Beast Blood Panlong

Huh, huh...

Suddenly, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and a large dark cloud appeared above everyone without any warning. The strong wind roared, and even with Zhao Hong's cultivation level, he could not move forward. He had to temporarily close his eyes and throw himself to the ground to avoid being blown by the strong wind.

Walk.

The same goes for the two girls.

Huh.

In a moment, the dark clouds disappeared and the strong wind disappeared. When they opened their eyes again, the three treasures had been blown up the mountainside, hundreds of meters away from Zhao Hong.

When the strong wind came, Sanbao knew that the opportunity was not to be missed and did not care about anything else. He stood up, drew out his sword, and sealed the wound with spiritual power. Just when he was about to run away down the mountain, a huge gust of wind blew by and chased Sanbao hundreds of meters up the mountain.

Fortunately, the three treasures were light and agile, and the nine-turn golden body was moving all over the body. Then it fell smoothly to the ground. Seeing Zhao Hong chasing after him with his sword, he had to flee to the top of the mountain.

"Boy, you should die."

A strong gust of wind gave Sanbao an unexpected chance to escape. Zhao Hong's face turned gloomy, and he chased after him with a wave of his sword.

At the moment of life and death, the Three Treasures burst out with powerful potential. Even though they were seriously injured, they relied entirely on a strong willpower to control themselves. The Nine-turn Golden Body seemed to have reached a height that had never been touched before - the third level.

From the perspective of Zhao Hong from a distance, the opponent's figure seemed to be split into three lines in an instant. After each line, San Bao's figure moved further away from him. The three phantoms disappeared, and San Bao opened up a distance of tens of meters.

Repeatedly, in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two slowly widened from a few hundred meters at the beginning to nearly a thousand meters.

Sanbao knew that he could not hold on for long, so when the Nine-Turn Golden Body could exert its maximum power, he rushed up with all his strength, and soon reached the top of the mountain.

As long as you can climb over to the other side of the mountain, your chances of escape will be much greater.

Ahead, a small pool suddenly jumped into Sanbao's sight. A colorful deer with strange colors all over its body was lying leisurely and playing beside the pool, seemingly unaware of Sanbao's arrival.

Could this be the mysterious pool Wang Liang mentioned? Sanbao just glanced at it in a hurry and didn't pay too much attention. It was important to escape.

However, at this time, Sanbao's body had already reached its limit, and due to his severe injuries, his vision became blurry.

With a snap, his body swayed, and Sanbao could no longer hold on and fell to the top of the mountain, right next to the small pool.

"Hey, death is inevitable..."

Sanbao sighed in his heart and soon passed out.

The cool breeze blew by, making Sanbao feel a little cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the stars in the sky were shining with countless rays of light. In the center of the sky, the round bright moon shone all over the earth.

When I woke up, night had already fallen.

Sanbao's eyes moved slightly, and the lazy deer was kneeling next to him. When he saw him, he didn't even have the slightest hint of fear.

"It's strange, where is the person?" Sanbao struggled to get up from the edge of the pool, and looked around cautiously, but found no trace of Zhao Hong and the others, and Wang Liang was nowhere to be found.

He was really lucky. He was stabbed in the chest by a woman but his heart was not hurt. He was chased by Zhao Hong and unexpectedly survived.

Under the light of the stars and the moon, the water surface of the small pool glowed with layers of milky white light, like milk. Wang Liang was indeed right, the water in this pool probably had a great origin.

"Comfortable……"

Thinking of what Wang Liang said, Sanbao did not hesitate to immerse his injured body into the pool. A strange numbing feeling quickly spread throughout his body, making Sanbao close his eyes and sigh. Next to him, the deer was watching Sanbao intently.

"How about you come in for a bubble?" After regaining some strength, Sanbao shouted to Cailu with a smile.

When Sanbao came out of the Qianhuang Mountains, he saw countless strange beasts and birds along the way. Although the color of this colorful deer was different from the ordinary suzuka, there was nothing special about it, and Sanbao was not too exaggerated.

In my heart, it's just that this colorful deer doesn't seem to be afraid of humans, but seems a little different.

"Whoosh..."

Sanbao in the pool suddenly sat up and looked at Cailu with wide eyes.

Just now, Sanbao asked Cailu if he wanted to come in for a bubble. It was originally a joke, but Cailu actually shook his head gently, as if he could understand what Sanbao said, which surprised Sanbao.

"You, you, you can't understand me, can you?" Sanbao asked stutteringly.

Cailu's reaction once again made Sanbao's heart shrink. He nodded, seeming to be very psychic.

Thirteen said that spirit beasts that reach the eighth level of strength (equivalent to spiritual saints) can transform into human forms, and their wisdom is almost the same as that of humans. Although the seventh level (Lingxuan) spiritual beasts cannot yet transform into human forms, their wisdom is equally far away.

Higher than other spirit beasts, could it be that the person standing in front of him is actually a powerful seventh-level spirit beast?

