Chapter 240 After the old demon

"Although calling wind and rain is quite bluffing, the consumption of demonic power is too terrifying..."

A few days later, Jasper Yuanchan slowly opened his eyes, feeling the demon power in his body that had almost been restored, with a bitter look in his eyes.

Ordinary Qi-training realm monsters only have two kinds of innate magical powers at most, which are often superficial and low-level entry-level magical powers.

Unlike it, it can only wear armor and control water. It has extremely rare magical powers such as having a strange bag in its throat and controlling wind and rain.

The pure-blooded dragons in the same realm didn't want to give in too much.

The lack of demonic power has become a worry for happiness.

The mountain wind blows away the clouds and mist, spreading thousands of miles of green mountains to both sides.

There are many mountains and mountains in Qichang, and the Silver Lake is very close. If you look closely, you can see the endless Nituo River.

I don't know if it was Jasper Yuan Chan's illusion. When it moved away from the Nituo River, the unknown and mysterious bloodline call in the depths of the Nituo River suddenly weakened a lot.

If you don't take the initiative to distinguish it, it may even be difficult to detect.

"Yuan, Uncle Yuanchan?"

"Where is that person?"

But Jasper Yuan Chan can break this restriction, embrace all rivers, and absorb the blood of thousands of monsters to become an ancestral monster.

After swallowing the river god's horse-shaped purple river chariot, the dragon blood brought by it has gradually been diluted, and its share in the Jasper Yuan Toad's body is not much.

Its eyes were clear, revealing a sense of intelligence, but there was some anxiety in its eyes at this time.

Flying down from a high altitude, we found a cliff and stood on a big rock.

It can be said that the dross is removed and the essence is extracted, and all methods are respected.

……

It stands to reason that the bloodlines of dragons, phoenixes, and even various ancient alien species are extremely domineering and exclude other bloodlines. They can only return to their ancestors along the established bloodline path of the same clan and clan.

This is a small golden eagle, its wings are not full, and the arcs of electricity between its wings are flickering on and off.

As the sun sets, a flash of golden color suddenly appears in the sky, flying around like lightning in the wind.

"Is it because my bloodline has mutated and mutated many times, and my bloodline has gradually ceased to belong to the same race and clan as that calling place, or is there another hidden reason?"

This is the domineering nature of his transformation.

"Are you... looking for me?"

The little golden eagle lowered his head in astonishment and stared blankly at the big rock under his feet.

The little golden eagle was startled and flew up in fear. Looking at the Jade Yuan Chan who was gradually getting up, his body began to tremble.

"I clearly found its traces, why haven't I caught up with it?"

The golden color hovers endlessly, as if looking for something.

The bone armor is cold and towering, and only the tip of the iceberg can be seen.

A low and cold voice came from below.

After flying thousands of miles, it was finally a little tired.

Jasper Yuanchan took a deep look at the little golden eagle and sensed a familiar aura of an old friend in its body.

Jasper Yuanchan discovered this little golden eagle a few months ago.

"Are you... the descendant of that golden eagle?"

The little golden eagle nodded quickly and flew to the ground again obediently.

"My name is Jin Yuan. Half a year ago, my father became terminally ill. When he was dying, he asked me to come to Uncle Yuan Chan. I hope I can see you before he dies."

When Jasper Yuan Chan heard this, a hint of melancholy flashed across his cold pupils.

"It's going to die too."

Once upon a time, the Jasper Yuan Chan had just transformed into a demon. When he first entered Zhuoguang Mountain, he saw the brave and spirited golden eagle with a five-foot wingspan and glowing feathers.

Later, with the help of the Golden Eagle, he was able to successfully gain a foothold in the Nituo River and kill many powerful enemies.

But later on, the Jasper Yuan Chan became stronger and faster, and the enemies he hunted became stronger and stronger.

The golden eagle, and even the tiger, were gradually unable to keep up with its pace, and were not even qualified to look from behind. We haven’t seen each other for more than ten years.

If you don't want to know about the other party again, you will be separated from the yin and the yang.

But Jasper Yuan Chan is still powerful and continues to move forward along the long road of demon immortals.

The cyan bone armor under the toes rubbed against the ground as it moved, and the terrifying muscles under the muscles moved the huge body of the Jade Yuan Chan, crawling slowly.

"Lead the way."

Jasper Yuanchan decided to send this 'old demon' on his last journey.

"Just sit on my back and show me the way... You are too slow."

Not long after Jin Yuangang turned into a demon, his aura was weak and too many traces would be exposed when flying in the air.

Although Biyu Yuanchan wanted to see off his old friend, he was unwilling to be put in danger.

Qichang Mountain is far away from Zhuoguang Mountain. Jin Yuan's flight took half a month. It was not easy to avoid the territory of powerful monsters and thunderstorms along the way.

But now, Jin Yuan is extremely relaxed on the return trip.

The scenery on both sides quickly retreated like afterimages. The huge body of Jasper Yuan Chan seemed bloated, but it was as light as flying catkins.

Jin Yuan was shocked to find that uncle Yuan Chan's feet and abdomen would have green clouds gathering, and then support his body, running thousands of miles was like strolling in a garden.

The monsters, tigers and wolves encountered on the way also turned a blind eye to it, as if they could not see it.

"Father actually knows such a powerful beast?"

Jin Yuan was extremely shocked. He lay on Yuan Chan's back, and even the strong wind that hit his face was pushed away by an invisible force.

After several days of running, as dusk approached, Jasper Yuanchan arrived halfway up Zhuoguang Mountain.

Behind the shadowy weeds, on the protruding stone wall.

A dying golden eagle, whose feathers were all dull and dull, was powerlessly entrenched in its nest.

A wound the size of a fist completely penetrated its chest, and its weak demonic power was still barely keeping it alive.

Life is passing by.

Outside the nest, several smaller golden eagles screamed.

Seeing this, the golden eagle sighed softly, closed his eyelids slightly, and his mind began to collapse.

All kinds of memory fragments of Wei Yao's life passed quickly through his mind.

When he was young, his bloodline awakened and he mastered the power of thunder and lightning.

However, it was difficult to cultivate as a demon, and he never came to his senses, and he lived in Zhuoguang Mountain in confusion for decades.

Follow primitive desires, hunt for food, mate/mate, give birth to children...

Until, I met the Jasper Yuan Chan, who became much stronger every time they met.

It seems to be just a passer-by, a supporting role, rising and falling in the generous experience of Jasper Yuan Chan, touching and intersecting slightly, but leaving at a faster speed, breaking into pieces at the touch.

"Perhaps it can go further..."

The golden eagle's will gradually collapsed, but it vaguely heard some movement. The offspring outside the nest screamed in terror, and even the noisy rustling sounds in the forest fell into deathly silence.

It opened its cloudy eyes.

call……

The breeze blows and stirs up the dust.

The golden eagle suddenly opened its eyes and stared blankly at the behemoth not far away.

Jasper Yuan Chan looked at him quietly, his eyes burning like starlight, the scales between his lowered head reflected the dazzling blue light in the setting sun, and the rows of bodies were hidden in the dense forest.

After losing his mind, the golden eagle came back to his senses, with envy, longing, regret, melancholy, and hatred in his eyes...

Finally, it spoke with difficulty,

"You came."

(End of this chapter)

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