574: Girl... your waist is so thin.
A red light flashed slightly, and the Nascent Soul Peak asura war puppet at the cave entrance, fully charged with energy, transformed into a stream of light and merged into another storage ring.
The biting Killing Intent suddenly subsided.
The magic light on the Red Phoenix Ring on Yao Delong's finger swirled, and he changed into an inconspicuous dark cyan Cultivator robe.
His gaze locked sharply onto the southwest direction! Let's go! Ten Thousand Flowers Spring Roaming Valley!
"Swish——!" A startling rainbow erupted! The faint Restriction remaining on the precipice collapsed according to its master's will.
The cyan stream of light broke through the chilly morning mist like an arrow released from the string! It sped through the thick clouds, rapidly casting the continuous layers of mountains and forests beneath his feet behind him!
Along the way, some blind demonic birds sensed the abnormal fluctuation of Qi and attempted to howl and block the path, but they were all swept up by the protective divine fire aura and directly turned into a faint, burnt-smelling blue smoke in the sky!
"Yo! Little young master, not bad!" Accompanied by a familiar and sharply flavored hum, a slender, tall girl's phantom, her body wrapped in faint, deep cyan sword Evil Qi runes, sat lazily sideways on Yao Delong's shoulder—it was the humanoid manifestation of the immortal slaying dark kite sword spirit!
The look in her eyes as she glanced sideways at Yao Delong, despite her seemingly harmless loli phantom appearance, was full of old-fashioned arrogance. Crossing her legs, she pointed out the pain point without any cover, as if giving a dismissive critique:
"Using that sword strike I slashed out, tsk! Void Refining Perfection level power! Not bad! It's a pity your little frame is a bit too weak; with just that one shiver of effort, your Qi almost fell apart on the spot!"
She muttered with a look of disdain and pride, "Take it easy, kid, hurry up and get stronger! Next time, This old lady will train... *cough cough*, output the maximum output!"
You Yuan was bored and twiddled with non-existent sword threads, her little mouth chattering with complaints at lightning speed: Yao Delong's mouth twitched, and bearing the insults of this sharp-tongued artifact spirit, he helplessly replied:
"Senior's lesson is correct. I shall naturally cherish the Opportunity and will definitely not fail the reputation of the immortal slaying dark kite." He looked towards the colorful cloudy horizon vaguely visible further south, "I am taking Senior to a good place, Ten Thousand Flowers Spring Roaming Valley. Ten-thousand-year-old Fairy blossoms are in full bloom like tapestry, which can be considered fulfilling the previous promise to accompany you for a stroll."
"Flowers?! Hey! Looks like you have some conscience and haven't forgotten This old lady!" You Yuan's small, unhappy face instantly cleared up, replaced by a beaming smile, "Go, go, go! Let's go see first! If we can catch a few ten-thousand-year-old flower spirits to feed the sword body, maybe it can even increase some spirituality!"
Beneath the ten thousand miles of clouds. In the heart of Ten Thousand Flowers Spring Roaming Valley!
Dozens of large, colorful, and strangely shaped flower vines twisted and coiled together, building a natural archway for the ten thousand flower garden.
Pink mist of varying shades permeated the depths of the great rift valley for hundreds of miles, and the floral fragrance, rich enough to almost form liquid water droplets, could intoxicate and faint any Cultivator below the Golden Core stage from afar!
Gorgeous! Stunning! Dangerous! Chaos! Wonderful! A Ten Thousand Flower Fairy Realm where one day of breathing can turn into a mysterious realm of divine wandering and Dao enlightenment! A wonder of the Eastern Region!
A large number of casual Cultivators, reclusive Loose Cultivators, and even those from Sects bringing their Disciples for training could be seen shuttling through it.
On a hanging pavilion platform in the valley, where huge crystal orchids in three colors—snow white, morning glow orange, and cherry pink—hung from the ceiling as a canopy.
Qiong Shuang had already recovered her humanoid form, and a set of tight-fitting spiritual armor with complex twisted silk cloud brocade and a cyan-blue base with war patterns outlined her tall, exquisite figure, which contained the beauty of a primordial atavism, to the fullest!
The silver Dragon horn on her jade-white forehead was faintly visible, and her Dragon eyes shot out cold light, carrying the inherent majesty of a Vicious Beast! She scanned the surroundings vigilantly like a leopard patrolling its territory! Her black hair danced like a waterfall beneath the jade crown, shimmering with a glistening Dragon breath luster under the sunset light.
Just standing there, with her stunning beauty and imposing aura, she attracted countless passing gazes!
