"Blood disaster?"

Xue Jing's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and a touch of tyrannical spiritual power was released from the sea of ​​consciousness, covering the surrounding land in an instant.

grumble!

call!

Covered by spiritual power, all the monsters in the forest regardless of grade, whether they roared or groaned in low voices, were all lost to Xue Jingyan's perception.

Not only that, in this forest, the spiritual plants that were accompanied by a slightly strong flame spirit never escaped his range of perception.

But even so, after sensing it for a moment, Xue Jingyan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Slowly opening his eyes, he looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Already gone!"

"Um!"

Xuan Qingyi looked at Yan Ling'er, Xue Jingyan's incomprehensible words, and the solemn look on her brows, and looked around. In the forest, there was nothing unusual about the roaring of beasts and the singing of birds.

"Sister Jingyan, what's wrong?"

"Blood disaster, what is that?"

"Why do you and Ling'er look so solemn?"

Blood disaster, an ancient and time-honored name once again poured into the spiritual consciousness. A touch of pain appeared in Yan Ling'er's eyes. He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again, looking towards the end of the forest, his eyes suddenly sharp.

"That happened many years ago, but he shouldn't have appeared here, shouldn't have been..."

Yan Ling'er's eyes were filled with a sense of powerlessness. At the same time, deep in the pupils, it seemed as if she was recalling an extremely painful thing.

"It shouldn't be, but he is already here, so we will prepare for it. Otherwise, we will have no chance of winning the next battle."

"he..."

"who is he?"

Xuan Qingyi looked at the two people with solemn expressions, feeling even more worried in her heart, especially Xue Jingyan and Yan Ling'er, who were so helpless, just like the despair before the end.

This feeling, this look, is too rare and difficult to understand.

However, even so, she still asked firmly, even if she was powerless, even if the future was unknown, she still had the courage to advance and retreat with it.

"Morosheng!"

"Morosheng?"

"Let's talk as we go, Long Ting and the little dog may be in trouble!"

Yan Ling'er looked deep into the forest, her solemn eyes slightly dispersed, and then looked at Xue Jingyan and Xuan Qingyi with the softest expression, a relaxed smile appeared on her cheeks, and she said.

The two women looked at each other and nodded slightly.

One man and two women jumped up, and the violent force broke through the dense branches and leaves of the ancient trees, making a soft "thud" sound. Three figures stood on the top of the treetops, looking into the depths of the forest.

It was eerily quiet there.

"Let's go!"

Yan Ling'er tapped the dense branches and leaves and took the lead. The red light suddenly bloomed and turned into a stream of light, crossing the dense forest and speeding towards the depths.

Behind them, Xue Jingyan and Xuan Qingyi looked at each other and turned into two red streams of light.

One after another, heading deep into the forest...

"Morosheng, the leader of the four great source demons of the Holy Clan, and the young patriarch of the Qiongqi Demon Clan."

"Ten thousand years ago, his strength was as high as the Avatar Realm. Now, it is very likely that he has stepped into the Holy Realm. Blood Disaster is the name of his Holy Seed."

"The name of the Holy Seed is a title that only those in the Holy Realm have."

"Sister Jingyan, you said that ten thousand years ago, he was not in the Transformation Realm? How come he has the name of Saint Seed!"

Whoosh...

Three red streams of light were like arrows, shuttling through the dense forest, and the sounds of words were like thunder. As they shuttled back and forth, they constantly refreshed Xuan Qingyi's knowledge.

Holy realm, that legendary realm.

It was the first time she felt that she was so close to herself. If there was still a glimmer of hope in Shengxuan's supreme realm, the pressure given by Morosheng's holy realm was despair.

Phew! Phew…

"Thousands of years ago, although his strength did not reach the holy realm, with his position as the young clan leader and his unparalleled cultivation talent, the holy clan had already concluded that he would break through."

"Therefore, the bloody disaster of the Holy Seed was left to him."

