Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"The monks go against the will of heaven, fighting with people, the earth, and the sky. They have endless fun."

Qing Shuang's eyes lit up, but he shook his head and said: "A monk from the Zhengyi Taoist School never fights for the sake of fighting. He is also devoted to the Taoism. He never acts at will by relying on his own force like the monks from the Demon Sect..."

"Friend Qingdao, why do you have to stick to the rules and regulations of the Taoist sect? Monks should be free and do whatever they want."

Seeing this young man in white robe, he stopped talking, but his eyes were firm and unmoved at all.

Ji Lingyu didn't say anything more, and held his hands and said: "Let's say goodbye now. The central area of ​​this wild secret realm is extremely dangerous. Friends of Qingdao, please take care."

"Fellow Daoist Ji, although Mr. Qing doesn't agree with what you said, he also knows that everyone has his own way, and he walks his own way. Fellow Taoist seems to have gained a lot in this wild and secret realm, and has achieved success in training. But he still behaves cautiously. "Please, don't take any impulsive and risky actions for the sake of the illusory Holy Palace treasure."

Ji Lingyu's heart moved. Qing Yi actually thought that he would risk everything for the treasures of the Holy Palace on the Holy Mountain?

However, there was no need to explain anything. He nodded slightly, but no longer hesitated. In a flash, the red-robed young man disappeared into the dark red rocks in front of him, without a trace.

Qing Yi watched Ji Lingyu leave, turned around, turned into a white light, and went far away.

The only person on this pile of dark red rocks was the middle-aged man with a square face, and the body with his head missing lay quietly in a pool of blood.

……

A few days later.

Ji Lingyu crouched beside a red rock, her aura condensed to the extreme, her figure hidden and motionless.

The Fire Dragon Orb held in his right hand now emits a faint red light, and a red light curtain envelops his whole body.

At this time, dozens of miles ahead, there was a red figure and a green figure standing on a huge dark red rock over a hundred feet high.

"Brother Qing, why are you here alone among the dozens of transformed demon clansmen in Shiwandashan? Qingluan and his Phoenix clan didn't bring you, the green snake..."

"Hmph! You, the wild demon tribe, are not much better. How could Elder Fire Dragon and his dragon tribe bring you, this flamingo?"

"Hey……"

The red figure sighed, looked ahead and said quietly: "How can we, a small demon clan, be looked down upon by big clans like them? The Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan have secret ways to reach the foot of the Holy Mountain safely, but we……"

The green figure said helplessly: "It's useless to talk more. There are still millions of miles ahead to reach the Holy Mountain. Let's go..."

The body shape of the green figure suddenly changed, turning into a long green snake of about 100 feet, with four wings on its ribs and four claws on its abdomen, emitting a green and cold light.

This four-winged flying snake flapped its two extremely uncoordinated pairs of wings that were about a foot long, turned into a green light, and galloped forward.

"Brother Qing, wait for someone..."

The red figure turned into a huge red bird about a hundred feet tall, with its whole body covered in fiery red flames and a high-pitched roaring sound.

Then the flames flapped their wings and shot forward.

Ji Lingyu held down the vibrating red ring around her waist to prevent Ling'er, the excited flame bird, from making any movement.

But his eyes were fixed on the movement in front of him, and then he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

"boom!"

The four-winged flying snake in front hit something unknown. The four small green wings, one foot long, sprayed out a large amount of green blood and fell to the dark red rock ground below.

The body of the giant green snake, which was over a hundred feet tall, was swallowed up by something invisible and disappeared instantly.

"Space crack!"

The huge flamingo behind, about a hundred feet tall, froze and let out a sharp cry.

The fiery red wings trembled wildly, and rolled down diagonally, but they didn't care about anything at all. They opened their two fiery red claws, fluttered and ran away, and disappeared after a while.

This huge flamingo was so frightened that it forgot to fly. It panicked like a pheasant and ran away randomly.

Ji Lingyu looked at this scene in horror. The transformed demon snake was swallowed up by the invisible crack in space, leaving no one with time to react.

"Is this a space crack? It's so terrifying..."

Ji Lingyu murmured, and when the red-robed young man was distracted, the red ring around his waist made a jingling sound.

The next moment, Ling'er, the fiery bird with a blood-red fiery figure over fifty feet long, rushed out and stood aside.

Ji Lingyu came back to his senses, looked at it blankly, and then angrily scolded: "Aren't you... not allowed to come out?"

Ling'er lowered his head and whispered: "Master, the flames of that flamingo are extraordinary. It has the blood of fire phoenix in its body. Ling'er will definitely be able to transform after swallowing it..."

Ji Lingyu still said angrily: "Didn't you see that it was a transformed monster? Even if we can fight it, can we catch it? There are dangers here. How did the green flying snake die just now?"

Ling'er, the flaming bird, was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak.

Ji Lingyu calmed down for a while and said seriously: "We must be careful and not be tempted to ignore our own danger. This flamingo seems to have panicked. You go back to the spirit beast space first, and the master will catch up to see if there is any chance." ”

"Oh!"

Ling'er, the flaming bird, responded in a low voice, and then his body flashed, turning into a blood-red flame and escaping into the red ring, disappearing.

Ji Lingyu looked at the flaming red bird that had disappeared in front of him, held the fire dragon orb tightly, and quietly flew forward.

However, not long after, Ji Lingyu discovered that the flamingo had lost its trace, and seemed to have flown far away from here.

He looked with some disappointment at the disappearing footprints more than ten miles ahead, and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the red ring around her waist jingled again. Ji Lingyu frowned, but still communicated with Ling'er.

The five to sixty-foot-long blood-red flame figure of this flame bird rushed out and hovered more than ten feet high in the air.

"Master, Ling'er can sense it, and it hasn't run far yet."

"Then if we are chasing it so blatantly, it can't run away with all its strength? How will we chase it then?"

"Then...Master, let's restrain it first, prevent it from escaping, and then swallow it."

Ji Lingyu lowered his head and thought, nodded and said: "It's possible to catch it by surprise. Catch it first. Then the master and you will separate. Let's trap it with the fire dragon orb first. This flamingo in the early stage of transformation will have nowhere to go. Escaped."

"Master, its body of flames, blood essence, and inner elixir all belong to Ling'er, so that Ling'er can transform..."

Ji Lingyu flew up, jumped on the back of Ling'er, the flaming bird, patted its flaming wings and said: "We have to hurry up, we can't let others find the trace, and we can only fly along the place where the bird has flown. , to avoid encountering space cracks.”

"Ok!"

Ling'er, the flaming bird, agreed, spread out its wings of a hundred feet of flame, and galloped away to the east. His figure flashed in the air and appeared two hundred miles ahead, turning into a blood-red flaming ray of light that continued to radiate excitement. Shoot away.