Chapter Twenty-Four: A Huge Harvest (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Liu Shijian is 57 years old this year, ranked twenty-third in the world, as the youngest of his peers, he has been studying with the sons and nephews of the elder generation since he was a child, and the qualifications of the three spiritual roots allowed him to cultivate to the 9th level of qi cultivation at the age of 45, but unfortunately Liu Changfeng, who is a generation lower than him, is far better than him, and he is unable to compete for Zhuji Dan.
This time the Blue Nightmare Secret Realm is his last chance, if he can get the twin chrysanthemums, he can go to the Thousand Puppet Sect to exchange for a Zhuji Dan, if not, then he can only end the old Qi period.
The danger lurks in the secret realm of Qingxiao, Liu Qingyue does not know whether he is alive or dead, there is little hope, and the two sons and nephews of the elder generation died in front of Liu Shilian's eyes, which hit him very hard, as the most senior person in the Liu family in the secret realm, the patriarch specially told him to take care of these junior elites of the same clan, but unfortunately he still disappointed the patriarch.
Cooperate with the Zhang family to snatch the Qingyuan fruit, Liu Shihuan also agreed, the monk has been fighting all his life, how can he cower?
It's a pity that it backfired, everyone still underestimated the attraction of Qingyuan Fruit, there were more than two guardian demon beasts in the valley, and it didn't take long for a golden eagle to fly down from the top of the mountain on the left side of the valley, the eagle eyes were fierce, the eagle claws were glowing with cold light, and a swoop broke up everyone's formation, and then hunted wildly.
In front of the Golden Feather Eagle, a different species with ancient bloodlines, the monks in the Qi cultivation period were like grass mustard. Liu Changjie and Fan Daoyun, the two Qi Cultivation Consummating Cultivators, were dragged to death by the Emerald Scale Scorpion, and could only watch as the newly arrived second-order demon birds wantonly slaughtered their own people.
"Qingyuan, you take Qingru and Qingxue away, uncle will hold it back, and the Liu family will be handed over to you in the future." Liu Shihuan sacrificed his life to take righteousness, swallowed a bloodthirsty pill, and instantly burst out of the combat power of the foundation building period, and issued several spells in a row, temporarily repelling the Golden Feather Eagle.
It's a pity that it didn't last long at all, and Liu Shihuan was still shot through the chest by the golden feather eagle's claw and died instantly.
"Brother Changjie, the two juniors of my Fan family will be handed over to you." Fan Daoyun was ruthless, ran the family secret method, burned the essence blood, and swung two golden sword rays with the spirit sword in his hand, repelled the emerald scale scorpion, and turned to find the golden feather eagle.
Liu Changjie also made a decision in an instant, cooperating with Fan Daoyun, waving a long stick while retreating sharply, shouting: "Hurry up!" ”
After a frenzied escape, once again relying on the strong territorial consciousness of the demon beast, everyone escaped with their lives.
The Zhang family was no better, the two clansmen who practiced the ninth layer of qi were killed on the spot, and the rest of the clansmen were also killed by the three second-order demon beasts, they fled frantically all the way, and they turned back with palpitations from time to time......
Greed is not enough to swallow elephants, more than half of the ten people in the Liu family are now killed and injured, only Liu Changjie and Liu Changying, who are ranked eleventh, and Qingyuan, Qingru and Qingxue of the Qingzi generation, and the Fan family is only left with Fan Yunchen and Fan Yunjin.
For the last month, everyone carefully hid in the cave and spent their days cultivating, they could not let the sacrifice of the deceased be worthless, and they must take the harvest of this trip to the secret realm out.
The family is like this, the blood is connected, and the generations go forward and dare to sacrifice, so that the younger generations have a stable life and abundant resources.
There are still many monks like Liu and Fan who are trembling and hiding in the secret caves, and when they are about to close, the order in the secret realm is becoming more and more broken, and the survivors of several families join forces to kill wantonly, and many people have escaped the fierce demon beasts, but they can't escape the more vicious hearts.
As a lone wanderer, Liu Qingyue relied on a few hidden talismans and divine speed talismans to avoid several pursuits, and finally survived the craziest month exhausted.
A month later, all the survivors of the secret realm were teleported out on time, and the four Jindan real people were waiting for them at the entrance of the secret realm with a look of anticipation.
Although the 30 outer disciples of the Thousand Puppet Sect were forced to disperse under the pursuit of the second-order demon beasts, 21 of them survived in the end, and the Shen family, who was rebelled by the subordinate forces, became the biggest losers.
