Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 300
Wei Zi's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, she really couldn't bear the deep friendship of the young man.

The tail feathers of the Bird Clan are not ordinary feathers, it is the place that bears their half-life cultivation, and it is as important as the demon core.

Wei Zi didn't know how many tail feathers the emperor still had, but from Wei Zi's superficial knowledge, he only knew that no one had more than nine tail feathers since it was recorded.

Seeing Wei Zi's embarrassment that he didn't even dare to touch it, Di Shang said: "Hey, what do you mean? Although the tail feathers are precious, if you pull them out, they won't grow again, or they will delay your cultivation for a few years. We monsters have a long lifespan. Long, the most indispensable thing is time."

Seeing that Wei Zi still refused, Di Shang made a bitter face: "Ah Zi, look, I have already finished the dress. If you don't want it, I will wear it to someone. Is it possible that I can wear it myself? You have to pull it out, you want it?" If I don’t wear it, I’ll suffer in vain, you can’t be so cruel.”

Wei Zi: It makes sense, but I am speechless.

Wei Zi still couldn't screw Di Shang, so he put on this vestment made from his feathers.

Seeing her changing her skirt, Di Shang twirled his shirt with his hands. There was one more thing he didn't say, this skirt was a real feather jacket, not only because he added a piece of his tail feather, but also because he entered it The fluff that recedes during the stage.

All the feathers add up to make such a skirt.

Di Shang thought to himself, Ah Zi is finally under my wing.

Although he knew that this was his wishful thinking, he still couldn't stop being happy.

"Ah Zi, from now on, you will only wear this skirt, okay? No other clothes."

This request made it a bit difficult for Wei Zi to agree. Although at her current level of cultivation, her body is not stained with dust and her clothes will not be stained. Wear a dress.

But seeing the young man looking at her with starry eyes full of starlight, Wei Zi sighed again in his heart, that's all, he has been deceived, and this small wish must be fulfilled.

The red lips parted slightly, and a good word had been uttered.

Seeing the smile of the young man's eyes full of successful little plots, Wei Zi sighed again, wondering if you would tear your clothes to pieces in anger after knowing the truth.

The Seven-color Lingxia Tree does not have a fourth-level demon king, and Wei Zi also thought about whether to go directly to the Soul-Condensing Flower with Master, without dragging the emperor into the water. On the top of the tree, you have to go through layers of management cards to get there.

Now that the Dijiang Clan is full of little demons, even if the fourth-rank demon monarch has something to go out, he will not go out for too long. It is very likely that if there is any movement here, he will rush back quickly.

This is their best chance, she can't take the risk because of guilt, she can't bear the price of falling short.

Wei Zi has always pursued a clear conscience in everything she does. She has lived such a long life. Before that, only the death of her brother Shuan Zi made her feel guilty. Now there is one more thing.

Di Shang held Wei Zi's hand, went through five stages and killed six generals, passed through layers of stages, and finally reached the top of the colorful Lingxia tree.

Fortunately, Emperor Shang was with him. Otherwise, it would take Zhenjun Guangling to get here, and it would take half a day's work, enough for him to kill the fourth-rank demon king.

Wei Zi felt guilty, so he was also a little lucky.

She and Di Shang stepped on the canopy of the tree, and bells rang under their feet.

The emerald green leaves of the colorful Lingxia tree were layered under the feet, forming green waves in the breeze. Wei Zi was led by Di Shang to the edge of the tree crown.

"Ah Zi, look at your feet."

Below the canopy are thick clouds. It turns out that the colorful Lingxia tree passed through the clouds, as if it stepped on the sky under its feet.

The canopy above the stratus clouds is like a green floating island shining with light.

"It's so beautiful." Wei Zi murmured.

"Of course. Ah Zi, please stay with us, I will protect you. Forget about that Golden Crow that made you sad."

Wei Zi looked at him in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, it was my whim. Let's go, I'll take you to see the Soul Condensation Flower." Di Shang said pretending not to care, as if what he said just now was just a casual joke.

Wei Zi remained silent, dragged by Di Shang, passed through a layer of enchantment, and got into the canopy of the tree.

What comes into view is a piece of huge colorful Suzuki leaves.

This leaf is a little different from what you see below, not only bigger, but also unique in shape.

The middle part is slightly concave, and the edges are turned up, giving the individual leaves a bowl shape.

And in this "leaf bowl" is the nectar liquid with rich aura.

In the spiritual fluid grows the soul-condensing flower that Wei Zi has been thinking about.

"Ah Zi, I can't open the barrier that protects the soul-condensing flower, otherwise the demon king will find out, can we just watch it here?"

Asked a little cautiously.

Wei Zi looked at him with complicated eyes, "I'm sorry, Di Shang."

When the emperor was still puzzled by Wei Zi's sudden apology, Wei Zi made a sudden move and stopped him.

"Master, go and come back quickly."

Master Guangling shook his head slightly, walked out of Wei Zi's mustard seed space, unexpectedly did not make a move immediately.

He is not the character of Moji, and he never talks too much at critical moments, but in today's situation, he still couldn't help asking more.

"Ah Zi, I have no regrets, it's still too late for you to leave with my teacher."

Wei Zi looked at Master, and a Nascent Soul Sword Intent pierced the barrier, "Master, it's too late now."

The enchantment was touched, and the demon king of Dijiang must have known that even if they did nothing, they would not be able to escape the guilt of Di Shang.

Wei Zi cut off all the back roads, and also prevented Zhenjun Guangling from hesitating.

Master Guangling had no choice but to take out his long sword and stab at the barrier.

You don't need to take care of the Soul Concentrating Flower, the purpose of coming to the Ten Thousand Monster Realm has finally been achieved.

Wei Zi turned to look at Di Shang, only to see that Di Shang didn't even look at the Soul Condensing Flower, but only stared at her.

"Ah Zi, who are you? Tell me, do you even have a fake name?" The unbelievable question made Wei Zi's guilt flood her like a tidal wave.

"My name is Wei Zi, a true disciple of Taisuzong. I am a personal cultivator. Sorry, I am sorry for you."

Di Shang lost his mind, "Impossible, impossible, you are obviously a demon cultivator, how could you be a human race, I don't believe it, you lied to me, did you know my love for you, so you deliberately lied to me. I'm sorry, Ah Zi , I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, you forgive me, you tell me, you lied to me."

"Ah Shang, the sword cultivator you have been chasing all this time is my master. We came to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm just for the Soul Condensation Flower. I failed you. You hate me, blame me, hate me, I have nothing to say. "

True Monarch Guangling had obtained the Concentrating Soul Flower, and Wei Zi could hear the chaos in Dijiang under the colorful Lingxia tree, and the oppression that was getting closer.

(End of this chapter)