Xiao Yi only smiled lightly and replied; "Of course there's a mount more handsome than the phoenix."

Xiao Yi's words made Feng Yi feel extremely unhappy.

What did this cold-faced killer want to do?

Saying good things about others in front of me makes me want to give him a good beating.

But this was the territory of the Dragon Clan, so it would be quite difficult for to beat him up while he was still in the midst of setting up the barrier.

It's okay, I'll be generous.

Let you be proud for one more minute.

Hua Xiaobao curiously asked Xiao Yi. "There is a phoenix here, does it mean that there are also nine or five Supreme dragons?"

Xiao Yi immediately nodded his head and smiled, Hua Xiaobao could guess.

"Yes, you're right. There are golden dragons that can fly through the clouds and mist. "

"Wow, really. "What does it look like?"

"Same as the phoenixes, eight gold royals."

Xiao Yi proudly said that those eight golden dragons were the spoils of war that he had fought against the other astrologer s when they ascended the throne.

And only Long Yu, his king, was qualified to own these eight golden dragons.

The corner of Feng Yi's mouth raised high. Hmph, what eight golden dragons, they were obviously eight stupid insects.

Hmph hmph, what's there to be proud about with these eight stupid bugs. What a joke.

Xiao Yi seemed to have heard Feng Yi's silent cursing from the front.

Therefore, Xiao Yi faced Hua Xiaobao and said without hesitation, "Our eight golden dragons are much stronger than these eight stupid birds."

Hua Xiaobao smirked.

She blinked her eyes in disbelief. Maybe she had heard wrongly just now, Xiao Yi actually said that these eight mighty and beautiful phoenixes were eight stupid birds.

Well, she wiped and wiped her sweat.

Feng Yi was extremely unhappy as he jumped over. He even forgot to wave his feather fan elegantly.

Not knowing why, as long as it was a pair against Xiao Yi, the cold-faced killer, he would not have a good temper and would not have to cultivate well.

Sigh, why is this cold-faced killer not my astrologer?

In the past, in the past, he, Feng Yi, howled towards the sky, why didn't he get the astrologer with the strongest spiritual energy?

What use did he have for that bunch of useless astrologer s with number one hundred?

Not even the "eight worms" were able to help him take them down.

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Even now, he was still brooding over the eight golden bugs.

There was no other way, the cold-faced assassin 'Xiao Yi' only said one sentence. "In this life, I will only serve Long Yu. My life is my king's. "

Feng Yi grabbed Hua Xiaobao's wrist and dragged him forward, "Let's go, Xiao Bao, we are starting to move."

"Where are you going?"

"Come with me, you'll know."

With that, Feng Yi dragged her into the luxuriously decorated Luan carriage.

He directly left Xiao Yi's little friend outside.

Hmph, who told you to make me unhappy.

If I'm not happy, you'll be out of luck.

This was what he deserved.

Hua Xiaobao curiously looked at everything inside the Luan Lance.

She whispered: "Feng Yi, your life is so good. You were born in the Monarch's home."

"What's so good about it? It's so boring." Therefore, I usually play by myself. "Or, think about it, I have already lived for two thousand years and have been imprisoned in this so-called monarch's house. If I do not treat myself well, then how lonely would these two thousand years be?"

Hua Xiaobao stared blankly at her for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth started twitching like a machine pulling noodles.

Two thousand years, what kind of concept was that.

This, this, why does Feng Yi look so young?

Two thousand years old. Should be very old, very old, very old.

So, Hua Xiaobao opened his mouth in shock, and didn't give up, and asked, "Two thousand years? You mean, you're two thousand years old. I'm only twenty-two today. You're two thousand years old. Too scary. "You are already one of the old devils.

Perhaps this was how the mysterious world of magic worked.

Otherwise, why would there be a auspicious phoenix?

Feng Yi rolled his eyes at her and said, "How would he be two thousand years old? According to your human algorithms, I'm only twenty years old this year. Yes, twenty years old. You know. You're 22 years old, much older than me. So, look, I'm still very young. "

When he said that, Hua Xiaobao stared at him speechlessly.

Well, he meant like she wanted the cow to graze.

Did her eyes really want him? Evil.

"Let me tell you, even though I've lived for two thousand years, I'm only twenty. On the other hand, Xiao Yi had lived for one thousand nine hundred years. He should be 19 years old. "

Just as Hua Xiaobao turned his head, he saw Xiao Yi seated beside her.

Wow, since when did this guy "float" into the room? He was really a god that no one knew or knew about.

Xiao Yi, this guy, did he use the Floating Technique to walk?

Uh, it really was a self-created mystical way of walking.

Her silent appearance scared her half to death every time.

Hua Xiaobao decided to ignore Feng Yi, the man who always treated the word "seduce" as a signboard.

She looked at Xiao Yi and asked, "Xiao Yi, are you really only nineteen years old?"

"Yes."

He nodded, wondering what she was asking his age for.

"Then does nineteen mean that you've lived one thousand nine hundred days?"

"In human time. Our nineteen hundred days are when you were nineteen. "

Xiao Yi said honestly.

Hua Xiaobao snorted as he turned around and glared at Feng Yi. He was clearly a great demon who had lived for more than two thousand years, yet he was still acting young and tender towards this young miss.

Damn old fogey uncle, big, big uncle.

But 55555, even if they had lived so long, why didn't they look old at all?

It was a strange question.

"Xiao Yi, then why haven't you all lived for a long time yet been unable to detect any signs of aging?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Regarding this question, how about I give you a detailed answer next time?"

When Feng Yi heard it, he immediately spat out two balls of white Qi. "Humph, why didn't you tell her? Sooner or later, she'll have to know as well. "

Hua Xiaobao felt that Feng Yi was implying something.

"Then tell me, Feng Yi, why is it like that?"

"Because you are human, you are different from us."

Uh.

Hua Xiaobao felt that his words were sour.

Of course, she knew that she was different from them. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to recognize people who had lived for thousands of years, even if they turned into ashes after becoming immortals.