217. Hatching Eggs: The Bird Feather of Emperor Xiutian 2
Emperor Xiu Tiandao: "The mission is in the spirit beast forest. You also know that only a foundation-building monk can enter that forest and escape unscathed."
Xia Xiaoguai raised his little face and said, "I have the Jade Forbidden Steps, and with it, I can automatically upgrade myself to the second level of cultivation. It will not be difficult for me to advance to Foundation Establishment."
"The Spirit Beast Forest seems to be accessible to all sects, large and small, various mercenary groups, and hunter teams. There are hundreds of large and small sects in the entire Shura Continent, and there are all the third-rate and nine sects. I may not be able to protect them all day long.
I will keep you safe by your side." Di Xiutian could have rejected her outright, but he felt that it would be a pleasure to take this girl with him along the way.
"Ha..." Xia Xiaoguai smiled sweetly: "It's not safe to be with the Emperor's uncle. There is no safe place in this world."
"I'm just a golden elixir monk, you trust me like this." Emperor Xiutian was a little surprised. Logically speaking, Li Zhenren's daughter is not a person who has never seen the world. It is impossible not to know that even in Shura Continent, there are at least dozens of people.
He may be hiding in the wilderness or living in a temple as a Nascent Soul monk.
In front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, even a high-level Golden elixir is vulnerable, not to mention that he is only an intermediate-level Golden elixir, and even his cultivation level is not as good as Master Li's Golden elixir Dzogchen.
"Of course." Xia Xiaoguai said this without any guilt. The emperor cultivator is the male protagonist, the strongest person in the world. Even if he is not the strongest now, the male protagonist has an aura of being invincible and will never be killed.
Able to survive from desperate situations. In the book "Asura Continent", this petty mysophobic man never lets go of anyone who offends him.
Emperor Xiutian narrowed his eyes slightly and curled his mouth with unknown meaning, "In that case, just follow me."
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The destination of their trip is the small town of Lin'an, one of the entrances to the Spiritual Beast Forest!
Lin'an town is an important place in the northwest and is located in the cold. It is surrounded by towering and dangerous mountains and ridges, and the ice and snow do not melt all year round. Xinger'an Snow Lake winds through the west of the town, providing abundant pure snow water to the town.
Bring life.
This is the dividing line between Shura and humans___an entrance to the Spirit Beast Forest. Enter the Spirit Beast Forest from here, and then to the northwest, you can enter the territory of Shura... the bloody rock forest.
Xia Xiaoguai had already taken out a snowball fur coat and wrapped himself up like a snow dumpling. The whole coat covered his head and face, leaving only a pair of crystal clear black eyes looking around curiously.
From the beginning, the group was a little worried and disgusted with Xia Xiaoguai, who was obviously a drag, to now they admire him.
We are all foundation-building cultivators. Who hasn’t formed a team with a Qi-refining female cultivator before to do a mission? There are also female cultivators with good cultivation skills, but in short, they are in a lot of trouble, either chattering all the way, or blushing for a while.
When we get down, we need to wash up, and after a while we feel tired and need to rest. No one is like Xia Xiaoguai, who insists on flying without even complaining of tiredness.
The person he was riding was only a second-level crane, and he was an idiot with an unusually lively personality and an extremely unstable flying speed. When he was tired, he could only lie on the crane and hold the crane for a while, and his sleeping appearance was surprisingly good.
He was well-behaved, but his swaying look made people around him worried. Finally, Di Xiutian couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged the small soft white dumpling into his arms.