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"Are you a disciple of the Seven Deep Valleys?" The reason why Mu Qianyu guessed so was because there were seven Deep Valleys in the closet.

"Yes." Ou Chuyang hesitated for a moment and told everything.

"Oh..." The fact is that Mu Qianyu really wanted to ask Ou Chuyang whether he would be willing to join her Phoenix Island in Shenzhou. These words were just her tongue, but she still said nothing. It would be too much to make him betray his sect just because of the chance encounter. Moreover, because the little boy had achieved such results, she believed that the Seven Deep Valleys had invested a lot of resources in him.

"Yes, I have been wanting to ask. Why do you want the blood of the flood dragon?" Ou Chuyang suddenly remembered and was curious.

Mu Qianyu explained: "It is to let the little flame evolve," he pointed to the Vermilion Bird who slept quietly in the corner. The little flame is obviously the name of the Vermilion Bird. "The little flame is the holy beast of my life; our thoughts are interconnected. I felt that the Little Flame is about to mature and needs the Holy Spirit Medicine to evolve quickly. However, in order to improve the Holy Spirit Pill, I need the blood of the Holy Beast. If there is no other way, I will not come to Thunder Mountain. In fact, I have prepared profitable exchange conditions, and I think the blood on Lei Honglong will not cause too much loss for it. However, Lei Honglong is unwilling to exchange, so we finally got hit. He pointed to the Vermilion Bird who slept quietly in the corner. The little flame is obviously the name of the Vermilion Bird. "The little flame is the holy beast of my life; our thoughts are interconnected. I felt the little flame (Little Flame).

Flame) is about to mature and needs Holy Spirit Medicine to evolve quickly. However, in order to perfect the Holy Spirit Pill, I need the blood of the Holy Beast. If there is no other way, I will not come to Thunder Mountain. In fact, I have prepared profitable exchange conditions, and I don’t think the blood on Lei Honglong’s body will cause too much loss for it. However, Lei Honglong is unwilling to exchange, so we finally get a blow.

Thinking of this, Mu Qianyu smiled fiercely. The holy beast has its own pride and arrogance. It is indeed a serious insult to ask it to sell blood.

"Oh... Do you want to stay for a few more days to recover from Little Flame's wound?" Ou Chuyang lowered his head and gurgled, stroking the fire.

In fact, as long as Mu Qianyu insists on inputting the true essence into the cinnabar bird, her wounds will be healed tomorrow. However, as she is about to say, a strange and unfamiliar feeling penetrates her heart, so she changes her words: "It may take two or three days..."

"Well. Well, if I wait for two or three days, that's great. I just want to improve my condition." Ou Chuyang was filled with a bright smile, and the depressed and dull atmosphere seemed to be blown by the breeze immediately. "Wait for me, I'll catch a few hares. The remaining deer and soup yesterday was not enough."

"Well. OK." Mu Qianyu's mood was much more relaxed. The vermilion bird slept soundly next to her, not knowing why it was sold by its owner. In the next few days, it will continue to suffer.

But even if the Vermilion Bird knew the reason, it was still happy to endure any torture. An hour later, the intoxicating barbecue smell emanated, causing the Vermilion Bird to immediately raise his head and sniff left and right. Staring at the golden caramel grill of fire. Its two eyes began to shine with a greedy, greedy light.

Any pain, sadness or loss of feathers is nothing more than a cloud before this delicious barbecue.

Time flies. Ou Chuyang would go out to hunt every day and then go back to cook and make soup. The next morning, Ou Chuyang encountered a golden dragon beast in the forest.

The golden flood dragon beast is deep golden, more than 20 feet long. Its entire body is covered with scales and is difficult to penetrate.

The Flood Dragon is a creature of promiscuity and excessive sexual behavior. This golden Flood Dragon is the product of the Flood Dragon mating with the golden armored rhino. It is one of many descendants of such an alliance.

It is actually the direct descendant of the Thunder Dragon." Ou Chuyang was a little surprised to see this Golden Honglong beast. The Thunder Mountain's Thunder Lizards are extremely ferocious and dangerous, but most Thunder Lizards are not the direct descendants of the Honglong. On the contrary, they have been passed down from generation to generation, and the flood dragon bloodline in it naturally disappears with the passage of time. However, the existence of this "Golden Honglong Bird" is due to the Thunder Dragon adventures and mating with the surrounding wild animals in the past decade. Ulm's Honglong bloodline is extremely rich, and its power is equivalent to a peak pulse martial artist.