Being able to be on par with the Holy Realm without ever reaching it, the tyranny in this is self-evident.

What kind of existence is the holy seed and the blood disaster?

Why among the saints, only those who are strong in the saint realm can give names? Is it really just a name?

The answer, obviously, is impossible!

"Sister Jingyan, Namo Luosheng, do you know Ling'er?"

"I know you, and I'm very familiar with you."

"Oh? Familiar?"

"We used to be very good friends. We fought together, went through life and death together, conquered many continents together, and even broke through countless forbidden areas in the Yanling Imperial Capital together."

"However, in the end we parted ways!"

Xue Jingyan tapped the branch with her toes, green flame patterns spread out on the branch, causing ripples, but the delicate figure shot out at an astonishing speed.

Beside her, Xuan Qingyi spread out her extremely cold and extremely hot extreme wings, fluttering her arms, following Xue Jingyan's footsteps.

"We went through life and death together, and entered countless forbidden places together. Are you the same as us?"

The extremely fast wind swept across her face, and under her wavy red hair, her scarlet eyes blinked slightly.

"Yes, just like us!"

"Why?"

"Everything from life to death, isn't it possible that even life can be entrusted to you? Why should we part ways?"

Xuan Qingyi looked at the figures of Xue Jingyan and Yan Linger in front of him in surprise, with a hint of confusion in his blue eyes.

In her mind, betrayal was unacceptable.

"Yes, someone who can even be entrusted with his life!"

Xue Jingyan jumped out and looked at the fast-moving figure in front of her. They had thought the same way once upon a time.

It's a pity that everything is too naive.

Only then did we have the current ending.

"Jingyan, Qingyi, pay attention to safety, Long Ting, Little Nanny and the others should be right in front. The smell of blood disaster is getting stronger and stronger."

call out...

Yan Ling'er's toes lightly touched a rock about ten feet tall. The moment it was touched, the rock instantly cracked. Among the broken cracks, a frightened face of a flaming tiger appeared on his face.

Xue Jingyan and Xuan Qingyi looked at the frightened Fiery Tiger, looked at each other, and their hearts sank slightly.

"It seems that we will have to discuss the matter of the Yanling Royal Capital later."

Two beautiful figures passed by on the dense forest floor. In front of them, the trickling water of the stream and waterfall flowed into the ears. At the same time, the aftermath of the violent fighting aura gradually became clear at this moment.

This place is only a few dozen miles away from where Yan Ling'er is. The remnants of such a violent battle have not been leaked, but it is extremely secretive.

Very mysterious!

"Little puppy, I'm sorry."

"I originally wanted to catch a dragon for you to try the seafood, but I didn't want to, but I was tricked."

On the side of the stream, Long Ting transformed into the body of a green dragon and a demon. His eyes were blood red, and there were scratches on his green dragon scale body that were dazzling.

What he looked at was a dark and bloated little puppy lying on the ground. The dark scales on its body looked particularly dazzling under the light scattered between the gaps in the branches, like black gems.

His eyes were also shrouded in blood-red color, and he looked like he was struggling.

"Hey, I've been hiding in the Shiling Ninth-level Pagoda for thousands of years without incident. Who would have thought that when Greed came out, he would be tricked."

"Unlucky, really unlucky, unlucky."

"But, little Qinglong, don't be discouraged. Although these things are mysterious, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to kill me."

"I don't believe that that boy Yan Ling'er will only focus on talking about love and forget about us?"

Although the little milk dog was dying, the domineering power of his words never dropped at all. Especially when he spoke about Yan Ling'er, there was a trace of longing in his eyes.

And just as the two were speaking, a roar of a dragon resounded throughout the world.

Then, the water surface in the stream began to roll violently, and the water bubbles that appeared were as big as heads. The water surface of the stream seemed to be boiling for a moment.

"Jie Jie... I didn't expect that when I sit guarding the dragon pond, all I'll see are excellent dragon species."
To be continued...