Could it be that this woman, Yuan Feng, had really taken a fancy to him? She was paying so much attention to him all the time.
Although she was very beautiful and had not undergone plastic surgery, she still had curves.
However, he was no match for such a strong woman with such tough methods.
Wouldn't marrying her be torturous?
Those female wind phoenixes were still the best. They were gentle and lovely, shy and cute…
Looking at Yuan Feng's beautiful face with a smile, the Vermillion Bird could not help but start to think about it and wander.
Black lines quickly appeared on Yuan Feng's beautiful face at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. A fiendish aura appeared almost uncontrollably.
Who was the one who wanted to 'slap' her a thousand times?
What did he mean by marrying her and suffering?
She was the supreme overlord and empress of the Primordial World, admired by countless powerful experts.
In the Vermilion Bird's heart, it seemed that he could not compare to a few ordinary female Phoenixes.
"Vermillion Bird…"
Fiendish qi surfaced in Yuan Feng's eyes.
"Uh, haha."
The Vermilion Bird quickly reacted and laughed at the sky. He blinked and quickly said,
"Actually, I've long expected that with Lord Yuan Feng's wisdom, these jumping clowns would simply be unable to withstand a single blow and would be swept away by Yuan Feng like rotten wood.”
"That trace of disdain in his eyes just now was directed at trash like the Hellfire Phoenix.”
The Vermilion Bird's expression gradually became solemn."
"Compared to Lord Yuan Feng, it's like comparing the two stars of the moon and the sun to the dust of the universe. As long as Lord Yuan Feng releases a trace of divine light, they will quickly become…"
Yuan Feng was speechless.
She felt that she had underestimated the Vermilion Bird's shamelessness.
If she had not been able to hear this guy's inner thoughts, she might have really been deceived by this guy.
Who was the one who shamelessly praised these king tiers in the palace?
Yuan Feng shook her head speechlessly. She felt that if she continued speaking, she would be angered to the point of going berserk by this fellow.
However, she couldn't help but admire the Vermilion Bird's intelligence.
In the palace, the analysis of the Phoenix Race in his heart was simply 30% bone-deep.
The Hell Fire Phoenix and the other Kings of the branch clans, the Quasi-Sage Great Super Powers, the Zenith Heaven, and so on were divided into a community of interests, eroding most of the resources of the Phoenix Race.
He also divided the trillions of phoenixes at the bottom of the Phoenix Race into another group.
And she, Yuan Feng, was the emperor who balanced these two collective powers.
Currently, the Phoenix Race was temporarily unable to increase their overall strength by expanding outwards.
The community of interests formed by these branch kings became a stumbling block on the path of the growth of billions of phoenixes.
In the beginning, the reason why Yuan Feng wanted to take back the resources controlled by the various branches was simply to control the resources of the various branches and make them completely obey her orders.
The Vermilion Bird's new perspective made her heart tremble.
In the past, not only her, but all the great clans in the Untainted Land, including the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan.
As for the division of their forces, they were all divided into King branches, and the Kings of the branches controlled their own people.
This division method was simply epoch-making. It divided the hundreds of millions of bottom-level phoenixes of different branches and attributes into a group.
Moreover, he knew the endless secrets of the Wilderness.
"What a wonderful idea.”
"Vermilion Bird, oh Vermilion Bird, how much wisdom and perspective do you still have hidden?”
He looked at the handsome man in front of him who was sucking up to him. He only wanted to escape from the Phoenix Race and lie flat. If not for the fact that she could hear his thoughts, Yuan Feng really would not have been able to associate him with the Vermillion Bird who had raised this point of view.
Thinking of this, Yuan Feng looked at the Vermillion Bird and felt even more resentful.
He clearly had such heaven-defying talent, boundless wisdom, and terrifying ability to deal with situations.
However, he was willing to immerse himself in the embrace of the female Wind Phoenix, singing and dancing every day, intoxicated in the gentleness.
He had been at the front line of the Phoenix Race for decades, but he had not even seen the Quasi-Sages and Big Luo sent by the three branches.
Instead, they focused on picking out women with different characteristics from the elites of the branch families and the three tribes to serve as maids in the palace.
Although Yuan Feng did not object to the Vermilion Bird choosing these maidservants, she did not mind.
After all, every maid who could enter the palace could eat spiritual fruits and drink spiritual wine at will. It was a great opportunity.
However, the Vermilion Bird was the king of this branch. He did not even meet his subordinates and only favored women.
No matter what, he had to meet the ancestors of the three great clans and those Quasi-Sages.
He would gather a group of male prodigies into the palace to nurture them.
Yuan Feng understood the principle of fairness.
She did not believe that the Vermilion Bird would not understand.
She knew that the men in the Vermilion Bird branch were almost suffocated by the women and were about to fall into an endless inferiority complex.
This fellow did not put the Vermilion Bird Branch in his eyes at all. He only wanted to lie down and enjoy himself.
It seemed that the Vermillion Bird could lie in the Vermillion Bird Palace for 100 million years without coming out.
Yuan Feng sighed and her expression returned to its indifferent state. She waved her hand into the distance,"All the experts of the Vermillion Bird lineage and the ancestors of the three races, hurry up and greet the Vermillion Bird King.”
As soon as Yuan Feng finished speaking, the three early-stage Quasi-Sage divine powers of the three branches appeared in the sky thousands of miles away and knelt on one knee toward the Vermilion Bird.
"Heavenly Fire Phoenix Quasi-Sage Tian Meng greets the Vermillion Bird King.”
"Quasi-Sage Ice Phoenix Tianhan greets the Vermillion Bird King.”
"Nirvana Phoenix Quasi-Sage Xingzhu greets the Vermillion Bird King.”
The three Quasi-Sages 'deep shouts shook the sky.
"Kneel!"
All of a sudden, the 150,000 elites of the three branches knelt down and roared,"
"Greetings, Vermillion Bird King."
100,000 miles away, the furious roars of the elite warriors of the Green Bird Clan, the Xuan Bird Clan, and the Vermillion Bird Clan could be heard."Greetings, Vermillion Bird King."
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators at least at the Mystic Immortal realm roared in unison. The terrifying sound wave shook the sky, shattered space, and caused the wind and clouds to surge.
The Vermilion Bird was speechless.
When did I say that I wanted to be the king of the Vermilion Bird lineage? I don't care who wants to be the king.
Normally, he would have directly entered the palace.
The most powerful branch of the Phoenix clan?
In his eyes, she was a burden to him.
The Vermilion Bird wanted to ask all the beautiful and gentle women who were good at singing and dancing to come in. The more the merrier. The men could all leave and find their own places to play.
However, under Yuan Feng's gaze that was filled with killing intent and warning, the Vermillion Bird could only laugh awkwardly and casually raise his hand to get them up.
At this moment, the ancestors of the three races walked over and knelt down on one knee.
"Green Bird Ancestor, Mystic Bird Ancestor, and Vermillion Cloud Sparrow Ancestor pay their respects to the Vermillion Bird King.”
They were three tall, middle-aged men. They were all powerful and were at the sixth level of the Intermediate Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm.
The ancestor of the Mystic Bird, who had once mocked the Vermilion Bird, was among them.
At this moment, the Vermilion Bird, who was about to turn around and enter the palace, frowned slightly and turned to look at the ancestor.
He felt a strange aura from the Mystic Bird Ancestor.
PS: Sorry everyone, my arm hurts a little today. Today will be the sixth chapter. The author will definitely make it up tomorrow.
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