"You're here happily; I just happened to test the power of the "Purple Flood Dragon Thunder"! This place is close to Thunder Mountain. Once I leave this area, it will be very difficult to find the same top beast as the Peak Fighting Martial Artist.

Ou Chuyang flicked his fingers, and a purple flood dragon coiled around a steel needle, immediately jumped to his fingertips and rotated. This was the purple flood dragon's divine thunder, the soul of thunder. Although it contained unparalleled violence and barbaric power, it could not be regarded as a threat or abnormal situation at first glance. The power of the injection was highly compressed. There was not even a single leak.

If martial artists do not have keen and pure soul power, they will not be able to see the volatile and dangerous energy that constitutes the needle. They will only think it looks like a solid steel needle.

This is a symbol of high-level thunder - a manifestation of thunder.

Energy is the origin of all people. Once this energy is extremely compressed, it will manifest as tangible matter.

The black amber eyes of the golden flood dragon beast stared at Ou Chuyang, a halo of murder. Its dull feeling did not catch or notice the danger inside the steel needle, so it did not put Ou Chuyang in its eyes. It only regarded Ou Chuyang as a delicious afternoon lunch.

"roar!"

The golden dragon beast roared wildly as it tore Ou Chuyang, its sharp claws aimed at piercing his throat, trying to tear the man to pieces.

Ou Chuyang was still motionless. With a light wave of his finger, the coiled dragon steel needle immediately disappeared from Ou Chuyang's fingertips. A very small light passed through the space at an extremely fast speed, and there was no sound.

At that moment, when the space was divided into two by a thin purple line, the light itself seemed to be twisting. The steel needle coiling the dragon sank into the mouth of the golden flood beast, penetrated cleanly without even a trace of blood.

When Ou Chuyang disappeared from his sight, the Jinhong Dragon Beast's body trembled violently and his vision was blurred. The Golden Dragon Beast continued to shake and fell to the ground empty. It did not understand what was going on, and the pain it felt came from the sudden light.

It roared, intending to rush towards Ou Chuyang again. But at this moment, a purple arc of electric snakes emerged from its mouth and wounds, spreading its entire body. The manic barbarians and the fiery thunder fire caused the Jinhong Dragon Beast to suffer violently. Its body struggled violently and could not escape the final fate of death. It fell to the ground, burned over and over again, and turned into a charred shell by the thunder.

Ou Chuyang let out a chill. Although he was ready, the power of the "Purple Flood Dragon Thunder" was beyond his imagination. He killed a peak pulse condensed vicious beast with one blow! Of course, this is largely related to people's lack of understanding of the "Golden Dragon Dragon Beast". He just didn't realize that the reel dragon steel needle had such terrifying power.

``The purple flood dragon thunder is currently stronger than my Thunder Fire Annihilation. The best part is that it does not consume the true essence. It is not like Thunder Annihilation, which consumes 30% or 40% of my true essence in one strike. Now, the flame essence of the Heretic God Seed is far weaker than the Thunder Soul. If the power difference is too large, it will have an adverse adverse effect on the power of Thunder Fire Annihilation. I have to wait until I get the flame essence from the Firefly Tribe before I can use Thunder Fire Annihilation again.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang caught a deer casually and returned to the cave.

Mu Qianyu was a little interested in cooking. She began to grill with sex. Although Mou Qianyu had not cooked rice before, she had been carefully observing every part of the grill with her soul. Relying on her control of the power of the soul, she was able to ensure that the meat was roasted perfectly without burning. However, no matter how she cooked, she still could not reproduce the deliciousness of Ou Chuyang when baking.

Ou Chuyang would hunt, barbecue, and then make delicious soup. He used his spare time to mediate and occasionally talked to Mu Qianyu. Talk about new, strange and interesting things. The days passed peacefully, filled with sunshine and warmth.

On the morning of the third day, the vermilion bird faced the rising sun and stretched out its huge and blazing crimson wings. Ou Chuyang knew clearly that it was time for them to separate.

"What do you want me to help you?" Mu Qianyu just washed her face and stared at the rising sun. Her hands covered her eyes and her voice was faint.

Ou Chuyang was about to shake his head, but then he suddenly remembered something. He said, "I want to kill people. He is weaker than me, but it is still not easy to kill him. Most of the time he lives in a mansion surrounded by guards. If I decide to take action, then I will have to do this without being caught and leaving no evidence. Is there any way you can?" "Hmm..." Mu Qianyu lowered her head and pondered. She finally said, "There is a way. As long as you enter an illusory world, after killing him, you can destroy his body and clear clues."

