Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 337: The Blood Ancestor

"Be careful, Brother Chen, the Seven-Feathered Sky Umbrella can't stop these Golden-Winged Fire Crows!"

Liu Ruyanhua turned pale and screamed in shock.

"You retreat first."

Chen Xuan patted Liu Ruyan lightly.

A gentle spiritual power lifted Liu Ruyan and retreated back the way she came.

One hundred and eight thunder beads spun and flew up, protecting the body in a space of several feet and expelling all the dark evil energy.

Some small Xuanming Yin Fires hit the gold and silver beads, bursting into sparks, but they could never be ignited.

"There are thousands of Golden-Winged Fire Crows, and they usually live on the Ten Thousand Year Old Golden Crow Sacred Tree. Their leader is usually a second-level elite."

The Golden-Winged Crow King eats the Golden Crow Fruit once every hundred years. After eating it three times, he can advance to the Demon King, which is equivalent to a Jindan Zhenren in the human race.

No wonder the Hehuan Sect evacuated from the depths of Yumo Mountain.

There are strange monster birds and strange fires that can specifically restrain evil cultivators.

Even if a demon cultivator has reached perfection in the foundation-building stage, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand among this group of golden-winged fire crows.

According to the tacit understanding between the human and demon races, above the third level, no matter whether it is the human or demon race, they are not allowed to take action in adjacent areas without special reasons.

Because of this, although Yumo Mountain is the territory of the Hehuan Sect, there are foundation-building monks from the Liang Kingdom Demon Sect and the Song Kingdom Dao Sect who secretly come here to seek opportunities.

As for the fighting between different forces such as foundation-building cultivators and second-level demon birds and beasts, it is tacitly approved by powerful people such as humans and demons, and is one of the unspoken rules of the Xuanyuan Cultivation Continent.

There are too many foundation-building cultivators and second-level demonic birds and beasts, and there are simply not enough resources for them to practice. They fight each other and snatch resources, which is in line with the natural law of survival of the fittest and the law of the jungle.

There is a ten thousand year old Golden Crow sacred tree in Jade Demon Mountain, which can produce Golden Crow spiritual fruit in a hundred years. It is no secret in Hehuan Sect, but few demon cultivators can enter Xuanming Valley to obtain it.

This is a third-level spiritual fruit that contains a trace of true fire seed.

Even if the demon cultivators cannot use it, selling it to the Taoist sect would start at one million spirit stones.

Chen Xuan's eyes were as fast as lightning. After opening his Heavenly Eye, he could predict the flight trajectory and attack movements of the Golden-Winged Fire Crows in his mind as if in slow motion.

A seemingly ordinary golden-winged fire crow with a sharp beak restrained its breath, hid among the group of fire crows, followed its kind, and flew towards Chen Xuan.

What a cunning monster bird!

If it weren't for the divine eye, no one would have thought that this ordinary sharp-beaked golden-winged fire crow was the second-level top-grade golden-winged crow king.

If it gets close to you and sprays you with the Crow King's demonic fire, the consequences will be disastrous.

Chen Xuan snorted coldly.

There were rays of azure light on his body.

"Flowing Lightning Escape Technique!"

After a few flashes of lightning arcs, he disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away, a little closer to the ten thousand year old Golden Crow Sacred Tree.

The flock of golden-winged fire crows was furious.

Under the command of the Crow King, they divided into several groups, encircled and surrounded Chen Xuan.

The art of escape is not a panacea.

If all the spiritual energy relied upon by the escape technique is isolated, the escape technique will become ineffective.

Just like now, the space around Chen Xuan was completely blocked by the golden-winged fire crows.

Even the Flowing Lightning Escape Technique would be stopped.

unless……

"Yin Yang Walking!"

Chen Xuan's body became uncertain.

Several golden-winged crows chased after it, spewing out streams of demonic fire, but they burned in vain.

Chen Xuan's figure cut through the void and appeared outside the encirclement of the golden-winged fire crows.

Without waiting for the flock of golden-winged fire crows to catch up, Chen Xuan continuously used the Flowing Lightning Escape Technique.

The shape of the body keeps changing.

In just a hundred breaths, he performed the Flowing Lightning Escape Technique more than a dozen times.

On the opposite side, ten feet away, is the thousand-year-old Golden Crow Sacred Tree that is a hundred feet tall.

"A monster is a monster, a dead brain!"

