Chapter 195 Sign in at the Wind Tribe's Ancestral Land
"Brother Lu."
"Meet Brother Lu."
Obviously, Lu Zhou would not be the first guest to come and celebrate the birthday of the Feng family's Saint Master.
Before he came to the Feng family, many people from powerful forces had already come to the Feng family.
There were many young people who had some interactions with Lu Zhou. When they saw Lu Zhou appear, they all greeted him with a smile.
Inevitably, there are some young people among them who are admirers of Feng Huang. When they see Lu Zhou and Feng Huang appear together, they will feel some jealousy and unhappiness in their hearts.
Some people with fragile hearts seemed to have heard a "click" when they saw that Feng Huang seemed to be very close to Lu Zhou. That was the sound of their fragile hearts breaking.
But that's it.
Lu Zhou is not Ye Fan. He doesn’t have so many brainless people who would openly stand up and provoke him.
Everyone who knows Lu Zhou knows how ruthless he is.
Even if they themselves are not afraid of death, they are still worried that the forces behind them will be implicated.
The Wind Clan’s sacred islands are magnificent, and each one has its own unique features. This reputation is not in vain.
In the following time, Feng Huang really listened to her grandfather. She transformed herself into a tour guide and personally led Lu Zhou to visit the sacred islands of their Feng family.
Telling Lu Zhou some stories about the Divine Island that are unknown to outsiders.
This allowed Lu Zhou to have a better understanding of the Wind Clan.
When Feng Huang brought Lu Zhou into the core area of the Feng Clan, the divine city that would never fall.
Lu Zhou silently signed in in his heart.
He did not forget the other main purpose of his visit to the Wind Clan's ancestral land.
[Ding! The host has signed in to the ancestral land of the Wind Clan in the Central Region. The host has obtained the Fuxi Emperor Scripture, which has been stored in the host's Qiankun Pearl! ]
As soon as Lu Zhou's mind moved, he sensed that in the boundless sky within his Qiankun Pearl, a huge stone book suddenly appeared, surrounded by chaotic mist.
A smile appeared on his face.
Some surprises.
It was not because he had one more Emperor's Scripture in his collection, but because he did not expect that he would actually be able to sign and get the Emperor's Scripture created by his ancestor Emperor Fuxi in the Feng family.
On the way to Feng's house, Lu Zhou had had such a fantasy, but even he himself did not have much hope for it.
After all, it’s because the Feng family themselves don’t have the imperial scripture inheritance of their ancestor.
"If you are interested in this divine city, you can stay here for a while, maybe you can gain something!"
It was Feng Huang who spoke with a smile.
They walked on the streets of the city of God.
There aren't many people here, just a lot of ancient monuments that exude the breath of time.
On certain ancient monuments, there is a flow of Taoism, which lasts for a long time and is the trace left by some predecessors.
Feng Huang had previously told Lu Zhou that some of the traces of the Dao were left by the ancestors of their Feng clan.
But more of them were already present in the city of gods when their Wind Clan obtained it.
I don’t know what era it was from or who left it.
She said that if fate allows, some people might be able to gain something from it.
The reason why she was able to create a divine art back then was related to certain traces of Taoism flowing in this divine city.
This sacred city is the most important place among the Wind Clan’s important places. Even some members of the Wind Clan are only qualified to enter during ancestral worship ceremonies.
Few outsiders can enter this sacred city to take a look.
But now she can take Lu Zhou to visit the sacred city at will, and she also said that if Lu Zhou is interested, he can stay in the sacred city for some time. This also shows that the Feng Clan values and is close to Lu Zhou.
They did not linger in this holy city for too long.
Although Lu Zhou is very interested in this holy city, he has more important things to deal with now.
He believed that he would have plenty of opportunities in the future to live in this holy city permanently and carefully observe and appreciate the Taoist rhyme flowing through those ancient monuments.
Feng Huang continued to lead Lu Zhou to visit their Feng clan's ancestral land. Not long after, they approached a floating island that was obviously different from other divine islands.
On that divine island, all kinds of rare flowers grow all over the mountains. They are colorful and gorgeous, with colorful rays of light flowing through them.
There were bursts of refreshing floral scents floating in the wind, making people feel relaxed and happy. Lu Zhou discovered that the floral scent was very similar to the scent of Feng Huang.
Feng Huang suddenly stopped, she paused, and her red lips opened and closed several times before Lu Zhou listened to her.
"Do you want to visit this island?"
This was the first time she asked Lu Zhou for his opinion. Along the way, although they were visiting the sacred islands and sacred cities in a hurry, they had also stepped directly into them.
Although Lu Zhou couldn't see the expression on her face because she was wearing a mask, when he heard her say that and smelled the floral scent that was similar to hers, he understood immediately. It seemed that this divine island should be her private territory.
Lu Zhou laughed and he directly exposed it.
"Isn't this your boudoir in the Feng family?"
There is nothing wrong with his adjective; it is the truth.
"You still say that even though you know it!"
Feng Huang was a little embarrassed. If other people saw her like this, they would be shocked.
Because this is completely different from the image and personality she usually shows to the outside world.
But Lu Zhou was not surprised by this.
No matter whether she is a princess or a saint, she is still a woman in essence.
As long as she is a woman, she will inevitably have a side that most women have.
Isn’t it the same for Shiyao, Zixia, Yan Ruyu and other women?
Lu Zhou has seen a lot.
The reason why outsiders cannot see this side of them is obviously because those people are not qualified.
"Since this is your boudoir, I must get to know the way."
As Lu Zhou spoke, he hugged Feng Huang's slender waist and stepped into the divine island.
Its name is Phoenix Island, which is the new name given to this divine island after the Phoenix took over this divine island.
Since it was renamed Phoenix Island and became the Phoenix's boudoir, on this day, a man set foot there for the first time.
"you"
Lu Zhou's words and his sudden action made Feng Huang's peerless face, which was hidden by the mask, instantly turn redder.
The big hand that suddenly wrapped around her waist and the masculine scent coming from Lu Zhou made her brain go blank.
She was dazed and confused, and her body subconsciously tensed up.
Suddenly, my mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts.
"Relax, why are you so tense? I'll hug you more in the future, and you'll get used to it."
Lu Zhou hugged her and walked in a pink peach forest. She heard Lu Zhou's voice in her ears.
Feng Huang lowered her head and said nothing. The phoenix mask had been taken off by Lu Zhou himself.
Although she had a good understanding of Lu Zhou's personality and knew that Lu Zhou was always very direct, for a moment, she still felt that all this was a bit abrupt.
Little did she know that Lu Zhou had done something even more direct than this. When he first met Yan Ruyu, he even told her directly that he wanted to marry her.
Not to mention now.
Lu Zhou is neither stupid nor blind. He can feel and see that Feng Huang also has feelings for him.
In her words, that's why she likes herself.
Furthermore, it was obvious that the Holy Lord of the Feng Family and some of the elders of the Feng Family were also trying to bring him and Feng Huang together.
What else is there to say?
It's not like he himself has no interest in Feng Huang.
In the peach forest, there are falling petals everywhere, and the gentle breeze blows the pink petals into the sky.
There were two figures hugging each other in the peach forest.
This seems to be the breath of spring.
(End of this chapter)
