He reached out and snapped his fingers into the air.

Soon, an eagle roar came, and under the deep blue sea of stars, a black dot swooped down, hovering above Xuanyuan Yu's head.

"Black Feather, you summon your subordinates to search Yingyang City closely, and find Luo'er for me no matter what!"

After receiving the master's order, Black Feather let out another soft whistle, rubbed Xuanyuan Yu affectionately with his black wings, and then rushed to the sky again.

Its body was stuck in mid-air, its body became extremely wide, and then it instigated its powerful wings and let out a thrilling eagle roar.

Immediately afterward, like a tsunami in the mountains, countless eagle whistles echoed, and thousands of eagles rushed towards the direction of the black feather.

The Eagle King roared, and thousands of people rushed to worship!

These eagles perched in all corners of the Yingyang Imperial Capital have all become Black Feather's eyeliner and subordinates at this moment.

That night, the residents wandering the streets of Yingyang City saw an extremely terrifying scene.

Countless eagles flew low, going from house to house, head to head, carefully examining.

*.*.*.*.*

Ling Luo sacrificed the medicine tripod and took out the priceless Yinren Fruit, his eyes still hesitated when he came into contact with the blood altar.

If she had used the blood of these babies, wouldn't she have become an accomplice?

If Xuanyuan Yu knew that the Jin Yao Heavenly Book he cultivated was obtained by her in this way, how should he feel?

Will he hate himself?

Thinking of this, Ling Luo's head began to ache faintly again. She reached out and gently rubbed her throbbing temples to relieve the discomfort.

Let her think about it carefully, there is no other way to get the best of both worlds.

Recall carefully, in the "Book of Medicine", is there any record of the refining method of Yinren Dan.

The content of the "Book of Medicine" flashed quickly in his mind, Ling Luo frowned tightly, and captured it with his heart.

Pregnant!

Ling Luo stretched out his hand and made a gripping posture, the sharp edge in his eyes flashed.

There is an additional comment on the treatment of Yinren fruit in the "Book of Medicine" - using the blood of direct descendants as a guide, the best medicinal effect.

Come to think of it, no matter how strong the baby's blood is, it is not the same bloodline after all, and it cannot maximize the regenerative power of the person taking the drug.

Ling Luo let out a long sigh of relief, stood up, walked to the blood altar, bowed down and bowed three times, and then sealed the mouth of the altar.

The moment he stepped out of the Zhen Tower, the corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a faint smile.

The blood of direct descendants?

The most suitable ones are the crown prince Chen Moxu and Qi Wang Chen Moxuan.

Both of them are extremely young, and their cultivation is the best among their peers, and the strength of their blood should be the best.

If you have to choose one of these two people......

Ling Luo walked out of the Ling Mansion with a high speed in his mind.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is infusing his body with demonic blood to speed up the process of cultivation. This kind of evil cultivation method is not like the style of the Xijiu royal family, but more like the means of the old monster of Chen Vulture.

A bold conjecture suddenly rose in Ling Luo's heart: Chen Moxu was the only person in the entire palace who knew about the existence of Chen Vulture except for the emperor!

Instilling the body with the blood of the ice demon, this bad idea should have been thought up by Tatsu Vulture.

Thinking of this floor, Ling Luo turned around and went directly in the direction of the palace.

She has a gold medal from the queen's aunt and can come and go as she pleases the palace. At midnight, Ling Luo stepped into the golden and splendid main hall of the Imperial Palace.