary paths.

"However, this is not the case. My chambers of commerce in three states have lost contact with me."

Under the operation of the strong men in those states, Huang Lingyu clearly felt that his connection with various chambers of commerce had begun to break.

Meng Ziming's skills have exceeded her imagination. She is just a smart latecomer. How can she fight against Meng Ziming, who is both civil and military?

What she needs most now is time, but Meng Ziming obviously doesn't want to give her time.

Meng Ziming let him go, but gradually began to suppress his power.

"Has the Master of Painting made contact with other powerful people?"

Hua Jiangxue shook her head.

She looked for it, but in the end she didn't get an accurate answer.

She also went to Tianji Valley, but as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the valley, she saw white cloth all over the sky.

Well, this old man is very straightforward.

"Where's Fengxian?"

"She... I sent the eldest princess and her daughter to Fengxian, but she didn't express her opinion. It's very likely that she will not interfere in this matter anymore."

"Is that so?"

Indeed, even if one were to cross the chasm and get involved, there was still a chance of death.

You have cultivated to the point of overcoming the tribulation, and you wish you could live a few more years. Why would you go and die?

The people of those two states were willing to respond to Meng Ziming's request because anyone with a discerning eye could see that Meng Ziming had a greater chance of winning.

The Sword God, who had been listening, closed his eyes.

She once thought that if Meng Ziming really wanted to rebel, she could at least suppress her with slightly stronger force.

Who knew that Meng Ziming actually got a magic weapon inlaid with heavenly jade and possessed the same combat power as himself.

She should have taken direct action to stop all this at the beginning. Now the families still loyal to the dynasty have either lost their backbone or been killed, and there are only a few forces that can respond to them.

"I suddenly thought of someone."

"Who is it? Is he very powerful?"

"He is not powerful. On the contrary, he is still very weak. He is even half your age."

"So what exactly is his ability?"

"He has a lot of people, a lot of great people."

Not to mention the dynasty's ancestor Huang Fusu and the strongest logistician Sikong Yunshao, the intervention of Xuan Feng alone is enough to reverse everything.

The power of Xuan Feng is witnessed by all. After leaving her own painting world, Hua Jiangxue went to visit the ruins of the Shenhuang clan built by Xuan Feng himself. She could imagine how those tall buildings were burned by the divine fire without leaving any residue.

"How powerful?"

"For example, the Divine Phoenix and the Black Phoenix?"

"Hmm? Master Painting Saint, you can't say such things carelessly."

The Divine Phoenix Xuanfeng is so proud that she will only take action when necessary, or when she feels she is needed.

Why didn't Huang Lingyu consider asking Xuan Feng to help her? Because Xuan Feng's failure to intervene already represented her position at the moment.

How could the person who could make Xuan Feng change her mind and help her get rid of the traitor be weaker and smaller than her?

"Yes, I have met Shen Huang once. Her will, her arrogance... no one here can stop her, including Ji Yuanqing."

The Sword God also interrupted at this time.

It’s not that she didn’t believe Hua Jiangxue, but what Hua Jiangxue said really didn’t sound like the truth.

"Is that really the case..."

What I just said was indeed a little too unbelievable.

But, what I said is true!

Chapter 87: Seeking Help

In the end, the Second Princess and the Sword God still remained skeptical about Hua Jiangxue's opinions.

Hua Jiangxue had no choice but to find time later to see if she could go out and find Ye Lingtian and his group.

He could be anywhere now, but he couldn't be in Kunlun Mountain.

She had just been to Kunlun Mountain, and Ye Lingtian was still in the process of training. He would definitely not go back to his master.

"The paintings of the painting saint are truly magical. Just looking at them makes me feel like I'm in that place..."

"Ah."

"We are very grateful that you came to our aid when we had almost lost hope."

Finally, the Sword God explained his purpose.

She came to thank Hua Jiangxue. It was so important that she stood firmly by their side in this situation.

The reason why Meng Ziming didn't dare to take action now was because of the presence of the Saint of Painting. Since she had never fought with the Saint of Painting before, she didn't dare to take the risk of going head-on with this Saint of Painting who possessed miraculous combat power.

"The Imperial Dynasty is the orthodoxy of the Nine Provinces. As a righteous person, shouldn't I stand on your side?"

In fact, there is still one thing Hua Jiangxue hasn't figured out in her heart.

It’s fine that Xuanfeng Sikong Yunshao didn’t make any movement, but why didn’t Huang Fusu make any movement at all?

Is that cute little golden retriever really going to allow the dynasty he and his sister founded to be taken over by others?

"Ah...it would be nice if all the righteous people in the world thought this way. Actually, I have one more thing to tell you this time."

"what's up?"

The Sword God had not told the Second Princess about this matter.

The current situation is urgent, and she can only gamble that she can pull in another person to overcome the tribulation.

And she is not sure whether the one who is undergoing the tribulation is still alive.

"When I was wandering in the Refining Void, a senior once found me. It was because of that senior that I was able to kill the dragon and attain enlightenment."

"Is there such a thing?"

"She is the legendary white-haired sword demon..."