The Black Rock Turtle, who originally had his hands on his hips, suddenly changed his expression when he saw the blood-red natal card, and his breath trembled slightly.

The other party not only got her natal card, but also knew its function. How could she not be shocked?
However, although the three demons were shocked, when they saw that Qi Yuan was alone, they exchanged glances with each other, and their shadows suddenly flashed, rushing towards the person in front of them.

As ancient ferocious beasts, they have a very high chance of winning even in a one-on-one fight with a human cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Now it would be easy to defeat Qi Yuan with three against one and take back the natal card easily?
Only a fool would surrender immediately.

"Ambitious!"

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and instantly put away the three blood-red natal cards. The blood in his body surged, flowing like thousands of horses galloping.

In an instant, the hot blood rushed out of the body to form a scarlet light, which decisively shattered the three-meter-high boulder nearby.

He brought his hand towards his chest and grabbed a black sharp claw out of thin air, then crushed the claw with his five fingers.

"Ah!" was heard, like a lion or beast screaming.

The leg blew up and quickly kicked the lion beast in the abdomen. A black figure was instantly knocked away, and the monster's body was embedded in the mountain, and then a large amount of blood mist was sprayed out.

Qi Yuan solved the lion beast with two moves, but he still didn't use any magic weapon. He moved to the side, keeping a distance of eight feet.

The next moment, a sharp black stick shadow fell down, and the tremendous force hit the ground, creating a deep pit two people high, which was enough to show that the damage was considerable.

After all, this is Kunwu Mountain, and the hardness of the mountain is definitely among the best in the human world.

"Is his physical strength so strong?"

Gui Ling was secretly shocked when he saw the fate of the lion beast, and he dodged again holding the spiritual stick made of refined metals.

One becomes two, two becomes three, and the sky is filled with a black stick shadow, which has the momentum to turn the world upside down.

Buzz!
Then, like a wasp, it fell towards the target in all directions. The spirit stick spun highly, leaving behind many afterimages. Ripples of mana spread out, and the beautiful mountain continued to explode.

A pair of flesh wings appeared behind the Silver-Winged Yaksha, and it moved at a very fast speed as it flapped its wings. A fierce light flashed in its demon eyes, and it raised its ferocious head and opened its mouth to spit out a thick black light.

It also has the power to split mountains and seas, and it cleverly blocks Qi Yuan's retreat.

Then a magic mirror appeared to float behind him. It had a rather evil look, and the yellow light gradually gathered into a sphere. It twisted left and right and flew into the air before exploding. Dense rays of light filled the sky and earth.

The lion beast that had just suffered a loss was not willing to be outdone. It flew away from the mountain, leaving a deep mark, and raised gusts of dark evil wind, and grabbed Qi Yuan's head fiercely.

Facing the siege of the three monsters, Qi Yuan shouted loudly, hugged the white jade pillar beside him with both hands, his blood and energy flew in the air, and Kunwu Mountain shook slightly.

He suddenly pulled out a jade pillar that was more than ten feet high, and with the addition of rich energy and blood, it instantly turned into dark red.

He swung hard to the left, and an extremely heavy gust of wind swept past, carrying with it a terrifying power. The unfortunate lion beast was blown away again, forming an arc in the air, and a lot of blood fell on the ground.

The next second, Qi Yuan held the thick jade pillar and pressed it backwards. The dark red light kept flashing, and the blood and energy swirled around the surface of the jade pillar, knocking away the black stick shadow that was close at hand and locking onto the Silver-winged Yaksha.

The void suddenly sank, as if even the air solidified, causing the movement speed to be greatly reduced.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha stared at it, as if its three souls and six spirits had scattered and slipped away. Its feet did not move at all. Its flesh wings flashed with black light and expanded several times, then closed together to defend its body, forming a huge flesh ball.

The jade pillar pressed down heavily, directly knocking the Silver-Winged Yaksha into the ground. Loud rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and the heaven and earth kept shaking.

The white jade pillar also shattered into pieces, breaking into countless small stones, which piled up to the size of a small hill.

"After all, it is not a spiritual treasure and cannot withstand the irrigation of my blood and energy."

Qi Yuan's eyes flashed, and he turned around and struck out with his right hand. A dazzling fire light illuminated the sky, accompanied by a sharp friction sound.

He tightly grasped a black spiritual stick, and a lot of qi and blood floated out of his palm, wrapping around the spiritual object and suppressing its spirituality.

As for the attack of the Evil Moon Mirror of the Silver-Winged Yaksha, his body flashed with spiritual light and a colorful light shield was formed to protect him.

When Gui Ling saw that the spiritual treasure was trapped, she immediately made a seal with her hands, muttered something, and tried desperately to summon it. This was a spiritual treasure that she had spent tens of thousands of years refining, how could she just lose it?
Qi Yuan felt that the magic treasure in his hand was shaking, and at the same time, a strong resistance force came out. His face darkened, and the red blood turned into rays of light and escaped into it, vigorously suppressing its spirituality.

