Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 314: The Golden-winged Peng
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
A crisp voice interrupted Mingyu's thoughts. The girl in goose yellow clothes and with a quiet and elegant posture found this place under the guidance of Little Phoenix.
Mingyu looked at Ling'er in front of her and nodded slightly.
After returning from the outer space, Ling'er was taken to Fengqi Mountain by Nuwa. Hongyun did not object, because he guessed that he would have a disaster, and Ling'er's stay in Fengqi also solved his worries.
After all, for the sake of the Tao, those ancient powerful men will not care about their demeanor and may resort to some shady means.
When Hong Yun died, Ling'er, who was actually his only disciple, knew about it at the first moment.
When receiving the huge fortune from Hongyun, the usually quiet little deer lay in Mu's arms and cried loudly.
Later, Mingyu returned to Fengqi and brought it to Tiannan, hoping that the little phoenix could help her.
But at the moment, his worries were obviously unnecessary, as this seemingly fragile girl was not that fragile.
Mingyu shook her head and replied, "Kong Xuan and Jin Peng, why didn't you come today?"
Little Phoenix rolled his eyes and complained: "You did it yourself, don't you know the situation? Let them take a break!"
His two unlucky younger brothers were also stubborn and insisted on arguing with Mingyu.
The second brother Kong Xuan is a little better, he is just taking the opportunity of the challenge to seek the great way. The third brother Jin Peng is simply a tough guy, he comes to get a fight for no reason.
Mingyu smiled and said, "They are both very tough, how could they give up so easily?"
At this time, Ling'er suddenly said: "I seem to have seen Jin Peng go to the Qingluan tribe's base. It is very likely that he will not come today."
"Going to the Qingluan clan? Then he must be going to find that kid Qingchen." Mingyu said with a smile.
Because of Qingluan's ancestor Qingluan, he has taken special care of Qingchen. If these two get together, there is definitely no good intention.
"I'll go visit them..." Mingyu blinked and was about to leave.
Little Phoenix quickly pulled him back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "Even if Jin Peng possesses innate yin and yang, you don't have to take it so seriously!"
"That's wrong. With such a great talent, you should cherish it. I have carefully prepared a set of training methods for him, and I guarantee that he will be honed into one of the strongest men in your Phoenix Clan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Peng's shouting was heard outside the hall.
"Hey! Come out! My power has greatly improved recently and I am not afraid of your tricks anymore!"
Hearing this, the little phoenix held his forehead and sighed, and Ling'er couldn't help laughing: "Jin Peng is really interesting."
Bang~~
Mingyu waved her sleeves and walked out. Jinpeng swallowed and stepped back unconsciously.
He then said, "Well... let me make it clear first, you still have to suppress your realm, and you are not allowed to use new methods!"
"Of course!" Mingyu nodded.
Jin Peng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then... please teach me!"
Yin and Yang shifted, the sky and earth changed color, and murderous intent arose.
Jin Peng took out a precious mirror. When the mirror was opened, it changed in the wind. White mist hung in the air like a thousand-foot-long silk thread. Thousands of golden lights were hidden above and below. The four directions were deserted and the eight poles disappeared, making people sink.
Mingyu was delighted, "So you went to borrow treasures!"
With a wave of his hand, there are hundreds of thousands of divine swords.
Seeing this, Jin Peng raised the corner of his mouth, took out a flag from his sleeve, and suddenly unfolded it. Murderous aura was everywhere, and a cold wind was blowing.
Even if there are 180,000 swords, they will be at a loss when seeing this flag.
The little phoenix took a closer look and scolded with a smile: "How come you brought the battle flag that the elders of the clan kept with you?"
Mingyu was not surprised. This kid dared to come to him so soon to get beaten up. He must be well prepared. At least his armor was thick enough!
He stretched out his hand and pressed forward, and one hundred and eight thousand swords disappeared into the yin and yang, traveling back and forth in the void, shattering the golden light, cutting off the white air, and the murderous aura accumulated layer upon layer, was also broken by sword after sword.
