Who would have thought that this evil water sealed the shadow of the stars would be sent to the door.

However, according to the rules of shenhuang domain, anyone who has verified shenhuang's blood must be sent to the saint's palace to receive ye Lingxin's training and enjoy the highest glory.

At this time, there were dozens of saints in the palace, but not all of them had privileges. Ye Lingxin was the only one with real privileges. She controlled the whole shenhuang island by herself, and the other saints were ye Lingxin's disciples.

To this end, Feng Xingying's appearance, no one dares to test her blood, so he sends people to Ye Lingxin.

Ye Lingxin at this time is no longer the Ye Lingxin of that day.

All her memories and emotions have been sealed in the sword with her heart. She knows no more than the rumor.

Ye Lingxin looked at Feng Xingying with great interest, with a trace of fear in his eyes: "I heard that you are the second awakening of the colorful Phoenix besides me? Would you like to be my adopted daughter

"No."

"Why?" Ye Lingxin looks at Feng Xingying with fear.

"Because your veins have dried up. You don't deserve to be in the palace now! Why should I worship an ordinary person as a teacher? " Feng Xingying's words, a stone stirs up a thousand waves.

She didn't give ye Lingxin any face.

Although Feng Xingying admired Ye Lingxin that year, he cheated everyone. After he lost his divine power, he still presided over shenhuang island and was respected by thousands of people.

But at this time, because of a cloud sky, because her master left Huang Tianzun, Feng Xingying had to stand opposite to Ye Lingxin.

"Joke, you even said that my God's blood dried up? Ignorant, do you know how high the sky is? "

"I don't want to argue with you. We'll know if it's exhausted. I dare to summon the spirit in public, dare you? " After Feng Xingying said that, he simply forced out a drop of golden blood from his fingers, rippled in the air, turned into a bright colorful Phoenix, and rushed to the sky.

For a while, kneel down and worship constantly.

In the tradition of shenhuang nationality, the position is based on blood.

Not to mention whether ye Lingxin has the blood of God now, even if she has, her spirit is not sealed with the bright and solid star shadow. This proves that Feng Xingying is more pure than her blood.

"Master Ye Lingxin, it's your turn." Feng Xingying looks at Ye Lingxin with a smile.

"My master was injured in the battle with Ji Jue. The blood of God has not recovered. Of course, he can't gather the spirit."

Among them, a middle-aged woman is the first to stand up and speak for ye Lingxin. Feng Xingying has heard from Lihuang Tianzun about her name. She is the most favored disciple of Lihuang Tianzun, and the one she brought from small to big. Her nurse is eager, Feng Xingying can understand.

Behind the elder martial sister, there are still seven or eight people, all of whom are Li Huang Tianzun's disciples. But now they are ye Lingxin's disciples, all of whom are facing Ye Lingxin.

All this, is at present this leaf spirit heart robbed her master!

In order to facilitate the master's later action, Feng Xingying must win them over first.

The reason why Feng Xingying comes here to stimulate the spirit of wucai shenhuang is not to show off, but to be invincible.

Now because of Feng Xingying's blood, no matter how she tosses and makes trouble out of no reason, at least no one will give her a hand easily.

Even more people will think about her words.

The particularity of Feng Xingying's blood, together with Ye Lingxin's rush to Kowloon City for her. People in shenhuang always subconsciously feel that Feng Xingying may also be a disciple of Ye Lingxin.

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