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Without hesitating at all, she threw herself into Qin Lie's embrace. She would rather leave with this stranger who treated her well than stay in this familiar clan.

Qin Lie gave a sour smile, even though he had already made up his mind, no matter what choice Shiruolan made, he would still forcefully bring her away. However, when he heard this answer, he still felt gratified and angry.

However, these two elders seemed to be quite understanding. Qin Lie calmed his emotions and looked at the two of them coldly, "It's already too late for regret. How about this, don't blame yourself for not giving her a chance to live. In the future, if your Snow Lion race really wants Rolan to come back, they will need her. Then, bring sixty-four Heavenly Lions and let these bastards kneel down to welcome the Patriarch. Go and invite her back using Heavenly Demon Sect. " After saying that, Qin Lie was no longer willing to talk with these people as he climbed onto the Cloud-stepping Carriage.

Hu Rui who was protecting them from the side glanced at the Snow Lion Clan members with disdain and spat out a "pei" before following the rest of the people and leaving. Three Cloud-stepping Carriage s, along with more than fifty Rank 4 Riding Beast, had already left the city gate in a flash.

And just as Qin Lie and the rest disappeared from the distant horizon. Among Shifatian's children, only a silver-haired girl spoke out indignantly, "You've gone too far! What does he take us Snow Lion tribe for? Regret? Who would care about that little girl. That Bane, it's better if he was taken away. "

Before he could finish his sentence, the silver-haired old man let out a cold harrumph. Ye Zichen swung out his palm, and it made a "pa" sound right away. It was actually a single slap that sent the girl flying!

Shifatian's face darkened, and unexpectedly did not bother about him, but asked with a heavy tone: "Brother, you said that Rolan is the Direct Vein of my Snow Lion race, is that true? Is it really as Qin Lie said? "

"You dare to call him by his name?"

The silver-haired old man glared at Shifatian fiercely, his face filled with anger, "I heard that this person had only recently won an important battle. He was going to fight against the three great powers with the power of one sect. Not only was the land lost, but it was also said to expand. On the battlefield, there had never been a loss. Reportedly, other than the three great dynasties and the other ancient sects, there was already no one else who could match him in Heavenly Dragon Empire. With our sect's power, even if our Lion Tribe were to flourish, we would still not be able to match up. How dare you call someone like that that? "

Shifatian's expression was gloomy, he did not say a word. However, moments later, he heard a sneer from the silver-haired old man, "Rumors are just rumors after all! Did he really think that he was nothing more than a Cultivation Level, being able to intimidate the three tribes? After the Lion Clan, the strong are respected and we are not at fault. That Demon Lord is not only stronger than you, but also stronger than me. Furthermore, you only need to say one word to consign my Snow Lion race to the state of eternal damnation. What guts do you have to contradict him? Do you really think that you are still under the sea of clouds? How could there be a reason not to bow under someone's roof? I think that you don't need to be the Patriarch anymore. After today, I, Master Luo Tian, will assume the position of Patriarch! In a few years, I will think of a way to welcome Rolan's return. "

Shifatian's body trembled as he looked at the silver-haired old man. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he did not dare disobey, and only asked in fear: "So that means, that Rolan is really my Snow Lion's Direct Vein."

"Lion on the palm!"

The one who answered this time was the old priest, who laughed bitterly: "I should have thought of this long ago. Our bloodline has inherited the blood of Divine Beasts. The Six Spiritual Snow Lion, another name, wasn't it the Lion in the palm? No wonder Rolan was so skinny. This girl is not only under the protection of our Snow Lion Clan's Direct Vein, she is also under the protection of our ancestors. The Wild Lion Snow Seal has a bright future, it is hard for us to imagine. I only know that in the previous generation, the person who possessed the Wild Lion Snow Seal was an ancestor from ten thousand years ago. Borrowing the power of the Lion Snow Seal and possessing such a phenomenon, I have long since entered the Saint Stage. "

Shifatian's pupils immediately constricted as he tightly gripped his sleeves with his hands. Endless regret gnawed at his heart.

The Demon Lord's words were actually true! This Shiruolan, really has pure blood Direct Vein!

The purity of his blood was a hundred times stronger than that of his eldest son and second son!

Faintly knowing that he had probably lost something, Shifatian's voice was even more hoarse.

"Since that's the case, why are the two of you still watching her being taken away?"

"Sit and watch? Can we stop them? From what I see, that Demon Lord has not only grasped sword intent but also the legendary secret martial arts of the emperor. The Profound Arts had clearly arrived at the Nocturnal Wandering realm as well. There are also a few youngsters who are not ordinary. Especially that person with the spear, even you might not be his match! Speaking of which, that Demon Lord still has star patterns on him! "

His voice was carefree as he spoke these shocking words. The old priest's tone suddenly darkened.

