A few days later, the Luanniao tribe.
Yu Yunzhao walked out of his and Ji Liao's hanging house wearing a luxurious Taoist robe.
With a creak, the wooden doors of the hanging house closed together.
Yu Yunzhao glanced back, recalling every detail of his time here with Ji Liao in his mind.
At that time, Ji Liao had just ascended to the throne. She, Yu Yunzhao, as a saint of the Luanniao tribe, actually married this little-known boy. This place became their new home, which contained many beautiful things. memories. However, with Ji Liao's increasing promotion, the status of the two of them has undergone earth-shaking changes. Today, only she, Yu Yunzhao, remains in this wooden house, and Ji Liao's figure is almost nowhere to be seen here.
Yu Yunzhao's eyes were like water, revealing infinite tenderness. He gathered his thoughts, fluttered the wings behind his back, and flew towards the sky.
Another place of the Luan Bird Clan.
Yu Feisheng sat on the big chair with a gloomy expression. He tapped the table beside him with one hand, and the sound of ticking tapping echoed throughout the hanging room.
Suddenly, the knocking stopped, and Yu Huafeng looked outside the open door. Immediately, a man with blond hair, golden wings on his back, and a cynical expression on his handsome face landed at the door, but it was his grandson "Ji Heming."
I wonder if Ji Heming knew the reason for his advancement, but his cultivation level had risen to the level of Sumeru in more than three million years.
The Taoist robe on his body was still loose. He glanced at the outside world, and then directly entered the hanging room.
Ji Heming came to the side of the big chair, sat down, and said casually, "Grandpa! Are you waiting?"
Yu Feisheng's eyes were filled with Ji Heming's figure, and he turned a deaf ear to Ji Heming's words, as if he didn't hear them.
Seeing that Yu Feisheng didn't reply, Ji Heming took a quick look and noticed something strange about Yu Feisheng, "Eh? Grandpa, you don't look very good. Is there something wrong?"
"Hey..." Yu Feisheng let out a long sigh and slowly shook his head, "No!"
Many years ago, Fei Guangfeng failed to advance and died, leaving the Luanniao tribe without a leader. Without support, the Luanniao tribe's position in the Dingtian world was precarious and the Feiling tribe was almost reduced to a second-rate race.
Many Feiling Tribes were eyeing the Luanniao Tribe, but for some unknown reason, those Feiling Tribes who were eyeing the Luanniao Tribe stopped their activities and all settled down.
Everyone kept this secret, and the secret behind it became a mystery. Even the elders of the Luannia tribe did not know the reason, and they only thought that Yu Feisheng had reached some kind of agreement with other races.
Yu Feisheng looked at his grandson with tenderness in his heart.
As the saying goes, even his daughter and son together have never reached the position of Ji Heming in his heart. It can be said that he doted on Ji Heming with all his strength.
Yu Feisheng is not a ruthless and decisive person, on the contrary, he is a bit indecisive.
It can be concluded that in this world where the strong are respected, a person with this temperament is completely unqualified to be the leader of a clan, let alone a noble clan like the Luaniao clan. This is also the reason why Yu Huafeng has always been dissatisfied with him.
"Hey, it would be great if dad was here, he would definitely find a way." Yu Feisheng whispered in his heart.
He looked at Ji Heming and asked, "Heming, are you ready to go to Tianhai Fairy Island?"
Ji Heming didn't know the reason and said casually, "Yes! In a few days, the Ji family's million-year grand ceremony will be held. I have to rush to welcome my father out of seclusion, otherwise he will get angry again."
"Hmm...!" Yu Feisheng let out a long hum.
Not long after, a golden light fell, and Yu Yunzhao, whose peerless face was hidden behind a veil, landed at the door of the hanging house and stepped in.
"Dad!" When he arrived at the house, Yu Yunzhao first bowed slightly to Yu Feisheng, and then glanced at Ji Heming who was sitting beside him, "Heming, it's time to leave."
"Okay!" Ji Heming agreed, patted the armrest of the big chair and stood up.
Yu Feisheng also stood up and suddenly said, "You, mother and daughter, don't want to go to this big festival."
