Dragon King Legend: I am the original god

"Then can you come with me?" Feng Zixi smiled, "I am an orphan too, you can stay with me from now on!"

"Yes!" Naer looked at Feng Zixi and agreed without any hesitation.

"Huh? Just agreed to it? Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?..." Feng Zixi laughed, looking like Barbatos who was slacking off.

"No...it's okay..." Na'er replied weakly with a red face...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 5 Wu Changkong?

It’s okay? AWSL? !!! This kid is an angel!!!

Feng Zixi walked up to her and touched Na'er's soft white hair. As expected... Chinese people are all obsessed with white hair! What? You said I have white hair too? Oh, that's fine!

[The normal sign-in system finds that a normal sign-in can be performed at this time. Do you want to sign in? ]

"Sign in!"

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Template unlocking degree: 1%]

Another surge of strength surged out of his body. Feng Zixi pursed his lips. It seemed that he would soon become invincible!

In one day, he could unlock 3% of the Rock King Emperor. When he unlocked 100%, who would he be afraid of on this continent? Even if Tang San came back, he wouldn't be able to defeat him!

Feng Zixi took Na'er's dirty little hand and gently pulled her into his arms, "Since you agree, from today on, you are my ###..."

"Hmm..." Naer blushed and said nothing.

Isn't it super cute? Feng Zixi used her little face to touch Na'er's dirty little face intimately, it was smooth and comfortable...

"Children, where are your parents?"

Just when Feng Zixi was enjoying himself, several ruffian-looking young men surrounded him.

Na'er looked at Feng Zixi in confusion. Feng Zixi protected Na'er firmly behind him, with a fighting spirit in his eyes. As an ordinary person, he suddenly gained powerful strength. If he said that he didn't want to test how powerful he was, it would be a lie!

Several young men looked at each other, and one of them said, "Silver hair is really rare! Maybe they are from other races on the other two continents. I guess the underground black market will like them very much. Moreover, one of their eyes is purple and the other is red. Maybe they are twins!"

Hmm? After hearing what the young men said, Feng Zixi looked at Na'er and wondered if we were really similar.

But now is obviously not the time to think about this. Feng Zixi blinked her big ruby ​​eyes and said innocently, "Big brother, do you want to help us find our mother?"

Greed immediately flashed in the eyes of the other young men, and they nodded to each other.

The young man who spoke earlier squatted down and said, "Yes, little sister, are you and your family lost?"

"Yeah, mommy won't play with us, can the big brothers play with us?" Feng Zixi's ruby-like eyes glowed with a scarlet light, "Come on, big brothers, come play with us?!"

"Olah?" Feng Zixi chuckled, "This is what the Hillilians say when they greet each other... After saying hello... then... "

call……

The green wind blew, swirling around Feng Zixi and Na'er...

The leading young man's pupils shrank, "Run, this little guy is a soul master!"

In Douluo Continent, whether it was ten thousand years ago or now, soul masters have always been a very noble profession, not because soul masters are so noble, but because soul masters possess unparalleled power! Even a fighting soul master who has just awakened his martial spirit can easily defeat an adult who exercises regularly! What's more, the moves are so bluffing that the little hooligans are scared out of their wits!

"Wuhu, don't be afraid. Let's name this move 'Traveler's Wind'..."

A green whirlwind suddenly appeared under the feet of the young men and suddenly danced violently. Before several young men could react, they were blown dozens of meters into the air.

Feng Zixi sighed slightly. Is his current limit only to blow up a few little hooligans who are not even soul masters to more than ten meters high? The road to pursuing strength seems to be very long...

Swoosh! The whistling wind suddenly disappeared, and the gangsters in the air fell down suddenly.

With a few muffled bangs, a few little hooligans fell to the ground, wailing loudly.

Although falling from that height won't kill you, it's still easy to break an arm or a leg.

Feng Zixi rubbed Naer's little head happily, "Naer, did you see that? You should beat up bad guys like this in the future! Otherwise, you will be bullied by others!"

"Yeah!" Naer leaned on Feng Zixi's chest and nodded her head obediently.

"Not bad! It seems that your martial spirit has awakened..."

A cold voice came from behind, and Feng Zixi hugged Na'er and pulled away instantly. He secretly smacked his lips, thinking that he was still too arrogant. With the absurdly strong talent domain of Qianfeng Incarnation, he could still be approached by someone without anyone noticing...

Behind Feng Zixi was a man in his twenties, over 1.9 meters tall, with thin arms and waist, and a pair of long legs in white pants. He looked a little skinny, but his eyes were bright, his nose was high, his lips were thin and moderate, and he looked very tall. His long hair was scattered behind his head, and when the wind blew, one could vaguely see that his lake blue hair was actually long enough to reach his waist.

