Chapter 112: Encirclement and Suppression of the Blue Lion King!
The boundary of Wanren Mountain.
The group of people climbed over mountains and ridges, crossed the jungle and climbed to a high mountain. On the high mountain, there were ivy all over and all kinds of vegetation were very lush.
The Qingniu clan waved a bone spear to open the way in front. Two days had passed since they set out.
I don’t know how Black Wind is doing now.
The Qingniu clan searched until dusk that day, but could not find any trace of Heifeng, so they could only return to the clan in despair.
Black Wind had saved him several times. To him, Black Wind was no longer a monster, but his friend and his savior.
Monsters make friends with people.
Although it sounds ridiculous, this is what the Qingniu family really thinks in their hearts.
The crowd climbed over a mountain again, and finally found the Blue Flower Cave on a mountainside covered with ivy.
The clan leader raised his cane and signaled everyone not to take action yet.
Everyone obeyed the clan leader's orders, because the clan leader was the most knowledgeable person among them, and he was also proficient in an ancient human technique called Qiu Chan's Technique.
This technique is to raise a kind of cicada.
This kind of cicada is invisible, but it exists at every point in time. The patriarch only condenses five autumn cicadas in his life.
These five autumn cicadas are stored in the past and the future respectively. Two of them can see the future, and three of them can see the past.
But not long ago, one of the clan leader's cicadas was crushed by a great demon from the future.
The patriarch also suffered backlash and became blind in his left eye.
This is the only magic technique that the Great Wilderness human race is proficient in. All the other techniques are incomplete Ten Thousand Beast Scrolls.
Some only recorded the first part of the cultivation method, some only recorded the second part, and some recorded both parts.
But without exception, the records in the third part are all incomplete.
Regarding the condensation of beast shadows and the concept of beast shadows, they have never been able to figure it out.
It wasn't until Qingniu brought back the White Ape Scroll that he clearly realized what the third level of the Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll was, the Void Beast Realm!
Unlike others, the Qingniu clan has always had doubts about killing the Blue Lion King. "Clan leader, can we really kill the Blue Lion King?"
The patriarch smiled.
Nonsense, that definitely can’t be done.
The clan leader glanced at everyone, and he knew very well that with these physical skills that were not even foundation building, how could he kill the Blue Lion King?
Anyone who can be called a demon king is at least a fourth-level demon, which is equivalent to the existence of a monk in the Yuan Ying stage of the human race.
But the clan leader knew clearly that the Qingshi was not a demon king. He was at the demon general level at most, almost at the level of alchemy formation.
But in this Wanren Mountain area, it can indeed dominate.
Due to cognitive defects, the clan leader was too lazy to explain to these clansmen.
No matter how weak they are in the pill formation stage, they can't defeat him, so his goal from the beginning was not to kill the blue lion!
Instead, he took advantage of Qingshi's weakness to seize Qingshi's youngest son!
The patriarch looked serious, "As long as the Blue Lion Demon King hasn't given birth yet, we will definitely have a chance to kill it."
"Just wait patiently."
The Qingniu clan heard the clan leader say this and did not ask further questions. After all, the clan leader was the most knowledgeable person among them.
If he says he can kill, he can kill.
After all, over the years, the clan leader has never failed in his choice.
The patriarch was leaning on crutches with both hands. He stared at the blue and white hole below. Judging by the time, the blue lion should still be giving birth now.
Wait a moment.
The patriarch's hands gradually tightened. In fact, he always had a complete Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll in his hand, and the monster corresponding to the Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll was the Blue Lion!
The Blue Lion Demon General will definitely not be able to kill him. Not to mention how difficult the Blue Lion's bloodline talent, Green Netherworld Fire, is, its Dandan realm alone can kill them thousands of times!
So the patriarch has been waiting.
Waiting for this day to come!
The Blue Lion Demon will give birth to a child. If he can obtain his offspring, he can also extract the essence and blood, which can be used to practice the Blue Lion Scroll and condense the hand shadow!
And as long as he can condense the beast shadow, he can rival the foundation-building monks and those second-level monsters!
At this moment, a figure suddenly swooped over!
Qingniu took a closer look and saw that the person coming was none other than Heifeng!
"Black Wind!"
Chen Xuanqing raised his head and wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he still kept silent. He didn't even understand what his situation was.
Let's wait.
He had lived in that cave for as long as he had been conscious.
There was no food and he was hungry for days.
Until one day, someone suddenly fell from the sky.
No matter how hungry Chen Xuanqing was, he did not regard human beings as food, but dragged him back from the edge of the cliff.
That person is none other than the Qingniu clan.
The Qingniu family repaid his kindness and gave him a few pieces of dried meat.
Although this was not enough to fill his stomach, it made him make a decision to follow the Qingniu clan and maybe have food.
Facts also proved that his choice was not wrong.
He had his first full meal in his life.
But just when he was at ease, a voice reminded him not to be fooled by the appearance of all this.
Don't settle for nothing.
Your mission is not to eat enough.
You have a greater mission.
Everything you endure now is for that mission!
A cold light flashed in Chen Xuanqing's eyes, which was very similar to the look in his eyes when he was retreating from the blood tiger. Seeing this, the patriarch on the side suddenly felt his hands go cold.
How is this going?
Why am I afraid?
The clan leader was a little surprised and looked at Heifeng again. He had indeed transformed into a demon, but it was only a first-level demon beast.
Why is the sense of oppression from a first-order monster so strong?
The clan leader turned his eyes and said, "Well, since this dog demon is so close to you, Qingniu, let's take it with you when it comes to killing the blue lion this time."
"If he behaves well, let him stay in the Foot Clan from now on."
Qingniu's old eyes were happy when he heard this, "Thank you, patriarch."
"Heifeng, great, now you don't have to be outside in the wind and rain."
Qingniu was about to reach out and touch him, but Chen Xuanqing's eyes widened and he avoided his hand. He was not a beast.
Not even domesticated livestock.
A trace of wildness gradually revived in Chen Xuanqing's body, and the essence and blood of Xuehu was like a key, activating his soul.
He is not a beast.
The more Chen Xuanqing thought about it, the stronger this emotion became!
Many familiar memories are being restored, but some important things seem to be blocked by something.
Want to pierce this barrier.
An opportunity is needed.
Monster blood, he needs more monster blood!
Seeing Chen Xuanqing dodge, Qingniu just smiled and said, "You have your own ideas."
The clan leader glanced at Chen Xuanqing, "Everyone, get ready, the time is coming, let's go down the mountain and enter the cave now!"
After the clan leader finished speaking, everyone slid down the vines one after another and came to the blue and white cave.
They walked lightly and did not dare to make too much noise.
Chen Xuanqing directly grabbed the ground with his left hand, and a huge burst of force made him jump to the front of the blue and white cave. His nose was extremely sharp.
He could clearly smell a foul smell and a smell of blood in the Blue and White Cave!
Chen Xuanqing's eyes gradually turned red, "Blood is flowing..."
It's blood!
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