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The seriously injured Qianghuan put away the phantom of the Chongming Bird, put away the essence and blood of the Golden Phoenix Sage. Seeing the Golden Phoenix Sage gradually burned to ashes, she took off her strength and fell to the ground.

It is said that since Chen Luo's golden crow bloodline was stable, the bloodline of the Fire Crow clan awakened and fled Wulan Mountain, Rankong no longer allowed his clan members to call him the clan leader.

The golden crow is here, and the golden crow is the leader!

They gave up their plan to smuggle to Daxuan and unanimously decided to look for the golden crow. After twists and turns inquiring, they finally got the news that the golden crow was brought into the Qilin Domain, so they kept turning to the Qilin Domain.

But Jinwu already had the identity of the Qilin Domain at this time. If they want to obtain such an identity, they must pay their essence and blood.

The Fire Crow clan nowadays does not take any treasures seriously, but the awakened golden crow bloodline on their bodies is even heavier than life. It is better to kill them than to let them hand over their essence and blood.

So Lanxin discussed with the fire crows and made a decision: hunting blood.

The primary goal is naturally the demon clan that has a grudge against their Fire Crow clan.

Due to various problems, the Peacock Clan has closed the Five Colored Immortal Realm, so the Jinji Clan, the number one accomplice who had previously destroyed Zhiyan Mountain, entered the field of Lanxin and their vision.

For ten days, Lanxin led a group of small fire crows to attack, ambush, follow and follow, and finally gathered the needed essence and blood. However, the Jinji clan also noticed it, so he sent the third-grade great saint Jinlulu.

After a death battle, burning firewood to fight for life, he finally killed this enemy, which was contaminated with the lives of many Fire Crow people.

"Brother Xin, are you okay?" Lan Ding, who had already awakened the blood of the trolls, ran from a distance, with injuries on his body, followed him and looked around, "Where is Jin Lulu?"

Ranxin sat on the ground and exhaled: "Do you still remember what Jinlulu looks like?"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Randing's face: "I know my parents who were killed by her and turned into ashes!"

Rankong pointed to the pile of ashes in front of him and said lightly: "Then you go and recognize that pile of ashes!"

Ran Ding was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Really?"

Ran Xin nodded and held up the blood that he had just forced to refine: "We have the cost of entering the Qilin Domain!"

Randing looked at the blood in Ranxin's hand, and laughed with tears in his tears.

One day later.

More than seventy fire crows walked into the Qilin Domain and then scattered to the Qilin Five Cities.

They were looking for the whereabouts of the Golden Crow and tell him that the Fire Crow Clan is still there!

Even if they only have the last dozen tribe members left, they are still waiting for the sun to reappear!

...

Moeshi City.

"Two young men, I can't guarantee whether the golden crow you mentioned is here. But it was emitting high temperatures like a sunny one at the beginning!"

After receiving the huge fee for Lanshen, the omnipresent sheep demon personally brought Lanshen and Lanshen to the door of a gorgeous mansion.

"It is said that the master here has a close relationship with Jinwu. You can ask before the time comes." The sheep demon pointed to the door knocker on the door and signaled.

Randing looked at Ranxing and was about to step forward, but Ranxing was pulled away: "I'll do it."

Ranxin walked to the door, sorted out his clothes, and nervously picked up the door knocker and knocked on it.

After a while, the door slowly opened, and a beautiful parrot girl stretched out her head from the crack of the door: "Who are you looking for?"

Ranxin bowed respectfully: "I am here to be a member of the Fire Crow clan. I heard that Lord Jinwu is here, so I came to ask for a visit."

The parrot girl frowned and said crisply: "There is no Golden Crow here, you have found the wrong door." As she said that, she was about to close the door. Ran Xin quickly stopped him and said again, "Can you meet the master here?"

"You can see the master just by saying that you can see me?" The parrot girl said coldly again, then closed the door again. This time, the burning cauldron rushed up and directly blocked the door.

"You maid, today we brothers insist on meeting your master!"

The parrot girl's face flashed with anger: "What a courage, come to my house to play a scoundrel?"

As he said that, the parrot girl shouted into the room: "Come on, someone is here to make trouble!"

"A Ding!" Ran Xin pulled Lan Ding, but Ran Xin blinked at Ran Xin, "Brother Xin, make things worse, aren't you afraid that his master will not come forward!"

As he said that, Landing stretched out his hand and a fireball immediately condensed from his hand. He did not want to hurt anyone, but just smashed the stone Qilin in front of the door, trying to attract attention, but suddenly a drop of water flew behind him and landed on the fireball in Landing's hand, and the fireball was extinguished instantly.

Ranxin and Randing were startled and turned around and saw a gorgeous carriage coming.

"Master, you are back..." The parrot girl shouted immediately, turned into a parrot, flapping her wings and flew onto the frame.

"I said that the two young men dared to smash the Kirin stone statue in the Qilin Domain. Who gave you the courage?" A crisp voice came from the carriage, and then the curtain was rolled up. Brother Wuji walked out of the carriage while wiping the "Tang Chengyipin" he had just bought.

"Peacock!" Ran Xin and Lan Ding were stunned. Although they could not see through Brother Wu Ji's changes, their stinky temperament could not be hidden no matter how it was. This made them recognize Brother Wu Ji's original form at a glance!

