"Uh-huh..." The unicorn cub squatted on Yang Ning's shoulder, its fiery red fur shining brightly in the dark night. It seemed a little confused, and it didn't know that it was already surrounded by many people at this moment.
"Kill..." Seeing that Yinfeng Valley and Demon Sect would not let Yang Ning go, the cavalry dispatched again.
It's not that Liuyun Kingdom wants to protect Yang Ning, but that all the evil deeds in Yinfeng Valley have been tolerated by the world. No one can forget that the murderous case more than sixty years ago shocked the sixteen countries of Surabaya. It can be said that it is unforgettable. Head.
The envoys of the Nine Palaces were confronting the king, and they were trying their best at this moment. Seeing that the star spirit was within easy reach, but was blocked by others, one can imagine the fire in their hearts.
For a moment, the entire square was filled with a violent aura again, with flying sand and rocks causing waves.
Yang Ning was in the center, looking at the Yinfeng Valley and Demon Sect disciples who were constantly rushing towards him in the air, his face gradually became solemn, the situation was like an arrow, and there was no need to delay.
The killing sword appeared again, waving a wave of sword energy that seemed to cut off the sky.
"Uh-huh..." Yang Ning inadvertently felt a flame suddenly spurting out from his shoulder, lighting up most of the square.
Yang Ning turned around and saw the unicorn cub spitting fire. Moreover, this fire was not an ordinary flame. There was a faint spirituality in it that could burn the spiritual energy. As the flames spurted out, the surrounding spiritual energy was instantly consumed. ignite.
"ah……"
"ah……"
Some people had no time to dodge and were instantly swallowed up by the fire, dancing in the fire. After a while, only ashes were left. There was a faint smell of burnt meat in the wind.
"It's amazing..." Yang Ning stroked it with his left hand, but found that after the Kirin cub spurted out a burst of fire, the red hair on its body seemed to have dimmed a bit.
"Uh-huh..." He seemed a little tired, and his voice was not as loud as before. He lowered his head, looked at Yang Ning, stretched out his tongue like a tongue of fire, and gently licked Yang Ning's cheek. Then his eyes became hazy and seemed to be closed slightly.
At this moment, a voice sounded in Yang Ning's mind: "He is tired and needs to rest..."
It was the Demon Lord's voice again, reminding Yang Ning.
Although he is in the underground of Yu Abyss, the Demon Lord has a heavenly cultivation and can faintly feel the outside world with the Qingming Ring. He was originally not interested in Yang Ning, but now he changed his mind with the birth of the Kirin cub.
It is well known that Qilin is a sacred animal, but there is another thing that is even more praised by the world, that is, Qilin represents auspiciousness.
Demon Lord will not fail to understand what auspiciousness represents. Not only that, but Yang Ning was able to hatch a unicorn cub by chance, which already shows that this person has incredible luck, otherwise how could he be so auspicious.
At this moment, he was trapped in the abyss, and he wanted to plot to see the light of day again. He could not rely on anyone without great luck, but the Demon Lord did not expect that an inconspicuous boy would come here by chance.
Therefore, the Demon King decided that it was necessary to let this young boy grow up.
"Are you tired?" Although Yang Ning knows the legend of Qilin, it is a sacred beast after all. How can he understand this when the dragon has seen its head but not its tail.
"If you think about it with your head, this is a cub after all, and you knew when you got it that he had almost no life..."
Yang Ning stared at the unicorn cub, looking at the cub with droopy eyes, not knowing what to do.
"I remember there are holy crystals at your place, give him a few..." The Demon Lord didn't expect this boy to be so ignorant. For such a holy beast, which one is not born from the aura of heaven and earth? Look at this boy's appearance , don’t take it to heart at all.
"How many?" Yang Ning was shocked. You must know that the spiritual power contained in the holy crystal is not ordinary. Even if he drops one holy crystal at this moment, he may explode and die. And this Lord Demon Lord , I actually want a few coins for a cub...
