Different Fire Immortal Emperor

After Xiao Yu left, Zi Yan, who was lying on the side bed in the pavilion, suddenly opened her pair of slightly closed star eyes, sat up with a somewhat disappointed expression, looked at the hiding place in the corner, and beckoned: "Little Bai, come over."

A white shadow suddenly shot out from the hidden corner of the wall, and fell into Zi Yan's embrace. This is a swan with feathers as white as snow and in the form of a white crane, a spirit beast named Baiswan Crane Ziyan.

This beast is extremely sensitive, and it is a rare reconnaissance monster. When Xiao Yu restrained his breath and hid in the dense forest, Zi Yan relied on this beast's keen spiritual sense to track down his tracks.

Caressing the feathers of the spirit beast in her bosom, which was as white as snow, Zi Yan said with a bit of bitterness: "Xiao Yu, you tortured enemy, why did you let me know you?"

Zi Yan felt a little regretful in her heart, she didn't know if she did it right or wrong, but Zi Yan couldn't deceive her heart, since the incident in the lake, she gradually had some hazy feelings towards Xiao Yu.

That's why, when Zi Yan heard from Lei Ning that Xiao Yu's soul power was injured and urgently needed soul medicine to heal her injuries, she wanted to help, but Jiuji soul saliva is very important to the Zi family. Meaning, I was caught in a dilemma for a while, and I didn't know what to do.

But just when Ziyan was in a dilemma and didn't know how to choose, Xiaoyu, who visited Ziwang's mansion at night, met Ziyan again by coincidence, and helped her make up her mind, telling her how to find the Jiuji soul saliva.

"Hey, you enemy, although you already know the information about Jiuji Soul Saliva, the ancestor is guarding here, and it is not so easy to get it. If the ancestor finds out, I don't know if it will be dangerous. , what should I do?" Zi Yan frowned slightly, hesitating in her heart.

Jiuji soul saliva is the topmost existence among soul herbs. It has the effect against the sky. It is the foundation of the Zi family's foothold. If it is lost, it will damage the foundation. However, this matter is related to Xiao Yu's safety. Zi Yan She lost her mind for a while, no matter whether it was the Zi family or Xiaoyu, she couldn't let go. [

"Xiaobai, can you go and see for me, it's not convenient for me to show up, okay?" Zi Yan begged with her beautiful eyes, looking at the white swan crane in her arms who moved the king's concubine.

"Hey!" The white swan crane had already been psychic, looked at Zi Yan's pleading eyes, thought for a while, nodded obediently, spread its wings, turned into a white light, and escaped out of the room.

Xiao Yu hid on an ancient tree in the courtyard, as if melting into the night, motionless, if it wasn't for someone with a keen sense of soul power, Xiao Yu's figure would not be visible with naked eyes alone.

And the white swan crane flying out of the room is very good at hiding. The white feathers suddenly flashed a faint black awn. In an instant, the white feathers turned into pitch black, and disappeared into the darkness in a flash. .

Time passed by, Xiao Yu stood on the ancient tree, motionless, the breath of the whole body was restrained, and the slightest vitality was emitted. After waiting patiently for almost a stick of incense, a figure finally appeared on the quiet road.

This person is dressed in a yellow robe, tall and straight, with a mighty look. He is about forty years old and has a cultivation level of phantom. The cousin named Zi Chan?"

Looking at the middle-aged man with a sad and depressed expression, Xiao Yu did not act rashly, her soul power locked on to this man, and followed quietly, while the white swan crane, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly flashed and chased him down.

Along the way, the middle-aged man spoke silently, frowning tightly, as if he had something to worry about, he turned a blind eye to the surrounding scenery, and his steps became faster and faster, and he entered the ruins not long after.

This is a thousand-foot ruins. Almost all the abandoned old houses have collapsed, with broken walls and rubble everywhere. The middle-aged man entered the ruins, looked around casually, and then walked towards the depths.

"Hey, with the Zi family's status, how could there be such a dilapidated courtyard?" Xiao Yu looked solemn and muttered to himself.

But the figure of the middle-aged man gradually disappeared into the ruins. Seeing Xiao Yu hesitated a little, he stopped thinking and stepped forward to follow, while the black shadow of the white swan crane also followed secretly behind.

Walking to the depths of the ruins, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped. Ten feet in front of him was a [-]-meter-sized water pool. The pool was filled with mist, like a fairyland.

The middle-aged man glanced at the water pond ten feet away, suddenly knelt down on the spot, and said respectfully: "Zi Zun, a member of the tribe, sees the ancestor."

Zi Chan's voice slowly drifted away, and it was extraordinarily clear in the dark night, but around the pool, there was deathly silence, only the cold wind blowing slowly.

"This is..." Xiao Yu hid in the dark, looking at the space around the water pool in front of her, revealing a bit of dignity. [

Within a hundred meters around the pool, there is a faint ripple, and the space there is somewhat distorted, just like the wrinkles on the old man's face, the wrinkles are uneven.

