Chapter 408 Qingluan (This chapter must be read, the main plot.)
"Sir, please don't get me wrong. Our Xuantian Sect has no choice but to use it in the first place!" Everyone looked a little embarrassed. Zhu Yingjun glared at the junior brother who had spilled the beans and explained carefully.
"You can take care of yourself!" Qingluan said with a cold face, and released a ten-meter-long colorful bird, which flew high into the sky and flew to the west.
"Sir, senior brother, isn't this bird the mythical beast Phoenix?"
"Obviously I'm not an adult yet, it's hard to tell!"
"It looks a bit like it to me, with colorful feathers, a wind mouth, and a golden crown. What else could it be if it wasn't a phoenix?"
A group of people stared at the colorful bird, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. This thing looked so much like the legendary phoenix.
"I don't know either!" Zhu Yingjun shook his head, feeling his scalp numb. Even if this bird is not a real phoenix, it definitely has phoenix blood.
The woman in green has such a mount, what relationship does it have with the Dragon Emperor? I dare not think about it!
"Everyone, I am Shapu Youhe, commander of the fifth army of the Sand Clan. I don't know which one is Young Master Li!"
While everyone was still in a daze, several generals of the Sand tribe came over. The leader, a strong man, stared at Li Mocheng at a glance. There was nothing he could do, but he looked a bit like Li Wenhao.
Moreover, every Sha tribe general has a copy of Li Wenhao's portrait.
"I am!" Li Mocheng gritted his teeth and nodded. During this period of time, he had become a celebrity inexplicably. People asked him everywhere he went!
"Very good, Li Wenhao killed my brother, do you, the Li family, want an explanation?" Shapu Youhe clenched his fists, with a fierce light in his eyes.
"You!" Li Mocheng was locked by the opponent's seventh-level aura, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.
Who did he provoke?
"Wait a minute, we are the guests of the Prince Regent, you must not be rude!" At the critical moment, Zhu Yingjun stood up.
"Don't scare me with the regent, I am a disciple of the King of Swords!" Shapu Youhe snorted heavily. He knew a little about the identities of these people and knew they couldn't afford to offend them.
Finally, he tapped Li Mocheng with his finger, gave him a warning look, and turned away with his men.
Looking at this posture, it is impossible to let the Sha tribe take care of the food!
"Rude, crazy man!"
After the other party walked away, Li Mocheng cursed loudly. Although he was the third eldest son in the Li family, he was also the legitimate son, right?
"Junior brother Li, don't let these natives know you!" Zhu Yingjun patted Li Mocheng's shoulder kindly.
Li Mocheng just wanted to thank him, thinking that his senior brother was a good person, but Zhu Yingjun's next words made him unable to thank him.
Zhu Yingjun lowered his voice and whispered: "After you see Li Wenhao, you must persuade him not to fight with the Sha tribe people, and quickly bring troops to help senior brother!
There are so many junior brothers, the only one I can rely on is you!!"
"You can rely on God's horse. Li Wenhao doesn't even recognize his father, so he can listen to me?" Li Mocheng's mouth twitched, and he complained ten thousand words in his heart. In the end, he could only nod his head.
"Senior Brother, don't worry, Junior Brother will do his best!"
After saying this, he wanted to cry.
On the other side, Qingluan rode a colorful phoenix to the top of a mountain, and carefully held out a fist-sized black jade stone with a little golden light on it, like a bright starry sky.
Soul-nurturing jade has the effect of nourishing the soul. Ordinary soul-nurturing jade is only the size of an egg and is black and matte. This piece is a rare and super quality one.
"Young Master, we have escaped from the ancient battlefield. Are you awake?"
The soul-nourishing jade flashed a bright light, but unfortunately it quickly disappeared without a trace. After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no response.
"Young Master?"
Qingluan burst into tears, gritted his teeth, placed the soul-nourishing jade in the spiritual sea on his forehead, and tried his best to inject spiritual power into it.
Xuan Tianguo, the daughter of the Dragon Emperor, was tested on the ancient battlefield. She was attacked by multiple guards at the same time and died on the spot.
Fortunately, I had a piece of top-quality soul-nourishing jade with me, and I had just broken through the eighth-level reincarnation realm and my soul was solidified, so I hid it in the soul-nourishing jade in time.
Qingluan took advantage of the guards to fight each other and escaped with the soul-nourishing jade. She didn't trust anyone and didn't dare to contact the people in the Dragon Emperor's Palace.
In order to avoid pursuit, he could only follow the young master's instructions, sneak into the Xuantian Sect's team, and escape to the seventh plane.
"Buzz," as Qingluan's face became paler and paler, big beads of sweat rolled down, revealing a charming little face, the ultimate soul-nourishing jade finally made some movement.
Just like stars igniting the starry sky, a little golden light lit up, and a weak spiritual power came out: "Qingluan, have we reached the seventh plane?"
"Yes, young master, it's all Qingluan's fault for not protecting the young master!" Qingluan covered her mouth and cried.
Although in the eighth-level reincarnation realm, as long as the soul is intact, the soul can be reborn, it requires a host with the same bloodline. The richer the bloodline, the higher the success rate.
The Dragon Emperor has been in seclusion all year round. He only has one daughter, Xuan Tianguo, and his other descendants are of weak blood.
What's more, this is the seventh plane. Where can I find a woman with the blood of the Dragon Emperor?
"Qingluan, I don't blame you, I went to the ancient battlefield because I wanted to advance to the eighth level of reincarnation before getting engaged and give Brother Wu a surprise!
Go and ask around. When I was a child, I heard from my grandfather that I had an aunt, a snake girl, who eloped with a man two hundred years ago and reached the seventh plane.
As long as I can find my aunt's descendants, maybe I can still be my soul!"
"Young Master, is this true? You really have an aunt in the seventh plane. Why have I never heard of it?" When Qingluan heard this, she stopped crying and her eyes shone with joy.
"Well, it's true, because this is my father's heart, so since grandpa went to outer space, no one dared to mention it.
I had previously thought about coming to the seventh plane with Brother Wu to find my aunt after I was promoted to the eighth level of reincarnation, but I didn’t expect this to happen."
The mental fluctuations coming from the soul-nurturing jade became a little low when it reached here: "Qingluan, you said that Brother Wu knows the news of my death, will he forget me?"
"No!" Qingluan immediately wiped away his tears and said resolutely: "Master Wu is the son of the mighty Emperor Wu, and he was childhood sweethearts with the young master. If he knows the news of the murder of the young master, he will definitely come immediately to track down the murderer.
Maybe it won’t be long before Mr. Wu will come to the Seventh Continent!”
"Well, thank you Qingluan, I feel much better now. Remember, once you find your aunt's descendant, the blood concentration with seven-color light in the eyes will be the highest, followed by five-color, three-color, and the minimum cannot be lower than three.
Color, otherwise, the soul-replacing will definitely fail."
"Okay, I've remembered it. Young Master, please rest quickly!" Qingluan nodded vigorously, waited until the soul-nourishing jade stopped sending out any divine power fluctuations, and then carefully put it away.
"Chirp, chirp," the colorful phoenix let out a long cry and flew towards a city not far away. On the huge city head were three characters, "Donghuai County."