Chapter 26: One wrong step leads to eternal damnation
“This aura~~ is the Demon King!”

“There is a fallen demon king ahead, and his bloodline is about to return to its ancestral lineage. What a great opportunity, what a great opportunity!”

Wu Dao was shaking with excitement, and his eyes looked forward as if he was smoldering with anger: “Come on, old man Tianji, let’s go over and take a look.”

“Don’t take me with you if you want to die!” Not only did Tianji Patriarch not follow him, but he also warned him while retreating: “Wudao, take a closer look, does that aura look familiar?”

Monsters of this level are full of treasures, and for cultivators, it is indeed a great opportunity to encounter one.

Especially its blood, which not only contains pure spiritual power, but can also help cultivators temper their bodies.

Therefore, even a top expert like Wudao would be so excited that he lost his mind when he saw it.

But Patriarch Tianji knew very well that the higher the cultivation level of the monster, the less likely it would die easily.

He would never choose to die in a place where monks might pass by at any time.

So there is something fishy about this matter.

Moreover, he also sensed a familiar smell from the diffused breath.

It looks like the Long family bluebird!
“Fuck~~~”

Hearing the reminder from old man Tianji, Wudao braked suddenly and stopped the car, his nose tip moving slightly. He sensed carefully for a moment, then ran away cursing.

When he came to the side of Tianji Patriarch, he was still terrified and said, “Oh my God, that seems to be the breath of the Long family’s blue bird. How could it die here?”

“Because the Long family offended someone they shouldn’t have offended!” Patriarch Tianji said with complicated emotions and a slightly sad look on his face.

Wudao was shocked when he heard this.

Qingniao, who had the cultivation level of Demon Ancestor, actually died just because the Long family offended someone they shouldn’t have?
Although its strength cannot be said to be the strongest, its speed is definitely the fastest in the same realm. In the entire Xuanling world, perhaps only the one in the sky~~~ and the owner of the gourd can do it.

And~~~the latter is very likely!
Judging from the expression on old man Tianji’s face, he must know the identity of the gourd and the person who controls it.

Thinking of this, Wu Dao asked again: “Old Tianji, don’t keep us in suspense. Tell me quickly, what is going on?”

“In fact, the gourd you saw before also appeared in my Tianji Pavilion, and its owner was a little girl of five or six years old. The reason why it went to destroy the Long family and capture the blue bird was simply because the young man of the Long family attacked the little girl’s brother and sister and threatened them~~~”

After briefly explaining what happened when Xiao Wu and her brother encountered Long San in Tianji Pavilion, Patriarch Tianji continued:

“Moreover, I feel that the gourd is definitely not a fairy weapon. It is even several grades higher than a fairy weapon. Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to easily destroy the Long family and capture the Blue Bird without anyone controlling it. It would also be impossible for it to wipe out all the abyss ghosts in the sealed land.

It is even more impossible for him to be so arrogant in front of the one in the sky.”

“That should be it!” Wudao nodded in agreement, and glanced at the weakened red light of Qi and blood. He sighed, feeling that the dog was abandoned after the rabbit died, and said, “Bluebird’s death was not unjust!”

Anyone who encounters such an existence would just wait for death in despair.

There is no way. The opponent is too strong, so strong that people can’t have any confidence at all.

“Then how should we deal with it next?” Wudao took a deep breath and spoke in a serious tone.

The sudden appearance of an existence that even that person dares not control is a huge test for the entire Xuanling Immortal Realm.

In particular, the Tiandao Palace and the Tianji Pavilion, as the two largest forces in the Xuanling Realm, will definitely be pushed to the forefront at that time. A single thought difference may lead to the destruction of the entire world.

So you must be cautious, cautious, and cautious again!
“This matter must be planned carefully. If one step is wrong, there will be no recovery~”

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Hundreds of miles away.

“Wow, sister, this bird has so much blood!”

Xiao Wu looked at the large basin of orange-red bluebird blood in front of her, her mouth watering: “Brother, prepare the spicy hot pot, I want to eat the hot blood!”

“No problem!” Jun Hao nodded with a smile, walked to the big cauldron and started seasoning!
Luo Yanran, who was helping Xiao Wu, stared at the lifeless bird that was about to be plucked and sliced ​​with some confusion. She felt like she had seen this bird somewhere before.

But I couldn’t remember where exactly it was.

“Sister, sister, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and get some water to give the bird a bath!” Seeing Luo Yanran in a daze, Xiao Wu playfully stroked her arm with a bluebird feather.

“Oh, okay, okay!” Luo Yanran came back to her senses and nodded with a smile.

After having the experience of stewing seven-colored elk in Tianji Pavilion, Luo Yanran is now very skilled at helping out.

With the sincere cooperation between her and Xiao Wu, the blue bird was quickly cut into many small pieces and thrown into the big cauldron which was already filled with most of the elixir and various spiritual medicines and herbs, and began to stew.

“Sister, how long will it take us to reach those ancient ruins to find mother?”

Xiao Wu asked as she stared eagerly at the stew that was gradually bubbling inside the cauldron.

Luo Yanran took out the map and looked at it, then smiled gently and said, “It’s almost there. At this rate, we’ll be there in seven or eight days.”

“Why does it take so long? Can’t it be faster? I want to find my mother as soon as possible!!!” Xiao Wu immediately became unhappy.

Luo Yanran was helpless seeing this; she had no other choice.

Fortunately, Jun Hao, who was standing next to him, grilled a bunch of wings and handed them to Xiao Wu, attracting her attention.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon the bird meat was stewed.

“Wow, it smells so good, come and eat it, sister!”

Xiao Wu shouted incoherently after stuffing the remaining half of the grilled wings in her hand into her mouth.

“it is good!”

Luo Yanran smiled slightly. While stewing the meat, she had been wondering where she had seen this bird before, so she had no idea what level of creature she was going to eat next.

He came to Xiao Wu and consciously served some soup without touching the bird meat.

Because her cultivation was too low, every time when Xiao Wu and her siblings ate meat, she could only drink a little soup. And she couldn’t drink too much soup because it was made from elixir and various spiritual medicines.

The energy contained in it is extremely huge. If she accidentally drinks too much, she will explode and die.

She picked up the bowl and took a small sip. As the soup entered her mouth, pure energy exploded. She hurriedly practiced her skills to refine and absorb it.

However, right at the beginning, I felt as if all the spiritual veins in my body were filled up.

It was as if what was just now was not a mouthful of soup, but instead a magical medicine!
“This~~~~”

Luo Yanran’s heart trembled, she opened her eyes and looked at the blue bird in the cauldron.

Just a small sip of soup can have such a magical effect. It is definitely not the effect of the magical herbs in the soup, because Xiao Wu also used these when stewing the seven-colored elk before, but the effect was not so good.

As for the elixir, it was not the first time she drank it, so she would not have such an obvious reaction.

Therefore, she was basically certain that the pure and strong spiritual power in the spiritual vein must be related to the bird.

Because the flesh and blood of monsters contain rich spiritual power, it is a cultivation resource for many people.

“What level of monster is this? Just one mouthful of soup almost broke my spiritual veins!”

Luo Yanran was puzzled.

Although she is at the Nascent Soul stage, her spiritual veins have been transformed by the elixir of immortality, and their toughness is no less than that of the Spirit Transformation stage.

About as thick as your little finger.

Not to mention bursting it, even filling it up would be very difficult!
But now, just a sip of soup can do it.

Feeling the abundant and pure spiritual power in her spiritual veins, Luo Yanran didn’t think much about it. She took a deep breath and continued to refine and absorb it.

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