Chapter 224 Peacock Peng Bird
The Southern Wilderness Classic states: "The ancient phoenix would not roost except on the Chinese parasol tree, and would not drink except from the sweet spring."

Later generations generally believed that the phoenix was one creature, but in fact it was two.

They are the ancestors of the Feather Clan at this time, Yuan Feng and Zhen Huang.

A hundred years ago, Yuan Feng laid two phoenix eggs.

The phoenix eggs were placed on the jade phoenix tree in the immortal volcano.

The Jadeite Paulownia is a paulownia tree that grows in the hot magma of the Immortal Volcano. Its trunk grows straight up from the crater and finally condenses into a wide crown.

Now it serves as the sleeping palace of Yuan Feng Zhen Huang.

It is called a sleeping palace, but it is just a larger bird's nest.

What’s different from ordinary bird’s nests is that there is an extra layer of palace on top of the bird’s nest here.

The branches intertwined to form a natural palace called the Jade Palace, and inside the palace was a bird's nest.

Above the bird's nest, two giant red eggs emit red light.

Next to the bird's nest is a throne made of jade paulownia tree trunks.

Sitting on it is a very beautiful woman with a phoenix pattern on her forehead, which is Yuan Feng.

Beside him stood a man, it was Zhen Huang.

One standing and the other sitting, because the Phoenix clan respects the mother, so Yuan Feng is the real king of the Phoenix clan.

They looked outside the hall.

Waiting for the upcoming guests.

Through the transparent roof of the Jade Palace, you can see thousands of flying birds surrounding it.

This is a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

These flying birds are all demon kings in the Western Wilderness.

When the Feather Clan was just unified, the "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" was a show of submission to Yuan Feng from the bottom of the hearts of these birds.

But these birds can’t just sit there doing nothing and fly around the jade sycamore trees all day.

They also need to practice.

But without hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, how can the majesty of Yuan Feng be demonstrated?

That’s when the shift system came into being.

Every hundred years, every demon king needs to take a turn here, flying around the Wutong tree until the next group of demon kings comes to replace them.

If there is a distinguished guest visiting.

This "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" must be upgraded to "Ten Thousand Birds Paying Hom

Each of these tens of thousands of birds is a demon king-level existence among the feathered race.

It won’t work without the Demon King.

Yuan Feng is a germaphobe.

If other ignorant little demons were allowed to fill in the gaps.

The little bird demon is a straightforward person, he poops while flying.

At that time, all the birds will stop paying homage to the phoenix. If Yuan Feng is covered in bird shit, is that what it means to pay homage to the phoenix?
Or maybe the roof of the Jade Palace was covered with bird droppings, and when you looked up you could see the warm bird droppings flowing.

Let alone the majesty of Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng, who is covered in bird shit, has no dignity at all.

The ordinary feathered creatures could not stop their genuine affection for Yuan Feng and the urge to get closer to him.

Just now, there was a waiter who was responsible for preventing the unintelligent birds from flying towards the phoenix.

The leaders on the hillside of the Immortal Volcano have a chance to pay homage to the Phoenix from time to time.

They are the leaders of the Immortal Volcano. If they leave here, they can find a hill and become the king of the hill.

Yuan Feng has two waiters.

A peacock and a roc.

At this time, the two guys were having a headache.

As promised, thousands of birds will pay homage to the phoenix, but now something is missing.

The bird demon leaders on the hillside were almost all slaughtered by birds that came out from nowhere.

Only the three oldest birds are left.

As a result, there were fewer demon kings facing the phoenix.

This really ruined the situation.

But where can we find the missing demon king at this time? The distinguished guest Yuan Feng mentioned is coming soon.

The two of them must gather 10,000 demon kings before the distinguished guest arrives, not even one less.

Yuan Feng's face is more important than anything else.

"Dapeng, what do you think we should do? How about you fly out and find some demon kings to come over?"

Peacock asked.

"That's easy to say, but there's not enough time to go back and forth."

Dapeng shook his head: "This is all because of the crow down there. It caused us so much trouble. When the crow comes over, we must torture him to death."

"That guy is dead, who will take the blame? You?"

The peacock asked back, and he continued: "Even if we have all the means, we will never be able to gather all the birds to pay homage to the phoenix. We can only find some ordinary birds to make up the number. If there is a mistake, we can only let the crow take the blame. If you use the crow to vent your anger, you will bear all the blame from the Phoenix Ancestor."

Dapeng was stunned and kept silent. After a while, he said in a muffled voice: "So you have already made up your mind. Well, I will do as you say."

The peacock saw that he was unhappy and knew that he was angry but had no place to vent his anger.

He comforted him, "That crow doesn't have such great ability. I secretly saw that the crow has a broken feather with the energy of the Golden Crow. Although it is a bit strange, it is not enough to let it run rampant down there and kill so many demon kings. What it relies on is the little owl demon that came up with it.

This little demon has some magical powers, and the armor and feathers on his body are almost comparable to those of spiritual treasures. He is truly extraordinary.

I will leave that little owl demon to you to vent your anger later, and you can also study its magical powers at the same time."

His voice just fell.

A bird demon came in and reported that the two bird demons below had arrived.

"You will meet Peacock Venerable and Dapeng Venerable later. You must be sensible. They are the close attendants of Phoenix Ancestor. They have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Their strength is beyond our imagination."

Crow said repeatedly to the side.

Beside it, a fat owl nodded nonchalantly.

His eyes looked around and back and forth.

Yang Jian is looking for a way to survive.

Instead of going down the mountain, he followed the trunk of the paulownia tree under his feet, entered the Immortal Volcano, and dived into the magma to find the Xianjian Sword.

After some observation, Yang Jian has already come up with a preliminary plan.

Just waiting for the opportunity to implement it.

In a trance, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming at him.

His eyes suddenly went dark.

He looked up hurriedly and saw a huge black shadow standing in front of him.

Its long, curved beak almost poked him.

This is a Dapeng, it must be the Venerable Dapeng.

Yang Jian made a judgment in his heart.

However, he could not see through the strength of this big roc. However, as a close attendant of Phoenix Ancestor, its cultivation should not be much worse than that of the nine sons of Ancestral Dragon, that is, the realm above the celestial immortal, at most the golden immortal.

But at this time Yang Jian's form changed into an owl.

His true form is not even that of an immortal. He only has the strength to assassinate those leaders by relying on the blessing of magic weapons and the magical power of owls at night.

Facing Dapeng in front of him, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

At this moment, the big roc was looking at him, with undisguised brutal murderous intent in its eyes.

Yang Jian didn't think there was anything worth exploring about himself, a fat owl.

I couldn't understand when I had offended this big bird.

"Little bird demon, do you know that you have ruined Phoenix Ancestor's plan? Now that distinguished guests have come to visit, you killed those leaders. Now that thousands of birds cannot gather together to pay homage to the Phoenix, you are simply guilty of a thousand deaths.

It's ridiculous that you want to meet Feng Zu after doing such a disaster~"

Dapeng sneered.

The murderous intent was unreservedly poured out towards the two bird monsters below.

The crow was instantly terrified.

There was a constant "click~click~da~da" sound coming from his mouth.

It was fear that made his beak tremble.

"Damn you little demon! Damn you little demon!"

(End of this chapter)