"Gourmet to His Highness the Son."

When he arrived at the hall on the top of the mountain, a girl who looked very similar to the girl named Jin Ling before came up.

"I am a golden moon and I am the great elder of Tianpeng Holy City. The Holy Son has arrived and is in a farewell welcome. I hope your highness will forgive you."

Jin Yue walked up to the two of them, Yingying bowed, and the aura of cultivation in the Mahayana period made Li Feiyu and Han Li's hearts tremble.

The existence of the Mahayana period naturally needs to have corresponding status. With Jin Yue's strength, even facing two holy sons, he still has a transcendent status.

"Great Elder, you're welcome!"

Li Feiyu and Han Li naturally would not have identified their identities just because Jin Yue did not come to greet her.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Jin Yue followed the boat and got up.

"The two saints have returned, and our clan is expected to be rejuvenated!"

Jin Yue sighed and led the two to the hall to sit down, and began to explain the current situation of the Tianpeng clan to them.

"This generation of holy master went to the Earth Abyss to fight against the underground monsters, but accidentally fell. There is no more holy son in the clan with pure bloodline. His current situation is worrying."

Jin Yue shook her head and sighed, "If there were no Holy Son, my Tianpeng clan would have become a vassal of the 72 tribes of the Feather Clan. Fortunately, the two high men returned and our clan was revitalized in sight!"

"With the cultivation of the Holy Lord, he will actually fall into the hands of the underground monsters?"

Li Feiyu and Han Li looked at each other and were shocked.

Holy Lord Tianpeng, that's the strength of the Mahayana period! He actually died at the hands of monsters? Is this a joke?

"The two high men's eyes are right."

Jin Yue sighed, "Of course there is inside story. My Tianpeng clan ruled the seventy-two tribes of the Feather Clan back then, and there were many people who were dissatisfied with us! Someone must have plotted against the death of the Holy Lord."

"I see!"

Li Feiyu nodded, "It seems that the seventy-two tribes of the Feather Clan want to attack me, Tianpeng clan."

"That must be the case!"

Jin Yue nodded, then looked at Li Feiyu and the others, "The two high-ranking high-ranking bloodlines, but their cultivation is not too profound. Given the current situation of our clan, the two are still a bit dangerous."

Jin Yue pointed to the white spire opposite the hall, "There are also Tianpeng's true blood and Tianpeng's relics in the Holy Spirit Tower. The two high men refined the true blood and relics, and they would also increase their strength."

"So...good too!"

Li Feiyu nodded, and a hint of joy appeared in his heart.

Because, the true spirit of creation kept yelling in his mind, "Go! Go! Tianpeng's true blood and Tianpeng's relics are both good things."

In fact... these two things are of little use to Li Feiyu and Han Li.

They are not the real Holy Son of Tianpeng. They have been refined with real blood, and at most they can increase the power of their wings.

As for the Tianpeng relics, this is the crystal of divine thoughts left by the powerful people of the Tianpeng clan in the past. Absorbing the divine thoughts can also increase some divine soul power.

However, the twelve changes that Li Yu wanted in Jingzhe were in one of the Tianpeng relics. Naturally, he had to fool Li Feiyu over.

"Please, your two high men!"

Jin Yue stood up and took Li Feiyu and Han Li to the white spire.

With a wave of his hand, a ray of inspiration fell on the white spire. The runes on the tower body lit up "buzzing".

As the light flowed, a portal opened on the white tower with faint glow. In the portal, a vast and majestic aura of heaven was revealed.

"The two high men, Tianpeng's true blood and Tianpeng's relics are sealed in it. Your men will go to collect and refine it by themselves."

Jin Yue stretched out her finger to the door ahead and bowed to Li Feiyu and Han Li.

"Thank you, Elder Jinyue."

The two thanked Jin Yue, and under the command of the True Spirit of Creation, they released the breath of Tianpeng's bloodline.

"Buzz!"

Two rays of light of gold and green rushed out from the portal on the white tower, rolled up Li Feiyu and Han Li, and sucked them into the portal.

"Is it really the bloodline of the royal family? Is it really the Holy Son of our clan?"

Seeing that the two were caught by Guanghua and sucked into the White Tower, Jin Yue frowned slightly.

"Aren't the Tianheng royal family extinct back then? There are still descendants left?"

Jin Yue frowned and pondered for a while, then shook her head with a smile, "I am suspicious. It can arouse the resonance of the true spirit and be recognized by the Tianpeng bloodline of the Holy Spirit Tower. It must be the Holy Son."

