"Catch me!"
Yun Yao shouted weakly, and Bing Chen looked up, only to see her falling towards the ground.
Bing Chen was startled, and without thinking, he kicked his feet quickly and ran straight towards Yun Yao.
The body turned into an afterimage, and came to Yun Yao's side in a moment, hugging her.
His face was pale, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his expression slightly painful, and the corners of his mouth were dotted with blood. Seeing Bingchen arriving in time, a soft color appeared in Yun Yao's eyes.
After several consecutive dodgers, Bing Chen hugged Yun Yao and retreated more than ten miles away from where the blood python was. He took out the elixir and gave it to her in a hurry.
"How is it?" Bingchen asked.
It's okay not to ask. As soon as he asked, Yun Yao's face showed a little anger.
"I was almost beaten to death, what else could you do?" Yun Yao said angrily.
In fact, when he asked this question, Bing Chen was already secretly checking Yun Yao's injuries. After a few breaths, he relaxed.
The injury was not serious, it was just the recurrence of old injuries and excessive consumption that made her so weak.
"You know you are injured and you are no match for him, yet you still try to show off." Bing Chen said softly.
When Yun Yao heard this, she felt unhappy. She glared at Bing Chen and said fiercely: "It's none of your business." After saying that, she struggled hard to get out of Bing Chen's arms.
"Okay, okay, it's none of my business. Don't ask me to pick you up next time."
Even so, Bing Chen was secretly using his Yuan Power to stabilize Yun Yao's injuries.
Aware of Bingchen's intention, Yun Yao did not continue to lose her temper with him. Although she was still a little angry, she slowly stopped struggling and allowed Bingchen to do whatever she wanted.
After a while, Yunyao said: "Leave here first, those tigresses are coming."
Quickly arriving at the place where the blood python was, Yun Yao opened its abdomen, and within a moment, he fumbled out a ball of snake gallbladder as big as a basin.
"this is for you."
With that said, Yunyao threw the snake gallbladder to Bing Chen.
The pungent fishy smell made Bing Chen nauseous and almost couldn't help but throw it away.
"Don't dislike it. This guy has a thin dragon bloodline, and snake gallbladder is the essence of his body. If you eat it, you won't be immune to all poisons, but at least all kinds of poisons from monsters below the fourth level will be harmful to you. It won’t do much.”
While talking, Yun Yao looked at the bowl-sized inner elixir in her hand with bright eyes.
"Use the waste and refine it into Blood Soul Pill quickly. Time is running out. Hurry up." Yun Yao urged.
After giving instructions to Bing Chen, Yun Yao flew up and headed straight for the blood python's lair. After a while, he returned to Bing Chen carrying a spiritual medicine with a smile on his face.
Like a vine or a tree, its trunk is vigorous and powerful, with complex lines on it. Several bright red spiritual fruits were scattered all over the vine, emitting a strange fragrance that made Bingchen and the others feel refreshed after just one whiff.
"Hehe, I finally got it. With this fruit, it won't take long for me to recover from my injuries by at least 70%."
With their eyes focused on the spirit fruit, Bing Chen and the others were secretly frightened.
There is only one rich blood energy, which is not even worse than a third-grade blood soul pill. In addition, Bingchen and the others also felt an inexplicable aura from the spirit fruit. It's a bit mind-blowing, giving people a slight sense of oppression.
It's a bit unbelievable, these are just a few spiritual fruits.
Seeing Bing Chen's doubts, Yun Yao raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said, "This fruit was fed to maturity by the old python with its own little dragon essence and blood, and it contains the slightest trace of the dragon's breath."
...
At this time, hundreds of miles away, three figures were rushing towards the blood python at full speed with murderous intent.
"With my order, let Mu Qin bring all the clansmen above the Plastic Yuan Realm to surround and suppress the Red Flame Spirit Bird." The Great Saint said with murderous intent.
He was extremely angry. Under his nose, a clan-protecting monster was killed. This was a naked provocation to his Yao Ling clan.
You must know that every fourth-level monster here is the companion monster of those saints and saints. For the Yaoling clan, these monsters have a special place in their hearts.
"How did this Red Flame Spirit Bird do it? Even if it has broken through to the fourth level now, it is impossible to kill the blood dragon swallowing spirit python in a short time. Moreover, it can escape our spiritual perception, It leaves us unable to trace her whereabouts." The two holy aunts said doubtfully.
Not only she, but also the other two were confused.
"This Crimson Flame Spirit Bird is not simple. When Mu Tan arrives, let him explain the situation of the Crimson Flame Spirit Bird in detail." The Great Saint frowned and said.
At this time, on the ancestral altar of the Yaoling clan, Mu Tan looked at the broken jade tablet enshrined on it, and his face was extremely ugly.
Since he took over as the clan leader, things have gone wrong one after another, setting several "precedents" for the Yaoling clan for hundreds of years.
First, the saint of the previous generation, Mu Qin's own wife, passed away before him. Another red flame sparrow sneaked into the secret realm, stole the holy fruit and left safely. And then not long ago, he led people to track down the Red Flame Spirit Bird, and the clan members suffered heavy casualties. But now, he was actually killed by the red flame sparrow, sneaked in here again, and killed a clan-protecting monster.
And most of all this is caused by worshiping the Red Flame Spirit Bird.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Mu Qin clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot. He secretly swore that if he caught the Red Flame Spirit Bird, he would cut it into pieces.
