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Chapter 346 Expelling the Immortals

Chapter 270 King Qilin, Emperor’s Bloodline

Author: Ruixuefengnian

Chapter 270 King Qilin, Emperor’s Bloodline

A dragon's head antlers, a horse's body with golden scales, and wings growing from its bones... A majestic yet gorgeous auspicious beast followed the call of the boy in red and walked from the cracked void, with eyes as gentle as jade.

His eyes reflected blood all over the ground.

"That's right, Qilin?!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at the creature summoned by the boy in red. His body and even his lips trembled slightly, and his face turned red with excitement.

He soon realized that it was true. Although it was very similar to the Qilin beast described in the Taoist Scriptures, it was still different after all. Apart from anything else, what happened to the wings? No matter which volume of the Taoist Scriptures, it was different.

There is no description that Qilin has wings.

"Ryoma?"

Looking at the auspicious appearance, the old Taoist priest tried hard to identify it, but soon he shook his head again, and he rejected it. Although the dragon horse has wings and golden scales on its belly, can it? Although the dragon horse has the word "dragon", can it be different from the dragon clan?

It doesn't matter, and there is no dragon head.

"..."

The figure of the old Taoist priest froze, because the auspicious beast full of sacredness and majesty had lowered its head and looked towards him, and his warm jasper green eyes made him miss it.

There is no heavy majesty that makes people gasp for breath. The blue eyes are full of vitality, like the spring breeze blowing in March, making people feel peaceful and peaceful.

Under the gaze of that gaze, the old Taoist priest's body, which had just stood straight, could not help but bend slightly, and he wanted to kowtow to the auspicious beast from the bottom of his heart.

If he saw that kind of figure, he would have a feeling in his heart. If he asked for permission, he would definitely be able to put an end to the troubled times where demons were raging and ghosts were rampant.

Even if the wrong party looks neither like a unicorn nor a dragon or a horse, no matter what it is, it must be some kind of auspicious beast that he is not familiar with, or that has not been recorded in the Taoist scriptures he has read.

"What's going on with me? Why do I always like to kowtow? No one asks me to kneel down, and no one asks for my top-down worship!"

Feng Qing'an stretched out his legs and summoned the invisible breeze from Ye Chang, restraining the old Taoist priest's body.

The Lord of Heaven and Earth, the Lord, the Master, the Lord, the Lord, the Lord, the Lord, and the Master, all that a person needs to worship in his life are only those five things, those who practice and seek the Tao, and are detached from the world. If they don't go against the will of heaven, the only people to worship are parents and mentors.

"Senior, is that right?"

Although Feng Qing'an looks like a young man, the old Taoist priest does not dare to look down on him because of his immature and youthful appearance.

Even if a Taoist master looks like a child, he has to lower his head and call his senior. The most taboo thing among practitioners is to judge the strength of the other party based on appearance. An old person like him is the most useless, because he

There is simply no extra mana and energy to delay the aging of the body.

"He is an Eastern Spirit Beast."

Feng Qing'an said it, without any intention of explaining too much to the old Taoist priest. Facing the awed eyes of those warriors, he looked at Sen Miao,

"Can those be disposed of?"

"Can."

Sen Miao looked at the blood and filth on the ground, and nodded without hesitation. The Mu Qilin bloodline she awakened could eliminate the filth and filth in the world.

The strongest dog beast in the world, Qilin, not only has pure "benevolence", but if you feel that it is innately sacred and has a weak temperament that can be bullied, and you trample on it at will and violate its bottom line, then you can know what a god and demon are.

Wrath!

"Then let's remove the filth from this place and make it peaceful."

As the red-clothed boy's words fell, the Qilin came from the void and stepped forward. Its four feet did not touch the earth and were not stained by dust. Wherever each hoof landed, there was something in the void.

The divine patterns growing from the Zhilan Yao grass burst out, and then turned into clear shadows, falling into the east and taking root in the demon's flesh and bones.

Accompanied by streams of fresh air bursting out from the filth of flesh and blood, the Zhilan Yao grass, which was originally a shadow, suddenly used the demon flesh and blood as nourishment and bloomed on the earth.

Wherever the auspicious beast, which looks like a unicorn or a dragon or a horse, steps on, all the filthy and miscellaneous odors dissipate, and only the pure air evaporates, sweeping in all directions and purifying evil spirits.

As streaks of green light dotted the earth covered with demon flesh and blood, the refreshing fragrance of the vegetation also began to expel the stench lingering in the air.

