Chapter 3219
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The Lives of Earth-Rank Disciples Are Worthless (1)
"What? There's a tenth cocoon of that heretic? "
After leaving the Yan Alliance and Situ's fleet, the group of people clustered around Zhen Xiaoxiao and Little Gruel once again brought up the topic of the tenth Child Demon Mother Cocoon.
Little Mouse's mouth was wide open, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.
"Why didn't you ask the Yan Alliance to inform the Dao Integration Stage Masters of this matter through their super communication dharma treasure?" Yu Gang was the latest to join this group, and he was also the least familiar with their way of doing things.
"Are you stupid? If you tell the Dao Integration Stage Masters that my sister can communicate with the Child Demon Mother Cocoon … do you think she'll be regarded as a hero or a monster after this is over?" Before Zhen Xiaoxiao could reply, Little Mouse slapped Yu Gang on the head.
"Oh …"
After being slapped by Little Mouse, Yu Gang pondered for a moment and indeed felt a chill run down his spine.
Throughout history, anyone who had anything to do with the power of darkness … Even if they had the reputation of suppressing demons, none of them would have a good ending.
After all, this matter was too sensitive, and no one could guarantee that the power of the demonic treasure wouldn't backfire on the one who could communicate with them, and in turn, threaten the people of the Li Yan Alliance.
Therefore, the only thing they could do now was to figure out the authenticity of the last cocoon themselves.
"Where is it?"
Ying Zhao asked the most basic question.
"It's very far away … and its position is very vague. I can only take it one step at a time and see if there are any stronger hints when I approach it." Zhen Xiaoxiao dropped the gauze robe that she was pretending to be weak. Although her face had regained some color, she was still a little confused.
She couldn't explain what was going on, but when she caught a glimpse of the tenth mirror, she sensed a strange and powerful spatial fluctuation in the sea of stars around her.
It was probably because of the powerful spatial power that the divine senses of the two Dao Integration Stage Masters and the prophetic senses of the fortune-tellers were blocked.
Just as Zhen Xiaoxiao and her companions continued their journey toward the mysterious tenth Child Demon Mirror, the battle in front of the Mirror of Immortal Fate was also extremely heated.
Lian Zishuo was in the group, silently bandaging his wounds with gauze.
At this time, his cultivation had just reached the Peak of the Spirit Separating Stage. In fact, for a cultivator who had just left a low-level Cultivation Planet and started to travel around, such growth was extremely extraordinary!
From the Soul Transformation Realm to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing Realm, there were countless obstacles and difficulties. Even for Xiao Xiao, it was not an easy journey.
Especially after Zhen Xiaoxiao, the Void Spirit Palace's inheritance had disappeared in the Eight Realms. Compared to the Void Spirit Palace's disciples, Lian Zi Zhuo's journey in the Empyrean Realm was even more difficult.
There were many true Return to Emptiness cultivators in the Immortal Opportunity Sacred Land. Moreover, there were Venerables of the fourth step as the main force, who were constantly trying to enter the mirror to seek enlightenment.
In this kind of environment, Lian Zizhuo, who was not a Heaven Stage disciple and did not have a real Void Stage cultivation, was in this group, which was especially eye-catching!
"Heh, an Earth-class disciple dares to come here to show off. Is your life worthless? You should hurry up and change to a less dangerous sect mission. If you all die, it'll be useless even if you accumulate so many merits! "
Seeing that Lian Zizhuo had used up all the medicine in his hand, and the blood under the gauze soon seeped through, a Heaven Stage disciple of the Immortal Fate Sacred Land wearing a water-repellent robe and holding a snake spear pouted at him with a hint of mockery.
Lian Zizhuo didn't even raise his head.
After stopping the bleeding, he gripped the long saber in his hand again and flew into the air.
He didn't come here to kill demons to earn merits.
Nor was he here to attract attention.
Rather, he, who had failed to protect a realm once, understood the meaning and mission of protecting a realm better than anyone else.
Little cuties, a new day has begun!
(End of this chapter)
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