Ye Congwen was preoccupied with thinking about how to avoid being caught up by Shi Xiuxiu and the others, so he naturally did not hear the conversation between the Feng Ling'er sisters.
When Feng Ling'er saw Zhen Xiaoyao ignoring her, she guessed that Zhen Xiaoyao had no feelings for the identity of Man Yi, as if she was not talking about him.
"Is it possible that this guy has been growing up with his mother in Daxia, so he has no feelings for the Nanman? Just like our eight sisters, although they are members of the hidden sect, we have grown up on the Jiutian Plateau since we were young. The hidden sect also has no feelings? However, the Golden Body Technique can only be learned by the direct descendants of the Southern Barbarian Royal Family. It stands to reason that he must have come into contact with the masters of the Southern Barbarian Royal Family and also visited the Southern Barbarian Palace. For a genius who is obsessed with cultivation, how can he Maybe he can withstand the temptation of the supreme martial arts of the Nanman Royal Family, one of the six top orthodox traditions? Unless his mother-in-law's strength is no worse than that of the Nanman Royal Family - by the way, he is proficient in profound and mysterious formations, which are not passed down by the Xiaoyao Royal Family. Secret. So, Zhen Xiaoyao and his mother must be the direct princess of the Xuanyuan Royal Family!" Feng Ling'er was instantly excited. The princess of the Xuanyuan Royal Family and the prince of the Nanman Royal Family actually gave birth to a son!
This kind of palace secret is so exciting! The ordinary giants of the Southern Barbarians never intermarry with foreign races, because they would never be able to produce children, let alone the Southern Barbarian royal family!
The most surprising thing is that not only did they intermarry, but they also gave birth to a freak called Zhen Xiaoyao. No wonder this guy has a physical strength that is comparable to that of a southern barbarian giant, but his movements are more flexible than those of us with ice muscles and jade bones. He can also learn the skills in one go, and is both civil and military, without the slightest hint of the barbaric clumsiness of a giant.
"Haha, I discovered this secret. Zhen Xiaoyao, Zhen Xiaoyao, if you don't pick a holy medicine for me, then my mouth like Feng Ling'er will be talking nonsense. No, it's for our eight sisters. Everyone should pick a holy medicine, otherwise their mouths will be even bigger." Feng Ling'er was secretly proud, having seized Zhen Xiaoyao's hand, and was not afraid that he would not listen to her when the time came.
Let him recover from his injuries first, and then we can talk about finding the holy medicine. Feng Ling'er smiled and lay peacefully on the top of the flagpole to sleep.
Ye Congwen carried the flagpole and followed the eight Kuafu Zhuri formations. He quickened his pace and ran hard, running in front of the eight teams from time to time.
The eight teams were forced to grit their teeth and move forward at full speed, not even daring to slack off in the slightest. In the vast sea of forests, eight giants were running quickly chasing the sun. Their two feet were like hot wheels, rolling rapidly in the woods.
Dozens or hundreds of sacred birds hovered above the giant's head, and the two fought against each other from time to time. The attacks that were close to the power of the true god realm or even the true holy realm were unable to slow down the giant's running speed!
This leaves the purple mandarin, white swan, golden roc, green luan and other divine birds to chase after them, looking for opportunities for sneak attacks. The two kept fighting, and after only three days and three nights, they had advanced four to five thousand miles, far faster than the previous ten days.
Ye Congwen carried the flagpole and practiced the Golden Ring Body Binding Technique while urging the eight teams to catch up. Finally, at noon on the fourth day, he caught up with Shi Yaoyue's West Witch team and the Beidi team who were advancing together.
Seeing the ten combined formations finally gathering together and running forward in a row, Ye Congwen finally felt relieved.
"As long as we don't delay on the road and keep the same speed as Shi Xiuxiu and the other three teams, there is no possibility of these three teams catching up with us. There is no risk of our identity being exposed." Ye Congwen sighed and thought about it. His crisis was almost over, and he was ready to slow down and let the ten teams take a break.
After all, after running vigorously for three days and three nights, many demon exorcists were showing signs of fatigue and began to rely on the flesh and blood of demon birds and treasures from heaven and earth to replenish the energy of the cauldron.
"Brother Xiaoyao, you are indeed good at both civil and military skills. You even know the mysterious secrets of switching formations. Tell Yao Yue honestly, what other supreme skills are hidden in you that have not been revealed?" Shi Yao Yue saw that. Zhang Yanyan's demon exorcism flag immediately shouted with a smile, asking Zhen Xiaoyao to stop by and give her some advice on whether she was good at switching formations.
"Princess, please don't make fun of us casual cultivators. This is just a piece of wisdom, learned by rote from someone else's direct descendant of the Xuanyuan royal family. If you try another formation, I won't know anything about it. If you don't believe me, you can ask the young prince Di Cheng. We tried dozens or hundreds of times that night to get these formulas together." Ye Congwen replied slowly, Di Cheng ran so fast, he must have come to Shi Yaoyue to show off the secret of switching formations.
With this woman's shrewdness, just by saying a few words of flattery, Di Cheng would be able to teach her the formula and footwork word for word.
It’s not surprising that he can switch formation formulas.
