Chapter 177

"The junior is Song San. I don't know how to address the senior?" Just as the red-clothed woman turned around and was about to leave, Song Qingming thought for a while and still gathered his courage to ask.

"You can call me Princess Hearing Huo Feng like them. I will go out for a trip in these two days. If you have any questions, you can find Qingluan. However, you must never think about running out by yourself. This area is full of demonic beast territory. It will be very dangerous for you to go out alone."

After the red-clothed woman reminded him, she didn't care about Song Qingming anymore and left here directly. And the demonic king named Qingluan followed respectfully behind her.

"Your Highness, are you going to find Old Ancestor Jinyu?" After following the red-clothed woman for a distance, the expectant Qingluan couldn't help but ask again.

The red-clothed woman sighed and said: "Your mouth is really getting more and more long-winded. Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. You stay here and watch this human cultivator. If I can get that thing this time, I won't treat you badly."

"Your Highness has great kindness to Qingluan. Serving you is my duty. How dare I talk about benefits? If it weren't for Your Highness taking action to point out my bloodline, Qingluan would probably still be an ignorant ordinary demonic king. Wanting to speak like this would probably take hundreds of years of hard cultivation."

"Although I can point out your bloodline in advance, cultivation still depends on yourself. Your current strength is still far behind those powerful demonic kings."

After the red-clothed woman left, Song Qingming also returned to the cave just now. This time he wanted to escape, it seemed that there was no hope at all.

I don't know what those two demonic kings want him to do, and whether they will let him go back after it's done. After sitting on the ground, Song Qingming's mind was full of thinking about these problems.

Before being caught, the Qingluan demonic king seemed to only ask about his cultivation method, but the Xuanguang Armor cultivation method he used at that time was just an ordinary cultivation method that relied on magic power to turn into armor to protect himself. This kind of spell could not be considered a special and powerful cultivation method among Foundation Establishment cultivators, let alone in the eyes of these powerful demonic kings. Generally, the defensive effect of the protective gang qi transformed by a third-tier demonic king was much stronger than Song Qingming's Xuanguang Armor. How could they possibly look down on this ordinary spell on him?

In that red cave, Song Qingming stayed alone for two days. Thinking about it, he still didn't understand what they wanted him to do, and couldn't help but fall into a burst of anxiety.

It wasn't until the third day that the Qingluan demonic king took the initiative to bring him out of this cave and came to a larger cave outside. Only then did Song Qingming see the red-clothed woman again, but this time there was an extra gray giant eagle not far from her side.

"Qingluan, you stay here to watch the house. Long Feng, take this kid, we will set off immediately."

After the red-clothed woman finished speaking, without waiting for others to speak, she walked out first. The gray giant eagle named Long Feng responded, rolled with its wings, and rolled Song Qingming into its huge wings, making him fall into darkness like a cage at once.

I don't know how long it took, only hearing the huge wind outside whistling past without stopping. After about two or three days, in the darkness, Song Qingming, who had been dizzy, was thrown out by Long Feng from the wings. Only then did he finally see a trace of light outside.

Song Qingming sat on the ground, rested for a while, and slowly recovered a trace of clarity. Looking around, he found that this was a wide and boundless slope. Except for piles of randomly placed charred stones, he couldn't even see a blade of grass. Looking at it, there was a yellow color of mud everywhere.

"Where is this?" After Song Qingming asked, he felt that his voice had become dry, which was really unpleasant.

Hearing Huo Feng, who was standing not far away, looked at Song Qingming and said: "This was once a secret realm of your human sect. It should have been opened up by a great human cultivator in ancient times. However, after human cultivators were driven out of the Fuyun Mountain Range by our demonic race ten thousand years ago, no human cultivators have entered here since then. It is normal that you don't know this place."

"Secret realm? Why is there nothing here?" Song Qingming was really surprised to hear Hearing Huo Feng's words. Looking at the bare surroundings, the spiritual energy was also very thin, not at all like the secret realm that could nurture heaven and earth spirit objects in legends.

"Kid, your cultivation is too low, naturally you can't feel the spiritual power fluctuations here. After Her Highness opens the secret realm entrance in a moment, you will naturally know immediately." The one who answered him was not Hearing Huo Feng, but the giant eagle Long Feng standing not far from Song Qingming.

After hearing this, Song Qingming suddenly realized with shame. He was indeed too weak and ignorant in front of these powerful demonic kings.

At this moment, Hearing Huo Feng, who was standing in front, suddenly had a red flame burning in her hand, and a golden-red feather fan appeared out of thin air in front of her. Hearing Huo Feng stepped forward and picked up the golden feather fan, and directly drew it lightly toward the air. With a golden light shining, Song Qingming saw a golden crack several zhang wide suddenly appear in the air not far away.

This golden crack was like a scar, appearing strangely in mid-air, and from time to time, fierce true fire with wanton spiritual energy erupted from it, occasionally falling to the ground. Only then did Song Qingming understand why the ground here was so barren and even the stones were charred.

"After you go in later, you just need to help me take out a Fire Scale Fruit according to the instructions on this map. Three days later, I will reopen this passage. By then, whether you succeed or not, you must come out immediately. If you have any questions, ask Long Feng now. I will send you in in a quarter of an hour." After Hearing Huo Feng finished speaking, she threw a leather map to Song Qingming, then quickly sat cross-legged and closed her eyes, floating in the air.

After listening, Song Qingming looked at Hearing Huo Feng in a daze, thought for a while, and bowed his head to the giant eagle beside him: "Senior Long Feng, I have never heard of a spirit object called Fire Scale Fruit. Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

"You just need to find the valley marked on Her Highness's map and you will see it. Among all the spirit objects there, the spirit fruit with the highest spiritual energy level and emitting red spiritual light is it.

However, don't walk around after you go in. There are all kinds of powerful restrictions everywhere in the secret realm. You must first find a way to adapt to the environment inside. I don't want you to be unable to come out the first time you go in, delaying Her Highness's big event."

Long Feng saw that Song Qingming didn't seem to know enough about this secret realm, and kindly reminded him.

School started these two days, a bit busy, sorry.

(End of this chapter)