Chapter 777: : What about my feathers? (Three / five)

Jiang Changkong was a little embarrassed. After all, grilling the wings of others in front of others was really a bit of a shame.
It ’s okay if it ’s an enemy, but now it looks like it ’s not an enemy.
"This is a shame for the defeated."
The little dragon king held his head high and defied the golden-winged Dapeng bird: "The last time he roasted dragon meat was in front of me."
"Uh, what the is going on?" Jiang Changkong felt a headache.
"On the Zhoushan Mountain, our ethnic groups forbid killing. After all, in the entire heaven, our ethnic group may leave us alone."
Ao Qingyu explained: "Living together, it is inevitable that there will be some frictions and contradictions, so you will see strength in strength."
"If you win, you can't hurt too hard, you can only order something.
Our dragon scales and his feathers are all good materials for refining. "
The little dragon king took the call: "I want to refine a golden feather coat, and this is worthy of my identity as the dragon king of the East China Sea."
"So how many feathers did you collect?" Jiang Changkong asked.
The Dragon King lowered his head, a little frustrated and said: "That's all."
Jiang Changkong was a little funny, the little dragon king had just reached the realm of immortal emperor, and Ao Qingyu also entered the middle of immortal emperor soon.
Neither of them is strong, and neither is the opponent of this golden bird.
If it weren't for their own, when Jin Peng bird gathered the dragon scales and refined the immortal armor, they probably couldn't get a feather.
Jin Pengniao hummed and said, "This time it's me who followed you, and I will definitely not fail next time."
"There is a generation of dragon king, pull your hair out." Xiaolong king said proudly.
"Okay, don't do this." Jiang Changkong rubbed the head of Xiaolong King and looked at the cooked wings: "It's all children, don't worry too much, eat together."
Gold-winged Dapeng bird: "..."
One piece, eat?
Lu Qian already laughed: "Are you trying to mad at this bird? Or do you want to laugh at me?"
"Cough, sorry, I still have some meat, let's eat together." Jiang Changkong took out some chaotic meat: "I forgot to take it out before."
"Chaotic fierce beast?" Golden-winged Dapeng bird brightened in surprise.
"With eyesight, I didn't expect you to recognize it." Jiang Changkong said.
This group of golden-winged Dapeng birds has been living in Mount Zhou and should never have seen chaotic beasts.
It's not bad to recognize it at a glance.
The golden-winged Dapeng bird didn't say much, turned into a humanoid figure, and was also a handsome young boy.
Roast the meat of chaotic fierce beasts, each person divides some: "The chaotic fierce beast of the fairy emperor level, you eat just right."
Jiang Changkong ate a little and tasted it. His craftsmanship was fine.
I took some fairy wine and poured a glass.
"Speaking of that, the deity and the golden-winged Dapeng bird are also considered to have a relationship. A friend, just got the two cylinders of Yin and Yang." Jiang Changkong said.
"Yin Yang two gas cylinders? Where?" Golden-winged Dapeng bird quickly said.
"How to call it?" Jiang Changkong smiled lightly.
"Gold-winged Dapeng family, Peng Wanli, flapping wings." The golden-winged Dapeng bird was slightly arrogant, but the arrogance disappeared when he thought that the person in front of him was a fairy.
Jiang Changkong said with a smile: "Good name, my friend is the demon emperor of the heaven realm, named Donghuang Changyue, palm chaotic clock fragments, two cylinders of yin and yang, the famous Zhentian realm."
With the identity and status of the demon emperor today, he can definitely say a famous name.
"Heaven, how is Tianjie now?" Peng Wanli said curiously.
"If there is chaos in the world today ..." Jiang Changkong described the situation in the heaven.
Peng Wanli said worriedly: "Willn't the Yin and Yang cylinders be destroyed?"
This is the treasure of their family, although it is not a holy weapon, it is also a treasure after the holy weapon.
If you can return to heaven, the golden-winged Dapeng bird family will definitely find a way to get back the Yin and Yang cylinders.
"It should not be, the strength of the demon emperor is still good, and there is also a demon emperor who is in trouble." Jiang Changkong replied.
The four were talking while drinking.
The immortal wine Jiang Jiangkong produced was relatively strong, and the three immortal emperors were soon drunk.
The golden-winged Dapeng bird is burping with wine, nibbling the meat of chaotic fierce beasts, drunk and dizzy: "I tell you, there are many places in Zhoushan ... there are many treasures, none of you ... know ...
"Bu Zhoushan is made from ancient saints, there are countless treasures, and many people get the opportunity below." Jiang Changkong said.
"No, no." Peng Wanli shook his head: "What is that ... chance, all below ... is ... rubbish, real treasure ... on, on this."
"A real treasure? What kind of treasure are you talking about?" The little dragon king photographed him, drunk and authentic.
"You want to say something to me." Peng Wanli pointed at her and laughed: "I will tell you today, that treasure, but it is Pan, Pangu ..."
boom
Before he had finished speaking, Peng Wanli fell down and fell asleep.
Jiang Changkong: "..."
Drinking too much, I already knew that I should drink less.
Was this treasure left by Pangu? What would be good?
King Xiaolong and Ao Qingyu were also drunk, and Jiang Changkong shook his head, eating chaotic fierce beast meat.
Soon some dragons came over: "Jiang Xianzun, let's take care of them, you have a good rest."
"There is work." Jiang Changkong got up and left.
Xiaolong Wang and Ao Qingyu have lived here for so long, so there is no problem for them to take care of them.
Of course, he still left the chaos divine power in the two of them, which is not on Zhoushan, nor can it be said to be absolutely safe.
Returning to the blood pond, Lu Gan said: "That little bird, what real treasure, Pangu, is inevitable, was it left by the Pangu Great God?
"When he wakes up, ask him to know." Jiang Changkong said lightly.
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A night passed quickly, and a horrified scream sounded.
"Ah! My feathers, my feathers!"
Peng Wanli screamed that after he was drunk last night, it soon took shape.
Then, when he got up in the morning, his feathers were gone.
There was only a handful of feathers behind the buttocks, the body was bare, and the feathers on the top of the head were also pulled out to dry.
"Blind about something." The little dragon king opened his eyes in dissatisfaction, and ... hahaha, ugly bird.
Jiang Changkong covered his face, he would not say, yesterday, the dragons pulled out his feathers.
"Peng Wanli, with a weak body, don't eat so much chaotic fierce beast meat and drink fairy wine.
You see, this is good, the power is too strong, and you have destroyed all your feathers. "
An old dragon, with a serious language.
Peng Wanli: "?"
I feel that you are fooling me!
"This dragon family is too shameless," Lu Qian couldn't help saying.
There is a golden-winged Dapeng bird in your family. After a night of your dragon race, the feathers will be gone.
The Dragon King held his chin and said deeply: "Fortunately, last night there was the power of the Dragon King to help me refine the beast."
Ao Qingyu nodded, indicating that he too.
Peng Wanli's brain was buzzing and he instinctively told him that these dragons were all lying to him.
However, he did not dare to say anything, this is the territory of the Dragon tribe, he can't afford the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
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