He Qiu looked at the Golden Crow monk coldly and said coldly: "How many people have you eaten?"

At this time, Huo Xuan, who had been slashed by He Qiu, endured the pain of breaking his arm. He knew that he had hit an iron plate. This was not an ordinary follower. He was clearly an old monster. He could not even detect the slightest breath.

Less than.

"Hundreds? Or thousands? I can't remember exactly."

Huo Xuan understood that he could no longer live. The person who could directly deal with such cruelty regardless of his identity must be a madman who didn't care about the Golden Crow tribe, and certainly wouldn't care about taking his life, so he sneered and said,

Licking the corner of his mouth.

"Search for the soul and then bury it."

He Qiu told King Qingjiao that he was angry in his heart. He did not expect that the Ziwei clan was so cowardly. Looking at the appearance of this miscellaneous bird, you can know the tyranny of the Golden Crow clan.

Devour humans?

The demon kings in Beidou didn't dare to do that blatantly. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen to Ziwei, who had given birth to the two holy emperors of the human race!

King Qing Jiao also looks very ugly. You Golden Crow can't practice well? Why do you have to eat people? If you don't eat people, you can't practice?

He was a little scared now, and wanted to explain that he had never eaten anyone since he started practicing Taoism, but if he opened his mouth, there was an overpowering taste.

In annoyance, King Qingjiao's terrifying consciousness came out and searched Huo Xuan's soul. When it touched the core skills and magical powers of the Golden Crow tribe, his soul spontaneously ignited without wind and was completely burned.

"Young Master, this Golden Crow comes from the Golden Crow tribe on Ziwei Star. His name is Huo Xuan. He is just an ordinary member of the Golden Crow tribe. He only has the cultivation of dragon transformation. He is here to hunt for treasures this time."

King Qingjiao said to He Qiu with respectful words.

"Where are we now?"

He Qiu was a little curious about the so-called treasure. Anyway, it was still early, so he could go and check it out.

"It is very close to Beihai, only a few hundred miles away, and the Sun God Sect is also a bit far away. It will take at least three days."

The words of King Qingjiao made He Qiu fall silent. After thinking for a moment, he said to King Qingjiao: "Let's go to the so-called treasure first."

He Qiu felt that he was a genius after all, and his luck should be quite good. Maybe meeting this golden crow was due to his luck.

In less than a few sticks of incense, He Qiu and the others appeared at the door of a cave.

The Golden Crow is not very strong, and it is walking and stopping, so naturally it is not very fast. Among He Qiu and the other two, the Green Dragon King is the weakest, but he is also capable of killing the Holy Lord Yaoguang, so he can be so short.

Time to get here.

Feeling the familiar feeling faintly coming from the cave, He Qiu's expression changed.

"Sacred power of the sun?"

He couldn't believe that he was so destined to the Sun Holy Emperor?

The only two opportunities that did not rely on memories of previous lives were actually related to the Holy Emperor of the Sun.

He Qiu pushed open the nine-foot-high stone door in front of the cave. The dust was flying, and there were some ancient carvings on the stone door, which showed how long ago the owner of this cave lived.

To their surprise, nothing unusual happened in this cave. There was only a stone platform standing in the center of the empty room, and a stone box was lying quietly on it, covered with dust.

The sleeves of the Green Dragon King bulged up, blowing up a strong wind and sweeping away the dust in the cave.

He Qiu stepped forward and picked up the stone box.

Slowly opening it, I saw a shining golden branch lying inside. The holy power of the sun was extremely strong, turning into a golden crow and spiraling up. The phenomenon was astonishing.

"The young master indeed has the qualifications of a great emperor. As soon as he arrived at Ziwei, a treasure fell into his hands."

King Qingjiao was overjoyed. With such a young master here, why not worry about not being able to step into the holy path and achieve unparalleled power?

"A branch of a hibiscus tree."

He Qiu received the inheritance from the Holy Emperor of the Sun, so he naturally knew this kind of sacred object related to the Holy Emperor of the Sun.

The Fuso Immortal Tree is very different from other immortal medicines. It does not grow fruits, but the branches growing on its six-foot-high trunk are peerless holy objects, containing the purest holy power of the sun in the world.

Later, the Holy Emperor of the Sun was able to regain his former glory with a piece of human skin and block the Supreme Being in the Forbidden Zone, which was probably inseparable from the warmth of the Fusang Sacred Tree.

For He Qiu, the branch of this hibiscus tree is also of great use. It can help him improve his cultivation level faster and improve the cultivation level of the three major secret realms except the Wheel Sea and Dao Palace as soon as possible.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the Sun God Cult."

He Qiu was very satisfied with this harvest. It only took him a few sticks of incense to get a branch of the Fusang Sacred Tree.

King Qingjiao took out a golden divine chariot, which was two feet high. The whole body was made of precious materials that could be used to cast the king's divine weapons. It was made by him personally. Although it could not exert the power of a powerful weapon at present, it was used to provide

He Qiu took his place, which he thought was enough.

Then he transformed into his original form, turning into a blue dragon, pulling the divine chariot.

Seeing this, He Qiu stepped onto the divine chariot. It would take several days to go to the Sun God Cult this time. Although he could fly there effortlessly, why wouldn't he be happy if he could sit on the divine chariot?

Otherwise, why did he accept King Qingjiao as his subordinate? Could it be that he wanted to support an ancestor?

In a sacred land surrounded by fairy mist and gushing spiritual springs, splendid palaces stand in patches.

Jiang Wan moved her little feet and ran in a sea of ​​flowers. Several maids were following closely behind her, playing with her.

Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped her. Jiang Wan looked up and saw a golden divine chariot pulled by a blue dragon high in the air.

In the divine chariot, He Qiu looked at the Sun God Cult below and did not let the Green Dragon King enter directly.

After a while, I saw a few streaks of light flying towards me and standing in the air. One of them shouted loudly: "I wonder which fellow Taoist is visiting?"

Jiang Yuntian looked at the green dragon pulling the divine chariot, and was extremely shocked. As the contemporary holy master of the Sun God Religion, he naturally saw that the dragon had extraordinary strength and was a monk in a powerful realm.

This made him a little uneasy. To pull a cart with a powerful dragon, even the holy master of the Ziwei Dynasty did not have such magnificence, and to come to the door for no apparent reason. In his opinion, there was a high possibility that it was a misfortune rather than a blessing.

But even so, he did not dare to neglect. The Sun God Sect has long lost its former glory, the emperor's soldiers are gone, and the true scripture has been lost. Today's Sun God Sect is not much different from ordinary sects.

Instead, Jiang Yuntian had to be cautious about the "guests" arriving today because he might be hiding the "Sun Scripture" and was coveted by many forces.

Seeing someone flying up, He Qiu immediately got off the chariot.

"I wonder who the Holy Master of the contemporary Sun God Cult is?"

He Qiu raised his hands and asked.

"It's down there."

When Jiang Yuntian saw a very young-looking monk coming down, he thought he was a follower of the big shot in the car.
Chapter completed!