Chapter 434: Where is the Yuan Tail

Yuhuang Lingjian took tens of thousands of immortal cultivators of the Yu clan to the Candle Yin Realm, and after more than ten years of hunting and being hunted, there were only a few hundred people left. Among them, the only ones who have always followed Ling Jian's side are his brother Yi Yinbai, the sect leader of the Night Cry Sect, Wu Caiyin, and the elder Qing Mo. Abandoning them to escape alone, Ling Jian really couldn't do it, and some of them couldn't bear it, and more of them were unwilling.

It has been more than ten years since Yuanwei lost his news, maybe Ling Jian has become the only earth immortal in the Emperor Mountain Realm, if there is the strong support of three more immortal cultivators in the God Transformation Realm, the Yu Clan will become the most powerful group in the Emperor Mountain Realm! If it weren't for being watched closely by Guiyue, Ling Jian would definitely open the ant hole and return to the Emperor Mountain Realm.

Guiyue's spear pierced Ling Jian's chest, and Ling Jian felt her spiritual power flow through her body, wantonly destroying her body, spiritual veins, and soul. Ling Jian has experienced countless battles of life and death, as evidenced by the huge twisted scar on his face. But at this moment, the fear that he had never felt before actually made Ling Jian tremble a little, he grabbed Guiyue's spear with both hands and gritted his teeth and roared: "Guiyue, if you dare to kill any of them, I will blow myself up, and the Feather Jue will never be in the Three Realms from now on!"

Guiyue's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was indeed very good-looking, "Oh, then I don't dare! If I have practiced the feather transformation technique, I will be able to soar in the sky of the Three Realms from now on, and even the flame beasts will be able to do anything to me! I am afraid that I will force you to be anxious, so I have been so tolerant of you for so many years that I have changed my temper, and even sometimes I wonder if I have fallen in love with such a stubborn little hairy man like you. However, I've already caught you today, how do you say you can willingly hand over the feather transformation recipe? We can't just stalemate like this, can we? I feel sorry to see you bleed, I ......feel sorry for you."

Ling Jian barely squeezed out a sneer: "The Feather Transformation Technique is not as simple as a jade Jane, even if I show the Feather Transformation Technique in front of you, you can't cultivate at all without my guidance......! Hahaha...... cough cough cough ......"

Guiyue turned the spear in his hand, and the flesh and blood on Ling Jian's chest were stirred into a ball, and he fell to his knees loudly, no longer having the strength to speak.

"Hmm...... Apprenticeship is impossible...... Never ...... You know I'm much older than you, and I'm even bigger than Xuanmo. It's better that we really got married, anyway, they all said that age is not a problem in the face of true love......" Guiyue seriously proposed.

"I ...... I...... I ......" Ling Jian was no longer able to speak.

"You don't want to, do you think I'm not worthy of you?" Gui Yue said, the spear in his hand spun around Ling Jian's chest again.

"I'm willing to ......," Ling Jian shouted.

Guiyue's face suddenly changed, and her spear shook and shook the sword far away. The wound on his chest was bleeding profusely, and Ling Jian no longer had the strength to resist or escape. And Guiyue condensed a spiritual power shield to protect his body, and almost at the same time, a golden feather arrow conjured out of spiritual power had already bombarded Guiyue's shield.

"Boom!"

Guiyue's shield turned into a little starlight and burst out in all directions, and Guiyue retreated a hundred feet in embarrassment! Who was able to force Guiyue Baizhang back with one arrow?! The disciples of Guiyue dodged one after another, and Jing Shuang pulled Luo Qiu to hide behind a giant tree, after all, that level of fighting could only be regarded as an irresistible disaster for them.

"Who is it?" Gui Yue asked angrily.

"Emperor Mountain Hunter!"

A melodious voice sounded, a golden light flashed, and a golden figure was already suspended in front of Guiyue's eyes.

This is a Yu Clan immortal cultivator, wearing a pure white dress that can't hide the fairness of his skin, his round face is full of indifference and calmness, and his plump delicate body is elegant and gentle. What suffocated Guiyue's breath was the pair of wings spread out behind her back. It was a pair of golden wings that were several feet long, and the big wings set off her small, as if she was a beautiful butterfly, and the big wings made people ignore her small body!

This is a Heavenly Immortal! A Heavenly Immortal who has cultivated the Feather Transformation Technique! A Feather Clan Heavenly Immortal who has cultivated his whole body feathers into gold!

Guiyue looked carefully, and found three towering golden feathers in the back of her head! Guiyue sighed in her heart, the rumors were indeed true, the Yu clan had cultivated to the highest level and could indeed become a phoenix, and those three golden feathers were the symbol of the phoenix.

"Feather kite!" Ling Jian cried out in ecstasy, struggling as he struggled.

In Xiaojia Whistle, in the Dark Forest, the Feather Kite broke through the Heavenly Immortal in one fell swoop because the Yuan Tail devoured too much of the majestic aura emitted by the Ganlin Pill!

The feather kite turned the spirit wheel in his hand, and the warm wind gently wrapped around Ling Jian's side to gently hold him up, the wind was aura, it was comforting, and after just a few breaths, Ling Jian's body was completely wounded, and he had returned to his peak state.

Guiyue quietly watched as Feather Kite rescued Yiyin Bai, Wu Caiyin, and Qing Mo one by one, and only then did she ask Feather Kite until everything was in order: "You are the sister of Feather Emperor Lingjian, that is, the Feather Kite who follows Yuanwei's side?"

Feather Kite nodded slightly, and said, "The Dark Forest is where I live, you can go! I don't want you to spread the news of meeting us!"

The feather kite is always so peaceful, as if the moon in front of her is not an enemy, but an old friend who has known each other for a long time.

