Chapter 2580
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With the little white horse's reminder, everyone split up.
The round sea beasts could only endure the light blue pond water to nourish their souls, so they were quickly thrown into the first pond. But the others were not much better.
Most of them could barely endure the second pond, which was the deep blue pond water.
The Silver Hook Beast had a comfortable expression. Once it entered the pond, it began to nap. But the Purple Lightning King of Peng, whose spiritual power was slightly weaker … had to mobilize all the energy in his body to absorb the soul-nourishing power in the deep blue pond bit by bit. Otherwise, not only would he not feel the pleasure of soaking in the water, but his soul would also feel a stabbing pain.
Unexpectedly, Mouse and Little Flower occupied the light purple spring and swam in it. However, this did not make Mouse feel very proud.
After all, with the little white horse lying in the golden holy spring in front of him, all his awesome actions did not seem worth showing off …
There were still eight or nine days until the time limit of the Black Dragon's invitation. It was definitely not a problem to stay here for another three to five days.
Zhen Xiaoxiao's clone comfortably soaked in the golden spring. He felt his soul power slowly strengthening. He closed his eyes and transferred most of his energy to the main body in Blood Tyrant City.
Previously, he had brought Little Haozi to fight on the Demon Subduing Platform.
He had forced out his Mad Demon Path …
He had also forced out his beast form.
He had thought that this monstrous appearance would slowly recover after the battle. But Zhen Xiaoxiao had never thought that after a few days, Demon Subduing Vast and Mighty still had two long teeth hanging on the corners of his mouth. Behind his elbows, there were bone spurs that did not seem like they would shrink back into his body.
What should he do?
Although he had already sent a message to Chicken Grandpa, saying that he would bring Little Haozi to cultivate in the underground palace for a period of time, he could not let Little Haozi … be unable to see anyone for the rest of his life, right?
Stretching out his hand to touch the bone spurs behind Little Haozi's elbows, Zhen Xiaoxiao's sharp gaze scared the little youth, and he screamed, "Don't think of sawing off my bone spurs! It hurts! "
What a useless fellow!
I was just touching it!
Looking at Demon Subduing Vast and Mighty's pale face, Zhen Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Previously, he had finally stimulated some manliness on the Demon Subduing Platform. Why did he become so noisy after returning to Blood Tyrant City?
No!
He had to think of something!
Zhen Xiaoxiao believed … that his ancestors, who had also chosen to cultivate in the Ancient Path, would definitely not wander around Nine Firmaments Red City with long tails and fangs. They must have some way to hide or suppress their beast-like appearance when not in combat.
After all, Li Yan had so many good books on both official and unofficial history. If the Realm Lord's bloodline was really that terrifying, there would definitely be many legends passed down.
Unfortunately, based on the current situation …
He and Rat were the only ones left in the Demon Suppressing Clan.
She was a sect master without any support. He was the biggest arm of the entire Demon Suppressing Clan … All the doubts … had nowhere to ask!
A few days ago, she had been dragging Hao Zi, who was in his beast form, to the Scripture Hall of the underground palace to read through the ancient demon-suppressing books that Lord Chicken had rescued and restored. But what was recorded here were all formations, talismans, spells, and records of the Flaming Flame Star Sea. Not a single page mentioned the true orthodoxy of demon-suppressing.
Thinking about it carefully, Zhen Xiaoxiao could understand.
After all, whether it was the Infinite Fusion Technique or the Ancient Path … both seemed too deviant.
So, just like how he had obtained the Blood Refinement Technique, the true core techniques of the clan must have been passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth and heart to heart by the elders.
Probably the ancestors also could not imagine that all the secret techniques related to demon suppression would be … lost to him.
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