Beast Blood Panlong

And for the Three Treasures, who are also of the gold bloodline, they can be successfully cultivated with almost no effort.

Sanbao can feel that once this "Yang Qian" is fully deployed, even if he encounters Lingxuan, as long as he is careful and does not send out too strong momentum and spiritual power fluctuations, the other party will never be able to feel his true self.

Cultivation.

With this magical power in hand, not only can he easily get rid of Mo Tu, but he will also have a powerful auxiliary magical power to travel across the continent in the future.

San Bao's feeling was absolutely correct. Just half a quarter of an hour after San Bao left the Golden Prison, Mo Tu, who was hiding somewhere far away from Mangyang Mountain, suddenly discovered that there was a trace of San Bao's aura in his mind.

disappeared.

In other words, Mo Tu has completely lost sight of the Three Treasures at this moment. Panlong Continent is as vast as smoke. If you can't lock your opponent, trying to find someone is like looking for a needle.

"Hmph, kid, you are lucky. You have Old Golden Sheep to help you. But Old Golden Sheep, please remember it for me. Whenever there is a chance, I will definitely let the Holy Envoy capture you on the island. Then I will let you

The entire Mangyang tribe will be buried with you..."

After venting a few words, Mo Tu could only go away sadly. With his cultivation as a spiritual saint, after more than half a year, he could not even settle a single spiritual mystery. Even if he returned to the palace, he would probably not be able to deal with such a scandal.

I'm embarrassed to say it.

While flying at low altitude, Sanbao slowly gathered his thoughts.

The Saint Ancestor's divided soul has been found, the Spiritual Saint's body, and the Zhusha Fruit are in his hands. Saint Ancestor Yang Xiao even promised to give him an eighth-level fire element inner elixir to help him. The only material left to resurrect the Saint Ancestor is Shengtian.

There are three ingredients: Zhi, Huitian Dan and Ice Crystal Fruit.

As long as these three materials are found again, the Holy Ancestor's resurrection is in sight.

Among these three materials, the only one that has some definite news now, and it can be said that the best of the three materials is the ice crystal fruit.

As for the other two super holy objects, "Huitian Dan" and "Sheng Tianzhi", they can only rely on luck.

Ancestor Yang Xiao once mentioned that if you want the Heaven-Returning Pill, if you can find the most important one, a fifth-level seventh-level inner elixir, the others will be easier.

It's just that there are very few fifth-element spiritual beasts. Where can I find a fifth-element seventh-level mysterious beast? Moreover, the prerequisite is that I must be able to kill it and obtain its inner elixir.

It is said that Tianzhi can only be found on some islands in the Panlong Sea. As for Shengtianzhi, it may only be found on the most mysterious holy island in the Panlong Sea.

"Why……"

Thinking of this, Sanbao felt his scalp numb. Although it seemed that there were only three materials left, except for the ice crystal fruit, which had a little clue, the remaining two materials all required great luck and strength to obtain.

"Forget it, let's go to the Boundless Icefield first and find the ice crystal fruit!"

After some calculations, Sanbao adjusted his direction and flew directly towards the north.

Three days later, Sambo landed quietly in an almost abandoned town.

All the inns and hotels in the town were closed, and the few pedestrians on the road were all in a hurry. With a little openness of soul, Sanbao found out the reason from the conversations of the passers-by.

The ice disaster is coming soon, and it is said that it is only a few hundred miles away from the town.

"We are going to the ice field anyway, so we might as well take a look here first. What is so powerful about the ice-sharp bug, the king beast of the ice field?" After thinking about it for a while, Sanbao stayed for a while and came to a hotel that had long been closed in the center of the town.

In front of the door, it can be seen that without the money of ice disaster, this

The hotel is not small, but now the building is empty, and the tables are broken and cups are broken. Kicking open the door and following the stairs, Sanbao quickly came to the window table of a luxury box on the top floor of the hotel and looked through the window.

Looking down from the glass, the street was still in chaos.

The vast majority of mortals and low-level spiritual cultivators do not have much resistance in the face of the ice disaster other than escaping. As the ruler of Tianlan, the royal family, the Moh family, can only try to protect some large towns.

Being annihilated by the ice disaster, others can only look to the sky and seek happiness for themselves.

Survival or destruction, it is strength that determines everything. For a while, Sanbao was filled with emotion.

Taking out two bottles of spirits from the storage bag, Sanbao began to pour himself a glass of wine. An hour passed and it seemed that the ice disaster had not arrived. However, it was still early and Sanbao was not in a hurry.

In the past few days, as long as he passes through places where humans live, Sanbao basically walks during the day and flies at full speed at night. After all, he is still in Tianlan territory. Sanbao cannot guarantee that if he is targeted by Mo Tu again, who else can save him?

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"Forget it, it's pretty clean here anyway, let's practice for a while!" After releasing the puppets, Sanbao quietly started to practice cross-legged.

A few hours passed by in a hurry, and when Sanbao opened his eyes again, the sky was almost dark.

