"Unfortunately, I am a daughter, otherwise I will strive to be the prince."

Zhuo Xianrong smiled. The smile on her face couldn't stop. It was obvious that she was in a good mood.

Yi Xiaofeng answered, "what about women? As long as you work hard enough, you can also be the queen. Legend is always the first. "

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Xianrong was stunned. She turned and looked at Yi Xiaofeng in surprise.

Obviously, Yi Xiaofeng's words broke her world outlook.

empress?

Seeing Zhuo Xianrong in a daze, Yi Xiaofeng reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled her and said, "if you don't go quickly, the divine beast will be taken first!"

Zhuo Xianrong woke up and hurriedly led the way.

Along the way, she seemed absent-minded, not as lively and cheerful as before.

"This girl doesn't really want to be a queen, does she?" Yi Xiaofeng thought to himself.

If so, it would be interesting.

After Zhuo Bingtian's death, the state of Wu will be in chaos.

Although Zhuo Xianrong is unruly, she is good to him now.

Otherwise, I would learn from the swordsman and support an emperor to ascend the throne?

Yi Xiaofeng came up with this idea on a whim.

But the idea was quickly rejected by him.

The reason is simple.

He doesn't have that strength.

……

Outside the city of Wu, there are undulating mountains, most of which are mountainous, and there are few trees.

Yi Xiaofeng and Zhuo Xianrong move forward side by side.

When you look around, you can't see a divine beast at all. You can't even see a beast.

But there are many friars flying around in the sky, like gods.

"If there were a divine beast, he would have been caught." Yi Xiaofeng said helplessly.

Zhuo Xianrong hummed, "what if the divine beast can farm and disguise?"

Yi Xiaofeng smiled.

What beast loves to drill?

God mouse?

Yi Xiaofeng feels a little funny.

Zhuo Xianrong took out his flying sword and began flying with it.

Although it was a little shaky, it was stable and didn't fall down.

Yi Xiaofeng also took out a flying sword and flew with the sword. It looks much smoother than Zhuo Xianrong and has more Xianxia temperament.

Zhuo Xianrong is jealous.

Yi Xiaofeng doesn't look much older than her. How do you feel that she can do anything?

Know too much!

Zhuo Xianrong flew aimlessly with a complex mood.

No one knows where the beast is. They can only fly everywhere and take a blind chance.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't relax too much. He scanned around for hidden opportunities.

……

Two hours later.

Yi Xiaofeng and Zhuo Xianrong landed and began to rest.

Zhuo Xianrong rubbed her wrist and said, "why do I have to pose to keep my balance when I use the sword technique, so you don't have to?"

Yi Xiaofeng replied, "because I'm a genius, you're not."

Zhuo Xianrong rolled her eyes.

She recently found out that Yi Xiaofeng is a boastful guy.

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly got up and walked down the mountain.

At the foot of the hillside, he saw a glimmer of red light.

He can't be dazzled!

He went down the mountain immediately.

Zhuo Xianrong got up and caught up with him.

Yi Xiaofeng stopped in front of a stone and kicked it away.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Xianrong asked curiously.

Yi Xiaofeng ignored her, looked down and saw a red fruit, more like a red bead, the size of a baby's fist.

A line of words appeared before his eyes:

Blood of red Monsters: it is made of the blood of the divine beast red monsters. You can't touch it with your hands. You need to melt it with spiritual power in the air. You can increase your accomplishments and refine it to be invincible.

……

Is there really a divine beast?

Yi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.

"Wow, look at the beads!"

Zhuo Xianrong was surprised, subconsciously squatted down and stretched out her hand to catch it.

Yi Xiaofeng stopped her, helped her up and said, "you can't touch it directly."

He took out his long sword and planed it into the ground. He found that there was also a red monster's blood in it.

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Xianrong asked with a frown.

Yi Xiaofeng said, "this is the blood of the divine beast red monster."

He raised his right hand, urged the spiritual power, and said, "learn from me and touch it with spiritual power. One by one, you can refine your invincible body."

Zhuo Xianrong was surprised, but she still chose to believe Yi Xiaofeng.

Soon, she also raised her hand to show her spiritual power.

When Yi Xiaofeng's psychic power touches the blood of the red monster, the blood of the red monster melts instantly, turns into a burst of blood gas and drills into Yi Xiaofeng's palm.

Yi Xiaofeng trembled all over.

This feeling

That's amazing!

Zhuo Xianrong next to him was the same. He shook his body, his cheeks were slightly red, and involuntarily closed his eyes.

"What a wonderful feeling, Pan'an, is this really the blood of the divine beast?"

Zhuo Xianrong asked pleasantly.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded and said, "it can't be wrong."

He began to concentrate on refining this energy.

He sat directly on the spot and operated Jiuyou Prajna skill.

Zhuo Xianrong couldn't see through his skills, so he didn't have to be on guard.

Time passed quickly.

Dusk is coming soon.

Yi Xiaofeng's cultivation soared and was getting closer and closer to the golden elixir realm.

Zhuo Xianrong is the same, but she is still far from the golden elixir.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and said, "it's dark. We have to go back. Your majesty is still waiting for me to stand guard."

Zhuo Xianrong didn't open her eyes and said, "it's all right. Don't go back tonight. You stay with me."

That

That's awkward.

If you change the scene, the taste will change.

Yi Xiaofeng said helplessly, "OK."

In fact, he is tired of standing guard.

Treasure hunt tonight!

About two hours have passed.

Zhuo Xianrong completely digested the blood of the red monster. She stood up and looked at Yi Xiaofeng excitedly.

Yi Xiaofeng has long ended.

"Pan an, my accomplishments have increased a lot. It's great. Thanks to you!" Zhuo Xianrong said excitedly.

If it weren't for Yi Xiaofeng, how could she get the baby?

Yi Xiaofeng said with a smile, "let's go. Maybe we can really meet the divine beast."

Zhuo Xianrong nodded.

They walked away.

Along the way, Zhuo Xianrong returned to a chirpy and cheerful appearance.

Because of the blood of the red monster, she is closer to Yi Xiaofeng.

After a incense burning time.

They met a monk, lying in front of a huge stone, with blood dripping from his lower body.

As soon as the friar saw Yi Xiaofeng, he raised his hand and shouted, "help me... Help..."

This man is a man. He looks in his twenties and looks beautiful.

Zhuo Xianrong hummed, "save a fart. Do we look like saints?"

Yi Xiaofeng's face twitches.

The man said painfully, "I'm a disciple of Qianji palace. I was attacked by a divine beast. As long as you save me... My school must thank you..."

Zhuo Xianrong akimbo, stared and said, "who are you, worthy of Qianji Palace's heavy thanks?"

The man coughed up blood in anger.

Then a strong wind came.

Yi Xiaofeng's face changed slightly. He quickly grabbed Zhuo Xianrong's waist and jumped away.

A red shadow galloped in, like a ghost under the night.

"God... Divine beast!"

The disciple of Qianji palace cried in horror. Before he finished speaking, he was taken away by the red shadow.

Too fast!

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't see the true face of red shadow at all.

"Is that a divine beast?" Zhuo Xianrong stared at her and asked in surprise.

Yi Xiaofeng ignored her, because the red shadow turned around, stepped into the air and rushed straight.