There was a hint of admiration and suspicion in his cold eyes. "Why, you haven't had enough fun outside for so long? Tell me, why did you come to this remote town like Aolai?"

Looking at the handsome guy in front of her who made her look a little pale in comparison, Feng Zixi suddenly had an additional memory in her mind.

The identity assigned to me by the system was that after the death of my parents, I did not believe in them and the fact of their death, and planned to go to the Tang Sect headquarters in Shrek City to find my parents in person. However, I took the wrong bus and came to this desolate Aolai City.

The man in front of him, Wu Changkong, is the one who is responsible for taking care of his own people in Donghai City.

If the situation was not inappropriate, Feng Zixi would definitely jump up and shout, "This magical sign-in system is awesome. It clearly arranges your identity. Look at that ordinary sign-in system. What a shit!"

Feng Zixi put his hands on his hips, facing Wu Zhangkong without any fear, and said confidently: "I got on the wrong soul guide train and got lost!"

Feng Zixi could see the corners of Wu Zhangkong's mouth twitching slightly, but what Feng Zixi didn't know was that Wu Zhangkong went to Shrek City to find him, and after finding out that Feng Zixi was not in Shrek City, he mobilized the resources of Tang Sect, and only then did he know that Feng Zixi had come to Aolai City. This result made Wu Zhangkong laugh and cry, but taking the wrong bus was in line with the mind of a child...

"When did your martial spirit awaken?" Wu Zhangkong glanced at Na'er, then turned his gaze to Feng Zixi.

Feng Zixi waved his right hand, and a yellow soul ring rose from the bottom of his feet. In the soul ring, a cute wind elf poked its head out and jumped into the palm of Feng Zixi's right hand. "I don't know how I awakened. After I met this little guy, my martial soul awakened on its own!"

Wu Zhangkong's dark pupils shrank. With his eyesight, he could tell that the little fellow was a hundred-year-old soul! It looked like it was of good quality.

Wu Changkong did not continue to ask Feng Zixi anything. In his opinion, Feng Zixi was just a six-year-old kid. Asking him where this soul came from? Wu Changkong knew without even thinking that Feng Zixi's answer would definitely be "I don't know"! After all, Feng Zixi was just a six-year-old child.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 6 Donghai City

Feng Zixi and Wu Zhangkong stared at each other for a few minutes. Finally, Wu Zhangkong gave in. With a cold face, he tried his best to put on a smile and coaxed Feng Zixi like a child, "You've had enough fun. It's time to go home..."

Feng Zixi's eyes rolled around. If he agreed to go home so readily, wouldn't it be inconsistent with the character of a naughty child?

"I'm not going back. I want to be with Na'er." Feng Zixi took Na'er's hand and waved towards Wu Changkong.

Only then did Wu Zhangkong pay attention to the girl who was as exquisite as Feng Zixi. Although Na'er was wearing dirty clothes, but... she was cute from her little face.

"Who is this kid?"

Na'er's face flushed red and she didn't dare to speak. She just hid weakly behind Feng Zixi, revealing only her little head to look at Wu Changkong.

Feng Zixi snorted: "This is Na'er, the one I'm looking for ###!"

Wu Zhangkong swallowed back what he was about to say. What the hell? Are you looking for ###?

Wu Zhangkong wanted to scold Feng Zixi, but he didn't know how to say it. The originally cold and arrogant male god's face was full of frustration and surprise.

"Na'er's parents are gone too, I want to be with Na'er!" Feng Zixi refused to give in. What a joke, how could he send back the ### that he had obtained with great effort and then give it to someone else for a bargain? Impossible!!!

When Wu Zhangkong heard that this was another orphan, his hard-hearted heart softened instantly, "You... forget it, it's ok to take her with you, right?"

Feng Zixi nodded her head and felt comfortable!

"Hmph!" Wu Zhangkong snorted coldly, and his aloof male god style seemed to return. He turned around and walked away, not caring whether Feng Zixi and Na'er followed him...

Although Wu Zhangkong did not look back, he was still using his mental power to lock onto the two little guys.

Feng Zixi also knew that Wu Zhangkong had a somewhat arrogant personality, so she took her short legs, pulled Na'er, and ran behind Wu Zhangkong, then naturally grabbed Wu Zhangkong's big hand!

This was naturally not done to please Wu Changkong, but because of the blue light curtain!

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Template unlocking degree: 1%]

When Feng Zixi's hand grabbed Wu Zhangkong's broad palm, Wu Zhangkong paused for a moment, and then held Feng Zixi's small hand very naturally.