"Wu Qilin!"

Watching that scene, Feng Qingan's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

The creatures who contract with him do not need to worry about the shackles of bloodline, nor do they need to worry about how to enhance the power of bloodline. The only thing they need to worry about is how to use the power of bloodline.

The same force can produce very different effects in the legs of people who know it and those who don't.

Ouch——

At dawn, the sky is dimly lit. At the junction of the sky and the mountains in the distance, the fish-belly red glow of the not-yet-rising moon reflects the majestic and majestic dark outlines of the mountains.

At the Ji Dog place on the edge of the mountains, the wolf king, who is as huge as a mountain, leads one after another demon wolves that are lingering in the air. Facing the rising moon, they let out a long howl, swallowing the changes of the moon and the cycle of yin and yang.

A wisp of purple energy arises from the edge.

"Does it feel like this?"

Feng Qing'an glanced at the wolves who were full of fresh energy and even exuded the fragrance of sapwood from the outside. He stopped paying attention and looked at Sen Miao, the unicorn beast who had been busy for most of the night.

As Sen Miao worked hard without stopping for a moment, after killing the monsters and monsters seduced by the soul-blood jade he made, all the remains left behind have been transformed into Zhilan Yao grass that bloomed all over the ground.

.

Bu Nao, those exotic flowers and plants that exude fragrant and rich fragrances are not transformed by Senmiao's magical power in essence. They are not real Zhilan. Even if they look similar and make it difficult to distinguish, their essence is actually the same.

A stream of Aoki essence transformed from demon flesh and blood.

Of course, if you have enough courage, you can pick those exotic flowers and herbs and take them on the spot, the effect will be similar to the real Ganoderma lucidum orchid.

You can't eat too much buluo, just like the warriors who have been completely reduced to decorations since the arrival of Feng Qing'an and have no use at all. After the arrival of Sen Miao to purify the evil spirits, they can't resist the Zhilan transformed by those magical powers.

The fragrance exuded tempted me to secretly pick the orchids and take them.

Of course, it is obvious that even if it is genuine Ganoderma lucidum that is thousands of years old or ginseng that is ten thousand years old, if someone with poor physical skills picks it up and takes it rashly, it will lead to bleeding from the seven orifices and death from explosion. Everything is possible.

, too much is not enough.

What's more, the Zhilan transformed by Senmiao's magical power is not a real spiritual plant, but a line of grass and tree essence. As a flesh-and-blood creature, once it ingests too much green wood essence, its effects will be obvious, and the whole body will become lignified.

, if Sen Miao is not present, please ask for a few more wooden figures to come out.

Perhaps it was because Sen Miao had some compassion for the human race, or maybe it was because of Feng Qing'an's face that he condoned their greedy behavior.

Feng Qing'an, on the other hand, misunderstood Sen Miao's action of rescuing the human race without any comment. Regardless of whether he saved the human race or not, he would not interfere too much. If not, he could blame the human race for being greedy and unaware of it. If Ming Ming , it can be said that they are lucky.

Compared to those human warriors who take it secretly, Black Mountain and the wolves it leads take it blatantly.

As monsters known for their tyrannical physiques, they are unable to withstand the energy of the green wood. Naturally, the human warriors are trying to catch up with them, especially Black Mountain. The energy of the green wood wants to backfire and overwhelm its blood. It turned into a wooden wolf, which was a long way from it.

Bu Nao Heishan is unscrupulous, but it does not mean that the demon wolves brought out from the Green Python Mountain by Feng Qingan can also be unscrupulous. Once they eat too much green energy, their behavior will be no different from those of human warriors.

But despite what he said, Sen Miao was present, so those guys were also in the east of the Black Mountain, eating without any scruples. Each of them had a round belly, and their shiny black fur was covered with a layer of green aura.

Demonic wolves that obviously drink blood and eat meat, but in the middle of the night, they are eating wildly in the east of Haisai. Everyone's body is exuding the fragrance of sage and grass, and the filth all over them seems to be begging to be melted away. .

"He seems to have found Qilin's way of practice."

After hearing Feng Qing'an's question, Sen Miao, whose golden scales dimmed slightly, replied.

She spent a whole night, the consumption was extremely heavy, and the harvest she gained was also extremely rich. Even if the wolves and a few humans shared part of it, it was not as good as the Zhilan Yao grass all over the ground. , it’s just a drop in the bucket, it’s insignificant.

"Huh? How should Qilin practice?"

