Shi Yaoyue was so anxious that she almost had a heart attack. This Zhen Xiaoyao was really a dead pig and was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. The sky was filled with the sound of flapping wings of demon birds. Listening to this sound, they would fall down soon.
Is it worth it for hundreds of kilograms of Qingluan sacred poultry meat? Shi Yaoyue was so filled with hatred that she even wanted to leave.
"Come on, come on, let's go as soon as I get the last piece of meat." Ye Congwen saw that after eating the Qingluan meat, his body's speed of suppressing the golden ring was accelerating, and he instantly realized the preciousness of the flesh and blood of the divine bird. Got married!
One hundred and eight golden rings, so far he has only surpassed the various figures. If he continues at this speed, even if he reaches the Phoenix Immortal Ridge, he will not be able to master the golden ring body binding technique.
Now that the ten combined formations have been dispersed by the demonic birds, the peaceful years and muffled cultivation that I imagined are gone forever.
If I still have the thought of hiding under the shade of the trees of the Combination Formation and practicing slowly, what if these monks are cannibalized by the sacred birds?
If you kill a few every now and then, and kill them for two or three months, it will be questionable whether you can form a hundred-man formation by then.
When it's too late to escape, who will protect you? You can't do the stupid thing of just waiting for something to happen. The right way is to try every means to successfully practice the Golden Ring Body Binding Technique.
A young Qingluan has several thousand kilograms of meat. At the rate at which he eats meat as snacks, he can eat it for at least three days.
Three days can hold six golden rings, but there are six golden rings hanging on the branches. How can we not use them? Ye Congwen didn't listen to Shi Yaoyue's advice and still went his own way. He didn't stop walking back until he had collected all the large pieces of Qingluan meat into Chuyu!
"Fourth sister! Why are you so impulsive! Why did you choose to self-destruct the bone pattern? Everyone is nearby. If you call out, won't we come to help you?" The three-headed divine bird was hovering over the explosion of the Qingluan baby. , one by one screamed in pain.
"Second brother, the fourth sister said before she died that she finally found the murderer. She was so happy before. Why did she suddenly choose to blow up her bone marks? What kind of enemy did it encounter? It was so scared that it couldn't even save its life. You blew yourself up without shouting!" Ziyuan cub asked in confusion. At that time, only Qingluan plunged into the woods to chase the flag bearer, while the other sacred birds were flying around the demon exorcism flag above the treetops. Look for opportunities to attack.
"I only heard her say to be careful of poisonous fog. There is no miasma in this forest, so why did she talk about poisonous fog?" The white swan cub tried hard to recall the details of what happened before.
"The purple energy from the Purple Yuan Mountain Ridge comes from the east, and it has always been a blessed place where heaven, materials, and earth treasures grow. Where can there be such evil things as miasma and poisonous fog? I have lived for four to five hundred years and have flown all over the Purple Yuan Mountain. I have never I haven’t seen the poisonous mist of miasma.” The Ziyuan cub said confidently that the Purple Yuan Mountain is an auspicious place, and there have been so many sacred birds for generations, but they have never heard of poisonous mist.
"There is no natural poisonous mist. Could it be that it is man-made?" Jinpeng's cub asked in a rough voice. The three-headed divine birds suddenly opened their mouths and shouted in unison: "The Western Witch Royal Family's Poison Erosion Immortal Technique!" Shi Yaoyue He wanted to urge Zhen Xiaoyao to leave quickly, but suddenly he heard the three-headed divine bird shouting the name of the Western Witch royal family.
He immediately pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, and quietly ordered: "Brother Xiaoyao, run slower!"
"You want Brother Xiaoyao to run fast now, and then you want him to run slower. What do you want?" Yinhuo'er became angry instantly and scolded Shi Yaoyue.
"I understand! The fourth sister said that she finally found the murderer, referring to the three white swan, golden roc and Qingluan cubs that disappeared before. Rumors are spreading everywhere that the three of them died at the hands of the human race's true saint realm masters. I must have met the murderer who assassinated the three of them!"
"That's right, the murderer was afraid that the fourth sister would reveal his identity, so he attacked the fourth sister. The fourth sister was no match for him, so he couldn't even send a cry for help, so he had to choose to blow up his bone marks."
"Hmph! Which master of the Western Wu royal family who knows the Poison Corrosion Immortal Technique is not a direct descendant of the direct line? The one who can kill the Qingluan Divine Bird with one move is at least a God King Realm master! Find out which God King Realm master is nearby Born in the Western Witch royal family!"