Feng Zixi brought Na'er and Wu Changkong onto a soul-guided train bound for Donghai City. When the train started, Feng Zixi clenched his fists, full of ambition. The travelers from the other world had already left the Novice Village. Next, it was time to compose the poem of his travels himself!

After two hours' ride, the train arrived at Donghai City, the second largest city on the East China Sea coast of the Sun-Moon Federation with a permanent population of three million!

As soon as I got off the train, the normal check-in system came into play.

Feng Zixi vaguely remembered that Donghai City seemed to be the place where Tang Wulin and Xie Xie met for the first time...

Such a small place actually gives you a chance to sign in!

Then sign in. It would be a waste if you don’t sign. Who knows, it might just unlock 1% of the template!

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Skill·Music Mastery! ]

【Music proficiency: including strengthening singing voice, strengthening musical sense, strengthening sense of rhythm, composing music, writing lyrics and other aspects! 】

Wuhu, you can make your debut right here!

Although he signed in for something useless, Feng Zixi roughly understood the routine of the ordinary sign-in system. It seems that people and things that are closely related to the protagonist will bring him good things. So far, the good things are template unlocking degrees. Small places like soul guide stations mostly give life skills...

"Where are we going?" Feng Zixi pulled Wu Changkong's hand and asked.

Wu Changkong didn't reply: "Go to your house! But, in order to prevent you from sneaking away again, I will live with you from now on!"

"Oh." Feng Zixi was not dissatisfied at all, and muttered: "It's nice to have someone to help cook..."

Feng Zixi's mumbling voice could not escape Wu Zhangkong's ears. Wu Zhangkong was so angry that he closed his ears. He was afraid that he would be pissed off by this naughty kid. However... the child that the naughty kid tricked back was quite quiet...

Seeing that Wu Zhangkong ignored her, Feng Zixi turned around and started teasing Na'er.

The home that the system arranged for Feng Zixi was in the high-tech development zone next to the station, or in layman's terms, near the Tang Sect! After all, Feng Zixi's nominal parents were considered junior executives of the Tang Sect.

With the memories instilled by the system, Feng Zixi took Na'er and walked into the house with ease. After entering the house, Wu Changkong sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to practice.

Feng Zixi raised his eyebrows and said to Na'er in a voice that Wu Changkong could hear, "Some people are just unconscious. They don't even cook for their children when they live in someone else's house. Do they want their children to cook for them? That's too..."

Before Feng Zixi could finish his words, Wu Zhangkong snorted coldly, stood up and walked out of the house.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?"

Wu Zhangkong replied coldly: "Go buy some ingredients!"

Although there were still food ingredients at home, Wu Zhangkong felt that if he continued to stay in the house, he would probably be pissed off to death by the naughty kid!

Feng Zixi smiled and rubbed Naer's little head, "Don't worry, Naer, the big brother will be back soon..."

Naer stammered, "I, I'm not hungry..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a "Gu~" sound was heard...

Feng Zixi's lips curled up slightly, "Yeah, Na'er is not hungry, but |... I am hungry, is that okay?"

"Hmm..." Na'er lowered her head, too embarrassed to look Feng Zixi in the eye again...

"Na'er needs to take a bath before coming back!"

After taking a bath, Feng Zixi found a set of her own clothes for Naer because there was no women's clothing at home. After putting on the new clothes, Naer, who looked like an elf, looked shiny and cute like a little princess.

Feng Zixi covered her heart, wow! My girlish heart!

Unable to hold back any longer, Feng Zixi kissed Naer's little face.

"Hmm... Na'er is so cute..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 7: The Fear of Being Dominated by a Naughty Child

When Na'er and Feng Zixi came out of the bedroom, Wu Zhangkong also came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of unidentified objects.

Seeing the two delicate little ones, Wu Changkong's mood inexplicably improved. As expected, children are the little angels bestowed by God on mankind...

"Hey! That thing... can it really be eaten? It won't kill people, right?"

Wu Zhangkong's brows twitched. What a good child, but it's a pity that he has a mouth!

"No way, no way, there can't be any adults who can't cook..." Feng Zixi said sarcastically.

"Hey, hey, hey, no way, no way, there can't be someone who is so lacking in taste? Since you can't cook, then go buy clothes for Na'er!" Feng Zixi looked at Wu Changkong with disdain.

chi...

A chill emanated from Wu Changkong, and the temperature in the entire room dropped by several degrees.

Feng Zixi shuddered. He was not arrogant enough to think that he could fight with a Soul Emperor who was over level 60.

Feng Zixi trembled and said, "No... No way, no way... No way... There won't really be an adult who would bully a poor orphan..."

Wu Changkong was breathing heavily, staring at Feng Zixi with cold eyes. This naughty child was simply a devil crawling out of hell!