The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1130 Are you Pan Huangjing?

"By the way, San'er, can you tell what level of magicians those people are?" Feng Hao frowned curiously.

Three Seconds Huo responded solemnly: "The patriarch Panhuangji should be in the [Derivative Realm], and most of the elders below are at the level of Boshui and Swinging Qi. The real powerful ones are the old men who follow Panhuangji , are all strong men at the vicissitudes of life."

"Good boy, so fierce?" Feng Hao couldn't help but his heart was beating wildly.

"It's not bad. After all, it's a wealthy family with a high ranking. It's normal to have some top experts." Sansiaohuo laughed dumbly and said: "In short, if you want to force yourself, it's absolutely impossible. You can only wait for a good one." Let them know the opportunity."

Feng Hao nodded and said: "I know."

……

In the main hall of the ancestral hall, amidst bursts of noisy discussions, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Panhuangji formed a seal with his hands, threw it towards the door of the ancestral temple, sealed it, then looked at each other with the clan elders beside him, and then rose into the air together.

"All clan elders, what do you think of the vision in the ancestral hall just now?" Pan Huangji frowned.

The skinny old man said thoughtfully: "I heard that this son comes from the Ancient Blue Realm. According to me, it may be that the ancestors left some relics when they resisted the monster army in the Ancient Blue Realm."

"Is it just a relic?" Pan Huang seemed a little disappointed.

"Otherwise, what else can there be? The ancestors have fallen for a billion years." The old man of the Skinny Clan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He remembered something in a trance, and his eyes flickered: "By the way, if it is the Ancient Blue Realm, then there is another one. possible?"

"What's possible?" Pan Huang asked curiously.

The old man of the skinny clan pondered and said, "This son may be related to the other of the two dark ancient gods."

"You mean the Great God Hongjun?" Panhuang was extremely surprised and confused.

"That's right." The old man from the Skinny Tribe nodded and said, "Not many people know about the secrets of the Ancient Blue Realm now, and I am one of them."

The old man of the Skinny Tribe paused for a moment, sighed and narrated: "In the great decisive battle of the Dark Ancient Era, it was not just our ancestors who perished. Great God Hongjun also dedicated his life to the domain. The difference is that the ancestors chose to attack, and Hongjun Master Jun chose to defend."

"The layer of [Ancient Forbidden City] outside the Five-ring Star Territory is the masterpiece of the Great God Hongjun's incarnation, and the Ancient Blue Realm is the core of the entire [Ancient Forbidden City], and it is also the place where the Great God Hongjun is seated."

"In addition, unlike the situation where the ancestors died outside the territory, it is very likely that the Great God Hongjun will leave a legacy after he has passed away."

"You mean that Pan Honghao is very likely to have obtained the inheritance of Great God Hongjun?" Pan Huangjing asked in surprise.

"Probably."

Panhuangjing frowned and said in confusion: "That's not right. If he is the inheritor of the Great God Hongjun, then why can't the spiritual thrones of the ancestors of the past generations bear his kneeling worship?"

The skinny old man smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Great God Hongjun and our ancestors are brothers. Naturally, our ancestors cannot bear it."

……

Pan Huangjing drove the Pangu shuttle very slowly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Although Feng Hao was strange, he was not afraid. He followed her flight path calmly, overtaking her from time to time, and circling the quiet Pangu Shuttle a few times to signal her to hurry up.

However, Pan Huangjing ignored him at all and continued to go his own way, driving Pangu Shuo forward slowly.

Night had fallen unknowingly. Perhaps because of the bad weather, the moonlight seemed a little dim.After traveling for several hours, the quiet Pangu Shuttle suddenly landed in an uninhabited desert. Although Feng Hao was confused, he still followed and landed.

"Senior sister, don't tell me that the residence of the core disciples is in a place where birds don't poop?" Feng Hao said with a slight frown.

Panhuang is quiet and pretty on a sand dune, under the dim moonlight, looking back at Feng Hao, a hint of coldness flashed in his playful eyes: "Do you think you can be promoted to the core at level 88?" Amazing? Don’t take anyone seriously?”

Feng Hao is also a person who has seen the world. As soon as he sees the other party's posture, he knows what the other party means.

"I'm sorry, I really think so." Feng Hao wrinkled his nose, showing an invincible and arrogant attitude, and shouted proudly: "But you are serious, just say it if you want to fight, why bother? Are you going to go to such a shabby place?"

Pan Huangjing was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Feng Hao would dare to be so arrogant at this time.

"Do you think I dare not do anything to you?" Pan Huangjing sneered, and his tyrannical aura instantly let go. The strong wind swept the yellow sand, and his delicate and well-proportioned figure was like a flower in the dark desert.

Seeing this situation, the Three Seconds Fire in the Consciousness Sea couldn't help but joke: "Hey~ This girl is pretty cool, hurry up and fuck her! Hehe... This kind of desolate place doesn't even have an [Original Node], wait. Aren’t you going to do whatever you want now?”

"..." Feng Hao said with black lines on his head: "Shut up! I find that you are getting more and more filthy."

"Please~ It was obviously you who showed me so many crystal cards that made me like this."

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a moment. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case. If he had known this, he should not have been allowed to watch those island country action movies in the first place.

He shook his head dumbfounded and turned his gaze to Pan Huangjing on the sand dune ahead: "Hey, I don't know what you can do to me, but I know what I can do to you."

"It's ridiculous." Pan Huangjing sneered disdainfully: "A kid who has just been promoted to the core really thinks he is invincible."

"Oh~ By the way, I still don't know what to call senior sister?" Feng Hao asked with a teasing smile.

"Panhuang Jing."

Feng Hao was stunned, "Are you Pan Huangjing?"

"Why are you so frightened when you hear my name?" Pan Huangjing said with a sarcastic look on his face: "Unfortunately, it's too late to beg for mercy now. My two younger brothers were beaten badly by you earlier. It's natural for me to be a sister. I won’t let you go easily.”

Feng Hao shook his head dumbly and said: "I'm not afraid, but I suddenly feel that I should be gentler later."

There is no way, who makes Panhuangjing the savior of Fengran and Solo?
Although the current predicament is related to Pan Huangjing, in the final analysis, without Pan Huangjing's rescue, he would not have been able to see his little sister and Solo alive.

In addition, now that they are trapped in the Pan clan, Solo's lower body is the culprit, and Panhuang Jing cannot be entirely blamed.

But Pan Huangjing was confused when she heard this, and she frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Feng Hao grinned and said, "I just want to show mercy to her."

Pan Huangjing was angry for a while and joked. As the little princess of the clan, no one had dared to molest her in person like this since she was a child. The guy named Pan Honghao in front of her was simply looking for death.

"Does this lady still need your mercy? You should worry about yourself first!"

Panhuang Jing snorted, and a pair of half-moon-shaped silver scimitars suddenly appeared in his hands. His black and blue eyes flashed, and his whole body instantly turned into a spiraling moonlight.

(End of this chapter)