"Bastard, you are a little meat bird, your whole family is a little meat bird!" The ancestral bird dragon was furious, and he didn't know what was going on, and his childish and angry words rushed out of his mouth without thinking.

Of course, these words were just "twitter" in Ling Bing's ears. However, this voice sounded significantly more high-pitched, and the voice was full of anger and shock.

Obviously, even if he couldn't understand the specific meaning of the ancestral bird dragon's words, Ling Bingchai could guess that this passage was definitely not a calm and good word.

"Hey, I can't see it, this little meat bird's temper is quite big! However, with your small body, you dare to show your teeth with Uncle Peter Pan? Do you still know how to respect your seniors? It seems that I have to teach you a good lesson for your parents, what is called trouble from the mouth!" Peter Pan was also angry.

Which little broken bird is this, only a little big one, and the hair has not grown, and he dares to show his teeth with his Uncle Peter Pan? Really when it is Peter Pan has a good temper, right? Hey, give it a rolling gourd all over the ground first, let him know that the level gap is not to be offended!

Peter Pan raised his wings, a hint of ill-will flashed in his little eyes, and with obvious mischief, he was about to flapp his wings.

All of a sudden, the wings stopped flapping.

But it turned out that Ling Bing saw that the more he talked about it, the more he went too far, and he used the rope of spiritual power to tie the wings of this thing at once.

Ling Bing was really drunk, and he couldn't wait to stuff the words he had just said back into the mouths of these two people.

Peter Pan is really sluggish, and until now, it hasn't even noticed that the familiar divine soul fluctuations on the ancestral bird dragon really treat the ancestral bird dragon as an ordinary newborn bird.

Peter Pan, how dare you do this to my ancestor? I ...... I...... I ......"

The Ancestral Bird Dragon trembled with anger, and never thought that this junior of the same kind, whom it used to value quite much, would dare to speak to it like this? It was really a tiger falling into Pingyang being bullied by dogs, and the dragon was trapped in the shallows, fish and shrimp play! When his strength recovered, and seeing if he didn't cut him well, he couldn't help the Ancestral Bird Dragon! Isn't it a little meat bird? It wants to make it a little meat bird for the rest of the year.

"Ancestor, what ancestor, you little meat bird, whose ancestor?" Peter Pan laughed when he heard that this little chick that didn't even have any hair dared to call himself ancestor. It Peter Pan hasn't dared to call himself an ancestor yet, but this little broken bird is bold enough to call himself an ancestor?

"Shut up, Er! It's the Ancestral Bird Dragon!The Ancestral Bird Dragon after Nirvana's rebirth!" Ling immediately transmitted his divine sense, telling Peter Pan the cruel truth, and immediately succeeded in blocking Peter Pan's foul language that he was about to blurt out.

"Ga~, cough cough cough~"

Peter Pan was so shocked that he accidentally gasped a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly his heart was blocked, and he couldn't swallow or spit it out in one breath, which was extremely uncomfortable. It won't be the first seventh-order alien beast choked to death by saliva, right?

"Ancestral ...... Ancestor...... Ancestor...... Ancestral Bird Dragon? Oh no, no, no, it's an ancestor, are you an ancestor?"

Finally, after coughing for a long time, Peter Pan came to his senses and stammered to the little meat bird jumping on the ground. At this time, Peter Pan, who had settled down, felt it carefully, and sure enough, the fluctuation of the divine soul on this little meat bird was very familiar, and it was indeed the fluctuation of the ancestral bird dragon in its impression.

"Hmph, don't dare to be your ancestor, I'm just a little meat bird!How can I be your little Pan's ancestor!"

Seeing the Ancestral Bird Dragon speak like this, the tension in Peter Pan's heart that had originally arisen from belittling the Ancestral Bird Dragon disappeared inexplicably. Especially when it saw the bare and tiny little fleshy wings of the ancestral bird dragon, it couldn't help but want to laugh when it was humane.

Even Ling Bing, seeing Ancestral Bird Dragon looking so naïve and arrogant, couldn't help but gently tug the corners of his mouth. The mood that was originally heavy because of the Holy Light was also inexplicably relieved.

Fortunately, the Holy Light was only weak now, and it was not gone, and now with the help of the Condensing Soul Wood, Ling Bing believed that as long as time passed, the Holy Light would definitely be able to recover as before.

By the way, there is also that soul condensing wood, since there can be a soul condensing wood on the blue star, there will definitely be a second soul condensing wood. I don't know who the mercenary team that discovered the Soul Wood in the first place, if we can find them and ask them to recall the location where the Soul Wood was found, maybe they can find more fragments of the Soul Wood in the first place.

"Oh, my ancestor, don't bother with Peter Pan! blame me for not being able to recognize your new look, Ancestor! "Besides, Ancestor, you can't blame me for this, right? How could I have thought that Ancestor, who has always been wise and powerful, would actually ...... Belch...... Such a self-destructive image, if you don't say it, even if you kill me, I can't believe it, you are actually the ancestor who will always be like a god in my mind!"

"Hey, you're Peter Pan, so you didn't recognize me, but it's my fault?"

