The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 77 Traveling Together
Under the witness of the Heavenly Dao, the ancient aura lingering in the sky seemed to have not dissipated yet.

Ji Xiaoshan instantly looked at the divine beast beside him and was secretly surprised.

This oath to heaven was made so easily?
Ji Xiaoshan felt that everything in front of him seemed a little unreal. Today, he met an extremely rare sky-watching god, who, although he had never met him before, directly called him "big brother".

Any cultivator would feel that there are some problems, so he would naturally be wary.

But as the Heavenly Dao oath was made, the vigilance was put down. The Heavenly Dao oath was not a trivial one, and it had a strong binding force on cultivators below the Daozu level. The Heavenly God was only at the Purple Mansion level, so it was naturally effective.

"Alright, little guy. You've already made your oath to the Heavenly Dao, so I believe in you!" Ji Xiaoshan was helpless. "I still don't know your name. My name is Ji Xiaoshan, and my Taoist name is Qingping. What's yours?"

"My name is Qingping?" Wangtian Shenhu said in a childish voice, "Brother, I am from the Wangtian Shenhu clan, so just call me Wangtian."

The Wangtian Shenhou clan is extremely powerful, but many of the beasts born are named Wangtian. Ji Xiaoshan then laughed and said, "Wangtian, is there something wrong with my name?"

"No problem, I just think that big brother's Taoist name is very good." Wangtian Shenhou scratched his head lightly with his claws and said with a smile.

"You just said that this talisman requires the cultivator to refine it with his own blood, so that it can be considered as truly refined?"

Wangtian Shenhu looked at the purple-gold talisman in Ji Xiaoshan's hand and said softly, "Hmm. This talisman is a little different from the ordinary treasure refining. It has an additional blood refining step. Just drip your blood directly onto this talisman and then refine it."

Ji Xiaoshan nodded, and with a thought, a sword energy emerged from the void and gently passed through his fingers.

A drop of blood with traces of golden lines, like an exquisite gem, fell directly onto the purple gold talisman.

"boom!"

The moment it came into contact with the blood, the talisman burst into light and directly absorbed the drop of blood.

moment.

The talisman was successfully refined, and its original purple-gold color was restrained. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary talisman, just like an ordinary object.

Ji Xiaoshan could sense that the treasure had not actually changed, it was just that the divine object was concealed and looked ordinary.

"After refining this talisman, it turned out to be like a magic weapon?" Ji Xiaoshan was surprised. The feeling of it being like a magic weapon refined by the blood of gods and demons could not be faked. He could clearly feel that a trace of blood connection was transmitted directly from this talisman to his heart.

Wang Tian's eyes have never moved away since Ji Xiaoshan began to refine it. "This treasure is different from ordinary magic weapons. If we have to make an analogy, it is more like a magic weapon refined by the blood of gods and demons, but it can't fight enemies like a magic weapon."

"Brother, look down!" Wangtian's expression changed and he looked at the battle below.

Ji Xiaoshan also looked over, and the battle below was in full swing. During the moment when he was refining the talisman, Wan Nianfeng had gradually gained the upper hand, obviously using a method similar to an explosion.

The Poison Dragon Master struggled to resist the swift and violent sword attacks, but his expression was extremely relaxed. He was waiting! All cultivators who used explosive secret techniques could not last long. He was waiting for the moment when Wan Nian Feng's explosion ended and his strength weakened.

Ji Xiaoshan was watching from high in the sky. As a bystander, he naturally understood what the Poison Dragon Master was waiting for. He then reminded him loudly, "Minghong, delay may lead to changes!"

"Hahaha. It feels so good. It feels so good!" Wan Nianfeng laughed as he listened to the voice in the sky. "It's been a while indeed. Let's go together!"

The strength of this Poison Dragon Master Wanxiang in the late stage is indeed powerful. After all, his divine and demonic body has only been perfected in the Purple Mansion. It is indeed beyond his ability to kill him alone.

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cut!
Ji Xiaoshan directly sacrificed a series of thirty-six Earth-grade flying swords. All of these thirty-six were top-grade Earth-grade, which was the limit of what his soul could currently bear. He could bring out the full power of these magic weapons to the maximum extent.