Chen Xuan's divine eyes took a quick glance and found many Golden Crow Spirit Fruits hidden under the branches and leaves of the sacred tree.

However, although the red light is strong, it is still a little short of maturity.

Next.

Chen Xuan used all his strength to control the Flying Thunder Pearl, quietly raised the Thunder God Bell, and approached cautiously.

He didn't think that the thousand-year-old sacred tree was only guarded by a group of golden-winged fire crows.

If that were the case, it would be too easy.

His divine eyes saw a faint black mist spreading in the sacred tree, obscuring the situation inside.

Unfortunately, the group of golden-winged fire crows behind are about to catch up.

Even if you have doubts in your heart, you can only approach carefully without investigating clearly.

Of course, he deliberately kept a distance from the black air.

Just as he expected.

The closer you get to the thousand-year-old sacred tree, the more ominous the feeling becomes.

Chen Xuan understood that this was a reminder from his spiritual consciousness that had been cultivated for many years.

Sure enough, when he approached the thousand-year-old sacred tree and wanted to take a Golden Crow Spirit Fruit.

A pitch-black vine suddenly stretched out from the dark air above the tree, and as the storm grew, it wrapped around it.

Chen Xuan was well prepared. With a shake of his body, he disappeared from the spot and appeared a hundred feet away on the other side.

At this time, the group of golden-winged fire crows behind caught up again.

"trouble!"

Chen Xuan didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the group of golden-winged fire crows.

In their nests, there are many of them and they are blessed with rich and extremely yang spiritual energy.

Chen Xuan estimated that it would be difficult to kill all the thousands of golden-winged fire crows in a short period of time.

If his magic power is exhausted, he will have to use the Wanli Golden Light Talisman and escape directly back to the Jinyang Sect.

"I only took three Golden Crow Spiritual Fruits, please forgive me, Senior."

Chen Xuan clasped his fists and saluted towards the black air.

Although he didn't know what kind of monster was in the black air, it must be intelligent since it could launch a sneak attack when he got close.

"Are you a spiritual practitioner?"

A hoarse voice came from the black air.

"Yes."

"Did the Hehuan Sect fail to stop you, or was it unable to stop you?"

Chen Xuan pondered and said, "Fellow Daoist from the Hehuan Sect is quite easy to talk to."

"Then there's no way to stop you!"

The black air dissipated.

A mummy-like figure appeared in front of Chen Xuan.

All the blood, flesh and essence in the body has disappeared.

Only a skeleton covered with a layer of human skin remained.

Fortunately, the eyes were still glowing with life.

His body had been entangled by countless vines and merged into one.

"Senior, what are you doing..." Chen Xuan was secretly shocked.

Just from this aura, you can tell that he is extraordinary, at least he has completed his foundation.

"I am the ancestor of the Demon Pill, also known as the Dark Blood. You can call me the Dark Blood Ancestor."

"Ancestor Mingxue."

Chen Xuan saluted with his fists clasped.

Seeing that the group of golden-winged fire crows behind him were surrounding him again, he used the Flowing Lightning Escape Technique to escape from the encirclement.

"Thunder Escape Technique! Good boy, no wonder the Hehuan Sect couldn't stop you."

The Dark Blood Ancestor smiled strangely and said, "I want three Golden Crow Spiritual Fruits. No problem. What do you want to trade with?"

Chen Xuan was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that the Mingxue Ancestor, who was trapped in the ten thousand year old sacred tree, was about to die and still wanted to trade with him for the Golden Crow Spirit Fruit.

"Senior, these golden-winged fire crows..."

"It's okay. Xiao Jin, make them stop first!"

Sure enough, following the voice of the Nether Blood Ancestor, the Sharp-beaked Golden-winged Fire Crow King issued an order, and the flock of fire crows stopped flying and attacking.

Chen Xuan suddenly understood.

I don’t know how this old ancestor of the Dark Blood was able to form an alliance with this group of golden-winged fire crows.

However, the Golden Crow Spirit Fruit is also a rare treasure that the Golden Winged Crow King needs to advance to a higher level, so he will definitely not give it up easily.

"A deal! I don't know what Senior wants."

"Can you use thunder magic to help me remove these bloodthirsty devil vines from my body?"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Senior, you're joking. I'm a humble boy, so how could I dare to provoke these bloodthirsty devil vines?"

Others didn't know, but he had opened his third eye and had long seen that the bloodthirsty devil vine had become powerful and was also a third-level demon.

