"Xiao Jiu'er, how about I receive the baptism of Tianchi in advance?"
Feng Mei used the Nine-tailed Sky Record's technique and circulated it twice in her body, but she still felt like she had hit a huge bottleneck.
She always felt that something inside her body was hindering her breakthrough.
This made her a little anxious.
The war is imminent and I am still in the Tianwu realm. How can this be possible?
She is not Lin Yun, and her talent for cultivation is not that good. If she did not have this identity and the current saint was also very powerful, she would not have the opportunity to be baptized in Tianchi.
Otherwise, with her cultivation, she would never be able to reach the level of a saint in this lifetime.
However, this proposal was directly rejected by Fengjiu.
"No! The baptism in Tianchi must wait, so that the energy received can be maximized, otherwise it will be wasted!"
Once you enter Tianchi for baptism, you will only have one chance, so you must try your best to break through to the realm of saints.
The last time the Blood Bat King came to cause trouble, fortunately the baptism had not yet begun, otherwise everything would have been ruined.
Feng Mei gently tapped her head.
"The war is imminent, we can no longer have this mentality. Having one more sage is ultimately a good thing."
What Fengjiu fears most is the extremely calm Feng Mei.
This shows that this aunt is starting to take things seriously.
And the kind of seriousness that will never look back.
"Aunt, promise me that you won't do anything like this before the three-month period is up!"
"Don't worry, Auntie isn't that stupid. I don't know where Lin Yun is now, or if he's on his way."
Fengjiu pouted.
She doesn't know either.
I should have left a soul connection with him from the beginning.
"I'm already at the gate, and you're still sitting there, not coming to greet your Lord City Lord?"
A familiar voice that had not been heard for a hundred years rang out.
Feng Mei and Feng Jiu stood up at the same time and looked outside the hall door.
The familiar figure was leaning against the door, smiling at them.
They couldn't believe their eyes!
Is this an illusion?
But if two people saw the same scene at the same time, could it still be an illusion?
Lin Yun snapped his fingers, bringing them back to their shocked thoughts.
"Why? A hundred years have passed, and you don't recognize me anymore?"
This voice is still so familiar, still so mean, and still so gentle!
They have missed this sound for a full hundred years!
"Brother Yun!"
"Lin Yun!"
The two women pounced on him at the same time.
Now he no longer cared about his identity as a saint and high priest, and directly bumped into Lin Yun.
Fengjiu hung her whole body on Lin Yun's chest, with her little head buried deep in his chest.
Seeing this, Feng Mei also stopped.
She is an adult, she can't compete for the embrace of a three-hundred-year-old child.
"Brother Yun, I miss you so much!"
Lin Yun gently stroked her head and said softly:
"You've suffered a lot over the years. Now that Brother Yun is here, he won't let you be bullied anymore."
This sentence immediately broke Fengjiu's defense.
The aura of the cool and elegant queen that she had put on over the years suddenly disappeared, and all the grievances and sadness flooded her heart.
This saint of the fox clan, a saint with a status comparable to that of a clan leader, just burst into tears in the arms of a human man.
Lin Yun also felt a lump in his throat.
"Alright, alright, you're already this old and still crying. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?"
"Don't be afraid! With Brother Yun here, Jiuer is not afraid of anything!"
He hugged her back and said self-reproachfully:
"I'm sorry I'm late."
Fengjiu cried even harder.
Feng Mei lifted the hair beside her ears and said with a smile:
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Lin Yun reached out and flicked her on the head.
"Fool, by signing a contract with me, you've become vulnerable! It's this kind of cause and effect that prevented you from ascending to the realm of a saint."
At the beginning, when Feng Mei left Xuanwu City, she left a mark unique to the fox clan on his body.
Once this mark is made, a blood contract will be formed.
If anything happens to Lin Yun, Feng Mei will not have an easy time either.
She smiled faintly.
Believe, then do it.
Lin Yun pulled Feng Jiu away and wiped her tears.
"That's enough, you can't cry anymore. If you cry and your eyes get swollen, you won't be pretty anymore."
Fengjiu nodded vigorously, a smile forming on the corner of her mouth, but her tears continued to fall like pearls from a broken string.
These are happy tears.
Lin Yun pulled out the man and the dog behind him and introduced them:
"This is the Princess of Wu Dynasty. We both have a common goal, and that is the Tiger King, so we are here this time as well."
Wu Ling knew about the deal between Emperor Wu and Feng Mei.
She bowed respectfully and shouted:
"Princess Wu Ling of the fallen Wu Dynasty, I thank you so much! If you hadn't sent me the sealing formation, the Wu Dynasty would have been devastated."
Feng Mei is still relatively cold in front of others.
Moreover, the formation given to Emperor Wu was only to buy time for Lin Yun.
So she just nodded slightly and didn't say much.
A human being is not that important in her eyes.
Even though he couldn't remain so calm in front of Lin Yun, he absolutely couldn't lose the dignity of a divine beast when facing a human.
"This demon beast is an old friend of ours. Xuan Lian, why don't you apologize to Xiao Jiuer?"
Xuan Lian walked out very embarrassedly.
"Sister Fengjiu, I'm sorry..."
Fengjiu was also shocked. She didn't expect that the monster that transformed into a human form was Xuan Lian, who had recently ascended to the saint realm!
"You bad dog! You ran away while playing hide-and-seek! You've been gone for a whole hundred years!"
She walked up and twisted Xuan Lian's ear.
He showed no mercy at all just because the other party was at the Saint level, causing Xuan Lian to beg for mercy loudly.
"Sister Fengjiu! I won't dare to do it again! I will definitely not disappear again!"
"Who would still play such childish games with you! Now I am a legitimate Saint of the Fox Clan!"
Fengjiu took a deep breath, holding back her tears, and said with a confident smile:
"Call all the elders! Our old friend has arrived! The Fox Tribe is saved!"
Soon, all the elders gathered in the hall, and Fengjiu returned to her cold and aloof demeanor. She sat high above the hall with a stern expression.
"This person is the old friend from the second method I told you about last time! He will lead our fox tribe to ultimate victory!"
For a moment, there was silence.
They thought that the demon beast at the Saint level might be of some use in this war.
But they couldn't understand, how could a human woman at the seventh level of the martial arts realm and a human man whose realm was unclear, save the fox clan?
Could it be that the saint was frightened to the point of going crazy?
Feng Bei stood up and took the initiative to raise questions.
"Saint, are these two people charlatans? Humans are the last thing you can trust!"
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