Xiu Xian: My clone is a giant beast from the wild

Chapter 478 Red Luan
Who?
Yun He did not cover up his voice, and even because he used his magic power, not only the monks outside could hear it, but also the monks celebrating Yun He in the main hall.

And as his voice sounded, the figure of "Yun He" who was sitting at the head of the hall slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared like a bubble.

Noticing this situation, several Nascent Soul cultivators were suddenly startled and flew towards the outside of the hall.

Simultaneously.

Fifth Ziyi, Feng Qingdan, Fang Qiuyu and Hanyinjiao also came outside one after another and looked at Yun He who was standing high in the sky with his hands behind his back.

Several spiritual consciousnesses were scanned, including those of middle-stage Nascent Soul monks, but no clues were found.

But no one doubted Yun He's judgment, but everyone looked serious.

Even their spiritual consciousness can't detect it. I'm afraid the person's cultivation level is quite impressive!
And as Yun He's voice sounded.

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A long roar came from an extremely distant place.

So after cupping his hands, Yun He asked directly: "Two fellow Taoists are here. If there is anything Yun can do to help, just say so."

"Haha." Hongchen stroked his long beard and chuckled. Before he said anything, Hongxiu beside him put his hands on his hips and said directly: "Old Demon Yun, I heard that you have a pair of ice phoenix wings?"

For a while.

At the same time, in the surrounding mountains and forests, countless birds seemed to feel some kind of call. Whether they were ordinary birds or monsters with cultivation, they all fluttered their wings and flew up.

"The Hongluan clan came to celebrate Fellow Daoist Yun? When did Fellow Daoist Yun make friends with the demon clan?"

As we all know, during Yun He's rise to fame, there were many monks who became his stepping stones, including many from the Sea Clan, but most of them were probably Monster Clan monks.

Yunhe does not have a good relationship with monsters, especially the monsters in the "Demon Alliance".

Seeing the two of them, the monk below also saw their cultivation.

A golden-red Luan bird loomed in the clouds, and its long tail feathers drew three brilliant rainbows in the sky.

"Southern Border, Monster Forest, Hongluan Clan!"

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Seeing this scene, a Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to recognize something. After thinking for a moment with a frown, he said in a deep voice:

But obviously.

Obviously, these are two great transformed monsters, and they should both be monsters of the Hongluan clan!

This matter is not a secret.

Yun He cupped his hand in return.

"This is."

below.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with red clouds, as if a piece of fire was rising, and the red clouds turned into colorful Luan birds under the inexplicable power, flying all over the sky and singing a long song.

On the other hand, the fiery Hong Xiu next to Hong Chen had a slightly unkind look in his eyes after hearing what those people said.

The name "Pao Lao Mo" back then came from the late fourth-order demon beast Thousand Wings Blood Mosquito hidden deep in Qiandu Mountain. Although not many people dare to call Yun He as "Pao Lao Mo" anymore, they know No one in Yunhe will forget this.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. If the other person came in the name of celebrating, he wouldn't be able to say anything.

Hearing this, Yun He frowned.

Yun He frowned slightly when he saw this, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on the large swath of clouds dyed red.

"Lao Chen Hongchen, this is Lao Chen's grandson, Hongxiu. I heard about the ceremony of fellow Taoists and came here to celebrate."

soon.

"The Hongluan Clan? Together with the Mujiao Clan, they are called the Hongluan Clan among the two major races in the Monster Forest?"

In addition, the fire-walking red jackal and the wind-devouring beast that were in the middle of the fourth level back then also had a significant impact, not to mention the suppression of the "Demon Alliance" member Han Hailing Turtle before the battle with the Sea Tribe.

The looming red Luan shadow in the clouds disappeared, and instead, an old man wearing a golden-red robe and a long red beard reaching to his chest appeared in everyone's sight.

Came a slightly hoarse laugh.

Letting them enter Baixiao Tower is definitely not a good choice.

"Hahahaha - I'm here uninvited. I hope Fellow Taoist Yun won't take it personally."

"Congratulations? Huh, I'm afraid the person who came here is not evil."

The identity of the person who came seemed to be obvious.

Naturally, the following discussions could not escape the ears of Yun He and the old man, but neither Yun He nor the old man who called himself "Hongchen" took them to heart.

Moreover, one thing they said is indeed very reasonable.

Outside the entire Baixiao Tower, it was as if thousands of birds were singing in unison, and the fragrance was overwhelming.

