"Xiaofeng real person?" Thor saw Li Xiaofeng's appearance clearly, and couldn't help frowning slightly in surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he once went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, so he is naturally no stranger to this Xiaofeng real person.

Li Xiaofeng, who raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully, changed his face in an instant, and even the breath on his body changed. Especially the qi and blood in Li Xiaofeng's body were churning, and a mysterious blood breath spread, making Thor feel that the qi and blood boiling in his body in an instant suddenly changed.

"Father.. Father?" Thor, whose eyes widened, looked at Li Xiaofeng with disbelief in his eyes.

Slowly coming back to his senses, feeling the sense of blood resonance that was impossible to fake, Thor couldn't help but hurriedly flew forward and hugged Li Xiaofeng, and said with some excitement: "Father! You really haven't fallen yet? It seems that my feeling is really not wrong! Father, after so many years, where have you been?"

"Okay, Thor, isn't my father back?" Li Xiaofeng patted Thor's sturdy shoulder and smiled.

"My brother is still crying when he's so old, ashamed!" Hu Lan on the side looked at the excited and tearful Thor and laughed crisply.

Brother, let go of Li Xiaofeng's thunder god, and couldn't help but look at Hu Lan who was holding Li Xiaofeng's little hand on the side in surprise, and then couldn't help but look at Li Xiaofeng again: "Father, she..."

Thor could clearly feel that this Hu Lan did not have Li Xiaofeng's blood breath on his body. In that case, how could she be her own sister?

"Thor, her name is Hu Lan, and she is the righteous daughter of her father," Li Xiaofeng introduced with a faint smile.

When Thunder God heard this, he suddenly smiled and said, "I see! Sister Hu Lan is already a Xuan Immortal Monk at a young age, she is really talented!"

"That's, my Hu Lan's father, but he's a quasi-saint power!" Hu Lan looked quite smug and tilted his little head.

"Brother's strength is not bad!" Seeing Hu Lan's cute appearance, Thor couldn't help but smile even more: "Now that my brother has understood the two heavenly paths of thunder and lightning and fire, he is just a little short of a chance to become a saint." ”

Li Xiaofeng also smiled: "Haha.. My children of the Great Immortal are naturally extraordinary!"

"Lei'er, yes, I didn't disappoint my father," Li Xiaofeng said and couldn't help but look at Thor with satisfaction. This son is indeed outstanding, and it is not impossible for him to become a quasi-saint in the future, or even a quasi-saint of the second corpse. In the future, in addition to the saints in the flood wilderness, the thunder god in the quasi-saint power level will definitely be able to occupy a place.

When Hu Lan heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Thor in surprise and worshipped: "Brother, are you going to behead the corpse and become a quasi-saint?"

"Mother. Mother?" Now it's become Thor's glare, when will there be another mother?

Facing Thor's stunned gaze at him, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile a little embarrassed: "Thor, Hu Lan is talking about the Qingqiu Fairy." Now, the father has married the Qingqiu Fairy, but few people still know about it. ”

"The Qingqiu Fairy of the Qingqiu Fox Clan?" Thunder God, who opened his mouth in surprise, couldn't help but say: "Father, isn't she a demon clan? What should I call her in the future?"

Looking at the tangled expression of the thunder god, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile: "Although Qingqiu is from a demon background, her Qingqiu lineage is an independent strength, and she has nothing to do with the demon clan. As for what you call her, I'm afraid that if you call her mother, not only will you be awkward, but she will also be awkward. So this title, you look at it. ”

"Okay!" Thor smiled slightly bitterly, and then said busily: "By the way, father, Sister Hu Lan, let's go, please come and sit in my cave!"

Saying that, Thor was busy leading the way, and flew towards the deep cave not far behind him with Li Xiaofeng and Hu Lan.

Deep in the cave is a cave in the empty mountain belly space filled with rich thunder and lightning energy. The interior of the cave is relatively simple, with only some stones shining with thunder and lightning, and no other decorations.

Chirp.. As soon as the three of them entered the cave, they heard a low birdsong like muffled thunder, and saw that there was a purple-red strange bird with thunder and lightning flashing in the corner of the empty cave. The strange bird that was originally lying on the ground seemed to feel the strange aura on Li Xiaofeng and Hu Lan, and couldn't help but suddenly get up and look at the two of them with a sharp gaze like lightning.

"Thunderbird, don't be presumptuous!" As Thor frowned and snorted, the purple-red strange bird suddenly became honest.

"Golden Immortal Cultivation, Thunderbird?" Li Xiaofeng looked at the purple-red strange bird in a slightly surprised surprise.

