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C670 Abnormal Species!

They all knew that the child was Long Zixuan’s child.

However, wasn’t that child already gone when the God Sealing Mark fragment was taken out?

Could it be that this egg was picked up by the owner and he wanted to take it as his child?

Mo Ling and the Dark Spirit both thought that Feng Yu probably wanted a child, so she didn’t know where she got this egg from and wanted to take it as her own child.

Feng Yu gently caressed the smooth eggshell and said, “Yes, he is my child.”

She didn’t need to explain too much, and she didn’t need to explain too much either.

Li Huang stood up from under the bodhi tree and walked in front of Feng Yu. His hollow eyes looked at Abyss as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he said with a deep voice, “Master, this seems to be the egg of the Emperor Dragon Race.”

Feng Yu nodded and didn’t hide it from him. She said, “That’s right. His father is from the Emperor Dragon Race.”

Li Huang reached out and touched Abyss gently and said, “No wonder.”

Then he looked at Feng Yu and said with a deep voice, “Master is so lucky.”

All the women in the Nine Heavens Ten Earths wanted to be the woman of a man from the Emperor Dragon Race.

The men of the Emperor Dragon Race were not only strong, but they also loved their women. Being their woman was a blessing that they had cultivated for ten lifetimes.

Countless women tried to fight for this blessing, but they could only be disappointed.

The males of the Emperor Dragon Race weren’t easily tempted, but once they were, it would be their entire lives.

Mo Ling didn’t know who Long Zixuan was before, but hearing Feng Yu and Li Huang’s words, she was extremely shocked. Feng Yu seemed to hear the sound of him swallowing his saliva.

“Master, is Long Zixuan really from the Emperor Dragon Race?”

Feng Yu faintly nodded and said, “That’s right.”

Hearing this, Mo Ling became silent. After a long while, she murmured, “No wonder he’s so strong. He’s from the Emperor Dragon Race. No wonder.”

“Is the Emperor Dragon Race very powerful?”

The Dark Spirit was just a normal Night Spirit Cat, so it didn’t know about the most powerful ancient race in the Saint Luo Continent. It could be said that it had never heard of it before.

Hearing Mo Ling’s words, it couldn’t help but ask.

Mo Ling coldly glanced at it and said, “The Emperor Dragon Race is the Emperor Dragon Race. They are the most powerful race in the Nine Heavens Ten Earths. Because their bloodline is too heaven-defying, there are very few of them, and all of them are males.”

“I heard that the Emperor Dragon Race is extremely talented and extremely abnormal. They can become stronger whenever they encounter a strong opponent. They don’t have any restrictions on their talent. No matter how they fight with other races, they will be undefeatable. Do you think such a race is very powerful?”

The Dark Spirit asked, “Is there really such a powerful race on the Continent?”

“Of course.” Mo Ling answered concisely.

Dark Spirit snorted and said, “I don’t believe that there is such a weird race.”

“If you don’t believe it, it means that you don’t know much.” Mo Ling’s voice was cold. “Otherwise, you can find Long Zixuan to verify it.”

The Emperor Dragon Race was a race that only existed in legends. It was much more mysterious than the God Race. Even Mo Ling had only heard about it, but she had never interacted with the Emperor Dragon Race.

Of course, if they confirmed Long Zixuan’s identity, then it would be a different story.

Dark Spirit said something else, but Feng Yu didn’t listen anymore. She turned around and gently put Ah Ming in the Fountain of Life.

“Mother, it’s so comfortable here.”

Ah Ming let out a comfortable sound and rolled around in the water.

Feng Yu smiled and said gently, “It’s good that Ah Ming likes it.”

“Ah Ming likes it. Mother, Ah Ming is a bit sleepy and wants to sleep…”

Ah Ming’s soft voice became lower and lower, and soon it was almost inaudible.

Feng Yu touched the eggshell and said gently, “Go to sleep.”

After confirming that Ah Ming had fallen asleep, Feng Yu stood up from the side of the pond and turned around to tell Mo Ling and Dark Spirit.

“In the future, Ah Ming will stay in the dimension. Help me take care of him.”

After confirming Long Zixuan’s identity, Mo Ling believed that the egg in the Fountain of Life was Feng Yu’s child.

Although it was still suspicious, why would the child that was gone appear again? However, it no longer doubted whether Ah Ming was picked up by Feng Yu.

Its vine moved and said obediently, “Don’t worry, Master. I will protect you.”

Feng Yu nodded and touched its vine.

“I will take good care of you too.”

The dark soul jumped into Feng Yu’s arms and licked the back of her hand. Feng Yu touched its soft and smooth fur.

“Oh right, Master, why do I feel that your wings look familiar? It looks… it looks…”

Mo Ling’s vine touched Feng Yu’s wings and all her thoughts were on the pair of black wings.

It felt that the wings were familiar, but it couldn’t say it out loud.

Li Huang smiled and said, “Is it like the wings of the Phoenix Clan?”

Mo Ling’s vine started to shake and nodded, “That’s right, that’s right. It looks like the wings of the Phoenix Clan, but it’s so weird. I am very familiar with the Phoenix Clan. They only have gold, fire, and red. There’s no black. If Master has the bloodline of the Phoenix Clan, why are your wings black?”

It paused for a second before it said in a troubled tone, “Could it be a race that is similar to a phoenix but not a phoenix?”

Li Huang shook his head and said in a mysterious tone, “I think the Feather Race bloodline in the master’s body should come from the Phoenix Race. As for why her wings are black, it should be related to the Undying Demon Emperor bloodline in her body.”

Mo Ling seemed to understand, but she said, “You mean that the master’s bloodline is from the Undying Demon Emperor and Phoenix? That’s why her wings are black?”

Li Huang sighed and said, “I’m just guessing. I can’t be sure.”

After all, he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and this was the first time he had seen a black phoenix.

In his era, the Demon Race and the Phoenix Race had often married. However, if the children were pure-blooded, they would be either the Demon Race or the Feather Race.

If they were mixed-bloods, because of the impurity of their bloodline, they would be deformed. It was almost impossible for them to turn into human form. If one or two of them were special, they would be able to turn into human form, but they would be ugly to the point that it was unbearable to look at.

As for their cultivation talent and intelligence, they wouldn’t even be mentioned.

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