Cloud painting

Chapter 271
Murong Ziran pursed his lips, and said slowly: "He is the head of the four ancient families, the head of the Feng family, and also the largest plane in this world: the former master of the Nine Heavens God Realm—Feng Potian."

As Murong Ziran opened and closed his weeping red lips, Feng Yunhua's pupils shrank a little, and his final expression could be described as surprise and disbelief.

Four big families?Feng family?Nine Heavens Divine Realm?Feng Potian?

Uncle Potian?That mysterious man who called himself 'the master' taught her the God Realm Master of "Fengpo Nine Heavens"?

God!Don't make fun of me, it's a joke!
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Feng Cang glanced at Feng Yunhua strangely.

Feng Yunhua came back to his senses, swallowed, and said with difficulty: "No..."

Murong Ziran looked at Feng Yunhua thoughtfully, and then smiled slightly: "Even if he was once brilliant, he is just his predecessor now, and the four major families are not as good as before. That’s all. Potian’s body is trapped in Shangyangshentan, even if he comes out to see him, it’s just a clone. If you’ve seen him, baby Hua, tell him.”

Feng Yunhua was stunned by Murong Ziran's words, and broke out in cold sweat after hearing it. The goddess is indeed a goddess, and she is proud of having such a mother.

Wait, shouldn't the mother be proud of her daughter?How did it turn out to be her?
But thinking about it, Feng Yunhua told all the things about how he met Feng Potian, even the "Feng Po Nine Heavens" in detail, anyway, the people standing here are all his own people, Feng Yun Hua absolutely believes that Goddess Goddess and Brother Cang have a sense of proportion, and they will not harm themselves.

Murong Ziran frowned, and walked back and forth a few times, the blood-red robe dragging on the ground, extremely charming.

Feng Cang obviously didn't expect Feng Yunhua to meet their father, so his brows were tightly frowned.

Murong Ziran looked at Feng Yunhua, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "That's Potian's avatar, it must be, if it was Potian, he wouldn't have seen your appearance and not recognized you."

Feng Yunhua was relieved, his appearance was [-]% similar to that of Goddess's mother, if it was really that Uncle Potian... the land master's father, he would definitely know him.

"You all go out first, I'm tired." Murong Ziran sat on the red treasure chair, and waved his hands wearily.

Feng Yunhua and Feng Cang looked at each other, then left the hall silently.

Beilin Xuanye had been standing outside for a while, the sun was shining on him, and he was covered with holy brilliance.

Feng Yunhua looked at it, and his heart moved: "Ye..."

Just as Feng Yunhua was about to say a few provocative words, she suddenly heard a woman's scream in the distance, which irritated her ears.

Several people looked at each other, then used the wind control technique, and rushed to the source of the sound.

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I'm back, I miss my computer so much, T^T, do you miss me?
(End of this chapter)