Chapter 381: The Way Out

A figure flashed out of the darkness, and it can be seen that he is always following the light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Xiguang looked at the Bat Clan's temple over there and said: "The holy daughter of the Bat Clan is about to marry the deity, how can the Bat Clan's temple still be set up in the market, not to mention that people come and go during the New Year, and the large sacrifices in the downtown will inevitably disturb the people." ”

"Yes, what does the young master command?"

"You go and tell Fu Yebai of the Bat Clan, just say that the Bat Clan can use the Moon Clan Altar in the Mother of Trees Sanctuary to sacrifice, don't come to Half Moon Street with such fanfare."

The figure turned around several times in his mind, and it seemed that the young master was really good to the holy woman of the Bat Clan, but he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with his words. What's wrong?

At that end, Yuan Qinqin covered her frustration about not being able to make money, smiled and walked over to the four little cubs, took the small trash can with one hand, and held Ah Li, who rarely went to the ground once, with the other hand.

Although Xiaohong Xiaobai's body is long, it can still flutter and flutter, one jumps on her shoulder, the other nests on top of her head, and the gorgeous feathers drag on Yuan Qinqin's back.

Yuan Qinqin's face is buried in the mask, but the intimacy of body language still makes the children feel extremely safe.

Ah Li complained: "Ah Qin, you know how to eat the little trash can, you don't care, look at the money I have here, give him all the money to eat!" ”

Yuan Qinqin took her soft and cool dry little hand, feeling that this child was very cute now, and patiently coaxed: "Don't always call your brother like that, how rude, my brother is also famous." ”

I only felt that the white tender meat ball in my arms had just finished eating a grass leaf bun, and I arched it again, and a flower-like little mouth kept chirping, and I didn't know what I was eating.

But I heard Xiaobai blowing up with a milky voice on his head, and called Yuan Qinqin the name given to the small trash can: "Rong Sanshan, who allowed you to lick my tail hair!" ”

Ah Li, who was holding in his hand, rolled his eyes helplessly: "Look, sooner or later, the family will be eaten by him." ”

A few of the big and four small ones chattered towards their homes, which looked particularly warm under the fluorescent light of the mother tree.

I couldn't help but feel warm in my eyes when I was looking at this side from afar, and I inevitably thought that it would be nice if I could join it sometime in the future.

Where is the future of the Floating Slaughter Realm?

Xiguang's eyes drifted into the distance: as far as he knew, the false demon venerable who called himself Wind Liuli had completely mastered the method of opening the streamer door, and had built an altar underground that could keep the streamer door open for a long time.

The people in the underground are going crazy, the people they follow give them hope to live, and the only way out for the people in the Land of Blood Wolves is ...... to start from that altar.

He had never spoken clearly to that Feng Liuli, he knew that the man was not his father, but why did he look exactly like his father, his skills were strong and profound, and why did he pretend to be his father?

And most importantly, where did the real father go?

He has also investigated over the years, but there are no clues at all, and the last time he went to the underground palace, he only brought back the wolf, and he didn't even see the face of Feng Liuli.

Thunder and lightning rumbled from between the wind and clouds, and he thought to himself: It seems that something must be accelerated.

Without anyone noticing, a pair of eyes were shining like torches, and they were rapidly appearing everywhere in the Futu Realm. The master of the eyes was as calm as water, he succeeded, although the Futu Realm was so big, he would definitely be able to find the person he wanted to find.

Seeing the changes in the foreground, I actually came to the underground palace.

The mother of the tree gradually showed its withered color, and an old man in a gray robe and white beard sat in a daze in front of a thick tree trunk, until someone stuck his head out of the air, and then his whole body appeared tremblingly.

Feng Liuli sensed the fluctuations in the air, and didn't look back, just looked at the mother tree, and said in a hollow voice: "When I first saw the old ancestor of the tree, he had already lived for 50,000 years, and then he lived for thousands of years, and I thought he would never die." ”

The expression of the person behind him was a little uncomfortable, swallowed his saliva, and plucked up the courage to reply: "Hui, back to the old lord, there is nothing in this world that is immortal." ”

Oh, yes. "Shapeshift."

"Ah, my subordinates are here."

"How did you try, even if you use the blood soul of the same clan as a guide, will those low-level Moon Clan people still be demonic when they arrive on the Yuanding Continent?"

The illusion was a little frustrated, and had to reply: "Yes, although it is better than using human sacrifices on the Yuanding Continent, it still has little effect. ”

Feng Liuli's throat moved slightly, and she didn't seem to want to say anything more.

The illusion saw a wave of his hand, and knew that he didn't want to see himself again, and rolled away mellowly.

There was a slight tremor from the ground, and a wave of heat blew in the wind, which was the result of the awakening of the fire phoenix, which could no longer sleep.

Feng Liuli raised her head, and countless fallen leaves were falling from the top of her head with this vibration.

Lately he has always liked to sit with the old tree, and for a moment he will have a feeling of exhaustion, he has done a lot, but no one in this world can appreciate it.

Why do people live for a lifetime? The people he cares about are gone.

What else is he chasing?

In the end, he just wanted to bring more people to the road of life, but the first time he had such a sense of responsibility, he turned back and had no way to live.

Those low-level people, like cow hairs, are as small as mayflies in the river, what can he do to protect them?

He has researched a possible way to use the blood and soul of the Moon Clan to suppress the demonic nature of the low-level cultivators, so that they can still live like normal people after arriving in the Yuanding Continent.

But even if a person's blood soul suppresses a person's demonic nature, it has not yet succeeded, he used the altar to deceive the sacrifice and automatically take the bait, if their relatives can really live in the Yuanding Continent safely because of their blood soul one day, they can also be happy, right?

Another leaf fell from the mother tree, this one bigger and healthier, with even a hint of green at the roots.

The wind glass twisted the leaf and turned it little by little in front of his eyes.

Such an obvious difference reminded him of the Blood Wolf Clansmen he had seen before, and his heart moved: compared to the group of people who were following him now, the Blood Wolf Clansmen seemed to be too strong.

Maybe it's not that his method is wrong, but that the materials of the Blood Soul Guide are wrong?

Thinking of this, Feng Liuli suddenly stood up, took the blade in his hand into his arms, and strode towards a place.

It was the camp where the Jin army and the demon guards were located, and the Jin Ge banner and the flying eagle banner above the camp were puffed up by the heat wave, fluttering and shaking.

It's time for a real battle, if you use all the blood souls of the blood werewolves, you will definitely be able to extradite all these followers to the Yuanding Continent safely.

What's more, Feng Liuli's gray-blue eyes shrank slightly: Yu Tong loves her son so much, she must miss that child very much, so let them reunite as soon as possible.