Chapter 708: The Beginning of the Mutation

The demon's words immediately made Qingwu open his eyes again, looking at him with tearful eyes, filled with deep doubts.

"He returned to Xilan? When?"

With a slight trembling voice, she looked at the demon nervously, expecting and panicking at the same time.

“More than a month ago!”

The devil replied calmly.

He was also confused, what is the relationship between Feng Hao and this saint? Why did the saint react so greatly when she heard his name?

He couldn’t understand how a young man from a kingdom could have a relationship with a saint from the Demon Cult. Moreover, it seemed to be an extraordinary relationship.

"More than a month ago?!"

Qingwu stood up like a flashback and asked, "Are you sure it was more than a month ago? , instead of a year ago?!"

"I think I won't remember it wrong."

The devil still said calmly.

"He's not dead, he's not dead yet!"

Just standing like this, Qingwu's tears flowed out again, and she was crying. He murmured, feeling like surprise, like loss, very complicated.

She didn’t know whether Feng Hao went to the Beimang Forbidden Land, or whether he succeeded or failed?

She is very conflicted!

"Wu'er, who is this Feng Hao?"

Lan Xun's face darkened and he asked aloud.

She felt more and more that something was not right, and Qing Wu’s reaction made her even more uneasy.

For a woman to be so rude for a man, there is only one possibility...

She fell in love with him!

"It's... Meng'er's father!"

Qingwu reacted, hesitated a little, closed his eyes and said slowly.

"Meng'er's father?"

Everyone looked at her in astonishment, with different expressions.

Lan Xun is unclear, because she doesn’t know whether it is the Xue Yu that Xiao Qingmeng said or this Feng Hao...

The main reason is that , she had no idea that Xiao Qingmeng was Qingwu’s biological child!

And the beautiful maid was slightly relieved...

It’s a good chance she’s not that sloppy guy!

Let’s just say that my aesthetic point of view as a saint is not that bad. Moreover, how could Xiao Qingmeng, who is so charming and cute, be the daughter of that sloppy man?

The demon was a little dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

This relationship is really extraordinary, even the daughter is so old!

“How did that guy do it?”

No matter what he thought, he could not connect a young man from a small kingdom to the saint of his demon sect. .

How did these two get along? How could a high-ranking saint fall in love with that young man who might have been a martial artist at that time?

He still guessed wrong. Feng Hao was just a great martial artist at that time...

"Demon!"

Qing Wu opened his eyes , said to the devil, "Go tell Feng Hao that on the day of the Holy Fire Festival of our Holy Religion, there will be a big competition, and I will marry the first winner!"

After that, she hugged Xiao Qing Meng just walked towards the inner room without looking back.

The demon was stunned for a moment. After a while, he nodded thoughtfully, turned around, and walked outside.

After hearing Qing Wu’s words, he finally understood why Qing Wu looked like that just now...

It turned out that he was forced into marriage!

Thinking about it, his pace quickened a bit.

 ...

He hurried all the way to Xilan King City, it only took him less than a month...

Along the way, he heard the voices of some saints, Feng family, etc. When he came to the door of Feng Mansion, he was obviously stunned when he looked at the empty courtyard in front of him.

"Young man, the saint has left, don't wait there any longer."

An old man saw him standing stupidly at the door of Feng Mansion, so he kindly reminded him.

"The saint is gone?"

A flash of astonishment flashed in the demon's eyes, and he turned to look at the old man.

"If you had come a few days earlier, you would have seen the saint. Now, the saint has been away with Feng, Qiong, and Wan for a few days..."

After the old man’s explanation, the devil understood what happened. After hearing that two guardians were left to protect Xilan, he walked directly towards Xilan Palace.

Fortunately, the guards at the palace gate knew him. Under the guidance of the guards, he met Hua Shanlan. As soon as they met, he went straight to the point and told him about Qingwu. Hua ShanlanKnow.

"What? Feng Hao has a daughter? And his wife was forced to marry?"

Hua Shanlan was dumbfounded and couldn't react, but the devil was cautious. Seemingly, he didn't dare to neglect, and directly led the demon to the two Feng family guards and explained clearly what happened.

“Feng Hao’s wife was forced to marry?”

The two guards looked at each other, very confused.

They now know Feng Hao relatively well, and they are also a little emotional about Feng Hao's rise. Moreover, coupled with the importance that the three elders attach to him, they can no longer ignore the existence of this young man. !

It is obvious that their trip to Xilan is all for this young man, so this means that this young man is by no means as simple as Hua Yuntian and others say.

“There is still one and a half months until the Holy Fire Festival!”

The devil said carefully.

"This..."

Time was running out, and the two guards discussed it. Finally, one guard hurried towards Langye Ancient City, and Demon could only wait here silently for the news. However, when he heard that there was a saint in the Feng family, he was slightly relieved.

...

On the Emperor Yun Peak, everything was as usual. Feng Hao was still in the cocoon of light, closing his eyes and concentrating. The little ball did not change at all. The big one is the little black dragon. The dragon horn on its head has grown a lot. Its dragon claws have faint traces of splitting. The fourth claw is faintly formed, and there is a faint and extremely powerful force on its body. The breath of terror slowly spreads!

Because it was hatched from the blood of Emperor Feng Hao, something weird happened. It was able to absorb the power of stars!

The strength of the little black dragon is improving in a big way...

"Crash!..."

A sound like a tide, Ripples came out of Feng Hao's body. His body was crystal clear, and his blood veins were exceptionally clear. There was a flow of crystal light inside. Wherever it was caused, his physique was greatly improved...

This is the third day of his meditation...

"Ouch!..."

A faint dragon's roar came from his body, and his spine After a slight shock, this meant that Feng Hao had reached the peak level of the Martial Lord.

The seventh day...

After many days of washing with light cocoon energy, his physique has become frighteningly strong. Inside his body, the muscles are free. The squirming will burst outThere were bursts of thunderous sounds.

"Buzz!..."

Very suddenly, a long chant came out, with an inexplicable aura, and then, the sky should have fallen directly. The energy of the stars on the sculpture was inexplicably pulled, and its position shifted. It fell straight on Feng Hao's head!