Yu Yunzhao and Ji Heming turned around at the same time and looked at Yu Feisheng in surprise. They didn't know why Yu Feisheng stopped their mother and daughter at this time.
Yu Yunzhao's golden eyes were shining beautifully and he said, "Why? This is a grand ceremony that happens once in a million years. As the mother of the clan, how can I not be there?"
"Yes, even if others don't go, my mother and I have to go."
Yu Feisheng didn't think about what to say, and his words were unorganized, "Ji Liao likes to do these fancy things. There are sacrifices every year on Tianhai Xiandao, and I think the big sacrifice once in a million years is no different."
"Dad...!" Yu Yunzhao yelled at Yu Feisheng in dissatisfaction.
"This time is different. The old man has been in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years. He has not shown up for a long time. News came from Tianhai Fairy Island. It will not take a few days for the old man to go into seclusion again this time. Moreover, he will be in seclusion for life and death. He will not break the innate nature. We will never leave seclusion, we can’t say for sure how long it will take, it may take tens of millions of years.” Ji Heming said.
Yu Feisheng snorted coldly, "Huh! I've been stagnant in this realm for who knows how many years. It's simply wishful thinking for Ji Liao to close the life-and-death barrier and try to break through the innate realm."
"Dad! What happened to you today!" Yu Yunzhao was a little angry.
Yu Feisheng has always valued Ji Liao and praised Ji Liao in his words, but today for some unknown reason, his father kept disparaging Ji Liao, with a look of contempt on his face.
"Don't say anything more. If I say you're not allowed to go, I'm not allowed to go!"
"No! How can I, Yu Yunzhao, not go to the Ji family's important event!"
"As a member of the Luannia tribe, it is simply unreasonable for you to focus solely on the outside world."
“Since you marry to be a wife, you marry the chicken and follow the chicken.
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"Asshole!"
"He Ming! Let's go!"
"Let me see which one of you dares to leave!" Yu Fei stood up with excitement.
"Hehehe, sister, you can go if you want."
Just as the father and daughter were at war, a laugh came from outside the door, and then they saw Fatty Yu walking into the house.
"Yunyang, you..."
"Hey, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. My brother-in-law hasn't been out of isolation for a long time. It's time for the two of them to meet him." Little Fatty Yu waved his hand and came to Ji Heming's side and said.
"Uncle, why are you here?"
"I miss you!" Yu Xiaopang said with his eyes narrowed.
Yu Yunzhao was so angry just now that he didn't think too much about it. Now seeing Fatty Yu joining in, Yu Yunzhao immediately felt something different.
Yu Yunzhao knew who kind of person Yu Xiaopang was. He also narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Xiaopang's face.
After a while, Yu Yunzhao turned around and said, "Dad, do you know anything?"
Fatty Yu immediately answered, "Sister, dad just doesn't want you to leave the clan. What does he, a person who has never left the Luanniao clan, know?"
Yu Yunzhao withdrew his gaze suspiciously and looked at Yu Xiaopang again, "Yunyang, if I knew what you did to the Ji family, I won't let you go! He Ming, let's go!"
After saying that, he strode towards the door.
Ji Heming stuck out his tongue and said to Xiaopang Yu with a smile, "It's really scary when my mother gets angry. Let's go!"
Then, he trotted to keep up with Yu Yunzhao.
"He Ming!" Yu Feisheng shouted from the big chair.
Ji Heming did not turn around, but waved his hand. When he reached the door, his wings fluttered and turned into a stream of light rising into the sky.
With a bang, after Yu Yunzhao and her son disappeared, the door of the hanging house closed.
The room immediately fell into ink-like darkness, and then Yu Feisheng's cold voice was heard.
"Yu Yunyang, you can really watch Yun Zhao and He Ming die!"
"Don't worry, I told the people in Tiangong before that they should not hurt their mother and son when they fight against the Ji family. They will be fine."
There was a halo in the room and it lit up.
Yu Feisheng and Yu Xiaopang looked at each other for a long time, without saying anything, and pointed at the door that slowly opened.
"roll!"
Fatty Yu curled his lips, bowed and saluted Yu Feisheng, and walked towards the outside world.
Yu Feisheng sat back in his chair slumped.
"Dad! You're right, I, Yu Feisheng, am a loser!"
