Beast Blood Panlong

"Master, this matter needs to be investigated thoroughly before we can make a conclusion. Let's not say that Elder Taihe is about to live for a long time. He might have passed away in a state of death, or he might have been killed by some master who traveled to the Western King's realm. Master

If I really had any objections, I probably wouldn't do it so blatantly! How could Shishan be such a stupid person?"

"Yes, Lord, among the four kings in the southeast, northwest and northwest, the West Palace is still the one that obeys the royal family. If you make any assumptions, I'm afraid it will hurt the West King's heart. Especially with the recent return of the North King, I think the Fang family is even more dissatisfied.

Safe..."

In the study room, two old men with profound aura persuaded each other one after another. The Shishan they mentioned was the current head of the Shi family of the Xiwang Mansion, Shishan.

"Forget it, Elder **, I will ask you to investigate this matter, and be more careful along the way. Take this piece of soul-transmitting jade, and if you are in danger, you can immediately send a message to me; also, if it is found out that it is really from the West Prince's Mansion,

Because, please remember not to make any big announcements. When the summons comes back as soon as possible, I will report it to the Holy Ancestor before making any plans!"

After speaking, the leader of the country, Ouyang Zhen, took out a round ruby-white jade plaque from his arms. It was engraved with countless complex patterns. At a glance, it was clear that it was a peerless treasure.

It is the soul-transmitting jade that can realize the sound transmission thousands of miles away.

This jade usually comes in sets of two. Two people who own this jade can communicate at any time even if they are thousands of miles apart.

Although it is not a spiritual weapon, its value is much higher than that of ordinary genuine spiritual weapons.

Because this jade contains the mysterious space power, which can transmit sounds from thousands of miles away to each other. This power requires at least the work of a spiritual saint to create it. Other spiritual practices, even Lingxuan, cannot do anything about it.

Of course, the reason why the soul-transmitting jade is so valuable is not only because it can transmit sounds. It is said that the powerful spiritual saint can use this soul-transmitting jade to teleport thousands of miles away in an instant. Its power is unimaginable.

"As you command!"

After receiving the Soul-Transmitting Jade, the old man known as ** immediately handed it over and left.

With this jade in hand, he can basically go anywhere in the world. Even if he encounters a stronger opponent, if he uses this jade, the king will soon know that even Ancestor Ouyang can appear beside him in an instant.

Of course, the premise is that Patriarch Ouyang is willing to do this.

Thousands of miles away from here, deep in the Qingliang Mountains, in a cliff cave covered with melons and vines, Sanbao was lying quietly on the ground. Beside him, the little butterfly dragon also fell into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, the owner of the cave, a pair of flying vultures, had already been cleared away by the small butterfly dragon, and the entrance to the cave was very hidden, otherwise the two of them would have been a delicious meal in the eyes of other carnivorous birds.

One hour, two hours, several hours.

One day, two days, three days...

After a full seven days, Sanbao slowly opened his eyes. When he sat up, his soul power instinctively opened with all its strength.

"Taihe, you're dead!" The moment he woke up, Sanbao's thoughts were still on the last moment of the fight with Taihe. It took him a while to realize that Taihe had been killed by himself and Xiaodielong.

Just to save himself, Xiaodielong's soul has been severely damaged and completely fell into a deep sleep.

The moment his soul power opened up, almost all the situations thousands of meters around him appeared in his mind.

A thousand meters below the cliff, a little gray rabbit was chewing the tender green grass quietly and carefully in the grass, and stopped from time to time to look around, very cautiously.

Huh?

My soul power has increased so much?

After a fierce battle with Taihe, Sanbao found that his soul power had nearly doubled, and he could sense it within a thousand meters.

"Yes, after the soul body of the old monk Taihe completely lost consciousness, all its soul origins remained in his soul space. For his soul body, it is absolutely a supreme tonic, plus his own

The soul space is already huge, so my soul suddenly became twice as strong, which is really a blessing in disguise!"

It's just that in order to save himself, Xiaodielong has injured the source of his soul and cannot recover on his own. He can only rely on himself to find a way to revive it.

"Xiaodie, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, even if I search all over the world, I will wake you up as soon as possible..." Sanbao secretly swore as he gently put the sleeping Xiaodie dragon next to him into his arms.

Without Xiaodielong, I would have been killed by Taihe at this moment.

Sanbao stood up and stretched his muscles. He found that his whole body was extremely sore and that the spiritual power in his body was less than 10%. Just when he was about to practice some practice, he suddenly remembered something and immediately came to the entrance of the cave.

"What happened? I don't know how long I have been asleep. Isn't it dangerous?"

Looking down, he saw that he was on a cliff hundreds of meters away. After swallowing a few soul-boosting pills, Sanbao jumped directly off the cliff.

Whoops, the strong wind roared, and the strong gravity caused Sanbao to fall down quickly like lightning. However, Sanbao looked very relaxed and grabbed hold of the branches and vines on the cliff with one hand.

With a click, the branches and vines broke instantly, but the falling momentum of the three treasures also slowed down a lot. When he grabbed it again, the melons and vines broke again, and then fell again. In this way, in a few blinks of an eye, the three treasures fell steadily into an unknown place.

within the canyon.