"There is no need to check. This time, all the masters of exorcism are dispatched. The Wuming God King, who was born in the Western Witch royal family, must also be here. Besides her, who has this strength? Who has this strength, except her, who can poison poison Immortal Jue, who else can release the poisonous mist?"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's rush back and tell the elders that the human race has taken the lead in violating the treaty between gods and demons, and we demon birds don't need to stick to the rules. Since they don't follow the rules, we will start with the Western Witch royal family and kill them from top to bottom. All over!" The three-headed divine bird discussed it, spread its wings and flew high into the depths of the Purple Yuan Mountain.
"These three little beasts, when did my ancestor kill the Qingluan cub? Brother Xiaoyao, did you see the Wuming God King just now?" Shi Yaoyue was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. asked.
"The God King Realm is so elusive. Even if she comes and hides in the cracks in space, we won't be able to find her?" Ye Congwen asked ambiguously. Wu Zhong God King likes to bully others with strength, so it is most appropriate to bear this blame. But that's it.
"My ancestor's cultivation is so unpredictable, how could he attack a Qingluan cub? No matter how bad-tempered she is, there is no way she would bully a small one!"
"Humph, I can't see! That old witch even bullied Brother Xiaoyao. Isn't it expected that she would bully the sacred bird Qingluan?" Feng Ling'er got the fairy weapon and became more confident again. She sneered tit for tat and said Deshi Yaoyue's face turned red and she was speechless.
"Everyone, cheer up, hordes of demonic birds are coming, let's retreat first!" With the Qingluan meat in hand and three days of rations available, Ye Congwen thought about practicing the Golden Ring Body Binding Technique.
If this group of women makes a lot of noise, there is a high probability that it will attract the baby birds of the gods, and they will have to find something to do.
He raised his head and looked at the Xuanwu Qisu, and saw that the purple air was moving eastward and had already gone upstream to the White Tiger Qisu.
He pinched his fingers to calculate the corresponding position and turned in that direction. Shi Yaoyue and the eight sisters couldn't deal with each other, and they were on pins and needles standing together. Now the demon bird has blamed the Xiwu royal family for killing the Qingluan cub.
If those peak-level divine birds also violate the treaty between gods and demons and kill the younger generation, wouldn't it be a disaster for me?
Although the power of the combined formation is comparable to the masters of the True God and True Saint Realm, in the eyes of these God King Realm experts, a single claw can shatter the formation. What will they do to escape?
Shi Yaoyue frowned, feeling restless and uneasy. Suddenly, a whining wind blew in her ears. After the cool breeze passed, the annoyance in her heart seemed to subside a lot.
Looking down, I found that the trees on both sides were retreating rapidly. The breeze blew by, and the sweat on my forehead dried quickly.
"By the way, as long as you learn Zhen Xiaoyao's magical skills and use the woods to escape, those God King realm divine birds will definitely not take the initiative to chase you because of their status. As long as you escape the pursuit of the baby monster birds, your life will be saved. It's saved!" After finding a way, Shi Yaoyue immediately took action, slid down the flagpole, and asked Zhen Xiaoyao: "Brother Xiaoyao, are you practicing the Ziyuan Divine Art smoothly? If you don't understand something, , Yao Yue can help you clear up your doubts."
"There's nothing wrong with it. I've been practicing Bi Fang's Holy Technique. The Purple Yuan Magic is very similar to Bi Fang's Holy Technique. It's very smooth to practice." Ye Congwen refused with one word. Shi Yaoyue, this woman, is full of bad ideas. , like poisonous snakes, it is better to deal with them less.
"If you feel embarrassed, the worst thing you can do is teach me the art of magic! That way neither of us will suffer, nor will anyone be fooled."
"Didn't I teach you everything about being as light as a swallow? The magic of divine movement is different from the sacred magic. It relies on two feet to run. You, a delicate beauty, run all day long and sweat. That's not the case. Does it harm the image?"
"In this dangerous Jiutian Plateau, what kind of beauty image is there? If you are not strong enough, you will become the food of demon birds if you are not careful. Is image more important or life?" Shi Yaoyue smiled faintly, as long as the monk does not become a true god for one day Realm masters, in this Jiutian Plateau, don't even have the ability to protect themselves. The more beautiful a woman is, the easier it is for the demon bird to take notice of her.
