Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body

In contrast, Fenglei Pavilion, which has only a hundred years of history but ranks among the super powers, is ultimately unable to gain a foothold in the Central Region and can only become a hegemon in the Northern Region and act tyrannically.

"This Fenglei Pavilion is not easy to deal with."

Xiao Yan was hiding in a mountain range, looking alert.

A month and a half had passed since he arrived in the Northern Territory. During this period, he had recovered from his injuries and officially broken free from the control of the six ancient tribes. He could be said to be a bird out of a cage.

It’s a pity that the good times didn’t last long. In the northern region of Zhongzhou, he got into trouble again.

He used the Three Thousand Thunders he obtained in the Black Horn Region very smoothly. Originally in the Northwest Continent, no one cared about the origin of this fighting skill.

But these three thousand thunders were originally the secret of Fenglei Pavilion, and were the prerequisite fighting skills for its inherited fighting skill "Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Bodies".

When fighting with others, Xiao Yan accidentally used Three Thousand Thunders and was discovered by the people of Fenglei Pavilion. Now he is being hunted by Fei Tian, ​​the North Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion.

However, compared to the despairing seven ancient clans, Xiao Yan even felt a little relieved that he had only provoked an opponent of this level.

"Fortunately, you didn't provoke the Dou Zun from Fenglei Pavilion to attack. He's just an eight-star Dou Zong. With my ability, I can still deal with him."

The teasing voice of Skyfire Reverend came from Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan laughed awkwardly and said, "Senior, please stop mocking me. Unless my identity is exposed, there's no way that Lei Zun could possibly deal with a mere Dou Huang like me..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan's face darkened slightly.

The six ancient tribes really had no intention of letting him go. Not long after he arrived in the Northern Territory, a bounty on him quickly swept across the entire Central Plains.

It seems that his disappearance has really made the six ancient tribes anxious.

But thanks to the space storm, as long as he acted carefully and kept his identity secret, the six tribes would have no place to find him.

The bounty order issued by the six clans was probably just a last resort. They didn't even know if he was still alive.

"I just don't know what happened to that girl Zi Yan."

Worry flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. He and Zi Yan were separated in the space storm. He hoped that good things would happen to this girl.

"And the ancestor, I have already contacted him. He will meet me after he arrives in the Northern Territory... I will finally meet the ancestor."

Xiao Yan looked slightly excited, but quickly calmed down. The ancestor was tracking down the whereabouts of the Son of Dragon and Phoenix and could not get away for the time being.

Venerable Skyfire stroked his beard and said, "Although I was able to shake off Fei Tian for a short while, your current cultivation level is not enough to completely get rid of him. My soul power will eventually run out."

Xiao Yan came back to his senses and nodded, "Well, let's go to the Tianmu Mountains first. It is said that the blood pool there is very effective for breaking through to the Dou Zong level...

However, for this kind of opportunity, the disciples of the Four Pavilions will certainly come to compete for it. I hope they are not too strong."

Due to the bounty order issued by the six ancient tribes, he could not use the iconic powers such as the Fallen Heart Flame and the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, and even the Xuanzhong Ruler was stored in his storage ring.

"Let's go."

Xiao Yan spread his Dou Qi wings and flew towards the Tianmu Mountains.

On the other side, Su Yun's figure also quietly appeared in the northern region of Zhongzhou.

"We've finally arrived. Zhongzhou is so vast that even a venerable person would find it difficult to measure it on foot."

Su Yun shook his head, lightly pinched the seal with his fingertips, and a wisp of dark blue soul power rose from his palm. He carefully sensed Xiao Yan's position through the Soul Guiding Jue.

"It's not far, but I'm not in a hurry to meet Xiao Yan now..."

Su Yun's lips curled up.

He came all the way from the Beast Territory to the Northern Territory of Zhongzhou, not for Xiao Yan, but Feng Qing'er was his beloved now.

Some poor little phoenix is ​​about to be fooled.

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The Tianmu Mountains have always been a sparsely populated area. Clouds and mists linger among the peaks all year round, and there are countless ferocious monsters. Few people come here at ordinary times.

But today, this quiet mountain range was unusually bustling. Countless figures gathered densely at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone's eyes were simultaneously cast towards the peak deep in the mountains - that was where the Tianshan Blood Pool was located.

Every three years, a tide of energy sweeping across the heavens and earth would rise in the bloodline. When the tide receded, a pool of strange red water would condense in the crater on the top of the mountain.

The red liquid contained unimaginable power, which was enough to allow a Douhuang strongman who was stuck at a bottleneck to break through to the Douzong realm in one fell swoop. It was also a good opportunity in Zhongzhou.

At this time, Xiao Yan was already mixed in the bustling crowd.

Xiao Yan frowned. The crowd was roughly divided into five groups, one group for each of the four pavilions, and one group for independent cultivators. Most of them were independent cultivators, but if you talk about the elite, most of them were disciples of the four pavilions.

"Disciples from the Xingyun Pavilion are also among them... What a pity that they can't recognize each other."

Xiao Yan bought a piece of information about the young disciples of the Four Pavilions from a passerby.

"Feng Qing'er of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, Mu Qingluan of the Starfall Pavilion, Wang Chen of the Yellow Spring Pavilion, and Tang Ying of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the direct disciples of this generation of the four pavilions are all at the peak of Douhuang cultivation. They are considered my formidable enemies this time."

The energy contained in the Tianshan Blood Pool is extremely huge and cannot be absorbed by only one person. However, if one more person shares it, the person will have to absorb less energy, which no one would be willing to do.