"How many are a lot?" The Demon Lord exclaimed, and then he understood and said: "A few Saint Crystals are just enough for him as an appetizer. The kind of result you are worried about does not exist at all..." The Demon Lord was speechless. This guy doesn't even know the basics of common sense.
"Really?" Yang Ning still didn't believe it. How many holy crystals could a little beast less than a foot big really withstand?
"Hurry up, otherwise the little guy may hurt the origin..." Demon Lord instructed impatiently.
Yang Ning was very reluctant. Although he did not lack Saint Crystals at the moment, there were only a few of them...
"Wait, how many?"
"Eight pieces..." The Demon Lord was already speechless. He wanted to raise his hands and curse God. Where did such a weird boy come from? He had a look of reluctance. You know, even in his world, holy beasts are not common, let alone It still represents the auspicious Kirin.
"Eight...eight..." Yang Ning's mouth was so open that he could almost swallow eggs raw, and his throat felt a little dry. This little guy needs eight holy crystals in one meal...
"Hurry up, little guy is very tired..." Demon Lord urged, not wanting a holy beast to die under his nose.
"Uh oh uh..." As if urging, he licked Yang Ning's cheek. There was no trace of Yang Ning's bulging belly at this moment.
"Okay... okay." Yang Ning took out eight holy crystals from the ring, her heart bleeding.
However, the moment he saw the Holy Crystal, the little beast seemed to become energetic in an instant. He jumped up from Yang Ning's shoulders.
"..." Before Yang Ning could open her mouth, she felt a light touch in her hand, and the eight holy crystals disappeared in an instant.
"Crack, bang, bang..."
As if chewing jelly beans, there was a crisp sound, which stunned Yang Ning.
After a while, the little beast stopped chewing, feeling pitifully unfinished, as if he felt a little dissatisfied with the eight holy crystals.
"Is this... is this... gone?" Yang Ning's mouth was bitter.
"It seems that my estimation was wrong..." The Demon Lord also didn't believe it and said: "This little guy hasn't eaten enough yet..."
"What?" Yang Ning was furious, eight holy crystals, does that mean it's not enough?
"Give him eight more." The Demon Lord said casually, as if he didn't understand the value of the Holy Crystal at all.
"I..." Yang Ning looked at the little beast. As for where he was, he seemed to have completely forgotten. There were thousands of disciples from Yinfeng Valley and Demon Sect around him, constantly attacking and rushing toward him.
"Hurry up, you are grinding..." the demon king said impatiently: "Do you know that a holy beast can be obtained by you, a small mountain-building realm cultivator, but you are not satisfied with it and are stingy with what you have? A small family, what about..."
"As for..." Yang Ning suppressed his anger, feeling that he was not on the same level as this demon king at all, so he subconsciously took out the holy crystals, no more, no less, exactly eight.
But the moment he took it out, it disappeared again.
Bang, bang, bang...
Chewing it raw, but swallowing eight holy crystals again, the originally dull red hair on the Kirin cub's body now turned fiery red again. The cub jumped for joy and jumped onto Yang Ning's shoulders. It was full of energy, and its horns, which were only as long as thumbs, shone with fluorescent light.
"I..." Yang Ning wanted to scold her. She originally thought that if she got the holy beast, she would dominate the world, but now it seems that not only can she not do it, but she will also hollow herself out.
In just a short moment, sixteen holy crystals were needed.
"My Holy Crystal..."
Yang Ning was hysterical and felt like she was bleeding.
"kill……"
The shouts of killing filled the sky, drowning the surroundings. Only then did Yang Ning realize that he seemed to be killing someone, but he had completely forgotten about it after the little beast devoured the holy crystal.
In the abyss that Yang Ning didn't know about, the Demon Lord smiled slightly and murmured to himself: "The Qilin cultivation plan has successfully started the first step."
Obviously, the reason why Yang Ning forgot about his environment just now has something to do with the Demon Lord.
The killing sword was raised, killing a foot of blood and sweeping away the nearby Yinfeng Valley disciples.
