Immortal Abode Beast Taming

Chapter 350 Familiar Taste

Mo Yunhui was very angry at this time. He stayed in Moyun Valley and lived his own life. He slept fine and ate a few monsters when he woke up. He didn't provoke anyone. Is this a crime?

Two ferocious hairless female monkeys held him down and beat him wildly, almost knocking him unconscious. But luckily another male monkey came with a severed hand, and the three monkeys started fighting, and no one came for a while. Pay attention to him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Yunhe wanted to run away. If he didn't run away now, how long would he wait?

Mo Yunhui gathered his body, carefully escaped into the underground soil, and then ran into the depths of the wilderness. He did not dare to stay in this place now.

He will first recover from his injuries underground for a few years. When the injuries are healed, he will see what happens next. If this territory is still there, he will be ready to come back. If it is no longer there, he will lie dormant and find a hilltop to occupy in the future. A hundred years from now, he will still be able to live the same life. Stable days.

Mo Yunhui thought so, and was prepared to do so, but when he was rushing underground, he found that the ground in front of him suddenly formed a large hard rock formation, which made his journey very inconvenient.

Before Mo Yunxi could figure it out, a bear beast with two ridiculous little wings on its back appeared in front of him, then grinned at him, waved its claws, and pounced on him.

Big bear, you are adding insult to injury!

‘Nameless inner fire? What kind of supernatural power is this? ’

The one-armed Yuanying's real name is Tu Ling, and he is a monk from the Black Wind Valley. For so many years, the Black Wind Valley has been fighting with Confucian sects such as Tianli Sect, Mingyang Mountain, and Jixia City.

In addition, the Qinglian Sword Sect is also a life-and-death battle. Every few years, monks at the Yuan Ying level die on the battle lines between several parties. In terms of fighting experience, Tu Ling is much stronger than Chu Hongshang. .

As for Yuan Duo, the beast-controlling sect's Yuanying, Tu Ling didn't take it seriously. Firstly, Yuanduo was not his target. Secondly, Black Wind Valley and the beast-controlling sect were half allies, so Tu Ling would naturally not treat Yuanduo. Kill him.

Despite Yuan Duo's majestic manner when operating the magical weapon at this time, the degree of danger to Tu Ling was far inferior to that of Chu Hongshang.

This nameless heart fire is like the magical power of Buddhism. However, Chu Hongshang was born in Xuanmen and has a very solid foundation in Xuanmen. Naturally, it is impossible to change the door. There is only one possibility. This heart fire is Chu Hongshang's self-realization. Supernatural powers.

Tu Ling was distracted and multi-purpose. While he was distracted from fighting Chu Hongshang and Yuan Duo, he was trying to get rid of the inner fire.

He felt that this inner fire was burning all over his soul. When it first lurked, it was not obvious at all. Then, it gradually stirred up the murderous intention and anger that he had accumulated over the years. Finally, when these negative emotions accumulated in his soul to a certain extent, he Just like drilling wood to make fire, if the temperature exceeds a certain limit, it will catch fire and ignite spontaneously.

Using negative emotions as fire is, in a sense, a good thing. If you can survive this fire, your xinxing will definitely be improved to a higher level. In the future, whether you are overcoming demon tribulations or mental tribulations, you will be able to achieve great results. Big benefits.

However, Chu Hongshang would never be so kind. Her plot should be bigger.

What on earth is Chu Hongshang planning?

Tu Ling felt that his mind was becoming more and more clear. In a sudden burst of inspiration, his thoughts fluctuated one after another. Some things that he could not understand in the past could now be discovered by just thinking about them. If he was willing, he could immediately pull out a thread from it. After that, you can understand everything like peeling off the cocoon.

Is this a good thing?

Tu Ling shook his head secretly. Although this state looked good, the price was his own innate vitality. This nameless inner fire burned not only negative emotions, but also burned his life span.

And Chu Hongshang can definitely gain great benefits from it. Is she intercepting her own innate vitality?

My lifespan is not long enough. If Chu Hongshang is allowed to burn like this, even if she wins, how many years will she have left to live?

When he thought of this, Tu Ling felt cold in his heart. He realized that Chu Hongshang's method was even more vicious than his own blood soul ban.