Shen Ruimin of the Shen family looked at Shen Lingshu, the only survivor of the family, the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to turn into substance, he glanced at everyone coldly, did not say hello, and even ignored the survivors of his affiliated family, and turned around and flew away with Shen Lingshu.
In the distance, looking at the backs of Shen Ruimin and Shen Lingshu, Liu Qingyue's expression was complicated. With such a serious injury, this woman still survived, and it was her fate.
"Inform the elders of your own family to come and pick up people, the Shen family has been damaged too much this time, and it has already hurt the vitality, you all be careful, don't get into trouble." Looking at those cramped and restless monks, Gu Lansheng said lightly.
"Thank you for the point." Everyone thanked each other, and then took out the messenger to contact the family's foundation monk.
Liu Qingyue was furious by the tearful Liu Qingru, and said, "Third sister, I'm not dead, don't look at me like this." ”
"Third sister, I'll talk about it when I go back." Liu Qingyuan was also excited, but quickly regained his composure and immediately sent a message to Liu Qingru.
Everyone sat on Gu Lansheng's natal flying sword, and soon returned to the White Birch Island of the Thousand Puppet Sect.
Gu Lansheng withdrew the flying sword and turned to everyone: "Okay, hand over all the spirit grass you got in the secret realm, and as for other opportunities, I don't care about the Thousand Puppet Sect." Don't keep it private, or you'll be responsible for the consequences. ”
One by one, they stepped forward in order, and the disciples of the Thousand Puppet Sect were responsible for registering, and then they took the share they received as agreed.
Liu Qingyue gained a lot, and the surrounding monks threw vague hostility one by one, but there were no twin chrysanthemums, and they couldn't exchange for Zhuji Dan, and there should be no one to intercept and kill them on the way back.
There was a monk in the Yang family on Shuanghu Island who was lucky enough to take out three twin chrysanthemums at once, so that Gu Lansheng, a real person from Jindan, couldn't help but look sideways, he nodded with a faint smile, and said: "This little friend is really amazingly lucky, the real person sees that you have already practiced qi to perfection, it is better to break through in my Thousand Puppet Sect's retreat, and it is not too late to return to the family after entering the foundation building period." ”
"Thank you for making it happen." The Yang family monks were overjoyed, and the rest of the family also rested.
In the evening, the fiery sunset afterglow sprinkled all over Xiling Island, and many clansmen who had been summoned were anxiously waiting, the patriarch Liu Wanxuan stood at the front, and the shadow behind him stretched the elder elder.
"Here we are." A white flying boat came into view, and Liu Qingyue and the others, who had been away from their family for a whole year, finally returned to Xiling Island.
Liu Changyun stood next to her husband, she had successfully entered the foundation building period by relying on the foundation building pill that Liu Changyuan bought back half a year ago, and became the fourth foundation building monk of the Liu family, watching her daughter Liu Qingru return safely, her hanging heart finally let go, but after hearing the sacrifice of the twenty-third uncle Liu Shichuan and the other three elders of the clan, she was sad again.
The journey to the secret realm of this trip is difficult to gain and lose, and the sacrifice of every clansman is a pain, but after this tempering, the future path of Liu Qingyue and other survivors will definitely be bright, and the foundation is hopeful.
When Liu Qingyue took out more than a dozen spiritual weapons and a large pile of materials in front of everyone, the expressions on the faces of the clansmen froze, while Liu Shimao, the seventeenth uncle on the side, stared at the light gray spirit beast egg in the middle, his face was flushed, his breathing was short, and he wanted to speak several times.
Liu Wanxuan noticed Liu Shimao's strange appearance, and also noticed the unusual spirit beast egg, and said, "Qingyue, what kind of demon beast egg is this?" ”
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the spirit beast egg, Liu Qingyue shook his head and said, "Patriarch, I also got it by accident, and I don't know. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Liu Shimao, the only spiritual master in the family, and said, "Seventeenth uncle, do you know?" ”
Liu Shimao took a long breath and said, "I'm not very sure, I just have a bold guess." ”
Seeing Liu Shimao's solemn face, Liu Wanxuan also knew that this thing was not small, so he asked, "Shimao, how sure are you?" ”
Liu Shimao took a closer look at the spirit beast egg a few more times and said, "Eighty." ”
Eighty percent, that's almost conviction, it's just that he's cautious by nature.
"Uncle Seventeen, what kind of spirit beast is it?" The breath of the people was also rapid.
"Kui Jiao."
All the Liu family members present couldn't believe it, this was too unbelievable, the Qingxiao Secret Realm was only the lowest level of the secret realm, and the laws of heaven and earth were lacking, how could there be an egg of a legendary pure-blooded beast like Kui Jiao?
It's really hard to explain.