Feng Qing'an summoned Sen Miao out to clean up the blood and filth all over the ground, and then he had a sudden inspiration.

Because he has realized that the only way to save the world is to completely change the environment there. Otherwise, even if all the efforts are spent to get rid of a group of monsters, it won't take long before another group appears in an endless stream.

"Please allow him to show it."

Sen Miao was respectful and humble in tone.

Every step forward, the more you realize and control the Kirin bloodline you have awakened, the more you will be able to feel the terror and horror of your master, just like the boundless spiritual ocean that you can see at a glance.

Even if she could get the grace and nourishment from that vast ocean, whether she could look at that vast ocean, apart from gratitude, she could not help but feel uncontrollable fear and awe.

"have a look."

To the east of Feng Qingan's signal, the Qilin beast, which had worked hard for most of the night, took a gentle breath.

All over the mountains and plains, the Zhilan Yao grass planted by the Qilin beast suddenly shone with clear light, and then turned into wisps of fresh air, rising from the ground, like hundreds of rivers flowing back, converging on Sen Miao's body .

The vast fresh air wraps around the body of the Qilin Beast, and the unparalleled vitality is bred in it. And the majestic vitality that slowly comes from thousands of demons is as weak as a firefly. The sacred bloodline began to grow stronger from this.

The sacred and majestic figure that Feng Qingan had seen before appeared again behind Sen Miao at this moment. Dragon head, antlers, lion eyes, tiger back, bear waist, snake scales, horse hooves...such a distinct image made people feel...

The old Taoist priest who had been paying close attention all night widened his eyes, and his face turned a bright red color due to excessive excitement.

"It's indeed a unicorn!"

Although the Qilin in front of me does not seem to have pure blood, it is enough, and if you think about it, how could such a fairy come to such a turbid world?

The old Taoist priest was delighted that the auspicious person with Qilin bloodline was born, but Feng Qing'an frowned and stared at Sen Miao, noticing something strange happened to her.

To the east of the majestic fresh air, the Qilin bloodline awakened by Sen Miao's body is strengthening. As a beast master, Feng Qing'an can clearly feel this.

Was she originally born as a dragon horse? The golden scales on her belly gradually turned cyan due to the further resurgence and strengthening of her Kirin bloodline, but that was the problem.

If Sen Miao was just an ordinary horse demon and accidentally awakened the Qilin bloodline because of meeting him, then the enhancement of the Qilin bloodline at this moment would undoubtedly be a great thing.

But Sen Miao's birth was not ordinary from the beginning. Although her father was not the king of water in a river, he was also the essence of river water born from heaven and earth.

The bloodline of Longma is actually not weak. After all, it is a well-known auspicious thing among the human race. Once a certain king comes into contact with Longma, he will even be regarded as a holy king.

Such a bloodline naturally cannot tolerate the erosion of the Qilin bloodline. Stimulated by the further strengthening of the Qilin bloodline, Sen Miao's already extraordinary dragon-horse power also began to resist.

Crash--

There was the sound of the surging river tide, and the phantom of the unicorn standing behind Sen Miao was seen. The torrential water surged around the limbs and torso of the sacred being, turning them into embellishments.

"good."

Seeing that scene, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but nodded slightly with satisfaction. After all, it was either the two bloodlines that were at odds with each other, or the sudden strengthening of one side, which caused a fierce reaction from the other side.

Whether the Mu Qilin bloodline and the innate river essence can complement each other based on their attributes alone, even if there is a conflict, it is not a big problem whether they can be completely reconciled.

As the wind cleared, the green energy that originally lingered around Sen Miao's body poured into the shadow of the wooden unicorn that emerged, making the unicorn shadow more real, as if it had crossed over from a distant ancient era.

Time and space are coming.

The surging water tide also made the sound of turbulent waves lapping the shore, and between the roars, there seemed to be water vapor floating. Along with a long sound, the shadow of the wooden unicorn brought the water tide like a streamer,

Rushed into Sen Miao's body.

boom--

Dazzling and dazzling cyan aura mixed with black, suddenly erupted from Sen Miao's body, and the surging spiritual pressure spread out in all directions like a wave after wave.

[Sixth Soul Contract: Sen Miao]

[Race: Qilin Beast]

[Attributes: Lin, Jing, Wood, Water, Wind]

[Potential Level: Emperor·Dong etc.]

[Combat power level: King·Dong etc.]

"That's so easy, there are no bottlenecks!"

After taking a look at Sen Miao's changes, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but sigh.

(End of chapter)


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