"This place is really extraordinary, there are such profound restrictions." Xiao Yu retreated a few steps cautiously, dodging behind a dilapidated wall.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground with a respectful expression, muttered something in his mouth, and kowtowed continuously, with traces of blood spilling from his forehead, his expression was very pious.

"Buzz!" Suddenly the space around the pool trembled slightly, and the mist on the pool surged, and suddenly dispersed towards the two sides, and a figure appeared on the pool.

This person was wearing a gray gown, with only a few strands of thinning hair, his eyes were cloudy, his face was wrinkled, he was very old, and exuded a strong dead air.

However, in this strong death energy, there was a strong fluctuation of source power, and Xiaoyu's expression froze when he noticed the abnormality in the old man. But with Xiaoyu's eyesight, he can roughly guess that this mysterious old man has already advanced to the stage of transformation.

"The Zi family's background is really deep, and there is actually a strong person at the transformation stage hiding in the dark." Xiao Yu whispered cautiously in her heart.

The old man clasped his seals in both hands, sat cross-legged on the pool, looked up slightly, and bowed reverently to Zizhu who was ten feet away from the pool. The old man said forcefully, "You're here again."

"Please patriarch, save Lan'er's life!" Zi Chan said with a sad expression.

"This old man can do nothing." The old man shook his head lightly and refused.

"I also ask the ancestor to be merciful. Do you really have the heart to see your grandson be devastated and lonely for the rest of his life?" Zi Chan begged unwillingly.

"Hey, Ju'er, it's because the old man doesn't help you. After all, you are the only descendant of my lineage. However, even if you continue to take it for Lan'er, Jiuji Soul Saliva is just a waste of this medicine." The old man said a little Regretfully refused.

Hearing the old man's answer, Zi Chan's heart trembled, and he said stubbornly: "No, Jiuji Soul Lingsaliva will definitely heal Lan'er, and I ask the ancestor to make it happen, otherwise my grandson will not be reconciled even if he dies!"

"Fool, why are you still so obsessed? You have come here to pray every day for the past year. The Patriarch misses your infatuation, turns a blind eye, and forgets the past. Why are you still stubborn?" The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he was a little annoyed .

"Lan'er's life is dying, it's not that the old man doesn't save her, she was eager to achieve success in practicing kung fu, and was devoured by beast souls, the head of the family thinks that you and the Zi family have contributed a lot, and personally begged the wine king, Mr. Liu Feng, and the wine king, Zhao Senior, came to treat them, but the two of them were still helpless, and even took out the ninth-level soul saliva, but what happened, don't you know?" The old man said with a regretful expression.

"My grandson dare not forget the kindness of the family, but Jiuji soul saliva is not effective for all of Lan'er's injuries. As long as a piece of source root is taken out, Lan'er will be cured, and I ask the ancestor to do it!" He kowtowed devoutly to the ground and begged.

"Bastard!" Hearing Zi Chan's request, the old man suddenly became furious, and said in a cold voice: "Unworthy descendants, do you want to bury the Zi family with your own hands? There will be a catastrophe, can you bear such a crime? Is it worthwhile to bury the Zi clan for a woman!"

"As a descendant of the Zi family, my grandson dares to do such a rebellious thing, but if only a part of the source root is taken, the source root of the Jiuji soul saliva will be regenerated after a thousand years. I also ask the ancestors to show mercy and help the grandson." Son!" Zi Chan asked with a firm look on his face.

"Fool, you are so confused, how can you say such rebellious words, for the sake of a living dead, you want to ruin the lifeline of the Zi family for thousands of years, how can you be worthy of the ancestors, even if the head of the family agrees to this matter, the old man will not agree, You go!" The old man reprimanded indifferently.

"Old Ancestor..." Zi Chan seemed to want to say something else.

But the old man didn't give him this chance, he waved his hand vigorously and said, "I need to talk more, let's go, don't come here again."

Tears flickered in Zi Chan's eyes, and she looked at the old man with a sad expression. She wanted to say something several times, but in the end she couldn't say anything. Nai sighed and said, "Grandson is retiring, and I will come to pay my respects to the ancestor tomorrow."

"Alas..." Looking at Zi Chan's lonely back when he left, the old man shook his head regretfully.

"According to the conversation between the two of them, there is indeed Jiuji soul saliva hidden here, and Ziyan really didn't lie to me." Xiaoyu whispered cautiously.

"However, since there are experts at the transformation stage here, guarding them day and night, it seems that it is not so easy to steal the Jiuji soul saliva." Xiao Yu frowned, thinking quickly in her heart.

"That's right!" Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, she glanced at the direction where Zi Zun was leaving, and said to herself: "Although I don't know Zi Zun, what is the reason for it, I must get the source of the Jiuji soul saliva , and maybe make a deal with him."

After thinking carefully for a while, Xiao Yu felt that this plan was feasible, so she turned around and left.

The mysterious old man sitting cross-legged on the water pool suddenly raised his head and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had sensed something, he looked towards the dark place ahead, and said with a sneer, "My fellow daoist in the dark, since you are here, why bother to be sneaky? Why don't you show up and see!"