It’s just that it’s even more terrifying when plants and trees become monsters.

"Boy, you're smart! After I absorb all of this person's cultivation, I'll give you three Golden Crow Spirit Fruits."

A sharp voice rang out, particularly harsh.

The old ancestor Mingxue was also slightly surprised.

"Boy, did you figure it out?"

"Yes. My best skill is wood magic."

The Dark Blood Ancestor was silent for a while.

half an hour.

He then said quietly, "I have been battling this bloodthirsty devil vine for two hundred years, and my energy is almost exhausted."

"I am the Blood Spirit Sect's Demon Pill Ancestor. I did no good deeds in my lifetime and committed grave sins. After death, my body was gone and I was eaten by the evil plants. This is what I deserve."

"However, I also have relatives and family. If you can help me take care of them, I'll give you three Golden Crow Spiritual Fruits, that's fine."

Chen Xuan looked at the Netherblood Ancestor, then looked at the bloodthirsty devil vine.

"Don't worry about it, it won't get in the way."

Although the old man Mingxue was trapped by the bloodthirsty devil vine, he seemed to have used some magic power to integrate the bloodthirsty devil vine into his body.

Symbiosis and coexistence.

However, he was still a mortal after all, and without rest and recuperation, he could not survive the bloodthirsty devil vine.

"I am a spiritual practitioner. If the elders and descendants are spiritual practitioners..."

“It’s spiritual practice.”

The old ancestor Mingxue seemed to see Chen Xuan's doubts.

"I am a demon cultivator. I have reasons for this and am forced to do so. If given a choice, how many people would be willing to cultivate demonic skills? My ancestors are also a famous Taoist family with a long history of thousands of years."

There was a smile on the corner of the Mingxue Patriarch's mouth, as if he was recalling some good memories.

Hearing this, Chen Xuan was slightly moved and was about to agree.

Suddenly my heart was shaken.

Just at the moment he lost consciousness.

The Golden-Winged Demon Crow King quietly flew behind him and a ball of red demon fire came out of its mouth.

The numerous bloodthirsty devil vines wrapped around the body of the Nether Blood Ancestor let out a heart-wrenching scream that echoed throughout the Xuanming Valley.

at the same time.

Dozens of bloodthirsty devil vines, emitting thick black air, rolled towards Chen Xuan from all directions.

This formation.

Even with the Flowing Lightning Escape Technique, he was unable to escape the encirclement.

However, Chen Xuan seemed to have anticipated this.

The Thunder God Bell that was secretly raised suddenly flew up and covered him.

The demonic fire and devil vines were all blocked outside by the Thunder God Bell.

"Senior, I just want a few Golden Crow Spiritual Fruits. Why do you have to do this?"

This is how the Xuanming Patriarch plotted against him.

No matter how good Chen Xuan's temper was, he became furious.

The demonic fire of the Golden-Winged Fire Crow King and the evil energy of the bloodthirsty Demon Vine distorted the azure light shield of the Thunder God Bell.

It was shaking and seemed like it would collapse at any time.

Chen Xuan shouted coldly.

And pointed like a sword.

Pointing towards the Thunder God Bell.

A huge amount of thunder magic power was poured into it.

Blu-ray boom.

The wild beast, Thunder God, emerged from the clouds, roaring and beating his abdomen.

The Thunder God Bell suddenly emitted bursts of thunder, and azure arcs of lightning struck the demonic fire and evil energy.

It was seen that the evil fire and demonic energy were being defeated step by step by the lightning arcs.

However, at this moment.

The old ancestor Mingxue coughed violently.

A blood-red light shot out from his mouth at an extremely fast speed, like lightning, and hit the Thunder God Bell quickly.

The next moment.

The Thor's Bell was hit hard and dented.

The huge Thunder God Bell, carrying Chen Xuan, continued to retreat to offset the power of the blood-colored light.

"The natal Dan fire of a Jindan cultivator?"

Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly.

The old ancestor Mingxue has been trapped on the ten thousand year old Golden Crow Sacred Tree for two hundred years, and his strength is only one tenth of what it was before.

But this natal Dan fire was the result of his full-strength attack that he had concentrated on for a long time during the conversation. It was a magical power unique to Jindan Zhenren.

Chen Xuan didn't expect that the Dark Blood Ancestor would fight so hard.

He is now barely alive.

If this life-giving elixir fire is lost, the strength will be greatly reduced and the life span will soon be exhausted and the person will die.

(End of this chapter)