She must be killed quickly. When Tu Ling thought of this, his heart was filled with unknown fire, but now he couldn't care less.

As the nameless inner fire ignited in Tu Ling's heart, Chu Hongshang changed her previous passive situation and began to fight with Tu Ling. The scene was so intense that even Yuan Duo felt redundant.

After all, Yuan Duo still didn't have much tacit understanding with Chu Hongshang. Now that she saw that Chu Hongshang was in good condition, she consciously withdrew from here and ran towards Fang Qingyuan.

Right now, Fang Qingyuan in the distance needed his support even more.

Fang Qingyuan is not having a hard time either. Although he has various magical powers, his realm is still here after all. There are still two small steps between the monks in the early stage of Golden Core and the early stage of Nascent Soul, and there is an insurmountable big realm.

At this time, the four stars had receded, and only a unicorn star beside Fang Qingyuan connected with the stars in the sky above, firmly protecting Fang Qingyuan behind him.

The cultivation level of this Qilin star at this time is impressively equivalent to that of a monster beast at the early stage of Yuanying. This is caused by Fang Qingyuan mobilizing the star power from all directions and pouring it all into Sanyuan.

It's just that this Qilin Xingxiang has Nascent Soul-level mana, but no corresponding true meaning of the avenue. It's like a shelf with skin and flesh, but no bones to support it. It can cope with it in a short period of time, but over time, it will have to... He was defeated immediately.

But what Fang Qingyuan lacks is this short time. As long as he can hold back the bow-wielding Yuanying for a while, Chu Hongshang's chances of winning will be greater.

But he couldn't do anything if it was really important. He immediately turned around and left. He had done what he had to do, and he had a clear conscience.

At this time, Yuanying holding the bow was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. The golden elixir monk in front of him thought he was just a trash fish with some tricks, but after a few attacks, he suddenly discovered that this golden elixir turned out to be a piece of muddy water. The big fire inside is not only slippery, but also has broken teeth. If you are not careful, you may get bitten severely.

The Yuanying holding the bow deliberately ignored Fang Qingyuan. Generally speaking, if the Yuanying monks let go of their defenses and let the Jindan monks attack, they must first break through the area around Yuanying.

But Fang Qingyuan was different. He almost suffered a big loss due to his carelessness in holding the bow.

Just like this time, when the bow-wielding Yuanying saw Fang Qingyuan giving him serious instructions, he immediately moved his body and moved a long way away with a whooshing sound.

Only then did he see Fang Qingyuan smile and realize that he had just been fooled.

No wonder Holding the Gong Nascent Soul made such a fuss, because at the beginning, when Fang Qingyuan pointed it out, he didn't take it seriously. Only after a very refined and pure offensive magical power fell into his own domain, Holding the Gong Nascent Soul realized Awesome.

The attack launched by Fang Qingyuan was intangible, colorless and odorless. It was not visible at first, and it was already too late when it was discovered when it reached the body. Fortunately, Yuanying holding the bow has been trained by Huaying's thunder tribulation after all. Compared with the soul of the Jindan monk, it is already incomparably stronger, so it can withstand Fang Qingyuan's god-killing thorn.

But for this reason, his soul is still not functioning smoothly, and his formerly clear and agile mind now feels blocked.

The God-killing thorn was like a sharp awl, piercing into the soul of the bow-wielding Nascent Soul monk. After being unable to pass through, it exploded viciously and turned into iron sand-like impurities, which stayed in this person's soul. .

It was because of such a heavy loss that the bow-wielding Yuanying was so afraid of Fang Qingyuan. Less than twenty breaths had passed since he charged up his arrow and shot at Fang Qingyuan.

Originally, this time was enough for him to kill an early Jindan cultivator three or five times, but let alone killing him, even if he was close, he didn't want to.

Holding the Gong Yuanying knew that he had neglected his duty in this trip, but now his selfishness emerged. If he could obtain this person's method of practicing this magical power, it would definitely be a great complement to himself.

Although the bow in his hand is the famous Tiangang magic weapon. If it is charged with enough power, it can kill a late-stage Nascent Soul monk with one arrow. However, it has a shortcoming, that is, it takes too long to charge.

