Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 816 Strange Seed

"Snow Eagle Sect disciples, listen up, the head of Xianhemen, Lu Haoxuan, is here to take you under his command!"

On Lone Eagle Ridge.

A sudden loud shout instantly broke the silence of the Snow Eagle Sect's mountain gate.

Lu Haoxuan stood in the clouds, majestic and majestic.

Behind them are several Elders of the Crane Sect, and several disciples of the Crane Sect, all of them are heroic, high-spirited, and have an invincible momentum.

At this moment, everyone has the same thought in their hearts.

"It's so damn cool to have someone backing you up behind you!"

The disciples of the Snow Eagle Sect were all frightened by the Immortal Crane Sect's aura, and none of them dared to respond for a while.

"Where are the people in charge of the Snow Eagle Sect! Why don't you hurry up and come see me!"

There was another loud shout, which exploded over the Snow Eagle Sect like a bolt from the blue, and the pavilions and pavilions in the shocking mountain gate were all trembling.

"Junior, you are courting death!" The Snow Eagle Sect finally responded, and dozens of figures flew up into the air one after another to face off against the Immortal Crane Sect members.

The leader among them is Goshawk Daoist, the leader of Snow Eagle Cult.

At this moment, he was squinting his eyes, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The reason why he didn't show up at the first time just now was that he secretly observed the depth of Lu Haoxuan's side, and he didn't show up until he was completely sure that there was nothing abnormal.

"Hmph, let alone a junior like you, even Mo Daofan wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous here!"

The goshawk Daoist's falcon-like eyes suddenly focused, killing intent surged wildly, and the sharp aura emanating from his body instantly cut countless tiny cracks in the surrounding space.

"Since you want to die, don't blame the poor for bullying the small..."

But just when he was about to make a move, Lu Haoxuan stopped him suddenly.

"slow!"

"Why are you afraid?"

"Am I afraid? I'm afraid you will die too soon," Lu Haoxuan sneered, then turned to look at Mu Canglan, "Master, is he the person you are looking for?"

"It's not him," Mu Canglan responded lightly, "But the person I'm looking for is here..."

Afterwards, Mu Canglan raised his hand and shook it.

The highest snow peak on Lonely Eagle Ridge collapsed in an instant, and then a figure in distress was pulled out from the cover of the billowing snow waves by an invisible force.

"Ah! It's the ancestor of Eagle!" Many high-ranking Snow Eagle Cult members, including Goshawk Daoist, were stunned.

What's the matter?

Didn't you detect the presence of an expert on the other side just now?

What's the situation with this young man? Could it be that his Cultivation Base is too high to be noticed?

For a moment, all the disciples of Xueying Cult were dumbfounded and unable to speak.

The only one that is still moving is the ancestor Ying who is constantly struggling. At this moment, he has manifested his body, his huge wings are constantly flapping, and there are bursts of wailing.

Ren Yan and Ying Tiao flirted together in panic.

"Jee--"

"Let me go, let me go..."

Mu Canglan held the giant snow-white eagle with a wingspan of more than three feet in front of him, and before he could speak, Baili Yidao behind him spoke first.

"Salt and pepper or charcoal grilling!"

The corner of Mu Canglan's mouth twitched, and he replied impatiently.

"Steam."

Baili Yidao really took it seriously, thought for a moment and shook his head, said: "Steaming is not very good, this thing has to be both numbing and spicy to taste..."

Mu Canglan ignored him, but flashed to the Eagle Patriarch.

The latter swallowed his saliva and asked nervously, "You, what are you going to do?"

"Search for the soul." Mu Canglan said kindly.

Upon hearing these two words, Patriarch Ying panicked.

The most important thing for a cultivator is the soul. If the flesh shell is lost, it may be possible to reshape it, but if the soul is wiped out, it will be completely over.

Even if some powerful flesh shells can give birth to wisdom and reverse life, in the final analysis, it is an essential difference and has nothing to do with the predecessor.

And once a cultivator is searched for his soul, he will inevitably suffer immeasurable trauma, and severe cases may even die on the spot.

"No, you can't do this! Searching for souls will kill you!"

"Don't worry, my soul search method is excellent, and I won't cause you any damage."

"Is this true?" Ancestor Ying half-believed, but he had no choice but to say, "Then let me go after you search."

Mu Canglan smiled.

"It's serious, but it's impossible to let you go, that guy over there is still waiting to eat meat..."

"Eating meat?" Patriarch Ying raised his head and looked to the side, just in time to see Baili Yidao's salivating expression, and immediately reacted.

"No, you can't do this. I have already joined the Heaven and Earth Alliance, you can't touch me...and I have no grievances or enmities with you, so I have to be moral..."

"Moral enmity? You are so old, you can't be so naive... There is only The Weak are Prey to the Strong in this world, just like those weak creatures you devoured before..."

Mu Canglan smiled and stretched out a hand, and pressed patriarch Ying's brow, at the same time, the latter stopped struggling immediately, and his eyes became hollow.

After a while, Mu Canglan turned around and returned to the crowd, with a black bead the size of a soybean in his hand.

"Boss, look, this is the weird seed... I think the one on Mo Daofan should have been cracked after the host Death..."

"It seems that these two cunning slaves are really different from the ones we met before..." Huo San chuckled.

"This strange seed is a little different from the direct strange black energy. It may be difficult for ordinary cultivators to find it... Even in the host Death, this seed will have two options of breaking or not breaking. It seems that the people behind the scenes have deep plans Ah..." Mu Canglan analyzed carefully.

"Then is there any gain in soul searching?" Huo San asked.

"There are rewards, but there are also weirdness." Mu Canglan frowned slightly, "The image seen in his mind and soul is incomplete, and only a few features can be seen clearly. It seems that the other party did it on purpose..."

"Then what did he deliberately let you see?"

"A kind of clothing, I saw it in Ye's house before, and it belongs to Tianshu Sacred Land."

"Okay, since someone deliberately lured Tianshu Sacred Land, let's follow his will and see where we can find it in the end..."

Here, Huo San and Mu Canglan were still talking, but Baili Yidao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Boss, can you give that big bird to me now?"

Huo San gave him a disdainful look, and said in a bad mood: "You idiot only knows how to eat, can you pursue it a little bit..."

Baili Yidao was still giggling.

"Boss, today we will eat one bird and five, salt and pepper, charcoal roast, dry stir-fry, spicy stir-fry, and eagle bone soup..."

"Okay, it's all up to you!"

"Sirs, how should these people be arranged?" Lu Haoxuan pointed to the Snow Eagle Sect including Goshawk Daoist.

The latter's heart skipped a beat, and before Huo San could reply, he knelt down on the ground.

"My lord, we are sincerely attached! Don't eat us..."