Chapter 41 Eight Hundred Demon Flood Dragon disciples
Li Xiaoyin originally just wanted to scare this little guy.
He didn't even get up and kept squatting on the ground.
His idea was very simple. The big guy in front of him looked ugly and scary.
Then let the little Bailing be released first and let the banyan monster scare it. When it is scared, it will run back by itself.
By then, this little guy will definitely be much more honest.
Unexpectedly, a more chaotic riot had just begun next.
The moment the little Bailing's feet landed on the ground, the spiritual energy around it began to surging rapidly.
When the spiritual energy was almost rich enough to turn into water droplets, the little yellow-haired bird's body began to expand.
Blue skin, huge head, sharp teeth, and barbs filled lateral fins...
In a blink of an eye, a ten-meter-long Kun fish appeared in this dark Fohai Forest.
"roar!"
The sound from ancient times came from the mouth of Kunyu, and the plants and trees within a radius of dozens of miles were folded into two sections.
That's right, not only the trees, but also the grass was accurately folded into two sections.
This is not the manifestation of Little Bailing being bored, but the manifestation of its precise control of its own strength.
Of course, what it did not expect was that many monks who were fighting against the rampant sea-covering demon dragon were also killed.
(So, even if a monk reaches the third level, he may be killed by a tree without paying attention. At this time, it just reflects the advantages of the demon clan's thick skin and flesh.)
However, we don’t care about who is good or who is bad now.
After the Bailing turned into the form of Kun fish, his eyes stared at the big demon Sang Fu, which scared the big demon in the spirit realm so that he fled in panic.
Bai Ling followed closely behind, never leaving.
It even bit off Sang Fu's dragon tail in one bite through its body length advantage.
Sang Fu really couldn't bear it anymore. It rushed to Li Xiaoyin, and then treated him as a flesh shield and blocked Bai Ling in front of him.
Now, Bai Ling finally stopped chasing him.
However, before Sang Fu could catch a breath, Li Xiaoyin became angry.
"I, Li Xiaoyin, is the heir of the Emperor, after all, you actually treat me as a meat shield?"
"If this was still in the previous few chapters, I would have tolerated it. Damn, I have learned the supreme martial arts now, but it's not a cabbage that you can pinch it casually!"
As he said that, Li Xiaoyin used the golden light slashing technique and flashed directly behind Sang Fu, then slashed out with a palm knife, slashing it horizontally.
Immediately afterwards, the forest became silent.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the disheveled monster suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed at Li Xiaoyin, as if his head was worthless.
Li Xiaoyin was slashing happily, but Sang Fu's knees on his knees made him confused.
He stopped his cheerful sword technique and was stunned.
Sang Fu said mourningly while crying:
"Sir, I beg you, please put away the spirit beast!"
"Wow, there are only so many people left in the Demon Dragon Clan of the Sea. I can't bear to watch them eaten by the Beiming Shenkun!"
Li Xiaoyin looked up and saw that the big Kun fish, which was more than ten meters long, was like a vacuum cleaner, sucking everything wherever it went into his stomach.
Whether it is a demon dragon, a plant, or a human...
Soon, Bai Ling dug out a bright and smooth road in front of Li Xiaoyin's eyes.
At the end of this avenue is a double-buckle iron door, and the fences on both sides are as high as a hundred meters.
"After there, I guess it's Yuhai Forest..."
Li Xiaoyin looked at the iron gate in front of him and thoughtfully.
"Brother, have you heard me? My tribe members are almost eaten by your spirit beast!"
Sang Fu couldn't help it and reminded him again.
"Oh, I forgot, sorry~"
Li Xiaoyin scratched his head and continued:
"Then how do I put away my spirit beast?"
I'm sorry, you won't put away the spirit beast???
Then where did your spirit beast come from? It fell from the sky???
Although Sang Fu was anxious to curse, he still explained patiently:
"Brother, you just need to silently call its name in your heart, and it will naturally return to you."
"I see!"
Li Xiaoyin closed his eyes and shouted in his heart: Bai Ling, Bai Ling!
Sure enough, ten miles away, the fat big Kun fish, who had already eaten her belly, quickly became smaller, turned into a yellow miscellaneous bird, and returned to Li Xiaoyin's arms.
Bai Ling was still not satisfied with her eating. When she saw the big guy in front of her, her appetite became even stronger, and she wanted to thrust out of Li Xiaoyin's arms.
Fortunately, Li Xiaoyin pressed it in time.
But even so, Sang Fu was still shocked.
It fell to the ground again, kowtowed wildly, begging Li Xiaoyin not to release Beiming Shenkun again.
Immediately afterwards, Li Xiaoyin spoke:
"Okay, okay, get up. I am the ancestor of Kuoshan Sect. I will not kill you. Now I have questions to ask you."
"You said it is called Beiming Shen Kun? Shouldn't it be called Pili Lei Peng?"
Sang Fu's eyes showed contemptuous eyes and said:
"Report to the ancestor, this spirit beast has four forms:
The first type is the weakest and most attractive, called the miscellaneous bird;
The second type looks quite similar to a thunder and lightning sculpture, which is extremely confusing, and is called a fake thunder and lightning sculpture;
The third type grows into the Kun fish form, with a tough body and a ruthless mouth, and is called Beiming Shen Kun;
The fourth type is the Peng clan whose wings can spread out to cover the sky and the sun. It was called Pili Lei Peng at that time."
Li Xiao said with ignorance:
"So that's it. It seems that there is still a lot of knowledge here!"
"Okay, I understand, thank you very much. By the way, what's your name?"
Sang Fu replied:
"Report to the ancestor, his name is Sang Fu, who is a sea-covered demon dragon in the spiritual realm."
The Sea-covered Demon Dragon, such a mighty and domineering name!
Li Xiaoyin instantly felt compelled to win over, so he asked:
"Sangfu, how many people are there in your tribe?"
Sang Fu replied:
"Report to the ancestor, there are more than 800 people in terms of disability."
Li Xiaoyin then spoke:
"That's good, Sangfu, I ask you, would you like to join my Kushan Sect and create a better tomorrow with my ancestor?"
Sang Fu said awkwardly:
"Report to the ancestor... we have so many people. The reason why they can survive is all due to my errands."
"I wonder, can the Kuoshan Sect have a place to support our more than 800 tribe members?"
When Li Xiaoyin heard this, he suddenly became in trouble.
Yes, where should so many disciples go if they join the sect?
His base, Qixia Mountain, has been forced to buy and sell by Mu Zixu of Qinglan Sect with a token...
Speaking of which, the five hall masters and maids seemed to have run away too...
Damn, if my backing sect loses my backing sect, I will not even lose my land? This makes my backing sect lose face!
As he said that, he suddenly had a plan and said:
"Sangfu, you walk about two thousand miles south, and there is a sacred mountain called Qixia Mountain..."
Chapter completed!