"No wonder I always feel that the alien beasts here are so powerful. By the way, I didn't even have time to ask, what are the alien beasts here and the alien beasts in Kyushu? Why are the alien beasts in Kyushu physically powerful, but There is no spiritual intelligence, but the physical and spiritual intelligence of the alien beasts here are very powerful, and they can also cultivate two powers."
"There are also monsters. I heard that the most powerful high-level monsters are the descendants of Tianlong and Phoenix, and their blood is flowing. Look, your old friend also has descendants!"
"By the way, I have also seen a demon clan with the blood of Yanhui, but he does not have the power of the true spirit. Why on earth is this?"
Qingyun said so much shocking news in rapid succession. He could clearly feel that Xiao Qi's spirit was in a trance for a moment, and then there was another long silence. After a long while, he said:
"You also know that I have fallen into a long and intermittent slumber since the end of my last life, so I can't answer you about alien beasts and monsters, but thank you for at least letting me see one of the same kind. Although We all have imperfections in each other.”
Qingyun can naturally relate to the loneliness and sadness that comes from the bottom of his heart, but he also knows that Xiao Qi must know something but is unwilling to say it, but he is not someone who wants to get to the bottom of it, so he just gives up.
After Xiao Qi finished speaking, he fell silent in Qingyun's heart. Qingyun didn't know if it had fallen into a deep sleep again, so he had to chat with Feng Zuo first.
Feng Zuo stared at Xiao Luoyi beside Qingyun with deep meaning, smiled and teased:
"Miss Xiao is much more beautiful today than when she appeared in the cave that day."
The two of them naturally knew what Feng Zhuo's words meant. Their faces were as red as old iron, especially Xiao Luoyi, who was so red that he could bleed. Seeing this, Qingyun could only take the lead and said bravely. :
"Senior is joking. I haven't had time to thank my senior for his advice that day, otherwise Xiao... my wife... I'm afraid my life is still in danger now."
He originally wanted to call Witch Xiao by her name, but then he thought about it. The girl's family had given everything to him, and now others knew it. If he didn't say anything or take responsibility, he would no longer be a man. Now He quickly changed his tune.
Hearing that Qingyun actually called herself his wife, Witch Xiao was embarrassed, but a smile of happiness and contentment appeared on her lips. Following his words, she bowed to the huge Feng Zuoying in front of her, and then thanked her repeatedly.
"Haha, a little effort is nothing, not to mention the beauty of adulthood is a good thing that accumulates blessings!"
Feng Zuo smiled in an anthropomorphic manner, his appearance was very strange, but Qingyun could feel that this legendary true master seemed to have no ill intentions towards them.
"You must repay the kindness of saving your life. Qingyun can only do it by driving him!"
What the young master said was very sincere, and this is also his consistent principle of life.
"Haha, young man, you are serious. But if I say that I have nothing else to ask for, it would be too hypocritical. So, I only have one request. Of course, I very much hope that you can agree, but you don't have to agree."
Feng Zui snorted regularly, then raised his wings, and immediately flew out four white wings as big as cattail leaf fans.
Before the two of them had time to react, the four feathers hit Xiao Luoyi's limbs that were shackled by shackles.
Just hearing a few jingling bells, the shackles made of eight-petal fine iron and engraved with prohibitions were destroyed and fell heavily to the ground. Not only did Xiao Luoyi's limbs not suffer any damage, his body did not even appear. A slight sway.
Based on this alone, Feng Zuo is probably a hundred times stronger than Zou Yanwen.
"A good man will do his best to the end, so I will give you another small gift."
As the operation of Xiao Luoyi's spiritual power intensified, her aura continued to rise. However, facing Feng Zui, the current Xiao Witch no longer dared to show the slightest disrespect, and honestly clasped her fists and said gratefully:
"Thank you, senior!"
Although Feng Zhuo's previous words made Qingyun feel like Monk Zhang Er was confused, but now it not only unlocked the shackles of the seal for Xiao Luoyi, but A Lian should still be in its hands, so Qingyun could only hold on. scalp said:
"If you dare to ask senior what you want, Qingyun will not dare to disobey!"
The sparkle in Feng Zuo's eyes flashed away, and he only heard it say slowly:
"I want a drop of your blood."
As soon as these words came out, Qingyun's pupils shrank to a point in an instant. How could he not know what Feng Zuo was planning if he was so smart?
Regardless of whether it is the True Spirit Fengzhao or not, Qingyun can conclude just by asking for his essence and blood that this old horse has undoubtedly discovered the secret of his True Spirit bloodline!
As for whether it can be seen that it is the bloodline of Qilin, the most noble high-level true spirit in the legend, it is unknown.
"Give it."
Just as Qingyun's thoughts were changing, Xiao Qi's voice sounded silently in his heart again. Although his mood was still not high, it was obviously better than before.
