The little old man learned his lesson this time and was very afraid of Zhuque's fire. He retreated suddenly, but he had already played with his retreat. After all, Zhuque is a holy beast, and his methods are great. How could it be comparable to a monster like it? The little old man still burned his hands and feet.

"Ah! It hurts so much, it hurts so much!" said the old man, quickly use his skills, and after a long time, the fire was extinguished.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw that the little Zhuque had left.

The old man's eyes showed a look of horror. This was still a little vermilion bird that had not been adult. It was already so powerful now. If it grew up and grew into a big holy beast, Suzaku, how powerful would it be then.

The little old man's eyes were filled with a look of fear.

The holy beast Suzaku quickly flew away from the old man's cave.

The Vermilion Bird flew for a distance in the air, and it had no choice but to fall down. Its wings were injured. Just now, the little old man slapped it while it was missing his master sadly.

It hurts so much, it hurts so much, the wings are damaged and cannot fly, what should I do?

The Vermilion Bird fell silently, and it knew that the little old man might catch up, so it found a secluded place and secretly hid it.

"Hu—Hu—" Little Zhuque was breathing heavily in his mouth, "It's so uncomfortable, Master, Master, come and save me, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable..."

The little Zhuque murmured in his mouth, then closed his eyes.

Although she defeated the treacherous old man and escaped, she was really injured. After all, although it was a holy beast, it was not yet adult. Then she was sneak attacked by the old man when she was in a state of grief. She had no resistance at that time and was attacked by the old man.

The little old man's attack used all his strength, which caused the little Zhuque to suffer great internal injuries. In addition, it used Sanwei True Fire to use the wings to escape. Its wings are now injured. Combined with various factors, the little Zhuque is really injured this time, which is very dangerous.

Fortunately, this jungle is dense, and the little Zhuque has lived in this jungle since he was a child and is familiar with the terrain here. The little Zhuque's full blown blow did indeed hurt the old man with the Sanwei True Fire, and the old man did not chase him. These factors combined together give the little Zhuque enough time to recover.

When the little Zhuque woke up again, four days had passed.

Somehow, the things in this world were so coincidental. During the four days when Little Zhuque was unconscious, Jiang Li used the magic of returning to the clan to forcefully absorb all the inner elixirs of the monsters in the woods that were damaged to death by his sound waves. Such powerful spiritual power fluctuations almost all the monsters and monks in the entire divine realm saw it, but only Little Zhuque was unconscious and did not see it.

The sunlight shines through the leaves and spreads on the little Vermilion Bird's body, warm, and the little Vermilion Bird slowly opens his eyes.

"Shui, water--" Little Zhuque was thirsty and moaned in his mouth.

At this time, a drop of water fell into the open beak of the little Vermilion Bird.

The little Zhuque didn't know what was going on, but he just thought it was so magical. Just as it was about to drink water, water fell into its beak? Could it be like its owner, and it can use its mind to manipulate objects?

The little Zhuque forced himself to hold on and opened his eyes. He saw a long leaf in front of him, which happened to be facing his beak, and the water drop was left from the leaves.

It seems that it had just rained yesterday, so there were water droplets remaining on the leaves. It is precisely this reason that water droplets fell along the leaves into the mouth of the little Vermilion Bird.

The little Zhuque was so happy.

"That's great, I think I'll recover soon." The little Zhuque sat up and looked around. This place was still hidden, so why not just recover from the wounds here.

The little Vermilion Bird continued to lie down, then opened its beak, waiting for the water droplets to fall into the beak.

Jiang Li accelerated his pace. He is now full of spiritual power and can actually fly in the air. He is very happy and simply fly so that he can see far and fly straight lines faster than walking.

Jiang Li flew directly to the center of this dense forest. In this dense forest, the spiritual power in the central area is the most concentrated and strongest place.

The entire forest is surrounded by spiritual power, but the spiritual power on the edge is not strong, but the spiritual power in the center is very strong.

As soon as Jiang Li fell from the air, he immediately felt the difference here.

This place has such strong spiritual power, and at the same time he also felt many pairs of eyes surrounding him.

Jiang Li knew that in a place where such powerful spiritual power gathered, the spiritual power of the monsters living in was also very strong and should not be underestimated.

Does that spider live here? Jiang Li's brows became a little solemn, so worried that he would not be able to save Liu Qingxi.

Jiang Li's movements became slower, cautiously, and his eyes swept around with sharp eyes.

"I'm here and don't want to be enemies with you. Can anyone tell me if there is a spider monster living here?"

No one paid attention to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was very anxious. It was several days ago that he had seen Liu Qingxi being taken away by a spider monster last time. After so many days, he didn't know if Liu Qingxi was sucked dry and eaten by a spider monster. Time didn't wait for anyone, so he really didn't have much time to delay.

Jiang Li's eyes cold, his spiritual power gathered in his hands, and then he suddenly waved a palm toward somewhere around him.

"Don't you say it?"

"Bang——" He smashed a hole in a certain mountain ahead, causing the earth to shake, and the rocks rumbled and rolled down.

This is nothing to Jiang Li. He had done such a thing before. The conflict between him and the old man was because he waved his hand and made a hole in a certain mountain.

Jiang Li looked at his masterpiece at this time and was very satisfied. He smiled slightly and said, "This is great. There is a tunnel here. I pass by here, so I don't need to take a detour."

All the intelligent creatures around me were moved to see this, and they thought to themselves that this person is a tough guy and is not easy to mess with.

Everyone knows that Jiang Li is not easy to mess with, but they dare not mess with the spider monster. Although that guy is not very intelligent, his combat power is very strong, and he is targeted by it. His way of death is really miserable. After being sucked away from his spiritual power, he is watching him be swallowed.

When Jiang Li saw his attack just now, he only made the spiritual monsters around him tremble for a moment, but no one stood up and told him the whereabouts of the giant spider.

"Don't you still want to say it? Well. If you don't want to say it today, then I'll suck all your spiritual power like that giant spider."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he suddenly jumped into the air.
Chapter completed!