Beside him, there was a young woman wearing a red tight-fitting outfit, with a perfect curvy figure and a hot figure, with a bright crimson lip and a single dot on her jade face.

"Late fourth level, mid fourth level!"

"It is said that among the Hongluan clan, there is a three-feathered red Luan whose cultivation has reached the terrifying late fourth level?"

Not to mention what their purpose is, just the group of Nascent Soul monks below and the monks below Nascent Soul, if they are allowed to sit with the late fourth-order monsters, they will be on pins and needles.

After all, he had just barely escaped from the Thousand-Winged Blood Mosquito by relying on the speed of the Ice Phoenix Wings and the Cloud Escape Talisman.

But the other party is from the Hongluan clan, and Luan, Feng, and Peacock all belong to the same clan. The other party's purpose seems to be ready to come out.

But even if he was interested in his ice phoenix wings, it would be too brainless to come to him directly like this, right?

Yun He looked at Hong Chen.

But he was still smiling and stroking his long beard, as if he was letting Hongxiu say anything.

"Not bad." Yun He took a breath and his expression became cold.

Hearing this, Hongxiu's bright eyes lit up, "I, the Hongluan clan, want to exchange for this thing. Old Demon Yun, please give me a price."

really.

The other party was eyeing his pair of ice phoenix wings.

to be frank.

The true level of the pair of ice phoenix wings should be very high. Even Yunhe now has not fully explored its functions and effects. He even guessed that the pair of ice phoenix wings most likely originated from a fifth-level ice phoenix!
And such wings, even though their attributes are obviously at odds with the Hongluan clan, are still very attractive to them.

Plus the other party’s approach
Yun He smiled.

Someone was right when he said it before. It is true that those who come here are not evil.

At the same time, Yun He also realized that the other party's purpose should not only be Ice Phoenix Wings, otherwise such an approach would be too inconsistent with the status of the fourth-order monsters and the Hongluan clan.

This is the east coast, not southern Xinjiang, let alone the Monster Forest.

In addition to him, there were dozens of Nascent Soul monks present, including many middle-stage Nascent Soul monks!
How dare you?

But since the other party said so, he followed suit and said:

"It's simple now."

"Just take a complete late-stage fourth-order Hongluan corpse."

After saying that, he looked at the two people opposite him silently.

The smile on the old man Hongchen's face gradually disappeared, and Hongxiu's pretty face was instantly filled with anger.

"How brave!"

A burst of red demonic power was released, accompanied by blazing waves of air, sweeping away in a roar.

The terrifying heat wave caused the surrounding temperature to rise almost instantly, as if you were in a sea of ​​fire.

Suddenly - several figures shot from below and hovered next to Yun He.

Fifth Ziyi and Guangchengzi’s magic power has already surged around their bodies.

The rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators, Ji Liuyun, Feng Qingdan, Fang Qiuyu, Wan Du Zhenjun, etc., did not show any fear.

Just two monsters.

Although there is a late-stage fourth-level creature among them, they also have Yun He here. I believe that even if they are defeated, there will be no problem in blocking them.

And what they have to face is just a mid-level fourth-level red luan, so why should they be afraid?
But before they could move, Hongxiu on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, let out a long roar, and flew out.

Raging flames emerged from around her, and after a few moments, they turned into a golden and red red luan bird. Its feathers brushed past, and the blazing heat seemed to distort the space.

Clang! !

Suddenly a sword came out of his body.

The fifth Ziyi with a sullen face stepped out in one step, arriving first with his beautiful long sword in his hand, and faced the red Luan Bird head-on.

boom! !

With just one collision, the surging firelight spread out in all directions along with the fierce sword energy. The turbulent air waves were carried by the rolling wind and slapped on the Baixiaolou mountain protection formation that had just been opened, causing ripples.

But facing this situation, Hong Chen on the opposite side remained unmoved. He just stroked his long beard, looked at Yun He, and said calmly:
"Why is Fellow Daoist Yun like this? The two old men are just here to celebrate. Is this how Fellow Daoist Yun and Bai Xiaolou treat guests?"

Yun He glanced at the Fifth Ziyi who was fighting with the Luan Bird, nodded slightly and said:

"Indeed, this is not the way to treat guests."

How can there be any reason to let the guests take action to stop the enemy?

As he spoke, his eyes flashed slightly, and the magic power in his body surged like a wave.

I saw him gently raising his hand.

hum-

The magic power is like a rainbow.

A huge hand appeared out of thin air, pressing down from top to bottom like a mountain towards the location of the Red Luan Bird and the Fifth Ziyi.