Mu Qianyu did not ask Ou Chuyang whom he planned to kill, nor did he ask why he wanted to kill. In her opinion, what she liked was her friends, and what she hated was her enemies. She did not distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong.

"This is for you..."

Mu Qianyu took out a crystal clear purple pearl from her space ring. "This is a dream pearl. After activation, it will form an illusory world. No one in the fairyland realm will escape. Not only that, people around you will not find any difference. It can be considered an independent and independent space; it will isolate you and your enemies inside. All the information inside will be included and isolated from the outside world. Even without the sound delivery amulet will not pass. You will have enough time to kill him and clear the scene."

Ou Chuyang happily received the purple pearl. When he was about to place it in the space ring, he thought for a while, and then asked, "Is this Neverland pearl expensive?"

Mu Qianyu smiled happily, the bright sunshine shining on her unparalleled beautiful face. It seemed as if the fairy of light was dancing to her. She was just one of the legendary beauties who could lead to the collapse of the nation and the fallen empire.

"Think about it this is my gift to you. However, you have to be careful. This dream bead will not help you kill anyone, it's up to you."

When Ou Chuyang saw Mu Qianyu's radiance, he lost his attention for a moment. He shook his head, took a breath while breathing, and suppressed his heartbeat. He nodded and said, "Well. I am full of confidence in myself."

"Haha, I don't think you can't control anything. Even the thunder soul that I thought I couldn't absorb was swallowed by you." Mu Qianyu said with a smile.

Neither of them mentioned the separation. After the two of them finished their breakfast, Ou Chuyang left to hunt as usual. However, when he left the cave, he felt that when he came back, she might have left...

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"It's time to go to the little flame, don't you want to?" Mu Qianyu smiled as she stroked the Vermilion Bird. At present, the Vermilion Bird's expression was very reluctant.

Mu Qianyu said frankly: "You agreed. And you already have a few barbecue."

The vermilion bird blinked, his face full of sad grievances. It has lived on Phoenix Island since its birth. It ate the rarest flowers and the tenderest bamboo and drank fresh dew of a spring morning. These delicious dishes were not polluted by the heavy acquired air and seemed delicious, but after so many years they eventually became dull.

"Okay, it's time to leave. We have a lot of things to do. If you're still so hungry next time, I'll take you out for some barbecue." Mu Qianyu said. She patted her toes and gently floated upwards, landing on the back of the cinnabar bird.

When the cinnabar bird left the cave, Mu Qianyu looked back.

The fire in the cave was extinguished. The branches gathered together to form a simple shelter, and the soup was still very hot. On one side was a neat straw bed. It was where she slept for three days.

This arrangement is very simple, but Mu Qianyu feels a little warmth. On sunny days and beautiful memories. She looks at it nostalgically and doesn't want to leave.

Mu Qianyu sighed softly. She took out a pair of small porcelain bottles from the space circle and took out a piece of jade slip. She wrote a message with her soul, and then the porcelain bottle and jade flew over the cave and landed gently on a flat rock inside, and seemed to have grown wings.

Mu Qianyu had a strange feeling, as if suppressing her heart, patted Zhuque's head and said, "Let's go, little flame."

The vermilion bird made a clear sound, spread its wings and flew into the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of sound, the Vermilion Bird flew faster and faster. Mu Qianyu couldn't help but look at it once more. In her eyes, the cave had shrunk to the size of a palm and disappeared soon.

"Maybe... if fate wants to, we will meet again..."

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When Ou Chuyang came back with the game on his back, he saw the hollow. The familiar crimson beauty had left, and the vermilion bird flew away, leaving behind a few beautiful feathers. Next to the feather were two porcelain bottles and a jade slip.

Ou Chuyang sighed, a little sad and depressed. He was not surprised, he had guessed that they would separate in this way. But this time, he felt inexplicably melancholy inside.

He threw it to the match casually and walked over to sit on the rock. He picked up a few dark red, hot feathers, stroked them for a while, and then carefully placed them into his own space ring. Then, Ou Chuyang picked up the porcelain bottle and jade slip.

The porcelain bottle is as cool as jade, and Mu Qianyu leaves a faint fragrance.

He sank his soul power into the jade document, which contained a text message.
Chapter completed!