Eight Desolate Gods

It was getting late, and the world was slowly getting dark.

Looking away, Lin Feng's eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy veil.

Lin Feng followed An Tongtong and Xu Wentian unhurriedly.

Anfu is very large, with rockery and flowing water, trees and pavilions.

The three walked through winding paths and secluded corridors.

"Lin Feng~"

"Lin Feng, talk, what are you thinking?"

Just when Lin Feng was a little lost, suddenly, in Lin Feng's mind, Meisha's voice sounded very abruptly.

"Meisha, do you still remember the shop near the Canglan Chamber of Commerce?"

At this moment, Lin Feng recalled the pure and violent atmosphere that came out of that shop from time to time.

Said with a slight frown.

"Shop?"

"What shop, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, did you find anything?"

~

"Well, yes, I feel that there may be something good in that shop~"

Regarding Meisha's doubts, Lin Feng thought for a while, and then spoke seriously.

"Lin Feng, you boy, can you still find something good? Usually, your eyesight is not good?"

However, regarding Lin Feng's words, at this moment, Meisha joked mercilessly.

"Um~"

In this regard, listening to Meisha's words, black lines ran wildly on Lin Feng's forehead in an instant.

"Close your crow's mouth and tell me, what did you call me?"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng said to Meisha angrily.

"Lin Feng, wait a moment and take a look at the egg of the blood feather carving that you saved from Liu Yunxi."

"There is a surprise~"

Blood feather carved eggs?

Hearing Meisha's short words, Lin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's mind moved, and his spiritual consciousness was ready to enter the storage bag to check the situation.

"Lin Feng, why are you leaving? We're here~"

Lin Feng walked forward subconsciously, but at this moment, Xu Wentian's words sounded very abruptly.

Lin Feng came back to his senses.

Looking at the two exquisite small courtyards not far away, Lin Feng also came back to his senses suddenly.

"Missed~"

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly at this.

"Okay, you two can live in the small courtyard on the left~"

"There are many vacant rooms inside, you can just choose one to live in~"

An Tongtong explained, and then walked slowly towards the small courtyard on the right that belonged to her.

"Tongtong~"

Looking at An Tongtong's back, Xu Wentian felt a little bit reluctant at this moment.

"Xu Wentian, have you forgotten what I said before?"

"In Anfu, not only can you not touch me, you also have to change this title~"

"You can call me An Tongtong, or Miss An~"

After saying that, after An Tongtong left a short sentence, his expression was cold, and he entered the small courtyard on the right without looking back.

"This?"

Looking at An Tongtong's back, at this moment, Xu Wentian's lips parted slightly.

There was also a deep sense of loneliness on his face for an instant.

Xu Wentian didn't understand why An Tongtong was so indifferent to him today after entering An Mansion.

"Wen Tian, ​​stop crying, I can feel that An Tongtong loves you, maybe she has something to hide~"

"Didn't you realize that Anfu is not as peaceful as you imagined?"

"At least, He Zhong is a little abnormal."

"Wen Tian, ​​if you love her, then trust her~"

"Come on, let's go in~"

Lin Feng came to Xu Wentian's side and patted Xu Wentian's shoulder lightly. Then, Lin Feng took a step and entered the small courtyard on the left.

Xu Wentian stood there blankly, motionless, and fell into silence.

"Tongtong, I love you, and I believe in you~"

After a long time, in Xu Wentian's eyes, a firm light suddenly shot out.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Wentian took a step forward and entered the small courtyard.

Entering the small courtyard, Lin Feng picked a room very casually, and then hurried into it.

"Xiaobai, what happened to your egg?"

Closing the door, Lin Feng quickly came to the room and sat down in front of the bed.

Immediately afterwards, with a thought of Lin Feng, Xiao Bai's egg, which was as big as Lin Feng's head, was taken out of the storage bag by Lin Feng.

This?

Lin Feng held the head-sized egg in his hand, and his eyes fell on it, but Lin Feng's eyes shrank sharply.

In Lin Feng's vision, the original snow-white eggshell has changed at this moment.

On the eggshell, there are actually golden lines flowing at this moment, which is very mysterious.

At the same time, in Lin Feng's perception, the head-sized egg in front of him has a very strong breath of life inside it.

This vitality is very domineering, exuding a distant prehistoric atmosphere.

"This? Why is its breath of life so strong?"

"It's still an egg."

At this moment, looking at the egg with golden patterns, Lin Feng's eyes showed a deep shock.

At least, Lin Feng has never seen an egg with such a strong breath of life.

"Lin Feng, the ancient bloodline, I never expected that the offspring of the Blood Feather Eagle would inherit a trace of the ancient bloodline~"

At this moment, Meisha's excited and excited voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind.

Hearing this, Lin Feng was shocked again.

Ancient blood?

What is that concept?

In ancient times, there were a group of very powerful monsters. With their bodies, they aspired to the top and became the supreme powerhouses in this world.

Legend has it that only when the strength reaches a certain level can one reach the pinnacle of this world.

In their bodies, there will be an extremely powerful blood force.

And once this kind of bloodline power is generated, it can be inherited by their descendants.

Once the descendants inherit the power of the blood of the ancestors, they will have some of the abilities of the ancestors, and they will have unparalleled advantages in terms of cultivation speed, combat power, and so on.

And the stronger the concentration of this bloodline, the more talents and abilities it inherits.

Its future development potential will be even greater.

However, Lin Feng never expected that the offspring of the Blood Feather Eagle would inherit the power of the ancient bloodline.

"Mesha, I wonder what kind of monster's blood power it has inherited?"

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at the egg with flowing golden lines in his hand, and asked with hope in his eyes.

"Lin Feng, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the Golden Winged Roc~"

"It should inherit the blood of the Golden Winged Roc."

Is it the Golden Winged Roc?

As soon as Meisha said this, Lin Feng couldn't help but suffocate.

What level of existence is the Golden Winged Roc?

That is enough to compare with the divine bird Phoenix.

In ancient times, in the era when the strong were blooming everywhere.

The reputation of the Golden Winged Roc is very loud.

So much so that there are many legends of the golden-winged roc circulating now.

There is a sentence in it that many people are familiar with.

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles."