Chapter 13: Dreams and Departures

"It's really... Breakthrough in battle? ”

Standing on a few small piles of ashes, Zhu Liu stared incredulously at his white and slender hands; Although she had just killed someone for the first time, she didn't feel much discomfort, and at the moment she was just surprised by the breakthrough she had just made.

At the time of the battle, after completing the spirit descent, Zhu Liu, who was about to control the Vermilion Bird True Spirit against the enemy, seemed to have a dream that was not too long:

In her dream, she seemed to have incarnated into a true immortal - although she had never seen it, Zhu Liu had this feeling inexplicably.

She felt as if she was hovering in the sky with her wings flapping, surrounded by powerful gods and demons that exuded a terrifying aura and had an indistinct face; Below is a series of tall mountains; These mountains are endless, magnificent, but in my eyes there is a sense of vulnerability, as if it is a delicate balance to destroy the cards that will be erected, as if all you need to blow is to blow yourself.

It's a pity that after that, most of the dream I can't remember, only the last picture of the dream seems to be fixed in my mind:

The incarnated true immortal raised his hand and waved a crimson flame that shattered the space, and greeted a huge black vortex at the end of the sky.

"Whew-"

Coming back from that shocking dream, Zhu Liu's eyes stared at the little red flame in her hand - Vermilion Bird True Flame, which was the ability she awakened after waking up from the dream. Awakening is naturally a good thing, not to mention that his realm has also been inexplicably raised to the middle stage of Jindan. However, Zhu Liu's heart was faintly heavy:

"Look at this body...... It seems that there are some secrets that I don't know. ”

Shaking his head, Zhu Liu cleaned up his mood and forced himself to stop thinking about these things for the time being. She leaned down and pulled out a purple rune from the ashes on the ground:

"It's ...... Zhongshan rune? ”

Frowning slightly, Zhu Liu retrieved the name of this thing from his memory—but he couldn't find the purpose of this thing in his broken memory.

Let's explore it slowly in the future. Shaking his head, Zhu Liu put the Zhongshan rune into the mustard seed bag with Xie Weizi's name still embroidered, and pulled his foot twice in the ashes on the ground—but nothing else was found.

"Not a single mustard bag? It seems that this trick can't be used casually in the future......"

Xiao complained a few words, and Zhu Liu waved his hand in disgust to blow the ashes away. After a brief haircut, she sat cross-legged on the freshly cleared floor and began to think about her next move:

After completely destroying this team, he has already formed a mortal enmity with the Purple Void Immortal Sect - Zhu Liu, who did not find any identification, did not know that he was killing someone from the Purple Immortal Dynasty.

However, to this day, he still does not know why the other party wants to capture him.

It won't be just because of his identity as a divine beast. Zhu Liu shook his head, the so-called "Divine Beast" is just a general term for the demon beast race that has a great probability of reaching the realm of gods and men after adulthood. It can be said that the greatest value recognized by the Divine Beast is reflected in its talent, and this talent favored by Heaven is irretransferable.

If it was just for his future combat strength, why didn't the people of the Purple Void Immortal Sect come directly to recruit him?

Do you want to bind yourself directly with a contract?

Zhu Liu shook her head, as far as she knew, that kind of contract that could completely control intelligent beings did not exist in this world; And expect to bind a disgruntled and powerful beast with a contract full of loopholes for intelligent beings? Zhu Liu didn't think that the Purple Void Immortal Sect that dominated southern Xinjiang would be so unwise.

As for the rare materials on Suzaku...... Then it's even more unlikely. For a sect, a living divine beast is far more valuable than a pile of refining materials.

As for the rest...... Zhu Liu shook his head, could it be that he could still be interested in seeing the color? Thinking of these words, Zhu Liu's face turned slightly red, and the scene of himself fiddling with Xie Weizi in the cave suddenly flashed in his mind.

Phew, what's going on with your thoughts.

shook his head vigorously, and Zhu Liu, who had been thinking for no avail, stood up. Hmm, anyway, the mythical beast shouldn't have anything like an estrus period......

By the way, it seems that I still have to change the color of the flying sword?

Zhu Liu, who gave up thinking, suddenly remembered this little thing that he had talked about.

Well, it's just a good time to test your control over Suzaku Zhenyan.

Summoning the wide flying sword with blue light flowing, Zhu Liu stretched out two green fingers and put them on the blade:

"Up!"

As Zhu Liu drank in a deep voice, Suzaku Zhenyan ignited again on her outstretched fingers. Under Zhu Liu's careful control, the red true flame that was enough to burn through the space did not damage the blade of the sword in the slightest, but slowly "flowed" into the flying sword at an extremely slow speed like flowing water.

Two moments later.

"Succeeded~"

Zhu Liu looked at the flying sword that had turned crimson with satisfaction—this tentative transformation was extremely successful, not only transforming this flying sword that was originally a wood attribute into a complete fire attribute, but even slightly improving the level of this flying sword.

"It seems that even if you go to refine the weapon for someone in the future, it will be no problem~"

The mood improved slightly, and Zhu Liu looked at his works proudly.

Give it a name. The little expert Zhu Liu Fairy thought so.

Well, this sword......

It turned out to be green......

Now it's red......

"Well, it's called "Qinghong Sword"! ”

Zhu Liu completed her original naming.

It's really not plagiarism, it's a traverser's business, can it be called plagiarism?

After a slight pause in his hand, Zhu Liu suddenly saw the inscription on the sword with beautiful handwriting:

"Purple Void Xie Weizi; Self-acting sword. ”

The red lips pursed slightly, Zhu Liu tilted his head sideways and thought about it slightly, and a spiritual power smoothed out the word "purple void".

It's not good to see these two words.

After finishing the matter, Zhu Liu turned over and stepped on the transformed flying sword, glanced at the mountains that were already a mess, and fled in the direction of the Yuan Miao Immortal Sect.

……

A day later.

Standing on the boundary mountain of the two sects, Zhu Liu looked back at the realm of the Purple Void Immortal Sect behind him, the land where he was born.

I'll be back! Zhu Liu said to himself silently in his heart. Purple Void Immortal Sect, next time, when I come here again......

However, Zhu Liu didn't say this - she still refused to do this kind of thing about the poisoned milk herself.

Strength, I need more strength. Zhu Liu clenched his small white jade fist slightly. In the past six months, she felt as if she was shrouded in a huge net, in which she struggled, but she could not even see the face of the person who weaved the net. This sense of powerlessness made her feel more and more the importance of strength.

If he now has the strength of the god and human realm, why would he be like now, being played with and applauded but only fleeing in embarrassment?

Finally, after glancing in the direction of the Purple Void Immortal Sect, Zhu Liu turned around and flew towards the direction of the Yuan Miao Immortal Sect without any hesitation.

I'm going to figure it all out on my own.

(End of Volume 1)