Qiantian Continent.
Red Mountain.
On the top of the crimson bald mountain, in the secret practice room of the sect master Liu Lingyun, a tall, fat and domineering man sat on the table like a hill.
He was naked from the waist down, with a blue shirt covering him from the waist down.
Liu Lingyun served beside him with her clothes half unbuttoned. The depths of her watery eyes were full of the extreme satisfaction after pleasure.
A plate of delicious snacks she carefully made, paired with a pot of fragrant tea, was placed on the white jade table.
Sticking close to each other, she first served the fragrant tea, and then said in a warm and soft voice: "Li Lang, you are going down to the world in person. Are you here specifically to see me, or are you here to see your new disciple?"
"Yun'er, of course I came here specifically to see you."
Li Zhaotian smiled and drank the fragrant tea in the cup in one gulp. Before Liu Lingyun could continue pouring, he twisted the teapot and drank heavily.
"Still so vulgar!"
Liu Lingyun laughed and cursed, looking at him with eyes full of confusion and admiration.
"That kid hasn't gone to the sword tower to meet me yet, so why are you so important?"
Li Zhaotian hugged him over and hugged him on his lap.
Hongshan, the rather tall sect leader, was sitting on his hairy lap, as petite as a little girl. He shook his head and groaned dissatisfied: "My disciple's temper is not like mine, I have to change it! "
"Like you? I think I don't want it anymore."
Liu Lingyun shook her head repeatedly.
"By the way, I heard that you have a girl named Zhao Yuanqi in Hongshan, and her cultivation qualifications are quite extraordinary. How much consciousness has she condensed in the Dongxuan realm?"
Li Zhaotian asked with a smile as he raised and lowered his hands.
"One hundred and seven."
Liu Lingyun replied with heavy breathing.
"Barely, so-so."
Li Zhaotian grinned and smiled proudly, "My apprentice who has not yet entered the door is also a cultivator in the Dongxuan realm, with a total of one hundred and thirty-six spiritual consciousnesses. In the second realm, in the past one thousand two hundred years, there has been no Man is more numerous than his divine consciousness.”
"ah!"
Liu Lingyun, the leader of Hongshan Sect, suddenly let out an exclamation, whether it was because he was shocked or for some other reason.
"From now on, how about you give the position of Hongshan Sect Leader to that little girl, and let her have the same relationship with my apprentice as we do?"
Li Zhaotian asked with a smile.
"me……"
Liu Lingyun was speechless.
…
Two days later.
Zhao Yuanqi received news from Hongshan, telling her that in half a month, a brand new Chixia boat would be delivered to Xuefeng City.
Sect leader Liu Lingyun sent a message, asking her to accompany Pang Jian with Zhou Qingchen and others for a while.
"What are you doing with him?"
The silver-haired girl snorted softly and frowned: "As soon as the Chixia boat arrives, everyone should go their separate ways."
…
Xuefeng City.
Pang Jian practiced hard day and night, focusing on the control of his spiritual consciousness. The total number of spiritual consciousness he could control finally exceeded one hundred.
In his spare time, he drank and had fun with Zhou Qingchen and others in the courtyard, gaining a rare peaceful time.
One day, Pang Jian, who was practicing, received a call for help from a dark giant anaconda for the first time.
With a thought, the perception of the two is established.
A sea as dark as ink immediately filled Pang Jian's vision. He also saw many islands standing on the Black Sea.
At this moment, Gu Guzai and Yu Xin from the Tian Clan were on the shore of an island.
The goddess Yu Xin, whose white robe was stained with blood, fell into a pool of her own blood.
Of her six pairs of holy wings, there was not a single dazzling silver feather, only the bloody feather bones were left.
She was obviously seriously injured and unconscious.
Next to her, the sinuous body of the dark giant anaconda was covered with scales. There were blood holes punctured by sharp blades, and blood was pouring out.
It was not unconscious, looking up at the black sea in the distance, as if fearing the enemy's arrival.
It anxiously summoned Pang Jian because its master in the fifth realm was too seriously injured and it was unable to treat him.
Also, it knows that the enemy will eventually come.
"It's actually hurt like this."
Pang Jian, who was watching in secret, was a little surprised.
The Heavenly Lady of the Celestial Clan has always been deeply respected by those foreign races, and almost everyone obeys her words.
Pang Jian could not imagine any existence that would deal such a heavy blow to her and want to kill her.
The dark giant anaconda immediately sent a message, telling Pang Jian that it was the ethnic group from another continent that wanted it and the goddess to die.
"Finally, I can express my thoughts more accurately."
Pang Jian realized that the dark giant anaconda was beside Yu Xin of the Celestial Clan, and it should have undergone a major transformation in the near future, so its spiritual intelligence increased rapidly.
The dark giant anaconda kept pleading, begging Pang Jian to lend a helping hand and rescue its master in the fifth realm.
"Swallow her in your mouth and place it on top of your tongue."
Pang Jian ordered.
The anti-bone boy, who was also seriously injured himself, swam on the sand and rocks with his sinuous body. He arrived in front of Yu Xin who fell to the ground and swallowed her in his mouth as he was told.
Only then did Pang Jian notice that unknowingly, the dark giant anaconda had become bigger than the one in the black water pool.
