Chapter 976 Drawing a clear line

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"Grandma doesn't love my uncle? Then who taught you the Golden Body Technique?" Feng Ling'er asked with great disappointment. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a blow to this noble person who is a direct descendant of two top Taoist traditions. Let some blood flow.

If you can't teach magic, it would be great to give some holy medicine and magic elixir as sealing money!

"I'm ashamed to say that this incomplete barbaric body refining technique was taught to me in violation of regulations by an elder of the Southern Barbarian royal family because he saw that I was too weak and was afraid that I would die young. He only taught me the Golden Body Technique for self-defense, like For the more advanced Golden Ring Body Binding Technique, I don't even have the formula, let alone how to practice it." Zhen Xiaoyao shook her head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which made Fengling'er feel cold.

"Your father doesn't care about you, so doesn't your mother care about you? Didn't she pass on the Liuhe Bahuang Jue to you for self-protection, or give you some precious medicine, magic core, holy magic, holy medicine or something like that every now and then?" Feng Linger He asked unwillingly, deliberately biting down hard on the holy medicine.

"Does the incomplete secret of treasure hunting count? He taught me a few formulas when I was a child and asked me to sing to pass the time. This was an unintentional one, but this time I entered the Purple Yuan Mountain and put it to use. ." Ye Congwen explained with a smile, there was no way, she had witnessed this thing with her own eyes and couldn't hide it.

"No wonder you are so accurate in finding treasures from heaven and earth. It turns out to be the secret treasure hunting technique of the Xuanyuan royal family - I heard that the first treasure hunter back then, the Demon God King, could even find five-color treasures. If you learn the secret treasure hunting technique of the Xuanyuan royal family, "In the future, will we be able to find a five-color treasure elixir that has not been seen for three hundred years?" Feng Ling'er asked curiously. If a five-color treasure elixir can be dug out, the hidden sect may give birth to a master of the Immortal Realm. Isn’t it expected to become the seventh top orthodoxy?

"Theoretically, it's possible. But you have to learn the complete secrets of treasure hunting. My mother hasn't learned it yet, so I don't have much hope in this situation." Feng Ling'er rolled her eyes and asked for a long time, thinking of Zhen Xiaoyao's loneliness. They all rely on their own thinking, understanding, and even self-creation.

It is estimated that the Nanman Royal Family and the Xuanyuan Royal Family really have nothing good to give him.

"Brother Xiaoyao, after you have mastered the Purple Yuan Magic, you can use the Purple Yuan Magic to activate the immortal weapon. Can the energy released be able to sweep through a combined team of Four Gods and Eight Saints?"

"Well-"

"When you spanked me before, you used the Purple Yuan Magic. You can pick it up at your fingertips and do whatever you want. You can control the intensity of neither light nor hard very well. At first glance, you can see that you have practiced the Purple Yuan Magic to perfection. By the evening, our sisters will be back to their original state. Come on, let's go pick the treasures from heaven and earth. You use the Purple Yuan Magic to activate the fairy weapon and sneak attack the nine Purple Yuan cubs, so as to prevent them from stalking and haunting them, okay?" Feng Ling'er crawled to the leaf. Congwen sat on his shoulders and rubbed his butt deliberately to remind him that it was still a little swollen and sore.

"Where have the eight cowards gone? Where are they hiding and pretending to be dead?" Suddenly a sharp voice shouted, with a harsh sound of metal friction, which made people unable to sleep.

"Little purple-haired beast, are you tired of living?" Jin Hairan'er cursed loudly. After practicing the exercises, he just lay down to rest when he was woken up by the purple mandarin cub with broken wings.

"Yes! I'm just tired of living. If you have the ability, come and kill me? Each one of them has low strength, but his tone is quite loud. Today, I'm going to challenge eight. If you are brave enough, eight sisters will come together. Don't hide all the time. Behind others, use others as shields!" The Ziyuan cub shouted across the Beidi team, while directing the other eight Ziyuan cubs to launch a fierce attack towards the Beidi combined formation.

"Purple-haired little beast, you can't even defeat the bodyguards. What qualifications do you have to compete with our eight sisters? It's better to save your strength and break the Tianhe Formation." Feng Ling'er rushed to shout loudly, and the demon bird shouted more and more fiercely, That proves that it can't get around the obstruction of the Beidi Combination Formation, otherwise it wouldn't be talking nonsense to itself.

It would be easier to just go around and start a fight!

"You're not willing to come out, are you? Let's see how long you can hide!" The Ziyuan cub said harsh words, glanced at the strong Beidi tribesmen, and then turned to stare at the Peerless Battalion team on the side.

"I have good physical endurance, but I don't believe that these icemen have this kind of physical strength! Brothers and sisters, come with me to beat up those little icemen!" The eyes of the purple mandarin bird behind him lit up and he asked with a smile: " I heard that the Eighth Sisters used this trick to help the human race regain a victory, let’s try it too?”