Luo Yan had changed into a plain, elegant, Qiong Shuang-white, wide-sleeved palace dress with flowing cloud patterns, leaning in a stone chair under a distant Star Epiphyllum tree that emitted a cool, starry halo. The inextinguishable source spirit dark flower powder fluttered against her egg-shaped apricot cheeks, and between her cherry lips and phoenix eyes, a gentle and stubborn temperament intertwined. She only wore a light red lark tassel belt gifted by Yao Delong, which added a touch of liveliness, but the wide skirt silk could not hide her slender and undulating figure, with hidden mature charm, like a painting stuck in a predicament—equally an eye-catching target!
Two peerless beautiful scrolls combined against a surreal background!
They had already been waiting for several days in the "waiting for someone" area at the entrance of the Spring Roaming Valley, which was not exactly a proper place to wait!
Given the current trend of straightforward (simping) Cultivators—how many idiots with ulterior motives or overflowing confidence and various thoughts came forward to strike up a conversation!
"Greetings, Fairy! I am Sun Yuan, the true Disciple under the Elder of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion..." "Are the two Fairies having trouble finding someone? I, the Loose Cultivator Lu Shentong, am willing to serve..." "Beauty, why are you waiting foolishly here? The Mandarin Duck Cave in the valley has a strange flower blooming today, which is far better than waiting here dryly..." "...Girl... your waist is so thin..."
Boom! Crackle——!! The blue jade-paved viewing platform exploded with spiderweb cracks!
A dozen figures screamed and flew backwards, their Magic Treasure fragments mixed with blood splashing onto the delicate and dripping seven-colored violets!
"Anyone who dares to get close again—" Qiong Shuang's silver armor fluttered, and her Dragon horn rose with Evil Qi mist, smashing half a blue jade brick with one foot, "Will have their body and soul destroyed!" Her emerald eyes swept over the crowd watching from afar, and a low Dragon roar rolled from her throat.
Luo Yan gently pressed her tense arm and persuaded softly: "Don't get truly angry, they are just a bunch of petty people."
However, the five fingers in her sleeves were clenched tightly—the greedy gazes sticking to Qiong Shuang's exquisite figure and her own chest and waist curves were as stinging as needles! Strength... if one had the power to look down upon the heroes, why would one need to suffer this disgusting treatment!
"Hmph!" Qiong Shuang gritted her Silver Fang, her Dragon horn fuming (from anger)! Having peerless great power but unable to find the person made her feel terrible all over, "We went through all the trouble to come early! Big Brother hasn't come to find us for so long... could it be..."
Beside her, Luo Yan hurriedly stepped forward to hold her tightly clenched jade fist, and soothed her softly: "Don't be anxious... with Delong's methods, since he agreed to meet here, he will definitely be able to escape danger and recover. It's just that I don't know what has held him back..."
Qiong Shuang irritably snapped a branch of the Star-patterned Epiphyllum tree, "Last night, the 'Ghost Cry Cliff' in the east had clouds rushing up three thousand feet! Someone saw a corner of a broken ancient stele floating out of the flower mud—it seems an ancient Secret Manual has been unearthed. If we obtain it..."
Luo Yan's heart jumped violently! A few days ago, it was rumored in the valley that a divine treasure had appeared in the depths of the Ten Thousand Flower ruins! This technique is a legendary supreme illusion method. If she could get a glimpse of it... she would never have to be a burden under Yao Delong's wings again!
"Qiong Shuang is right!" A determined dark flame flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, "Instead of waiting dryly, it's better to fight for an Opportunity!"
Qiong Shuang was overjoyed: "Let's go! Let's see who dares to block the way!" Silver light rolled violently, and they crashed into the deepest thorny devil miasma area in the valley!
Two slender figures disappeared into the curtain of scarlet vines.
Tens of thousands of miles away. In the depths of the foul-smelling and damp rock cave, Xin Yuelan dipped her fingertips into her own undried demonic blood and quickly sketched a twisted, wriggling rune on the craggy stone wall.
As the last stroke fell, the rune's ghostly light flared, turning into a strand of formless and intangible Divine Thought fluctuation that contained specific plane coordinates, silently penetrating the thick rock layers and dispersing towards the vast Eastern Region.
Once the signal was out, demonic shadows rushed!
In less than half a day, several black rainbows carrying intense Evil Qi and scorching emotions, like a swarm of bats smelling blood, violently tore through the layers of poisonous miasma clouds above this place, and with a harsh, piercing screech, slammed fiercely into this desolate devil cave valley!
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