The small horn on its forehead also became sharp and long, shining black and bright.
"I'm starting."
As Pang Jian exerted his strength in the third realm, strong life energy suddenly emerged from the mouth of the dark giant anaconda.
The tender green life light wave submerged the delicate body of Tiannu Yuxin in a short period of time.
Under her feather bones, the shattered organs inside her waist and back hungrily swallowed up the life energy.
The dark giant anaconda crawling on the ground was still bleeding from the wound, but the overflow of blood stopped instantly.
The blood flowing out of it is also quietly turning green, and strong vitality is emerging.
After a long time, Pang Jian felt tired. He silently swallowed a soul-nourishing pill and expressed his gratitude to Yunze's little tree.
When a person is in the third realm, he has been sending abundant life energy to the people and beasts in the fifth realm for such a long time, which consumes a lot of his mental energy and spirit.
"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei..."
Yu Xin woke up and shouted anxiously for the dark giant anaconda.
Her eyebrows were furrowed, as if she was in a terrible dream, and her hands were subconsciously pulling at her, as if she was trying to pull the dark anaconda toward the wings behind her.
"The master you recognize is... pretty good."
Pang Jian commented secretly.
Then, he signaled to the rebel boy that he could spit out the alien goddess.
The rebel immediately followed suit.
Yu Xin landed gently on the ground. There was no blood on the six pairs of bone wings. She knelt down and lowered her head to adjust her breathing.
After a while, she placed a small white hand on a small piece of breast that was exposed due to serious injuries. Only then did her black eyes show gratitude, and she looked up into the eyes of the dark giant anaconda.
"You... saved me."
Enduring the pain in her body, she bowed slightly and saluted.
After getting the consent of the dark giant anaconda, she pressed her other hand on Xiao Hei's forehead.
She and Pang Jian immediately established a connection.
Once this induction is achieved, Pang Jian can still use his life energy to continuously deliver life force to her and the dark giant anaconda.
"what happened?"
Pang Jian's consciousness was generated in the dark giant anaconda's mind.
"I was invited to go to the Fourth Continent. In this vast black sea between our fifth and fourth continents, there lives a group called the Bat Wing Clan. They were driven to the island group in the Black Sea by our Celestial Clan. "
"The Wingwings have always been weak, full of fear of us, and have never dared to resist."
"Recently, the god they believe in suddenly descended into a mutilated divine body. The Wing Wings, who have always been timid and timid, gained the courage to attack me with the help of this mutilated divine body."
"..."
With the watering of life energy, the communication between Yu Xin and Pang Jian became smoother and smoother.
"The Flap Wings, a mutilated body suddenly appeared?"
The first thing that Pang Jian thought of was the alien god from the outside world who left the forbidden place of praying for spirits and looked like a dark bat.
So with a thought, he materialized the dark bat he had seen in the mind of the dark giant anaconda.
"It's Him!"
Yu Xin was extremely shocked.
In the depths of Xiao Hei's mind, she saw Pang Jian's embodied opponent and said, "Have you... seen him in the upper world?"
"He left from the forbidden place of spiritual prayer in the third realm."
Pang Jian responded.
"The third realm, praying for spirits... that is one of the holy places of some ethnic groups."
During the interrogation, Yu Xin hesitated for a moment, then put down the other hand that was pressing on her chest, took out a bottle of concoction and drank it.
The moment she let go, Pang Jian noticed through the dark anaconda's eyes that the white patch of skin she was holding... was slightly raised.
Yu Xin, whose white and tender cheeks were filled with shyness, swallowed all seven bottles of concoction, and her six pairs of bone wings were gradually shrouded in holy light.
After a while, new white feathers began to form.
"The artifact in my hand was lost during the battle."
This sentence is not a soul sound, but a murmur to herself.
Pang Jian on the other end had many doubts in his heart, about the forbidden land for spiritual prayer, about alien races and alien gods.
He resisted not asking immediately, but...
The dark giant anaconda whimpered and suddenly spit out a huge black iron rod, followed by pieces of bark containing withered evil power, and two animal skins.
One of the animal skins was the snake skin that Pang Jian had obtained from the ghost tribe. It was a snake skin that could dissipate rich and dirty powers.
"this……"
Yu Xin released her hand from the dark giant anaconda's forehead, and moved her slender body to the huge black iron rod.
She squatted down and covered part of the iron rod with her six pairs of wings that were growing feathers.
She reached out to touch it again, her willow-leaf-like eyebrows slightly raised, as if she was feeling it with her heart.
"Wow!"
The huge black iron rod suddenly shrank to a length and thickness she could hold with one hand, turning it into a handy tool for her.
A violent and bloodthirsty aura was released from the iron rod that had shrunk several times, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
“Very good, really good!”
She looked into the eyes of the dark anaconda and expressed her gratitude.
She pointed with her other finger, and the two animal skins, as well as the leaves exuding withered vitality, floated beside her with her power.
"I can use them all."
She narrowed her eyes slightly, her heart overflowing with gratitude. She came up to touch Xiao Hei's forehead and asked softly: "What can I do for you?"
"Lingyu."
"Lingyu?"
"Um."
"When I defeat that alien god and punish those Wing Wings, I will offer you the spiritual jade."
"very good."
…
(End of chapter)
