It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

"Tsk, just her?"

The jade-faced young man curled his lips in disdain.

"I... ahem, a friend of mine is the most beautiful woman in the demon race! She is far from it. Rumors are not to be believed and are often spread by word of mouth."

"Huh?"

Shengsheng's lips curled up into a wicked smile.

What rumors she said were actually told to her by Grandma Si Zhen, who would never lie. So the one who lied must be Bai Lu...

"This friend of yours, isn't she the lover of your dreams?"

"Wh, what dream girl?!"

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment before he reacted. When Feng Li asked this, a hint of panic flashed through his heart, and he hurriedly explained.

"No! I have always kept myself clean all these years. The only time I have come into contact with other monks is when it comes to interests. I have never let anyone touch me!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Shengsheng laughed.

"The last person who said he was clean..."

The girl suddenly stopped talking, pretended to clear her throat, and stopped making fun of the other person.

"Forget it, why are you explaining to me?"

"Whether you have a dream lover or not is none of our business."

--yes!

——Why should I explain to Feng Li?

For eight hundred years.

The people revealed by destiny are all Bai Lu's imaginary enemies. He wants to prove to all the tribesmen that he is right and Bai Yaoguang is wrong!

Feng Li and Bai Yaoguang are tied together and are both his enemies!

He would never submit to fate and marry Feng Li, so why bother explaining too much...

——It must be because of the injuries I sustained during the battle. I am a little confused.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Bai Lu lost interest in talking.

He told Shengsheng that he needed to rest, then he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged and said nothing more.

......

Day two.

Well, it’s polar night here, so Shengsheng isn’t sure whether it’s the next day or not.

Anyway, after about four or five hours, Bai Lu seemed to have finished regulating his breathing, and his complexion looked much better...

The two continued walking eastward.

On the way, they encountered many monsters sealed in crystals. The most were colorless, followed by yellow and purple. They only saw two very light red crystals. However, the monsters they encountered this time were not very strong. Bai Lu easily dealt with them, and Sheng Sheng also received two light spots.

The effect of these two light spots on Nuwa's blood was weak, less than one twentieth of the previous bird monster's.

This continued for the next ten days.

Gradually, Bai Lu's injuries recovered completely, and Xia Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his safety was finally guaranteed.

Along the way, Red Crystal also encountered many...

Shengsheng summed up the rules.

The lighter the red, the weaker the help to Nuwa's blood, and the monsters in this kind of crystal are usually not very strong. On the way, they also encountered an evil dragon... This evil dragon was four hundred feet long, and when it broke out of the crystal, they were so scared that their faces turned pale.

I just thought my life was over.

But this evil dragon is very weak and not as powerful as the previous insect monster.

Thanks to this encounter, Shengsheng combined it with the description on the stone slab and finally fully understood the mystery of the Feijin ancient battlefield.

All the spirits here come from Feijin Heaven. It is said that at that time, there were no demons yet, and spirits were not called spirits but "weird"...

These monsters will not truly die in Feijintian, but every time their life breath is completely shattered, it will be weakened when it condenses again.

Until it becomes weak enough to become an ordinary creature without consciousness.

The origin of Nuwa's blood should be from "weirdness".

Shengsheng discovered that whenever there was a little bit of red in the crystal column, the monster inside it would be either a snake, a fish, or even a dragon... in short, they were all scaly creatures.

Squamata originated from 'dragons'.

This 'dragon' is not a dragon in the ordinary sense. There is a slight mention of it on the stone tablet, and Nuwa of all generations has also made some guesses, but the truth has not been determined.

Shengsheng estimated that Nuwa's blood might come from the 'dragon'.

Therefore, if you want to purify your bloodline or activate it, you need to absorb the essence of your own kind.

If something is absorbed here, it will definitely be lost there, and it will become weaker and weaker over time...For example, that evil dragon, it is estimated that it must have been very powerful a long time ago. Every generation of Queen Nuwa would kill it and suck its essence and blood when they encountered it.

By the time they met, he was as weak as a loach.

of course.

You're just kidding about loaches. No matter how weak the evil dragon is, it has the strength of the seventh realm.

After traveling east for about five months on the Feijin Ancient Battlefield, Xia Li and Bai Lu encountered a powerful enemy.

A truly powerful enemy. When he saw the bright red crystal pillar from afar, even though the opponent was smaller and closer to a human, Shengsheng knew that the opponent was definitely very strong...

She suggested taking a detour, but the white deer was eager to try.

Because the essence and blood of those special monsters that escaped after death were each divided into two streams, one stream entered Shengsheng's body, and the other stream entered Bailu's body.

Bai Lu is a snake, so he can be considered as the same species as Xia Li.

It is for this reason that the White Scale Clan has been on good terms with successive generations of Wa Emperors...

After five months of fighting, Bai Lu found that the ancient battlefield helped him a lot. He felt that his foundation had become more solid, and his cultivation level was also rising slightly, and he seemed to be approaching the threshold of 'Fei Xiang' above Daluo.

Bai Lu asked for that battle.

He was beaten badly by the opponent, but fortunately he relied on the Lingbao Cave Mirror and finally killed the enemy in a narrow way.

"I said, if you die, I will die too!"