In an instant, the resistance from Lingbao weakened a lot.

He has rarely used his energy and blood since they were nourished by the white mist, so there is no need to worry about endurance.

Qi and blood nourish the muscles, bones support the body, and the strength of the body becomes strong.

The meridians and acupoints can feed back the magic power, which will gradually settle down, and the output of magic power will become more long-lasting and profound.

Relying on his current physical strength, Qi Yuan was confident that he could fight the three monsters and defeat them alone.

If you want to kill, you can determine the probability by looking at the changes in the battle situation.

"Stop it, my friend. I admit defeat."

Gui Ling realized that it was hopeless to summon the spiritual treasure, and that the Silver-winged Yaksha and the lion beast were at a disadvantage again, so his attitude immediately changed drastically.

The Silver-winged Yaksha flew out from the deep pit underground. Upon hearing the words of the Black Rock Turtle, he said with an unpleasant expression, "Fellow Daoist Gui, what do you mean by this?"

The dark demonic light flickered, and the lions and beasts fled back in a panic, with colors flashing in their eyes, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"Idiot, didn't you see that he didn't even use his magic power?"

Gui Ling's expression darkened and he started to scold him.

If he relied on his physical strength alone to suppress them, wouldn't it be a matter of seconds to decide the outcome if he used his magical powers?

The Silver-Winged Yaksha was suddenly enlightened, and his spirit immediately deflated. He was like a withered grass, with completely no fighting spirit.

"Then what explanation do you want to give me?" Qi Yuan glanced at their expressions and said softly.

He didn't mind capturing three ancient ferocious beasts to guard the Yellow Maple Valley.

Gui Ling's face showed struggle and unwillingness, and he bowed and said: "Since my natal card is in your hands, I am willing to serve you as my master and wait for your orders."

Anyway, her life span is extremely long, which is more than enough to outlive a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"what?"

The Silver-winged Yaksha and the Lion Beast showed disbelief at the same time and looked at the Black Rock Turtle with horror in their hearts.

"So what path do you two want to choose?"

Qi Yuan turned his gaze over, and his body surface was faintly flickering with colorful spiritual light, and precious light appeared from time to time.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha knew that the other party had prepared his magic weapon, and would kill him immediately if his answer was not satisfactory.

When did such a pervert appear in the human race?

"I am willing to surrender!"

This was the bitter feeling of the Silver-Winged Yaksha, which he expressed with difficulty.

"I also surrender..."

The lion beast screamed instantly.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan threw the magic treasure in his hand back, and the blood and energy in his body converged. He was quite satisfied with the result.
If he defeated the three demons with his magic power, Gui Ling and the others would be somewhat dissatisfied. On second thought, if he defeated him with the enemy's strengths, he would most likely develop a worshipful mentality.

Of course, there is also a chance that jealousy and resentment may arise.

"You guys go to the Demon Suppression Tower first to check out the situation. I'll be there later."

Qi Yuan felt that they were not needed here, and ordered the three demons to facilitate the situation.

With the abilities of the three demons, they won’t die in a short time.

Gui Ling and the Silver-winged Yaksha exchanged glances, bowed slightly, and then flew towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

The matter of the three monsters was temporarily settled. Qi Yuan originally wanted to find a quiet place to close his eyes and rest, waiting for Long Meng and Yuan Sha to have a battle to burn off some of his energy, and then rush to the Demon Suppression Tower in person.

However, he did not expect a beam of black light to come at a high speed from a distance, and it was obvious that the person was fleeing.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, help me..."

As the old man surnamed Fu was fleeing in panic, he spotted Qi Yuan with his sharp eyes and shouted loudly.

The bloody shadow chasing behind him shook, and slowly disappeared into the void, locking onto Qi Yuan as well.

Ten thousand year old corpse bear?

Qi Yuan glanced at the reddish shadow in the air and said to the old man Fu awkwardly, "I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Fu, that fellow Daoist's realm is the same as mine. In order not to put yourself in danger, you should handle it by yourself."

Wan Yao Valley is deliberately helping the Ye royal family in secret. They must be planning to release Linglong and then get the opportunity to ascend to the spiritual world from her.

However, he did not release the Demonic Marrow Diamond for auction in Dajin, so it was naturally impossible for the Ten Thousand Year Old Corpse Bear to refine the Demonic Blade.

However, the Ten Thousand Demons Valley has been planning this for hundreds of years, so how could it be that it doesn’t have any preparations?

The ten thousand year old corpse bear still has several evil secret treasures on its body, which are specially nourished by the essence and blood of human cultivators to balance Yuansha's distraction.

