After hearing this, the hope that Shang Meiyun had just ignited disappeared immediately.

She knew that Zhu Qiang, like Zhu Jianlong, was a strong man in the late stage of the Holy Lord. If it were not for the sake of profit, no one would listen to anyone.

If Zhu Qiang insisted on not doing something, even if Zhu Jianlong forced him to go, he would not go.

But just when Shang Meiyun was extremely disappointed, Zhu Jianlong shook his head and laughed: "No, neither Zhu Qiang Saint Lord nor me will help you revenge. If you want to avenge, you have to rely on yourself."

"Damn...depend on myself? I...but I...my cultivation..." Shang Meiyun stammered and explained. As a monk in the late stage of the True Lord, what qualifications does she have to take revenge?

Zhang Zichen, Gan Shufei and Chi Xiaorong.

Zhang Zichen and Gan Shufei are masters of the early stage of the Holy Lord, and Shang Meiyun is no match for them at all.

Only Chi Xiaorong is still a cultivator at the mid-stage realm of the True Lord.

Among these three people, Chi Xiaorong is the best person to Shang Meiyun and the person Shang Meiyun doesn't want to kill the least.

In the end, Zhu Jianlong said it, which does not mean that he didn't say it anymore.

After understanding these things, Shang Meiyun slowly climbed up from the cold ground and smiled bitterly: "My Sword Dragon Saint Lord, don't make fun of me. I can't avenge at all. Do you also feel happy to make fun of me and insult me ​​like them?"

"I don't have all this time." Zhu Jianlong coughed gently, and suddenly, a red and red light appeared in the space ring on his right hand. After the light, a small white bottle as white as jade appeared in Zhu Jianlong's hand.

Zhu Jianlong looked at the bottle in his hand with a smile, then stared at Shang Meiyun, and said with a smile: "Do you know what is in it?"

Shang Meiyun was puzzled and shook her head quickly.

But Zhu Qiang, who was standing beside him, seemed to see something, stood forward, frowned: "Zhu Sword Dragon Saint Lord, is it...yes..."

"Haha!" Zhu Jianlong nodded and responded, "That's right! What is stored here is the blood of the three-legged golden crow!"

"The blood of the three-legged golden crow!?" Hearing this, Shang Meiyun was shocked, her eyes wider than eggs, and her mouth was so long that she could stuff a ball into it.

"You..." Zhu Qiang pointed to the white jade bottle and said, "Why do you still have private hiding?"

"Is this?" Zhu Jianlong smiled, "This is just the blood of the senior in the pseudo-emperor realm."

At least more than half of the ten three-legged golden crows of the Zhu clan of the Fire Clan are living much older than Zhu Stegosaurus.

Among these ten three-legged golden crows, one entered the realm of the Great Emperor and the other entered the realm of the pseudo-emperor.

But now, the three-legged golden crow that entered the realm of the Great Emperor, together with its eight descendants, was included in the Fire Scroll Yellow Cloud Heavenly Book by Zhang Zichen.

In the end, only the three-legged golden crow in the pseudo-emperor realm was left.

The blood in the small jade bottle in Zhu Jianlong's hand came from the three-legged golden crow in the pseudo-emperor realm.

"The realm of the pseudo-emperor?" Hearing these words, Zhu Qiang's eyes suddenly felt disappointed.

If this is the blood of the three-legged golden crow in the realm of the Great Emperor, it would be precious. Although the three-legged golden crow in the realm of the pseudo-emperor is precious, it is one level different after all.

And this level is irreparable.

However, Zhu Jianlong did not feel disappointed, but looked at Shang Meiyun with a smile on his face and said, "Shang Meiyun, I have a drop of blood from the three-legged golden crow in the realm of the pseudo-emperor, I can give it to you..."

"Really?" Shang Meiyun was excited and her whole body began to tremble. How could such a good thing happen?

For Shang Meiyun, she doesn’t need any blood of the three-legged golden crow at the level of the Great Emperor. It is enough to have the blood of the three-legged golden crow at the level of the false emperor!

Because it is this drop of blood that can allow Shang Meiyun to enter the realm of pseudo-emperor in a short period of time.

In this way, Shang Meiyun killed Zhang Zichen, Gan Shufei and Chi Xiaorong, which was like cutting tofu.

Moreover, there are not many powerful people in the pseudo-emperor realm in this world.

Shang Meiyun was very satisfied with being able to enter this state.

So, Shang Meiyun nodded quickly, even knelt at Zhu Jianlong's feet with a plop, and kowtowed quickly: "Zhu Jianlong Saint Lord, please give me blood! Please help me, so that I can gain supreme power so that I can kill Zhang Zichen!"

"Hahahaha!" Seeing someone kneeling at his feet, Zhu Jianlong couldn't help but feel excited, raised his head and laughed, "Okay! OK! OK! Since you are so sincere, how can I let you down?"

After saying that, Zhu Jianlong shouted: "Shang Meiyun! Open my mouth!"

Shang Meiyun quickly looked up and opened her mouth.

Zhu Jianlong smiled coldly and immediately opened the bottle plug of the little jade bottle.

In an instant, a thick flame emerged from the little jade bottle.

A small white jade bottle seemed to be burned red by the fire. Even Zhu Jianlong felt it was difficult to hold it in his hand.

Huhuhuhuhu

The flames rushed into the sky from the small jade bottle, and finally formed a huge three-legged golden crow in the sky.

"Ao"

This three-legged golden crow is lifelike, screaming in the sky, like a living thing.

For a moment, the temperature in the entire space suddenly rose by hundreds or thousands of degrees.

Fortunately, there were not many people near the gate of the Qu Restaurant. Some people had already retreated when they saw that the situation was wrong.

This three-legged golden crow, like a sun, hangs high in the sky, is so conspicuous and so enviable.

There was a riot in the crowd.

"Look! What is that?"

"You are stupid! That's the three-legged golden crow of the Zhu clan of the Fire Clan. Have you never seen it before?"

"How could the three-legged golden crow of the Zhu clan of the Fire Clan appear here?"

"Are you stupid? That's the three-legged golden crow, but it's just an image! Can you see it clearly for yourself?"

"Oh my! I can't stand it, I'm so hot after I retreat!"

"Of course we have to retreat. If we go a little further, we might be burned into gray and black by this flame!"

...

The only ones who can withstand this heat and flame are probably those who practice the fire attribute soul.

The crowd rushed back and no one wanted to be contaminated by the fire.

However, some people and monks who watched the fun kept coming from afar, wanting to squeeze closer and see what happened.

"What the hell is going on inside?"

"I don't know very well, but I seem to hear that it was because of who was bullied by the Fire clan, and then they would improve their cultivation here."
Chapter completed!