Feng Hua Dang Song

Just when Duan Yilan was thinking about it, she felt a soft and fragrant object on her leg. Qu Liuying woke up at some point, and put her head on Duan Yilan's lap.

Stretching out her hand and gently tucking the blue hair on the other side's face behind her ear, Duan Yilan looked down at the beautiful side face and said, "You can rest for a while, I went to see my mother just now, there is nothing we need to do."

Qu Liuying didn't speak, she lay quietly on Duan Yilan's body, she was as lazy as a kitten, she was silent for a while, and then she said, "Yilan, stay here with me for another three days, and then we will set off for the Xuanyin Ancient Clan "

Duan Yilan's body trembled slightly, feeling that Liuying already knew everything about what she had just talked with the beautiful woman!

But after thinking about it for a while, she was relieved, this is the clan of Liu Ying, and she couldn't find out what she wanted to know.

It was night, and Qu Liuying went into her biological mother's room alone.

Both of them can guess God's will, there is no need for unnecessary inquiries or explanations, just stay quietly for a while, and many things they want to know can be answered in their hearts.

After a long time, the beautiful woman broke the silence first, "Duan Yilan's child is very good, she loves you very much, mother is relieved to have her by your side."

When talking about Duan Yilan, Qu Liuying's face softened a lot. When the beautiful woman asked about her situation outside these years, Qu Liuying didn't hide anything.

In the blink of an eye, it was already halfway through the night, just as Qu Liuying got up and wanted to leave, the beautiful woman hesitated again and again and called her to stop in a low voice.

Under Qu Liuying's slightly puzzled gaze, the beautiful woman took out a transparent spiritual artifact in the shape of a small porcelain bottle, with a small white pill the size of a fingernail at the bottom of the bottle.

The white pill looked like medicine but not medicine. The beautiful woman lifted the cork slightly, and Qu Liuying immediately felt the seemingly invisible vitality spreading out from the pill.

She didn't understand why she looked at the beautiful woman, not knowing what the other party meant.

The beautiful woman closed the cork again, pulled the catkin over the Quliu Ying, put the small porcelain bottle in her palm, and then opened her mouth meaningfully.

"This is the Essence Restoration Gu, take it half an hour before intercourse, the Gu worm will absorb the essence and blood, and it will turn into"

"Mom! Stop talking!"

The beautiful woman was only in the middle of her sentence when she was interrupted by Qu Liuying's voice, Qu Liuying's pretty face was already red to the base of her neck, and she didn't know that she was so clever What is the use of.

No matter how indifferent Qu Liuying was, discussing such things in front of her biological mother still made her feel extremely ashamed. The small porcelain bottle in her hand seemed to be hot, but she did not return it.

Seeing her daughter's reaction, the beautiful woman knew that she had given the right thing.

Worried that Qu Liuying didn't know how to use this thing, she put it on her ear and whispered a few words in her ear, until Qu Liuying's face turned red before she stopped.

Qu Liuying almost escaped from her mother's room. After returning to her dormitory, her heart was still pounding. Just thinking about it would make her want to have a child of her own with Duan Yilan. It made her throb.

Duan Yilan was sitting cross-legged on the collapsed chair with her eyes closed, when she saw Qu Liuying pushing the door open in a panic, she immediately went up to her, staring at her flushed cheeks curiously and said, "Liuying, what's wrong with you?"

After seeing Duan Yilan, Qu Liuying's pretty face turned even redder, as if she could bleed, she quickly used her kung fu to suppress her emotions, she had the nerve to tell the other party about returning the essence.

After the two stayed in the small town for three days, Qu Liuying took the initiative to take Duan Yilan to bid farewell to her mother. The crisis in Jiuxiao Continent hangs over her head like a giant blade. To have these three days of relaxation is already It was stolen leisure.

Leaving the small town, Duan Yilan directly displayed his flame wings, and led the two beasts, the Qu Liu Ying and Xie Zhi, and ran according to the direction the beautiful woman told her.

The Xuanyin Ancient Clan is located in a little-known independent space. If there are no clues, even the warbler can't find out its location.

Duan Yilan sighed in her heart countless times, as expected of Liu Ying's mother, she is really amazing, there seems to be nothing in the world that she cannot detect.

After running around without rest for more than a month, the four of them finally came to a sea after crossing countless wild mountain ranges.

Xuanyin Ancient Clan Boundary

This is an ancient and vast land, with majestic and majestic halls built on the steep peaks, like giant wild animals, quietly dormant in this escaped space.

What is deplorable is that the powerful ancient clan that once dominated the entire Jiuxiao Continent is no longer known to the public.

