The ultimate purpose of Zhang Zichen's trip to the Fire Clan this time was to find the three-legged golden crow, so Chen Zhanfeng and the others were more concerned.

Zhang Zichen nodded and said with a smile: "I have found the three-legged golden crow, where is Senior Meng Po?

"Senior Meng is not in the cultivation hall. Chen Zhanfeng shook his head and said, "She and my grandfather were resting in the patriarch's hall together, saying that she was waiting for you to come back." ”

"Then let's go to Senior Meng Po and ask him to heal Senior Sister Ding Yao!" Zhang Zichen's heart was still very anxious.

Because Zhang Zichen not only saved Ding Yao, but also saved Xiaoxiao, in addition, there was another thing that had been suppressed in Zhang Zichen's heart.

That was the matter of the Five Great Saints of the Tu Clan going to slaughter Penglai Immortal Island.

Just a month ago, when Zhang Zichen was in the Fire Clan, because he offended Zhu Hongyu, Zhu Hongyu sent the killer Zhu Tianxing to kill Zhang Zichen.

It was from Zhu Tianxing's mouth that Zhang Zichen learned that the Tu clan had sent the Five Great Saints to slaughter Penglai Immortal Island.

Let's not talk about whether this matter is true or not, in short, Zhang Zichen is very worried about Penglai Immortal Island.

On that island, there is his wife Mo Yifei, his son Zhang Xiaolong, and his ancestor Zhang Tianxi, as well as his brothers and many friends.

Penglai Immortal Island is the ultimate foundation of human beings on earth, and Zhang Zichen doesn't want to see human beings extinct.

Originally, when he learned about this matter, Zhang Zichen wanted to return to Penglai Immortal Island as soon as possible, but Zhang Zichen thought about it, on Penglai Immortal Island, in addition to there is a demon general Su Meier, there is also an ancient divine beast, although the longevity of the turtle is an old-timer.

Zhang Zichen believes that at the time of absolute danger, Su Meier and the elders of the Longevity God Turtle will come to the rescue of Penglai Immortal Island.

Although Su Mei'er is a member of the Demon Clan, even if the Shou Shen Turtle seniors make a move, they are afraid that the five holy monarchs of the Tu Clan will have to weigh and see.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen has been hiding this matter in his heart, and he can only pray secretly, hoping that nothing will happen to Penglai Xiandao.

Until today, Zhang Zichen captured nine three-legged golden crows, and he would be able to save Ding Yao immediately, and he was ready to return to Penglai Immortal Island immediately.

Zhang Zichen's careful thinking, no one saw it.

Chen Zhanfeng just responded: "Zichen, then let's go and invite Meng Po's seniors together!"

Zhang Zichen was anxious and said, "Okay!"

But as soon as this good word was spoken, two extremely strong forces came from the sky.

Whirring twice, two figures have appeared in front of everyone.

The two figures, one dressed in white, with white hair and white beard, exuded a dazzling light all over their bodies.

The other figure, wearing a black dress, the skin on her body was pale and weak, and the age spots were extremely obvious.

These two people are Chen Xiaotian and Meng Po.

"Senior Chen!"

"Senior Meng!"

Zhang Zichen clenched his fists with both hands and quickly bowed his waist.

The rest of the people did not slack off, bowed their waists in unison, and greeted the two old-timers.

"Okay, don't say much, Zhang Zichen, have you found the blood of the three-legged golden crow?"

Meng Po waved her hand casually, and a cold breath came to her face.

Zhang Zichen shuddered, bowed his waist again and said, "Senior Meng, I haven't obtained the blood of the three-legged golden crow yet, but I have captured nine three-legged golden crows. ”

"What......" Meng Po thought her ears had heard it wrong, "Zhang Zichen, what did you just say?"

"Senior Meng, I mean, I caught nine three-legged golden crows. Zhang Zichen raised his voice and said.

This time, Meng Po heard it clearly, she was stunned for a few seconds, and said: "Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen, you are really a strange person, your luck is really as good as the legend." Chaos Beast, you got it, Three-legged Golden Crow, you even got it. ”

"Yes! Zhang Zichen's luck is indeed better than the legend. Chen Xiaotian very much agreed with Meng Po's words, "This Chaos Beast and the Three-Legged Golden Crow, let alone an ordinary person like Zhang Zichen, even if it is any of us, we may not be able to obtain the blood of these two, but ......"

Speaking of which, Chen Xiaotian really didn't know how to continue.

The Chaos Beast and the Three-legged Golden Crow are the treasures of the Tu Clan and the Fire Clan respectively, both of which are guarded by countless masters, not to mention Zhang Zichen, even if either Chen Xiaotian and Meng Po make a move, they may not be able to retreat from the Tu Clan and the Fire Clan.

However, it only took Zhang Zichen less than a year to collect the blood of these two primeval xenomorphs, which can only be said to be Zhang Zichen's luck.

If there was no luck, how could Zhang Zichen be able to get the blood of the Chaos Beast and the Three-Legged Golden Crow?

After being stunned for a while, Meng Po smiled bitterly and said, "Zhang Zichen, where is the three-legged golden crow you captured?"

"Here-" Zhang Zichen was about to pull out the Fire Scroll Huangyun Tianshu from the dantian, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiaoxiao, Zhang Zichen smiled and asked, "Senior Meng, how high is your cultivation?"

"Why do you inquire about this?" Meng Po replied calmly, "You don't care how high my cultivation is, in short, I will help you save people, you owe us a favor from Ah Nose Hell, then this deal is completed." ”

"Senior Meng, I'm not troublesome, and I'm not curious. Zhang Zichen hesitated for a while, but still said the actual situation, "It's just...... Senior Meng, this friend of mine has won the bloodline contract......"

"Bloodline contract?" Meng Po interrupted, "Zhang Zichen, do you want me to take out this drop of blood?"

"Exactly. Zhang Zichen chuckled.

"Well, since I've already saved a few people for you, it doesn't matter if you save another one. After Meng Po agreed, she raised her right hand.

Meng Po's right hand was pale, her nails were pitch black, and there was a trace of black gas wrapped around it, which was unusually cold.

Seeing that Meng Po was about to make a move, Zhang Zichen hurriedly shouted: "Senior Meng, the person who gave Sister Xiao a bloodline contract is a ...... of the mid-stage realm of a saint."

Before the words 'super strong' were finished, Meng Poli ignored Zhang Zichen and directly inserted her pale hand into Xiaoxiao's heart at once.

No blood gushing out?

And no screams?

Even, even Xiaoxiao's brows didn't stretch a little!

Zhang Zichen was shocked.

Just half a quarter of an hour ago, when Zhang Zichen helped Xiaoxiao take this drop of blood, a big blood hole appeared in Xiaoxiao's heart, and the blood spurted out, which was unbearable.

Moreover, Xiaoxiao died in pain and screamed again and again.

But now, none of these situations are there, and Xiaoxiao is not screaming.

This is truly godly!

However, what shocked Zhang Zichen was not over, I saw Meng Po gently put her hand into Xiaoxiao's heart, and then gently took her hand out.

Xiaoxiao's heart, except for a hole in the dress, the skin and muscles were not damaged in the slightest.