From waterfowl, it began to transform into the Great Sun Golden Crow.

Chapter 66. Scum, may you die from your own insects.

"How much pain he must have suffered before he died."

Gu Heting's gaze was resolute; he narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the evil bee before him. His killing intent was quickly revealed.

"There's no point in living anymore; I'd rather die from my own insects!"

Blood tears slowly streamed from that eye; the Heavenly Evil Eye's manipulation abilities had reached their peak. This eye could control beings smaller than itself.

The insects of the evil bees are merely poisonous insects infused with celestial energy.

This was indeed an unsuccessful start.

The evil eye of heaven can defeat his insect magic.

"What are you going to do?"

""

"Evil Eye Heavenly Splendor." As Gu Heting finished speaking, the eye on his chest opened to its widest extent, and countless insects began to retaliate.

They rushed desperately toward the evil peak.

The muscles in his face were torn apart.

The evil bee howled in agony as an insect burrowed into its eye. In an instant, piles of white bones were revealed.

Accompanied by convulsive sobbing sounds.

The evil bee cried out in agony, "Why is the sect's holy son's treasure on you?" As it finished speaking, its entire body trembled uncontrollably, and a red fire ant tore through its vocal cords. In the end, only its loose bones remained.

With the death of the evil bee.

Three corpses fell, and Gu Heting gently fanned them. The three gruesome bodies were burned to ashes. A strong wind scattered the corpses, and the three tragically killed cultivators turned into dust.

Gu Heting's bird claws trampled on the skull of the evil bee.

With a crack, the skull turned to dust. Looking towards the red forest, Zhao Huailian hid behind Gu Heting. Gu Heting sighed softly and asked, "Yesterday, your daughter mentioned you to me. I've already sent her back to my sect temporarily."

"Madam, may I ask you how this matter began?"

'

""Forehead..

The strange bird before him began to chat with him in a serious tone, which caused Zhao Huailian to involuntarily take a few steps back. A strange bird that could speak was truly defying common sense.

But look at the dead evil bee.

He finally stopped being on guard.

"I am originally from the Taihang Sect, a small sect from the Central Plains. I have come here these past few days because a spirit mine has recently appeared. Cultivators use spiritual energy to enter their bodies, and spiritual veins are fundamental. This spirit mine is already very thin in spiritual energy."

""

"This young lady also spent a lot of money to buy it."

""

That's exactly what his daughter, Shang Rui, said.

What intrigued him was the origin of the "Myriad Flower Red Stone." A spirit stone recorded in the Phoenix Book was no ordinary stone. How could such a spiritually barren place like Wushan produce such a stone?

The storage ring on Gu Heting's bird claw glowed slightly.

The afterglow of the light lingered in the eye.

A moment later, he had a piece of ruby ​​in his mouth: "Do you know where this stone came from?"

'

Looking at the red stone, Zhao Huailian's expression was complicated. She couldn't hide it any longer; perhaps her daughter had already told the demon bird.

There is a spiritual mine within that ley line.

Strictly speaking, it was a water vein. The cave had only been excavated for a little over a month when a spring suddenly appeared deep within the back mountain. The spring gushed forth with surging spiritual energy, and Zhao Huailian immediately sensed something amiss. Beneath the spiritual ore, water vapor billowed. To reveal its true form, he submerged into the water.

Only then did they discover that this spirit mine actually had a hidden vein.

This underground network of veins is incredibly intricate. Stalactites are coiled around the ear, and atop them lies a cluster of red marble formations that would take tens of thousands of years to form.

Knowing she had already made a fortune, Zhao Huailian auctioned off the stone.

Unexpectedly, with the treasure right beside them, someone became jealous.

"Sir, do you know that there is a hidden world beneath that mineral vein?"

""

Gu Heting nodded and said, "Your daughter told me, so what?"

"This is called Spirit Vein Mountain, hidden underground, a rare and precious find," Zhao Huailian said, sounding somewhat regretful. If it weren't for the treasure nearby and the presence of unscrupulous individuals eyeing it...

How could we have ended up in such a state?

As the sun set and its rays faded, Gu Heting handed the miasma-avoiding pill from the ring to Zhao Huailian. He looked somewhat weary and sighed softly, "Ah, Madam, you don't need to worry too much."

"I am just an employee of your daughter."

""

"ah?

'

"No, please. Get on my back first, and I'll take you to my sect."

Does this bird even belong to a sect?

Are you kidding me? Is he the sect's guardian beast? But guardian beasts are usually sealed within the sect's Bagua formation.

It usually guards the sect's protective array. He had seen that guardian dragon at the Golden Spirit Sword Sect.

However, this talking bird seemed rather peculiar.

Gu Hexing spread his wings. He unfurled his three-meter wingspan, shook his head at Zhao Huailian, and gestured for her to sit down.

Zhao Huailian shuffled a few steps and finally straddled Gu Hexing.

The demon bird flapped its wings.

They broke through the purple miasma directly. In no time, they had traversed the red forest, which was entirely filled with miasma. There was a small stream outside the red forest.

Crane Pavilion flew away along the stream.

Soon they arrived at a place surrounded by green hills and clear waters. He followed the waves of the waterfall and plunged headfirst into the tattered cloth in front of him.

Koyama Munen suddenly appeared before my eyes.

In the corridor of the Xiaoshan Sect, Xiang Wanqing stood with his hands hanging limply, biting his fingers. Beside him was a lovely young girl, already dressed in the sect's robes. Xiang Wanqing had even styled her hair into two loose ponytails.

A bell hangs from under the horse's tail.

Xiang Wanqing gazed at the sunrise, feeling somewhat bored.

"Sister, are you waiting for someone?"

"Yeah, waiting for a stinky bird."

"A bird? Is it my brother?" Shang Rui pouted. The bird he was referring to must be the one from the mangrove forest. She had heard rumors about that little bird when she first arrived.

This little bird is actually the alchemy elder of this small mountain.

The alchemy elder's every move seemed somewhat unbelievable.

When he arrived, he was dressed in tattered clothes. Following the bird's directions, he continued along the mountain path. He collapsed on the path.

In my confusion, I saw a woman dressed in silver ornaments.

He looked at the injured Shang Rui and blinked occasionally.

Shang Rui's memory stopped at this moment.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw her. Before me stood this older sister, Xiang Wanqing, the only daughter of the family in the small mountain village.

A black dot suddenly appeared in the sky.

The black dot grew larger as it approached. Xiang Wanqing blinked, then realized it was a blue demon bird. And what leaped into view was its tail, which was even longer than its body.

Its tail is black, having changed from blue to black.

This demonic bird possessed an abundance of spiritual energy. At that moment, the bell in the small hill rang. Disciples stood guard intermittently.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

'

"Wait a moment.

""

Xiang Wanqing stopped his disciples; the aura emanating from this demonic bird was very familiar. Its spiritual energy resembled that of an old friend—Gu Heting, who had been gone for several days.

However, the late Qing dynasty retreated a few steps.

The changes are so great, so unimaginable.

Why does this little waterbird appear so much larger?

"mom!

'

When Shang Rui saw the person on the back of the demon bird, she couldn't hide her joy.

His mother was not dead.