I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 304 Golden Crow Emperor Son
"You go to Tianwaitian to fish for a remnant world, just bring it back."

Beside Feng Bingwen, Immortal Xuanqing held a whisk in his hand and dealt with it calmly. Seeing the appearance of his heir, he replied,

"It's just the favor of heaven, and it's available in an instant."

"With my cultivation base, how can I go to Heaven Beyond Heaven?"

Hearing his father's words, Zhao Junxian was startled, then shook his head immediately, then his eyes lit up, like a weasel trying to steal a chicken, staring at his celestial father with burning eyes, and opened his mouth,
"Why don't you lend me the throne of Qinglian? Then I can go to heaven."

"As good as Heaven's Fate is, what's the benefit to your practice? You've already received enough help."

Xianjun Xuanqing cast a glance at the unworthy heir, reprimanded him, and then had no intention of communicating. The figure turned into a stream of fresh air and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Isn't it just not borrowing, what do you say so much, hum!"

Zhao Junxian snorted, and he could see a bit of dissatisfaction in his expression, and Feng Bingwen, who was watching from the side, had a bit of subtle expression, hesitant to speak.

"What's your expression like?"

In front of Zhao Junxian, who is both a master of celestial and martial arts, and who has set foot in the realm of celestial beings, if Feng Bingwen makes any movement, he will be able to detect it, and he cannot escape his eyes.

"cough!"

Feng Bingwen gave a dry cough, looked at his nose with his eyes, his heart with his nose, and his face was expressionless, like a wooden man.

"I'm going to plant a golden lotus seed today, and I can harvest a 36-grade golden lotus in the future!"

"Master Shenwu!"

As a disciple, Feng Bingwen said compliments without blinking.

"Do you believe it?"

Zhao Junxian squinted at Feng Bingwen, and suddenly felt that this disciple was not so pleasing to the eye.

If he read correctly just now, it was his heavenly father who brought Feng Bingwen back from outside. From his birth to today, the number of times he has met with that father is very few. none.

Just reminiscing carefully, his disciple was almost abducted by Nether Road back then.It was also his father who ordered him to bring back this disciple who was only registered at that time.

"Master, your aptitude is the best in your generation. I believe you can grow a rank 36 golden lotus!"

"Okay! I don't believe that myself."

Zhao Junxian rolled his eyes, amused by himself, the great disciple who opened the mountain,
"Do you know the origin of my father's twelfth grade green lotus?"

"I don't know."

Feng Bingwen is very honest, he asks questions and answers them with a straight line. At this moment, he just wants to get out of here.That apprentice has been fished out by him, and he doesn't know where he is now.

"The seed of that green lotus originated from the beginning of the world, and its mother plant is a unique chaotic green lotus. This year, the patriarch couldn't help but spend a lot of time planting it until today, and this green lotus has not bloomed until today. Twelve items."

"Thank you, master, for clarifying the confusion."

"Do you think I can still grow a rank 36 golden lotus now?"

"Yes, as long as you live long enough, master, there is nothing you can't do."

Feng Bingwen's words are half-truth and half-false. With the master's qualifications and heels, immortality is a matter of course and a matter of course. However, if you want to cultivate a 36th-grade golden lotus, it is really a matter of chance and luck. .

"You boy!"

Zhao Junxian laughed and cursed.

"If the master has nothing else to do, the disciple will leave first, and my disciple is still waiting for me."

Feng Bingwen bowed and saluted, and then he was ready to run away. The reason why he said so many things against his will was to make his master happy and let him go.

"Has your disciple been rescued?"

Zhao Junxian narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to press, Feng Bingwen's figure was fixed, he only felt that everything flowing around him was frozen, and he was like a flying insect imprisoned in amber, unable to move.

"I'm not sure yet."

Feng Bingwen thought about it, and then replied.

"In that case, let's exchange my Fuguang Pavilion!"

"Master, can I borrow my disciple for a while longer?"

Feng Bingwen didn't intend to covet his master's fairy artifact, but he didn't have a fairy artifact that could be used at any time, so he was really useless and had no confidence.

Yishan Ding was used by him to suppress the leylines, and after the remnant world merged into the world he was in, a mysterious change occurred immediately, the leylines were born out of thin air, and endless vitality germinated again.

But that's all, the favor given by the will of heaven is only to restore the vitality of that side of the remnant world, to make up for the missing rules, so that it no longer has the risk of collapse.

