Chapter 2527 The Injured Spirit Bird
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"I'm still a little worried."
The Martial Ancestor had cultivated to the level of Martial Ancestor, so of course he had a lot of thoughts.
"I want to go back and take a look. No matter which sect sent it to monitor us, I will feel at ease only if I kill it!"
"It's really troublesome. Forget it. We'll go with you."
The group of people were all Martial Ancestors, with strong cultivation and extremely fast speed. Soon, they returned to the entrance of the ladder.
"That butterfly is very small, not a spiritual beast, and flies very slowly. It is estimated that it can't fly far. Everyone will go to find it separately... It's a pure white butterfly. After finding it, kill it immediately no matter what!"
It was clearly just a glance before, and he didn't take it to heart at the time.
But on the way, he couldn't forget that glimpse, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it was.
So...
He could only feel at ease if he killed the butterfly.
After all, when the cultivation reached the level of their Martial Ancestor, he had a premonition of good and bad luck.
Many martial ancestors also thought it was very strange that a butterfly appeared here. Although they were not happy, they all came back after all, and they all dispersed and looked around.
After a while.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
More than a dozen martial ancestors flew back from different directions and reunited at the entrance of the ladder.
"Are you dazzled? Where can there be such a weak and small butterfly?"
"I didn't even see a few spirit beasts and fierce beasts along the way..."
"Yes, at most I saw a few spirit birds flying in the sky..."
"Spirit birds?"
"Spirit birds live on spiritual power. The spiritual power here is rich, so it's not strange to have spirit birds."
"Yes, I just saw two or three."
"Oh, I think you were dazzled by the light spots just now. Where did the butterfly come from? Let's go, let's go back and report. Let's see how the Valley Master will deal with us..."
Many martial ancestors expressed their desire to go back, and the martial ancestor had no choice but to do the same.
The martial ancestors left in a hurry just like they had come...
Not far away, an injured spirit bird was flying slowly...
Her flying speed was extremely slow, even a little crooked, as if she was going to fall from the void in the next moment...
But even so, she was still flying.
She flew out of the forest and flew to the side of the road, and finally couldn't hold on...
Plop!
The spirit bird with a pair of green wings and a delicate and lovely figure fell from the void and fell to the side of the road.
The spirit bird opened its eyes slightly, trying hard to open its pupils.
However...
Before it opened, it slowly closed.
At the same time.
There was a group of people on the side of the road, coming out from another part of the forest.
The leader was a young and handsome boy.
The boy carefully held a spirit herb in his hand, and a group of guards followed him.
"Brother Zhong, do you think this spiritual herb can really help Grandpa?"
"Young Master, the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It may be difficult to cure it, but this cloud light grass is the nemesis of all poisons. Even if it can't cure the master, it can make the master feel much better."
"That's good... Oh, it would be great if I could know an eighth-level alchemist..." The boy said, with a layer of sadness between his eyebrows.
A group of people walked forward slowly...
Suddenly...
"Hmm? Brother Zhong."
The boy saw a beautiful green bird lying in the middle of the road ahead: "Is that a spiritual bird? Aren't spiritual birds usually very smart and fast? How come this one died on the side of the road?"
The man called Brother Zhong by the boy looked at the spiritual bird and said: "Young Master, the spiritual bird is still alive, but it seems to be seriously injured, and its breath is intermittent. I'm afraid it's not far from death."