Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 447 The True Spirit of the Sparrow Lord, Little Ten!

There was a large river flowing from south to north inside the former northern pass of Xinjiang, named "Green Water"!
The Ninth Prince's ink-black, mist-like body fell from the void and plunged headfirst into the Green Water River.

The emerald green river water instantly turned black, and the fish, shrimp, and monsters within it began to devour each other frantically, quickly transforming into new, bloody, and mangled monsters.

In the dark river water, the Ninth Prince opened his mouth and spat out the golden bee spirit that Li Wushou had transformed into.

Suppressing the pain, he instructed Li Wushou:

"Go to Zhongtian Pass in the southeast; someone will come to pick you up."

Before he could finish speaking, the Ninth Prince's two heads fell into a complete coma.

The chaotic power emanating from its body quickly subsided, and then its form wriggled, transforming into a two-headed lark.

The lark has a white head, a yellow head, a black body, and is about the size of a palm.

Li Wushou gazed at the Ninth Prince, then used the power of the Divine Palace to envelop him and flew towards the southeast.

On the way, his mind drifted to the Three Immortals Pavilion, and he asked the yawning old beggar:
"Can a human skin-based divine control talisman subdue such a semi-divine being?"

The old beggar rubbed his eyes, his expression somewhat impatient, clearly still dissatisfied that Li Wushou had shaken him awake.

She glanced at the Ninth Young Master and asked in an annoyed tone:
"What do you need this thing for?"

Li Wushou raised an eyebrow. This was a half-saint!
The combined strength of Dao Yan and Huang Shigong was several times stronger than that of the talisman masters and others.
Why does the old beggar look down on you so much?

The old beggar seemed to sense Li Wushou's confusion and explained meaningfully:
"This thing was powerful in battle, but it's practically useless now. Besides, it already has an owner. If you want it, you'll have to fight someone else for it. In the territory of the Sealed Spirit Path, do you think you can win against that person?"

After saying that, as if remembering something, the old beggar spoke again:
"Of course, if you can't beat me, I'm your alternative, but it'll cost a lot. Your harvest after half a day's work might not even be enough. Are you sure you want it?"

Looking at the old beggar's arrogant expression, Li Wushou fell into deep thought.

Although he suspected the old beggar was trying to extort money from him, it was clearly not a profitable deal, otherwise the old beggar should have been even more eager than him!

After a moment, Li Wushou asked:
"What is this Ninth Young Master? Is he also the son of the Sparrow Lord?"

Hearing Li Wushou ask this question, the old beggar became interested and began to talk to Li Wushou at length.

"He could be considered the son of the Sparrow Lord, but he could also be considered the Sparrow Lord himself. The Black Sparrow God gave birth to the sparrow egg, and the Sparrow Lord used a wisp of his true spirit to wash away his consciousness and incubate it."

How should this be calculated?

Upon hearing this, Li Wushou's mind stirred. Ignoring the old beggar's taunts, he extracted the core essence and asked:
"The True Spirit you speak of? Is it the True Spirit Path cultivated by the Porcelain Venerable?"

The old beggar let out a soft "hmm" and looked at Li Wushou.

You realized it so quickly?
Looks like you've figured out some clues? You've definitely improved! Not bad, not bad!

The old beggar chuckled and nodded, replying:

"It is indeed that true spirit, but the things here are quite a mixed bag: the true spirit of the Sparrow Lord, the bloodline of the Black Sparrow God, the freakish dead seed, fragments of the Yin God, and the book of the Immortal Mountain. Tsk tsk, it's a complete hodgepodge, perfectly suited to that old mad sparrow's chaotic path."

Li Wushou was well aware of the Ninth Prince's mixed health, so he was not surprised.

However, it was actually the true spirit of the Sparrow Lord that gave birth to it. No wonder the old beggar said that it was difficult to snatch and that it consumed a lot of energy!
A thought suddenly struck Li Wushou, and he looked up at the old beggar and asked again:
"Is Zhu Liuli the same?"

The old beggar paused for a moment, then nodded and shook his head.

"Yes and no, she's different!"

After hearing this, Li Wushou's eyes flashed with a sharp light. "So it really is true?"

If Zhu Liuli is special, then his previous conjecture seems to make sense!

After the old beggar finished speaking with feigned profundity, he thought Li Wushou would press him for more questions, since he had been baiting Li Wushou for so long just to get some benefits from him.

But why not ask?

One breath. Two breaths. Ten breaths
The old beggar finally lost his temper and asked Li Wushou:
"Why don't you ask her why she's different?"

Li Wushou was interrupted from his thoughts by the old beggar. He looked up at the old beggar, then lowered his head again, and replied briefly:
"I know."

The old beggar scratched his head.

"You know? What do you know?"

After finishing speaking, seeing that Li Wushou was ignoring him again, the old beggar continued:

"Hey, Li Wushou, this is no joke. One wrong move and the Central Region could be wiped out."

Upon hearing this, Li Wushou nodded and was about to reply to the old beggar when suddenly his mind stirred, and he withdrew his attention from the Three Immortals Pavilion.