The flying sword quickly turned into a huge immortal sword and slashed out! It was the sword that slashed Lingxiao in the Lingxiao Sword Canon.

Wherever the huge immortal sword passed, it left sword marks in the void and flew out at an extremely fast speed.

"Hmph! Just because you can't win, you start a sneak attack?" Master Poison Dragon snorted coldly, and took the initiative to meet the huge immortal sword that was slashing down at a high speed with the broadsword in his hand.

boom!
In an instant, the Immortal Poison Dragon was blasted by the Immortal Sword and flew backwards into the sea, like a giant whale falling, splashing huge waves.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind the Poison Dragon Immortal in an instant. The demonic figure wielded a huge long sword and instantly split the Poison Dragon Immortal's divine body in half!

"Damn it!" The Poison Dragon Master who was cut in half instantly re-condensed his divine body, with a look of horror on his face, and immediately began to want to retreat.

This sword was so powerful that he was a little frightened, and then he began to retreat. His figure fled quickly like a stream of light.

"Want to escape?" Ji Xiaoshan smiled softly, and with a thought, the Sword Song Realm was unleashed. "You can't escape!"

Rumble!
Rumble!
The roar of war drums sounded directly at the soul of the Poison Dragon Immortal, as if countless hammers were hitting his soul in turn, and his soul suddenly became confused at this moment.

"Now!" Ji Xiaoshan's eyes lit up, and at that moment a sword light flew out and lightly crossed the neck of Poison Dragon Zhenren. When his head fell, countless sword qi ran rampant, and in that instant the divine body was crushed into a pile of powder.

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"The gods and demons who have refined their bodies are really hard to kill. If it weren't for the fact that my Sword Song Realm has some effect of interfering with the soul, it would be quite difficult to deal with them." Ji Xiaoshan thought to himself, and raised his hand to put away the treasures left by True Poison Dragon.

Ji Xiaoshan looked at Wan Nianfeng, "Minghong, do you still have any energy left?"

"It's okay!" Wan Nianfeng raised his hand and put the magical weapons and relics in the sea into his pocket. These treasures were left behind after the lives of the four Wanxiang Zhenren. There was no time to put them away, so he could only accept them with a smile.

"We have already wasted some time, let's go to the Immortal Palace first!" Ji Xiaoshan said after everything was ready.
Wan Nianfeng nodded and looked at Wangtian Shenhu, "What should we do with that little guy?"

This divine beast was born extraordinary, and although it had great potential, it was a hot potato. If he was not willing to follow a cultivator, when the elders of the Wangtian Shenhou lineage came to him in the future, it would be difficult to explain.

Even if the beast is forcibly enslaved, there is a life and death contract between humans and beasts, and if the human dies, the beast dies. The cultivator who forcibly enslaves the beast will be mercilessly tortured to death by the Wangtian Shenhou clan.

Only those independent cultivators who are unaware of the pros and cons, or those immortal cultivators who are blinded by profit, would hope to enslave the Sky-Looking God Hound.

But as long as they are enslaved, they must be prepared to face a tribe that can feed on dragons in the near future. That would be an extremely terrifying thing.

"I'll go ask him!" Ji Xiaoshan also looked over and took a look at the divine beast that was as big as a calf. The injuries on the body of the Wangtian Shenhu had long since recovered, and its azure-gold scales sparkled in the sun.

"Little guy, come here!"

"Brother." The Sky-Watching God had been looking here, and when he saw this he flew over directly.

"Wangtian, now that the matter here is settled, my good friend and I are preparing to go to Chaoyin Immortal Palace to explore. What are your plans?"

"Me? I want to follow big brother." Although Wangtianshen's voice was a little childish, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Follow me?" Ji Xiaoshan nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "It's not impossible to follow me."

"Yeah. Big brother, don't look at my young age. Although I was born not long ago, I am also very powerful." The beast head of the God of Sky Roar was raised high, revealing its slender neck.

"Okay, I know you're powerful." Ji Xiaoshan and the other two laughed. He put his left hand through the two towering horns and touched the head of the Sky-Watching God, "Then follow us!"

Ji Xiaoshan then looked at Wan Nianfeng and nodded.

Wan Nianfeng's mind moved, and a huge building ship was summoned out.

"Let's go! Get on board!"

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(End of this chapter)