Early the next morning, Liu Qingyue came to the courtyard of his fifteenth uncle Liu Shijing early and waited.

After a cup of tea, the five-person team escorting the property was assembled, Liu Shijing shook the spirit beast bag on his waist, released a five-meter-sized gray feather eagle, and said, "Come up and go." ”

Everyone jumped lightly and stood on the broad back of the gray feather eagle, its wings nearly ten meters wide spread, and flew towards the east of Xiling Island.

"Uncle Fifteen, your eagle is about to break through the second order, right?" It was the first time for Liu Qingyue to ride such a large spirit bird, and he asked with some novelty.

Liu Shijing sighed and said: "This gray feather eagle is the legacy of the elders, I also inherited it, its bloodline talent is too low, and it has been seriously injured again, it is too difficult to break through, your seventeenth uncle has tried a lot of ways, but he still can't break through." ”

If this gray feather eagle can break through to the second order, then the foundation of the Liu family can be increased by one point, although the second-order demon beast is only based on combat power, but the longevity is about three times that of the monk, this eagle is only about a hundred years old, and it can also shelter the Liu family for hundreds of years.

Liu Shiye, the nineteenth uncle on the side, was also very familiar with this gray feather eagle, and said, "If only our Liu family had a second-order imperial spirit pill." ”

Liu Shijing's eyes showed a hint of yearning, and he said helplessly: "Nineteenth brother, the price of the second-order Imperial Spirit Pill is about the same as that of the Zhuji Pill, and it has hardly appeared in the major auctions of our Dongzhou Cultivation Realm. ”

Liu Qingyue has also heard of the Imperial Spirit Pill, it is a secret elixir made by the Imperial Beast Valley of the Divine Transformation Sect of the Middle Earth Continent, specializing in cultivating spirit beasts, it is said that the strongest Imperial Spirit Pill can help fourth-order spirit beasts break through to the fifth order, but the value is too high, and all the resources in the entire cyanobacteria sea area combined cannot afford it.

The Royal Beast Valley is far away in Ningzhou, separated from the Dongzhou Islands by most of the continent, and it is impossible for the Imperial Spirit Pill to circulate here.

Not long after Liu Qingyue and his party left Xiling Island, in a very small courtyard on the island, an old man in black was fidgeting and walking, holding a communication jade talisman in his hand, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, sometimes lost, sometimes ruthless, sometimes sad, sometimes excited......

Baiyunfang City is located on Baiyun Island, about fifty miles east of Xiling Island, there are seven or eight masked monks with a powerful aura standing in a Linggu shop in the north of Fang City, dressed in black suits, and the blue-robed middle-aged monks exuding the coercion of the foundation building period, holding the jade talisman in his hand and said excitedly: "I was watched to death by Liu Shiyu's old ghost, I can't leave, you guys set off immediately." Remember, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, kill and kill, and don't leave any fish that slip through the net. ”

The masked monks nodded, and didn't say much, only listening to a few "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", and "whoosh", and everyone stepped on the spirit weapon to break through the air.

Soon, only the blue-robed middle-aged man was left in the courtyard, his face was full of smiles, and he said to himself: "Old ghost Liu, this time I will make you so angry that you vomit blood." ”

The journey was smooth, Liu Qingyue accompanied several elders to chat non-stop, and the tension in his heart gradually dissipated. Baiyunfang City is not as far as Hongmeifang City, and the gray feather eagle has not been flying for long, and the distance is only half of the way.

"Hide." Liu Shijing suddenly roared, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads and twisted around, and a flying sword glowing with blue light passed by Liu Qingyue's side.

"The response was good." A cold voice came from the front, and Liu Qingyue followed the prestige, and seven or eight masked monks dressed in black appeared in front of him.

"Who are you? In broad daylight, if you dare to block the road and rob the road, aren't you afraid of the law enforcement team of the Thousand Puppet Sect? Liu Shijing shouted.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the tall male cultivator who was the leader, but it quickly dispersed, and without saying much, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a sharp golden light came towards everyone in the Liu family.

"Be careful, there are many people on the other side, and it's not easy to deal with." Liu Shijing commanded, and a black square shield appeared in his hand, blocking all the golden light.

"Hiss" screamed, and a ten-meter-long blue anaconda appeared beside the group of black-clothed people, rushing towards the gray feather eagle, and at the same time, golden hairpins, flying knives, and flying swords, they used all kinds of spiritual weapons to attack Liu Qingyue and others.

