(Genuine)

"Have you ever seen a ghost cultivator with a refined soul?"

"Ha! You're so good, you actually got us a partner out of thin air. After I left, the Ethereal Spirit was no longer alone. ”

"It's no longer safe here, I'll send you back to Qingchuan, where will someone arrange everything for you. ”

"It's good to know Lei Daoyou, otherwise I would be buried here today. ”

"If you have a good relationship, it is positive and yang. If there is more hatred, it is evil, and it is yin! It is obeyed by all those who are good, and those who do evil die more and live less. You have nowhere to go when you first arrive, go there to stabilize the lower realm for the time being, there is no Black Yao Spirit Crystal, just use the one I sent you to deal with it. Of course, if a Qingchuan monk encounters a crisis, he can do his best to resolve it. A storage bag was thrown over, and Meiwa was grateful and inexplicably took it and immediately flew away in the direction of Qingchuan.

"I've taken in all the money of that demon cultivator's family, and now I'm asking Daoist friends to lead the way, I plan to go to the Holy Clan to visit, I don't know if it's appropriate at this moment?"

"Welcome! If there is no Taoist friend, my life will be more than lucky. Daoyou's supernatural powers are simply incredible, and it opened my eyes even more, killing two late-stage monks in succession, even the predecessors of the Ning Infant Realm had to take some effort. ”

"Daoyou can open your eyes, don't mention the specific situation to others in the future, this time is a complete success, it is better to say that it is more secure for the three of us to work together?"

"How can I be like a long-tongued woman who doesn't know the importance of high and low, and it is a great joy to be able to stick to the brilliance of Taoist friends. ”

"Let me see how the late monk of the Burning Bear Clan is doing, and I hope I don't insult the glory of his family. Lei Xiaoyao opened a storage bracelet and storage bag in his hand, glanced at it slightly, thought carefully for a moment, and threw it to the white-robed middle-aged man of the Holy Clan. As a result, the other party was stunned for a moment after checking it, and then his face was overjoyed and his expression was dazed.

"Hurry up and go back, his status in the clan is not low, and I am afraid that someone from the clan has come at this moment. When he saw a red token in the storage bracelet, he immediately beckoned Lei Xiaoyao to fly away with all his might, only to see a small tricolor flag thrown forward, and then a slightly curved red line immediately appeared in front of him, and quickly looked into the distance.

Seven thousand miles east of the center of the Fuling Continent, the towering ancient trees that are hundreds of feet tall completely cover the earth. Such a jungle covers an area of 5,000 miles, and one name has made it famous for tens of thousands of years - abandoned ancient forests.

The Blazing Bear Clan has lived here for a long time, carefully planned for countless generations, and buildings of all sizes are scattered throughout the vast area. At this time, inside the top floor of a huge spiral-shaped spiral tower, someone faintly let out a cry of sorrow, followed by a few shouts.

"Didn't you already send three guys to check? What's the use of crying and chirping, if you hyena tribe could correct his arrogant temperament in time, how could he have today's miserable end? As long as he is less lazy on weekdays, I'm afraid that he will enter the Ning Infant Realm at this moment, who else dares to touch him easily? A few days later, the latest news will arrive, will it!"

On a wide chaise longue covered with animal skins, crowded with burly bodies, a purple-faced man lay on it. Holding a cigarette gun in his hand, he was spitting out a cloud of fragrant smoke from his mouth, frowning and reprimanding a woman standing in front of him. The woman's whole body is full of dazzling, hanging with colorful pendants carved from all kinds of animal bones, and her temperament is graceful and noble, but at this moment she is mourning again and again. It turned out that she was the current patriarch of the hyena tribe and the mother of the demon cultivator of the Burning Bear Clan who was killed, and it seemed that not long after entering the late stage of the Jindan Realm, she was stunned by the bad news during the retreat, and immediately ran to the only one in front of the Ning Zhen Realm and cried.

Lei Xiaoyao tinkered with the loot in the storage bracelet and storage bag for a moment, and then divided thirty percent to the white-robed man of the half-blood holy clan, and learned that his name was Xing Li. After Xing Li pushed it back, he took it with joy, and immediately introduced to him more enthusiastically the general situation in the clan and the personality traits of several Jindan realms. From his mouth, Lei Xiaoyao had a further understanding of the recent situation in the Fuling Continent, and only half a day later, he came to the main city of the Half-Blood Saint Clan through a special passage.

Still a hundred miles away, I saw a city wall as high as 300 zhang, the battlements were like jagged shapes, and a large bow and crossbow machine was placed every 30 zhang. These big guys, who are four or five zhang high and weigh about two thousand catties, can easily shoot giant crossbow arrows weighing 100 catties and three zhang long to a hundred miles away. The barrel of an arrow about the thickness of a bowl is filled with all kinds of powerful five-element attribute explosives. These lightweight, delicate and varied objects are of course in the hands of professional craftsmen, and these guys are fragrant and sweet, and can get special courtesy in any ethnic group.

Most of them are in the Condensation Realm, and if there is a Jindan Realm master level, they will immediately be named elders, and their status is second only to the old guys who condense the Yuan Infant. What attracted Lei Yaoyao's attention the most was a huge humanoid puppet twenty zhang tall and lifelike, with red flashes from time to time in its two big eyes, and faint aura fluctuations on its chest.

At this time, on the city wall, two figures suddenly flashed, one wearing a green robe with half a mask on his face, full of gorgeous hair, and holding a folding fan. The other is a female nun, dressed in a tight-fitting ayara, with a flower basket hanging on her right arm, a light veil covering her face to reveal only a pair of phoenix eyes, beautiful legs and jade feet underneath, and high temples above.

The three divine thoughts intertwined and examined each other, and the red-clothed female cultivator had not long entered the late stage, and the masked young man was also at the peak of the middle stage.

"Xing Li Daoyou, you are running away very quickly. I just got the secret report that the eldest young master of a small tribe in the Burning Bear Clan had just been killed in Baimengchuan. There is no one else in the Holy Clan who goes out except you, and the place where you go is exactly that neighborhood, tsk! ”

The concubine regretted that she hadn't followed Xing Li Daoyou on a trip in the first place. It's been nearly two hundred years, and you've finally let out a bad breath for my half-blood holy clan. You can also invite a fellow guest of the Forsaken Terran, you have been unknown all these years, and it turns out that you are hiding your strength. Don't hurry up and introduce the distinguished guests, so as to atone for your sins. The female cultivator on the side also hurriedly answered the joke, and Meimu looked at Lei Xiaoyao twice.

"Langkai Daoyou and Yunjia Daoyou praise people's kung fu is still second to none, no wonder that late-stage guy speaks arrogantly and empty-eyed, and he is actually the most promising next patriarch of the Burning Bear Clan. However, although the information obtained by the two of them is correct, it is not accurate, didn't they mention that there is also a late-stage demon cultivator on the scene?"

"What, the Western Demon Clan of the Tianya Continent has arrived so soon?"

"Or was even the Demon Cultivator killed by you?" The two of them suddenly had incredulous faces, their eyes eagerly waiting for Xing Li's answer, and instead focused more on this strange face.