"Is everyone here?"
Mu Qin turned around and looked at the dozens of people below with red eyes and asked.
Everyone was as silent as a chill, except for an old man at the front who stepped forward and bowed and said: "Back to the clan leader, all the forty-eight Yuan Shaping Realm members in the clan have arrived."
After a quick glance, Mu Tan shouted: "Go to war!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone rose into the sky, carrying murderous intent, and rushed towards the distance.
...
"How is it, how is it, are all those fools from the Yaoling clan out in force?" Yun Yao asked excitedly.
At this time, hundreds of miles away from the Yaoling clan, a flying sword flashed past in the sky.
"Hey, I'm asking you something."
Seeing Bingchen looking forward slightly absent-mindedly, with obvious excitement on his face, Yun Yao shouted at him dissatisfied.
Ever since he stepped within a thousand miles of the Yaoling Clan, Bing Chen felt that there was something in front of him that resonated with his bloodline. No need to think about it, Bing Chen also knew that Qi Yao was right in front.
Feeling excited, Bing Chen couldn't help but laugh.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Yun Yao looked at him with an unhappy face and said, "Why are you so excited?"
Bingchen came back to his senses and looked at Yunyao with a sly expression.
"Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to the Yaoling Clan?" Yunyao squinted.
"Find someone."
Bingchen did not continue to hide this time and said directly.
"Woman?" Yun Yao asked subconsciously.
"Not bad." Bingchen replied. But then, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face and he asked: "What, you are very concerned?"
"Fuck my shit."
Yunyao cursed lightly and turned around.
Bingchen touched his nose.
"I advise you to give up on this idea. That woman is a saint of the Yaoling clan. If you want to get her, you can do it in the next life." Yun Yao said sarcastically.
"What did you say?"
Bingchen rolled his eyes at Yunyao, then, he showed a smirk and said, "What, are you jealous?"
"I eat you..."
Yunyao almost cursed.
"Lady, lady, you are the proud Nine-Yang Emperor Yanque, how can you open your mouth like a shrew?"
When Yunyao heard this, her hair suddenly exploded, and she immediately turned around and rushed towards Bingchen.
...
After noisy and noisy along the way, for more than ten minutes, a few people came to a place with extremely rich spiritual energy.
With a radius of dozens of miles, spiritual energy turned into mist, shrouding a spiritual mountain below that stretched for nearly thirty miles and was thousands of feet high.
Looking around, Lingshan is full of flowers, luxuriant vegetation, and abundant fruits. All kinds of plants are taken care of in an orderly manner, with no weeds or waste wood. Almost every plant is full of spirituality.
"This is the medicine garden!"
Although he didn't know what was planted in Lingshan, at least Bingchen could be sure that every plant in it was an elixir, and most of them were full of age.
Yun Yao was still sulking, so she glanced at Bing Chen and stopped caring, letting Zhuo Qian Ling go straight to the top of the mountain with her sword.
"who!"
After several loud shouts, hundreds of people rose into the sky with swords.
However, when they saw who was coming, everyone was shocked.
Foreign intruder!
Just from the clothes worn by Bing Chen and others, it can be seen that these people are definitely not from the secret realm.
Seeing this, many people quickly took out the jade slips and tried to contact people in the clan.
"what happened?"
With several shouts of surprise, those people looked at each other, and they all saw the uneasiness and horror in each other's eyes. But all the messages from those people fell into the background, without a single response.
...
Not bothering to talk nonsense, Yun Yao rushed out, turned into a ray of fire, and instantly approached one of the Concentration Realm monks. Before he could react, he was punched unconscious.
He has the body of a divine beast, a strong physique, and he is still sulking in his heart at this time, which is a disaster for the monks guarding the medicine garden.
Even though her fists were small and tender, one punch would often result in broken bones and tendons, or in severe cases, death. No, in just three breaths, half of the Concentration Realm monks who were knocked down by Yun Yao had lost their breath.
"Hey, be gentle."
Bingchen said quickly.
After all, this is someone else's territory. If too many killings occur, the door is blocked by someone else, and the fight with the others is a life-and-death battle, then I won't even have a place to cry.
"snort!"
With a slight snort, it was a good thing that Bing Chen didn't say this, but after saying this, Yun Yao felt even more unhappy. His fist burst into flames, and with one punch, a hole was directly burned through the abdomen of the monk in the Concentration Realm.
Lingling shuddered, and Bingchen had a new understanding of this woman's violence.
Knowing that dissuasion was useless, Bingchen quickly gave instructions to Zhuo Qianling and Yan Lingjiao, and the three of them quickly joined the battle.
They said they were fighting, but in reality Bing Chen and the others were competing with Yun Yao for heads and speed. However, those who were put down by Bing Chen and the others were still breathing, while most of those put down by Yun Yao went directly to hell.
In less than three minutes, all the hundred or so monks in the Concentration Realm were put down.
"Hey, grandma, you are trying to kill us." Bing Chen said dissatisfied.
Glancing at Bing Chen coldly, Yun Yao said in a cold voice: "You deserve to be killed."
Bing Chen had no choice but to hit, scold, be cruel, or offend this woman. She could only treat her as an ancestor.
Simply shut up and say no more, so as not to offend her again and cause any trouble.
