Zhang Tianliu looked at the clouds and rain in the distance, calculating how long it would take for it to spread here.

This is the second time he has refined the Sea of ​​Clouds Dragon Pattern Monument. The first time he stayed in Xiaowu Mountain, he has made some changes this time, so that the speed at which it absorbs the vitality of the world has changed from less to more. In this way, when it is released, the range of the clouds and rain will become wider and wider.

The bigger it gets, until it reaches the limit of materials and runes. The final range is about thirty miles, barely touching the rock valley.

To revive the ashes of the land, spiritual rain is essential. It can not only accelerate the growth of spruce trees, but also accumulate spiritual energy in the wasteland.

This ghost place has not changed for thousands of years, precisely because there is no rain. This is not surprising. The world swallowed by the end of the world is broken. It is strange not to lack natural laws.

Isn't this the case in Jiuxiao? The climate of each island is controlled by humans. There are formations, wind spirits, rain spirits and other little spirits to change the climate.

Jiuxiao's skills in cultivating little spirits are unique. For example, following Zhang Tianliu in racing, he is a mirror spirit that acts as a photographer. Not only can he speak human words, but he can also eat.

However, this kind of technology is not spread among the nine people. Otherwise, why would Zhang Tianliu have to work hard and just leave it to the little monsters to do it?

"It's been three days since the things were sent out, and there seems to be no movement from the various lords." Xiaobai walked up to Zhang Tianliu and said.

Zhang Tianliu asked, "How was the investigation?"

The silence was actually a good thing for Zhang Tianliu. He didn't want to be raped and it would be difficult to escape.

Xiaobai smiled and said: "Not bad, we already know the exact location of Jiang Taobai's death, but some people said... Oh, wrong, some birds said that there were no bones left, and some said that they were swallowed by wild beasts, and some birds

He said he was caught, and his soul was probably searched and refined before his bones were reduced to ashes..."

"Searching for souls and refining souls, hehe, it's hard to say whether the Yu tribe has this technology or not. What they cultivate is the art of sanctification of the physical body."

"If you still become a saint in your physical body, you should treat them like a bastard, so stop trying to tamper with them."

"You are wrong. There are many ways to develop a physical body. One of them is evolution. It takes five hundred years for a snake to turn into a dragon..."

Xiaobai intercepted and said: "The dragon transformed into a dragon for a thousand years, the dragon repaired for five hundred years and transformed into a horned dragon, and after another thousand years it transformed into a dragon. Not only does our Jiuxiao have such a record, but there is also a real thing around us, Sister Long, although she is not a snake.

, but it’s also a little snake! But do you know, how much suffering she went through when she turned into a dragon? Let me tell you this, when she was born

It’s one billionth of a century! It’s mainly due to innate energy, which is the basis of evolution. However, it is said that this thing only existed when the world first opened. It is a treasure that all the tribes compete for in the ancient times. It is rare to have a trace of it left.

, Long Jie had a great chance to take a bite deep in a cave, deep in a finger-sized hole! From then on, she transformed into a dragon when encountering a storm!"

Xiaobai has been teaming up with Linglong for many years and knows many unknown things. Snakes and insects can transform into dragons, and hawks and birds can transform into phoenixes. This kind of reverse evolution is far more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Zhang Tianliu smiled and said casually: "No matter how low the odds are, there is still hope. There is no shortage of people with dreams in the world. That's the end of the digression. Let's find a starting point and go to the scene to investigate."

Xiaobai couldn't do it alone this time. All traces had long since disappeared after so many years, so he could only rely on Zhang Tianliu's insight.

Starting from the beginning was not a problem for Zhang Tianliu, he deceived the old birds with just a few words, and the day after he left Iwa Valley, Lord Qingyu miraculously appeared in Iwa Valley!

The reason why this old Qingyu bird, who had planned to have no contact with the Yanyu clan forever, came back here was naturally due to reports from his subordinates. When he used the golden leaf, he actually had the strong aura of Yusheng, and not only the smell of Phoenix feathers.

, and a strong blood aura!

How could Lord Qingyu, who has visited the temple countless times to worship, make a mistake?

This kind of breath seemed to come from the distant prehistoric times, the call of the ancestors. The moment he felt it, Lord Qingyu knelt down out of habit!

Not only him, but also his subordinates and the injured bird in the same room had been kneeling for a long time, making the guy who was healed by Jinye instantly look confused and frightened.

"Lord Qingyu, who is this?" Old patriarch Yanyu greeted him personally.

The leader of the Yu clan is the king of the respective Yu clan, and the lords are like the feudal officials. This kind of Yu clan has as few as three or five lords, and as many as hundreds. The old clan leader Yanyu has already given up his face this time to receive him in person.

!

Even Lord Qingyu, who no longer wanted to have anything to do with the Yanyu clan, had to put down his attitude when he saw the old clan leader. He stepped forward and saluted: "I hope the old clan leader will live well forever. Why did my nephew come here this time? The old clan leader must

The heart is like a clear mirror!"

"Haha, my nephew is late!"

"What do you mean, old patriarch?"

"To be honest, Saint Yu did come to our tribe as a guest, and helped our tribe plant a tree in the wasteland that can dissolve the wasteland. He also guided our tribe to let go of our obsessions and help our tribe re-establish friendship with other tribes.

, a special life-saving gold leaf was given to me as a gift. My nephew came here and I have used it before. I wonder if the curative effect is amazing?"

As soon as I heard this old man with green feathers, I got angry. I used it, but what’s weird is that I used a bull’s knife to kill a chicken! A few broken bones and tendons can be cured with good care for a year and a half, and the result is a life-saving one.

After removing the talisman, not only did the injury heal instantly, the little guy also gained a trace of the power of the true phoenix, unlocking the innate magical power of teleportation ten feet away!

Angry bird!

I’m really pissed off!

But saying this now will only increase your troubles!

With an awkward smile, Lord Qingyu said: "The life-saving golden leaf is indeed miraculous!"

"Of course, it was refined by Yu Sheng himself, and our clan is extremely reluctant to part with it! All thirteen gold leaves were given away, and I dare not keep any of them. I just hope that all clans can forgive me, the Yanyu clan.

I don’t ask for help, I just want to rebuild friendship.”

"Thirteen pictures!" Upon hearing this, Qingyu's eyes rolled around!

He knew without asking that the remaining twelve must have been given to the twelve nearby lords or clan leaders. If everyone had the same idea as him, maybe the golden leaves were still there! So should they get it from them...

Thinking of this, Qing Yu Lao Niao quickly stopped. This is no small matter. If he turns around and lets these guys know the truth, he has made a bunch of enemies! The end will not be much better than that of the Yan Yu clan.

"Yu Sheng has left?" Lord Qingyu returned to the previous topic.

"Just left yesterday."

"this……"

It's hard to say whether it's a coincidence or not. How dare the Yanyu clan lie about Yu Sheng's whereabouts, let alone want to make friends with them. Naturally, they act as introductions to gain everyone's favor.

As for fakes, there really aren’t any!

The breath is the best proof, and if someone holds Phoenix essence and blood, the breath of the bloodline must have a breath of death. This cannot be hidden from Lord Qingyu. After all, the Phoenix Ling enshrined in the temple has this breath, and it is getting more and more...

The thicker it is, the more vitality it has.

From this point of view, Lord Qingyu can only think of a coincidence and Saint Yu knew that he was coming! He deliberately left early!

"Old Patriarch, I dare to ask, is Yu Sheng dissatisfied with my Qingyu Clan's cold eyes? I would like to ask the old Patriarch to clarify!"
Chapter completed!