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With a brush in his left hand and a barrel in his right hand, the golden man looked a little thin and seemed to be a painstaking repairman.

Who is it?

The Phoenix Lord frowned and she didn't remember having such an old friend in the ancient days of Heaven. On the contrary, this golden skin is a bit familiar, and several Daoists in the days of Heaven have such a golden skin.

As if sensing the phoenix master's sensory scan, this golden figure suddenly raised its head and smiled slightly in the direction of the phoenix master.

[Sensed?] Fengyi Qin's owner was a little surprised. When she scanned her mind, she tried to keep it hidden and didn't want to be noticed by the other party.

But I didn't expect the other person's senses to be so sharp.

Very strong!

The Phoenix master can sense that in this small, thin body of a golden man, there is terrible explosive energy, not less than her.

If the other party wants to break in, the defense of the heavenly realm cannot stop him at all.

Considering that he had just had a fight with the old ministry of the Emperor, the owner of the Phoenix did not want to cut any more branches.

“Let him in, ask him to come directly to my cave.” Fengyiqin's main sermon.

Her cave is her turf, a fragment of her palace during the 'Heavenly Age'. Here, she can do her best.

……

……

A few minutes later.

The skinny golden man arrived at the entrance to the cave of Phoenix's master, led by members of the 'Guangting Hall'.

The length of the trail that leads the way is deliberately slowing down - because we've just had a fight with the Emperor's old ministry, and everyone's heart is alert.

The golden skinny little man doesn't mind, he follows the street curtain perfectly and enjoys the surrounding scenery as he walks.

“Here we are, Senior. This is the master's cave.” The Patriarch who leads the way respectfully.

The voice just dropped, and the Taoist himself was frightened - when confronted by this skinny little golden man, he accidentally brought a respectful taste to his tone.

Clearly, from beginning to end, the golden skinny little man had never released the pressure, kept his smile and temper all the way.

[Horrible, maybe like the piano owner, this is the great senior who survived the days of Heaven!] The long side of the road is hidden in the heart.

“Thank you, buddy. Do you want to brush your skin? As a complimentary gift to show you the way, I can paint you a layer for free, hefty gold, old fashion.” The golden skinny little man smiled and referred to the barrel in his hand, which was filled with brilliant gold paint.

Dao Chang shook his head and waved his hand: “Thank you for your kindness, I don't need it anymore. ”

“Too bad you missed an opportunity.” The golden man put away the paint barrel, "he said.“ This is a treasure even the long-lived envy. In ancient heavenly times, people begged me to paint him a layer, I couldn't help it. ”

The path was stunned.

This gold paint, so precious?

“See you later, Patriarch. You're very nice.” The golden man stuck the brush in his trouser pocket and pushed the door in.

While pushing the door, the brushes in the trouser pockets are still swinging and extremely visible.

The Patriarch stood at the entrance of the Cave Mansion and stayed for half an hour.

He touched his chest… recalling the words of the golden man, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

I always felt like I was really losing an edge.

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……

The owner of Phoenix sees this scene all the way.

Ancient Heavenly Times, paint for people, precious gold paint, hegemonic gold.

Following these keywords, the organ owner searches his mind.

Soon, a classic image appeared in her memory.

It was a man who couldn't remember his face, screaming from one side of the heavens to the other, old and magnificent.

That scream, the whole heavenly garden heard clearly.

That is, after that day, the original 'White Dragon Emperor' became ‘Golden Dragon Original Ancestor’.

“Song Wood?” Fengyiqin's lord spoke softly.

But... not like that.

This skinny little golden man, no matter his image, temperament, or size, is very different from Song Wood.

Just thinking, the golden man has come to her.

And he sat down without restraint.

Phoenix master has shrunk at this time, but his body is still nearly ten meters large.

Golden men are skinny and small, sitting in front of her like chickens and bugs in contrast.

“Tsk, it always feels like when you bow your head, you're gonna peck me down and eat me.” The golden man sat his legs down and laughed.

“Who are you?” Though there is speculation in his heart, the owner of Phoenix asks again.

The golden man raised his hand and said, "Is that a code? I'm me, fireworks of different colors! ”

The owner of the organ stares at each other, thinking about whether to really peck and eat this guy.

“You already have speculation in your heart, so why ask more?” The golden man grabbed his feet with his hands and sat on the floor shaking like a monster.

”- [sic]

“By the way, where are your paws? Why is it gone?” The golden man suddenly asked.

“I don't have paws.” Master Fengyiqin's cold voice.

“Huh?” The golden man stunned, then he burst out laughing.

I laughed and cried.

“Why are you laughing?” Master Fengyi was annoyed, and the flame burst.

“Phoenix Fairy, you were originally a phoenix beast of ‘Bifang' descent. Now even the legs have been removed, but they don't know it. Looks like you got caught in a hole.” The golden man still rocks like a loser, adding: “Do you feel that you have recently become very uncomfortable and always feel something is missing? ”

Lord Fengyiqin's eyes curled up.

If no one had warned her, she might have felt ‘really pawless’ all the time.

But as soon as someone breaks it, with her realm, something goes wrong.

“So where are my paws?” Fengyiqin asked.

The golden man laughed: "Ask me, who am I going to ask? ”

"" …… "

“By the way, Style Fairy. Do you want to paint gold? Offer today, brush a layer of gold leather for half the price.” The man suddenly pulled out a brush in his pants pocket and swing it.

“Fuck off,” said Fengyiqin.

She doesn't want to change her name to 'Lord Golden Phoenix'.

“You missed an opportunity.” The golden man shook his head.

“Don't be a fool. Tell me, what brings you to me?” The main voice of the organ sinks.

“You can really hold your breath... I've been talking to you for so long that you can't bear to get to the point. If I were you, I'd have peeled off a beak for so long.” The golden man laughed.

”- [sic]

You're gonna peel it off again, believe me or not, I'm gonna knock it off my beak?

The golden man stood up, he reached out and pressed, and the gold paint barrel and brush were all incorporated into the space apparatus.

Then he made a hug to the organ owner: "Come on, be my bird! ”