There would be no more benefits, and the remnant world already controlled by Feng Bingwen, its inspiration is probably comparable to that of the Dagan land, or even worse.

After all, it is a foreign country, and there is no way to compare with the local ones. It is already quite good to be able to get grace.

Therefore, what Feng Bingwen has mastered is far from being a real blessed place. The only place where inspirations are abundant is the area suppressed by Yishan Ding, and Yishan Ding is also forced to be embedded in it. Temporarily unavailable.

"You have already obtained the favor of heaven, and you still lack my little Fuguang Pavilion?"

"Master, what is Heaven's Blessing?"

I was talking about it just now, but Feng Bingwen saw the great immortal at the side, so he didn't feel embarrassed to ask, so he took advantage of the opportunity to ask, even if he had an idea about this kind of thing, he still needed to ask the elders of the sect to verify it .

"Heaven's favor? It literally means the favor of heaven, why? Didn't you feel it? When I was going through the catastrophe, you were watching from the side. When you were blessed by heaven, you should have a similar feeling. "

While speaking and explaining, Zhao Junxian couldn't help but look Feng Bingwen up and down again, amazed.

"Speaking of which, you're the second monk I've ever seen to be favored by heaven. You should feel pretty good, right?"

"What's the benefit of accepting the favor of heaven?"

"How do you feel about being chased and killed by monks who are several levels higher than you?"

"very good!"

When Feng Bingwen heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he thought about it.

"Walk around in your spare time, and there will be spiritual things that will fall into your arms. Whenever there is a crisis, you will die and become auspicious."

"It sounds like..."

The young Taoist listened, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"It's a bit similar to your childhood experience, but it's much better than yours at that time. You just have great luck, but what about the prosperity of luck? When I was not enlightened, I personally beheaded a bit."

"That's master, your luck is more prosperous!"

"Luck, hey!"

Zhao Junxian laughed and didn't comment too much, just looked down at Feng Bingwen with a serious tone,

"It is a good thing for you to be favored by the heavens, but there is no perfect thing in this world, and there are gains and losses. You have received the favor and favor of the heavens. In the future, there will be gaps in the operation of the heavens. If you have the ability, It needs to be made up for.”

"There will be gaps in the operation of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Don't ask me. I don't know much about this matter. When you reach the corresponding level in the future, you will naturally understand the reason."

"Is that so!"

Feng Bingwen frowned. Sure enough, there is no pie in this world that falls in vain. Although it is obtained from the good deeds of heavenly scriptures, it sounds like the Tao body he obtained, and he needs to bear some kind of responsibility.

"Don't worry too much, as I said, it doesn't have much to do with you now, just cultivate with peace of mind, and you don't have many blessings from heaven, at least, compared to the one I saw, not many .”

"Thank you teacher for pointing out the maze!"

"Well, there is no need to be too polite, please return the Fuguang Pavilion as a teacher. My realm is also stable, and I can practice it to one or two again."

"Can't you really lend me some more time?"

Feng Bingwen took out the Fuguang Pavilion with some reluctance. When he was sweeping away demons in the Remnant Realm, he realized the beauty of this fairy artifact.

"You don't need my fairy artifact. If you really need it, Heaven will naturally make arrangements."

"Is it really so mysterious?"

"Usually, you shouldn't have too much hope, but when it comes to critical times, as long as you are still in this world, you may turn evil into good fortune and turn the world around."

In the end, Feng Bingwen reluctantly returned the Fuguang Pavilion to the teacher, and then returned to Donghua Continent again through the teleportation circle set up by Taishangdao without stopping.

……

Tango
The sun is shining brightly, the sea is surging, and a mulberry tree stands majestically from the deep sea, with huge and unimaginable branches stretching to the sky, luxuriant and dense.

Jin Yan, who is extremely yang and fierce, gradually dyes the mulberry leaves that were originally emerald green into gold.As far as the eye can see, what the eyes can see, there is an endless ocean, with golden light, centered on mulberry wood, surging, majestic and vast,

Between the mulberry trees, one after another sun discs of different sizes can be seen wandering among them. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be three-legged divine birds one after another, which are the natural supreme beings recognized by the monster race.

Every Golden Crow here, as long as it leaves Tanggu, will be a king respected by all monsters.

If the strength is sufficient, the Golden Crow will naturally have the right to compete for the demon emperor, because when the demon clan was born in ancient times, the first demon emperor was from the Jinwu clan.