When the so-called enemy met, they were extremely jealous. Before Lanting Ding took action, a bird cried out from Lanting's throat. Then the whole person turned into a burning Chongming bird, flapping its wings and flew away, and then they clamored Brother Wuji to fly away.

"Chongming Bird? Are you the Golden Crow Bloodline?" Brother Wuji looked surprised, and he didn't care about the coming Ranxin. He directly reached out and grabbed Ranxin's neck, took it to him, and looked carefully.

"Oh, it's really a Chongming Bird! Not bad, it's pretty!"

Ran Xin clearly felt that the peacock in front of him was much stronger than him, and he reluctantly shouted: "A Ding, run away!"

The Rising Ding could not run away at this time, and immediately turned into a pike-like shape, condensed a huge fireball, threw it at Brother Wuji, and shouted: "Let him go!"

"Bird? Well, it's a bit ugly!" Brother Wuji let out a sigh of relief, and the strong wind blew up in an instant, and the huge fireball was extinguished in an instant, and the burning cauldron was also driven by the strong wind and directly hit the wall of the mansion.

"You..." Ranxin was a little crazy at this time. Are they going to die here?

Even if you die, you can’t let this Peacock Saint be happy!

"A Ding, go and take the tribe members away!" Ran Xin shouted, and then his whole body began to swell.

"Damn it, you're self-exploding your bloodline! You're crazy!" Brother Wu Ji was stunned, and his five-colored light emitted from his body, immediately interrupting Lan Xin's movement. Brother Wu Ji let Lan Xin go, looking helpless: "Don't do it, you're your own!"

Ranxin returned to his human form, glanced at Landing, who was not injured, and then looked at Brother Wuji: "Who is your own person with you!"

Brother Wuji frowned, thought for a while, and pulled out a golden feather behind his head: "This can always prove it!"

"How can you prove it..." Ran Ding was about to refute, but Ran Kin's eyes lit up and broke Ran Ding, his eyes staring straight at the feather. He could sense a trace of guidance on his bloodline and said in disbelief: "Golden Crow... Yu?"

"Well..." Brother Wuji nodded, "It looks pretty, so I asked for a headdress."

"You have never seen the Golden Crow. I always heard that the Golden Crow's feathers fell off and burned. It is naturally the Jin Crow's own wish to preserve it so well. Can this prove it?"

"Can I... take a look?" Ran Xin hesitated and said.

"Look at it, but you have to strode it along, don't split the hair on it!"

As he said that, Brother Wuji handed Jin Wuyu to Lanxin. Lanxin carefully held it with both hands, and Lanting followed him up.

"If you are worried, burn it with fire, and his hair is not afraid of fire!"

Why do you need to burn fire? When the burn fire touches it, the burn fire can confirm that this is the Golden Crow Feather!

After thousands of years of waiting and inheritance of the Fire Crow clan, he finally... saw a small amount of hope!

"What is your relationship with Lord Jinwu?" Ranxin raised his head and looked at Brother Wuji respectfully, "Have you ever participated in the operation of slaughtering fire crows?"

"Those ugly things have nothing to do with me! I don't share the same thing with them!" Brother Wuji said disdainfully, and then smiled, "As for my relationship with Jinwu? Of course, it's better for him, and I'll do it."

"He's good, you're good?" Ran Xin and Ran Ding looked at each other.

I don't understand, but I was shocked!

"Oh, let's talk in detail when you enter the house, and the golden black said in detail." Brother Wuji waved his hand and was about to walk into the mansion. Suddenly, he felt something and stopped.

Brother Wuji took out his own voice transmission note, and saw blood flashing on the voice transmission note. Brother Wuji sensed it for a moment and murmured, "How can the commander send me a message?"

"Hmm? Let me help investigate the black market in Misin City? I don't want to do it because I'm so dangerous. If I get dirty in a fight, I won't be beautiful!"

"What? I was rewarded with ten bottles of 'Soup' afterwards? Tsk tsk tsk, no, I have to increase the price!"

While muttering to himself, Brother Wuji quickly replied: Twenty bottles!

At this time, you must pull it hard!

But that's twenty bottles. Does the City Lord's Mansion have so much inventory? Forget it, fifteen bottles can barely agree!

Almost a moment, Brother Wuji received a reply: The deal was completed!

Damn, it's sloppy!

I knew I should have a twenty-five bottle!

Forget it, twenty bottles of soup can be made into one piece, that's fine! Mom... No, I want to use soup to make one piece of rice to eat!

Gu Qing

This job is taken!

...

The unknown mountain.

Moril's four disciples stood in the corner with fear and fear at this time, looking at the five Bodhisattvas not far away, and did not dare to say a word.

These are all Buddhist Bodhisattvas who rushed over after receiving the message from Molier's Foyin. Like Molier, they were all recovering from the southern wasteland!

"Moriel, according to your words, Fangcunshan Baimo is determined to go against my Buddhism?" said a Bodhisattva who looked decayed and seemed to be unable to cover it with his golden body.

"Do I need to repeat it again? Sullivan!" said Morrier, "I call you with the Buddha's Seal, not to ask you to question me, but to solve the problem!"

"I just don't understand why the little Bai Ze insisted on making things difficult for me in Buddhism!" Bodhisattva Sullivan said hoarsely, "Is it because you, Morrier, that's what delusions you have had, that make people see!"
To be continued...