Upon seeing this, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with light. He raised his hand and a red firebird flew out and met the huge palm falling from the sky.

"Humph!"

Yun He snorted coldly, turned his fingers into a sword, and flicked it out.

"go with!"

Sudden——

A wisp of five-color sword light shot out, instantly turning into threads of sword energy that filled the sky, smashing the fire bird into pieces from all directions.

The Red Luan Bird, who was fighting with the Fifth Ziyi, felt her head suddenly sink. A terrifying consciousness rushed into its sea of ​​​​consciousness, causing her to inevitably lose consciousness for a short time.

It was at this moment of loss that the huge hand fell heavily, and finally disappeared with a "whoosh".

It was as if the spell had not been cast this time.

However, the red Luan bird that was fighting with Fifth Ziyi also disappeared with the disappearance of his palm.

At the same time, the sword thread wrapped around Wu Ziyi's waist and pulled him back violently. While bringing him back to the camp, he also avoided a red ring shot from the world of mortals.

On top of the ring, a red bird divine bird appeared faintly.

Suzaku ring!
This is not an "inferior" magic weapon that Yun He has ever obtained. There is actually a hint of Suzaku aura on this ring!

However, except for Yun He, Hong Chen and Fifth Ziyi, no one paid too much attention to this ring because their attention was focused on Yun He's palm.

See you soon.

In the palm of his hand, a red luan bird that had shrunk countless times was flying. It kept vibrating its wings and summoning its demonic power to break free, but it seemed that it failed!

"This is..." Zhenjun Wandu looked at the red luan bird in Yun He's palm, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

If he hadn't been able to feel the aura of this bird, he might have suspected that it was an illusion or a shadow.
"It's really that red luan?!" Feng Qiuyu said in loss of voice.

He suppressed a mid-level fourth-level red Luan with a flip of his hand and played with it like a toy. Is this Yun He's strength now?
With this single move, Yun He not only shocked the Nascent Soul cultivators around him, but also Hong Chen opposite him.

"The power of space holds the world in your palm?"

He was surrounded by a ring of red birds, but his eyes were fixed on Yun He, as if he didn't understand why a human monk had such power in the void?

Phew! ! !
An angry roar came from Yun He's palm, and the rolling heat wave almost turned his entire palm into a bright red color.

Yun He smiled slightly.

With a slight twist of his wrist, a shake and a throw, the red Luan bird flew out of his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to its original size again.

However, the arrogance from before was gone. When he looked at Yun He again, his eyes were full of fear.

"Master, why did you let her run away!"

Seeing this, Hanyin Jiao couldn't help but ask.

But Yun He did not answer its question, and just looked at Hongchen, "If fellow Taoist people want to inform this world of the birth of the 'Demon Alliance' through Yun Mou's ceremony, Yun Mou has to admit that you are very successful."

"Demon Alliance" is born?
It turns out that these two red luanans came to "declare war"?

After everyone around them looked a little stunned, their expressions hardened again.

At this time, the "Demon Alliance" was born. If they said it had nothing to do with the "Suzaku Secret Realm", they would not believe it.

"Hmph." Hongchen snorted, "We, the Hongluan clan, have seen the power of fellow Taoist Yun."

As he finished speaking, flames rolled up on his body, wrapping himself and Hong Xiu who had just returned. In the light of the fire, Hong Xiu, who had once again transformed into a human being, took a deep look at Yun He.

finally.

When the fire light dissipated, all the surrounding phenomena also disappeared, along with Hong Chen and Hong Xiu.

"Master, your hand."

At this time, Feng Qingdan noticed that Yun He's palm was already red and even showed signs of being burned.

No wonder.

The Red Luan is not an ordinary monster, it is an existence that is as famous as the dragon, and its "Red Luan Fire" is not something that ordinary monks can bear.

Yun He's result made some people quietly sigh in relief.

If he could really suppress a mid-level fourth-level monster with a flip of his hands, he would be very powerful.
"It doesn't matter."

Yun He's expression did not change and he said calmly.

Then he put his hands behind his back.

The burning color in his palms had faded.

Instead, there was a looming red feather.

It's just that no one can notice.

the other side.

The receding Hongchen and Hongxiu are flying towards southern Xinjiang.

However, Hongxiu, who had been quite irritable before, now had a cold face, looked at the old man beside him, and asked:

"Ancestor, will he agree?"

The old man nodded, but after a little hesitation, he shook his head and sighed, "It's hard to say."

(End of this chapter)