Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 282 Demon Saint Disciple
It is said to be a royal palace, but it is actually a somewhat tall stone house built.

Ren Qinglian was a little bit embarrassed when she saw it. After counting, these alien races are the same as the former Jiuli tribe, and they are all branches of the human race. However, the Jiuli and other alien tribes eventually evolved into those barbarians scattered in the wilderness of Nanbuzhou today. , but these alien races wandering in Beiju Luzhou, like their common ancestors, live a life that is only better than that of Rumao drinking blood.

Seeing Ren Qinglian's expression, Feng Yue felt a little ashamed and said, "I made my lord laugh!"

"Where, where, the folk customs here are simple, but it is rare in other places." Ren Qinglian smiled lightly.

Boer's figure became the size of an ordinary parrot, and he stopped on Ren Qinglian's right shoulder. He plucked his feathers and sized Feng Yue up and down. She couldn't help saying old-fashionedly: "My master doesn't like bird people with wings!" In Boer's view, this woman with wings is much more beautiful than Yang Chan, but Ren Qinglian was not surprised by it at all. The only explanation is that his master doesn't like birdmen.

Feng Yue was slightly taken aback, the blood of various ancient bird demons flowed in the body of this Winged Clan, which has been passed down for countless years, and even aesthetically, it has not been affected by the bird monsters at all, and cherishes her pair of wings very much, That is to say, people of the Wing Wing Clan don't look at their faces, they only look at whether their wings are beautiful or not.Of course, whether it is looking at the face or the wings, this Feng Yue can be regarded as the number one beauty of the Wing Clan today.

It's just that Boer just eats radishes salty and doesn't worry about it. Let's not say that Ren Qinglian has no intention of being promiscuous at all, even Feng Yue herself didn't come here to seduce them.One hundred thousand strong people are respected, although this Feng Yue is the youngest among the three strong men of the Winged Clan, but she is the strongest. She is the one who is in charge of the current Winged Clan.

Just a Nine-Headed Insect is enough for them to treat them well, let alone a mysterious person who even the Nine-Headed Insect has to respect.

"Stay honestly, you will die if you don't talk!" Ren Qinglian flicked the parrot angrily to ease the atmosphere, and asked curiously: "I think the girl already has the strength of a golden fairy." , protecting the clansmen in this city should be a no-brainer!"

Feng Yue's expression became much more natural, and she said quietly: "My lord doesn't know, the beast tide is indeed dangerous, but compared to people's hearts, it's still far behind!"

"I would like to hear the details." Ren Qinglian said.

"The most terrifying thing in the beast tide is the beast king. Generally speaking, his strength will not exceed the three-legged ghost crow that your lord killed just now. Besides, there are too many of them. As long as you can defend yourself , there won’t be too much danger. The ones who really need to be on guard are those casual cultivators, and even those demon saint disciples..."

Feng Yue said, Ren Qinglian knew that the beast tide was not only used to select those monsters with high aptitude, but also the best time for casual cultivators to improve their cultivation base, and even many monster disciples would also Treat this beast tide as an experience.Whether these casual cultivators or disciples of demon saints, some will go together or act alone, and some will join those aliens who have been friends with them on weekdays. Dealing with the beast tide to plunder cultivation resources is one aspect, and sometimes it will also Take the opportunity to help the alien race they belong to invade other alien races.

These alien races on the outskirts of Shiwan Dashan are not monolithic. Many grievances and grievances between them can even be traced back to the era of the war of hundreds of tribes in ancient times. It is actually the most normal thing for the clansmen who stand out to help their clansmen grab resources and kill enemies at this time.

It's just that the situation of the Winged Clan is a bit special. The Nine-Infant Demon Saint they attached to is the ancestor of the Snake Clan. Although the current Snake Clan cannot be compared with the ancient times, but there is the foundation of the entire race, and she does not have to learn from these Winged Clans anymore The clan looked for disciples to replenish blood, not to mention that the Wing Wing clan worshiped Jiufeng, and practiced the supernatural powers of birds and monsters, which had nothing to do with her snake clan's skills.

As a result, the Winged Clan can only rely on themselves. In this process, there will be no demon saint disciples belonging to their race to help out.However, the appearance of Fengyue made them see this hope. It is not that there are no monster saints and monster kings like birds in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but under normal circumstances, they would not take the risk of offending Jiuying to take in the Winged Clan. But Fengyue was able to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm in just a dozen years, and her aptitude is high enough to attract the attention of those demon saints and kings. The only thing to worry about is Jiuying's attitude, but a qualification Outstanding disciples are enough for them to take the risk to compete with Jiuying.

Ren Qinglian hadn't thought of this yet, but when she heard that Feng Yue and the others were still on guard against those casual cultivators and saint disciples taking advantage of the fire to loot and rob the cultivation resources, she secretly guessed that there might be some rare treasures in this Fengcheng, maybe this is The so-called chance in his deduction!
Just as he was thinking, Bai He walked in with a few female Wing Yi tribe members carrying a plate of fruits.

"This is a specialty of the city, the snow lotus root. It bears fruit only once every seven years!"

Seeing that the lotus root was inconspicuous, Ren Qinglian was about to reach out her hand, but she felt embarrassed to eat it after hearing that the lotus root was so precious.

Feng Yue saw it, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that my lord came here, just in time for this lotus fruit to mature, and it's not a precious thing. In addition to calming the mind, clearing the heart, lightening the body and benefiting the qi, it's just used. It's just to fill your hunger."

When Ren Qinglian heard this, she stopped being polite.The snow lotus root is tender and crisp, full of fragrance, but the lotus fruit is bitter first and then sweet. In the square inch of Lingtai, the fruit is clearer and clearer than usual, and I know I have benefited a lot.Secretly marveling, he couldn't help asking the white crane for a few plants to cultivate, and sent Boer back to continue working as a hardworking gardener by the way.Of course, he didn't take things in vain, and distributed some of the fairy wine brewed by the old wood demon to everyone.

Bai He and the others saw that he was not as airy as they had imagined, and they were less reserved. They each took some fairy wine, took a sip, and a stream of clear water flowed down their throats, cleansing their hearts. For a while, they all praised him. Can't stop talking.

But at this moment, a rush of horns suddenly sounded from above the city.

The faces of Feng Yue and the others changed greatly: "A saint's disciple is coming!"

After finishing speaking, he apologized slightly to Ren Qinglian, and everyone flew out.

Ren Qinglian followed, and from a distance, she saw five youths of the Inhuman race, with fiery red hair, fiery skin, sultry features, and violent eyes, floating above the city.

"They must be members of the Fire Clan!" Ren Qinglian couldn't help confirming.

Feng Yue nodded, her eyebrows furrowed deeply, "The visitor is not kind, but he has never had anything to do with the Fire Clan before!"

While speaking, the vortex of wind and fire under the feet of the five people gradually descended and came in front of everyone.

His gaze stayed on Feng Yue for a moment, and then he looked at Ren Qinglian, one of them even sneered uneasily, "It's actually a human being!"

"What's wrong with humans?" Ren Qinglian said with a sullen face and a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)