"You know that the Demon Lord thinks highly of Rolan, but you still dare to treat him in such a manner?"

Seeing Shifatian, he was also silent and refused to speak. Shi Bin once again shifted his gaze onto Shifatian's children. In a split-second, he came to an understanding. With a cold snort, he flicked his sleeve and left.

"In three days, send these people to the Heavenly Demon Sect. He would let the Monarch punish him until he calmed down. For those who cause trouble for the clan, it would be better to just die! "

The Cloud-stepping Carriage continued to travel southwest for around two days before it entered a rugged region of boulders.

The so called Polygon Mountain was at the border of Xi Ping County, near the coastal area. Coincidentally, they were under his command, and there were about seventy thousand horse soldiers under Lang Kai's command stationed around here.

As a result, even if he did not bring his personal guards and proceeded forward alone, Qin Lie would still not be safe.

However, before going to that place, Qin Lie decided to go to another place.

And in this area, even with the stability of the Cloud-stepping Carriage, it couldn't help but continuously move up and down according to the situation of the ground.

Qin Lie was also unable to continue cultivating in the carriage, he could only tease Shiruolan for fun.

Not long after, Qin Feng's voice came from outside the Cloud-stepping Carriage, "Monarch, the Ghost Mist Mountain that you mentioned has arrived!"

Qin Lie raised his brows, and temporarily put this matter down. With a leap, he arrived outside the Cloud-stepping Carriage. At the moment, the carriage was following the extremely steep terrain of the mountain and climbing upwards.

Fortunately, the horses he was driving had been turned into Stage Four Wind-controlling Colt. Although there were only eight of them, all of them were at least a hundred times stronger than before.

After half a quarter of an hour. Finally, the Cloud-stepping Carriage climbed up more than two thousand feet to the peak.

The scene that he had witnessed numerous times in his previous life finally appeared before his eyes.

Qin Lie got off the carriage, and with just a few leaps, he arrived at the side of the cliff in front of him. He then looked around carefully, but after a while, his eyes were filled with bewilderment and bewilderment.

After a short while, Lin Miaoke, who was also carrying Shiruolan, arrived beside him and asked suspiciously: "Is this the place that you said that can increase our strength greatly? It's obviously nothing! "

When the others heard this, they were also stunned. The few of them listened to Qin Lie's orders to follow him but did not know about this matter.

However, there were strange rocks everywhere. Other than some lonely plants and vegetation, there was nothing else. Beneath the cliff was a white mist. It was impossible to tell how deep it was, or what it was.

Could it be that their master had received news that there was some sort of treasure?

While thinking about it, Qin Lie's body suddenly moved. He found some grass by the side of the cliff.

He casually removed it and continuously squeezed it. Before long, a few drops of green liquid appeared in Qin Lie's palm.

He stretched out his hand again, and a Snow Zai bird that was half the size of a human walked past in the air. Unfortunately, it was forcefully pulled and captured by Qin Lie.

He first asked Lin Miaoke for a few Toxic Pill s to feed to the bird. Then he dripped the green liquid into his mouth.

After that, he waited quietly for about an hour before he noticed that the aura of this first level Snow bird had started to change slightly. His body seemed to be growing stronger, and a few of the multicolored feathers on his body were changing color.

The surrounding crowd were all shocked. Other than Rolan, all the other people here were sharp Spiritual Sense s. This Xuelai Bird was indeed increasing in strength.

It was not very obvious. If one did not pay attention to it, it would be impossible to notice. However, it was obvious that the effects of the green liquid weren't over yet. It penetrated the body of the Snow Bird's four limbs and meridians at an extremely slow speed. It would still subtly change and slowly play its part, increasing the strength of the Snow Zai Bird, and even its bloodline.

"This is just the most ordinary Green Reed Grass, how is this possible?"

Lin Miaoke was slightly startled, and then carefully looked at the side of the cliff. Only after a long while did she confirm that she was right.

He couldn't help but be even more confused. The Green Reed Grass was the most ordinary and common type of weed. He had never even reached the 'advanced' level. How could there be such an effect?

How could a pill refiner not be delighted by something that he sees?

"It's not the grass, it's the fog!"

Qin Lie's eyes were faint as he looked down towards the bottom of the cliff. This place was covered in fog. The green grass grew on the side of the cliff and absorbed the water. This special fog was also absorbed by the grass and continued to remain silent.

There was even a hint of surprise in his eyes. The best time here was just after the Spirit Wave had begun.

However, looking at the current situation, if he could accumulate this amount of knowledge over the course of tens of thousands of years, it should have quite a good effect.

