A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Chapter 82 The Disciple of Hehuan Sect

Chapter 82 The Disciple of Hehuan Sect

A group of eight people went to the depths of the Qiansheng Forest Sea. These people were all women, wearing bright red clothes with acacia flowers embroidered on their chests. The clothes were made of very little fabric and could barely cover the important parts.

"Senior sister, what should we do when we find the Xuanniao later? The suzerain and her old man didn't explain why. If they snatch that thing away, I'm afraid they will be punished." One of the women asked the leader woman.

The leading woman is named Miaoyan, she is naturally charming, and her frown and smile are all kinds of amorous feelings.

Hearing the junior sister's inquiry, Miao Yan just smiled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, the suzerain is a very good old lady. Today is just a chance for us to exercise, and to make trouble for those people by the way. But you should also pay attention, don't touch people from another force, they are famous Huduzi, although only one came." Miao Yan stretched out his hand and tapped the forehead of the woman who spoke.

"No one else, senior sister, I just think he is so cute!" the woman said coquettishly.

Several women were joking and joking along the way, laughing and laughing along the way. Their movements were really not small, or they didn't deliberately lower their voices, so they had already been heard by another force not far away.

"Hmph! It's those bastards again!"

There are five or six people in this force. They wear black sect clothes, with a chain embroidered on their waists as a belt decoration. Each of them has a gloomy and tyrannical aura.

The leader was Cheng Hao, and his face had already sunk at this moment, his gaze was like a solidified knife, and he looked towards the direction where the women spoke, with a flash of deep meaning in his eyes.

"What are you so concerned about? Do you still want such a woman to accompany you? Except for the wonderful words, the other women have a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, and a vermilion lip that thousands of people can taste. Do you also want to be their guests?" Cheng Hao said coldly. road.

"No, no, second senior brother, that's not the case. It's just that our Ten Thousand Monsters Valley and the Hehuan Sect have always been rivals. In my opinion, they came to Qiansheng Linhai this time, mostly because we were going to fetch black bird eggs, and they came here on purpose. It's not fun to find us. If we meet, we must make them look good." The man hurriedly said.

Cheng Hao's expression softened a little, but his fists were still clenched into fists, and his eyes gradually drifted away with the voice of Hehuanzong.

The other people in Wan Yao Valley didn't dare to speak, after all, they also knew something about Cheng Hao and the elder sister of Hehuanzong.

In fact, the girls of the Hehuan Sect are not that bad, and they don't refuse anyone just for the sake of cultivation.

The Hehuan Sect used to be called the Hehuan Sect. It was a very small sect. Later, for some reason, it developed better and better and became the Hehuan Sect. However, many people are still used to calling it the Hehuan Sect.

Don't look at their indecent clothes, they are actually very clean, even if they look very coquettish, they still make people feel itchy.

Even though many people in the outside world have misunderstood members of the Hehuan Sect, they still go their own way, regardless of other people's eyes, and they are truly at ease.

If a woman from the Hehuan Sect is willing to practice together with a man, it is also a mutual preference between the two of them.

In the final analysis, it is just that the grapes are sour.

The female disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all beautiful, with good figures, and they can let go, of course they are attractive.

It's a pity that the sect is very strict, and there are only a few outstanding disciples. If there are more wolves and less meat, the distribution must be uneven, so there are so many that cannot be obtained.

If you can't get it, you can destroy it, which is probably what these people think.

"Okay, let's go find Xuan Niao Dan quickly, so we can go back to my father's work." Cheng Hao stood up and walked ahead.

After he walked a long distance away, the people behind him murmured softly.

"Second senior brother, he was thinking about the woman Miaoyan in his heart, but unfortunately the other party ignored him at all. He hated him out of love. I heard that Miaoyan has never had a man, and the senior brother loves and hates him at the same time. If the two of them fight, Shall we stop it?" one of them asked.

"Stop it, stop it! We can stop the violent temper of the second senior brother? Don't worry about it. The two of them can deal with their own affairs. We only care about the black bird."

When the man heard it, he also felt that it made sense, so he continued to walk forward.

Lin Luo, who was getting closer and closer to the two parties, was very careful along the way. She had lived an extra life, so she naturally cherished her life even more, not to mention that there was Lin Zimo by her side.

"Luo Luo, that purple tree in the distance is the Millennium Purple Crown Tree." Lin Zimo pointed to the towering tree more than 100 meters away and introduced it to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo looked up, and saw a dark green tree standing in the middle of the entire Qiansheng Forest, about 50 meters high.

Just when Lin Luo didn't quite understand why it was called the purple crown tree, she discovered that the top of the tree was in the shape of a rooster's comb and was dark purple.

It turned out that this is the millennium purple crown tree.

"Zimo, do black bird eggs have to be available in this season?"

At this time, Lin Luo had already sensed that someone was approaching with her mental power, and even mentioned the black bird's egg, and those people's cultivation bases were higher than hers.

Lin Zimo thought for a while before nodding, "The black bird lays eggs at this time every year, and it takes half a year to hatch, and only one egg can be laid at a time. When it hatches, the black bird will not leave its nest even a step. Get ready to eat, and then spend half a year to hatch. It is not the female bird that hatches, but the male bird. The female bird's vitality is severely injured when laying eggs, and it needs to find a quiet place to recover its spiritual energy."

Lin Luo had also heard of Xuanniao in her previous life, but not as detailed as Lin Zimo.

Most of the letters in the old man's hand were left over from the past, and some places are still missing a lot, and many places are unclear.

The manuscript mentioned that the Xuanniao should actually be considered a swallow, and its appearance is similar to that of a swallow, except that the Xuanniao in the world of cultivating immortals is about the same height as an adult man, so it can be regarded as the giant among swallows.

However, Lin Zimo said that the black bird is more ferocious than ordinary swallows, especially the black bird that lives with the thousand-year-old purple crown tree, and even needs human flesh and blood to cultivate.

According to him, the mysterious bird in Qingxuan Continent is a kind of monster that looks similar to a swallow, and it is also a fierce monster.

At this moment, high-pitched birdsong rang through the sky.

"Luo Luo, the mysterious bird has moved."

As soon as Lin Zimo finished speaking, Lin Luo saw a huge black shadow hovering from the top of the thousand-year-old purple crown tree, spread its huge wings, and flew around the thousand-year-old purple crown tree.

Seemingly not feeling anything special, the mysterious bird spun around a few times and walked away.

Lin Luo was about to let Lin Zimo watch the wind, but when she was about to climb the tree, a low voice suddenly came from behind her.

"The black bird has already left, let's hurry up and steal the eggs!"

(End of this chapter)

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