"The Yuan Ling Holy Grail and Sumeru's domineering spirit may not be understood by the two of you, but the Ancient Phoenix King Ling, Zimeng should know something, right?" Qin Yi asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes...... It was a kind of chance left over from the mythical beasts of ancient times. The Phoenix King and the Phoenix King in ancient times created the glory of the entire Phoenix clan today, but those two great powers did not stay in the Phoenix clan, but disappeared with Bi Fangniao. Zimeng said as he looked at Wang Sanniu. She naturally knew that the Phoenix clan was extremely vicious, Bi Fangniao, was in Wang Sanniu's body at this time.

"The Phoenix King and the Phoenix King have the purest phoenix bloodline, and the ancient Phoenix King Ling should be the Ling Yu left behind after the death of the Phoenix King. If it is obtained by the clansmen of the Phoenix Clan, it must be able to stimulate the bloodline in their bodies and lay the foundation for them to enter the realm of divine beasts. But how can this thing have anything to do with me? Zi Meng wondered, although the immortal bird clan is similar to the phoenix bloodline, she is not the phoenix clan after all!

"This Ancient Phoenix King Ling really can't make you awaken your bloodline, but the power of the bloodline contained in it can make you return to the original ...... because of some changes in your body that happened unexpectedly" Qin Yi said.

"Really?!" Zimeng's first reaction was extremely pleasant, but he quickly calmed down again. "But what if I don't need it......" Her expression darkened again, as if recalling something unpleasant.

"Oh?" Qin Yi was a little surprised.

"I have long been at odds with the Immortal Bird Clan, and even if I regain my original bloodline and ability, I will not go back. Therefore, what difference does it make if it recovers or not? "Purple Dream has no sorrow and no joy.

"It's your right, and I won't interfere with anything, but I want to remind you that you may not want to go back to the same state, but your children may not want to. Your accident was after you became an adult, and the power of the bloodline has been fused by you, but the purple spirit with the same root as you, even if it has reached the three desperate realms because of yourself, is still in its infancy. If you keep this mutated bloodline, you may be able to continue to advance, but your child can only stop at the three desperate realms in this life......"

These words were all transmitted by Qin Yi to Zimeng. Although he hadn't heard of Zimeng's experience back then, as a seventh-level soothsayer, it was not difficult to know what had happened. However, out of privacy considerations, he also kept this secret for Zimeng.

"What do you mean...... It's true? Zimeng can not care about anything, but when it comes to Ziling's growth, she can't be calm at all.

"I haven't done divination specifically, but I'm afraid your daughter's growth won't go well in my senses. Therefore, this is an opportunity for you......" Qin Yi said noncommittally.

"Let me think about it......" Zimeng's eyes were glazed at this time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lan Haoren and Situ Hui, the fate of the two of you is the Yuan Spirit Holy Grail, the former can help Lan Haoren dispatch the power of the Yuan Spirit, and the latter is a kind of breath that can only be absorbed by cultivators who have awakened the Divine Weapon Body. These two treasures will only improve the two of you more than you think. Without much persuasion of Zimeng, Qin Yi turned to Lan Haoren and Situ Hui.

"Thank you, sir, for making it happen!" When the two of them heard this, their faces were full of joy. Although he didn't know what it was, Qin Yidu would naturally not be bad if he evaluated such a treasure so highly.

"The baby hasn't arrived yet, don't be in a hurry. If you want to obtain these things, what you have to pay is probably more difficult than it is for me to collect the armor of the Immovable Ming King. Qin Yi smiled.

"Why?" The two were a little puzzled.

"That immovable Ming King armor is actually the core of that ruin, as long as it is not subdued, that ruin will never be able to appear. However, once the armor of the Immovable Ming King is subdued, the entire ruin will exude a strong aura, which will at least attract the Miaoyin Sect and the Blood God Sect. In that case, you will have to face competition from other forces, after all, it is not only these few things that are valuable there, even for the masters of the Sanqing Realm, they are all very attractive...... Qin Yi explained.

"I see."

Although they realized the difficulty of this treasure hunt, everyone did not flinch, on the contrary, their eyes showed eagerness and yearning.

"Mr. Qin, I need that Ancient Phoenix Wang Ling!" Zimeng also returned to the crowd at this time, and his confused eyes became firm.

"Well, then in the next three months, you will make all kinds of preparations, especially Wang Sanniu and Xuanyuan, and try your best to refine and cast some of the elixirs and spiritual weapons that we will use. The others are also trying their best to cultivate, and use their best state to welcome the appearance of the divine soldiers after March! Qin Yi nodded, his expression quite satisfied.

"By the way, Mr. Qin, while it's still dark at this time, I'll go and return the Angel's Tears." Xuanyuan said.

"Well, it should be ......" Although he was a little reluctant, Qin Yi was also a reasonable person, and he didn't embarrass Xuanyuan too much, so he handed over the Angel's Tears, which had just provided him with great help, to Xuanyuan.

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Early the next morning, the main hall of the palace.

"Duke Henry, the emperor can swear to you that the theft of your angelic tears is definitely not the emperor's order!" The monarch of the Minghua Empire, who sat on the throne, was facing the questioning of Best Henry at this time.

"I believe in Your Majesty's words, but in the entire Minghua City, there are no others who are good at the art of space and can hide from Fan Lao, except for the Marquis of Kexi, right? Why don't you ask Your Majesty to invite the Marquis of Kersi out and let me confront him, and then I can learn the truth......" Duke Henry said.

"Don't embarrass the emperor so much. Marquis de Corsi went out on official duty and has not returned, but you can't assume that he stole your Angel Tears, right? "Towards Henry, the monarch is more polite. In terms of seniority, he still has to call the duke in front of him who is about the same age as himself an uncle, so he doesn't overwhelm people with power.

"Lord Earl!" Just when the two were at a stalemate, Fan Lao suddenly came to the palace. Although he is Henry's subordinate, he also has the status of a marquis, so there are no guards to stop his appearance. It's just that his expression is a little strange at this time, as if he has something important to say to Henry.

"See Your Majesty." After the salute, Fan Lao came to the Earl of Henry.

"Old Fan, what's wrong?" Seeing Fan Lao's appearance, Henry couldn't help but wonder.

"......," Fan Lao whispered a few words in Henry's ear.

"Really?" Duke Henry looked slightly surprised with joy on his face.

"It's true!" Fan Lao nodded.

"Your Majesty, I have a step in advance......" Without further ado, Henry directly followed Fan Lao out of the main hall. Watching the two leave, Minghua Guojun was confused.

What Fan Lao brought to Henry just now was such news:

The stolen Angel's Tears inexplicably appeared in the bedroom of the maid with whom he had an ambiguous relationship this morning, after the two of them went to the palace.

Of course, Xuanyuan Chenxi, the initiator of all this, did not leave any traces......