Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

This fox is so scary.

Its Vermillion Bird bloodline was actually unable to withstand the opponent's suppression. It was obvious that it was a fairy fox of great origin.

Who knows, the other party is also the direct descendant of some demon fairy from the upper realm, and the power of his bloodline is countless times stronger than its own!

If you say something wrong, the other person will swallow it with their tongue, and who can you turn to for justice?

Su Xiaoxiao held the little colorful bird and looked at it over and over again, rubbing her chin and thinking:

"You said you are a descendant of a demon fairy, with the blood of the Vermillion Bird. The Vermillion Bird is of the fire element, hot and spicy. You have both fairy and fire..."

"I got it!" She pricked up her fox ears, "Why not just call me Xiaobai!"

"Hmm? Ah? Xiaobai???"

Little White was completely stunned. The fox had said so much, and he was still wondering if the fox would give him a name like Zhu, Que, Hong, Huo, or even Xian, Peng, etc. But what the hell was this Little White?

Does this thing have anything to do with Suzaku?!

"Yes, just call me Xiaobai!"

Su Xiaoxiao put her hands behind her back in a pretentious manner, shaking her head and saying, "The High Priest said that when naming, we should fill in what is missing. Look at you, you are all colorful, but you are missing a little white. Isn't Xiaobai just right?"

"That's not right."

The sword spirit rubbed its chin, imitating Su Xiaoxiao's previous behavior: "It also lacks a bit of black, why is it not called Xiao Hei?"

"Oh, Xiao Hei doesn't sound good." Su Xiaoxiao wrinkled her nose, "Why don't you ask Xiao Bai which one he wants?"

Can I say neither?

Xiaobai glanced at the sword spirit quietly, and felt that the fox in front of him was more terrifying, so he raised his wings tremblingly:

"I think... Xiaobai is indeed a better name... Thank you for the name, senior."

"Look, look, Xiaobai also thinks Xiaobai sounds good!"

Su Xiaoxiao shouted happily, then froze, staring blankly at Xiaobai: "What did you say? Senior?"

Starlight gradually lit up in its eyes, then grew brighter and brighter. The corners of its mouth curled up, and it excitedly reached out and patted Little White's head:

"Oh, don't be so polite. I only joined the sect a few years earlier than you. Just call me Senior Sister."

Xiaobai's head trembled slightly from being slapped, but he didn't dare to hide. He could only say in a trembling voice, "Hello, Senior Sister."

Su Xiaoxiao felt relieved when she was called "senior sister". She was finally not the youngest anymore.

"Not bad, not bad, Junior Brother Xiaobai, you are very sensible. From now on, when I am not around, I will protect you."

After saying that, she giggled, picked up Xiaobai, and turned to run: "Come with me, senior sister will take you to meet the other senior sisters."

"Ah?" Xiaobai's face froze. Spare me!

The two of them ran away quickly, leaving only Jiang Han and Jian Ling in the yard.

"It's great to be young."

The sword spirit sighed as he looked at their backs, then waved his hand and produced a ball of golden light:

"I have modified the spell you requested. It's called Shapeshifting, and it will help you change your appearance and aura. Although it's quite difficult, it shouldn't be a problem for you."

"After entering the cultivation realm, any cultivator whose spiritual awareness is not higher than yours will absolutely be unable to see through this disguise."

"That's enough, thank you." Jiang Han thanked him and took it.

His current spiritual awareness is comparable to that of a spirit being transformed into a god, which means that as long as he practices this technique to the basics, almost no one below the level of a spirit being transformed can see through his disguise.

Even if it was a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, as long as his spiritual awareness was not higher than his, he would not be able to see through it.

This was of great help to his trip to explore the treasure land.

……

Dongxuan Peak.

Cloud cliffs on the top of the mountain.

Jiang Han sat on the edge of the cliff, closing his eyes and contemplating the mystery of the illusion technique.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled, and a purple light slowly emanated from his sea of ​​consciousness, spreading around him and vibrating steadily.

As the strength of the vibrations changed, the aura on his body also moved accordingly, sometimes high, sometimes low, and even his physical appearance became brighter and darker, giving a sense of falsehood.

Not far from him was Xiaobai, who was wolfing down the spiritual materials, stuffing them into his mouth in big mouthfuls.

The spiritual materials beside him were piled up into almost a small mountain. Each one was a spiritual medicine suitable for monsters to devour, and the lowest grade was fourth grade.

Its aura continued to grow stronger, and as it swallowed, it stared at the hill in front of it, tears of happiness almost flowing out.

To be honest, apart from the Demon King's treasury, this was the first time he saw so many spiritual medicines piled together.

It seems like he is the prince of the demon clan, but he has never had the taste of a full meal before. Compared with the life here, what kind of life did he live before?

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the end of the mountain path. He ignored Xiaobai, who was sobbing from time to time, and bowed, saying, "Your Highness, Master Gu Feng requests an audience."

The purple light on Jiang Han's body flickered slightly, then quickly stabilized.

"Let him come up."

The man took the order and left.

Soon, Gu Jianlin came over quickly and stopped five steps away to salute: "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Han held the seal without turning around.

While paying his respects, Gu Jianlin glanced at Xiaobai curiously. He had a feeling that this seemingly silly little bird seemed to be a little unusual.

"I heard that Your Highness displayed great power among the demon tribe and made further progress in his cultivation. I have come to congratulate Your Highness."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Also, the heads of the Qiao, Li, and Meng families would like to invite Your Highness to a gathering at Mengyue Villa."

"Oh? What do they want from me?"

Gu Jianlin took a few steps closer and whispered, "He said he had heard of Your Highness's elegance for a long time and wanted to meet him."

After thinking for a moment, he continued, "But my guess is that Your Highness's bloodlust was so intense this time, and his bloodiness was so strong, that it frightened them. So they wanted to take this opportunity to befriend Your Highness."

"So they know how to be afraid." Jiang Han said, "Don't pay any attention to them."

"But they have always been arrogant. Even the Sect Master has to give them some respect. If these three families hold a grudge against them..."

Jiang Han opened his eyes: "Let them jump around."

The Sword Immortal Family has made contributions to the Sword Sect, but they have always boasted about these achievements and used them to seek personal gain. They disregard the laws of the Sword Sect, are greedy and insatiable, and bully others by taking advantage of their power...

That would be beyond the limits of the Sword Sect.

How many sword immortals have appeared in the history of the Sword Sect? If not a thousand, then there must be hundreds. Could it be that all the credit belongs to your families?

Maybe it was because the master was too lenient with them, so they didn't realize this and became more and more aggressive. Now they even plotted against him. What could he do?

I haven't had time to deal with them recently, so I'll just wait until they jump a little higher and then it will be done.