This time it was Princess Shengsheng's turn to carry the other person, and they had to move quickly. The white deer was much lighter than she had imagined, and its body was also very flexible.

It feels good in hand.

But these cannot offset Shengsheng's anger!

"Please, Immortal Bai, next time you are eager for quick success, can you please consider my safety?"

"Ahem, cold... I'm so cold..."

——Tsk!

Bai Lu didn't hear Sheng Sheng's words, and kept shouting in her arms while coughing blood. His lips were pale, and although he was a young man, he looked like a pitiful little woman.

Snake demons are naturally afraid of cold, and usually have plenty of spiritual power so naturally nothing will happen to them.

But this time, the injury was definitely extremely serious, several times more serious than the last time when the bird monster and the insect monster hit him twice. Shengsheng, who was worried that the other party would really die, stopped criticizing him...

After a disdainful click of the tongue, Xia Li hugged her tighter.

At the same time, speed up your pace.

Chapter 117 White Scale Immortal

Lu Jiao is a good boy.

Even when she fell into a deep sleep, she was still helping her mistress and bringing light and warmth to Shengsheng.

Far away from the resurrection site of the first super powerful enemy encountered since coming to the ancient battlefield, Shengsheng can finally stop and take a breath.

In fact, she didn't go too far, she was probably at the edge.

Five months have given her time to become familiar with the rules here... They are now on the edge of the territory controlled by that powerful enemy, and if they go any further, they don't know what they will encounter.

Without the great cultivation of Immortal Bai to kill all kinds of monsters, Shengsheng knew that he could not get more than a hundred miles.

Sitting on the Lu Jiao brand crystal column, a warm breath comes to you.

The cold wind of the ancient battlefield was raging, and Shengsheng couldn't hold on in her current condition. Fortunately, Lu Jiao turned into a crystal, so she didn't need Bai Lu's help to survive the early stage...

As the 'red crystal' was collected, the blood of Nuwa in Xia Li's body began to awaken even though it had not been activated.

If only there was a progress bar for this whole process.

The activation progress of Nuwa's blood has reached one tenth... 30% of it was collected before, and 70% was provided by the powerful enemy who beat Bai Lu throughout the whole process and finally won a narrow victory over him.

Nuwa's blood began to revive, resisting the coldness of the ancient battlefield.

Under normal circumstances, Shengsheng would be able to sleep soundly leaning on the crystal Lu Jiao, but not today.

She was holding a piece of ice.

Bai Lu unconsciously yelled that he was very cold, and a visible cold mist came out of his mouth, which condensed into a layer of ice crystals on Sheng Sheng's face... His breath was extremely weak, and he yelled a few times at first but then there was no sound.

——The Daluo Immortal is about to die, how can we save him?

Xia Li had never thought about this question.

But Shengsheng was not completely clueless, after all, she was the only one who possessed the Divine Torch Xiao. But using the Divine Torch Xiao would definitely return Jinxiu Longli's magic power, making all the previous efforts fall short.

and.

The divine torch Xiao can heal injuries and chase souls from the underworld.

But those were only for the cultivators at or below the sixth level, and they had never tried the seventh level, let alone the Daluo Immortals? You must know that the stronger the individual, the less likely they are to become weak.

Once weak and exhausted, ordinary strength will be of no help.

Paying a huge price to fight for a vague chance... Even though the man surnamed Bai escorted her all the way, Shengsheng still felt that he was a pretty good person.

But Shengsheng still refused to make such sacrifices. But what would happen if Bai Lu died? Therefore, Shengsheng was very hesitant.

A hesitant girl.

She tried to get the white deer as close to Lu Jiao's crystal as possible. Since the other party was complaining about being cold, she put him in front of the crystal with his back against it.

Usually, this seat is exclusively for Shengsheng!

That's pretty good for him.

Actually.

Bai Lu didn't seem to like Lu Jiao very much, even when the two of them were resting. Sheng Sheng and him, one was leaning against the crystal column, and the other was sitting cross-legged three feet away.

"Why do you... believe her..."

Perhaps it was the crystal that warmed his body, and Bai Lu's breath stabilized at a weak fluctuating frequency.

At this time, his brows were furrowed and his face showed pain.

“Dad! Even you…you…”

Shengsheng squatted down and looked at him. This person seemed to have had a terrible nightmare. His hands, feet and body kept trembling slightly, and there was even a little tear from the corner of his eye.

Combining the conversations between the two these days, maybe it wasn’t a nightmare, but a bad memory for Bai Lu.

——Oh, this unfortunate child.

With his spiritual power exhausted and seriously injured.

Bai Lu's consciousness was certainly not as calm and peaceful as before, and some memories that he didn't want to face or think of might have come flooding back. He thought that the other party, a young patriarch, was courting death and was expelled from the Northland by his own father...

I guess he is very sad too.

——Every family has its own problems.

Shengsheng sighed while paying attention to the condition of the immortal.

I have to say that the Daluo monk is really amazing. His injuries and breath have begun to stabilize gradually. She was still struggling whether to spend a lot of money to treat him, but it turned out that he only needed a heater.

"Bai Yaoguang, Feng Li! I, I... I cannot coexist with you..."

--Clam?