Chapter 754 [Three Thousand Wings]

When he came out of the middle-aged Fangde Cave, Zhu Zhu returned to the high air.

He still gained a lot from the battle with Fang De.

From the moment he entered the realm of the king, he was thinking about how to follow his next journey of practice.

Of course, the goal must be to move towards the emperor, and the sign is to let the [source array] continue to evolve.

But when the cultivation comes to his situation, it is not so easy for [source array] to evolve, so he needs to find a way to take a different path.

Lord Green Beast is right. He can understand other people's methods to improve his own methods, thus stimulating the evolution of [source array].

In the battle with Fang De, he felt the power operation route in Fang De's body, felt the power of different routes and different power. Finally, he analyzed the [Iron Arm Cannon Fist] and found that the route practiced by Fang De had a lot of errors, rated his perception of the technique, plus [source array] He quickly corrected the route to a perfect situation.

Of course, this perfection is perfect in his eyes.

Because this is already the limit he can do.

A new feeling lingered in my heart, and [source array] evolved a little.

In the next three days, he met the powerful demon practitioners in the demon refining cave and learned a lot from these demon practitioners. Although the [source array] has only evolved a little bit, he understands that this is because these demon cultivation skills are not very good.

Then, he entered the seventh world, the eighth world and the ninth world. There are some powerful demons hidden in these three worlds. In the past, he may have been afraid, but now he doesn't care at all. These powerful demons can only become opponents who sharpen themselves for him.

Of course, when his opponent still has great benefits, after he deduces his opponent's skills to a perfect situation, he will retransmit these feelings to his opponent's mind.

Soon, the story of a teenager spread in the demon refining cave.

The teenager is very powerful and his strength is unfathomable. The demons in the demon refining cave think that this teenager is likely to be a super power, but he is bored and comes out to guide the younger generation.

Because this teenager has never killed a demon, no matter how damn it is.

......

"If only my predecessors could give me some guidance!" A Dong heard the legend of the teenager, and his face showed admiration.

"Hmm! Dong, don't daydream! Your tribe has fallen, and your inheritance skills [three thousand wings] have been lost. Even the mysterious teenager does not have the ability to make this nine-star skill reappear in the world. Your tribe will eventually come to an end..."

"You..."

Adong blushed and looked angrily at the tiger-skinned teenager who was not much bigger than him.

"What? Still unconvinced? Your cloud-winged bird tribe has fallen lonely. If it hadn't been for the order of Lord Feng not to slaughter you, do you think your tribe could still survive? The tiger-skinned teenager snorted.

"Bullshit! You are jealous! **Naked jealousy! The [blue toad formula] of your blue toad tribe is not as good as our [three thousand wings], so you are jealous, right? Humph... Don't worry, I, A Dong, won't laugh at you!"

A Dong hummed and stared at the tiger-skinned teenager with a posture that you were about to admit.

"You just fart!" The tiger-skinned teenager was also angry.

However, the dispute between A Dong and the tiger-skinned teenager was seen by Zhu Zhu.

"Cloud-winged bird tribe and blue toad beast tribe? The cloud-winged bird is an ancient mythical beast, the same level as the green dragon and white tiger. Well, the blue toad beast is slightly weaker, but the bloodline is also very strong..." Zhu Zhu thought secretly.

"[Three thousand wings]?"

"[Bi Toad's Secret]?"

"It seems that you can understand..."

Adong watched the tiger-skinned teenager turn away with a gloomy face, and the smile on his face slowly converged. Although the words of the tiger-skinned teenager were a little vicious, it was a fact that in ancient times, their cloud-winged bird tribe was an extremely strong race on the divine meteorite continent, with a strong territory.

However, with the end of the ancient period, the laws of heaven and earth in the land of the divine meteorite continent have changed, and their tribes have not fallen, and now there are only dozens of people left.

And the tribal inheritance skills [three thousand wings] are also incomplete.

"Hmm! Wait, my Adong cloud-winged bird's bloodline is extremely strong. This is a rare miracle in ten thousand years. One day when my bloodline awakens and my ancestors wake up, it must be enough to make up for [three thousand feet of cloud wings]. Let's see what your faces are..."

Expressed his anger. A Dong felt much more comfortable and was about to leave, but he saw a strong teenager staring at him, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. He secretly said that he was careless and didn't know that someone approached him. This was a terrible thing...

"Who are you?" Adong asked in a low voice.

Zhu looked at the teenager in front of him in surprise. The teenager in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was already a high-level saint. His body was as strong as a dragon, and his eyes were particularly sharp, as if he wanted to see through the sky.

Is this the bloodline of cloud-winged birds?

"I can help you make up for [three thousand feet of cloud wings]!" Zhu Zhu said lightly.

