The red-feathered roc demon is named Jin Richi and has been practicing cultivation for three hundred years.
When he was in the bone refining realm, he was lucky enough to get a drop of the blood marrow of the Garuda bird, and then transformed the body of an ordinary golden eagle into a red-feathered roc.
He was full of ambition and diligently improved his cultivation, and he had already reached the state of refining Gang.
I am looking for the shed spirit of the 'Garuda Bird' to help me transform into the real Garuda Bird - commonly known as the Golden-winged Dapeng - when I am in the true body state.
However, something unexpected happened at this time, and his entire body was destroyed by his brother's own hands, turning him into a waste with all his veins and veins cut off and his Dantian destroyed.
Now, they can only rely on the true form of the red-feathered roc to exert the fighting power at the qi-nourishing level.
He was used to being arrogant and fierce in Chi Lian. Even though his brother had deprived him of his cultivation, his arrogance had not diminished a bit. Because his future was bleak, he became even more fearless.
At this time, when he heard that the new owner who bought him wanted to escort the two Naga dragons, he sneered: "If you are not afraid that I will eat them like food, you can let me escort them."
Both of them!"
The golden-winged roc feeds on the Naga dragons, and the golden sun is trying to imitate the sacred bird it worships.
When the three girls heard this, they all glared at Jin Richi and raised their eyebrows.
If Jin Richeng's cultivation was at the level of refining Gang, they would not dare to take another look at Jin Richeng. But now he is a phoenix with no feathers, not as good as a chicken. His own cultivation level is not comparable to that of the three sisters. How can he compare to the three dragon girls?
Eat it as rations?
The three dragon girls are not afraid of him.
Mahuluojia immediately asked Ye Xuan for orders: "My lord, this monster has spoken rudely in front of you, and he really wants to be beaten. Please ask Mahuluojia to do it for you and teach him a lesson for you!"
"Let's see who is teaching whom." Jin Rixi straightened his lower body with a joking look on his face.
Mahulaka had seen this kind of shameless joke many times, and it was impossible for him to become angry because of it.
But because her lord was in front of her at the moment, she wanted to establish her image as a 'pure and flawless' girl in his heart, so she deliberately blushed and stared at Jin Richao bitterly without retorting.
"Fat Tiger, teach him a lesson." Jin Richeng fell into Ye Xuan's palm, and there was no way to escape.
Not to mention anything else, just the 'ghost car' sequence in his hand is enough to make him follow him wholeheartedly.
He said a word in an understatement, and the fat tiger roared, pounced directly on it, held down Jin Richeng's small body, which was extremely weak compared to it, and beat Jin Richeng until he was disgraced. In the end, he was so tortured that he could no longer even grow the strength to roar.
Nothing, completely exhausted.
Jin Richeng is a demon, and can best distinguish the scent of other beasts and alien species. He can tell that Fat Tiger is an extremely powerful alien species, but his knowledge is short-sighted and he does not know how to deal with alien species like Fat Tiger.
call.
But the fact that Ye Xuan could have such a foreign species as his subordinate was also mysterious and unpredictable in Jin Richeng's eyes.
The current refusal to obey Ye Xuan is just because he feels that no matter how mysterious and unpredictable Ye Xuan is, he is still a person who is three points inferior to Chi Lian and is no different from other cultivators.
The scene when Ye Xuan transformed into a bald cultivator and bargained humbly with the Chi Lian merchants was still vivid in Jin Richeng's mind.
But how could he have thought that the reason why Ye Xuan was like this was just to save a little more Jingyuan Dan?
Originally it took 800 Jingyuan Pills to buy Jin Richeng, but in the end, didn't he pretend to be weak and buy it for only 400 Jingyuan Pills?
Ye Xuan looked at Jin Rizhao who was as exhausted as a dead dog after being taught a lesson. He thought for a while and decided to resolve Jin Rizhao's matter here, so as not to cause trouble for Ping An City when he was brought back to Ping An City.
What trouble.
He then said: "If you are willing to submit to me, you can be like these two sisters and avoid being a slave and can live a normal life."
Jin Richeng was severely punished by Fat Hu, and his will seemed a little depressed. He sneered a few times and replied: "I am just a demon whose cultivation has been ruined. What can I do if I return to ordinary life? Besides, I have to recognize you.
I am the master and work like a cow and a horse for you, why should I torture myself like this and be in trouble with myself?"
Although his cultivation has been abolished, he still has some spirit.
Seeing him like this, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, but did not immediately throw out the ghost car sequence, causing him to surrender to him. Instead, he said: "You don't want to submit to me. I guess you have a high vision and feel that your previous master is better than me."
Many times stronger, right?"
Ye Xuan's words were undisguised and a bit harsh.
Jin Richi listened to the words, with a sullen look on his face, but did not refute, just remained silent.
It seems that what I said is true - Ye Xuan nodded in his heart and continued: "I talked to the Chilian merchant before. You were displayed in front of the Chilian stall for more than half a month, but no one was willing to show up.
Money buys you.
In this case, given the nature of the Chilian organization, they should wipe out your spirit and turn you into a zombie. Only in this way can they extract all the remaining value from you. Why do they continue to put you on display at the stall without treating you properly?
Are you going to kill someone?
You were also a cultivator in the Refining Realm, so the zombies made from your body must have the potential to be promoted to the White Zombie level. Chi Lian is proficient in the method of refining corpses, so it’s impossible that he doesn’t know this, right?"
He narrated what he saw and heard, and Jin Richi was frightened for a while. He felt that this cultivator could subdue a large alien dog as his subordinate. Regardless of his cultivation level, this insight alone was quite impressive.
vulgar.
The dragon girl also called him 'Lord'. Could it be that he was also the master of a force?
Is there such a powerful leader who personally bargains with others?
Before Jin Richi could reply, Ye Xuan looked at the other person and suddenly said: "Actually, you should have quite a status among Chilian, right? It's just a pity that you did something wrong and was deposed by the big shot above you.
Cultivation?"
"You guessed it right." Jin Richeng couldn't bear it anymore and responded proudly, "I was indeed a cultivator of Chi Lian, but then..."
He had a look of reminiscence on his face and smiled: "Later, I slept with the woman that the Golden Roc Demon fell in love with, and was deprived of my cultivation by him, so I ended up in this situation."
In Chi Lian's internal structure, Ye Xuan only knew one 'Qisu', and none of the others, so he had no reaction to the nickname 'Golden Roc Demon' and just asked: "Who is the Golden Roc Demon?"
Jin Richao glanced at Ye Xuan and responded in a muffled voice: "There are four songs in Chi Lian, the green one, the red one, the black one and the white one.
Under the four heads, there are seven places in the north.
Under the seven constellations, there are ten evils and ten absolutes.
The Jinpeng Demon is one of the Ten Evils, and his real name is Jin Il-hsiung.”
"You and Jin Rixiong have very similar names. We should be blood brothers, right? You stole the girl that your brother fell in love with, tsk tsk..." Ye Xuan shook his head and mercilessly mocked Jin Rixiong a few more times, and saw that he was glaring at him.
, immediately summoned Fat Tiger and beat him until he dared not lose his temper.