At first, he was just a mortal, and it was the white phoenixes recruited by the ancestor who taught him the way of cultivation.

The white phoenix has gained intelligence. Although it is not in human form, it can speak human language. However, its strength is slightly inferior to that of the ancestor.

He vaguely remembered that Senior Brother Bai Feng had told him that before they cultivated into human form, they could not change their form at will, otherwise, one transformation would mean the loss of all their cultivation and they would have to start all over again.

Today, those dozens of ducks...

It turned out that they were all his senior brothers who had used all their skills to transform into human form.

Lin Ziyu sat down on the ground, feeling numb.

Why?

He would torture himself like this just to tease that girl.

“Pah!”

Lin Ziyu suddenly slapped his thigh and asked, "Is the little princess wearing a gold necklace around her neck?"

When he first entered, the big gold chain blinded his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, but before he could ask, he saw the black chicken...

"You must be talking about the golden egg necklace, sir."

"Gold...Golden egg?"

Lin Ziyu didn't know why, but his heart skipped a beat. There was no gold in the bamboo garden, and the ancestor usually didn't like those vulgar things.

"I don't know either. It's just that when the little princess was playing, she said, 'When you get hungry, you can eat the golden eggs...'"

Golden egg, golden egg, Lin Ziyu thought about it...

"Ah!" He suddenly screamed, and as if he was worried about attracting attention, he quickly covered his mouth.

maid:?

The eldest son is somewhat ill today. He is startled all the time and acts like a madman.

Lin Ziyu is now on the verge of madness.

He remembered that it was not a golden egg, but his ancestor's inner elixir!

Emperor Jiuyang has the inner elixir of their Prime Minister’s ancestor hanging around his neck!

"How many? How many in total? Is it eight? If you can't remember, I'll suck you to death."

The maid turned pale with fear. "Well... it seems to be eight... eight."

Lin Ziyu, who had been sitting on the ground and had not gotten up, let out a breath and wilted again.

"Eight, eight, it's actually eight..."

There should be ten of them.

Although he had never seen all of the ancestor's inner elixirs, he had heard from Senior Brother Bai Feng that the ancestor Huo Feng liked to turn his own cultivation into inner elixirs, a total of ten, representing perfection and complete satisfaction.

It means that one will be successful in the path of cultivation and ascend to heaven soon.

Now there are only eight left!

Where did the remaining two go?

Lin Ziyu could figure it out with his toes that the remaining two inner pills must have been eaten by Emperor Jiaoyang.

have eaten--

Lin Ziyu could no longer stand up and his whole body was shaking.

Emperor Jiuyang ate the inner elixir of his ancestor.

The ancestor also gave it to Emperor Jiaoyang as a toy to play with...

It's true, all the black chicken and white phoenix pills were collected by Di Jiaoyang, without missing a single one.

What is this?

Lin Ziyu crawled and rolled to the pavilion again and met his father.

"Why are you covered in dirt?"

"I crawled here."

"Did you offend the ancestor? Did he break your legs?"

Lin Ziyu shook his head, looking very unhappy, "Dad..."

He cried, and cried loudly, it was simply unbearable to watch, "Something big has happened! Something big has happened! The ancestor...it...it..."

"Why don't you say something? What are you talking about?" Lin Xiangjian was extremely anxious.

Lin Ziyu sobbed and dared not say anything. Whenever he thought of that incident, he shuddered all over and was speechless. He was almost frightened into a monster.

Lin Xiang waved his sleeves and said, "I'll go and see for myself."

"You go, your son will go with you. Dad, take me with you." Lin Ziyu stood up tremblingly and followed Lin Xiang obediently towards Luoshui Garden.

Minister Lin kept muttering and cursing all the way, saying that Lin Ziyu was a good-for-nothing, who could not tell the whole story, and was an evil cultivator. He was always absorbing the Yin energy of women, but he had never been seen trembling like this.

Lin Ziyu's soul has long since lost all his spirits, and he only thinks about his ancestors. He has no time to listen to Lin Xiang's muttering.

When I entered Luoshui Garden, I saw the maids were still cleaning quietly.

Lin Ziyu:? ?

"That's not right, Dad. When I came here just now, I saw the old man in the yard."

"The ancestor has come out? Is it because the weather is good today and the ancestor is in a good mood, so he came out to bask in the sun?" Lin Xiang was greatly shocked. You know, on weekdays the ancestor likes to sleep in the room the most. Who doesn't want to have a good relationship with the pet? He also wants to.

But unfortunately, he saw the ancestor too rarely on weekdays. The ancestor had a bad temper, and he did not dare to disturb him easily. Sometimes he had to wait for several years before he could see the ancestor come out to bask in the sun.

"It must be that after the ancestor ate the Emperor Jiaoyang, he felt better and came out. Now I know what our ancestor likes."

The Fire Phoenix Patriarch usually loves to absorb the death energy of people who have just died.

But the Fire Phoenix Ancestor has a top-secret hobby that only he knows about.

That is the death energy of the royal bloodline, which is a million times more pure than the death energy of a person who has just died.

But it is easy to find a person who has just died.

Royal blood is extremely hard to touch.

The ancestor was of course extremely happy that a young, tender Emperor Jiuyang of royal blood had finally arrived.

Even he felt that he had done a great job, hahahaha.

Lin Xiang was in a good mood and straightened his clothes subconsciously.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Get ready to go and meet your ancestor to claim credit."

Lin Ziyu: “!!!”

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he couldn't say a word about that horrifying scene.

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"Remember, you have no share! The credit belongs to me, understand?"

Lin Ziyu: …………

Seeing that his son didn't say anything, Lin Xiang knew that his words had worked, "Grandfather, Grandfather, I'm here."

Prime Minister Lin had never been so happy before, even more proud than when he was seeking credit in front of the emperor.

The ancestor is the real ancestor, the emperor, well, anyone can be one!

Lin Xiang was so carried away by his success that he forgot to knock on the door!

The ancestor was so happy for his great contribution that how could he blame him for such a small matter?

Those who have made contributions are so confident, and those who are favored are always fearless.

When the door was pushed open, a scene appeared in the room: a black chicken was slowly and cautiously flapping its wings.

And on the small blanket, there was a little girl lying and sleeping.

The black chicken was obviously fanning the little girl...

The door suddenly opened, and the black chicken's feathers were about to explode.

Before Lin Xiang could react, he felt a gust of wind coming from the opposite direction, sending him flying with a "bang", and the door closed again.

Lin Xiang fell in the yard with a staggering thud.

Even Lin Ziyu was not spared and ended up in the same situation.

Both father and son had bruises on their faces.

Po in the room seemed to be awakened by the noise. He rubbed his hands and said with sleepy eyes, "Just now... there seemed to be some noise."

The black chicken has a happy face. No, baby, go to sleep. You heard it wrong.

A-Bao sat up and said, "Did I hear it wrong? No, there were two thumps, it seems someone fell down."

At this time, Wuji was extremely angry!

Damn Lin Xiang, damn Lin Ziyu, are they both good-for-nothings?

mard.

It had finally managed to coax the little girl to sleep, but the two of them actually came to disturb Di Jiaoyang's sleep. If this damn girl didn't eat or sleep well, how would she be willing to leave?

Garbage, garbage, garbage!

At this time, Lin Xiang stood up from the yard, looking confused, "Son, where is our ancestor? Where did the black chicken come from?"

"Dead!" An angry scream suddenly popped up in Lin Xiang's mind. It was the voice of the ancestor.