The Second Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Six Chapters Are You, I Have Already Pecked Down

The golden man has a brush in his left hand and a bucket in his right. He looks a little thin and seems to be an ascetic.

Who is it?

Master Feng Yi frowned. She did not remember that she had such an old friend in the ancient Heavenly Court era. On the contrary, the golden skin of this body is a bit familiar. There are several Taoist friends in the Heavenly Court era, and they all have such a golden skin.

As if sensing the divine scan of Master Feng Yiqin, the golden figure suddenly raised his head and smiled slightly in the direction of Master Feng Yiqin.

【Have been sensed? 】Feng Yiqin master was a little surprised. When her divine sense was scanning, she tried to hide it as much as possible, and didn't want to be noticed by the other party.

But I didn't expect the other party's senses to be so sharp.

Strong!

Master Feng Yiqin could feel that in this golden man's slender body, there was an explosive terrifying energy that was not weaker than hers at all.

If the other party wants to forcibly invade, the defense of the Heavenly Court Secret Realm will not be able to stop him at all.

Considering that he had just had a fight with Emperor Zun's old department, the master of Feng Yi did not want to make trouble again.

"Let him come in, and invite him to come directly to my cave." Master Feng Yiqin said.

Her cave house is her territory, the fragments of her palace in the 'Era of Heaven'. Here, she can exert her strongest strength.

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After a few minutes.

Under the leadership of the members of the 'Guang Ting Tang', the golden thin man arrived at the entrance of Feng Yi Qin Master's cave.

The speed of the trail leader leading the way was deliberately slowed down—because they had just had a fight with Emperor Zun’s old department, and everyone was vigilant in their hearts.

The thin golden man didn't mind. He followed closely behind the leader of the trail, admiring the surrounding scenery as he walked.

"It's here, senior. This is the master's cave." The little Taoist leader who led the way respectfully said.

As soon as the words fell, the little Daoist was startled in his heart - when facing this thin golden man, he unknowingly brought a respectful tone in his tone.

Obviously from start to finish,

This golden thin man never released his coercion, and he kept a smile throughout the whole process.

[Scary, this person may be the same as the piano master, a senior who survived the Heavenly Court era! 】The little Daoist secretly said in his heart.

"Thank you, little friend, do you want to wear a gold skin? As a gift for leading the way, I can paint a layer for you for free. Domineering gold, it's old fashioned." The thin golden man smiled and lifted the bucket in his hand. Inside is dazzling gold paint.

The little Daoist shook his head again and again and waved his hand: "Thank you senior for your kindness, I don't need it anymore."

"It's a pity, you missed an opportunity." The golden man put away the paint bucket and said, "This is a treasure that even the immortals would envy. Once in the ancient Heavenly Court era, others begged me to give him a coat, and I couldn't bear it. Woolen cloth."

The path leader was stunned.

This golden paint is so precious?

"See you later, Xiaodao Chang, you are a good person." The golden man put the brush in his trousers pocket, and then pushed in the door.

When I pushed the door, the brushes in my trouser pocket were still swinging, extremely conspicuous.

The little Taoist stood at the entrance of the cave and stayed there for a long time.

He touched his chest... Recalling the words of the golden man, he couldn't help but feel lost.

I always feel like I really lost a big opportunity.

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Master Feng Yiqin watched this scene in the whole process.

In the ancient Heavenly Court era, painting for people, precious gold paint, domineering gold.

According to these keywords, the organ master searches in his mind.

Soon, a classic picture appeared in her memory.

It was a man who could no longer remember what he looked like. He screamed and was beaten from one end of the heaven to the other end. It was spectacular.

The screams were heard clearly by the entire Heavenly Court.

That is, from that day on, the original 'White Dragon Emperor' became the 'Golden Dragon Ancestor'.

"Song Mutou?" Feng Yiqin master whispered.

But... not like that.

This golden thin man is very different from Song Mu Tou in terms of image, temperament and body shape.

While thinking about it, the golden man has come to her.

He was not restrained and sat down on the spot.

Feng Yiqin's body has shrunk at this time, but his body is still nearly ten meters huge.

The golden man was thin and small, and when he sat in front of her, he looked like a chicken and a bug in contrast.

"Tsk, I always feel like you're going to peck and eat me as soon as you bow your head." The golden man said with a smile after sitting cross-legged.

"Who are you?" Although there was a guess in his heart, the piano master Feng Yi asked again.

The golden man raised his hand and said, "Is that right? I am me, a firework of a different color!"

The organ master stared at each other fiercely, considering whether he should really peck and eat this guy.

"You already have guesses in your heart, so why bother asking." The golden man grabbed his feet with both hands and swayed like a tumbler while sitting on the ground.

Master Feng Yi: "..."

"By the way, where are your claws? Why are they missing?" the golden man asked suddenly.

"I don't have claws." Master Feng Yiqin said coldly.

"Huh?" The golden man was stunned, and then he burst out laughing.

Laughed until tears came out.

"What are you laughing at!" Master Feng Yiqin said angrily, the flames on his body suddenly soared.

"Fairy Fengyi, you were originally a phoenix divine beast with the bloodline of 'Bi Fang'. Now even your legs have been plucked, but you don't know it yourself. It seems that you have been tricked." Shaking like a tumbler, he added: "Do you feel that you have become very uncomfortable recently, and you always feel that something is missing."

Master Feng Yiqin's eyes became serious.

If no one reminded her, she might have been feeling 'really without claws'.

But as long as someone breaks it, with her realm, she can immediately sense that something is wrong.

"So, what about my claws?" Master Feng Yiqin asked.

The golden man smiled and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Master Feng Yi: "..."

"By the way, Fairy Fengyi. Do you want to paint gold paint? Today is a discount, and a layer of gold skin is half price." The man suddenly took out the brush in his trouser pocket and set it aside.

"Go away!" Master Feng Yiqin said angrily.

She didn't want to change her path and call her 'Jin Fengqin Master'.

"You missed an opportunity." The golden man shook his head.

"Stop fooling people, tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me?" The organ master said solemnly.

"You can really hold your breath... I've been chatting with you for so long, and you can't help but get to the point. If I were you, the skin you've been pulling for so long would have been pecked off long ago." Golden The man laughed.

Master Feng Yi: "..."

If you continue to ramble, believe it or not I really knocked it down?

The golden man stood up, he stretched out his hand, and the golden paint bucket and brush were all collected into the space instrument.

Then he made a hug to the organ master: "Come on, be my bird!"

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