A few days later, a powerful man from the Xuanwu clan, Elder Xuanming, used his powerful deduction skills to actually find a trace of Suzaku aura that was lingering outside the Suzaku clan.
This aura was none other than Meng Wan, who had integrated the blood of the Vermillion Bird.
At this time, Meng Wan was hiding in a valley, studying the Suzaku bloodline in her body.
However, before she could figure it out, she felt a powerful aura approaching rapidly.
"Um?"
Meng Wan frowned and looked up at the sky, only to see a black shadow breaking through the air at an extremely fast speed.
"This aura doesn't seem to belong to the Suzaku clan..."
She whispered to herself, a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes, and her figure flashed and disappeared into the shadows as a shadow.
A moment later, the figure of Elder Xuanming appeared above the valley.
His eyes were as fast as lightning as he glanced down. When he found that Meng Wan's position had changed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Very alert."
Elder Xuanming sneered, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, but more of it was coldness.
He did not rush to act, but slowly raised his hand, and a mysterious rune appeared on his palm.
The rune emitted a dark light, as if it could see through all illusions.
"The art of deduction, start!"
Elder Xuanming let out a low shout, and the rune on his palm suddenly enlarged, turning into a huge curtain of light that enveloped the entire valley.
In the light curtain, countless fine lines are intertwined, as if tracing the traces of time.
A moment later, a blurry figure emerged from the light curtain. It was Meng Wan.
Her figure moved through the shadows at an astonishing speed, as if blending into the surrounding darkness.
"Found it."
Elder Xuanming curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and his figure flashed as he rushed towards the direction shown on the light screen.
At the same time, Meng Wan was hiding in a dense forest, using the Suzaku bloodline in her body and the power inherited from the Twelve Gods to completely conceal her breath.
She held her breath, looked around vigilantly, and secretly thought of a way to escape.
"The old guy's aura has disappeared. Has he given up?"
Meng Wan was confused, but quickly rejected the idea.
Given the opponent's strength, they will never give up easily.
Sure enough, just as she was about to leave, a strong sense of oppression suddenly came over her.
"Young man, do you think you can escape from my clutches with just this little trick?"
Elder Xuanming's voice came from the air, with a hint of sarcasm.
Meng Wan's face changed and she looked up, only to see Elder Xuanming floating in mid-air, staring at her with cold eyes.
"It's you."
Meng Wan looked at him warily, demonic energy surging faintly around him: "Who are you?"
Elder Xuanming did not answer, but looked at her carefully, with surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Sure enough, there's the presence of the Suzaku Clan... It seems the rumors spread by the Suzaku Clan weren't entirely false."
When Meng Wan heard this, her heart moved, but her face remained expressionless.
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Elder Xuanming sneered, "No need to play dumb. You have the Suzaku bloodline in your body, and you control the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals. With such talent, it's no wonder the Suzaku clan is making such a big fuss."
A cold light flashed in Meng Wan's eyes. She didn't expect that the other party could see through her easily after just one encounter!
The other party's cultivation and strength are probably beyond her expectations!
She said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
Elder Xuanming said calmly, "I am a powerful member of the Xuanwu clan. If you follow me back to the Xuanwu clan, you will suffer less.
I really dislike that old fellow Zhu Yan. Since you are his bloodline, you should understand your current situation."
Meng Wan had read in a demon clan book that Zhu Yan was the current patriarch of the Suzaku clan.
When did she become the other person's bloodline?
However, since the powerful beings of the Xuanwu clan were able to find her, it is probably only a matter of time before the powerful beings of the Suzaku clan can find her...
Meng Wan's mind raced, and she suddenly smiled. "Go back to the Xuanwu tribe with you? And then become your pawn to contain the Suzaku tribe?"
Elder Xuanming frowned and his tone became a little colder.
"You are a smart person and should know how to choose."
Meng Wan chuckled, a sly glint in her eyes.
"Okay, I'll go with you. But I warn you, you'd better not touch me!
I am my father's daughter in old age. If you dare to harm me, my father will never let you go!"
Upon hearing this, Elder Xuanming's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, but he quickly regained his composure.
"As long as you are obedient, my Xuanwu clan will naturally not embarrass a junior. He who knows the current situation is a hero. Let's go."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it. A black light enveloped Meng Wan and then took her away through the air.
At the same time, in the Suzaku clan hall.
Zhu Yan was listening to his subordinates' reports, his face terribly gloomy.
"What? Meng Wan's aura disappeared?!"
He stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anger.
An elder whispered, "Chief, we just tracked her presence, but she disappeared suddenly, as if someone had forcibly concealed her presence."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, "It seems that other forces have intervened."
Everyone was wondering who had taken action and intercepted Meng Wan, when Zhu Yan's face suddenly turned gloomy.
Just now, he received a message from Xuanming.
The other party's tone was full of sarcasm and threats, and he said bluntly that he wanted to find someone who had fallen into the hands of the Xuanwu clan.
He also demanded that the Suzaku Clan exchange the Xuanwu Clan's treasure that they had previously taken away, plus the qualification to go to Tianyao Mountain.
"How dare you, old thief Xuanming, be so arrogant! This is simply too much!"
It would have been fine if he had just returned the Xuanwu clan's treasure, but he actually dared to covet the qualification to go to Tianyao Mountain!
Zhu Yan slapped the stone pillar beside him, and it instantly collapsed, with debris scattering everywhere.
Upon seeing this, the elders lowered their heads and dared not say anything.
They knew that the patriarch was in a rage at the moment and any carelessness would bring disaster upon themselves.
"Clan leader, since Xuanming dares to transmit the message so blatantly, he must have made all the necessary preparations."
An elder asked cautiously, "Should we agree to his terms?"
Zhu Yan snorted coldly, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.
"Agree? Who are they, the Xuanwu clan? They are a bunch of cowards. How dare they negotiate with my Suzaku clan?"
Another elder frowned and said, "But Clan Leader, Meng Wan not only has part of the Vermillion Bird bloodline in her body, but also controls the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals.
If she falls into the hands of the Xuanwu clan, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan frowned, obviously weighing the pros and cons.
At this moment, Xuan Ming's voice sounded again, with undisguised sarcasm and threats in his tone.
"Zhu Yan, why are you taking so long to consider such a simple matter? Don't you even care about your own bloodline?
Your little daughter is in my hands now. If you can't give me something that satisfies me within three days, I will have no choice but to give you her body."
"My little daughter?"
Zhu Yan was stunned.
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