"What if it finds you?"
"It can't find it."
Xiao Qi's words were very casual, but there was a faint air of determination.
Seeing that Qingyun still seemed to be doubtful, it explained impatiently:
"No matter how powerful this bastard is, it is just an old horse trapped in the thirty-three realms. How much complete inheritance can it have with its thin Feng Hao bloodline? It can be compared to the monks who have returned to the ninth level of the spirit world. Are they so powerful? Even if they want to know the secrets of it, I guarantee you that they won’t even be able to figure it out!"
Seemingly grasping some clues, Qingyun asked tentatively:
"Then what is the secret?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Go, go, just give it the blood and essence. I'm afraid. If you die, I will die too. Can I make fun of you with my own life?"
Being blocked by Xiao Qi, Qingyun had nothing to say, secretly thinking that this guy was obviously in a bad mood right now, so he might as well ask about it later when he had the opportunity.
With a thought in his mind, Qingyun bit the tip of his finger without saying a word, and then his spiritual power circulated, and a drop of blood slowly condensed along the wound.
As soon as Qingyun's essence and blood condensed into a small drop, Feng Zuo impatiently opened its huge horse's mouth, and with a whoosh, his essence and blood slowly floated over under the old horse's absorption. .
However, Feng Zuo did not rush to swallow it as Qingyun expected. Instead, he controlled the bright red blood bead and floated quietly in front of it.
"You are actually poisoned?"
Feng Zuo put his nose close to Qingyun's blood essence and smelled it, and asked in surprise.
"Senior has a keen eye, but it doesn't matter. This junior is proficient in the art of alchemy. He often tests medicines on his own body, and he also knows some poison skills, so there is a little toxin in his body."
Qingyun said half-truthfully.
The poison elixir in his body had already condensed the toxins, and the remaining poisons were very few and harmless. Feng Zuo could still see the clues, which showed how powerful his perception was.
The withered old horse nodded when he heard this, as if he had no doubt that he was there, but without any warning, he suddenly opened the even larger vertical eyes between his eyebrows, and then a khaki light came from the dark pupils. The shot shot out, pointing directly at the essence and blood!
After the light hit the drop of essence and blood, it seemed to be swallowed up by it and suddenly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bright red color suddenly became more magnificent, and it seemed to be pregnant with stars.
"This...this is!"
Feng Zuo's three eyes were twice as big as before, as if they were about to burst out of his eyes, and his voice was full of disbelief and excitement.
"go!"
Then he flicked the mane behind his neck and gave a light drink, and the blood essence and blood, which had become the size of a pigeon egg, flew back.
Qingyun just wanted to refuse, but the speed at which the essence and blood flew was beyond what he could dodge now. What's more, he found that his body had become unable to move at some point, and he couldn't even blink his eyelids.
And his mouth seemed to be controlled by someone and opened on its own, as if waiting for the blood to enter.
"Damn it, how can I swallow it when it's so big?"
Qingyun naturally guessed that he was being controlled by Feng Zui, but he was a little speechless. Wasn't this old horse very kind at first? Why is he so aggressive now?
A strange scene happened. After entering Qingyun's throat, the huge amount of essence and blood melted away on its own. Then Xiao Luoyi once again saw that moment that she would never forget.
I saw that Qingyun's hair turned blood red all the way down from the roots and continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. These red hairs were like blood-red swords, flying wildly in the air.
The blood line between the eyebrows also reappeared with the blood pupils, and began to jump and flash regularly. The terrifying aura of bullying the world instantly shocked Xiao Luo, who had recovered his cultivation, and retreated several times. step.
In the horrified eyes of Witch Xiao, Qingyun's gown moved without any wind, the vast evil spirit and the boundless karma surrounding him made him look as terrifying as an evil ghost who had just crawled out of hell.
Feng Zuo's eyes also shone with a lot of shock, but it slowly turned into an inexplicable surprise, and its spiritual pressure became like a sharp sword, rampant and powerful.
Although Qingyun's momentum is far less majestic than Feng Zui's, it is as sharp as a needle tip and unstoppable!
The disparity in power does not determine the strength of the essence. The power of the true spirit in Qingyun's body was instantly ignited like flaming oil, and it burned more and more under Feng Zuo's oppressive aura.
Although his pupils were dyed red, his consciousness was unusually clear. As he became more and more sophisticated in Kaixin Kung Fu, he had already become able to skillfully control his murderous aura.
Feeling Feng Zuo's terrifying true spirit power attacking him all the time, Qingyun's red blood pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Let me do it."
Xiao Qi said calmly in his mind.
"good!"
Qingyun answered simply, because he understood that although he had a strong suppressive effect on these strange beasts with true spirit blood, Feng Zuo was still too powerful for him now and was not someone he could defeat. , Xiao Qi could only briefly control his body.