I heard that many handsome men and beauties among Daxia monks have disappeared in Purple Yuan Mountain. There are rumors that the old patriarch of the Purple Yuan clan likes to accept golden boys and girls as slaves. In this Purple Yuan Mountain, being beautiful is not a big deal. Good thing.
The eight sisters above her are an example. If it weren't for the eight true god-level grandparents who were always hiding in the cracks in space to watch over her, she would have followed in the footsteps of her parents.
When I thought of beauty and ugliness, I subconsciously glanced at Zhen Xiaoyao and suddenly felt envious.
"What kind of expression are you looking at? Just say it if you have something to say." Although Shi Yao Yue Jian Zhen Xiaoyao is ugly, she has a very gentle personality. People with this kind of body type are generally very generous. When she opened her mouth, she opened her mouth and said the words of the ancestor Ziyuan. He mentioned his hobby and teased: "If I grow up like you, I won't be afraid even if I break into the Phoenix Immortal Nest alone." Zhen Xiaoyao smiled without answering, and it suddenly dawned on her heart: it turned out that the parents of the eight sisters They were all abducted by the ancestor Ziyuan. No wonder the eight of them stick together all day long and stick together like sisters with different surnames. They are all orphans without fathers and mothers, so they play normally.
Yes, there is also Nangong Liushuang, whom she met at Bi Fang Holy Ridge. It seems that her parents also disappeared at Ziyuan Holy Ridge.
I really don’t know what the Purple Yuan Ancestor is doing imprisoning so many handsome men and beauties? Isn't it like the flaming-eyed beast in the Hundred Beasts Mountains, using slaves to show off?
I seem to have heard the Fiery-Eyed Golden-Eyed Beast say that their family seems to use humans as slaves, and the prettier they are, the more respect they have.
"Why don't you say anything? Are you angry when you are called ugly?" Shi Yaoyue saw Zhen Xiaoyao without replying, and asked dissatisfiedly like a fist hitting cotton.
"You are telling the truth. Why should I be angry? Only flowers attract bees and butterflies. Have you seen butterflies flying around the green leaves?" Ye Congwen categorically agreed, otherwise he would not have chosen Jia Xiaoyao. Come and brave the Jiutian Plateau!
"Brother Xiaoyao is really generous. He is not like us women who are petty and petty. To be honest, they will hold grudges for decades. Alas, little women are little women. The younger a woman is, the more narrow-minded she is. A straight-forward girl like us from Xiwu, I can only make friends with you guys who are big and rough. Brother Xiaoyao, even if we don’t fight, we won’t get to know each other. Are the two of us friends?” Shi Yaoyue looked at Zhen Xiaoyao with burning eyes. This time she really wanted to make friends with her. Zhen Xiaoyao makes a friend.
"Brother Xiaoyao, look, the purple energy is about to disappear!" Suddenly the sound of wind chimes sounded above his head. Ye Congwen looked up and saw that there was only a little tail left of the purple energy, and his head and body had already penetrated into the Pleiades. , and when I saw it clearly, the purple energy had already penetrated into the chicken's belly.
The Pleiades Chicken should find an independent treasure mountain similar to that of the rooster in the area corresponding to the White Tiger Qisu. Whether it is an ordinary treasure of heaven, materials, earth, or a sacred medicine, as long as it grows out, it will never fall outside the scope of the treasure mountain.
"Purple energy? Where is the purple energy?" Shi Yaoyue looked up at the sky. After looking for a long time, he could not find the so-called purple energy. It was completely dark and there was nothing except the dazzling stars.
"Don't you want to learn the magic of magic? Just follow in my footsteps. Practice makes perfect. When you walk a hundred thousand steps, you will naturally gain something." Ye Congwen knew that Shi Yaoyue could not be driven away, so instead of staying here On the top of the flagpole, staring at each other with the eight sisters, it would be better to follow him and practice the magic of magic.
"Hey, good!" Shi Yueyue saw that Zhen Xiaoyao finally agreed to him. He was overjoyed and followed Zhen Xiaoyao, running on the deep footprints. Suddenly, the feeling of running as fast as flying came back!
"Brother Xiaoyao, there are some sacred birds blocking the road ahead. Should we go around them?" Feng Ling'er stood high and looked far away. He had already seen several demonic birds circling on the top of the tree in front of him.
If Zhen Xiaoyao carries this bright flag over, they will definitely find her. If it were normal, the eight sisters would join forces and have immortal weapons at their side, why should they be afraid of these young holy birds?
Now that I am busy looking for the holy medicine, how can I be in the mood to deal with these little people?
