Quack quack.
There was a cry of fire crows from the sky.
It was impossible for just a few people to rob the Fire Spirit Mine. Such a big commotion in the snow and ice attracted the attention of other fire crows outside. A large group of fire crows flew in against the wind and snow, dispelling the chill in the air.
"Ancestor, it's a flock of fire crows."
A trace of fear flashed across the faces of several disciples following Chen Luo.
Only those who have fought with these monsters will know how terrifying these fire crows are. The power passed down from ancient times flows in their blood. They have the strength of the third level at birth, which is equivalent to the human Jindan monks. They have unique conditions in terms of magical powers. Ordinary fire magic is like tickling them. Not only can it not cause them any harm, but it will also be absorbed by them, increasing their strength.
Only magical powers of other attributes can cause damage to them, but this requires extremely powerful spiritual power as support.
Among the myriad races in the world of immortal cultivation, the Fire Crows are a superior race, stronger than the human race. The Fire Crows have a very strong average strength. In their eyes, ordinary humans are just weeds, prey that they can devour at will when they are hungry.
"It's noisy."
Chen Luo raised his hand, and a bit of calamity power appeared at his fingertips.
The blue mark that had been "touched" by Chen Luo once shone brightly, and its aura expanded dozens of times in an instant. From a perspective that the fire crows could not see, the blue aura spread to the entire area like smoke.
Buzz!
A fan-shaped force spread out instantly with Chen Luo's finger as the origin, and spread to the sky in an incredible way.
The flock of fire crows that were originally roaring seemed to be frozen, and the noisy sound came to an abrupt end.
The sea of fire that enveloped the sky also disappeared, and a cold wind swept past, and a large number of frozen ice crows fell from the sky. The ice hit the ground, making a crackling sound, and ice-blue fragments splashed everywhere.
After a moment, the flock of fire crows disappeared.
The only people left in the entire area were Chen Luo and a few Wanxiang Xianmen disciples behind him.
Fire Crow Clan.
The huge Fire Crow Ancestor appeared in the center of the flames, and with his appearance, the flames of the entire mountain range began to boil. The huge Fire Crow's body was like a roc, and black flames surrounded him.
"I've encountered a little trouble, so the prince may need to go there."
The Fire Crow Patriarch spoke indifferently, and never asked about the deceased Great Elder. His attitude made a trace of gloom flash in the eyes of the Golden Crow Prince.
This old monster was more patient than he had expected, no wonder his father had sent him here. If he wanted this old guy to help the Jinwu clan fight for the passage to the fairyland, he would have to pay more.
"good."
Prince Jinwu flapped his wings and flew up, and without saying a word, he flew in the direction where the message from the Fire Crow Ancestor came from.
There was only one person in the entire Fire Crow Clan that he was afraid of, and that was the Fire Crow Patriarch in front of him. This old monster had lived for more than 20,000 years, and even with this life span, he was still ranked among the strongest in their Golden Crow Clan. Although the bloodline of the Golden Crow Prince was powerful, it was still inferior to this old guy.
"Ancestor, he ate the Great Elder."
After the Golden Crow Prince left, a young Fire Crow next to him finally couldn't help but tell what happened before. This young Fire Crow was the descendant of the Great Elder, and he was counting on the ancestor to help him get revenge, but he didn't expect the ancestor to be like he didn't see it, and didn't even ask a symbolic question, which made him very unwilling.
The Fire Crow Ancestor rolled his eyes and glanced at this younger generation with an indifferent look. Then, without even paying any attention to him, he turned around and disappeared into the sea of fire.
The young Fire Crow was left standing there in a daze, not knowing what the old man's last look meant.
"Don't seek death! The old man has long lost the concept of family affection. He has lived too long and his attitude towards the world is different from ours."
A Fire Crow who was related to the Great Elder saw this and whispered a reminder.
The young Fire Crow felt empty in his heart when he heard this.
The faith accumulated over the years collapsed.
Such an ancestor
What does it have to do with their Fire Crow tribe?
"Old thing, I will eat you sooner or later!"
After leaving the Fire Crow Clan's territory, Prince Jinwu slowed down. When the Fire Crow Ancestor appeared before, he felt a kind of pressure from the soul level. That kind of power was definitely not something he could handle now.
The wings circled and fell from the sky.
The heat wave that was almost materialized spread out in all directions with Prince Jinwu as the core. The green plants on the ground dried up and dehydrated visibly, and then turned into burning fires. The rocks underground were also melted by the high temperature and began to flow viscously.
Snap!
Prince Jinwu swallowed a mountain in one bite, and then spat it out in disgust.
"It's too poor. There's not even a hill to eat in this damn place."
The territory where the Jinwu tribe lived was the place with the most abundant fire spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation. Any mountain there was filled with a large amount of fire spiritual energy, and the Jinwu would often eat mountains to fill their stomachs when they were hungry. But the territory of the human race was different. The spiritual energy here was not as rich as that of the Jinwu tribe, and the properties of the spiritual energy were also very balanced. In addition to the fire spiritual energy, there were four other properties, which the Jinwu would find difficult to digest after eating.
