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Chapter 2052

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If you have the time to mess around, why don't you concentrate on cultivating and improving your strength? "After that, Lu Xiaotian reached out and took the Three Corpses Wood.

"We'll remember Mister's teachings." Seeing Lu Xiaotian take back the Three Corpses Wood, Che Da and Che Er heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Master is right." Golden Roc suddenly felt a chill on his back. He thought to himself that he should not play tricks in front of Master in the future. Once Master got angry, he might not be able to bear it.

"Caw caw …" At this moment, Little Fire Crow was circling above his head. It extended its left wing and pointed at Golden Roc and the burning corpse below with a sneer. Although Little Fire Crow could not speak, its intelligence was no less than that of an ordinary human. Naturally, it could see the filth between Golden Roc and the burning corpse. The meddlesome Little Fire Crow naturally did not let go of this opportunity to ridicule others. It flapped its wings above his head for a while, looking like it was enjoying the show.

Another small white dog was running below while holding a small bottle of flower dew in its mouth. It was also disdainful of the few of them.

"This damned Fire Crow." Golden Roc was proud and aloof. It was fine that he was reprimanded by Lu Xiaotian, but this little Fire Crow was not even as strong as the burning corpse. It could only be considered as the lowest demon bird, yet it dared to ridicule him. It was really reckless. If Lu Xiaotian was not here, he could tear this damned Fire Crow into pieces with a flip of his hand.

The other little white dog was also disdainful of him. It was fine that the little white dog was a rare Spirit Chasing Dog, but the Little Fire Crow on top of its head was useless except for its squawking. Golden Roc did not understand why a powerhouse like Lu Xiaotian could tolerate such a weak and annoying spirit pet. If it was him, he would think that there was too little meat.

What made Golden Roc even more confused was that Lu Xiaotian was extremely indulgent of these two little guys. In terms of status, he and the two burning corpses beside him were far inferior to the noisy Little Fire Crow and the Spirit Chasing Dog. At best, they were just servants, but Little Fire Crow and the little white dog were raised like sons.

However, Golden Roc did not know what was good for it, and the burning corpse was very afraid of Little Fire Crow. They had followed Lu Xiaotian all the way from the Yehuo Wilderness to the Liefeng Gorge. When they were in the Yehuo Wilderness, they had seen Little Fire Crow's fire-swallowing Divine Sense. Although Little Fire Crow was small in size, it had a surprisingly good appetite and specialized in swallowing all kinds of strange flames. Most of the time, it was not interested in the Corpse Fire on their bodies. However, if Little Fire Crow really held back for a long time, it might swallow the Corpse Fire that they released to cultivate when they were not paying attention. At that time, Little Fire Crow's status beside Mr. Lu would not allow them to get any results.

"Alright, you can all go and rest." Lu Xiaotian waved his hand and suddenly raised his eyebrows. At this moment, two incomparably powerful auras were approaching the Rift Wind Gorge. One of them was extremely familiar. ........................

. Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. It seemed that they did not come with good intentions.

"Who are you? How dare you barge into my Riftwind Gorge without being invited? Don't you know that Riftwind Gorge is already my territory?" Lu Xiaotian raised his voice. His voice was calm, but it could pass through the turbulent wind and reach hundreds of miles away.

"Isn't this person a new Body Integration Realm body cultivator? Why is his Primordial Spirit so powerful?" Hundreds of miles away, the Blood Crying Mosquito Demon and a white-haired Daoist with a blue crown were rushing over. The Daoist was wearing a robe with cranes and clouds on it. His hair and beard were fluttering in the wind, and he looked somewhat ethereal.

"I'm not sure. This person has many tricks up his sleeve. When I met him, he was only at the Divine Illusionary Realm. He can't be compared to ordinary body cultivators." The Blood Crying Mosquito Demon was also a little puzzled. He and He Yunzi had come together, but they had not discovered Lu Xiaotian's location. Yet, the other party had already discovered them. What made the two of them feel even more uneasy was that even though Lu Xiaotian had already spoken, his voice was drifting, and the two of them could not detect his exact location. Although the Riftwind Gorge was Lu Xiaotian's cultivation ground and it was easy to suppress guests, the other party's performance was a little too miraculous.

"I heard that Lu Daoyou had advanced to the Body Integration Realm. Originally, I should have prepared a generous gift for the visit. However, Lu Daoyou, that Golden Roc of yours is a murderous spirit. In order to collect soul blood, it cultivated evil abilities. It actually slaughtered a branch of I, He Yunzi, and extracted their souls. Lu Daoyou, shouldn't you give me an explanation? "

The Blood Crying Mosquito Demon was a demon born and bred in the Chaos Demon Region. He Yunzi was also an outsider like Lu Xiaotian, but he had arrived more than a thousand years earlier than Lu Xiaotian. He Yunzi's family had also arrived with some of his family's forces. His family's forces had arrived in the Chaos Demon Region one after another, and they had recently settled down in the White Water Plains, tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Corpse Tomb. It had only been a few decades since He Yunzi had left for a long time, and when he returned, he discovered that his entire family had been slaughtered. In reality, the ones who had died were not his direct descendants, but rather, his side branches. Although He Yunzi felt humiliated by this, he did not particularly mind.

What he was truly concerned about was that his second grandson had also perished. Furthermore, his second grandson's Phoenix Crane Lightning Plume had also been taken away by the Golden Roc. This caused He Yunzi to feel a sharp pain. His own grandson had been killed, and a treasure that was very important to him had been taken away.

He Yunzi was a Body Integration Realm cultivator, after all. Although he did not have a deep foundation in the Chaos Demon Region, how could he not be angry after being slapped in the face like this? He Yunzi's original plan was to capture the Golden Roc and torture it to death. As a Body Integration Realm cultivator, He Yunzi was not a good person. His hands were stained with the sins of death.

"My spiritual beast, the Golden Roc?" Lu Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this. The Golden Roc had always been respectful by his side. Although Lu Xiaotian also knew that it was proud and arrogant, it was afraid that it would not submit to anyone except himself, but could this guy really commit such a massacre?

"If Lu Daoyou doesn't believe me, you can summon the Golden Roc and ask him. The Golden Roc obtained the blood beast bestowed by Lu Daoyou and almost swept through the Divine Illusionary Realm. After the Golden Roc saved a pair of burning corpses under Lu Daoyou, it ordered a dozen Divine Illusionary Realm juniors to slaughter not only my direct family of five to six thousand people, but also other Demon Clans, Devil Clans, and other Human Clans. No less than tens of thousands died tragically at the hands of its henchmen. "

At this point, He Yunzi's tone was somewhat gloomy.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and patted the void. A faintly discernible blood energy broke through the whirlwind of the Cracking Wind Gorge and brought the Golden Roc, Che Da, and Che Er over.

"Is what He Yunzi said just now true?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at the Golden Roc, Che Da, and Che Er indifferently.

"Master, please forgive me." After hearing this, the Golden Roc did not take it seriously. The Chaos Demon Region had a long history of the law of the jungle. In order to cultivate a Divine Ability, a mere tens of thousands of creatures were nothing.

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