Chapter 102 Almost confessed

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The morning glow filled the sky, giving Baisha City a red light.

A flock of ethereal birds flew from nowhere, spreading their wings and landing all over the ruins.

The reason why ethereal birds are called ethereal is because they change the color of their feathers according to the color of the sky, and also change the color of their pupils due to sunlight, water mist, and wind and sand.

Therefore, the ethereal birds that the group saw were of various colors.

"I once saw an ethereal bird in a village in Dongling. It was contracted by a female cultivator." Ji Qiuyu recalled.

Cheng Yuan looked at these ethereal birds from a distance and said: "The book says that ethereal birds yearn for freedom, and few are willing to make contracts with others. That female cultivator must be a very powerful person."

"Yes, she is very powerful. She is a casual cultivator and runs a small feather ornament shop. She has collected many feathers dropped by ethereal birds. Every piece that passes through her hands becomes a unique spiritual ornament."

"Skills have specializations. As long as you concentrate on doing one thing well, you will gain something." As soon as Cheng Yan finished speaking, a bunch of ethereal birds flew towards her.

It fell on her body, head, and even the top of her feet.

Cheng Yan looked confused: "What's going on with them?"

At first, everyone was wary, but when they saw that the ethereal bird was just treating Cheng Yuan as a pile to rest on, they all couldn't help but laugh and bend down.

"Ayun, ethereal birds like pure colors, such as the white sand in Baisha City. They also like the hair robe you are wearing."

Present, Ji Qiuyu wore a light orange cassock with an apricot tassel sachet, a light yellow headband, and a flowing hem with apricot tassels of the same color.

Yan Chu was wearing a brocade robe, darkly embroidered with cloud patterns, built-in formation patterns, and flashes of light from time to time.

As for Lin Jialuo and Yu Zimao, they both wore blue and gray robes unified by their sects.

Only Cheng Yuan was dressed in cyan without any other decorations.

"And your-"

"Afu!"

Cheng Yuan realized that the Lingfu Grass had been knocked to the ground by a group of ethereal birds.

It stood up with difficulty, each blade bearing an unbearable weight.

Cheng Yan was not much better, as more and more ethereal birds flew towards her.

Ji Qiuyu quickly took out a colorful cloak from the storage bag, raised it, and covered Cheng Yan's body.

Puff puff!

After a while, the ethereal birds surrounding her flew away, leaving only their feathers on the ground.

Cheng Yan collected all the feathers of the ethereal birds and handed them to Ji Qiuyu: "If you have the opportunity to go to Dongling in the future, you can give these feathers to the female cultivator."

Ji Qiuyu did not answer, she shook her head and said: "No need, that female cultivator was killed by the Cangjian Sect disciples because of that feather ornament shop."

"Why is this?" Lin Jialuo was puzzled: "In Dongling, feather ornaments cannot be sold?"

"In order to pursue the ultimate feathered spiritual weapon, she refined it with live birds. Behind a feathered ornament is the death of a spiritual bird. Dongling respects martial arts, and her behavior is shameless."

Yu Zimao didn't take it seriously: "If this is the case, shouldn't all the demon control masters in the world die? Those spiritual birds who died because of their feathers can be regarded as a worthy death. Just like the contracted demon will eventually die for its master."

Cheng Yan frowned: "Do all the demon masters in the world really think so?"

"Is not it?"

Cheng Yan was slightly startled when she heard this. She suddenly thought of His Highness Qi's words, that he wanted to restore the world to its original state.

What was this world like originally?

Are demons really just vassals of the demon master? Do they only fight for the demon master their whole lives?

Seeing Cheng Yuan's face pale, Lin Jialuo thought she was angry and quickly pushed Yu Zimao aside: "If you can't speak, just speak less."

"Where am I——"

"Shut up."

Lin Jialuo turned around and said with a smile: "Actually, not everyone thinks that way. Our sect emphasizes that demon masters and demons go hand in hand.

Look at our young city lord and her overlord flower demon, Junior Sister Ji and her black turtle, me and my little overlord tree demon, and you and your Afu, aren't they all pretty good? "

Yes, most of the demon control masters in Tianchu treat contracted demons very well.

Cheng Yan felt that this world could still be saved.

"Then let's go catch the ethereal bird."

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned.

He looked so indignant just now, why did he want to catch the ethereal bird in the blink of an eye?

"Has Junior Sister Cheng been stimulated by something?" Lin Jialuo leaned close to Ji Qiuyu and whispered.

Ji Qiuyu thought for a moment and suddenly said: "The ethereal bird can lead us to the Susu flower!"

"Then how do we catch him? The ethereal bird is very clever -"

Before Lin Jialuo finished speaking, Cheng Yan suddenly lifted up his cloak.

Puff puff puff puff!

The sound of flapping wings comes from far to near.

Cheng Yan, who was once again surrounded by ethereal birds, grabbed a handful of them.

"Is this okay?" Lin Jialuo felt that his understanding had been subverted once again.



In addition to some well-known spiritual objects in White Sand Castle, there are often some unexpected surprises under the ruins.

They had found some broken porcelain pieces in some old shop sites. If they could be re-refined, they would be excellent spiritual bottles.

At this time, Cheng Yan used her knowledge of weapon refining and picked up a lot of 'junk'.

Puff puff!

A group of ethereal birds driven by the Lingfu grass flew around, leading them around half of the city, and finally arrived at the center of an empty square.

"Look, there are indeed flowers!" Yu Zimao was overjoyed and rushed out.

Phew!

There was a loud noise, and Yu Zimao's chest was pierced by a spiritual arrow.

All this happened unexpectedly, and when everyone reacted, they quickly rescued Yu Zimao.

In just a few breaths, Ji Qiuyu's black turtle had blocked several attacks for them.

Once they exited the growth range of the Susu flowers, those spiritual arrows disappeared.

"Senior Brother Yu, hold on!" Lin Jialuo fed lots of elixirs into Yu Zimao's mouth.

But before these elixirs could reach the entrance, they were rushed out by the blood pouring out of Yu Zimao's mouth.

Cheng Yan took out the pond water and poured it into his mouth, quickly sealing his spiritual veins: "They say cats have nine lives, senior brother Yu, hold on."

"It hurts so much. I can't help anymore. I-" Yu Zimao's pupils vibrated and lost their luster the next moment.

"Senior Brother Yu!" Lin Jialuo was throbbing and hit his chest heavily.

"——He" Yu Zimao took a big breath: "Stop hitting...if you hit me again, you will really die."

The 'resurrected' Yu Zi Mao was so frightened that Lin Jialuo almost threw him out.

Yuzi rolled his eyes and fainted.

Ji Qiuyu, who had quick eyes and quick hands, helped him lie aside.

"Senior Brother Yu has an anomaly in his heart. It actually grows on the other side."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. Yu Zimao was about to confess here.

Yanchu set up a protective formation on the spot, and Lin Jialuo and Ji Qiuyu were responsible for healing Yu Zimao's injuries, while Cheng Yuan and her walked towards the square where Susuhua was. .

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