The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 364 I, the Reincarnation of Fu Zu, Will Be Beaten to Death

"Buzz!"

Perhaps he was aware of the stranger's visit, and as the spiritual light overflowed, a beautiful figure quickly gathered together, the image was no different from that tall statue.

"My descendants, you are finally here. Come on, come forward and let me take a good look at you."

The beauty in feathers looked at Xinqing softly, stretched out a crystal jade hand and waved to her, but Xinqing suddenly stepped back while crying silently.

"Okay, stop pretending, your acting skills are really poor."

Lin Dong pulled the emotionally broken Xin Qing behind him.

"Huh? Human being, who are you? How dare you trespass into the ancestral land of my Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan? What crime should you be punished for?"

The beauty in feathers frowned and looked at Lin Dong with displeasure.

"It's a hybrid of a three-headed king-level strange demon. Do you need me to explain it more clearly?"

Lin Dong stood with his arms crossed and said with a hint of mockery on his face.

"Interesting, little one, can you tell me how you figured it out?"

The beautiful face of the beauty in feathers immediately changed color, and a hint of sinister meaning appeared out of thin air. She smiled charmingly and said: "Gee, but it doesn't matter anymore. Anyone who knows this secret must..." Poof! ! ! ""

"puff!"

A pitch-black sharp claw suddenly pierced out from her chest. Behind the beauty in feathers, an ancient celestial phoenix clad in black feathers stretched out its sky-blocking figure and stared at the former coldly.

"You have to..." Boom! ""

The beauty in feather clothes had the demeanor of a master, and she was determined to finish her words. Another silver animal claw appeared out of thin air and firmly grasped her left shoulder. The beauty couldn't help but moan.

A nine-headed strange bird with pure silver hair and a length of thousands of feet appeared out of thin air on the left side.

"Damn it, let me finish my words..." Boom! ""

Before the ferocious-looking beauty in feathers could go crazy, the third blow followed.

It was a thunderous creature that was as bright as silver, with nine ferocious snake heads, and the whole body seemed to be rolling and flowing like thunder slurry. It then stretched out its claws.

The three ancient behemoths firmly restrained the beauty from three directions, but at the height of a normal adult woman, she was so small in front of the behemoths that were thousands of feet tall.

"The Devouring Ancestral Talisman, the Space Ancestral Talisman, and the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, the spirits of the three great Ancestral Talisman, damn humans, are you the reincarnation of the Talisman Ancestor?!!"

At this moment, the beauty in feathers who had always acted as steady as a rock finally changed her color.

"You guess, probably so, because many people say so~"

Lin Dong smiled slightly, raised his finger in the air, and a mysterious stone talisman emitting gentle light immediately appeared.

"Ancestral Stone? You despicable human being, don't even think about killing me!!!"

The beauty in feathers with a crazy face immediately struggled wildly, and magic lines suddenly appeared on her beautiful cheeks, rushing towards the three ancient beasts like a rushing tide.

It is a collection of the remnants of the three strange demon kings. Now it does not know the power of the ancestral stone, and it is unknown how many king-level people have been purified out of thin air by it.

However, no matter how much the beauty in feathers struggled despite being transformed by the devil, the ancient behemoth transformed from the spirits of the three ancestral symbols remained motionless and firmly restrained her.

"Be good, bear with me, it won't hurt soon."

Lin Dong smiled softly when he saw this, and activated the ancestral stone to shoot out an extremely thick milky white light beam, which instantly enveloped the beauty in feathers' extremely desperate eyes.

As the overwhelming demonic energy overflowed, the trembling body of the beauty in feathers gradually returned to calm, and her delicate face was no longer as ferocious as before.

"I'm really sorry that I bothered my younger friends to help me because of the disaster caused by my reckless actions." Even an apologetic smile from the naturally charming beauty in feathers revealed an astonishing sense of charm.

"Lin Dong has met senior Xinqin. Senior, there is no need to thank me. As the controller of the ancestral talisman, killing strange demons is what I should do."

Lin Dong stepped forward and bowed.

"Huh? You actually recognize me?"

A flash of surprise flashed in the beauty's eyes, and she looked at Lin Dong seriously.

"This junior is in charge of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, and senior Xinqin is the confidante of Lord Devouring Lord. Naturally, he knows this secret." Lin Dong said with a smile.

"The Devouring Lord..."

When the beauty in feathers heard this, her face darkened and she fell into a strange silence.

"Anyway, thank you for your help, little friend. I will hand over the thank you gift later."

After a moment of silence, the beauty in feathers looked past Lin Dong and gestured to the petite figure hidden behind him: "Little guy, come here."

"Lord Ancestor!"

This time Xinqing didn't resist anymore, she lifted up her skirt and trotted, kneeling at her feet respectfully.

"Good boy, I already know your reason for coming. It is my ancestors who have wronged you. The only thing I can do now is to compensate you as much as possible. I wonder if you are willing to be my successor?"

The beauty in feathers stretched out her hand to caress Xinqing's head, her eyes soft.

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you agree quickly?"

Xinqing's first reaction was to turn her head and look at the person behind her. Lin Dong urged him angrily, causing the girl in white to turn red.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my descendants have good taste~"

The beauty in feather clothes was slightly startled when she saw this, and immediately showed a kind smile like an old mother. She raised her slender hand, and the huge body behind her immediately turned into a large puddle of bright red blood essence and light floating in the air.

"But the most important thing at the moment is to revive the tribe. This is your unshirkable responsibility as the young patriarch of our tribe. The matter of your lover can be put aside for now."

After a light laugh, Xin Qing was also sent to the center of the red light group to sleep.

"My friend, you helped my tribe get out of trouble. I will give you a great gift. Please take out the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and the Devouring Heavenly Corpse. I will repair them for you."

The feathered beauty had a soft smile on her lips.

"Thank you, senior!"

Lin Dong was delighted to hear this and immediately summoned the two.

He was not surprised at all how the feathered beauty knew that he was carrying the Devouring Heavenly Corpse. With the close relationship between the feathered beauty and the Devouring Lord, she knew much more than Lin Dong.

"Please sit down, my friend. It will take me a few days to make my move. Although I cannot restore it to the perfect state, I can still achieve the perfect level of the Death Profound Realm."

Looking at the two objects in front of her, the feathered beauty's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia. With a casual move of her slender hand, the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, which had always been rude to people other than the holder of the Ancestral Talisman, actually flew over quite obediently and was still humming faintly.

"Buzz!"

As the feathered beauty urged the Devouring Ancestral Talisman to cover the Devouring Heaven Corpse, the many injuries on the surface of the Devouring Heaven Corpse were gradually recovering step by step, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

Seven days later.

"Boom!"

When the feathered beauty put away her movements, a mighty torrent of energy was transmitted along the brand connection between Lin Dong and the Devouring Heaven Corpse, pushing its already faintly boiling aura forward again.

Half-step to the perfect state of the Death Profound Realm, done!

ps: There was a problem with the author's backend, and the manuscript could not be sent. I just recovered. Sorry, there will be two more updates later.

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