Seeing that Feather Kite wanted to leave with Ling Jian and the others, Guiyue shook his spear and shouted: "Even if you have broken through the Heavenly Immortals, what can you do, Feather Kite, you shouldn't follow Yuanwei, Yuanwei must die, and you are the same!"

The spear shook in Guiyue's hand, the murderous aura was like a great river surging, the black spear doubled and pierced the void and attacked the feather kite, the speed was too fast, the tip of the spear became more and more red until it burst into flames.

The feather kite turned the spirit wheel in his hand, and countless vertical and horizontal gold threads interspersed and woven into a wall connecting heaven and earth, rumbling towards the return to the moon.

The spear collided with the wall, tossing large expanses of dirt and breaking off the waists of thousands of giant jade trees. The feather kite retreated a hundred zhang, and returned to the moon dozens of zhang.

The huge wave of qi made the disciples of Guiyue cry bitterly, and they desperately fled with the remaining corpses of their companions, even the Earth Immortal Jingshuang could only watch from a distance, unable to get close at all, let alone help.

"Master, can the Guiyue Heavenly Immortal kill that Emperor Mountain Hunter?" Luo Qiu asked Jing Shuang worriedly.

Jing Shuang said: "If the immortals are dueling one by one, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, let alone kill, after all, they are the most prominent elites in heaven and earth." However, the Guiyue Heavenly Immortal is the best at attacking, while the Emperor Mountain Hunter Feather Kite is said to be the best at healing and blessing. It is estimated that Guiyue Tianxian can have the upper hand, and if the Emperor Mountain Hunter wants to leave, Guiyue Tianxian alone is afraid that she will not be able to keep her......"

As Jing Shuang said, the sweeping momentum of the Guiyue spear is like a frenzy, and the momentum of vertical splitting is like a landslide, and the feather kite has withdrawn far away with Ling Jian and the others. And a huge clearing has appeared in the dark forest.

"Feather Kite, take us away!Guiyue is attacking so hard that you can't compete with her at all!" Ling Jian shouted.

Feather Kite smiled and shook her head, "There's someone who hasn't come out yet! What are you afraid of?"

Ling Jian's heart was beating wildly, seeing that Feather Kite was so calm and confident, Ling Jian said to himself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago! I should have thought of it a long time ago! When I first came to the Candle Yin Realm, it was Feather Kite who just turned into a god realm and he had already broken through the Golden Immortal, and now that Feather Kite has become a Heavenly Immortal, he should have broken through to the Heavenly Immortal a long time ago! What am I afraid of with him!"

Sure enough, a dull roar came from the depths of the Dark Forest.

"Is it Shade Ink?"

Guiyue's face turned pale, and she immediately turned into a dark green moonlit night bird and disappeared into the sky, pitying those disciples of Guiyue, who couldn't escape, and some of them were scared to death.

Jing Shuang covered Luo Qiu's mouth, afraid that her trembling mouth would make a creaking sound, and then stood on tiptoe and stepped back little by little.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the jade giant trees in the dark forest seemed to come to life, stretching their branches and dancing around. And a giant dragon shuttled through the forest, and in a blink of an eye, it had already pounced in front of the feather kite.

It wasn't a real dragon, but a leaf dragon made of countless green leaves. On top of the leaves stood a petite body, still fifteen or sixteen years old, her figure looked a little petite, but it did not prevent her breasts from being high and her buttocks from flying. She had a thin melon seed face, thin eyebrows, big eyes, and pretty lips, and her facial features were extremely delicate, and her complexion was a faint brown, and her face was densely covered with spots the size of copper coins.

Ling Jian exclaimed, "It's Mu Wei! Mu Wei has also broken through the Heavenly Immortals!"

The wood worm jumped down from the leaf dragon, and the leaves scattered like snowflakes and disappeared into the grass.

"Who found here? It's a pity that she escaped so quickly, otherwise I really want to fight her to see if the dragon transformation technique that my brother taught me is really powerful!"

"Forget it, in that kind of situation of Senior Brother Yuanwei, it's better for us not to make extraneous branches!" Yu Kite persuaded, "It's a pity that the news of our cultivation here has spread, it's time for us to change places!"

Mu Wei was a little excited, but he could only shake his head and follow the feather kite to retreat into the depths of the dark forest.

Ling Jian had many questions to ask, he wanted to know what Feather Kite had gone through over the years, and he wanted to know what kind of state Motowei was in now. But when the words came to his mouth, he had already swallowed them, since Yuan Wei forcibly opened the ant hole connecting the Emperor Mountain Realm and the Candle Yin Realm, since the Emperor Mountain Hunter killed the Candle Yin Realm, who has not experienced the ordeal of life and death. Over the years, the Twelve Heavenly Immortals of the Candle Yin Realm have been attracted and restrained by Yuanwei, and few people will deliberately hunt down Ling Jian and others, which gives them the opportunity to break through again and again. Motao has done everything he can.

In the center of the dark forest is still the small yellow earthen house, which is Xiao Changtian's Xiao family whistle. Xiao Changtian has long since died, and Xiao's family whistle has long become a quiet paradise for Yuanwei and others to cultivate.

The figure of Xiao's whistle haunted, it was Qinglian and the other miserable peasant women who were plundered by Xiao Changtian and others, but more than ten years have passed, and they have already cultivated into immortal cultivators in the God Transformation Realm!

"Here, are immortal cultivators in the Transformation Realm only worthy of cleaning the streets?" Qing Mo muttered in a low voice, she stared at Qinglian and the others' every move worriedly, for fear that she would have to do those boring rough jobs like them in the future.

"Yuanwei, what's going on with Yuanwei now?" Ling Jian finally couldn't help it and asked Yu Kite.