Although the ancient clan has fallen to this point, the population here is extremely prosperous. There are people coming and going everywhere on the mountain peaks and streets. Basically, everyone is a martial artist who is cultivating. Primordial power, magic power and profound power are mixed in it, which is extremely diverse.

However, the vast majority of warriors are not high in cultivation level, eighty-eighth/ninety-nine of the fifth level and below, only one old patriarch has the seventh level of profound strength, and he has two elders with sixth level of profound strength under his command. The ancient people of the ancient clan, relying on the three of them to persevere in the ups and downs.

In the largest hall in the clan, the elderly patriarch and a dozen clansmen stood in the center of the hall with a gloomy face, looking at a middle-aged man on the long stone steps, his eyes were full of anger and despair .

The middle-aged man was dressed in a brocade robe, wearing a jade crown, sitting alone on the honorable seat, drinking wine leisurely, and seemed to have no interest in even taking a second look at the dozen or so people standing below.

There were two men sitting under the man in the brocade robe. They all looked a bit older, with haughty expressions and stern eyes.

One of them looked at the white-bearded and white-haired old patriarch below and said, "I said, old man Duan, our Lord Chen came to receive the blood spirit in person. You have been procrastinating for several days and have not handed over him. Are you the patriarch?" How did you do it!"

Duan Hongzhi's fists hanging under his sleeves creaked, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly, "Three adults, there were hundreds of people in previous years. Why did you suddenly take away a thousand clansmen this year?"

As soon as the voice fell, the man who spoke earlier immediately scolded, "You bastard! What right do you have to question? If you keep pushing, don't blame me for bloodbathing your Xuanyin clan!"

Before Duan Hongzhi could answer, the two elders standing beside him couldn't hold back any longer and were about to speak out, but Duan Hongzhi stopped him with his hand. The other party had three eighth-level powerhouses, even if he had dozens of blood Dyeing the hall can't shake them at all.

The Xuanyin ancient clan has been reduced to what it is today, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, either the clan is exterminated, or a hundred warriors with profound veins are handed over to the sky ghost every year to increase their cultivation.

Although it was extremely humiliating, every patriarch could not order the lives of thousands of people to fight for face.

Only by being alive can one have the hope of changing one's destiny. Everyone in the clan knows that Heavenly Ghost's behavior is treating him as a sheepfold, and he has no power to resist except being slaughtered by others.

The hundreds of warriors selected every year are generous and devoted to righteousness without any complaints. Their own sacrifices can be exchanged for a year of safety for all the clansmen. It is worth it!

But as the head of the clan, Duan Hongzhi felt extremely tormented in his heart. He only hated himself for not being able to protect his clansmen and accepting such bullying from the Tiangui clan.

Duan Hongzhi took a deep breath, looked at Chen Yu, who was above the honorable position, and said, "Master Chen, if you take away a thousand people with profound veins, it will almost cut off the bloodline of my family. In the next ten years, there will be no more people." A person with profound veins is born"

Chen Yu raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Duan Hongzhi as if he was looking at a dead person. He said coldly, "Severing the bloodline, what does it have to do with me, I will give you three days, don't make friends, you Xuanyin ancient clan There is no need to stay any longer”

As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, the two people at the bottom shouted loudly, "You still have to get out, there is a limit of three days, the old man should think about it!"

When Duan Hongzhi walked out of the main hall with a group of people, his palms were still trembling, and his teeth were about to be crushed. He still couldn't make up his mind to fight the three people of Tiangui in the main hall. He is the head of the clan, thousands of people All depend on him for protection.

"Patriarch, I've had enough of being mermaid like this. As long as you give the order, the clansmen are all bloody men, and I will fight them!"

"That's right, patriarch, let us hand over a thousand people with profound veins, this is too extreme, and there is no way out for us at all."

"Patriarch, give the order"

"Patriarch, let's fight!"

The words of the people around him made Duan Hongzhi's mind buzzing. Could it be that the Xuanyin Ancient Clan is really going to die in his own hands? Is it really impossible to wait for the day when they can get rid of their bad luck?

In an instant, Duan Hongzhi seemed to be a hundred years old again, like an old man who was about to fade away, with a bent back that made people feel a little sad.

"You all go back and prepare. After three days, the name of Xuanyin may no longer exist in the world. If you hand over a thousand people, I will have the face to meet the ancestors when I get down below."

After getting the words of confirmation from the patriarch, everyone's faces showed a sense of relief, and there was nothing to be afraid of dying. Living in humiliation is the most embarrassing!

