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Chapter 118 Diluted Phoenix Bloodline

Ao Bei used his last power to solve the worries of the three black crows.

He raised his hand and threw a bead to Xiao He.

Then he said, "I'm tired!"

Accompanied by Ao Bei's heavy voice, the three black crows could actually understand Ao Bei's meaning.

The wings fluttered gently, and the body shape instantly magnified dozens of times.

Without thinking, Ao Bei lay directly on the black crow's back and fell asleep.

Looking at Ao Bei on the black crow's back, Liu Wuqian fell into a brief thought when facing the three black crows, as if thinking about whether to get rid of these three black crows.

But not long after, the murderous intent on Liu Wuqiong dissipated and he did not have the intention to attack the three black crows again.

However, after seeing the alien bead of destiny in Xiao He's hand, the light flashed in Liu Wuqian's eyes.

He didn't expect that Ao Bei could give a destiny alien bead to others so casually.

Recalling the terrifying power Ao Bei just showed, plus the Imperial Heaven Order and a Destiny Bead.

Ao Bei's mystery gradually magnified in Liu Wuqiong's heart.

Xiao He was holding the alien bead of destiny in his hand, and was at a loss for a moment.

Xiao He could feel the extraordinaryness of the white bead in his hand, but he didn't know that this white bead was the legendary alien bead of destiny.

Liu Wuqian patted Xiao He on the shoulder, with a faint sour tone: "Your life is so good."

After saying that, Liu Wuqiong had turned around and walked towards the exit of the Secret Demon Cave.

After a hundred years, Liu Wuqin's body was filled with the joy of seeing the light again.

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Zhenwu Holy Sect is located among the highest peaks at the end of the boundless dense forest.

On the third day after falling into a deep sleep, Ao Bei slowly opened his eyes, and endless fatigue instantly attacked him.

This is just an instinctive reaction caused by the body after it is overloaded.

When Ao Bei woke up, the three black crows hovering between a height of ten thousand meters also felt a sense.

He swooped down and stood on an old tree withered vine outside the house, waiting quietly for Ao Bei.

When I opened the door and looked around, all the peaks that fell into Ao Bei's eyes were towering into the clouds. The fresh air also made Ao Bei's fatigue fade a lot.

Ao Bei smiled faintly and said, "Liu Wuqiong really brought himself back to Zhenwu Holy Sect."

With his finger hooked, Ao Bei raised his arm, and the three black crows fell from the dead tree to Ao Bei's arm in the blink of an eye.

When he was in the Secret Demon Cave, Ao Bei's body could no longer support the huge output of power.

So at the end, Ao Bei took advantage of the fear of the three black crows to control the souls of the three black crows.

At that time, Ao Bei didn't have much time to carefully observe these three black crows.

Now it seems that these three black crows also brought unexpected surprises to themselves.

"May I have your name?"

The voices of the three black crows were very strange, but they could hear them very pious: "Back to the master, my name is Feng Zhui."

"Phoenix chase!"

Ao Bei smiled: "The body has diluted phoenix bloodline, but unfortunately it is too long. Even if the ancestral source of the bloodline can be retrieved, it will not be able to reshape the phoenix's true body."

"Unless you can find a real phoenix to replace your bloodline."

Feng Zhi looked at Ao Bei in confusion. He did not understand the meaning of Ao Bei's dialect.

However, Ao Bei didn't say anything more. Everything he said was too far away for Feng Zhui.

Moreover, in this world, I don’t know when it started, and there are no real bodies of the dragon clan and the phoenix.

Stopped this topic, Ao Bei asked again: "What happened after leaving the Secret Demon Cave?"

Feng Zhui said, "After returning to the master, we left the Secret Demon Cave, we came to the Zhenwu Holy Sect."

"There are also a young man and a woman who walks with you!"

Ao Bei knew that the young men and women in Feng Zhui's mouth were referring to Xiao He and Lu Yuyan.

He asked again: "What is the connection between the introductory assessment of Zhenwu Holy Sect and the Secret Demon Cave?"

Feng Zhui replied: "A man named Yan Chuge in the Zhenwu Holy Sect once entered the Secret Demon Cave."

"He wants to get the nine vermilion jade Taoist fruits in the secret demon cave from me, and the exchange conditions he reached with me are the essence and blood of three hundred human cultivators."

"The introductory assessment of Zhenwu Holy Sect is just a trap to attract human cultivators."

At the end, Feng Zhui's voice was obviously trembling, because in his opinion, Ao Bei was also a human race.

He was not sure if his words would violate Ao Bei's bottom line.

However, Ao Bei obviously didn't take this matter seriously.

Feng Zhui’s evil is just relative.

For practitioners, it is evil to fengzhu to devour the human race practitioners.

But for ferocious beasts, isn’t it evil for cultivators to hunt ferocious beasts and seize beast pills?

There is nothing right or wrong in this world.

Some are just oppositions.

Ao Beidao: "Where was Yan Chuge when he left the Secret Demon Cave?"

Feng Zhui said: "Yan Chuge and I agreed that the Zhuhongyu Dao Fruit would be given to him on the third day after he sent three hundred human cultivators to the Secret Demon Cave."

"So when leaving the Secret Demon Cave, Yan Chuge was not outside the Secret Demon Cave."

Ao Bei nodded without leaving any trace.

He didn't care about what transactions existed between Yan Chuge and Feng Zhui.

He was just curious about what this Yan Chuge was doing.

After a long silence,

Ao Bei suddenly asked Feng again: "Do you know the name Chunqiu Jinghong?"

Feng Zhui recalled carefully and said, "Feng Zhui has never heard of this name."

"Then why did you appear in the Secret Demon Cave?"

Feng Zhui's voice suddenly contained a hint of resentment: "It was the ancestors of the twelve tribes who trapped me in the mysterious demon cave."

"They covet my long life and want me to be the tombkeeper of the creatures of the twelve tribes."

"It's just that time is too long, and even I can't remember clearly when I started to appear in the Secret Demon Cave."

From Feng Zhui's words, Ao Bei can not have much information.

The spring and autumn storm carried the destiny of eleven lifetimes, and time spanned millions of years.

This shows that the layout of the Secret Demon Cave appeared at least a million years ago.

According to what Chunqiu Jinghong said, he divided his destiny into twelve parts just to carry the destiny of the twelve generations.

In other words, the Secret Demon Cave is the last layout of the Spring and Autumn Jinghong.

The spring and autumn are arranged for millions of years, just to compete for the destiny of the twelve generations. This last life is bound to win the destiny of the spring and autumn.

Even if he can't be found now, Ao Bei knew that soon, Chunqiu Jinghong himself would surface.

If Ao Bei wants to know the deepest secret in this world, so far, the Spring and Autumn Jinghong is the only breakthrough.

"Brother Ao!"

The sound from afar suddenly broke the tranquility in the courtyard.

After a while, Xiao He and Lu Yuyan appeared in front of Ao Bei.

But when he saw the three black crows on Ao Bei's arm, Lu Yuyan screamed in fear.

The shadow these three black crows brought to her was too big.

Seeing Lu Yuyan's appearance, Ao Bei raised his arm and three black crows flew directly from the courtyard to the sky.

Then it hides in the clouds.
Chapter completed!
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