One person established a clan

Chapter 77 Active Counterattack
The starry night is bright, and the forest is as silent as ink.

Su Cheng held the limp puppet in his arms and finally stepped out of the dark cave.

As the cold moonlight fell on him, he sighed silently and gazed down at the beautiful face in his arms.

But it was different from the past. Shi Xuan's eyes were still slightly charming, and her purple eyes were rippling with water waves, which made people feel a little itchy.

Su Cheng couldn't help but chuckle: "If I stay with you any longer, I'm afraid that sooner or later I won't be able to bear it anymore."

He pinched the puppet's knees and shoulders, as if thinking about something.

As expected, Shi Xuan's body became fuller after being nourished by the spiritual veins, and it was no longer so thin and thin when kneaded.

"Are you still pinching?" A clear and shy voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Su Cheng's expression froze slightly, then turned into a helpless smile. "Didn't you say you wanted to retreat and recuperate?"

Shi Xuan had just taken away a few pieces of deep rock soft jade, saying that he was going back to the jade hairpin to meditate in peace and quiet, but unexpectedly he turned around and spoke.

“How can I fall asleep so quickly?”

Shi Xuan suddenly fell silent out of shame. He couldn't admit that he was still daydreaming and couldn't concentrate for a while.

In her confused state, she almost subconsciously whispered, "It's okay for you to touch it a little, but don't make too much noise."

Su Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Can you really touch it?"

"No, no!"

Shi Xuan suddenly felt regretful, his voice trembling with shame: "Anyway, don't do anything rash. If I find anything wrong after I wake up, I will definitely not forgive you!"

After hastily leaving behind this 'threat', the spiritual light suddenly retracted into the hairpin.

Looking at the jade hairpin that had returned to silence, Su Cheng was a little amused. This wasn't a threat at all, it was clearly a coquettish gesture of wanting to refuse but also to accept, so soft and limp.

"This girl is getting softer day by day."

She's so cute and adorable that sometimes you just want to tease her.

But Su Cheng knew that too much is as bad as too little, so he stopped messing around and looked to the side.

The Yingyue Frost Beast and the Seven-Headed Demonic Dragon were still quietly guarding the front of the mountain. In the distance, some black smoke could be vaguely seen rising. It seemed that all the incoming enemies had been repelled.

"It's a pity there weren't more bodies left."

Su Cheng moved his knuckles slightly, and the two shadows disappeared instantly.

But looking at the mountains of inventory in the system space, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and he felt quite happy.

These materials are enough to keep all the rooms and cabinets running at full speed for a long time.

Among them are also weapons held by the monks of the Duotian Alliance. The elixir materials produced after decomposition are not only of high quality but also of considerable quantity.

The only pity is that this time, after refining and absorbing the Huanling Xuanmai, the level of the Immortal Sect did not increase again.

It only increases the upper limit of spiritual energy reserves by a hundred years and slightly improves the quality of the pill fire, which is better than nothing.

"Your soft little belly is full of energy."

Su Cheng jokingly said, "I don't know how many spiritual veins I need to fill to completely feed you."

The puppet leaned quietly against my shoulder, a few strands of snow-white hair fluttering in the evening breeze.

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Su Cheng smiled and quietly stepped on his sword and flew into the air.

He was about to rush to another nearby spiritual vein when the sound-transmitting jade stone in his arms suddenly trembled.

"Miss Feng?"

As soon as the jade spiritual pattern lit up, a nervous voice suddenly came from thousands of miles away.

"Sir, I didn't mean to disturb you, but I have something to do—"

"It doesn't hurt to just say it."

Su Cheng smiled softly in the night breeze and said, "I'll listen to everything."

There seemed to be silence on the other end for a moment, then a soft "hmm." "I wonder how things are going over there, sir? Have you encountered any other cultivators?"

"After talking with you earlier, I ran into two people. One is from the Qingshan Sect, and the other is from the Duotian Alliance."

"The Heaven-Seizing Alliance?" Feng Sha suddenly asked nervously, "Is the young master injured?"

Su Cheng smiled and said, "If I were injured, how could I laugh and chat with you?"

Feng Sha breathed a sigh of relief, then asked in surprise, "So, Young Master has repelled the cultivators from the Heaven-Striving Alliance?"

"he died."

"."

Feng Sha almost choked, obviously not expecting that the monk from the Duotian Alliance would die so easily.

"How was the young master killed?"

"It's complicated, but as long as he's dead, that's all." Su Cheng said with interest, "Miss Feng sent a message specifically because she's worried about my safety."

"Of course I'm worried about you, sir, but I also have something else important to tell you."

"Tell me about it."

"Okay." Feng Sha quickly calmed down and said, "I've heard news about Ling Pavilion and Duotian League. They are gathering people to the Zhan River area in Nanzhou, hoping to find an ancient secret realm that few people know about.

Moreover, they have issued a killing order and are sending people to continue hunting down the young master."

“It’s endless.”

Su Cheng's eyes were slightly cold: "What is the so-called ancient secret realm?"

Feng Sha considered for a moment and said, "This matter is quite secretive, and my Shaying Tower cannot find out more.

All we know is that this secret realm is extremely dangerous, and no one has uncovered its secrets for a hundred years. Only now that the Heaven-Snatching Alliance has sent people here has the Spirit Pavilion taken major action."

Su Cheng recalled the locations of the various continents in Dongchen: "It's not far from here."

"Sir, why don't you come to the Imperial City as soon as possible?"

Feng Sha suddenly said with concern, "No matter how rampant the Heaven-Snatching Alliance and the Spirit Pavilion are, they won't act recklessly in the Imperial City. My Shaying Tower can help you hide, so they won't be able to find you anytime soon."

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Feng."

Su Cheng interrupted and chuckled, "But I don't want to run away to see you like a rat."

Feng Sha was a little anxious: "I wouldn't mind——"

"I have my own decision."

The flying sword under Su Cheng's feet changed direction and suddenly rushed over the forest.

Feng Sha hesitated and asked, "What are your plans, sir?"

"Since the Heaven-Snatching Alliance and the Spirit Pavilion have tried every possible means to find me, I will satisfy them this time."

Su Cheng narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "They want to explore the ancient secret realm, so I might as well go and help them."

He was unhappy about being hunted down so many times. Instead of running around with pursuers everywhere, it would be better to take the initiative and settle accounts with these immortal forces.

In other words, fight back.

"This..." Feng Sha seemed shocked, but after a moment's hesitation, she finally sighed: "I hope you will be more careful, if you need anything, I will definitely help you."

"Oh, right, there's something I need to mention to you in advance."

"what?"

Hearing that Su Cheng really needed something, Feng Sha's tone became more joyful: "Sir, please speak."

"When I go to the Imperial City later, I will need to borrow your bloodline."

"Bloodline?" Feng Sha was slightly startled, and immediately said shyly and flusteredly: "Sir, aren't we moving too fast? I'm not ready yet-"

Su Cheng: “?”

Realizing the other party's misunderstanding, he couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Miss Feng, just a few drops of blood will do, don't think too much."

The other side of the jade stone fell into silence in an instant.

After a while, Feng Sha's shy whisper came faintly: "Please forget what I said just now, young master."

(End of this chapter)