After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 80 King, please help me
"Let me touch it. It's still so furry and adorable." The woman in colorful clothes fluttered down like a butterfly. She grabbed the stiff bear and kneaded it.

His eyes glanced at Shen Suiren: "The little girl who injured the bear king is so brave."

It seems that she was there when the emperor was robbing blood. Shen Suiren intuitively felt that the woman was the Butterfly King, so he was very cautious and didn't say anything, just bowed his head in respect.

On the other side, Flower Bear was already unable to stand and had to hide behind her.

Fortunately, the demon king only rubbed the panda for a while, said "Let's go to the Butterfly Valley some other day", and flew towards the bear king's cave.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The bear howled and ran towards the river in front. In the blink of an eye, he was underwater and could not come out.

Shen Suiren supported the trembling Flower Bear behind him. He didn't know if it was because it was all black with a few white spots that it was called Flower Bear. "What's going on? You two are seventh-level little demon kings."

"Hush, the ninth-level demon's ears are very sharp." Hua Xiong used his spiritual sense to transmit the message, "Don't speak if you don't want to be eaten.

She is not our bear king who only roars with her mouth."

Shen Suiren nodded: "Just send a voice message. Do we have to wait?"

Her spiritual sense probed into the river water and found that the bear was rubbing the black and white fur that the big monster had touched very hard.

"Can you go down and help it?" It was out of reach on my back, so I rubbed it against the water plants, scaring away all the small fish and shrimps.

Hua Xiong shook his head: "You go if you want to."

But when it saw the little monk take a running start and jump down, it looked left and right, and stood alone for more than ten miles.

So he gathered his spiritual strength, ran to the river, and dived into the river.

As a result, Shen Suiren was carrying the panda to the shore to wash its back, and the panda was left alone.

The Bear King was dealing with the visiting Butterfly King outside the cave. He didn't like her entering his cave.

He released his spiritual sense to scan Aoao, who was lying on the shore and rubbing his back. It was the first time he saw it so obedient, even being at the mercy of a foundation-building cultivator.

Seeing that he was distracted, the Butterfly King's face darkened slightly: "Is it difficult for the Bear King to pass on a message?
Their cultivation went too deep, and in just half a day, thousands of people at the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels were surrounded and killed.

"I've cleaned up my Butterfly Valley today, but I may not be able to enter your Canglanxiong Valley again in the future."

The Bear King was silent for a long time, "I advised you many times before not to go too far.

The human race is full of tricks and it's hard to deal with them. Hongluo always obeys you. Now she can escape and take over another body. Can you do it?"

"In a word, can you help me?"

"Are you willing to give in? Return their people?"

"No, if they leave, the whole world will know everything about my valley."

"Then I can't help."

"Farewell."

"Don't touch them, or I won't mind cooperating with other cultivators."

"You! Are you still holding a grudge against me for scaring Aoao Huahua?"

"You roasted them over the fire. Are you scared?" The bear king shot her a sharp look.

The Butterfly King left quickly, feeling guilty.

On this side, Shen Suiren heard Xiong Aoao say that the Butterfly King had captured him and many little demons, and roasted them together with the human infant monks to eat. He suppressed his nausea and jumped ashore.

"The other demon kings didn't attack her?"

"The king led the demon kings to dismantle the Butterfly Valley, break her wings, and rescue us."

"Why not kill?"

"The Demon Court interfered, so the king hates the Demon Court." Xiong Aoao looked at her. Did he think there were many ninth-level demons?
"..." Then you still want to send him to the Demon Palace to live out his retirement. Shen Suiren was speechless.

At this time, Flower Bear came up with two fish: "Aoao, do you want to eat?"

As Bear Aoao stretched out his hand, he saw the Butterfly King and his hair stood on end. Seeing that she was just passing by and hearing the Bear King say that she didn't dare, he felt relieved to take the fish.

But Hua Xiong had already crushed the fish into pieces: "Let's go quickly and eat it next time."

So the two bears sighed helplessly, grabbed Shen Suiren and were about to take off, but Xiongaoao suddenly remembered that she was a cultivator: "Take out your flying boat, flying is too tiring."

