Four hundred and fortieth chapters, Lianhua Zhenjun
Lin Xi rode the Golden-winged Peng and flew southward.
But Qingyun Sect is clearly in the east.
He doesn't want to go back to Qingyun Sect directly now.
First he had to find a safe place to heal, and secondly he wanted to find Shi Zhong and Xiao Bailong.
Even if they were just bones, he still wanted to find them.
The bones should not be buried in a foreign land.
Even if he dies, he should die in his hometown. Lin Xi will take Shi back to the Shitang Dynasty, and then take Xiao Bailong back to the place where the dragon sleeps.
If there are bones.
"I killed two Nascent Souls to get some interest back from you. Don't worry, no one from Yaochi will be able to escape."
Lin Xi thought silently in her heart.
And just when Lin Xi was about to leave the Fengyuan Dynasty area, the purple air from the sky came from the east, mighty and powerful, visions appeared one after another, and a divine bird arrived.
It was a divine bird with gorgeous feathers, its wings spread out, flashing with divine brilliance, covering the sky and the sun, its brilliance and multicolored body, just like the legendary phoenix divine bird.
It is obvious that this is a demon bird with Phoenix bloodline, and its rank is not low.
There is a human figure on the back of the sacred bird, whose true appearance is blurry, but there is a unique aura of mysterious balance between heaven and earth, and there seems to be great terror in the calmness.
To give people such a perception, there is no doubt that they are from the Ziji Sect.
This divine bird is at least level 10 and above, and it must have a very high status in the Phoenix clan. Being able to sit on the divine bird, its status is self-evident.
The god-transforming monk of the Ziji Sect.
"It's for now, don't leave." A slightly feminine voice came from the divine bird's back.
Lin Xi felt that her body suddenly froze and she could not move.
And the divine bird with the phoenix bloodline raised its neck and let out a long cry. The power of the phoenix filled the air, making people want to kneel down and worship.
This kind of pressure has extremely terrifying suppressive power on ordinary birds and monsters. I am afraid that ordinary monsters would have surrendered by now.
But Jin-winged Peng raised his head stubbornly and roared unwillingly and angrily, as if he felt extremely humiliated.
If it weren't for your inferior state, you would be worthy of being arrogant in front of me!
After all, the Golden-winged Peng was also an ancient beast, on the same level as the ancestors of the major demon clans. Naturally, he looked down upon the little bird in front of him that had some phoenix blood.
However, the realm is really not comparable.
When the phoenix divine bird saw this, it roared angrily, and its phoenix fire breath fell, instantly burning the golden-winged roc into ashes with scorching heat.
Fortunately, Lin Xi used Cloud Move in time to move away, otherwise she would have been doomed.
"Moyunbu?" The Ziji Sect's god-transforming monk was slightly surprised.
Lin Xi raised her head and finally saw the other person's face clearly.
He was a man with an extremely feminine temperament. His body was filled with purple aura, and he had the charm of the Great Dao. He had the aura to control the world in his movements.
His voice, like his temperament, sounded feminine and made people feel uncomfortable.
It feels like being stared at by a poisonous snake.
The whole person seems complicated and contradictory.
After all, it was the Ziji Sect's God Transformation, so it can be determined with great certainty that what Lin Xi performed was the Qingyun Sect's untransmitted secret method - Moving Cloud Step.
"Lin Xi, a junior disciple of the Qingyun Sect, has met my senior." Lin Xi took a deep breath and saluted.
The man spoke slowly: "Aren't you the evil cultivator Huang Yue?"
"It's unfortunate, I hope senior can forgive me."
Just when Lin Xi was about to explain something, the man said: "There's no need to say so much, I'm not interested, and He Miao has already told me everything."
Lin Xi's heart suddenly sank.
He Miao is already awake?
Listening to the meaning of this statement, I always feel that I am coming from a bad place.
"I don't care if you are a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, but He Miao is my disciple and the genius of the Ziji Sect. You hurt him and then plundered the Fengyuan Dynasty like this. Do you think I can still allow you to be safe?"
How can things get out of here?" The man's eyes were full of indifference.
The soft voice is like a cold rain that penetrates the heart.
Lin Xi's heart became heavier and heavier.
At the same time, Lin Xi also knew who the other party was from the words.
He Miao is his apprentice?
Then this person is indeed the Incarnate God, and he is also the famous Lord Lianhua in the world of immortality. It is said that this person has a volatile temperament and is extremely difficult to get along with. He spends all his time with flowers and plants, and has a feminine voice, so he is often laughed at.
It’s a man’s body and a daughter’s heart.
But he didn't care, and even took the Taoist title of Lord Lianhua for himself.
Although he has a volatile temperament, he is not a bad person.
After all, Ziji Sect is also a famous and upright sect.
As for He Miao, he was his direct disciple. It is said that he was the one who saw He Miao's talent at a glance and accepted him as his direct disciple.
He Miao, who had mediocre performance, soared to the sky and became a rising genius in the Ziji Sect.
"Since you have listened to what He Miao said, you should know that everything I did was forced by your Ziji Sect." Lin Xi simply stopped holding the junior ceremony.
Lord Lianhua said indifferently: "So what?"
"I'm not wrong, why don't you let me go?"
"Whether you are wrong or not has nothing to do with me. Even if you are a saint who saves the world, what does it have to do with me keeping you?"
The coldness in Zhenjun Lianhua's eyes became heavier and heavier.
Lin Xi's heart instantly went cold.
How could there be such a person.
It is pointless to argue with such people because they only act based on their own opinions.
"You don't care about right and wrong. Is this the attitude of your Ziji Sect? Fortunately, you are still a famous and upright sect, one of the top ten sects!" Lin Xi yelled.
Lord Lianhua just said nonchalantly: "I can't represent the Ziji Sect, and besides, the Ziji Sect didn't do anything to stop my behavior."
Nonsense, you were acting secretly, how did the Ziji Sect find out?
Lin Xi felt a little desperate.
Don't say that you have run out of gas now.
Even at its peak, it is absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent.
The monk who transforms into gods only needs one look, which is enough to kill him a hundred times.
I saw Lianhua Zhenjun's finger tap lightly, and a huge force came, as if it was going to crush all the bones in Lin Xi's body to pieces.
Maybe Lin Xi was of some use to him, but obviously breaking all the bones in his body and blocking his five senses was the best way to catch him.
"Ah!" Lin Xi growled in pain.
But no sound came out.
Death and despair suddenly enveloped Lin Xi.
At this extremely urgent moment, a violent dragon roar sounded in the distance, the world suddenly darkened, and the wind and clouds surged.
The dragon roared, and Lianhua Zhenjun felt that the method he had used suddenly failed.
The fairy magic that enveloped Lin Xi dissipated.
Lin Xi held her chest with lingering fear and breathed heavily.
This dragon roar sounds so familiar.
Lin Xi turned her head and saw a faint blue dragon shadow cutting through the sky in the distance, arriving suddenly, leaving a trace like thunder.
And beside the blue dragon shadow, there is a familiar white dragon figure.
"Ouch! Which old bastard dares to hurt my brother! Believe it or not, I will dig up your ancestral grave!"
When Lin Xi heard this voice, her nose felt sore, she was angry and moved at the same time.