After three rounds, a member of the Liu family who was a senior member of the Liu family couldn't dodge, and was pierced through the chest by a blood-red short knife, fell to the ground, and soon lost his breath.

"Long looks." Liu Shijing let out a sad sigh, looked at the group of black-clothed people and said, "Kill my Xiling Liu clan, you all deserve to die." As he spoke, he turned the defense into an attack, and the yellow halberd in his hand became larger in the wind, sweeping towards the man in black.

Liu Qingyue saw a clan uncle die in front of him, his heart was sad and angry, a bunch of talismans appeared in his hand, and he threw them in front of the black-clothed people like a boy who scattered wealth, and at the same time, the green fire flag kept waving, and one by one fireballs smashed into the group of black-clothed people.

This group of black-clothed people obviously didn't expect Liu Qingyue to throw out so many talismans at once, and all kinds of five-element spells made them embarrassed, and one of the black-clothed people couldn't dodge, and was accurately hit in the chest by Liu Qingyue's big fireball, flew out, smashed to the ground, and passed out.

"Fight quickly, don't leave your hands behind." The tall male cultivator at the head whispered, pasted a water shield talisman on himself, and the spirit sword in his hand flashed coldly, stabbing towards Liu Qingyue.

"Qingyue be careful." Liu Shiye, the nineteenth uncle on the side, said hurriedly.

"Humph!" Liu Qingyue's eyes were glowing with a blood-red cold light, he did not retreat but advanced, pinched his hands with both hands, and the purple-red huge qi knife condensed out, slashing down against the spirit sword.

"Bang", the spirit sword was knocked away and returned to the hands of the tall male cultivator.

"This kid is a variable." The man looked at Liu Qingyue fiercely and motioned for the other two around him to join forces to attack together.

With a "whoosh", a golden hairpin with a cold light pierced Liu Qingyue's door, and the black-clothed man who attacked him not far away was obviously a female cultivator, with black hair hanging down her shoulders, and her tight-fitting outfit outlined undulating curves, looking at Liu Qingyue with a hint of banter in her eyes.

Liu Qingyue's spiritual sense had already discovered the golden hairpin, he used the Fire Cloud Escape Method, a backflip, and deftly dodged the assassination, and at the same time, a golden sword talisman appeared in his hand and threw it in the direction of the black-clothed female cultivator.

The black-clothed nun's face changed drastically, and she could only dodge and flee for her life.

Liu Qingyue's local tyrant style of playing regardless of the loss of the talisman was very effective, and several people in black were tired of coping, and the scene was at an impasse for a while.

"Humph! Look how many talismans this kid has left to squander. The tall male cultivator had no choice, so he motioned for his accomplices to switch from attack to defense, and used the spiritual weapon in his hand to resist Liu Qingyue's talisman.

"No, it's too late." The black-clothed nun said, with a hint of pain on her face, took out a talisman glowing with white light, and threw it towards Liu Qingyue.

"Qingyue, go quickly, it's the Ice Spear Talisman." Liu Shiye stood beside Liu Qingyue, and almost instinctively pushed him to the right, but he was pierced through his heart by the huge ice spear that roared, and he quickly lost his breath.

"Uncle Nineteen." Liu Qingyue suddenly burst into tears.

The Ice Spear Talisman is a second-order talisman, and the power of that blow is comparable to that of a foundation building monk, if Liu Qingyue is hit, he will definitely die.

"Let's all die!" Liu Qingyue took out the fire snake talisman given by the fourth aunt, looked at the group of black-clothed people with a hideous face, and threw it towards them.

The talisman turned into a huge fire snake more than twenty meters long in the air, swallowed the nearest black-clothed man in one gulp, and then rushed towards the others.

At the same time, Liu Qingyue swung the Purple Fire Qi Knife like a frenzy, and swung a sword at those black-clothed people who were fleeing frantically.

"Bang", another man in black couldn't dodge, was hit by Liu Qingyue's knife, and fell unconscious.

Although the Fire Snake Talisman was a second-order mid-grade talisman, it only lasted for a few breaths, and after it disappeared, the situation on the field fell into a disadvantage again, and Liu Qingyue and Liu Shijing could only watch a clansman be smashed on the head by a bronze bell.

Liu Qingyue was dragged by the strongest tall male cultivator, and the gray feather eagle was also on par with the blue anaconda, Liu Shijing fell into a heavy encirclement, and even after being hit hard, the yellow halberd almost came out of his hand, just relying on the strong cultivation of Qi cultivation to support him, and he could die at any time.

With two to five, the spiritual power of the two of them is almost exhausted, and they will die.