"Bang~~"
The domain created by the battle flag was broken in an instant, and Jin Peng flew backwards.
"I will be back, just wait for me!"
Soon, Jin Peng attacked again and was beaten back.
Come again, pull it out.
Here it comes again, pull it out.
This happened again and again, and finally it quieted down for some time.
But he still didn't behave himself for a few years.
"Come and hit me!"
This time, Jin Peng walked away without caring about his relatives and kicked open the door of the hall.
Mingyu looked at it and was surprised. Wow, they are armed to the teeth!
On the head is a red flame crown, with a silk ribbon hanging with water and fire; on the body is a soapberry robe, as if a white crane was born this morning; on the feet are cloud-walking shoes, with yellow mist rising.
In his hand he held the Seven Birds Fan, on his waist hung the Diamond Whip, his face was covered with silk and invisible, and in front of him was the Five-Directional Shield...
This kid uses magic treasures to protect himself from top to bottom, from front to back, inside and outside!
Mingyu took a quick look and was afraid that he had placed several more items in his spiritual altar, which were used to defend against the divine sword.
"Come over here!"
Jin Peng strode with his head held high, his nostrils pointed toward the sky, looking extremely arrogant.
So Mingyu fulfilled his wish.
With a whip kick, he knocked it out.
"Next time, don't do anything fancy eighteen innate spiritual treasures? They are all just good-looking but useless. Next time you bring them, you'll be prepared to crawl out!"
Mingyu warned Jinpeng not to think about these crooked ways, but to comprehend the magical powers and realize the great truth, which is better than anything else. Although magical treasures are good, too much is as bad as too little!
So Jin Peng behaved well for a long time.
…
On this day, Jin Peng was beaten down again.
"I don't accept it!"
As unruly as ever, even Ling'er, who was the most indifferent, shook her head. She handed Jin Peng a jade cup.
"Come, have a cup of tea to relieve your fatigue. Then you can look for a fight again when you have enough energy."
Jin Peng's breath stagnated slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he took it and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Thank you, Sister Ling'er..."
"Um."
Ling'er blinked, it seems there is still hope.
She pondered for a moment and asked, "Didn't you use your Yin-Yang magical power very well some time ago? Why haven't you used it recently?"
Jin Peng's ears perked up when he heard this. He quietly looked around and made sure that no one was around. Then he said with a bitter face, "Sister Ling'er, you don't know how perverted he is. If I keep dealing with him with yin and yang, I have no chance of winning!"
You still want to win?
Ling'er almost choked on her tea. She looked at Jin Peng with a little pity. Could it be that this unfortunate child was beaten stupid by Mingyu?
"Sister Ling'er, do you think I'm stupid too?"
Ling'er narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Silly child, why would I think you are stupid?"
“…”
Jin Peng, who was about to seek comfort, looked at the quiet girl in front of him with a confused look on his face.
Is there something wrong here?
Where is the gentle and considerate big sister you promised me?
Why is it different when it comes to me?
So Sister Ling'er, you are also a sinister person, right?
Feeling Jin Peng's strong resentment, Ling'er tightened the jade cup in her hand, turned it repeatedly, and then said: "I have some magical skills that I can teach you. Do you want to try it?"
"What kind of magic is it?"
Jin Peng's eyes lit up.
Ling'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Great Forgetfulness?"
Bang~~
Jin Peng's eyes widened, his legs stretched out, and he fainted.
"Ah, sorry, sorry, I forgot that I haven't mastered this magical power yet. I failed for a moment, I failed for a moment..." Ling'er was a little panicked. She carefully checked Jin Peng's condition. Fortunately, there was no accident, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
In the distance, Mingyu and Xiao Fenghuang, who had seen all this, looked at each other in bewilderment.
Little Phoenix was silent for a long time, then asked, "Brother, is Xiao Ling'er really okay?"
“Probably not.” Mingyu smacked her lips and answered uncertainly.
"Then just now..."
After looking at Jin Peng lying on the ground, the brothers and sisters fell silent again.
