Chapter 721： (2/2)
Chief Feng immediately understood what the Qilin tribe was elder, and wanted to ask him to see if something happened to their Qilin tribe's chief.
Although in the fairy spirit world, Xianzun rarely encounters opponents, but occasionally there will be some accidents.
Chief Feng felt that Chief Qi's situation was more like a meat bun hitting a dog. There was no return. He not only lost a little unicorn, but maybe even an old unicorn.
Seeing the worried Qilin tribe elder, he quickly put aside this absurd idea.
Thinking that Feng Cuan had been outside for a hundred years, and that he really should come back to practice, Patriarch Feng immediately decided to take a trip to Huangkong Xinghe.
When Chief Feng came to Huangkong Xinghe, his reaction was similar to Chief Qi.
Looking at the lush forest below, he almost thought he was in the wrong place.
Looking at the surroundings, the sky is drooping, seeming to be infinitely close to the ground, surrounded by the most common gray-white in the Far East, which proves that this is indeed a deserted sky and galaxy, and he did not go wrong.
What changed was Huangkong Xinghe.
Even though he had faintly guessed that Wen Qiao might be the descendant of the **** emperor clan when he heard that they came to Huangkong Xinghe, he did not expect that she would be so powerful.
As the Immortal Formation Master who presides over the defense of the Immortal Formation, Zhen Dao Xianzun was aware of it the moment the Chief Feng appeared.
There was the previous patriarch Qi, and seeing the arrival of patriarch Feng, he brought people in very calmly.
What he saw and heard along the way, Clan Chief Feng was also shocked to speak. When he saw Clan Chief Qi who was standing under a Hundred Thousands of Hongmeng Yanxin Tree and was about to pick the Hongmeng Yanxin Fruit with the two mythical beast cubs, Chief Feng had no idea what to say.
He seemed to understand why Clan Chief Qi was gone forever.
"Oh, you are here too." Chief Qi greeted him calmly.
Little Phoenix was very happy when he saw Patriarch Feng appear, and flew over with a whistle, his chubby body falling on his shoulders.
"Chuchu Patriarch, you are here too, hurry up to work~"
Patriarch Feng didn't have a good voice, "What do you do? The deity has just arrived, shouldn't he be a guest?" There is no reason to ask a guest to do work.
Little Phoenix said frankly, "You are your own, not a guest. Of course you have to work."
Tianjian God's Court is its mother, and it is a cub of the Phoenix tribe. As the patriarch of the Phoenix tribe, he is naturally his own, and they all work for it.
Patriarch Feng was about to be laughed at by the fat Phoenix's logic, and strong words were not like that.
He didn't bother to take care of the little Phoenix who turned his elbow out, and asked Chief Qi, "What are you doing?"
"Pick Hongmeng Yanxin Fruit." Clan Chief Qi continued to say calmly, "This is what Miss Wen promised to the deity."
"So good?" Patriarch Feng didn't believe it.
Regardless of how many fruits on this tree bear, in the eyes of the current fairy world, these Hongmeng Yanxin Heart Fruits are precious things, each one is considered as a value chain, and it has been devastated by the power of chaos. For the immortal, it is simply a matter of life. This tree's radiant heart fruit is not too many against the immortals of the entire fairy world.
Could it be that Clan Chief Qi took the opportunity to coax the little girl to get the right to pick?
It's not right, isn't there still the Palace Lord of Wanxian Mansion? Will Ning Yuzhou allow outsiders to bully his clerks?
Clan Chief Qi didn't know what he was thinking, "The deity is an equivalent exchange."
"What is the equivalent exchange?"
"Because the patriarch brother agreed to stay and help with the work, sister Wen asked the patriarch brother to pick it as a reward." Little Qilin answered enthusiastically.
There is also Xiao Fenghuang who is also enthusiastic, "Patriarch, you also come to help, and then you can pick it up here."
Clan Chief Feng was not dizzy by such a good thing, but asked: "I wonder what Clan Chief Qi promised to help?"
Clan Chief Qi raised his head and looked into the depths of the deserted galaxy beyond the defensive cover, "The deity has promised Palace Master Ning to stabilize the space around the deserted galaxy with him, and let the Immortal Formation Dao arrange an immortal formation."
Chief Feng was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood the meaning.
The depths of the deserted galaxy are notoriously unstable in space. There are countless space cracks here, and it is impossible to even guess where the space cracks will appear. The next moment will cause the surrounding space to collapse, the power of space is raging, and it takes a long time. Time will recover slowly.
The space is unstable, the power of space is raging, and it is impossible to establish a stable fairy formation.
Given the situation in this area, if there is no solid defensive array, it will not be able to prevent the destruction of those Xing Ming beasts.
Looking at this lush green forest, it has already begun to take the scale of a heavenly building. If one is careless, the surrounding space collapses, and all efforts will be ruined.
So Ning Yuzhou's plan was to stabilize the surrounding space first.
But if you want to do this, even Xianzun can't do anything.
"Palace Master Ning decided what to do?" Patriarch Feng couldn't help being a little curious.
Seeing the curiosity that appeared on his face, Clan Chief Qi was immediately happy. He was also curious before and couldn't help but chatted with Ning Yuzhou, but at the end of the chat, he inexplicably agreed to stay and help with work.
Now Patriarch Feng is here, and it is estimated that he will be left to work.
Immediately, Clan Chief Qi was not busy picking the Hongmeng Flame Heart Fruit, and took him to Ning Yuzhou, secretly deciding to help Hang a fairy to stay and work.
It doesn't make sense that all the patriarchs of the Qilin tribe will stay, but the patriarch of the Phoenix tribe will not stay.
Wen Qiao was not surprised when he heard that Chief Feng came over.
She watered the negative and positive fruit trees with fairy liquid, and went to Ning Yuzhou with the teacher who came to report the news.
When I met the little phoenix on the road, the two little beasts looked very happy.
"Chiu Chiu mother, the patriarch is here, I will let the patriarch stay to help Chiu Chiu's father~" Xiao Fenghuang said happily. With this joy, I couldn't help but add two tweets before his name.
Shi Wuming grinned and said, "Smell Maomao, you are still good!" It was a good Phoenix who spared no effort to pit the patriarch.
The little phoenix lifted up her little furry chest with an air.
They came to a wooden house built on a higher hillside.
Exotic flowers and grasses are planted all around, blooming among the green grasses, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, elegant and moving.
The wooden house on this hillside is the welcome living room. Because the Tianjian Shenting is still being rebuilt, there are not many guests, so I don't pay much attention to it. Wen Qiao and the others don't usually live here, but in a flowery house not far away.
The Flower House is not far from here, and when you look up, you can see a corner of the eaves that exposes the forest in the distance.
The so-called flower house is a house built from a kind of flower tree.
It is a relatively rare kind of fairy plant, which Wen Qiao found in the seeds given by Xiaofeng. It can grow into a house-like flower tree according to the owner’s needs, and it can also be transformed into a seed to carry with you. Small and very convenient.
From Wen Qiao's point of view, apart from being non-aggressive, this Flower House was a match for Qiankun Dongfu.
When they were in the lower realm, if there were seeds of the Flower House, they didn't have to work hard to refine the Universe Cave Mansion.
When I came to the wooden house, I saw the three immortals were talking, their expressions were very serious, and the Dongguan waited aside, quickly recording something.
The arrival of the few people did not stop them, and they continued to talk.
Wen Qiao and his teacher were lifeless sitting next to them, listening to the three immortals' assumptions about a stable space. Even the noisy little phoenix cleverly nestled in Wenqiao's arms, gnawing at the heart of the flames.