"What?" A Dong's eyes widened and his face was full of incredible color. After a long time, he woke up and pointed to Zhu Zhu and opened his mouth wide and said, "You...are you the mysterious teenager?"

Zhu Zhu nodded.

got a positive answer, but A Dong hesitated.

"You can take me to see your people!" Zhu Zhu said that he naturally understood A Dong's idea that there would be regulations for ancient tribes like them, and it was forbidden to pass on to outsiders.

Adong nodded and said seriously, "Please follow me!"

Under the leadership of Adong, he skimmed several mountains and saw a huge tree growing in a valley from afar, and the branches stretched into the clouds.

He has never seen this scene.

"It turns out that there is such a magical scenery in the second world!" Zhu Zhu couldn't help admiring.

"Your Excellency, please see, that giant tree is called Cloud Wings. It is named after our tribe and has been passed down for tens of millions of years. It has been passed down since ancient times, and our people all live there!"

Adong proudly introduced it to him.

"Hmm."

"Hey, let's go. My people are very hospitable." A Dong laughed.

The two blade-thin wings on Adong's back turned into a streamer. Unlike the wings behind him, which are condensation, the wings behind him are like a body formed by his blood.

He changed the thickness of his wings and became extremely thin, and his speed also increased.

"Adong, are you back? What did you gain today?" A thin middle-aged man smiled and greeted A Dong.

"Nothing has been gained." A Dong's face was full of shame.

"Ha ha, nothing, take your time, you are the hope of the tribe." The thin middle-aged man said with a smile. Suddenly, the middle-aged man stared at Zhu Zhu, but his eyes glanced at A Dong, "Who is this child?"

A Dong's face changed and said, "Uncle Yuncong, this is not a child. This is Lord Zhu Zhu. He is the mysterious teenager circulating in recent days. This time I specially invited him to come back to see if he can make up for the [three thousand wings] in our clan!"

"Fight!" The thin middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly and stared at A Dong with hatred: "How can the skills of our tribe leak out?"

Adong's face turned red, but he tried his best to refute: "Uncle Yuncong, our tribe has reached the moment of survival. If we don't make up for the [three thousand feet of cloud wings], what will we do to resist those tribes that plan to attack?"

The thin middle-aged man's face is full of anger, but his expression is extremely complicated.

"Uncle Yuncong, let's stop quarreling. This matter is not something that you and I can decide. Please come out of the patriarch. This matter is up to the patriarch!" Although A Dong is young, he speaks very well.

"Haha...A Dong, come with friends, why don't you say hello?" A bright laugh came from the top of his head, and then a flash of lightning passed, and an old man with white hair and a ruddy face appeared in front of his eyes.

"See the patriarch!" A Dong saluted respectfully.

"See the patriarch!" Yun Cong also bowed respectfully.

Waving his hand, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp light glanced at Zhu Zhu. Soon the old man's expression changed and became solemn, "See you!"

The old man suddenly saluted Zhu Zhu respectfully, which shocked A Dong and Yun Cong. The patriarch is the fifth-order king. Is it possible that he is stronger than the patriarch?

"Don't be rude. My name is Zhu Zhu. You can also call me Master Pig."

"See you, Master Pig!" The old man saluted again.

"See you, Master Pig!" A Dong and Yun Cong also hurriedly saluted.

nodded slightly. Zhu Zhu knew that this was their awe of the strong and didn't say anything. He accepted it happily. He looked at the old man and said, "Old man, I'm here to try to see if I can make up for [three thousand cloud wings]. I don't know if it's okay?"

The old man's face changed slightly, but it soon unfolded and was full of helplessness, "Master Pig, please, let's go up and talk!"

After saying that, he nodded to the clouds.

Zhu Zhu had no idea about the old man's small movements. He followed the old man to fly towards the giant tree and soon came to a thicker branch, on which beautiful and exquisite wooden courtyards were built.

Entering the old man's courtyard, as soon as he sat down, figures rushed into the courtyard with solemn expression.

More than 30 strong men of the powerful cloud-winged tribe are curious, angry, alert, dignified... staring at Zhu Zhu with different expressions.

"Pearl, in any case, the skills of the tribe cannot be leaked!" A ricke old man took a step forward and saluted the old man, but his words were very rude.

"Yes, patriarch, skills are our foundation, and we can't leak it out anyway!" A middle-aged man echoed.

"Hmm! Now that the tribe has reached the moment of life and death, how can we resist those hateful guys if we don't make up for [three thousand wings]? An old bark man who was curious about Zhu Zhu stood up with an angry face.

"Hmm! At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken. What are we afraid of? The old man hummed.

"Okay!" The patriarch frowned and stopped the quarrel. It seemed that the patriarch's authority was still very heavy.

Zhu knew that this was the key. He looked at the patriarch and said, "Old man, in fact, you don't have to teach me the skills. Ha ha, I just need to fight with you!"

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