After half a day of traveling, Qilin arrived at the foot of Wangyue Mountain.
The journey of thousands of kilometers becomes very relaxed at the feet of Qilin.
Qilin, who had not left the virgin forest for hundreds of years, stood at the foot of Wangyue Mountain and suddenly felt a little emotional. If it hadn't been for the appearance of Biuan, he didn't know when he would have chosen to leave the primitive forest.
At this time, Murong Fulan, the founder of the Demonic Way, had already sensed the aura of Qilin in the cave.
Qilin stood at the foot of the mountain. After locking the aura of Murong Fulan on the mountain, he closed his eyes and arrived at the entrance of the cave in a flash.
Murong Fulan slowly walked out of the cave and saw the man in front of her, and felt the man's breath.
I thought he was a ferocious person, but I didn't expect that the person who appeared in front of me was a graceful man with red lips and white teeth who looked gentle.
But even so, you can still feel the murderous intent of the man in front of you.
Murong Fulan walked out of the cave and made a respectful bow with his only arm.
"I don't know why senior came here."
Qilin sneered.
"Of course I'm here to take your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, it transformed into its original form. A ferocious unicorn appeared in front of Murong Fulan, letting out a dragon roar. He looked at Murong Fulan in front of him and exposed his fangs, as if he wanted to bite his own neck off.
After Murong Fulan saw Qilin, he immediately realized what was going on and knew that his time had come, so he did not resist and just stood motionless.
"Senior, are you here to avenge Biwan? If so, then please do it. I don't want to make any resistance."
After breaking off an arm and greatly damaging his cultivation level, after this period of practice, he still has not repaired the injuries on his body.
Faced with Qilin's pressure, Murong Fulan had no idea of resistance. Not to mention that he only had one arm now, even in his heyday, it was impossible to compete with him.
What's more, the domineering Qilin is now the person standing at the top of the pyramid.
Then there was a flash of golden light, and Qilin turned into a handsome man again, standing at the entrance of the cave and looking at Murong Fulan with disdain in his eyes.
"When you were imprisoning Bi'an, did you ever think that you would be where you are today? Did you ever think about how serious the consequences would be? How can we, the Dragon Clan, be controlled by an ant like you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qilin immediately ducked in front of Murong Fulan and punched him in the chest.
Murong Fulan was ejected instantly and hit the stone wall heavily, vomiting blood.
Qilin's punch just now had broken all his ribs and his heart veins had been ruptured.
Murong Fulan slowly sat down against the stone wall, eyes filled with despair.
"If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. Everyone is pursuing higher cultivation and more powerful spells. My imprisoning Biyan did not cause any harm to him. It was because he united with others to kill me that the conflict occurred.
Now it is only natural that you come to avenge him, this should be my destiny."
Qilin saw Murong Fulan sitting on the ground vomiting blood and still saying these words, which made him furious.
"If you want to improve your cultivation and break through the realm, you can achieve your goal through normal practice. However, your intentions are not right and you actually use the beast to collect souls. You can rest in peace today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qilin formed a seal with one hand, grabbed his right hand forward, and a strong suction pulled Murong Fulan out of the cave.
Although Murong Fulan clung to the stone wall tightly, it was still of no avail.
In an instant, Murong Fulan's neck was caught in Qilin's hand.
"Since you already know that you are going to die, let's make your death worthwhile."
After saying this, Qilin raised his left hand, and saw that the nails on his left hand were growing rapidly, and then inserted it into Murong Fulan's Dantian, and took out the inner elixir that he had cultivated for hundreds of years alive.
After having his inner elixir removed, Murong Fulan's whole body went limp in an instant, and there was no breath of life in his whole body. His eyes looked at Qilin with hatred.
After taking out his inner elixir, Qilin threw his body aside, then chanted a spell and blew out a ball of flame from his mouth. Murong Fulan's body was completely destroyed in a matter of seconds.
After doing all this, Qilin walked out of the cave without hesitation.
An auspicious cloud floated in front of Qilin's eyes. After stepping on the auspicious cloud, he flew directly towards the Ming Ming Cave without looking back.
The inner elixir condensed by Murong Fulan's hundreds of years of practice can greatly shorten the time it takes for Biuan to cultivate a physical body.
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At this time in Ziyun Mountain, Wang Gensheng and his two men were preparing to go out to find the Seven Star Blood Wolf.
"Brother Wang, do you know the Seven-Star Blood Wolf?"
Wang Gensheng shook his head helplessly and said: "I once saw records about the Seven-Star Blood Wolf in ancient books, but now my memory is very blurry. I can only vaguely remember that it lived on a cliff. According to my inference, it should be
It is an extremely delicate plant. When we go to look for it this time, we will search according to these two points. If there is one, we should be able to find it."
"Okay then, we'll set off immediately."
After discussing, the two of them flew towards the cliff with their swords at the same time.
After Yang Buwei broke through the Xuan Zhen Sutra, he unexpectedly stabilized his realm in the alien space. At this time, the speed of his sword control was no slower than Wang Gensheng's, and he could even compete with him in the speed of his sword control.
"Brother Wang, let's see who reaches the cliff first."
After saying that, Yang Buwei immediately activated his magic power, leaving an afterimage in the air, and the Crescent Scythe flew away in an instant.
Seeing this, Wang Gensheng smiled slightly and thought: It seems that his realm has stabilized, and there is no need to worry about it. What he lacks now is a sure-kill skill.
Although there are wind control techniques and six-character mantras, these are not enough to cope with dangerous situations.
Seeing that his interest was so high, Wang Gensheng felt happy in his heart. Then he activated his magic power and caught up with Yang Buwei in an instant.
"Brother Yang, the speed is not fast enough!"
"It's already the fastest. If it goes any faster, it might become unstable."
"Brother Yang, have you ever thought about asking your senior for advice after refining the magic dragon? With our current cultivation level and magic skills, it is far from enough. Since he is willing to teach us the secret of refining the magic dragon, then he also
He should be willing to give us some guidance."
While they were talking, the two of them quickly came to the edge of the cliff and were suspended in mid-air.
"If you can, maybe you can ask him for advice, but I just don't know if he will agree. After all, we have nothing to do with him. How could a person who stands at the top of the pyramid give away his unique knowledge for no reason?
Teach it to others.”
Wang Gensheng smiled and said, "You can always give it a try."
After saying that, the two of them walked away with their swords in different directions, carefully looking at every plant on the cliff.