In the next moment, the Snow Zephyr Bird's body suddenly twitched, and its eyes were faintly red.

"Poisonous?" Liang Bing frowned. She hated poisons and things like that.

Qin Lie made a sound of acknowledgement as a few golden needles stabbed into the Snow Zai Bird's body consecutively, expelling the poison along with the green liquid.

Although the juice contained astounding powers, it was also intertwined with the poison, making it difficult to differentiate between the two.

In just a moment, the Snow Zephyr Bird had returned to normal. Qin Lie gave it another pill to replenish its vitality. Only then did he let go of the bird and let it spread its wings to fly away. It seemed as if he had also suffered some injuries, and his body was swaying unsteadily.

As for Hu Rui, Liluo and the rest, they looked at each other in confusion. The sap that was being squeezed out of the grass seemed to have the effect of raising his strength. However, it was evident that this poison was also abnormally violent. It was something that could be considered a rare poison. If it weren't for the fact that Qin Lie had taken the Resisting Toxic Pill and expelled her in time, her body would have most likely rotted and turned into a pool of blood in less than half a quarter of an hour.

"Do you want me to dispel the poison in this fog?"

Lin Miaoke muttered to herself, "I'm not very good at poisons. I rarely studied this poison before, and I've never seen this poison before as well. Seeing the situation with the Snow Bird's outburst just now, I only have thirty percent certainty of being able to do it, and I need even more than a year to do it! "

Qin Lie raised his eyebrows, thinking that this girl, she actually had the confidence to remove the seal?

"There is no need! Just jump down from here. I have my ways. "

Hu Rui frowned, he quietly took a step back. Was this a scam?

He had climbed up more than two thousand feet. It was unknown how deep the cliff was. They, martial artists, weren't Profound Arts Master, so they could only fly after they reached the Fragmentation Realm. Two thousand feet. These steep cliffs were enough to smash them into meat patties.

And the fog down there was obviously poisonous, right?

In short, he had to take a look at the situation and wait for the people beside him to test their depth.

Just as he was thinking that, Qin Lie suddenly appeared behind him. Without batting an eyelid, he kicked.

Ahh!" Hu Rui screamed miserably as he fell off the cliff. He fell into the dense fog, and after a short while, he disappeared without a trace. He then replied, "Xiong Kui, if you are able to return, you must tell my old man. Do not avenge me. It is a pity that I, Hu Rui, am such a great person. The Emperor is jealous of my ability.

The sound behind him was no longer audible. The corner of Qin Lie's mouth twitched, and then turned into a very amiable expression. Ye Zichen smiled towards the people around him.

"Did you jump? Should I kick you down? "

Xiong Kui slightly hesitated, but after careful consideration, he confirmed that it was not beneficial for Qin Lie to force them to their deaths. He could only bite the bullet and jump down.

With Hu Rui and Xiong Kui at the forefront, the surrounding people no longer hesitated and jumped down from the cliff one after another.

However, people with deep understanding of Profound Arts, like Shi Dan, were not afraid. Each of them used their own Daoist magics as they floated into the air and fell into the thick mist at the foot of the mountain.

In just a moment, Qin Lie was the only person left on the mountain peak.

However, Qin Lie did not immediately follow along, but walked to the other side, and said the same sentence: "You jumped by yourself? Or should I kick you down? "

The light suddenly changed in that empty space. A giant black lion suddenly appeared. It was the Red-tailed Lion called Xiao Zhi from Qin Lie's side.

Lying on the side of the cliff, his eyes were very pitiful and innocent as he turned around.

Once again, he used his mind to sense it, causing Qin Lie to immediately touch his forehead with his hand, feeling a headache coming on.

This lion was actually afraid of heights!

Furthermore, he was also unwilling to waste any more words with him, so Qin Lie directly kicked the Red-tailed Lion down the cliff.

After that, the Thunderwing Sword suddenly flew up to his feet. He dragged his body and flew downwards.

His body swayed unsteadily. Qin Lie felt a sense of novelty. It was the first time that he had used the means of the Profound Arts Master to fly in the air.

It was a pity that his Profound Arts was too crude. He didn't dare to move too much and could only sink into the fog obediently.

Roughly one hundred and twenty meters away, Qin Lie had already stepped down to the ground and faintly heard the sounds of fighting coming from the dense fog.

After a moment, Qin Lie felt someone using a Profound Arts spirit technique, summoning a gust of strong wind and blowing away the white mist.

After which, Lin Miaoke and the others were gathered together. Only Hu Rui was unlucky, as he was tightly entangled by a Fifth Rank Demon Beast. The situation seemed to be rather miserable.