Beasts in the Jindan stage dislike flying because it consumes too much mana and they cannot fly for long, so they prefer running on the ground.

"Aoao, I seem to see the Butterfly King flying back again." As soon as Hua Xiong finished speaking, the Butterfly King appeared in Shen Suiren's consciousness.

"Tell the Bear King to come quickly." Shen Suiren saw the Butterfly King staring at him with an unfriendly look. Was he trying to eat him?!

The hairs on her body stood up in response, and her spiritual sense quickly took out the two Nascent Soul Sword Balloons from the clam pearl.

The biggest advantage of this thing over talismans is that it can be driven to attack by both spiritual power and divine consciousness.

But the spiritual consciousness must be strong before it can be used, and Shen Suiren just happens to have this condition.

Unfortunately, like the talismans, each sword ball is made with the greatest effort of a sword cultivator, and has only a fraction of the power of the original, so it cannot be mass-produced.

At this moment, when the opponent waved away the two bears and reached out to grab her, she controlled a sword ball without hesitation and flew towards the Butterfly King.

Clang, clang, swish

A sharp golden sword energy flashed across the sky. The Butterfly King had never expected that a small foundation-building cultivator with his dantian sealed could release such a magic weapon.

Moreover, she only tried to grab the person and didn't use much magic power, so when she was hit head-on, no matter how fast she dodged, she was still injured by the sword energy and her right shoulder was severely cut off.

After grabbing the broken arm, she angrily swung her left hand and slapped the young monk.

Shen Suiren was unable to mobilize her spiritual power and was also knocked far away by the backlash of the sword energy. Before the Butterfly King's big palm came, she was no longer able to throw a second sword ball.

She ran while spitting blood, and she didn't forget to send a telepathic message: "Call Bear King for help again!"

Fortunately, the bear Aoao came to her aid, grabbed her and flew away, barking wildly: "Woof, woof, woof, king, help me!"

"Help, help, my king, help!" Hua Xiong also realized it later and ran to the cave to call for help.

The Butterfly King missed his attack and got so angry that he spat out a gray silk thread and knocked the roaring beast away. At the same time, he used all his strength to hit Shen Suiren who fell to the ground.

My life is over!

Shen Suiren ordered the strange fire to prepare, and all her soul power rushed to the flame, ready to ignite the sword ball to explode. She would drag the Butterfly King Palace away even if she died.

Unexpectedly, the moment the big palm came, the strange fire had just flown out of her sea of consciousness, and she was swept away by another palm wind, with the strange fire chasing after her.

Huh, Shen Suiren immediately mobilized his spiritual sense and grabbed the flying carpet to catch himself.

"Butterfly King, how dare you act rashly in my territory." The Bear King hadn't used his spiritual sense to look at this side for just a few breaths when such a fierce battle broke out.

He slapped open the weak point in the sky, and with his words and palm wind, he narrowly saved Shen Suiren.

The Butterfly King rolled down to avoid his attack: “The Bear King misunderstood, I just wanted to ask the young cultivator a question, but she threw the Nascent Soul Sword Qi without saying a word.

You see, I am the one who is hurt."

"Ahhh, come back!" The bear king didn't completely believe her words, but when he saw that one of her arms was broken, he was a little hesitant.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness transformed into a knife to cut off the gray threads on Xiong Aoao's body, "What about this?"

“We just didn’t let it help the young monk. You see, it wasn’t hurt.

Bear King, please don't blame me for the fact that the Eastern Dragon King saved you." Suddenly, the Butterfly King's eyes were filled with weakness.

The bear king was slightly annoyed. He turned his face away and said, "You... I am your guardian. Please quickly reattach your arm."

"Thank you." The Butterfly King concealed his hatred and cast a barrier. Fortunately, the wound was cut neatly by the golden sword energy and could be repaired.

She just wanted to capture the little girl so that she could exchange her with Cen Che and end the monks' siege of the Butterfly Valley as soon as possible.

I must avenge the broken arm today!