And once it starts to accumulate power, the spiritual power within a radius of one hundred feet to ten miles begins to swarm, causing strange phenomena in the world that even a blind person can perceive.

If you can get this instant, silent, and extremely powerful magical power, then this trip will be worthwhile.

Holding the bow Yuanying carefully savored the attack he had just received, and found that the method used by the golden elixir monk had extremely high intentions, and the path also had some marks of sword cultivation. The operation and construction of various qi machines were integrated and alternated. Even he couldn't see clearly for a moment.

Hum, I have collected your Qi, so I will use the 'Guiding Soul-attached Arrow' to send you on a journey. Unfortunately, it takes ten years to make an arrow, and I will have to recuperate it for many years afterwards. Such a cost is wasted on an arrow. What a loss for the Golden elixir monk.

Thinking of this, Yuanying held the bow and stopped rushing forward. Instead, he began to retreat quickly. When he was nearly eighty miles away from Fang Qingyuan, he took out a blood-red weapon with inscriptions on it from the storage bag. Heavy arrows.

Putting the arrow on the bow, the person began to slowly draw the bow. As the surrounding spiritual power swarmed, the void around the person was distorted, and the arrow on the bow arm had completely disappeared. There was only a streak of blood that was almost nothing.

Then, a ray of soul detached from the person's body and fell into this void of blood. This was the art of soul-guiding.

Once this arrow is shot, even if Fang Qingyuan has a way to escape, the arrow will not rush forward like before, but will circle back and continue to track the target.

This person deliberately approached Fang Qingyuan just now because he wanted to find out the changes in Fang Qingyuan's Qi movement. In this regard, Fang Qingyuan was naturally far inferior to Chu Hongshang, so this method was useless against Chu Hongshang, but it was very effective against Fang Qingyuan. , this is the suppression of realm.

Fifteen breaths later, when Yuanying holding the bow felt that it was powerful enough to kill the Yuanying monk with one arrow, he wanted to let go of the arrow in his hand, but the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

In his induction, Tu Ling suddenly disappeared.

More than a thousand silver flying insects all trembled, as if they had burped. At this time, Tu Ling's body was still full of energy and blood, but he had lost his soul.

No matter how powerful a thing without a soul is, it is still a dead thing, and Tu Ling, the previously extremely powerful monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, suddenly became a dead thing in just one breath.

In the common consciousness of more than a thousand silver flying insects, Tu Ling's soul looked around blankly, wondering why he suddenly appeared here.

It seemed like there were silver flying insects, which formed into the shape of a lion's head, and then they sucked on themselves.

Not to mention Tu Ling's confused thoughts, the dominant consciousness of the silver flying insects was very satisfied.

He just passed by the place where Xiong Feng and Mo Yunxi were fighting, but he didn't pay attention to these two idiots.

It was normal for the Yuanying ancient beasts to compete with each other for territory. This was not worthy of his attention. What he cared about were those who disturbed his sleep.

At present, this one-armed man is the most powerful among these people, so Tu Ling was the first to be robbed.

Next, it was Chu Hongshang's turn.

Chu Hongshang looked at the group of silver flying insects in horror. She couldn't believe her eyes. Just a moment ago, Tu Ling was silent again with just one click.

What is this thing in front of me?

If Lechuan or Fang Qingyuan were here, he would definitely tell Chu Hongshang. However, when Fang Qingyuan saw this thing, he would immediately run as far as he could.

Chu Hongshang's body stiffened, and she watched helplessly as the silver-white flying insects flew towards her. Fear finally broke her own instincts, causing her to desperately unleash the strongest fire power in her life.

At this moment, the silver flying insects indeed stopped, but the reason for stopping was another wonderful misunderstanding.

"The familiar smell, let me think about it, seems to be the smell of the blood phoenix bird. It's strange. Is this little thing in front of me the blood heir of that blood phoenix?"

"No matter, I'm hungry. Let's eat first. Anyway, that blood phoenix doesn't have much friendship with me."

The lion's head transformed into a swarm of silver flying insects came to Chu Hongshang's side, ignoring the flames that erupted like a volcano, and opened his mouth to suck.

But at this moment, a blood-red arrow struck.

(End of this chapter)