Chapter 386 Qilin Blood
Of course, no matter whether the aura was strong or weak, Zhui Feng could still clearly sense that the aura emitted by the unicorn in the sky was indeed the aura of a divine beast... which had a clear suppressive effect on him.
Therefore, he still wanted to go and have a look. What if? What if there really is a little unicorn just waiting to be fed?
He felt excited just thinking about raising a little unicorn to play with.
He said to Xiao Bufan: "We have time to go to Danfeng! Now we are going to find Little Qilin."
Without waiting for Xiao Bufan to reply, he took Li An and rushed out on the wind.
"Senior brother! Be careful of the Wuyuan Sword Sect..." Xiao Bufan hurriedly reminded.
But when he raised his eyes, he saw that within a short period of time, Zhui Feng had already slipped into the shadows of others, switched several times in the shadows, and reached the front position.
"What a terrifying speed!" He sighed inwardly.
But he was not ready to rush over and seize the opportunity. No matter whether it was Qilin or not, he had to take it with his life, right? Now that he felt the murderous intention from the Infinite Sword Sect, he had to escape quickly.
Zhuifeng's short-range burst speed was simply not comparable to that of the monks who came here. Even if he let those monks run a few hundred meters first, he still reached the position under Qilin before them.
Qilin was in mid-air. He looked up and felt the extremely obvious suppression of the high-level bloodline on him.
"Is it really a unicorn?" he thought, and there was wind under his feet, so he wanted to go up to find out.
But as soon as he moved, his nose suddenly smelled a special smell. He stopped hurriedly and moved his nose...
"The smell of blood?"
He looked up at the unicorn in the sky again, and vaguely understood something.
He no longer went up into the air, but suddenly fell to the ground, as if he was suppressed by the bloodline of Qilin and could not move.
The monks who were following him couldn't help but smile sarcastically when they saw his appearance.
"Beasts are beasts, and they are always limited by their bloodline!" Fu Ming was very fast and was the fastest among those following Zhui Feng. He looked at Zhui Feng with contempt in the air and continued to fly towards the Qilin in the sky, "So this The Lord of Heaven and Earth can only be the human race!”
When these monks were proud and sarcastic, they did not pay attention. When they flew into the air and flew close to Qilin, their shadows were cast on the ground, and the darkness formed by the shadows was right in front of Zhui Feng.
The moment the shadow was formed, Zhui Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of darkness onto the shadow. Darkness suddenly spread in the shadows. In a few blinks, a large patch of pitch-black darkness suddenly appeared on the white snow.
"Bah! Silly!"
Zhui Feng raised his paw and gave a middle finger to the group of guys flying towards Qilin in the air. Then he took Li An and plunged into the darkness on the ground, drilling into the ground.
The first group of monks who approached Qilin looked at the majestic, noble and sacred Qilin, and they still had awe in their hearts for such auspicious beasts as Qilin, and did not immediately step forward to do anything disrespectful.
They even bowed to the Qilin under the leadership of Fu Ming.
Fu Ming took a step forward and said to Qilin, who was exuding divine light all over his body: "Senior, Fu Ming of the Infinite Sword Sect in the Lower Lingnan Territory has come to see the Lord Divine Beast."
However, Qilin just stood there majesticly, with a serious face, looking in the direction of the sun.
Fu Ming bowed again and said, "There are so many annoying beasts..."
As he talked, he finally came back to his senses. Although the Qilin in front of me has the charm and aura of a mythical beast, it has no breath of life. This seems to be a painting, a statue, a shadow, an extremely excellent work of art, not a unicorn.
His face darkened, and he slowly stepped forward, reaching out to touch the scales on Qilin's legs. Not surprisingly, his hand passed through.
He stretched out his body again and bumped forward... his whole body penetrated through the divine beast.
Sure enough, it’s just a projection!
"Shadow!!" Discussions broke out among the crowd.
"It's not Qilin..." someone said, "It just has the breath of Qilin."
"But... what created this shadow?" Some smart people quickly thought of this question.
The unicorn in the sky is just an illusory shadow. So what created this unicorn shadow?
Fu Ming realized something and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the ground. The white tiger was indeed gone!
Amidst the rolling snow waves, there was a pitch-black darkness rising out of thin air.
"The treasure is in the ground!" he shouted.
The monks also looked at the ground and saw the darkness. They were as smart as them and figured out the cause and effect in an instant.
There is no Kirin, but there are Kirin-related treasures. And now someone has taken the lead...
They jumped up and quickly flew to the ground.
Among them, the ones that flew very fast were able to dive into the darkness on the ground in the blink of an eye.
However... Fu Ming, who was the fastest, did not move in mid-air. He squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the monks who were rushing into the darkness.
"Senior brother, why don't you go?" A clear female voice asked him.
Fu Ming turned around and saw Fairy Miaoyi from Zhishen Valley. He smiled and replied: "The darkness on the ground is the magic of the white tiger. Only fools who are hopelessly stupid will be defenseless. Get under someone else's spell."
"That's Qilin!" Fairy Miaoyi said, "It's a little dangerous, but it's worth taking the risk."
Fu Ming shook his head: "I don't need to go in. I just need to wait outside and monitor the ground. The white tiger will definitely return to the ground after getting the treasure. Why not wait and see?"
"Senior brother, great wisdom!" Fairy Miaoyi praised.
…What is this? Carving a boat to find a sword! ?
In the underground darkness, Zhuifeng roamed freely in his own dark domain. He sensed the sacred breath and swam over there with a dog paddle.
Not long after, he saw the treasure.
Just like the last time he used this magical power, the spirit veins and spirit stones were not assimilated by the darkness, and the treasure was not assimilated by the darkness.
It was emitting colorful brilliance in the darkness.
It was like a gem in the sun, shining with colorful light in this dark domain.
Zhuifeng stared at the colorful light infatuatedly and dog-paddled to it.
His nose moved and he smelled the blood in the sacredness. He stretched out his claws and touched the colorful light.
The colorful light disappeared, revealing its original appearance...
Blood, a drop of Qilin blood.
"So this is the unicorn cub?" he murmured, and his tiger face smiled in the colorful light, "Ping An, I'll give you the unicorn blood as a gift, okay?"
Li An hugged his neck and slept soundly.
Zhuifeng held the drop of unicorn blood with his claws. He wanted to put it into the Qiankun bag, but the Qiankun bag couldn't hold the drop of unicorn blood, so he had to hold it with his claws.
At this time, the monks had already caught up. They saw a tiger shadow holding a colorful light from a distance.
"He got the treasure!" someone shouted.
"Qilin, my unicorn!" Someone swam hard over there.
Zhuifeng looked back and saw the monks who were trying to swim in the dark field. The tiger's mouth twisted and sneered: "They are all stupid!"
The next second, all the darkness shrank around him. In an instant, the darkness disappeared, and this place turned back to the original mud and stone underground, and all the monks were confined in the mud and stone.
Zhuifeng was wrapped in darkness and rushed out of the ground.
Then, the moment he rushed out of the ground, a sharp sword energy flew towards him.