On the other side, the bear howled, not daring to reply. It silently jumped onto Shen Suiren's flying carpet, and the flower bear following closely behind it also squeezed in. "What should we do? The Butterfly King will definitely find a time when the King is not around and eat us."

"Kill her!" Shen Suiren no longer hid her elixirs, and her divine sense pulled out several elixirs. After giving the two demon kings top-level spirit beast elixirs, she swallowed the Xiao Huan Dan and He Shen Dan.

Also prepare the Thunder Talisman, Ice Talisman, and Sword Balloon Talisman just in case.

It’s so annoying to have my spiritual power restricted.

"It was an accident that you hurt her, and you still want to kill her?" Xiong Aoao felt that the elixir was not so fragrant anymore. He looked back and happened to meet the king's spiritual consciousness.

So he sent a message: "Your Majesty, it was the Butterfly King who attacked us first. She had bad intentions and wanted to capture the young monk."

"Aoao, why are you and Huaxiong so close to the little girl?" The Bear King asked the question in his heart. After the eighth-level transformation, some of his natural perceptions would weaken, but he knew that there were monks with special psychic abilities among the human race.

The little girl was recognized by the pure-blooded celestial fox and could help the monsters to practice, so she probably also had this kind of physique.

Xiong Aoao was startled and tilted his head to ask, "Is there?"

"Have."

"Hmm... I don't know, I just feel like she's different from other monks."

"Aoao, take the little girl to Futu City now, and stay with her in Xianyou Sect in the future." The Bear King lowered his eyes and looked at the Butterfly King, wanting to kill her while she was concentrating on taking her pulse.

It was impossible for her to guard all the bears all day and night, but she was ruthless.

Without hesitation, Xiong Aaoao said, "No, I will defeat you and become the king."

“Wait until you can kill the Butterfly King, then come and seize the throne.

There are elixirs available when you go to the sect to practice. Look at Abai who came out of the secret place with you. He is younger than you but is about to transform into the eighth level.

It's also in the Xianyou Sect, you two can keep each other company." The Bear King was weighing his own gains and losses if he failed to kill the Butterfly Queen.

Xiong Aoao didn't respond, but instead went to Shen Suiren to confirm Abai's cultivation level. "The Bear King asked us to go with you to the Xianyou Sect. Can we cultivate as fast as Abai?"

Shen Suiren was a little slow to react: "Why let you go?"

"The Butterfly Queen holds grudges and loves to eat monkey brains and bear paws. Legend has it that she is the lover of an elder in the Demon Court." Flower Bear didn't care where he went. He wouldn't suffer any loss if he followed Aoao.

Shen Suiren thought for a moment and said, "We still have to kill the Butterfly King. If we do it while she's injured, the chances of success will be greater.

Don't you want to kill her? Kill her while she's sick."

The two bears were stunned: "Are you serious?"

"Yes, we'll find some help." She had money, so Shen Suiren immediately took action. He took out the communication talisman from his belt buckle, annotated it with his consciousness, and said, "Please input the spiritual power and send it."

The two bears asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"My master."

"Who is your master?"

"Send it and say it."

"Oh."

……

Situ Shiyuan was detained by her master, Master Zhu Kuang. She felt anxious because her disciple's long-distance communication talisman had no effect and was most likely confiscated by the Bear King.

"Master, when will Uncle Cen Che be able to come?"

"He's on his way." Just as Master Zhu Kuang finished speaking, Gongsun Lexun knocked on the door. "Elder, there are several communication talismans from the beginning of the year."

"Open it quickly." Situ Shiyuan opened the door with a bang.

Each communication talisman contained Shen Suiren’s experience in just half a day.

Every time Gongsun Lexun clicked a communication talisman, he tried his best to suppress the trembling of his hands. Suichu was a tough guy.

Her last three messages were identical: "Disciple intends to issue a black market mission in exchange for Gengjin. Please join forces to slay the Butterfly King of Midie Valley before twilight hour today."

Situ Shiyuan was terrified when he heard this: "Master, I'll go and deliver the Spirit Purifying Pill. I'll bring Suichu back first."

