Although Xia Tianhou strictly abides by this ancestral teaching, he does not agree with it in his heart.

He thought that the forbidden area was just a trial place for the Great Xia Dynasty to test the princes and the royal children.

Xia Tianhou felt that the statement about the saint of the Hong clan was just a set of rhetoric made up in order to make the children of the royal clan keep their secrets.

Because, since the disappearance of the saint of the Hong clan, not many people in the Great Thousand Realms care about them.

Even Xia Tianhou felt that the saints of the Hong clan were not as magical as those legends.

But today when he saw the Hong clan's methods, Xia Tianhou realized that the ancestral teachings of the Daxia royal family on the forbidden area are all true! They are the slaves of the saints of the Hong clan! They are guards who guard the saints of the forbidden area for the saints! "I think that your Daxia royal family still abides by the ancestral teachings and has not told the situation in the forbidden area. Today, I will spare you all the time!"

The Eagle Feather Priest looked around at the people of the Daxia Dynasty kneeling around, "If you continue to be loyal slaves of our Hong clan and guard the forbidden area, our Hong clan can ensure that your Daxia Dynasty will be prosperous for generations. If you are half-hearted..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

Xia Tianhou was so scared that he kowtowed repeatedly.

"snort!"

The Eagle Feather Priest, snorted lightly, led the crowd and left gracefully.

In the middle of the Hong clan's team, there was a feather more than ten meters long floating.

Zhang Xuan, who was above the feather, finally relaxed completely, but could no longer support him. When he closed his eyes, he fainted.

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The mattress is made of soft feathers.

The body is covered with quilts made of white feathers.

The surrounding walls are decorated with colorful feathers, which are very beautiful.

Zhang Xuan seemed to be in a huge bird's nest.

He got up and got out of bed, and suddenly staggered.

He found that he was sore all over and had poor blood vessels, and seemed to have been in a coma for a long time.

In the last battle, Zhang Xuan tried his best! He actually did not suffer any major injuries, but he was seriously exhausted and his body was overdrawn, so he was in a coma for many days.

Zhang Xuan concentrated his mind and found that there was no figure of the divine baby demon child on the lotus platform in the divine realm.

When Zhang Xuan was in a coma, the devil child was outside.

Without Zhang Xuan's magical powers, the divine infant demon child himself cannot enter the divine realm in Zhang Xuan's body.

Zhang Xuan calmed down and came to the door.

"Hurry! That fat monk and naughty kid started fighting for a chicken leg again!"

"Yeah?

They fought for food several times, and they almost demolished our Hongshan!"

"Let's go and report to the Eagle Feather Priest!"

Outside the door, the voices of several women came, as if they were several maids.

Zhang Xuan slowly opened the door, but saw that there was no one outside.

All the maids who were serving at the door ran to report.

Zhang Xuan walked out of the room, but was stunned.

It turned out that this room was actually built in the branch of a giant tree.

This giant tree is several hundred meters high, and many houses have been built between the branches.

The roofs are covered with feathers.

There are three houses on the left and right of Zhang Xuan, located on the upper part of the big tree. At the door, there is a wooden staircase built along the trunks, leading up, down, left and right.

At this time, many people followed the stairs and headed towards the top of the tree canopy, as if they were going to see something lively.

Zhang Xuan also climbed up the wooden ladder.

The wooden ladder initially circulates and circulates around the lush trees.

After walking for a while, the wooden ladder suddenly became straight and wide, like a ladder leading to the sky.

Zhang Xuan followed everyone and climbed onto the canopy.

Here, a huge platform square was built with wood.

On the square, there is a huge wooden statue.

This statue is dozens of meters long and carved, and seems to be a fairy with fluttering clothes.

"Look, they've started fighting!"

"That naughty child has turned black!"

"My God, everyone, be careful, don't let them get hurt by mistake!"

Everyone looked up and pointed at the sky.

Zhang Xuan looked up as well.

But the demon boy was covered in black air, and the life sickle in his hand had already been swung out! “Great Powerful Tianlong!”

Quan Ding yelled, and the long stick in his hand danced a yellow light, facing the dark wave of the life sickle! “Boom!”

A powerful wave of air hit and exploded in the air! The branches and leaves of the giant tree began to shake violently.

The platform square on the top of the tree canopy also shaking.

"Wow..." The person watching the fun on the platform quickly lowered his body.

"You little brat, you are so ignorant! No matter how you say that, I am also your uncle, you are actually fighting with me for chicken legs!"

Quan Dingding said angrily, "Do you still know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

"snort!"

The demon boy snorted coldly, his body was full of black air, and his hair curled up with a tornado! “No, this naughty child is about to get windy!”

"The last time he blew the wind, he destroyed several houses on our holy tree!"

"Why didn't the Eagle Feather Priest bring anyone here yet?

If we don’t set up a formation, I don’t know how many houses will be destroyed by this naughty child and the fat monk!”

People from the Hong clan said one after another.

"Little brat, are you still playing really?

I have always given up to you for your ignorance! Don’t be ignorant. If you really beat me, I won’t be afraid of you!”

Before Quan Ding Ding finished speaking, the demon boy's tornado had already hit! "Da Weitian..." "Enough!"

Quan Dingding just shouted halfway, and heard a low shout.

"You two, for a chicken leg, are you?"

Zhang Xuanfei reached mid-air and shook his head helplessly.

"Boss!"

All Dingding screamed in surprise.

"Hmph! Ahhhh!"

The devil boy instantly turned into a divine baby, flew over like an arrow, and rushed into Zhang Xuan's arms.

"Don't mess around anymore!"

At this moment, the Eagle Feather Priest flew into the air with more than a dozen Hong clan monks and surrounded the place.

They all emitted a white light, and a pair of wings grew on their backs. They had already formed the kind of formation that day, and seemed to be about to take action! When they saw Zhang Xuan, the Eagle Feather Priest waved his hand.

The wings and white light on everyone's body disappeared.

"You finally woke up. If you don't wake up, they both will tear us down!"

The Eagle Feather Priest came to Zhang Xuan with a gloomy face.

"You have great magical powers and can't you stop them by killing Dan Tai Ziri in one move?"

Zhang Xuan smiled.

"Our Hong clan has not strong combat power alone. It depends entirely on the formation left by the saint to fight against the enemy. I am alone, but I can't control them both!"

The Eagle Feather Priest glared at the whole dingding, and then looked at the divine baby in Zhang Xuan's arms.

“What to look at?

It’s this little brat who snatched my chicken legs first!”

Quan Dingding shouted angrily.

"Ahhhhhh!"
Chapter completed!