"If you still don't come, then I'll have to go find you!" Seeing that the ice disaster hadn't arrived yet, Sanbao didn't want to waste time, so he stood up.

Just when I was about to go downstairs, I heard a very special voice not far away.

"What, are you leaving?"

"Who?" Sanbao suddenly woke up. He actually let someone approach him within a hundred meters without noticing. If the other party suddenly acted cruelly, wouldn't he...

A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead out of thin air. When Sanbao turned around, he discovered that it was a woman covered in pitch black.

The woman was dressed in a black gauze dress, even her hair and face were wrapped in it, only revealing a pair of very special eyes.

Only when he saw these eyes did Sanbao relax.

Because those are a pair of golden eyes.

"Miss Yang, you, why are you here? You, how do you know I'm here?" The moment he saw Yang Xue, Sanbao's expression relaxed at first, and then became a little distressed.

The Mangyang tribe does have a strong talent in concealing their auras. The Three Treasures had already seen this when they first arrived at Mangyang Mountain, but they didn't expect that Yang Xue would not only disobey his ancestor's orders but sneak out.

, and found myself easily.

This shows that her whereabouts are completely under her control, otherwise Yang Xue would never be able to find her at her own speed.

"Hehe, the Holy Ancestor didn't let me come out, so I naturally had to sneak out. As for finding you, it would be easier. Just take a closer look at your storage bag and you will know!" Yang Xue laughed,

Then he came to the Three Treasures.

Although the whole body was covered by black clothes, the looming and beautiful curves were still exposed in Sanbao's eyes.

However, at this moment, Sanbao naturally did not have much thought to appreciate these. Instead, he took out the storage bag and scanned it carefully with his spiritual mind.

Soon, Sambo took out a golden dagger.

Although the dagger was not unsheathed, with the eyesight of a Sanbao genuine weapon refiner, it was still easy to see its grade. This was at least a high-grade genuine spiritual weapon.

As soon as Yang Xueyu raised her hand, the dagger left Sanbao's hand and flew into Yang Xue's hand.

"This is the protective sword that the Holy Ancestor gave me when I advanced to the seventh level. Now you understand why I was able to find you so quickly!"

"I understand, I understand, but I am going to a dangerous place. Miss Yang, you..." Apart from a wry smile, what else could San Bao say.

The other party put even the most valuable personal weapons in his pocket, so he had naturally prepared them a long time ago. No wonder Saint Ancestor Yang Xiao stopped him from following that day. Yang Xue didn't seem to care. It turned out that he had already planned it.

It's just that the destination of Sanbao's trip is the boundless ice field that few humans have set foot on. Sanbao has no idea what dangers there are. Yang Xuenai is the core bloodline of the Mangyang tribe. If anything goes wrong during this period, Sanbao will also It’s not good to see the Holy Ancestor Yang Xiao who treats my Luo family very well.

"Why, you are still afraid that I will drag you down. You must know that before entering the Golden Prison, you were not even my opponent, not to mention that I wanted to do it myself and had nothing to do with you!" Yang Xue made it clear that he was determined to win the three treasures. This left Sanbao somewhat helpless.

"Miss Yang, let me tell you the truth, I am not going to an ordinary place this time, but to the boundless ice field in the north. It is said that even if the Holy Spirit arrives there, it cannot guarantee 100% safety. You, you..."

Click, click, when Sanbao was about to give a good explanation and persuade the other party to go back, the sound of sharpening knives suddenly came from the distance, followed by a burst of human screams and screams.

An ice disaster has come to the town.

"Let's go, save people first!"

Sanbao didn't care to explain anything to Yang Xue, he broke the glass with a bang and jumped down from the upstairs of the hotel.

"Wait for me, I'll come too!" Yang Xue followed.

Soon, the two of them discovered a group of about forty or fifty white flying spirit beasts that were raging, leaving behind humans who had not left or who had no time to escape.

The two pointed heads of this beast are like two sharp knives stacked on top of each other. In the center are its trunk and head. There are four snow-white flying wings on the trunk, which are the famous ice-sharp insects in the mainland.

Pfft, pfft.

Dozens of clouds were slashed down, and before Yang Xue could take action, Sanbao killed all the ice-sharp insects, each of which was a fourth-order spirit beast. The attack was quick and the method was skillful. Even though Sanbao knew the three treasures well. Yang Xue was also surprised by her strength.

"You, you killed too quickly, I didn't even have a chance to do it!" Yang Xuexiao asked with a tongue out.

"Human life is at stake. There is nothing you can do if you can't save it. These easy things can be done. Grandma, are you okay? Why don't you leave? Sooner or later these ice-sharp insects will take over this place?" said a general. After the surviving old woman was helped up from the ground, Sanbao asked, "Hey, I'm already so old, where can I escape? Besides, I don't want to die in a foreign country. Even if I die, I will die in my own home." The old man didn't seem to have much fear about the ice disaster, but it was the rustling nostalgia that made Sanbao slightly moved.

"Then take care and wish you good luck!" Sanbao shook his head, threw down two elixirs, and then drifted away with Yang Xue.