It is not accurate to say this, because the emperor at that time was the first emperor in the world, and the Jinwu clan was born from this demon emperor and his wife, and the recognized royal family of the demon clan today is that The descendants of the ethnic group left by the emperor.

"Old Ancestor, something is wrong!"

At this time, the sun jumped, and a figure, somewhat flustered, rushed from the middle and upper position of the mulberry tree to the topmost position of the hibiscus tree.

"Gu, why are you so panicked?"

A calm and indifferent voice sounded, and most of the many golden crows playing in the canopy of the hibiscus tree stopped, and their golden pupils looked at the fellow who disturbed the emperor's cultivation.

"Emperor, I have traveled to the outer sky before, and traveled in the void..."

From the outside, this Golden Crow looks the same as the rest of the Golden Crow, and even has a better aura. The Golden Crow explained in detail what he had experienced before.

Even if he could only see the red-gold crow's nest placed on the top of Fusang, it was enough for him to feel ecstasy.He even carefully breathed out the wisps of air that overflowed from the crow's nest in a posture that other golden crows should not be aware of.

Even if they are of the same pure blood, there is a difference between superior and inferior. The bloodline will decline with the passage of time. The stronger the bloodline of the race, the more severe the rate of decline. Even the royal family among the demons, the Golden Crow There is no escape from such rules.

Even though he is a pure-blooded Golden Crow, his bloodline is nothing compared to the emperor's son.Even in a battle of the same realm, the emperor's son killing him is like killing a chicken.

"Isn't the child Xuanqing who is too good, and that one, already hidden from the world? Could it be that the time they have been waiting for has come..."

Originally, the emperor was listening to the descendant's report casually, but when he heard those familiar names, memories from ancient times emerged in front of his eyes.

"Tell me about your previous experience in detail."

"Yes."

Jinwu, Gu, did not dare to hide anything, and described in more detail how he was beaten up, and even explained how he went to Taixu. He did not start from Tanggu, but directly from Starting from his own blessed land, he finally arrived in Taixu.

"Tai Shang Dao actually competes with the group of guys who claim to hide from the world?"

It is not difficult to hear how surprised the emperor who lived at the top of the Fusang Shenmu was. Both the former and the latter are strengths that make him quite afraid and eye-catching, but in his opinion, these two are very close It really made Wu happy that the different strengths actually clashed.

"No, what is the origin of that Taoist that you saw is extremely weak but is converging on the remnant world on the other side?"

"Emperor, that's just a very weak monk. He didn't even condense the Yuandan. Because it's too weak, I didn't pay much attention."

Golden Crow Valley was a little puzzled. From the beginning to the end, he didn't put his mind on Feng Bingwen. He was born as the sun, high above the sky, so how could he care about those humble creatures like ants, even if the location and timing of their appearance were different? Too weird, but still not worthy of his attention.

"Idiot, it's because he is weak that you pay attention to him. What is the remnant world? That young man is the key!"

The emperor who lived in the black nest couldn't help it, a golden wing that could almost cover the sky, flashed away from the black nest, and then saw the golden crow prostrating under the black nest, and was caught went in.

"Recall what you saw and heard well. If you can't recall, I will help you."

"Emperor calm down, I will remember it well!"

After all, he is also an Earth Immortal. Even if he has just broken through, he has seen it with his own eyes after all. As long as he recalls a little, seemingly useless information will be listed.

"Human Race, Supreme Dao, Innate Spiritual Root!"

The emperor pondered for a moment, and then his will was issued,
"Go, call Xi to see me!"

"Emperor, you can just tell me if you have something to do, why bother looking for that half-breed bastard, what right does he have to step into your black nest?"

Jinwu, Gu, immediately objected.

The bloodline of the clan of the demon clan is respected, and pure bloods have to compete with each other, let alone treat mixed bloods. The natural advantages allow pure bloods to bully mixed bloods unscrupulously
However, there are always exceptions to everything, and the mixed blood named Xi is an exception, because he is a mixed blood born from the crossing of a golden crow and a humble human race.

　Four thousand today, most of the time today is spent seeking medical treatment, so I don’t have much time, I will try my best to keep updating these few days, and when it stabilizes, it will be six thousand a day, more is not guaranteed, it’s unrealistic——Eunuch I don’t know how to be a eunuch. I’m really poor, I don’t have much money, and I only earned two months’ manuscript fees.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)