The smell of blood permeated the night sky.
The little beast had just eaten and seemed to be very comfortable. The four wolf claws grabbed Yang Ning's clothes, as if they were completely hanging on his body, and he actually fell asleep.
As for the environment, it was completely out of the little beast's concern.
After eating and drinking enough, you should take a nap. This is not the normal state of humans, no, it should be the normal state of beasts.
The sword's divine edge cut off a foot in front of him, and several strong men were cut in half.
"Kill him..." The disciples of Yinfeng Valley were roaring, because the Nine Palace Envoy said that he must be killed. This is an order.
Several iron chains broke through the air and shuttled through the night sky, making a "clang, clink, clink, clink" sound.
"Be careful..." Yang Zhen recovered and re-trained Fang Tian Hua Ji. He already has the peak level of the spiritual level. His aura is terrifying, especially at this moment when Yang Zhen's divine body is small, and he can see the golden color at every turn. The flames are rising.
A halberd flew away an iron chain, and then Yang Zhen came one after another and found the owner along the iron chain.
"Sneak attack? Death!" There is no extra emotion. It can be said that there is no sympathy for the disciples of Yinfeng Valley, Demon Sect, and Wuyin Sect, only killing.
Yang Ning did not express his gratitude, but raised his sword, stirring up the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and gathered on the body of the sword. The blood instantly cut through the night sky, and a high sword intent arose.
Fall hard.
Hua Hua...
In an instant, several iron chains shattered, and more than a dozen strong men who used Yin Feng Mie were hit by the sword light of the killing sword and became dead souls under the sword.
Yang Ning's sword body became more and more dazzling, and the sword light bloomed in the dark night. It was not only condensing, but also bathing in blood.
The enemy's, one's own...
Tonight is destined to be sleepless all night.
Liuyun City was swaying in the bloody wind...
"Why are you trying to stop me?" The Ninth Palace Envoy was very depressed. Why would the entire Liuyun Kingdom help a small, low-level powerhouse? This puzzled him.
"Yinfeng Valley owes too much to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya..." With the seal of the king in hand, I have the magnanimity in the world, openly and without any concealment. Only in this way can he compete with the envoys of the Nine Palaces, otherwise Nor its enemy.
"However, our Yinfeng Valley came out this time, and we did not target the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, especially your Liuyun Kingdom, let alone..." After the Nine Palaces envoys fought for a while, they could also feel that the people in front of them were more powerful than the others. Sixty years ago, his strength had improved so quickly. While he was surprised, he also didn't want to face it now.
"No one will forget the murderous crime sixty years ago." The king replied.
In fact, in the mind of the king, he has already weighed it. It is obvious that the Yinfeng Valley at this moment is only targeting Yang Ning. However, the king is not a fool. The vast and profound power emanating from Yang Ning must be the plot of Yinfeng Valley. As long as it is It concerns the Shadow Wind Valley, and the king doesn't want him to have his way.
Moreover, the aura is very deep. If it is really obtained by Yinfeng Valley, the king knows what the result will be.
"Humph!" The Nine Palace Envoy could only snort coldly.
At the same time, a long roar was sent into the sky, and a ray of fluorescence rose from the darkness and shot straight into the sky.
The Ninth Palace Envoy has understood that there must be an expert here, otherwise the Yinfeng Valley will never fall into the trap. This is a distress signal, hoping that the Valley Master and the High Priest can take action.
After all, there is only one explanation for those who are stronger than him, that is, they are beyond the scope of the mountain-building realm, and even those who are strong in the mountaineering realm are possible.
"Is he asking for help?" Ding Mo didn't stop him and allowed the fluorescent light to rise like a signal.
Regarding the Yinfeng Valley, Weisi and Wuyang had heard of it, but because of the remoteness of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, they didn't take it to heart. However, seeing someone asking for help at this moment, they suddenly felt happy in their hearts. After all, the person coming would definitely not be there. It will be lower than the peak of the mountain building realm, and there is no way that I can compete with the strong man in front of me.
