Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

This day.

Ji Lingyu was dressed in red brocade clothes, and she was sitting at the table in the outer room of the second-floor attic with the Lord of the Seventh Palace, who was also dressed in red.

"Xiwu, you haven't told me yet, how have you been living these years..."

Feng Xiwu smiled slightly.

"I didn't have such a thrilling experience as you. After I came out of the Royal Secret Realm, no one was chasing me, so I dressed up as a young man in white. When I returned to Yunzhou, I heard that you were being chased by the Blood Demon Sect. Not even that I was thinking about looking for you when I was discovered by the elders of the Phoenix Clan. I happened to hear that the Blood Demon Sect found nothing in Baiyun Mountain and you were nowhere to be found, so I had to follow you back to Shiwan Mountain..."

Speaking of this, Youyou said: "In the past few decades, I have been practicing in the Phoenix Clan. When the great elders saw my natural spirit body, they took out the Phoenix Clan's holy blood and helped me awaken the Phoenix bloodline. Now I am The body of Phoenix bloodline..."

Ji Lingyu listened quietly, and then asked doubtfully: "So you can break through the Nascent Soul a long time ago, why did you come to this wild secret realm again?"

Feng Xiwu was silent for a moment. Seeing that the red-robed young man was quite curious, he slowly said, "The Feng Clan's great elders are willing to spend the extremely rare blood of their ancestors for the sake of inheriting the bloodline in this wild secret realm."

Ji Lingyu understood somewhat and nodded.

"What happened next? Elder Qingluan brought you here. Where did she go?"

Feng Xiwu frowned, but still said: "Originally, this was all a secret of the Feng Clan, but now it doesn't hurt to tell you..."

Ji Lingyu smiled slightly, said nothing, and listened quietly.

"The Holy Palace on the Holy Mountain in this wild secret realm has actually been secretly divided between the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan. The Dragon Clan controls many of the prohibitions on the various halls of the Holy Palace. Treasures will appear every time the secret realm is opened, and the Phoenix Clan mainly comes here to visit the Holy Palace. In the inner palace, this area is deserted. The place protected by the formation above is the ancestral mausoleum of the demon clan in the holy palace, where the blood inheritance can be obtained..."

Ji Lingyu smiled when he heard this, and then said: "So, now you have obtained the blood inheritance? Where did Elder Qingluan go?"

Feng Xiwu nodded and said: "With the sacred objects of the Feng Clan, I can obtain the blood inheritance in the ancestral mausoleum. Now I have the bloodline of the distant ancestor Qingluan True Spirit. Elder Qingluan did not come here and was still guarding against that in the outer hall. There are fire dragons and human monks, but there is also an incarnation of her here..."

Ji Lingyu was shocked. It seemed that he had to be careful, and it was best not to encounter the incarnation of Elder Qingluan.

Seeing him like this, Feng Xiwu smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, she can't do anything to me. Now I am the next leader of the Feng clan, and I can also be called a saint..."

Ji Lingyu's eyes widened and he said with surprise: "What do you mean?"

Feng Xiwu looked at the young man in red robe in front of him with bright eyes, and said arrogantly: "How can this blood inheritance be passed on to anyone? This is only possible for the untransformed demon clan who has awakened the blood of the Phoenix clan. To obtain it, you must also accept the approval of the true spirit.”

"This is extremely difficult. Every time the Savage Secret Realm is opened, no one can successfully inherit the bloodline. This time, even the descendants of the Dragon Clan have not entered this place. It seems that they have given up without any hope..."

Ji Lingyu reached out and pulled her slender white jade hand. When the pretty woman was caught off guard, he held her in his arms, wrapped his hands around her slender waist, and laughed.

"I didn't expect that my family, Xiwu, would have such an astonishing talent. This young master would actually become a spiritual couple with the Saint of the Phoenix Clan. No one would believe me even if I told him..."

Feng Xiwu lightly beat his chest, curled his lips and said: "You scoundrel, very dishonest, I have told you everything, but these are the secrets of the Feng clan, you are not allowed to tell outsiders..."

Just as Ji Lingyu was about to explore her slender waist and upper chest with her hands, she was lightly hit.

"I'm telling you seriously, you are not allowed to move your hands or feet carelessly..."

Ji Lingyu had no choice but to straighten his back and sit up straight, but still held her in his arms and said sternly: "Yes! I will do what I asked you to do. If the secret of the Feng clan is revealed, I will punish you as you please. For the sake of my husband, I will do whatever I want." Being punished willingly..."

Feng Xiwu looked at him like this and chuckled.

"Okay! You're not doing anything right. Who wants to punish you? If you don't make me angry, I won't bother to pay attention to you shameless guy..."

Ji Lingyu chuckled and said: "My Xiwu is gentle, generous, and beautiful. My husband is a precious treasure. How can I make you angry..."

After saying that, he kissed her Yingying earlobe gently.

The woman's figure trembled slightly, her neck and face flushed visibly. She struggled to get up, but was hugged tightly.

"Don't make trouble..."

Ji Lingyu laughed, ignoring her weak and slight struggle. In the exclamation of this charming and charming woman, she was hugged by a princess, stood up, and strode to the big mahogany bed in the inner room.

After a while, in the inner room covered by the white jade bead curtain, there was a charming sound that made people blush and their hearts beat.

I don't know how long it took, but the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and the inner room finally became quiet, with only the sound of slight breathing coming out.

The small two-story mahogany attic room of about 100 feet fell silent again.

……

Ji Lingyu, dressed in red brocade clothes, was lying on the outside of the mahogany bed, staring straight ahead, with sharp eyebrows and strong determination in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

The pretty girl wearing only a white tunic on the inside has a flushed face, her eyes are full of spring, and a faint smile appears at the corner of her mouth. She seems to be quite tired, and she is sleeping soundly.

This tall young man was holding a blood-red animal bone in his right hand and rubbing it.

"bring it on……"

"bring it on……"

Just as Ji Lingyu closed her eyes, this distant calling sounded in her mind, as if it was about to pull her soul into the endless abyss.

Ji Lingyu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the large blood-red animal bone in his hand, seeing that it was emitting a faint blood-red light.

"As long as I pick up this inheritance from Master Cangyun Sword Lord and close my eyes to sense the voice, I will remember that it was the same in the outer hall of the Holy Palace before..."

"This thing cannot be detected with spiritual sense, nor can it be viewed with blood eyes. It is quite strange..."

"Since it can open the ancient formation restrictions in the inner palace of the Holy Palace, it must be related to this inner palace. Could it be that it is guiding me to the place where the demon clan's ancestral mausoleum is?"

Ji Lingyu lowered his head and thought, but shook his head.

"I am a human monk and do not have demon blood. I am different from the master of the Seventh Palace who has a demon hybrid body..."

The young man in red robe had a wavering look in his eyes, as if it was difficult to make up his mind and seemed hesitant.

"Is this the holy object?"

At this time, a woman's lazy voice sounded from the side.