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Chapter 258 The traitor’s request for help

 Chapter 258 The traitor’s request for help

Qiantian Continent.

Red Mountain.

On the top of the crimson bald mountain, in the secret practice room of the sect leader Liu Lingyun, a tall, fat and domineering man carried the table like a hill.

He was naked from the waist up, with a blue shirt covering him east of his waist and abdomen.

Liu Lingyun was waiting at the side with her clothes half unbuttoned. Her watery eyes showed no trace of the extreme satisfaction after pleasure.

A plate of delicious snacks she carefully made, paired with a pot of fragrant tea, was placed on the ruby ​​table.

Sticking close to him, she first served the fragrant tea, and then said in a warm and soft voice: "Li Lang, when I went to the east border, did I make a special trip to see him, or did I come to see my new disciple? "

"Yun'er, of course he came specifically to see me."

Li Zhaotian chuckled and drank the fragrant tea in the cup in one gulp. Before Liu Lingyun could continue pouring, he twisted the teapot and drank heavily.

"It's not that vulgar!"

Liu Lingyun laughed and scolded, looking at him with eyes that were filled with confusion and admiration.

"That guy didn't go to the sword tower to pay homage to me. How can I ask for your help again?"

Li Zhaotian came over and hugged him on his lap.

The tall sect leader of Hongshan, walking on his hairy legs, was as petite as a little girl. He shook his head and groaned dissatisfied: "His disciple's temperament is not like him, he must change it!" "

"Like me? He won't ask for it if he doesn't see it."

Liu Lingyun shook her head repeatedly.

"That's wrong. I heard that we have a girl named Zhao Yuanqi in Hongshan. She is an extraordinary practitioner. How much consciousness has she condensed in the Dongxuan realm?"

Li Zhaotian asked with a smile while stretching his legs.

"One hundred and seven."

Liu Lingyun replied with heavy breathing.

"Just barely, just so-so."

Li Zhaotian grinned and smiled proudly, "His apprentice, who has never entered the sect, is also in the Dongxuan realm, and has a total of one hundred and thirty-six spiritual consciousnesses. In the second realm, in the past one thousand two hundred years, all No one has more spiritual consciousness than him."

"ah!"

Hongshan Sect Leader Liu Lingyun, who was not sure whether he was shocked or for some other reason, suddenly let out an exclamation.

"From now on, how about I give the position of Hongshan Sect Leader to that little girl and let her have the same relationship with his apprentice?"

Li Zhaotian asked with a smile.

"He, he..."

Liu Lingyun was speechless and speechless.



Two months later.

Zhao Yuanqi received news from Hongshan, telling her that in half a month, a brand new Chixia boat would be delivered to Xuefeng City.

The sect leader Liu Lingyun sent a message, asking her to accompany Pang Jian with Zhou Qingchen and others for the next while.

"Why should I accompany him?"

The silver-haired girl snorted softly and frowned: "As soon as the Chixia boat arrives, everyone should go their separate ways."



Xuefeng City.

Pang Jian practiced hard on a moonlit night, focusing on the control of his spiritual consciousness. The total number of spiritual consciousness he could control finally exceeded one hundred.

In his spare time, he drank and had fun with Zhou Qingchen and others in the courtyard, gaining a rare peaceful time.

One day, Pang Jian, who was practicing, received a request for help from a dark giant anaconda for the first time.

With a thought, the perception of the two is established.

A sea as dark as ink immediately filled Pang Jian's vision, and he could see many islands standing in the Black Sea.

At this moment, Gu Guzai and Yu Xin from the Tian Clan were on the shore of an island.

The goddess Yu Xin, whose pure red robe was stained with blood, fell into a pool of her own blood.

Of her six holy wings, there was not a single dazzling red and silver feather, only the bloody feather bones were left.

She was obviously seriously injured and was in a coma.

Next to her, the sinuous body of the dark giant anaconda was covered with scales. There were no bloody holes stabbed by the sharp blade, and it was spraying blood outwards.

It was not unconscious, looking up at the black sea in the distance, as if fearing the enemy's arrival.

It anxiously summoned Pang Jian because its master in the fifth realm was too seriously injured and it was unable to treat him.

Very well, it knows that the enemy will eventually find it.

"It's actually hurt like that."

Pang Jian, who was watching in secret, was a little surprised.

The heavenly daughter of the Celestial Clan has always been deeply respected by those foreign races, and almost all of them obey her words.

Pang Jian couldn't think of any existence that could hit her with such a heavy leg and want to kill her.

The dark giant anaconda immediately sent a message, telling Pang Jian that the people who wanted it and the goddess to die were ethnic groups from another continent.

“Finally, I can express my thoughts and feelings more accurately.”

Pang Jian realized that the dark giant anaconda was beside Yu Xin of the Celestial Clan, and it should have undergone a major transformation recently, so its spiritual intelligence increased rapidly.

The dark giant anaconda kept pleading, begging Pang Jian to lend a helping hand and rescue its master in the fifth realm.

"Swallow her in your mouth and put her on my tongue."

Pang Jian ordered.

Gu Guzai, who himself was seriously injured, swam in the sand with his sinuous body. He arrived in front of Yu Xin who fell to the ground and swallowed her in his mouth as he was told.

It was then that Pang Jian noticed that unknowingly, the dark giant anaconda had become larger than the one in the black water pool.

