Chapter 328 The Little Flower Demon Who Died Early in the Immortal Demon Plane 4
Chapter 328 The Little Flower Demon Who Died Early in the Immortal Demon Plane 4
The leaf brought back by the Seven-Joy Bird was exactly the one that fell when the little flower demon moved its body in the forest.
Although he was inexplicably brought back by Qixi Bird, Ling Jiuxiao still stubbornly believed that he would not do anything else unnecessary.
Thinking of this, Ling Jiuxiao's originally cold face gradually became covered with a layer of gloom.
His eyes became sharp and alert, and he quickly made several gestures at the Seven-Joy Bird on his arm with one hand. Golden light emanated from his body, but it was not a warm feeling, but an extremely cold breath.
Ling Jiuxiao is no pushover, as he was able to grow rapidly in just a few years as a monster hunter, and even killed several powerful monsters that were wreaking havoc on the world.
His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the Seven-Up Bird, not missing any changes in its position.
Succubus are very good at bewitching people. Even if the magic weapon obtained from her has been cleaned several times, it is still possible to be bewitched.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many monster hunters' skins hung and displayed in her cave.
Unfortunately, as Ling Jiuxiao's magical power grew stronger and his spells became faster, the Seven Joy Bird truly became like an ordinary, high-grade magical instrument, showing no signs of being infected by evil spirits...
Ling Jiuxiao did not waste too much energy on the Seven-Joy Bird. In just a few breaths, after confirming that there was no problem with the magic weapon, he didn't know whether he was relieved or couldn't suppress his inner desire, so he put the magic weapon away first.
Seeing that the sky began to darken, Ling Jiuxiao moved like lightning and directly used the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch.
In an instant, mountains and rivers flew past his feet. This was a spell he had never cast on anyone before. Even the current Saint of the Demon Suppression Palace might not be able to cast such a spell.
But such a spell was unleashed on Ling Jiuxiao, a man who had only been practicing for over a decade, which clearly showed how incredibly talented he was...
But Ling Jiuxiao, who always knew how to hide his shortcomings, was just wearing a calm appearance at this time. His heart had long been controlled by a burning desire, which drove him to run towards the place that made his heart beat regardless of everything.
"I was just on my way. If we meet, it can only mean it's fate."
Ling Jiuxiao made this assurance in his heart, as if he still retained the last bit of professional ethics of a monster hunter.
But his speed was so fast, and the road under his feet had already deviated from the optimal route found based on the survey of the Seven-Up Bird.
Instead, he was moving rapidly towards the direction of the beautiful figure he had just seen.
The speed of the Seven-Joy Bird is considered extremely fast among the top-grade magic weapons, and it took half an hour.
Ling Jiuxiao's shrinking technique took him half an hour to reach the place where he had originally seen the little flower demon. The round trip took exactly one hour...
The time is so short that perhaps some monsters will not leave at all.
Unfortunately, Miaomiao is not an ordinary demon...
She knew very well that her original body, Camellia, was her lifeline. Now her cultivation was still shallow, and if her original body died, she would not be able to survive alone, so she must not expose it easily.
At least the original owner was too naive at the time, which led to the camellia being exposed outside the mountains and becoming the first target of the fire demon.
So, when she was unconscious and didn't know there were flying birds, she accidentally found the place where the camellia was originally located in the forest in order to meet the son of luck earlier.
It was a quiet corner, surrounded by dense branches and leaves, but a ray of light shone through the woods onto her body.
Therefore, there is a possibility that the original owner was not eaten but became a spirit.
After Miaomiao put the camellia back to its original place, she quickly performed the simplest hiding technique. Layers of halo enveloped the camellia as she waved her hands.
The originally tall and spiritual camellia gradually blended into the surrounding environment under such concealment. If ordinary people did not look carefully, it would be difficult to find such traces.
This spell can protect against gentlemen, but not villains...
But for Miaomiao, who had just transformed and had low magic power, this was already her greatest effort.
As for the Flame Demon, he only hoped that he could find the son of destiny as soon as possible, and under his halo of justice, kill the monster who did not even spare his own kind.
Thinking of this, Miaomiao did not stop any longer and ran directly towards the mountain spring a few miles away according to the route provided by Baobao.
Her steps were light and urgent, not like a tree spirit, but more like a little rabbit in the woods.
The hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind, carrying with it an indelible fragrance.
"Don't worry, the original owner met the son of luck, but it was in the second half of the night. It's a bit early for you to go now."
Baobao really felt sorry for its host. It couldn't bear to see it rushing to die in such a hurry.
“I’m a bit timid staying where I am, so I’d better go over there to feel safer and farther away from my original body.
If I fail here, I'll still be considered alive in the general sense, so it won't affect me."
Miaomiao couldn't explain why she was so anxious.
In fact, she inexplicably wanted to go somewhere else.
However, the main body is nearby. The monk can run away but the temple cannot. Running to the mountain spring is the limit of what we can do.
Just like that, because Miaomiao was fast enough, Ling Jiuxiao, who had walked for less than half an hour, did not see the little flower demon he had been thinking about after arriving at this mountain area.
On the contrary, where he stopped, there seemed to be a breath of the flower demon on a huge stone.
Ling Jiuxiao's hand brushed across the boulder in front of him, which still had a hint of warmth under the sunlight.
It was as if the little flower demon had just left, and its body temperature still remained on this huge rock.
Ling Jiuxiao couldn't suppress the desire in his heart. As if his fingertips had their own thoughts, they slid across the flat boulder. Then, with a slight sound, the huge stone disappeared from his sight...
However, the Qiankun bag hanging around his waist swayed in the wind.
Ling Jiuxiao looked down at his Qiankun bag which was worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. Thinking of the stone inside, a ripple suddenly arose in his heart.
In fact, when he got here and didn't see the little flower fairy that had been lingering in his heart for a while, he had already confirmed the oath he made at that time.
"If I never meet her again, I will retract this thought that shouldn't exist.
But what if…”
However, Ling Jiuxiao did not stop, but continued to move forward into the dense forest.
As a demon catcher, it is very easy to tell whether there is demonic aura or not.
The beautiful figure that he had just placed in his mind was no longer in this dense forest, but its true form was there...
Ling Jiuxiao smiled softly, and the laughter sounded particularly clear and bright in the silent dense forest, as if he had already seen through everything, and did not look as gloomy and fierce as usual.
He walked forward, following the charming fragrance and came to a seemingly ordinary tree.
Ordinary sleight of hand may be able to deceive ordinary demon hunters, or even some small demons.
But it could not be hidden from Ling Jiuxiao, who had great magical powers.
He bent down slowly, as if afraid that if he moved too quickly, he would scare the camellia that had been obscured by the illusion.
But no matter how slow the movement is, there will be a time to get closer.
When he approached the beautiful flower, a refreshing floral fragrance hit his face. It was a light, fresh and long-lasting fragrance. Ling Jiuxiao even smelled a sweetness in it that was irresistible.
He gently closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting the fragrance of the flowers flow into his nostrils and spread to every corner of his body.
"Got you."
He spoke softly, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was talking to the camellia in front of him.
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