That colorful light is actually a beautiful colorful luan! Yan Qingzhu's little heart almost didn't jump out! She actually saw the legendary Qicailuan, the first demon bird in the cultivation realm, here!

Qicailuan is the highest demon bird in the Xiuzhen world, the feathers are composed of seven colors, the shape resembles the phoenix of the fairy world, and the beauty is abnormal, so she also has another name called: Luofeng, which means the phoenix that fell from the fairy world to the Xiuzhen world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It can be seen that the cultivation world has a high opinion of it.

Yan Qingzhu raised his foot and was just about to fly over, when he heard the voice of Shuling: "Master, don't go over, Qicailuan, born with a fourth order, it is impossible to appear in this place." And I can't feel the breath of a fourth-order demon beast. ”

The spirit of the book exists in Yan Qingzhu's soul, and its cultivation grows with Yan Qingzhu's growth, but its perception is far beyond its own cultivation, and Yan Qingzhu doesn't understand why. But she believed the words of the Book Spirit.

The book spirit can explore any immortal cultivator and demon cultivator in the cultivation realm. Even the true cultivation of demon beasts is not affected by the breath charm or the breath spell. Of course, Bing Lan was an exception, as he didn't belong to the cultivation realm himself. Moreover, he can adjust his cultivation to any cultivation that is not higher than his true cultivation, which is also unique in the immortal world.

If it's not a colorful luan, it's hard to guarantee that it's not a trap.

Seeing that Yan Qingzhu hesitated, Yan Qingmei gritted her teeth and said, "Is that a little colorful luan?" I think it's injured, it can't be that it's here, right? As he spoke, he didn't care about the words and ran over by himself.

Yan Qingzhu wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at Yan Qingmei, I don't know what she was thinking, could it really be that she was thinking too much?

So, he also followed Yan Qingmei over.

When they were just about to get closer, the colorful luan was actually very scared, stumbling forward, as if it was really injured, and it didn't run fast, this little colorful luan seemed to have just been born, the hair didn't grow, and it couldn't fly.

"Don't run, we're here to help you heal!" Yan Qingmei saw that Qicailuan was about to run, so she hurriedly chased after her, and the two of them chased for a long time before they finally stopped. Yan Qingmei was already tired and out of breath.

Yan Qingzhu grabbed Qicailuan, who was also tired, and said with a smile: "What do you run, I won't eat you." “

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Yan Shenglang looked at the good jade lock bamboo here, and felt a little excited in his heart, he got off the flying sword, and saw that only Yan Shengjian was following him closely. Yan Qingzhu and Yan Qingmei were pulled down a short distance by them.

Yan Shenglang smiled, and with one move of the golden sword, he was going to cut the bamboo.

Yan Shengjian stopped him: "You can't cut it, if you go down with a sword like this, all the aura of the bamboo will run out, and you won't be able to make magic weapons at all." “

Yan Shenglang was stunned for a moment, he really didn't have any research on refining weapons. "So what should I do?"

"Of course, it is uprooted, so that the bamboo will not die, and the aura in its body will not disperse."

Okay, Yan Shenglang doesn't understand this, but Yan Shengjian has been in the Refining Hall since he was a child, and what he said should be right.

Yan Shenglang put away the golden sword and pulled it out with his own hands.

It's just that this bamboo looks delicate, but it is quite difficult to pull up.

Yan Shenglang worked hard, but he didn't pull up one of them.

Yan Shenglang saw where Yan Shengjian was standing motionless, and said hurriedly: "What are you in a daze, come here to help?" “

Yan Qingzhu rushed over immediately, he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of her.

Yan Sheng's arrow answered and helped him dial it together.

Finally, with the efforts of two people, the first bamboo was pulled out.

At this time, Yan Shenglang saw that 'Yan Qingzhu' and they also got off the flying sword.

Yan Qingzhu clapped his hands and smiled at him: "You are awesome, but there are too few ones, I still want to have more and keep them in my own yard."

Her smile was beautiful and refined, and Yan Shenglang's heart was itching, and she said without thinking: "Okay! ”

So one after another tirelessly plucked the bamboo.

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Yan Qingzhu's joy when he caught the colorful luan had not faded, and he saw that the little colorful luan had faded away from the timidity of Fang Cai, and smiled strangely at Yan Qingzhu.

Yan Qingzhu was stunned, and the colorful luan in his hand actually disappeared out of thin air!

Yan Qingzhu's heart was shocked, an ominous premonition hit his heart, Yan Qingzhu stood up suddenly, looked around, fortunately, everything has not changed, Yan Qingmei is still sitting on the grass, panting.

However, where did the little colorful luan go?

"Qingmei, where did you see Qicailuan running?"

Yan Qingmei said in surprise: "Didn't you receive the spirit beast bag?" I saw it just now... “

"I..." Yan Qingzhu subconsciously touched the position of the pet bag on his waist, and there was no trace of the pet bag being opened. "I didn't, you read it wrong."

What Yan Qingzhu didn't know was that her subconscious action fell into the eyes of people with a heart.

Shu Ling looked at Yan Qingzhu's blankness, and suddenly felt bad: "Is the master talking to Yan Qingmei?" But Yan Qingmei is not in the master's direction, but in the master's other direction.

Suddenly, there was a loud thump on the ground, like thousands of out-of-control demon beasts galloping! The voice came from far and near, and the book spirit who listened to it was frightened, not good, the beasts rushed in this direction, listening to this voice, the body size of the demon beast should not be small, if it was really stepped on by the beasts, where was there any possibility of survival!

Yan Qingmei passed by Yan Qingzhu and ran away from the distance, but her master was still stunned in place as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Run, master! There's a beast run ahead! Shu Ling shouted anxiously.

Yan Qingzhu also heard the hurried voice of Shuling, she looked around left and right, listened attentively, there was silence around, what was the sound of beasts running?

"Master, you fell for the illusion, what you hear and see is fake, you listen to me, hurry up and fly, the beasts on Fengcheng Island are only the running bulls in the northwest, they generally don't leave their small world, they must have been stimulated by something to rush over, but fortunately, they can't fly, you just need to fly into the air."

"Okay, Yan Qingzhu adjusted his breath, luck flew, and flew into the air all of a sudden, just breathing a sigh of relief, Yan Qingzhu suddenly felt a sharp pain in the hand that had grabbed Qicailuan just now, Yan Qingzhu screamed "Ah-" and fell to the ground again.

"Master, stand up and fly, hurry up!"

Yan Qingzhu also knew that she couldn't take care of the pain now, and she had to stand up quickly, but as soon as she moved, her whole body was like being frozen, and she couldn't move at all!

Yan Qingzhu closed his eyes in despair, what should I do, what should I do? Is this how she finishes playing? Once the herd of running cattle came, it seemed that she had only one way to die.