"Can you enter the ninth-level territory alone?" Zhu Kuang closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

After opening his eyes and checking the sky, he continued, “Send Lei Dun to the black market to issue the mission, so that the entire cultivation world can see it.

It is marked that there are five portions of Gengjin, each the size of a baby's fist. In addition, each person will be given one million low-grade spirit stones as tea money. As long as there are five powerful Nascent Soul cultivators, first come first served.

At noon, you must gather at the Vermillion Bird Peak on Canglan Mountain."

Gongsun Lexun estimated that this task was worth at least 25 million low-grade spirit stones, and she couldn't help but gasp.

"Is it really announced?" Situ Shiyuan was also worried. Suichu's wealth was not small, but if it was exposed, it would be more fatal than that of the Butterfly King.

True Lord Zhu Kuang nodded slightly, "I am speaking in my name to accuse the Butterfly King of setting up a hunting ground and refusing to repent and return the monks. Now he is bullying the weak and trying to capture my disciple Sui Chu as food.

This time I will teach them a lesson. Anyone who dares to harm my disciples will be killed without mercy!"

This task sparked heated discussions throughout the entire cultivation world at an unusually fast speed.

Without Shen Suiren knowing, she once again topped the hot list.

Sect Master Wen Dao immediately sent a message to ask: "Senior Sister, you, you, you are such a spendthrift!

Wait, I, Junior Brother, will take this mission."

"Who will guard the house?" Master Zhu Kuang dismissed him with just three words.

Upon hearing the news, the Nascent Soul cultivators from other sects remembered Shen Suiren again, whom they had almost forgotten.

They all told their children of similar age to try to make friends with her when they met in the future, and not to provoke her if they couldn't.

If they were honest with themselves, they would not be willing to spend tens of millions of spirit stones to vent their anger on their disciples.

Inside the Lingyun Tower in Futu City, Shen Shuo repeatedly clicked his tongue, "At the beginning of the year, it's really valuable."

Shen Tinglu said, "You should say that Master Zhu Kuang is very protective of her children and she values them very much at the beginning of the year.

However, we have never heard of who her master is."

Shen Shuo shrugged: "As powerful as our master is, he also has a strong backer.

Bai Yu's master is famous all over the world, right? How much care does he give her?"

"Eighth brother, be careful with your words!" That was the sect leader, and he had given a lot of care. It was just that Bai Yu was young before and was coaxed away.

Shen Tinglu sometimes felt that Bai Yu was quite pitiful. As for the family members surrounding her, well, it was better not to talk about them.

There was a reason why Sect Leader Fujiang later sent them on a mission and kept a strict watch on Bai Yu's accounts.

In Taiyi Sect, Shen Baiyu returned from a mission covered in wounds. Upon hearing the rumors, his first thought was, "Did they say Suichu was rescued by Anran?"

"Junior sister, you should think about yourself and heal your injuries first.

Then, the master uncle has prepared a healing bath for you." Yaoguang poured the liquid from the Qiankun pot into the bathtub.

She couldn't understand why her uncle didn't pay off her junior sister's debt and insisted that she pay it herself.

The creditor Sui Chu is a magical existence. No matter whether the junior sister pays back 100 spirit stones or 10,000 spirit stones, he only replies with two words: Come on.

Even so, she can still let her junior sister write to her as many letters as she wants.

Well, actually I am quite grateful that she saved my hand. I wish her good luck.

Shen Suiren didn't know whether she was lucky or not. Not long after she escaped from death, her flying carpet was forcibly controlled by Xiong Aoao and flew into the basin of absolute spirituality and absolute consciousness.

She was waiting to receive a reply from Senior Sister Gongsun, but she didn't see a single communication talisman.

"Aoao." The flower bear complained in animal language, "Aoao, why did you provoke the swarm of bees when you were flying peacefully?"

Shen Suiren wiped the sweat off her face. Without spiritual awareness, she couldn't open the clam pearl to get water to quench her thirst. She was sure this wasn't an ordinary basin. "How long do we have to walk before we can get out?"