Chapter 250: Stupid fox conquers the half-demon Celestial Master 15

The bottom of the Meteorite Mortuary is full of dead branches and fallen leaves, and there are piles of bones in the middle of the rotten leaves, some people and some monsters.

Shu Ange wrapped her tail around Yixiu's neck and looked at the surrounding environment. It was more eerie than she imagined.

Looking up, the entire sky above the Meteorite Moat was shrouded in a layer of mist, the huge full moon disappeared, the howls of beasts and the chirping of insects all disappeared.

Thinking of the legend about the Meteorite Mortuary, Shu Ange's hair rose again. This place is like a dead place. Are they here to survive or die?

Even if the killing formation was not activated due to the intrusion of the two, the place was desolate, and the two of them had low cultivation bases, so how could they survive.

What makes Shu Ange even more nervous is that it is very late in the plot to mention the Falling Immortal Moat. You Suxin once led people to break through the Falling Immortal Moat and finally escaped after nine deaths.

In the plot synopsis, there is nothing about Yixiu's entry into the Fallen Mortuary. Shu Ange is worried that her arrival has changed Yixiu's fate, and she is worried that worse things will happen.

"Don't be afraid."

Yi Xiu's voice was extraordinarily warm at the bottom of the valley where everything was quiet.

This time, they really depended on each other, Yi Xiu touched Shu Ange's head.

Rather than living with humiliation and burdens outside, it is better to find a way to survive in a desperate situation.

He hugged Shu Ange and stepped on the dead leaves, and occasionally picked up a few demon pills and put them in his sleeves.

These demon pills were left behind by those demon cultivators who had no time to escape during the war. If they spread to the outside world, they would definitely cause everyone to go crazy.

Yi Xiu collected these because the demon pill was of great benefit to Shu Ange's cultivation. Although I don't know whether the two can go out smoothly, and whether the little guy can cultivate.

Just as Yixiu took Shu Ange to check the situation at the bottom of the valley and picked out the demon pill, he saw a white light rising into the sky.

Shu Ange couldn't help but closed his eyes, Yi Xiu took her off his shoulders and hugged her tightly.

The ground shook and the mountains swayed, the light was shining, and the sound of rumbling cracks caused the two of them to fall into panic at the same time.

Falling, falling.

Unlike just now, they seemed to be falling into the depths of the earth this time, and Yi Xiu tightly protected Shu Ange to prevent her from being hit by the falling dust and bones.

Under the protection of Yi Xiu, Shu Ange forgot to be afraid. The two of them are together, what else is there to be afraid of.

The two fell into a bright cave, and while Yi Xiu fell to the ground, he did not forget to protect Shu Ange.

After the two got used to the bright environment, they opened their eyes to see where they were.

The air is filled with a refreshing fragrance, and the pale golden liquid on the stalactite slowly drips down.

After all the liquid flowed to the ground, it gathered together to form a small pool.

"Chalcedony liquid."

"Wannian Chalcedony Liquid."

Yi Xiu muttered in a daze, Shu Ange's eyes widened.

Chalcedony liquid can only be generated in the spiritual veins, and the place where the spiritual energy was most abundant in Xuanyu Mountain was Shengxiantai.

It is not that no one suspects that there may be immortal spiritual veins hidden under the Shengxiantai, but no matter how the monks explore, they cannot find where the spiritual veins are.

The spirit stone contains sufficient spiritual energy, which can be absorbed by the monks when they practice, and can also be used for formation, so it is the hard currency in the Xuanji world.

And the center of the spiritual veins is almost full of top-quality spiritual stones, only the centuries-old spiritual veins can condense the chalcedony liquid.

Centennial chalcedony liquid is pale green, millennium chalcedony liquid is milky white, ten thousand year chalcedony liquid is pale gold, and chalcedony liquid that is older is probably not seen in the entire Xuanji world.

Chalcedony liquid can quench the spiritual root and body of a cultivator. Even the most variegated five spiritual roots can soar into the sky with such abundant spiritual energy.

After receiving the plot and the original owner's memory, Shu Ange was not completely ignorant of chalcedony liquid.

After learning that the liquid in front of her was ten thousand year chalcedony liquid, she felt a sense of luck that she was hit by a meteor.

The aura in the cave is abundant, every pore of Shu Ange is comfortable, and the whole body is warmly nourished by the spiritual energy.

Yi Xiu couldn't help but be excited. With his aptitude, even if he didn't have a cultivation technique, he would definitely be able to cultivate above the Golden Core Stage.

"Good eyesight."

A leisurely sigh-like evaluation poured over Yi Xiu and Shu Ange like cold water.

There are people here, they didn't even find it.

The two followed the voice, only to find that behind the stalactites, a coquettish man with silver hair and a snake body was looking at them with a smile.

He looks very good-looking, so that Shu Ange couldn't help holding his breath. His upper body was naked, and he was replaced by a golden snake tail from the waist.

At this moment, Shu Ange thought of the legendary Nuwa. Although there is no legend of Nuwa mending the sky in Xuanji world, there is an equally legendary race, the Qianyan clan.

Yan symbolizes reproduction, and the Qianyan clan is one of the first races to appear in the Xuanji world.

According to legend, their ancestors came from the realm of the gods, and they stayed because they liked the beautiful scenery of Xuanji realm and their independence from the world.

The Qianyan people have extremely long lifespans and have extraordinary talents. Although the number is rare, all the people who have been famous in the Xuanji world are all amazing and enviable.

There are many legends about the Qianyan clan that even ordinary people can talk about.

According to rumors, the Qianyan clan has a kind temperament and often helps others, but there are also rumors that when the Qianyan clan entered the devil, their temperament was violent, and they had the power and ambition to destroy the world.

"Senior, please forgive me for interrupting the younger generation hastily."

Yi Xiu's voice was dry, and he took the initiative to apologize to the silver-haired man.

The sound of chains sounded, and it was only when the silver-haired man moved that Shu Ange realized that his body was tightly locked by several chains.

Among them was a chain that passed through his lute bone, making her shudder uncontrollably.

How painful this is, how he talks and laughs freely, as if not affected at all.

The silver-haired snake-body man seemed to see Shu Ange's heart, and raised his eyebrows at her: "It doesn't hurt."

Shu Ange blinked and fell to the ground in admiration of the silver-haired man.

If he is really from the Qianyan clan, she and Yixiu may have exhausted their luck this time.

Yi Xiu felt uneasy in his heart, the silver-haired man just glanced at him casually, and he had the illusion of being seen through.

No, maybe it wasn't an illusion, he was indeed seen through.

Seeing that the little guy was still ignorant, Yi Xiu felt a little bitter in his heart.

There are too many legends about the Qianyan clan, the people in front of them are unfathomable, and they are bound by chains. Where did they break into?

"The blood is a little thin."

The silver-haired man lowered his eyes slightly and muttered such a sentence to himself.

Shu Ange's heart skipped a beat, remembering what Yi Xiu looked like when he transformed, with fine scales on his face when he transformed.

Yi Xiu's mother seems to be Snake Xiu. Could the bloodline mentioned by the silver-haired man be referring to Yi Xiu?

He would never say such a sentence for no reason, and Shu Ange was also convinced that she was a 100% pure-blooded nine-tailed fox, and there was no such thing as a rarity.

(Blue Bridge is on the train to Chengdu, hot pot, here I come)