Sanbao quickly rejected his idea.

I have seen a lot of spiritual beasts myself, and most of them can sense their approximate strength from their aura. There is no spiritual power fluctuation in this colored deer. It is clearly an ordinary Suzuka. I am afraid that even the first-level spiritual beasts are not capable of it.

Not really, how could it be a seventh-level spiritual beast?

Sanbao is still very confident in the power of his soul.

Since practicing the Secret Manual of the Holy Ancestor, her soul power has been steadily increasing. According to Jing Yifei, her soul power is not much worse than hers.

The world is full of wonders, and maybe this colorful deer is born with psychic powers. The Three Treasures explained themselves, and then they calmed down a little.

It's better to recuperate first.

"Have you seen a man holding a sword? Do you know where he went?" Sanbao tried to ask again.

Cailu nodded, then turned his head to the other side of the mountain.

"What? It doesn't make sense to go over there. He can't let me go, and he can't let go of this pool either?" Sanbao was puzzled.

He concentrated his mind and used all his spiritual power, and the sword wound on his chest recovered quickly under the influence of the pool water.

At dawn, apart from a slight pain in my body, the trauma on my chest miraculously healed.

"It's time to go, we can't stay any longer," Sanbao didn't dare to stay too long for fear that Zhao Hong would come looking for him again. After saying hello to Cailu, Sanbao hurried down the mountain from the other side and left.

Not long after, Sanbao returned to Huoyun Palace pale, feeling relieved.

As long as Master is here, I'm sorry that couple would not dare to come.

In addition to the dull pain in his chest, Sanbao actually felt a hint of discomfort, a feeling of heartbreak.

"Mei'er, Mei'er~"

She is charming enough, but it's a pity that she already has a master's body. Sanbao sighed secretly in his heart.

"Atie, please help me go to Lanxi Jian to find someone..." As soon as he entered the gate, Sanbao ordered Atie, and explained it carefully.

Then he walked directly towards Jing Yifei's residence. If something unexpected happened, only Master could protect him at present, so it was better to stay closer.

After eating the meal sent by Ahua, Sanbao started practicing directly in a side room of Jing Yifei's residence. In the entire Fire Cloud Palace, only Sanbao had this right. This was decided after Jing Yifei personally accepted Sanbao as a disciple.

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Just as Sanbao calmed down, Jing Yifei's voice sounded outside the door.

"Sambo, this is not your style. Why are you here today?"

Sanbao quickly stood up, opened the door, and welcomed Jing Yifei in. Only then did he begin to understand yesterday's experience.

However, Sanbao concealed the secret of the pool and replaced it with the fact that he accidentally caught Zhao Hong having a tryst with a woman in light clothes, did that illicit thing, was hunted down, and finally escaped by chance.

"Zhao Hong should be Zhao Youdao's nephew. As for the woman, I'm not sure for the moment. I don't know if the woman named Mei'er is the one from the third head of the family..."

After listening to Sanbao's story, Jing Yifei frowned and became thoughtful.

"Master, is it true that our Yunsheng Sect can kill fellow disciples at will? I just took a look at it, it's not a big deal!" Sanbao said aggrievedly.

"What do you know? If that woman is really the daughter of the third master, they will naturally kill you to silence you because she is the concubine of the second prince of the Yunli Kingdom!" Jing Yifei shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Oh, no wonder, then it's fine if I don't say anything. There's no need to kill me," Sanbao breathed secretly. This blind cat hit a dead mouse, and such a thing happened.

If he offended ordinary people, including the elders of the Yunsheng Sect, Jing Yifei would have no fear at all. But if he offended the leader, and it was related to the face of the entire Yunsheng Sect, it would be more difficult to handle.

"Hey, no one wants to leave this kind of thing unattended. You are a little entry-level disciple, and they will naturally use whatever means necessary. But now that I, Jing Yifei, have been offended, it won't be that easy. Sanbao, don't worry, I will do it."

I will protect you..." After all, Sanbao is Jing Yifei's only disciple, and at critical moments, she, the master, will of course stand firm.

"Thank you, Master. They probably don't know which mountaintop I come from. There are hundreds of disciples in the sect. As long as I don't go out, they won't be able to find me," Sanbao nodded in response.

"Just in case, no matter what, you stay here for the next few days and don't go out to see who dares to come to my Huoyun Peak." After some consolation, Jing Yifei left calmly.

After receiving Master's affirmation, Sanbao felt relieved, otherwise he might have to escape from Yunshan for the sake of his own life.

After all, the other party's identity is extraordinary, so there is no guarantee that he will not be traced.

After half a day's work, Sanbao woke up from meditating. The spiritual power in his Dantian was finally replenished, and even his injuries were a little better. I didn't expect that the water in this pool was so effective. No wonder Wang Liang was able to heal in just a few months.

, not only recovered from his injuries, but also entered the realm of spiritual general.