Xiao Yan silently memorized these four names, frowned again, and looked at Feng Qing'er's information a few more times.

"Are they actually members of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan?"

Because of his ancestor, he was not very fond of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan. However, during these days in the Northern Territory, he vaguely heard the news that the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan was invaded by the six clans, and he felt a sense of sympathy.

"Well, just treat it with a normal attitude..."

At this time, the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion gathered in the center of the camp, discussing their plans for the summit in groups of three or five. Some gestured to the mountain's contours, while others debated the route to take, creating a lively atmosphere.

Only a woman in colorful clothes stood quietly aside, looking out of place.

Her skin was whiter than snow, her eyebrows and features were picturesque, her oval face was extremely delicate, and her purple-brown eyes were as clear as gems, but no one looked at her.

Occasionally, a disciple would glance at her, then immediately look away, as if there was an invisible barrier surrounding her.

Feng Qing'er was surrounded by a holy and aloof aura. She glanced at everyone indifferently, with an innate arrogance and indifference, as if she was actually happy with it?

It’s not like everyone is isolating her, but rather that she is independent of everyone!

"Stinky woman, why are you so cold?"

"Do you still think you are the high and mighty Young Master?"

"Hush, he's the pride of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, we can't even reach him..."

Feng Qing'er saw everyone's actions, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, revealing a subtle sneer.

Chapter 134 Feng Qing'er in Danger

Feng Qing'er's situation in Fenglei Pavilion was not very good.

Some time ago, the Dousheng of the six tribes gathered at the Wutong Phoenix Nest. The scene was so large that it almost wiped out the Tianyao Phoenix tribe. Even the super powers in Zhongzhou heard the news.

Venerable Lei was like a frightened bird, fearing that Feng Qing'er would be implicated in Fenglei Pavilion, so he tied her up immediately and wanted to send her to the six ancient tribes as a gift.

But who could have imagined that the six ancient tribes had no intention of annihilating the clan? Although they asked some unfounded questions, plundered a large amount of resources, and tortured the Sky Demon Phoenix clan leader and elders...

But in the end, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan survived tenaciously.

As Feng Qing'er was just a disciple of the younger generation, even if she came to the door, the six ancient clans would not bother to pay attention, so she was able to return to Fenglei Pavilion safely.

However, although the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan did not encounter any major problems, rumors spread in Zhongzhou that the six ancient clans had already set their sights on the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, but had not taken action for some reasons.

Feng Qing'er's status in Fenglei Pavilion plummeted because of this. Her teacher, Lei Zun, even ignored her and even the resources of Fenglei Pavilion were no longer inclined towards her.

Feng Qing'er, the Young Pavilion Master, is now just a title.

"The hypocrisy is disgusting..."

Feng Qing'er's face turned cold.

There was a time when these disciples were so attentive in front of her, their eyes were blazing, their words were full of flattery, but now they avoided her and were full of sarcasm.

In the past, Feng Qing'er never wanted their admiration and obsession, but these things came spontaneously. Now, the malice and ridicule that came to her on their own initiative seemed like the retribution she deserved!

Human race, how despicable!

And her teacher, Reverend Lei... No, this old guy is not worthy of being her teacher at all!

Feng Qing'er already understood that from the beginning, Venerable Lei had not really wanted to accept her as his disciple, but just wanted to rely on her to get in touch with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.

And when the clan encountered misfortune, the old man couldn't wait to give her to the human imperial clan.

If her family had not persevered, she would have met with disaster.

"Pray, if I wait until I reach the realm of nobility..."

A cold light flashed across Feng Qing'er's narrow eyes.

"boom--!"

Suddenly, the energy of heaven and earth erupted, and the spiritual energy above the entire mountain range surged and gathered like a tide, forming a huge energy vortex on the top of the mountain.

"It's the energy tide!"

"Come on!"

The cultivators' faces changed color in an uproar, and their figures instantly turned into flowing afterimages. Fighting wings of various colors bloomed one after another above the mountain range, rushing towards the depths of the mountain.

"Let's go too!"

A disciple of Fenglei Pavilion shouted, and everyone immediately formed a formation and flew towards the mountains, but they only ignored Feng Qing'er.

Feng Qing'er looked at the receding backs of the crowd with cold eyes, a hint of sneer on the corner of her lips.

Dou Qi surged throughout her body, and a sharp lightning pattern suddenly burst out from the depths of her purple pupils. In an instant, purple wings spread out from behind her, and the power of wind and thunder intertwined, exploding a series of deafening sonic booms in the void.

"Shh-!"

Amidst the surging air waves, the colorful figure had transformed into a blue-purple lightning, tearing through the sky with overwhelming force. In an instant, it left everyone behind and was the first to sink into the swirling mountain fog.

"Three thousand thunders!"

A disciple of Fenglei Pavilion had an unpleasant expression on his face.

No matter how much they excluded her, they had to admit that Feng Qing'er possessed the dual attributes of wind and thunder, and was born to be the best successor of Three Thousand Thunders.

If it weren't for the incident with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, the Pavilion Master would have passed on the "Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Bodies" to her long ago!

The scene of Feng Qing'er rushing into the mountains first also attracted everyone's attention.

Xiao Yan's expression was slightly tense: "The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is truly extraordinary. Even if I exert my full strength, I can't catch up with this speed."

If an ordinary genius from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is like this, it is hard to imagine what kind of extraordinary talent the son of the Dragon Phoenix has.