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The setting sun dyed the sky of the secret realm of the sky crimson purple. The Qingluan in Lin Qingyi's arms made a series of uncomfortable gurgling sounds under the slightly anxious touch of its master.

"How long are we going to stay in this damn place?! Didn't they say that Lin Yuchang found the Vermillion Bird Fruit here? Why can't we even see its shadow now?! Brother Qingyang, is your information wrong?"

Lin Qingyi impatiently tore off a strand of fine hair that was tangled with her black hair.

The slight pain aggravated her confusion. She felt that everything was going wrong and her words were full of complaints towards Lin Qingyang.

The Lin family members were being chased by waves of wolf-like monsters, which was really annoying!

If she had known this, she should have been more careful and hidden herself.

Until now, Lin Qingyi has not felt that there is anything wrong with revealing the news that the Lin family can increase the concentration of inherited blood.

After all, even if she didn't say it, couldn't others guess it?

The fact that Lin Yushang can give birth to children with pure blood one after another is enough to drive those families whose blood concentration is gradually dwindling crazy.

She was just bringing the matter to light.

What's more, because of this incident, the women of their Lin family are now extremely popular in the entire Kunlun world, and their value has doubled!

All the women in the family should thank her!

Those male members of the tribe who have been hiding all this time just want to control these Lin girls and use them!

She had already discovered that, apart from Lin Yushang, the blood concentration of the children born to the several Lin women who had taken the Suzaku Fruit was most significantly increased.

Therefore, she must get this treasure!

If she could also give birth to a pure-blooded child, then all the White Tigers and Vermillion Birds would be trampled under the feet of her child!!

By then, Bai Qian'an, the impoverished clan leader, will be nothing more than a dog under her skirt!

"...After that great change, the Cangqiong Secret Realm has long been reduced to ruins! However, according to various rumors and the records of the tribe, this place is most similar to the records of Master Yuchang. For example, this group of wolf-shaped beasts are very similar to the group of beasts that Master Yuchang encountered at the beginning. It should be correct..." Lin Qingyang was slightly stunned, and the action of skewering the roasted wolf meat on the magic sword in his hand paused for a moment, and replied in a faint voice.

"It's better this way, Brother Qingyang, I'm not blaming you, I'm just anxious, you will understand me, right..."

Lin Qingyi also realized at this time that her tone was wrong.

Facing the eager and expectant eyes of his sister whom he had always supported and protected, somehow, he could see the disgust and power hidden in those eyes which he had always thought were pure and kind.

Lin Qingyang's mind flashed uncontrollably back to that night. Under the dark night, he accidentally saw Lin Qingyi having a secret meeting with someone from the Xuanyin Sect.

On the second day, the Lin family suffered an attack and many members of the family died in that battle... From then on, Lin Qingyi, who had turned the tide, became famous in the family.

Lin Qingyang thought of the tribesmen who had grown up with him, the tribesmen who had never closed their eyes until their death... He shuddered involuntarily, and for a moment he even forgot to respond to Lin Qingyi...

"Brother Qingyang..."

Lin Qingyang's reaction was once again out of the ordinary, causing Lin Qingyi to feel a chill in her heart.

"Cuckoo..."

Qingluan hummed a few times uneasily, and the next moment, it suddenly jumped up and broke away from Lin Qingyi's arms.

Its hair stood on end, its body grew larger, and its claws, flashing with a cold light, tore into the darkness at the entrance of the cave.

A blood mist appeared, followed by screams.

At the same time, Lin Qingyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and the spirit sword followed closely behind.

The wolf meat skewered on the sword was instantly turned into charcoal by the sudden emergence of fire spiritual power, and then was soaked in blood again, making it obvious that it was inedible.

Lin Qingyi's face was full of frost, it was endless!

Ever since the day Lin issued the killing order, such assassinations and various lowly hunters have been appearing around them continuously.

Her former followers had long been wiped out, leaving only Lin Qingyang. If not for this, she would not have ended up in her current situation.

"Qing Yi, look!"

Lin Qingyang's voice suddenly became high-pitched, instantly pulling Lin Qingyi out of her thoughts.

Following the direction of Lin Qingyang's sword, a barrier that was faintly visible in the blood mist suddenly appeared.

"This is……"

Lin Qingyi was filled with joy. She flashed and arrived at the barrier like a ghost.

She stretched out her slender fingers towards the barrier impatiently, but they were suddenly bounced back. Her palm went numb and her finger bones felt as if they were broken.

“Ah! It hurts!!…”

Lin Qingyi took a breath of cold air!

The recoil force is so strong, it must be the location of the Suzaku Fruit!

Lin Qingyi endured the pain in her hand and looked carefully. She saw that the moment the blood oozing from her palm dripped, thousands of runes were instantly aroused on the surface of the barrier.

Those ancient talismans engraved with the mark of the Lin family's bloodline unexpectedly resonated strangely with the dark red Vermillion Bird mark on her forehead.

The shadow of Lin Yuchang appeared on the surface of the barrier, with a golden light that could penetrate people's hearts flowing in her eyes: "A person who goes against the veins dares to covet the holy fruit?"

A dark light flashed in Lin Qingyi's eyes. Someone who goes against the pulse, another person who goes against the pulse!

Why? …!! As daughters of the Lin family, Lin Yushang is the clan leader, and she is restricted in every way.

There is always a pair of eyes watching her in the dark, nailing her to the pillar of shame of the rebels!

"Brother Qingyang, can I borrow your blood?"

Lin Qingyi suddenly grabbed Lin Qingyang's wrist and cut his artery with the magic sword.

The blood containing the authentic Vermillion Bird bloodline splashed on the barrier, and the bronze pillars rose up with a bang. The Vermillion Bird feathers wrapped around each pillar were madly devouring Lin Qingyang's blood.

When the ninth stone pillar emerged, the barrier finally cracked, and vines of Suzaku fruit stretched out from the crack.

"It's open! The Suzaku Fruit is mine!"

The fanaticism in Lin Qingyi's eyes burned Lin Qingyang's gaze.

His face was pale, and the wound on his clenched wrist was still bleeding.

At this moment, he was filled with endless regret and was so heartbroken that he could not feel any pain from the wound.

"The wait is finally here!"

A sinister laugh came from underground, and twelve bronze coffins emerged from the ground.

The elder of Xuanyin Sect walked over on a blood carpet made of the corpses of his disciples, with the soul-controlling flute humming in his hand.

"It's you again, you bastards from the Xuanyin Sect!!"

Whenever Lin Qingyang thought of his fellow tribesmen who had died tragically at the hands of the Xuanyin Sect, he would grit his teeth in hatred and wish he could pounce on all the people of the Xuanyin Sect and eat them all up.

"You're following me?!"

Lin Qingyi's ecstasy came to an abrupt end the moment she saw this group of shady thieves.

The ruins of the Cangkong Secret Realm have complex and chaotic terrain, and the spiritual energy inside is violent and rampant. All the spiritual herbs and medicines have been destroyed, and strange beasts are rampaging. The cost is not proportional to the benefits, and it has long been abandoned by all the immortal sects.

Only some independent cultivators with limited cultivation resources come here to try their luck.