With Li Yu's methods, even if you create a real Saint Son of Tianpeng, it will be a matter of minutes. It is really easy to make Li Feiyu and Han Li pretend to be the Saint Son.

Inside the Holy Spirit Tower.

Li Feiyu and Han Li appeared in a huge space where light flowed.

The endless light flowed in front of me, and the vast aura of the true spiritual spirit of the Tianpeng surging like a wave.

Rays of rainbow lights of various colors flowed through the void, and shining star dots shone brightly in the light.

"Boy, those rainbow lights are the true blood of Tianpeng. Those star dots are the relics of Tianpeng."

The true spirit of creation appeared in Li Feiyu's mind, instructing Li Feiyu to collect Tianpeng's true blood and Tianpeng's relics.

"Boy, I collected the two top rainbow lights. There were three relics over there."

After the True Spirit of Creation indicated the direction, Li Feiyu nodded, reached out and waved his hand, and brought in a huge golden rainbow and a green long rainbow beast.

Then he collected the three relics indicated by the True Spirit of Creation.

"Senior Creation, can't you pay more?"

Li Feiyu looked at the rainbows and star dots all over the sky, which looked a bit like a mouse entering the rice warehouse, and wanted to pack it directly and plunder it.

"Don't do anything randomly. No one can absorb so much Tianpeng's true blood and Tianpeng's relics. If you dare to take it more, you will be slapped to death by the woman with golden wings when you go out."

The true spirit of creation curled his lips and ignored Li Feiyu.

"hehe!"

Li Feiyu smiled embarrassedly. He also knew that he was greedy.

There is also a Mahayana monk guarding it outside. Once he goes in trouble, he will definitely die.

Tianpeng's true blood and Tianpeng's relics were put into the furnace of creation and entered Li Yu's hands.

"The Twelve Changes of Jingzhe have been obtained!"

Li Yu reached out and took out a gray Tianpeng relics, pinched them in his hand and looked at them, and nodded with a smile.

"Many years ago, an elder named Hongyun of the Tianpeng clan obtained a magical power to change the form of the true spirit by guiding the bloodlines of other true spirits. These are the Twelve Changes of Jingzhe."

He waved his hand to put the Tianpeng relic into the resource library. Li Yu ordered the system, "System, scan the information in the Tianpeng relic and enter the Twelve Changes of Jingzhe into the resource library."

After the twelve changes of Jingzhe, the rest is to send Li Feiyu and Han Li.

"System, pass the Tianpeng Transformation in the Twelve Transformations of Jingzhe to the True Spirit of Creation. Let them refine the Tianpeng Transformation and really pretend to be the Saint Son of Tianpeng!"

Li Yu made a decision and the True Spirit of Creation immediately followed the instructions.

Tianpeng's true blood and Tianpeng's relics were decomposed and refined, and turned into pure power and integrated into the bodies of the two.

At the same time, Tianpeng Bian's martial arts were also passed down.

"Tianpeng Transformation? The transformation technique led by true blood? Not bad!"

The true blood entered the body, and the two of them followed the exercises. One gold and one green, and two rays of rays of light tumbling up in the space.

As the exercises were running, on the backs of the two people, one gold and one green, two talismans that looked like big roc spreading their wings slowly condensed into shape.

"cracking……"

"cracking……"

Two loud rings cried out, golden light shining, and the green clouds rolled.

A golden feather was covered with gold, flapping its wings like a golden roc made of gold.

A green pluto is full of green, like a jade carved with wings soaring.

"Boom!"

The White Tower shook, Jin Hong and Qingxia turned, and their figures moved out of the Holy Spirit Tower.

"cracking……"

"cracking……"

Two huge rocs cried out, one gold and one green, two rocs that were hundreds of feet long roared through the sky and spread their wings and soared.

"Tianpeng's true form!"

Jin Yue widened her eyes and her mouth couldn't close for a long time.

"The two Holy Sons, your bloodline is so pure and thick that it is so pure? Can you actually turn into the true form of Tianpeng?"

"The true form of Tianpeng! That is the true form of Tianpeng transformed by His Highness the Holy Son!"

Seeing these two big rocs spread their wings and soaring, the entire Tianpeng Holy City was sensation!

"The wings of the sky-peng cover the mountains and the hanging clouds."

"The feathers of the sky roll shine on the sun and the moon and the stars."

Countless Tianpeng tribe members fell to the ground and sang Tianpeng's hymns in their mouths.

"The glory spreads across the holy mountain, and the glory shines on the earth. My king... has come back! My clan... will surely be rejuvenated!"
Chapter completed!