The thunder god on the side explained: "Father, this thunderbird is a creature born from my thunder and thunder, a natural thunder and lightning divine bird, which can devour and release thunder and lightning, which is quite extraordinary. Therefore, the child took it back and made a leg strength. ”

"It's also your luck to get this strange beast," Li Xiaofeng nodded and smiled.

Immortals, who doesn't raise two different beasts and spirit beasts as foot power! Even Nuwa Sanqing, the respected saint, also has them. However, the strength of the feet of ordinary monks is much weaker than that of themselves. Even if it is Nuwa and the others, who are saints, their foot strength is just Da Luo's cultivation. The second-generation disciples under the saint's sect, and some quasi-saint powers, are generally only the golden immortal cultivators, and they are already very good.

Therefore, Thor has such a Thunderbird with the strength of a golden immortal, which is already very stylish.

Li Xiaofeng didn't stay at Thor for long, and was ready to take Hu Lan away.

"Is my father going to Qifeng Mountain to see Nuwa Niangniang?" As far as I know, Nuwa Niangniang doesn't seem to be in Qifeng Mountain now, and it seems that she has gone to Buzhou Mountain," before parting, Thor said to Li Xiaofeng like this.

Li Xiaofeng, who raised his eyebrows lightly, suddenly changed his itinerary and took Hu Lan directly to Buzhou Mountain. Now that Nuwa has beheaded three corpses and obtained the purple qi of Hongmeng, the foundation of sanctification, it seems that that incident should almost happen, right?

The birth of an ethnic group, the birth of a saint, Li Xiaofeng naturally wants to witness it. After all, he was also a member of that group before he crossed over to the Flood Wilderness. It's a pity that in the midst of the flood famine, that ethnic group has never been born, so it has always been difficult for Li Xiaofeng to find a sense of belonging to the flood famine.

"Father, who is Nuwa Niangniang? Where is Buzhou Mountain? Why did she go to Buzhou Mountain?" On the way to Buzhou Mountain, Hu Lan couldn't help but ask Li Xiaofeng curiously.

Looking up at the pillar of heaven that supported the entire flood desolation, Li Xiaofeng, whose eyes were squinted, couldn't help but say: "See? That is Buzhou Mountain! It is the backbone of the flood desolation, and it is also the backbone of the Pangu god." ”

"Wow, the mountain is so high!" Hu Lan exclaimed with shining eyes.

"As for Nuwa Niangniang, she is a great power," Li Xiaofeng said again.

When Hu Lan heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Father, is your cultivation as high as Nuwa Niangniang?"

"No! Father's cultivation is not as high as Nuwa Niangniang's now. Moreover, it won't be long before the gap between my father's cultivation and Nuwa Niangniang's will be even greater," Li Xiaofeng shook his head lightly.

When Hu Lan heard this, she couldn't help but be curious with big eyes: "Wow, Nuwa Niangniang is so powerful?"

"Yes, Hu Lan, do you want to meet Nuwa Niangniang?" Li Xiaofeng asked with a chuckle.

"Yes, yes, father, are you going to take me to see Nuwa Niangniang now?" Hu Lan asked with joy.

Li Xiaofeng, who nodded lightly, told slightly: "When you see Nuwa Niangniang, you are not allowed to be naughty, do you know?"

As they spoke, the father and daughter rushed straight to Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain, the sixty-fourth layer of the world, in front of the cliff wall in the mountain where the innate spiritual root gourd root was born, on a huge bluestone, Nuwa Niangniang, wearing red makeup, was sitting quietly, frowning as if thinking about something.

I don't know how long it took, and a clear laugh suddenly came: "Hehe, Nuwa Niangniang!"

"Xiaoyao?" Nuwa, who raised her eyebrows and looked up, saw Li Xiaofeng flying over with Hu Lan's little hand in the air in the distance. Soon, Nuwa Niangniang's eyes fell on Hu Lan, and her eyes flashed slightly before she came to the front with the two of them and couldn't help but say: "Xiaoyao, this little girl seems to be..."

Li Xiaofeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, Nuwa Niangniang, Hu Lan She is the last gourd that has not grown on the root of the gourd, and she has been transformed by luck, and now she is my daughter." ”

"Sure enough, you are the best at picking up cheap," smiled at Li Xiaofeng's Nuwa Niangniang, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she turned her hand and took out a blue jade bracelet, and handed it to Hu Lan: "This blue water bracelet was obtained by me, Xiao Hu Lan, for you." ”

Seeing Hu Lan's big eyes shining and he couldn't wait to reach out and take the blue water bracelet, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Hu Lan, don't thank you Nuwa Niangniang!" (To be continued.) )