The small horn on its forehead also became sharp and long, shining black and bright.

"He started."

As Pang Jian exerted his strength in the third realm, strong life essence suddenly emerged from the mouth of the dark giant anaconda.

The tender green life light wave submerged the delicate body of the goddess Yu Xin in a short period of time.

Her bones and broken organs on the outside of her waist and back hungrily swallowed up the life essence.

The dark giant anaconda crawling on the ground was very close to Mei Xuan's bloody wound, and the overflow of blood stopped instantly.

The blood flowing out of it is also quietly turning green, and strong vitality is emerging.

After a long time, Pang Jian felt tired. He silently swallowed a soul-nourishing pill and expressed his gratitude to the small tree in Yunze.

When a person is in the third realm, he has been living with the people and animals in the fifth realm for so long, transporting abundant life energy, which consumes a lot of his mental energy and spirit.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei..."

Yu Xin, who woke up faintly, called Han Han anxiously to show off the dark giant anaconda.

Her eyebrows were furrowed, as if she was in a terrible dream, and her legs were unconsciously tugged, as if trying to pull the dark giant anaconda toward the wings behind her.

"The master I recognize is quite... quite good."

Pang Jian commented secretly.

Then, he signaled to the rebel boy that he could spit out the alien goddess.

The anti-bone boy immediately did as he was told.

Yu Xin fell gently to the ground, her six bones and wings were no longer bloody. She knelt down and lowered her head to adjust her breathing.

After a while, she pressed a red and tender calf against a small piece of breast that was exposed due to serious injuries. Only then did her black eyes show gratitude, and she looked up into the eyes of the dark giant anaconda.

"But you...saved him."

Enduring the pain in her body, she bowed slightly and saluted.

After getting the consent of the dark giant anaconda, she pressed the other leg against Xiao Hei's forehead.

She and Pang Jian immediately established a connection.

Once that kind of induction is achieved, Pang Jian can use the life essence to continuously deliver life force to her and the dark giant anaconda.

"What's going on?"

Pang Jian's mind eroded the dark giant anaconda's mind.

"He was invited to go to the Fourth Continent. In the vast black sea between their fifth and fourth continents, there lived a group called the Batwing Tribe. They were driven to the island group in the Black Sea by their heavenly tribe.

"

"The Wing Wings have always been weak, but they were full of fear and never dared to resist."

"Recently, the god they believe in suddenly descended into a mutilated divine body. The Wing Wings, who have always been timid and timid, gained the courage to attack him with the help of the mutilated divine body."

"..."

With the watering of life essence, the communication between Yu Xin and Pang Jian became smoother and smoother.

"The Flap Wings, a mutilated body suddenly appeared?"

The first thing that Pang Jian thought of was the alien god from the outside world who was shaped like a dark bat and left the forbidden place of praying for spirits.

Otherwise, with a thought, he materialized the dark bat he had seen in the mind of the dark giant anaconda.

"Deny Him!"

Yu Xin was extremely shocked.

In the depths of Xiao Hei's mind, she saw Pang Jian's concrete legs and said, "Have you... seen him in the world?"

"Did he leave the third realm of the forbidden spiritual place?"

Pang Jian responded.

"The third realm, praying for spirits... is one of the holy places of some ethnic groups."

During the interrogation, Yu Xin hesitated for a moment, then put down the other calf that was pressed against the chest, took out a bottle of concoction and drank it.

The moment she let go of her leg, Pang Jian noticed through the dark giant anaconda's eyes that the patch of red skin she was pressing... was slightly raised.

Yu Xin, whose red cheeks were filled with shyness, swallowed all seven bottles of concoction, and her six bones and wings were gradually shrouded in holy light.

After a while, new red feathers began to form.

"The object in his leg was lost during the battle."

That sentence was not the voice of the soul, but a murmur to herself.

Pang Jian on the other side has many doubts in his heart, about the forbidden land for spiritual prayer, about alien races and alien gods.

He resisted not wanting to ask questions, but...

The dark giant anaconda whimpered and suddenly spit out a huge black iron rod, and then there were pieces of bark containing withered evil power, including two animal skins.

One of the animal skins was the snake skin that Pang Jian had obtained from the ghost tribe's leg. It was a snake skin that could release strong filthy supernatural powers.

"That……"

Yu Xin's legs were released from the dark giant anaconda's forehead, and her slender body moved to the huge black iron rod.

She crouched eastward and covered part of the iron rod with her six-fold wings, which were growing feathers.

She stretched out her legs to touch it again, her willow-leaf-like eyebrows slightly raised, as if she was feeling it with her heart.

"Wow!"

The huge black iron rod suddenly shrank, shrinking to a length and thickness that she could hold with one leg, and became a convenient object for her legs.

Ye Chang's ferocious and bloodthirsty aura was released from the iron rod that had shrunk several times, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

“Very good, really good!”

She looked into the dark anaconda's eyes to express her gratitude.

She pointed at her other leg, two animal skins, and even the leaves exuding withered vitality, floating beside her with her strength.

"Everything is available to him."

She squinted her eyes slightly, her heart overflowing with gratitude. She came close to touch Xiao Hei's forehead and asked softly: "What can he do for me?"

"Lingyu."

"Lingyu?"

"Um."

"When he defeats that alien god and punishes the Winged Clan, he will enshrine the Spiritual Jade for me."

"very good."



(End of chapter)


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