Chapter 207: Kunlun Peak, a Date with a Beautiful Lady
"I actually found an egg that still has life in it." Lingling squatted down to examine it carefully, with a hint of surprise in her tone.
She had just mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect to make a real discovery.
"How is it? Does this egg meet your requirements?" Jiang Shaoxu asked as he came closer.
A milky white healing glow appeared in Wang Feng's palm, and gentle vitality slowly poured into the egg.
Feeling the increasingly strong life fluctuations within the egg, he nodded with satisfaction: "It's more suitable than expected."
"So are we going back now?" Jiang Shaoxu had just asked when Wang Feng's expression suddenly turned stern.
A suffocating pressure came from the sky, approaching at an alarming speed.
Austin instantly entered combat mode, his golden vertical pupils fully opened, and the terrifying aura of the Black Dragon Emperor burst out, confronting the newcomer from a distance.
In an instant, a strange bird with three heads and six tails tore through the clouds.
The jet-black feathers had a metallic luster, and the six long tails twisted like poisonous snakes.
The three heads simultaneously let out a creepy "Hee--" laugh, like the crazy laughter of humans.
"Yes, it's the 鵸鵸!" Lingling's pupils shrank and she exclaimed in surprise.
This ancient ferocious bird, which should have disappeared at the end of the totem era, has reappeared in the depths of Kunlun!
The six bloodshot eyes of the Hehehe moved, and it hesitated for a moment before the imperial pressure emanating from Austin.
But its instinct told it that there was something of great benefit to it hidden among the crowd below.
"roll!"
Fourteen seraph wings suddenly spread out behind Wang Feng, and the divine pressure and Austin's dragon power intertwined into a terrifying wave.
The three beaks of the 鵸鵸 bird screamed shrilly at the same time, and with a flick of its six tails, it tore through the space and turned around to escape without hesitation.
Facing one emperor and trying to snatch food from the dragon's mouth, how about fighting two at the same time? Risking your life for the stutterer is not worth it!
Watching the angel disappear into the sky, Wang Feng retracted the angel's shadow and breathed a sigh of relief.
A single emperor is not to be feared; what is frightening is the gathering of emperors around him.
Just like the catastrophe in the Demon City in the future, if it weren't for the resurrection of the Azure Dragon and the tenacious defense of a group of totems and forbidden spell mages, the entire city would have been swallowed up by the twelve sea monster kings.
"Let's go home." Wang Feng said without hesitation.
God knows how many emperor-level beings will be attracted if we continue to stay?
Although he himself was not afraid, Lingling and Jiang Shaoxu might not be able to withstand the aftermath of the emperors' battle.
Just as everyone was about to evacuate, a nimble tiger shadow suddenly tore through space.
Ancient totem patterns flowed all over the giant tiger's body, and every step it took caused ripples in space, as if the entire Kunlun Mountains were resonating with it.
"Is that the Kunlun Ancestral Tiger? No." Lingling's voice tightened. "It's the real Kunlun Ancestral Tiger!"
Wang Feng's mouth twitched fiercely - although finding Zuhu was one of the goals, encountering two emperor-level beings in succession in just a few minutes, the probability was too outrageous!
The one before him was of the same imperial rank as the little white tiger's mother, with those majestic amber vertical pupils and the familiar dark black tiger stripes.
He is most likely the little white tiger’s biological father!
Just as Wang Feng was about to use Azure Dragon to try to py with Kunlun Ancestral Tiger, a voice as deep as thunder exploded directly in his mind:
"Human, the Palace Master invites you!"
Wang Feng:?
…
A house in the holy city.
Michael, who had lost his angel soul and forbidden spell cultivation, curled up in a rocking chair by the fireplace and sneered at Remiel who pushed the door open.
"Hey, Lord Remiel, how come you have time to come to my humble abode today?"
Remiel stood in front of the window, a shadow covering half of his face. "How much do you know about Lucifer?"
"As the administrator of the Holy City," Michael poked the dying charcoal with tongs, "is there any information you can't find?"
Remiel watched in silence.
Michael retracted his gaze and said in a cold tone, "That guy is a heretic. He can't possibly be a member of the Holy City Angel Sequence."
"His Angel Holy Shadow has half the aura of a fallen angel. No matter how well he disguises himself, I can still recognize that dark stench!" He clenched his fists, veins bulging.
"Why not expose it in the Angel Council?" Remiel asked.
"Tell it to me? Will you believe it?" Michael sneered, "You are just a bunch of insignificant people who have nothing to do with this!"
"He protected the victims and injured those in the Court of Inquisition, and you remained indifferent!"
"Wang Feng disrespected the Holy City, commanded the Undead, attacked the Parthenon with the Emperor Black Dragon, and killed the Grand Judge and the Great Sage! But what about you? As long as it doesn't bother you, you turn a deaf ear and dumb!"
Michael's eyes were red, and he pointed at Remiel and cursed, looking like a madman.
"Shelter the victims?" Remiel paused slightly and looked at Michael sharply.
"Of course!" Michael sneered, "The Ice Disaster victim who was sealed in Tianshan ten years ago—Qin Yu'er—is now in Feiniao City, in that guy's territory!"
Remiel frowned: "Who can testify?"
"I can testify." An old but steady voice came from the inner room.
The door creaked, and an elderly oriental man walked out slowly.
He looked directly at Remiel with a sharp gaze and said slowly:
"I am Song He, the dean of the Huaxia Imperial Capital Academy."
"Qin Yu'er was my student back then."
"And she has indeed broken free from the seal, and is now under Wang Feng's protection!"
…
The clouds and mist were like gauze, rolling layer by layer, shrouding the entire mountain in haze.
The mountain ridge in the distance was looming, like a lurking dragon, and the stone steps under their feet seemed to be held up by some invisible force, extending all the way upward until they disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds.
A cold wind blew past, dispersing the mist for a moment. A faint white light could be vaguely seen floating above, like jade but not jade, like snow but not snow, yet unreal, as if it was just an illusion of skylight among the clouds.
"The Palace Master is upstairs."
Wang Feng looked up, but could only see clouds and mist. The white light appeared and disappeared from time to time, like some kind of silent call.
"Who is the Palace Master you are talking about?" Wang Feng asked with a frown.
Kunlun Zuhu didn't look back, but continued to walk upwards, his voice mixed with the wind: "When you get there... you will know."
…
At the end of the long stone steps, the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed—
A palace carved entirely from white jade stands tall, its glazed tiles emitting colorful glows in the sunlight, as if a palace from heaven has descended to earth.
In front of the palace gate, two huge stone foxes stand with their heads held high, their eyes like torches, as if they can see through the turbid air of the mortal world.
"What is this? Why is there a palace here!" Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed in shock.
The Kunlun Ancestral Tiger crouched down in front of the palace gate, its tail sweeping the stone steps lightly. "Go in, the Palace Master will be waiting in the depths."
Wang Feng frowned, exchanged puzzled glances with his three companions, and finally stepped over the white jade threshold.
The scene inside the palace is even more breathtaking——
In the courtyard, exotic flowers and plants bloom in competition, exuding fragrance at the same time, regardless of the season.
In the center, the Jade Pool is rippling with clear blue waves. The clear water surface perfectly reflects the exquisite pavilions and towers around it, as if it is another upside-down world.
Walk along the jade-paved aisle until you reach the main hall at the deepest part.
The moment Wang Feng pushed open the carved door of the palace——
A graceful and elegant woman was reclining on the jade bed.
Her eyes were full of natural charm, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her lips. She was quietly watching the people who came.
(End of this chapter)
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