The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

A few days later, a powerful man from the Xuanwu clan, Elder Xuanming, used his powerful deduction skills to actually find a trace of Suzaku aura lingering outside the Suzaku clan.

This aura belongs to none other than Meng Wan, who has integrated the blood of the Vermillion Bird.

At this time, Meng Wan was hiding in a valley, studying the Suzaku bloodline in her body.

However, before she could figure it out, she felt a powerful aura approaching rapidly.

"Ok?"

Meng Wan frowned and looked up at the sky, only to see a black shadow coming through the air at an extremely fast speed.

"This aura doesn't seem to be from the Suzaku clan..."

She whispered to herself, a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes, and her figure flashed and disappeared into the shadows as a shadow.

A moment later, the figure of Elder Xuanming appeared above the valley.

His eyes were as fast as lightning as he glanced below. When he found that Meng Wan's position had changed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Quite alert."

Elder Xuanming sneered, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, but more of it was coldness.

He did not rush to act, but slowly raised his hand, and a mysterious rune appeared on his palm.

The rune emitted a dim light, as if it could penetrate all illusions.

"The art of deduction, start!"

Elder Xuanming let out a low shout, and the rune on his palm suddenly enlarged and turned into a huge curtain of light, covering the entire valley.

In the light curtain, countless fine lines are intertwined, as if tracing the traces of time.

A moment later, a blurry figure emerged in the light curtain. It was Meng Wan.

Her figure moved through the shadows at an astonishing speed, as if blending into the surrounding darkness.

"found it."

Elder Xuanming curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and his figure flashed, rushing towards the direction shown on the light curtain.

At the same time, Meng Wan was hiding in a dense forest, using the Suzaku bloodline in her body and the power inherited from the Twelve Generals to completely conceal her breath.

She held her breath, looked around vigilantly, and secretly thought of a way to escape.

"The old guy's aura has disappeared. Has he given up?"

Meng Wan was confused, but quickly rejected the idea.

Given the opponent's strength, they will never give up easily.

Sure enough, just as she was about to leave, a strong sense of oppression suddenly descended upon her.

"Young man, do you think you can escape from my grasp with just this little trick?"

Elder Xuanming's voice came from the air, with a hint of sarcasm.

Meng Wan's face changed and she looked up, only to see Elder Xuanming floating in the air, staring at her with cold eyes.

"It's really you."

Meng Wan looked at him warily, with demonic energy surging around her: "Who are you?"

Elder Xuanming did not answer, but looked at her carefully, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there is the presence of the Suzaku tribe... It seems that the rumors spread by the Suzaku tribe are not entirely false."

When Meng Wan heard this, her heart moved, but her face remained expressionless.

"I can not understand what you say."

Elder Xuanming sneered, "No need to play dumb. You have the blood of the Suzaku in your body, and you also control the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals. With such talent, it's no wonder that the Suzaku clan would make such a big fuss."

A cold light flashed in Meng Wan's eyes. She didn't expect that the other party could see through her easily at a glance!

The other party's cultivation and strength are probably beyond her expectations!

She said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Elder Xuanming said calmly, "I am a powerful member of the Xuanwu clan. If you follow me back to the Xuanwu clan, you will suffer less.

I don't like that old guy Zhu Yan. Since you are his blood, you should understand your current situation."

Meng Wan once read in a demon clan book that Zhu Yan was the current patriarch of the Suzaku clan.

When did she become the other person's bloodline?

However, since the powerful people of the Xuanwu clan were able to find her, it is probably only a matter of time before the powerful people of the Suzaku clan can find her...

Meng Wan's mind raced, and she suddenly smiled, "Go back to the Xuanwu tribe with you? And then become your pawn to contain the Suzaku tribe?"

Elder Xuanming frowned and his tone became a little colder.

"You are a smart person and should know how to choose."

Meng Wan chuckled, a sly look flashing in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll go with you. But I warn you, you'd better not touch me!

I am my father's daughter in old age. If you dare to harm me, my father will never let it go!"

When Elder Xuanming heard this, a gloom flashed across his eyes, but he soon regained his composure.

"As long as you are obedient, my Xuanwu clan will naturally not embarrass a junior. A man who knows the times is a hero. Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it. A black light enveloped Meng Wan and then took her away through the air.

At the same time, in the main hall of the Suzaku clan.

Zhu Yan was listening to his subordinates' reports, his face terribly gloomy.

"What? Meng Wan's aura disappeared?!"

He stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anger.

An elder whispered, "Chief, we just tracked her breath, but it disappeared suddenly, as if someone had forcibly covered it up."

Zhu Yan heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It seems that other forces have intervened."

Everyone was wondering who had taken action to snatch Meng Wan away, when Zhu Yan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Just now, he received a message from Xuan Ming.

The other party's tone was somewhat sarcastic and threatening, and he bluntly said that he wanted to find someone who had fallen into the hands of the Xuanwu clan.

He also demanded that the Suzaku Clan exchange the treasure that they had previously taken from the Xuanwu Clan, plus the qualification to go to Tianyao Mountain.

"How dare you, old thief Xuanming, be so arrogant! This is simply too much!"

It would have been fine if he had just returned the Xuanwu clan's treasure, but he actually dared to covet the qualification to go to Tianyao Mountain!

Zhu Yan slapped the stone pillar beside him, and it instantly collapsed, with debris flying everywhere.

Upon seeing this, the elders lowered their heads and dared not say anything more.

They knew that the patriarch was in a rage at the moment and any carelessness would bring disaster upon themselves.

"Clan leader, since Xuanming dares to transmit the message so blatantly, I'm afraid he has made all the preparations."

An elder asked cautiously, "Should we agree to his terms?"

Zhu Yan snorted coldly, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"Agree? Who are the Xuanwu tribe? They are a bunch of cowards. Are they qualified to negotiate with my Suzaku tribe?"

Another elder frowned and said, "But clan leader, Meng Wan not only has part of the Vermillion Bird bloodline in his body, but also controls the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals.

If she falls into the hands of the Xuanwu clan, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan frowned, obviously weighing the pros and cons.

At this moment, Xuan Ming's voice sounded again, with undisguised sarcasm and threats in his tone.

"Zhu Yan, it's such a simple matter, why do you need to think about it for so long? Don't you even care about your own bloodline?

Your little daughter is in my hands now. If you can't give me something satisfactory within three days, I will have to give you a corpse."

"My little girl?"

Zhu Yan was stunned.