It’s just that its power is not as strong as the magic treasure refined by the magic marrow diamond, so the killing speed of the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Bear is much slower.

It is not impossible to rescue people, but based on the analysis of the opponent's strength, you cannot just agree to it casually.

He was thinking about the Peiying Pill.

"this…"

Old man Fu was suddenly speechless. He didn't have the ability to force Qi Yuan to help him.

But the only person who can save him now is Qi Yuan. If he misses this opportunity, death will await him.

Just now, when he fought with the bloody shadow, a lot of his ancient treasures, talismans and formations were consumed, and the remaining cards were simply not enough to stop the opponent.

Fortunately, Old Man Fu was experienced and could tell from Qi Yuan's tone that he was not afraid of the bloody shadow.

Next, he just needs to persuade Qi Yuan to take action, and he will have a chance of survival and will not die in Kunwu Mountain.

The only treasure that can be offered nowadays is the Peiying Pill. The value of the other treasures is too low to tempt Qi Yuan's greed.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, I have a Nurturing Pill that can greatly increase your cultivation. I am willing to use it to save your life."

The rich old man gritted his teeth and said decisively.

But the bloody shadow noticed that something was wrong and suddenly attacked the old man Fu. A fishy smell instantly hit his nose, and a magic umbrella several inches long suddenly appeared, and the bloody light was extremely evil.

Moreover, the umbrella surface is covered with dark spells. The small spells look like white skeletons, and seem to be dancing with twisting figures. Once you are covered by the evil light it sheds.

It can suck the essence and blood of a Nascent Soul cultivator dry in an instant, turning him into a skinny skeleton in a few breaths.

"Humph, where did this demon come from? How dare you harm human cultivators?"

Qi Yuan got the answer he wanted, and naturally shouted righteously, throwing the star bead with his backhand, reflecting the shining starlight.

Pointing forward, the sky dimmed in the blink of an eye, and the sky was filled with stars, shooting out extremely dense starlight.

When the old man heard this, his expression was a little strange, but now was not the time to worry about these issues. He had to leave quickly to avoid being accidentally injured by the starlight.

I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qi even has imitations of the Tongtian Lingbao. He is truly a hidden talent.

The blood-red shadow dodged left and right in a shower of stars. Even though his body movements and magical powers were extremely skillful, he could not withstand the blockade of thousands of stars.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy shook and rioted, and the blood-colored shadow summoned a palm-sized ghost head shield, which swelled in the wind with a few whooshes and became more than ten feet in size.

The ghost head above flexibly emerged from the shield, uttering eerie strange words, and opened its mouth to suck away a group of starlight, revealing a safe area.

The blood-colored shadow seized the opportunity, and a strange blood mist burst out of his body. He quickly escaped from the range of the Star Bead and fled without any courtesy.

A Yuanying cultivator possesses a replica of the Tongtian Lingbao, so the difficulty of killing him increases dramatically. There is no need for him to fight to the death with Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan was not surprised at the escape of the ten thousand year old corpse bear, because this person's main task was to release Linglong, not to fight and kill in Kunwu Mountain.

Since the old man surnamed Fu could not be killed, he would naturally turn around and find someone else to kill, and would never hang himself on a tree.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, the old man heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly approached Qi Yuan, and took out the infant cultivation pill in his hand...

"This is the Nurturing Pill, please keep it for yourself, Fellow Daoist Qi."

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Qi Yuan flicked his sleeves forward, and two strands of colorful magic power came back with a black wooden box.

When I opened it, I saw a thumb-sized green pill inside, which was emerald green and sparkling.

Judging from the medicinal properties and confirming that the pill would be of great help to him, Qi Yuan put it away calmly.

"Friend Fu, are you going to continue treasure hunting next?"

"No, no, after this battle, I feel that Kunwu Mountain is too dangerous, and I plan to leave to save my life."

The old man surnamed Fu shook his head helplessly, indicating that he would not continue to participate.

The two chatted for a while, and the old man surnamed Fu flew straight to the exit without any reluctance to leave.

Qi Yuan watched the other party leave, then turned around and went to other palaces.

A space in the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

The Holy Ancestor Yuansha is currently breaking through the many shackles of the seal...

The five magic weapons, including sunglasses, jade lotus, ring, command arrow, and black bottle, floated above the two-headed giant wolf, and at the same time sprayed black beams of light downwards, which sank into the huge body of the silver wolf one by one.

A layer of eerie demonic light appeared on the surface of the giant wolf, pushing the talismans and chains on its body a few inches away from its body.

These are all collected by the blood flames and turned into magic weapons, which have the effect of helping her break the formation.

The bloody flame with two heads and four arms was suspended in the air, using its four hands to control the five magic weapons. Both faces showed solemn expressions as they stared at the silver wolf in the sky. (End of this chapter)