After checking the direction, Sanbao unfolded his movements and quickly disappeared into the vast mountains and fields.

A black shadow quickly passed over the little gray rabbit's head. The little gray rabbit didn't notice it at all and was still eating the young grass quietly.

"Sambo, you are finally back. I thought I would never see you again! Oh..."

Several hours later, Sanbao finally returned to his house on the eastern outskirts of Qingliang City, and Guoer had been waiting for him in the abandoned garden where Sanbao had fought that day.

The moment she saw Sanbao, Guoer's eyes were filled with tears.

Looking at the tired look on his face and the messy hair, Sanbao knew that Guoer must have never been anywhere these days.

"Silly Guo'er, you can wait for me at the inn in the city, and I will naturally find you. What are you doing here? How dangerous is it here?" Sanbao's eyes were slightly moist, and he held Guo'er in his arms with his big hands.

"What? It's been seven days already? No, Taihe Tulu must have other disciples, and they may be here soon. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly."

Not long after, after tidying up the house a little, the two of them disappeared hand in hand among the peaks of Qingliang Mountain.

Just a few hours after the two left, a thin old man quietly came to the abandoned garden in the backyard of the house, holding a little oriole in his hand.

"Little oriole, do you mean that your master came here a few days ago?" The old man asked the little oriole in his hand.

"Chi, chi..." Although the little oriole couldn't speak, it could easily understand the old man's words.

"Yes, the fluctuations of spiritual power here are very obvious, and the scene is so messy. The giant tree has been completely beaten into sawdust. It is impossible for ordinary spiritual warriors to have such a big impact. It seems that Elder Taihe was killed here.

Killed, but who killed him? Not one of the many treasures in the secret room in the temple was lost. It doesn’t seem like someone was robbing the money or someone from the West Palace. Could it be an enemy from the past..."

After examining it carefully, the old man murmured to himself.

Just as the old man was carefully inspecting the scene, in the Xiwang Mansion in Xiliang City, which was only a few hundred kilometers away from Qingliang City, Xiwang Shishan was also quietly discussing something with several core members of the clan in a secret room.

"Everyone, what do you think of the death of Elder Taifeng? If the royal family is blamed, how should we deal with it?" Sitting at the main seat was a middle-aged man with a beard wearing white brocade clothes, holding a gray soul jade in his hand.

Cards, he opened his mouth and said.

This person is none other than the head of the Shi Family of the Xi Wang Mansion, who is also the Xi Wang’s Shi Shan.

"Master, although Taifeng is nominally the elder of our Western Prince's Mansion, he is from Qingliang Temple after all. He is also Taihe Tulu's junior brother. To put it bluntly, he is an informant arranged by the royal family in our Western Prince's Mansion. If he dies, he will die.

Now, aren’t we cleaner? There’s nothing to panic about.”

"That's right, we didn't kill Taifeng anyway, it's none of our business!" Two old men over sixty years old said one after another.

"Having said that, he is the Qingliang eunuch after all, and Taifeng's cultivation has reached the peak of the Spiritual Emperor. In our territory of the Western King, except for a few forces, there are really not many people who can kill him easily. I have sent

Someone went to tell the old monk Taifeng of Qingliang Temple

Well, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. I am afraid that the people in Golden Crow City will become suspicious. If they press too hard, how should we deal with it? This is what I want to discuss with everyone?" Shishan frowned, obviously worried.

Tai Feng's death was very distressing.

"What are you afraid of? If the Ouyang family really pushes too hard, the worst is possible and we will fight with them. Look at Beiwang Mansion. Ever since Beiwang returned, he has not paid attention to the royal family at all. Even Tai from Qingliang Temple

All the old monks

After being driven back to the City of Golden Crow, I don’t think the Ouyang family even let out a single fart. We just have to be tougher on them. Can they really destroy our Shi family?" A man who looks similar to Shi Shan is obviously a bit thinner.

The middle-aged man said.

This person is also a master of the Xiwang Mansion, Shishan's younger brother, and his friend.

Judging from the conversations among the people in the Xiwang Mansion, it was clear that they did not know that not only was Monk Taifeng dead, but his senior fellow monk Taihe, the abbot of Qingliang Temple, was also dead.

At this moment, Sanbao, who was heading towards the north of the Qingliang Mountains, had no idea that the two people he killed would attract the attention of two behemoths in the Golden Crow Empire.

Of course, even if they knew, Sanbao would still choose to do this. After all, they deserved to be killed if they took the initiative to provoke.

However, San Bao's Mo Xie Sword fell short due to the sudden appearance of the two monks. According to San Bao's estimation, it will take at most another month for Mo Xie Sword to be refined to the upper level.

When the time comes, coupled with its own sharpness, it will definitely be a super killer weapon.

In order to avoid attracting stronger opponents, Sanbao had to put away the black cauldron for refining in advance. When he took it out, he found that the sword embryo of Mo Xie's sword was indeed damaged. After feeling distressed for a while, he had to take Guo'er and run away quickly.