It is no longer necessary to personally send the most talented and outstanding clansmen to the tiger's mouth every year. Sometimes they don't know whether they are protecting the clansmen or freezing the fresh hearts of the clansman bit by bit.

Now that there is no way out, let's fight to the death. To die for the people of the tribe is a well-deserved death.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. When the first ray of sunlight fell on this ancient land in the morning, thousands of people in the clan had a look of determination on their faces. They knew that today was the day to die.

Including Duan Hongzhi, there are more than a thousand people in the clan who have profound veins and have cultivated profound kung fu. They all sit quietly cross-legged in the largest practice square in the clan land.

The rest of the tens of thousands of people also gathered around the square in silence, and everyone was ready for the coming battle of destruction.

It wasn't until noon that the three eighth-level powerhouses of the Tiangui clan came slowly, followed by a dozen fifth-level and sixth-level guards.

Seeing the Xuanyin clan fighting like this, how could they not guess that the other party wanted to fight with themselves, but everyone in the Tiangui clan had a strong sense of banter on their faces, a group of weak chickens wanted to fight desperately, It's ridiculous.

The one surrounded by everyone in the center was none other than Chen Yu. His cultivation was at the peak of the eighth-order profound strength, and half of his foot had stepped into the ranks of the ninth-order emperors. This time, the heavenly ghost arranged for him to come to the Xuanyin ancient clan to receive blood Ling, he actually had a lot of complaints in his heart.

It's a waste of time for me to come here for such trivial matters, as those ants-like existences don't even have the interest to look directly at each other.

But he didn't dare to disobey the order of the sky ghost, so he just came out and walked around. He hoped that the people of the Xuanyin ancient clan would rise up and resist. Anyway, those blood spirits used for cultivation have no part of their own, and wiped out this shit ancient clan , I don't bother to worry about it in the future.

There was no need for Chen Yu to speak, as the two early-stage eighth-level powerhouses standing behind him spoke.

"Old man Duan, you performed really well. Not only did you exceed the number of sacrifices, but you even counted yourself in."

Duan Hongzhi didn't talk nonsense with them, he burst out all the profound energy in his body, and shouted loudly, "Boys! Let's fight with them!"

"Roar!"

More than a thousand people who practiced profound arts in the square shouted in unison. Following the patriarch, each of them unleashed their profound energy without reservation. More than a thousand beams of profound energy shot up into the sky at the same time, pouring into a huge beam suspended in mid-air. Among the formations.

Their determination immediately aroused the unyielding hearts of all the people around the square. Ten thousand people saluted the thousands of people in the center of the square, and shouted loudly, "Protect my ancient clan! I would rather die than surrender!"

In an instant, the momentum of the crowd charged straight up, and even the clouds in the sky were shattered. At this moment, the grief and indignation of the Xuanyin Ancient Clan reached the extreme.

The dozen or so members of the Heavenly Ghost did not move at all, and did not even interrupt the formation of more than a thousand people. They swept the crowd below with playful faces, as if they were watching a group of dying ants.

After a while, the disk array stopped rotating, and a dazzling light burst out from it, and a huge spear of black energy shot at Chen Yu like a meteorite.

Chen Yu didn't even move his position. He stared coldly at the spear that was shooting towards him, with a slight ironic smile on his lips.

The two eighth-rank warriors rushed out behind him and stood in front of Chen Yu. The profound energy in his body exploded instantly, and each punched out. The condensed spear of profound strength roared away angrily.

The spear and the fist mark blatantly collided in mid-air, and the spear that gathered everyone's strength and hope, still failed to block the combined punch of two eighth-level powerhouses.

The spear shattered inch by inch, and finally scattered and exploded, completely disappearing in this place, but the fist mark was not completely consumed by the spear, and the remaining power blasted towards the center of the square without mercy.

Seeing this, Duan Hongzhi spoke again, leading everyone to condense their defenses, but the hastily formed defensive cover failed to block the attack of the fist seal. Soul disappears.

Everyone in the Xuanyin Ancient Clan was ashen-faced. They were ready to die, but they didn't expect that everything would be in vain. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move the other party.

Duan Hongzhi's eyes were red, like a raging lion, he didn't let everyone put their efforts together, and said loudly with grief and indignation, "Boys, this old man is incompetent and can't keep our clan, let's go first!"

After all, Duan Hongzhi's aged body began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his profound energy fluctuated in disorder. He was about to explode himself!

The moment the patriarch made this choice, the remaining hundreds of people followed suit one after another. All of them would rather blew themselves up than become the blood spirit of the sky ghost.