"Brother Xiaoyao is right. After decades, who can remember so many formulas clearly? Fortunately, brother Xiaoyao has a good memory. While he was recalling it, I practiced it for him. It took him a whole night to master the formulas. Complete the supplies. To be honest, the Xuanyuan Royal Family’s Supreme Formation is the most powerful. The Xingtian Combination Formation can put the arms of a hundred people together, and the Kuafu Sun-Running Formation can put the legs of a hundred people together. This switching formation The Dharma formula is like putting the hands and feet of a hundred people together. The hands are used for fighting and the feet are used for running. If we use both hands and feet, which monster can block our way?" Di Cheng said his thoughts with a smile. , saying that he is also one of the co-founders.
"Perhaps the Human Emperor originally designed these two formations like this when he created them? It's just that the descendants of the younger generation are too stupid and lost the formula for switching formations? Fortunately, the descendants of this generation of Xuanyuan are quite impressive. , one person worked hard and practiced hard, and finally understood the unique skills of his ancestors. Brother Xiaoyao, who is this direct descendant of the Xuanyuan royal family? Can you recommend me? Linger admires this kind of person who is both civil and military. Who are you?" Feng Ling'er blinked and asked Ye Congwen while lying on the top of the flagpole.
Ye Congwen heard something in Fengling'er's words, but how could he show weakness in front of so many people? Without thinking, he said perfunctorily: "He wears a mask on his face. Even the other Five Dao Traditions can't guess his identity. How can I, a small casual cultivator, know his true identity?"
"Brother Xiaoyao's words are pertinent. How can a direct descendant of the Xuanyuan Royal Family use such methods? If he deliberately concealed it, who could guess his identity? He deliberately wore a mask, which is quite sincere. This is a tactful way of telling everyone that he doesn't want to Reveal your true identity." Shi Yaoyue took the words and said seriously.
Those who are proficient in the Supreme Formation must be the direct descendants of the Xuanyuan Royal Family. It is also common for some top-level Taoist cultivators to like to engage in a double system of one light and one dark.
"Hey, Princess Yaoyue, you are thinking too much. People who wear masks all day long may not always want to deliberately hide their true identity. Maybe he has other reasons?" Feng Ling'er looked confident and mysterious. He said quietly, glancing at Ye Congwen from time to time with his big eyes.
This gave Ye Congwen a bad feeling in his heart, so he had no choice but to remain silent and remain unchanged in the face of all changes.
"Oh, what does Sister Fengling'er have to say? Or did you guess his identity from any details?" Shi Yaoyue asked sincerely, because it seems that there are direct descendants of the Xuanyuan royal family who are about the same age as herself. A genius with immortal blood.
"What's so disrespectful about this? What if he looks too ugly? There are no people who wear masks every day to hide their ugliness. Haven't you heard that wearing a veil to hide your ugliness is now popular in the capital of Great Xia?"
"Princess Yaoyue, what my sister Ling'er said makes sense. I heard that it is now popular for women in the Great Xia Dynasty to wear veils. They cover their faces with beautiful veils and only reveal their two eyes. They draw eyebrows, lips, and apply makeup and powder. , she looks like a little fairy from a distance, so popular." Jin Hairpin'er also became interested and excitedly helped Feng Ling'er talk.
"But, listening to Brother Xiaoyao's description, he should be a man. Is it possible that a man is still afraid of being ugly?" Shi Yaoyue asked in confusion, looking at Zhen Xiaoyao, and thought to himself: Zhen Xiaoyao looks like this. If there is no mask, is it necessary for other people to wear masks to hide their ugliness?
There should be no man in this world who looks more miserable than Zhen Xiaoyao, right?
"What do you think my brother Xiaoyao is doing? Do you think everyone is as bold as him and dares to run around in the world with such a face? There are many cowards in this world - ouch! Brother Xiaoyao, please be gentle. It hurts!" Feng Ling'er was talking enthusiastically, when suddenly a Purple Mandarin Divine Claw appeared quietly behind her butt, and swung it down unexpectedly, causing her to shut up immediately in pain.
The exorcists next to him all laughed when they heard Feng Chie'er shouting about pain.
"You still dare to cry out in pain? The Purple Yuan Divine Claw is broken by the bones on your butt! If you have nothing to do, talk less and drink more soup. All the shriveled ribs are there, and there is no meat on your butt. I will be pregnant in the future. , are you not afraid that the child will get into the cracks of your ribs and be unable to pull it out?" Ye Congwen has always been eloquent, and when it comes to sarcasm, he has always been a hard-to-find opponent.
"Zhen Xiaoyao, your son just got into the gap between the ribs and can't pull it out!" Feng Ling'er was so angry that he stood up suddenly. Hearing the laughter around him, he wanted to jump down and bite him a few times.
"Oh, sister-in-law Ling'er, you are right. The child in your belly is my brother Xiaoyao's son, isn't it? I shouldn't have said this. All eight sisters-in-law should eat more and be well. Bubu, you said that if a son is short of milk, he can ask a wet nurse to help raise him. The eight of you are so shriveled. If my brother Xiaoyao gives birth to eight sons at once, where do you want him to find eight wet nurses? Also, the Jiutian Plateau is full of demon birds. Where can I find a nanny for you? If I can’t find one, will my nephews starve to death?" Di Cheng said seriously. The exorcists have not yet He made a sound, but made the demon birds lingering around him laugh, and they all laughed loudly, resounding through the sky.
"You little flat-haired beast, are you tired of living crookedly?" The eight sisters of Feng Ling'er became angry. They grabbed the fairy weapon and hit a Qingluan divine bird.
