Chapter 340 Black Chicken White Phoenix Ball



Chapter 340 Black Chicken White Phoenix Pill

At first, he was just a mortal. It was the white phoenixes recruited by the ancestor who taught him how to practice.

The white phoenixes have awakened their intelligence. Although they are not in human form, they can speak human language. However, their strength is a little lower than that of the ancestor.

He vaguely remembered that the white phoenix brothers had told him that before they cultivated into human form, they could not change their form at will, otherwise, they would lose all their cultivation and have to start from the beginning.

The dozens of ducks today...

turned out to be his brothers who used all their cultivation to change their form.

Lin Ziyu sat on the ground with a numb butt.

Why?

He had to torture himself like this to tease that girl.

"Pah!"

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

When he just entered, he was blinded by the big gold chain, but before he could ask, he saw the black chicken...

"Young master, you should be talking about the golden egg necklace."

"Gold... golden eggs?"

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

"I don't know, but when the little princess was playing, she said, when she gets hungry, she can eat the golden eggs..."

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

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

Maid:?

The eldest master is a little sick today, he is startled and like crazy.

Lin Ziyu is now on the verge of madness.

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

The inner elixir of their ancestor of Xiangfu is hanging around Di Jiaoyang's neck!

"How many, how many in total, is it eight? If you can't remember, I will 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, exhaled and wilted again.

"Eight, eight, it turned out to be eight..."

There should be ten.

Although he has not seen all the ancestor's inner elixirs, he has heard from Senior Brother Baifeng that the ancestor Huofeng likes to make his own cultivation into inner elixirs, a total of ten, representing perfection and great satisfaction.

It means that he will be smooth on 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. The remaining two inner pills must have been eaten by Emperor Jiaoyang.

Eaten -

Lin Ziyu could no longer stand up. He was shaking all over.

Emperor Jiaoyang ate his ancestor's inner pill.

The ancestor was even used as a toy by Emperor Jiaoyang...

Really, all the black chicken and white phoenix pills were collected by Emperor Jiaoyang, without missing a single one.

What kind of thing is this?

Lin Ziyu crawled 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 ugly, "Dad..."

He cried, crying so hard that it was unbearable to watch, "Something big has happened! Something big has happened! The ancestor...it...it..."

"Why don't you say something, what is it?" Lin Xiang was so anxious.

Lin Ziyu sobbed and didn't dare to say anything. When he thought of that thing, he shuddered all over and couldn't speak. He was almost scared into a fool.

Lin Xiang waved his sleeves, "Good-for-nothing, I'll go and see it myself."

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

Lin Xiang kept mumbling and cursing all the way, saying that Lin Ziyu was a good-for-nothing, and that he couldn't tell the whole story. He was also an evil cultivator. He was always sucking the Yin energy of women, but he was never seen trembling like this.

Lin Ziyu's soul had long gone, and he only thought about his ancestors. He couldn't hear Lin Xiang's mumbling.

Luoshui Garden, as soon as he entered, the maids were still cleaning quietly.

Lin Ziyu:? ?

"No, Dad. When I came here just now, I saw the ancestor in the yard."

"The ancestor came out? Could it be that 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 shocked. You know, the ancestor likes to sleep in the room most on weekdays. Who doesn't want to have a good relationship with the family beast? He wants to do it too.

But he rarely sees the ancestor on weekdays. The ancestor has a bad temper, and he dare not disturb the ancestor easily. Sometimes he has to wait for several years before he can meet the ancestor coming out to bask in the sun.

"It must be that the ancestor ate the Emperor's Sun and was in a good mood, so he came out. I know what our ancestor likes."

The Fire Phoenix ancestor likes to absorb the death energy of people who have just died.

But the Fire Phoenix Patriarch has another secret hobby that only he knows about.

That is the death aura of the royal bloodline, which is thousands of times purer than the death aura of a person who just died.

But the person who just died is easy to find.

The royal bloodline is extremely difficult to come across.

After all the hard work, a young and tender Emperor Jiaoyang with royal blood came, and the ancestor was of course very happy.

Even he felt that he had made a great contribution hahahaha.

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

"Dad, what are you doing?" "

Get ready to meet your ancestor and ask for credit."

Lin Ziyu: "!!!"

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped. After all, he couldn't say a word about the shocking scene.

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

Lin Ziyu: …………

Seeing that his son did not speak, Lin Xiang knew that his words had worked, "Grandfather, Grandfather, I'm here."

Lin Xiang had never been so happy before, even more proud than when he asked for credit in front of the emperor.

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

Lin Xiang forgot to knock on the door because he was so proud of himself!

He had made such a great contribution, and the grandfather was so happy that he couldn't 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 square door was pushed open, he saw a scene in the room. A black chicken was slowly and cautiously fluttering its wings.

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

Wu Ji was obviously fanning the little girl...

The door suddenly opened, and Wu Ji's feathers were about to explode.

Before Lin Xiang could react, he felt a gust of wind coming from the opposite side, and he was thrown away with a "bang", and the door closed again.

Lin Xiang fell in the yard, and his face was bruised.

Even Lin Ziyu was not spared, and he also fell into a dog's mouth.

Both father and son had bruises on their faces.

Abao in the room seemed to be awakened by the noise. He rubbed his little hands and looked sleepy. "Just now... there seemed to be some movement."

Wu Ji looked happy, no, dear, go to sleep, you heard it wrong.

Abao sat up, "Did I hear it wrong? No, there were two thumps, it seems someone fell down."

At this time, Wu Ji was extremely angry!

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

Damn.

It had finally coaxed 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 well and sleep well, how could she be willing to leave?

Rubbish, rubbish, rubbish!

At this time, Lin Xiang stood up from the yard, with a confused look on his face, "Son, where is our ancestor, where did Wu Ji come from?"

"Dead!" An angry scream suddenly rose in Lin Xiang's mind, it was the voice of the ancestor.

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