"Huh?"
Prince Jinwu, who was thinking about what to eat, seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked at the sky in front of him.
"The trouble with the Fire Crow Clan?"
Prince Jinwu's eyes flashed, and he remembered what the Fire Crow Ancestor had said to him before. He immediately spread his wings and flew towards the direction where the calamity force came from.
Prince Jinwu is very fast.
When the wings are spread, they can fly thousands of miles away. In the eyes of the monks below, they only see a scorching sun flying across the sky. When they look again, the "sun" has gone far away.
Chen Luo used his magical powers to transform a sea of clouds, just like riding on the clouds in the myths, and flew towards the direction of the Wanxiang Immortal Gate with Zong Ran and several disciples.
The disciples of Wanxiang Xianmen, who were experiencing this kind of 'flying in the clouds' for the first time, were filled with excitement.
After building a foundation, cultivators can fly with swords, but this kind of flying is completely different from the current flying on clouds. The cloud under my feet is like land, not only stable, but also very fast. Even a flying boat can't reach this speed. Looking down, the scenery below seems to be moving, and it is completely unreal.
Prince Jinwu cut through the sky and soon found the breath he had sensed before.
But after getting closer, he subconsciously slowed down, and even the flames on his body were restrained a lot.
Chen Luo also saw the Golden Crow Prince in front of him, and the speed of controlling the clouds and mist also slowed down. Compared with the Fire Crow, the Golden Crow was obviously much larger, and its feathers were also narrower and longer. The two were obviously not the same species.
"turkey?"
"Ancestor, it's the Golden Crow! An ally of the Fire Crow Clan."
A disciple was so frightened when he heard Chen Luo's voice that he almost fell from the clouds. The Golden Crow clan was a well-known ferocious beast. This clan had the most top bloodline in the world of immortal cultivation. Even the Fire Crow clan, which gave them a headache, was a vassal of the Golden Crow.
"I want to ask for directions." Prince Jinwu said in a kind tone.
His previous idea was to find the person and eat him up in one gulp, and swallow up the Wanxiang Xianmen along with him.
Only after actually meeting him did I understand why the Fire Crow Tribe suffered such a terrible defeat.
The man in front of him was not a Hedao cultivator at all. The extremely strong calamity aura on his body showed that he was an old monster in the Crossing Tribulation Realm. He was still an old guy who had entered the Crossing Tribulation Realm for many years. Although the Golden Crow Prince was arrogant, he was very clear about who he could and could not provoke. This could be seen from his attitude towards the Fire Crow Ancestor before.
"So it's a fellow Taoist who's asking for directions."
Chen Luo also showed a friendly smile on his face.
"Golden Crow, a top-level demon beast."
'Superb bloodline, the feathers on the tail can be used to refine weapons.'
"The quality of the pill made from Golden Crow Blood will definitely not be bad. This kind of top-grade spiritual material is needed to reach the Tribulation Realm."
'I don't know what the meat is like, whether it would taste better if stewed with mushrooms.'
A dozen thoughts suddenly popped up in the external brain, some of which were from alchemists and some from weapon refiners. Most of them evaluated Jinwu from a "professional" perspective, which was like a butcher seeing a New Year pig, and the first reaction was where to cut and which piece of meat was the most delicious.
"You guys go back first. I want to show Fellow Daoist Jinwu the way."
Chen Luo waved his sleeves, and the mist beneath him turned into a white light, and flew towards the direction of the Wanxiang Immortal Gate with Zong Ran and others. Prince Jinwu did not stop him, but just stared at Chen Luo the whole time.
Although the guy in front of me had a smile on his face, this smile looked abnormal in every way.
This was the smile on his face when he saw delicious 'food' before.
He wants to eat me?
Sensing Chen Luo's thoughts, the Golden Crow Prince suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. When did these "foods" want to eat their masters? Could it be that the Golden Crow clan had been silent for too long, causing these human cultivators to forget the Golden Crow's vicious reputation?
"Okay, now that all the strangers have left, we can continue discussing the matter of asking for directions."
"Do you know how to get to Wanxiang Xianmen?"
Prince Jinwu was also aroused to his ferocity. Although Chen Luo was powerful, it was not enough to make him retreat.
The suppressed nature of the Golden Crow was exposed, and his eyes involuntarily turned blood red.
"I know this place well."
Chen Luo walked towards the Golden Crow Prince. The Golden Crow Prince stood in place, the flames on his body quietly burning, and the materialized heat energy began to overflow.
"That's great!"
BANG!!
Take a bite.
“Just some food, do you really think you can fight against my Golden Crow bloodline just by being on the same level?” Before he finished speaking, the tone of Prince Jinwu paused.
He found his mouth empty.
A cold hand fell on his back. The human monk who was standing opposite him had come to his side. He held his back with one hand and grabbed the longest feather on his tail with the other hand.
"This one is of the best quality, just right for upgrading the Soul Banner."
Chen Luo's words were full of appreciation. The next moment, a sharp pain came from behind his buttocks (End of this chapter)
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