Chapter 1124: The Ancestral Teachings of the Peacock Clan

"He still managed to escape…" The Little Demon Lord's face was livid.

This formidable enemy hadn't been eliminated, and now a life-and-death feud had been forged!

Little Peng King was even angrier than him, cursing incessantly…

Recalling the time he was defeated by Xiao Fan and then abused by Wei Zhongshan…

He felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"Yun Lou, we can't let him go. Let's join forces and continue hunting him down!!"

Little Peng King gritted his teeth, and without waiting for Yun Lou's agreement, he carried him and continued to rush in the direction Lan Zhanque had just left.

The Little Demon Lord didn't say a word; he was planning the same thing in his heart…

Both were filled with killing intent. Little Peng King flapped his scorched wings, speeding along continuously…

Standing on top of Little Peng King's head, the solemn-faced Yun Lou suddenly sniffed the air.

"What's that smell?"

"What do you mean, what smell?!" Black lines appeared on Little Peng King's face, thinking Yun Lou was mocking his wings…

"It seems a bit pungent?"

Little Peng King: "…"

"You smelled it wrong…"

"No, how is that possible."

"Your nose must have been broken…"

"…"

Little Peng King would never admit, even if beaten to death, that he had once had a lion stand on his head and urinate…

…

"Are you alright?"

Lan Zhanque flapped her wings, carrying Xiao Fan as they flew who knows how many miles.

Xiao Fan lay on her back, holding a Heaven And Earth Treasure, continuously refining it.

The cross Sword Qi he had just unleashed had exhausted all of his spiritual power.

"I'm, I'm fine. I'll be better after a rest." Xiao Fan said, panting heavily.

Exhausting his spiritual power several times today had left his Physical Body utterly exhausted.

Lan Zhanque didn't say anything and continued to carry Xiao Fan on their long journey.

In order to protect Xiao Fan, she even abandoned her own followers.

…

At the battlefield where Yi Tuo and Xiao Fan had just clashed, the crowd had already dispersed.

Xiao Fan and Lan Zhanque had fled, while the Little Demon Lord and Little Peng King had gone in pursuit and hadn't returned…

E Mo and Tun Xiang had no interest in continuing to fight.

After Li Xuancang led the Human Race followers in a battle against the Demon Race geniuses for a while, they also dispersed…

Mo Xingyuan also retreated; he hadn't made a move from beginning to end.

Although this battle had temporarily ended with Xiao Fan's escape…

Everyone knew that this was only the beginning.

If Xiao Fan didn't die, then from here on out, the Secret Realm would never know peace again!

…

One day later.

Xiao Fan had recovered seven or eight tenths of his strength, and he asked Lan Zhanque to find a safe place to stop.

With his current strength, if Little Peng King and the Little Demon Lord really caught up, he wouldn't necessarily be afraid of them.

Lan Zhanque listened to him and found a cave.

Flying at top speed for a day and a night had also taken a significant toll on her.

The blue peacock retracted her tail feathers, and a ball of blue light enveloped her body, transforming her into human form.

It had to be said, Lan Zhanque's appearance made Xiao Fan's eyes light up. Wearing a long blue dress, with a slender waist, full bosom, and long, slender legs, her beautiful face was stunningly gorgeous. While noble and refined, she also gave off the feeling of a delicate, girl-next-door beauty.

The two entered the cave, and Xiao Fan waved his hand to light a bonfire.

"Thank you for helping me at that critical moment."

Xiao Fan thanked Lan Zhanque very earnestly.

Lan Zhanque shook her head and said, "You don't need to thank me. It is dictated by the ancestral teachings."

"What ancestral teachings? It's safe now, can you tell me?" Xiao Fan asked.

He was very curious about these ancestral teachings.

What kind of ancestral teachings would make Lan Zhanque cast aside her hatred and choose to help him?

"There is no harm in telling you… The ancestors of the Peacock Clan once left a final order for their descendants… The Peacock Clan regards the Phoenix as supreme. In the future, if the Phoenix Clan descends upon the Nine Provinces, or appears in the Nine Provinces… the Peacock Clan must treat them as their master and obey their commands…"

Lan Zhanque explained.

"Phoenix?" Xiao Fan was puzzled: "This is the Phoenix Method, I am not actually of the Phoenix Clan."

"You have the aura of phoenix essence blood on you… I cannot be wrong about that."

Lan Zhanque said, "The ancestor's final words stated that even a creature with ties to the Phoenix lineage must be assisted."

Xiao Fan nodded. He finally understood why Lan Zhanque had helped him.

He had indeed refined a large amount of phoenix essence blood.

Those were all left behind after the Phoenix Star shattered.

It wasn't just the Essence Blood of the Phoenix Clan, but also many other treasures.

Such as Phoenix feathers, Phoenix bone marrow, and so on…

Otherwise, the Phoenix Method could not have unleashed such power.

"There is another reason why I saved you." Lan Zhanque looked at Xiao Fan with a serious expression.

"What is it?"

"Where did you get your phoenix essence blood? Is that Phoenix expert still alive?"

Lan Zhanque asked, her eyes burning with intensity.

For the Human Race to Cultivate the methods of the Yao Race, the resources required are terrifyingly vast.

And something like phoenix essence blood… how could it be easily obtained?

"Ah, this…"

Xiao Fan hesitated. How could he explain this clearly?

Lan Zhanque's gaze remained fixed, staring straight at Xiao Fan, wanting to see what he would say.

Xiao Fan thought for a moment and said very seriously, "If I say I picked it up, would you believe me?"