With the golden bee flapping its wings, carrying the Ninth Prince, Li Wushou accelerated rapidly in the dim light of the silver.

Just then, a buzzing sound suddenly came from ahead.

Then the entire void froze. Seeing this, the Golden Bee Spirit flapped its wings violently, and the void in front of it transformed into a honeycomb pattern. Its expression instantly became alert, as if it were ready to disappear into the honeycomb at any moment.

"They were able to escape from the northern border; they were certainly vigilant!"

A clear, cold female voice suddenly echoed from the void. Although it was an expression of praise, it was also filled with a chilling killing intent!
Li Wushou's mind stirred, and he naturally knew who the person was.

Zhu Liuli, daughter of Zhu Sihai!

Is she the person Ninth Prince was referring to as his contact?

With its mind in turmoil, the Golden Bee Spirit outwardly displayed the "acting skills of a beggar," surveying its surroundings in a wary posture before shouting a question:
"Who?"

Ripples spread through the void, and Zhu Liuli, still clad in a blood-red robe, emerged from them. Gazing at the spirit of the golden bee, Zhu Liuli spoke again:
"Hand over the Ninth Prince to me!"

The spirit of the golden bee remained vigilant, but then its expression changed, and it tentatively asked:
"May I ask if you are the powerful Liuli from Sparrow God Mountain in person?"

"Huh?"

Zhu Liuli let out a soft exclamation, somewhat puzzled that the spirit of the golden bee had revealed her name.

Seeing this, the spirit of the golden bee quickly added:

"Before the Central Domain was established, the Grand Master of Luanxuan instructed us to carry out a scorched-earth policy."

Zhu Liuli suddenly realized what was going on, but she didn't care about that, because she had already sensed her own primordial spirit, Zi Que, within the heart of the Golden Bee Spirit.

Zhu Liuli nodded slightly and extended her hand.

Upon seeing this, the spirit of the golden bee quickly harnessed the power of the divine palace and handed over the body of the Ninth Prince, which was encased within it.

Zhu Liuli took it and held the Ninth Prince in her palm.

As if sensing something, and perceiving the presence of the sparrow that had entered, the Ninth Prince, with his withered white hair, suddenly opened his eyes a crack.

He looked at Zhu Liuli with a dazed expression, then his expression shifted, and he tried to get up, but he could no longer.

He could only slump in Zhu Liuli's palm, weakly raising his head and saying:

"Xiao Shi, you're here. I almost succeeded."

Zhu Liuli gave a light "scoff," seemingly finding the Ninth Prince's words somewhat laughable.

But I still leaned down and asked:
"Did you see it?"

Upon hearing this, the Ninth Prince's expression suddenly became excited, and he nodded repeatedly at Zhu Liuli!

Seeing this, Zhu Liuli said no more.

With a flick of its wrist, the Ninth Prince was tossed above its head, and a sparrow's head emerged from between its eyebrows, carrying the Ninth Prince into the divine palace.

Then, turning and stepping into the void, just as he was about to escape, he seemed to suddenly remember something and asked the spirit of the golden bee:

"Luanxuan, is Wujiu still in your divine palace?"

The spirit of the golden bee quickly nodded and respectfully replied:
"Yes, as well as Sha Xiu and Zang Qiu of the Corpse Sealing lineage. Zang Qiu also made great contributions outside the Northern Frontier Pass, and Lord Sparrow even bestowed upon him a black feather! When I escaped, I rescued them all."

As she spoke, the Golden Bee Spirit made a gesture as if to open the divine palace and display these people, as if inviting a reward!

Zhu Liuli waved her hand, interrupting the Golden Bee Spirit's actions.

She had no time to concern herself with this matter; all she needed to do was make sure that these people were under her control. She sensed the primordial spirit Zi Que within the Divine Palace and the sleeping Luan Xuan.

Zhu Liuli withdrew her gaze, glanced at the golden bee spirit that was eagerly seeking credit, and calmly gave the order:
"In that case, bring them all to Zhongtian Pass!"

Without waiting for the Golden Bee Spirit to react, it disappeared into the depths of the void.

Upon seeing this, a glint of light flashed in Li Wushou's eyes.

Zhu Liuli is truly favored by the Sparrow Lord within the Sealing Spirit Path!

If I'm not mistaken, this kind of hurried pace suggests that they've already ventured deep into the void.
As everyone knows, only the Daoist aura of the Great Venerable Holy Domain can withstand the storms from the depths of the void.

Zhu Liuli is clearly still far from that point, and even Li Wushou is reluctant to use his own Daoist energy to travel in this way.

So who is helping her? It's self-evident.

However, it's good to take it seriously!
The more attention he pays to it, the more accurate his guess is!
Though her inner thoughts were in turmoil, the spirit of the golden bee outwardly feigned a somber demeanor.

They seemed to regret not being able to get the reward.

After a long while, I regained my composure.

The spirit of the golden bee continued flying towards Zhongtian Pass.

(End of this chapter)