"Then pick the weakest combined formation and fight!" The purple mandarin bird with broken wings looked at the ten combined formations in front of him one by one, and at a glance he caught sight of the unparalleled battalion team with all ice muscles and jade bones. .

When the Nine-Headed Purple Yuan saw that the eight men in the lead were all fair and straight, and none of them were as tall as the Western Witch women, without saying much, they immediately spread their wings and flew high to join the four gods. The Eight Saints Combat Team.

The Wushuang team, which was originally evenly matched, immediately felt the pressure. One attack after another, and in just half an hour, the Wushuang team was forced to use the Xingtianhe Formation to protect themselves.

Looking at the nine giants drifting away, everyone in the stagnant Wushuang team cursed. Especially the eight male cultivators who had been pursuing the eight sisters for decades without success, sighed and sighed: "I haven't spoken to the eight sisters for more than ten days, why do I still have to be implicated by them? Could it be that they are really brooms? star?"

"You eight know the eight sisters holding the fairy weapon?" Broken Wing Ziyuan heard the complaints and asked suspiciously. In order to get the answer, he did not hesitate to slow down his attack speed.

When the eight brothers saw that the purple mandarin bird had slowed down its attack speed, they immediately wanted to distance themselves from the eight sisters. The leader of the monks replied sincerely: "Yes, we have known each other for almost a hundred years. I think back then." When we pursued them, they didn’t have immortal weapons yet—"

"Have you ever pursued them? So you have a good relationship?" The Purple Yuan cub's eyes shone brightly and he ordered to the eight Purple Yuan cubs behind him: "These eight pretty boys are the old lovers of the eight sisters. Let’s beat them half to death and force the Eighth Sisters to come out to save people!”

"???????" The eight male monks looked at each other in shock. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

Only the leading male cultivator asked himself: Don’t I, Taima, want to draw a clear line with the eight sisters? Why did they become old lovers instead?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to clarify again, it was a pity that the purple mandarin cub did not give him a chance at all. The nine purple mandarin divine birds formed a string and attacked in the direction of the eight male cultivators.

The huge purple claws hit the giant's body like a violent storm, and all of them landed in the position of the eight male cultivators.

At one point, the entire combined formation was unable to advance but retreated. The eight male cultivators gnashed their teeth and were filled with grief and anger. They wanted to explain their relationship with the eight sisters, but when they thought about how they had been licking each other for decades and getting nothing, which man could express such an aggrieved tragedy?

This kind of scandal is only allowed to spread within a small area within the human race. If it becomes known to everyone, will you still have the nerve to stay in the exorcist in the future?

Gritting his teeth, he would rather be beaten to death than open his mouth to clarify the relationship.

"Young boy looks like a weak chicken, but his mouth is quite tough. No wonder you are the old lover of the eight sisters. Normally, seeing how strong you are, I would definitely let you go, but your old lover will be killed My seven brothers and sisters, I want you to pay double your lives!" The cub Ziyuan stared at the eight male cultivators with anger, making the eight male cultivators squint their mouths and eyes, and shouted angrily: "We and the eight The sisters have already drawn a clear line, why should you pay for the lives of your seven brothers and sisters? They were all killed by the eighth sister's new love, Zhen Xiaoyao. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, so if you have the ability, go and pay with your life to Zhen Xiaoyao!"

"Who is Zhen Xiaoyao?"

"The person carrying the flag is Zhen Xiaoyao."

"Did you see with your own eyes that all seven of my brothers and sisters were killed by him?"

"Looking at his powerful look, you know that he has something to do with the death of the seven-headed purple duck!"

"You bastard! A coolie carrying a flag, he is worthy of killing the seven-headed Purple Yuan divine bird? Do you eight pretty boys think that our Purple Yuan cubs are young and easy to deceive? Or do you think that our Purple Yuan cubs are weak and unbearable? One blow, no match for you holy magic practitioners?" The Purple Yuan cub instantly became angry. This is a complete insult to my IQ. A flag-carrying man killed seven Purple Yuan sacred birds in an instant. If this is not severely punished Rumors.

Once this kind of joke spreads to other sacred bird tribes, how many decades will we, the Purple Yuan, not be able to laugh at us in the future?

"Don't worry if you don't believe it. Zhen Xiaoyao is not an ordinary person. He is strong and energetic. He can walk like flying while carrying a flagpole weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. He can make the eight arrogant sisters submissive. How can we treat him like an ordinary person?" One of them wanted to point out how powerful Zhen Xiaoyao was, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember any powerful magic or skills he had, so he could only praise him for his good physical strength and great strength. endless.

Of course, the unparalleled magic in the world is also very powerful, but that thing can only be used to escape and is not suitable for use in this situation.

"Strong body? Energetic?" Ziyuan thought hard, what kind of advantage is this? No matter how strong the human race is in physical strength, can they still be stronger than our divine birds?

Brothers and sisters, let’s kill these eight pretty boys first. I’ll get angry when I see them! "