"No, no, how can it be! How could the ancestor be wrong? Even if there is a mistake, it is also the fault of our juniors. What is the appearance, the most important thing is the core. As the younger generation, we should not only remember the appearance of the ancestor's martial arts, but also the ancestor's soul imprint. No matter what the Ancestor becomes, even if the Ancestor changes from a bird to a fish, I should recognize the core of the Ancestor at a glance. ”

"Okay, Peter Pan, don't be poor! I let you come out, but not to listen to your poor mouth! Because of the rebirth, the ancestor of the Ancestral Bird Dragon is now just a zero-order parrot and cannot use the Divine Mind to transmit sounds, you can help me translate the words of the predecessor of the Ancestral Bird Dragon. Ling Bing glared at Peter Pan with a warning in his eyes.

"Okay, okay! If you don't say it, you won't talk about it!, what's the big deal!" Peter Pan muttered reluctantly, shrinking his neck.

Ling Bing squatted down and stretched out his hands. The Ancestral Bird Dragon moved his sleek little body knowingly and jumped onto Ling Bing's palm.

"Twitter~?" (Little friend Ling Bing, what's going on now?)

The Ancestral Bird Dragon asked anxiously.

Ling Bing's eyes looked at Peter Pan, she couldn't understand what the ancestral bird dragon's bird call meant!

Peter Pan immediately and truthfully conveyed the question of the ancestral bird dragon.

Ling Bing thought for a moment and briefly recounted the follow-up development after the final battle with that Thorn Multistar Person, including her own slumber and the recent appearance of the Worm.

The Ancestral Bird Dragon turned his ears sideways and listened carefully to Ling Bing's explanation.

"So, the existence of our Freedom Alliance is no longer a secret now, and everyone knows where our Freedom Alliance is located in the Endless Jungle?"

"Yes, now the Freedom Alliance and the nine districts of the Chinese have been united, referred to as the Huaxia Alliance. However, although the location of the Freedom Alliance in the Endless Jungle is not a secret, the number of people who actually have the ability to cross the Endless Jungle and reach the Freedom Alliance safely is extremely limited. On the contrary, the residents of the Freedom Alliance went to the city fortress safely. Ling Bing explained.

The Ancestral Bird Dragon nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, the endless jungle is full of dangers, and not everyone can pass through it safely. Even with the constraints of the Freedom Alliance, those high-level alien beasts will not attack humans casually, but in addition to alien beasts in the jungle, there are also alien plants. The lethality of many bloodthirsty alien plants is not weaker than that of alien beasts at all. Moreover, Xenoplants have no intelligence, only instinct, and are not controlled by their free alliance.

"Ancestral Bird Dragon Senior, since you have been reborn now, then I will send you back to the Freedom Alliance now, right? You don't know, since you disappeared, Long Ji and they don't know how anxious they are. Now that they know you're back, they'll be very happy. Although you have no cultivation now, and all cultivation must be started again, I believe that with your experience, it is only a matter of time before you return to your original cultivation!" Ling Bing said.

"Yes, I didn't expect that for me, it was just a moment of consciousness annihilation, and I didn't expect that more than 20 years have passed. Ancestral Bird Dragon said with emotion. It habitually wanted to flap its wings, but suddenly found that it had no wings, only a pair of bare little fleshy wings.

It was then that it suddenly realized that it was no longer the ancestral bird dragon of the past! It was now just a young bird, a "little meat bird" with no hair in Peter Pan's mouth. If it goes back in its current form, what is the dignity of its ancestral bird dragon?

"No, I can't go back!" suddenly exclaimed the Ancestral Bird Dragon.

"Huh~, why, don't you want to meet Long Ji and them?" Ling Bingqi said.

Of course I wanted to meet them, but not now. Ancestral Bird Dragon's gaze looked unnaturally elsewhere, not daring to make contact with Ling Bing's gaze. At the same time, there was a slight emptiness in its voice.

"Not now, when are you going to go back, Long Ji, they miss you very much!" Ling Bing was even more puzzled.

Since the ancestral bird dragon also misses Long Ji and them, why can't he go back now?

"Wow quack~, master, don't ask. Wow quack quack, I know why. ”

Peter Pan looked at Ling Bing, then at the Ancestral Bird Dragon, and suddenly slapped his wings on the ground, and couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

"Do you know why?"

"Don't say it!"

Ling Bing and the Ancestral Bird Dragon spoke at the same time. It's just that Ling Bing's tone was full of doubts, but the Ancestral Bird Dragon was completely annoyed and angry.

"Wow Quack Quack Quack~"

Peter Pan shuddered with laughter, his wings flapping against the ground, kicking up dust all over the ground.

"Peter Pan~"

Seeing Peter Pan like this, Ling Bing was speechless. It seems that Peter Pan really knows why the ancestral bird dragon didn't go back. However, what is the reason for Peter Pan to be like this?

"Peter Pan, shut up! If you dare to say it, I'll make you look good!"

The ancestral bird dragon roared even more in shame and threatened fiercely. It's just that the immature voice made his threatening words sound a little less majestic, but a little more joyful.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it if I don't say it! Master Ling Bing, I'm sorry! It's not that I don't tell you the reason, it's really that I can't say it. However, I can tell you that if I were an ancestor now, I wouldn't have gone back. Puff~, it's really ~, wow quack~"

Peter Pan couldn't help but laugh again in the middle of speaking.

"Really?"

Looking at the small body of the ancestral bird dragon, which was sleek and fleshy, Ling Bing seemed to understand a little.

The so-called people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. As the biggest boss in the Endless Jungle, he is now constantly cultivating to nothing, and he still has to run naked. Thinking about it, I also know that the ancestral bird dragon must be very broken in his heart now.

I really can't afford to lose this beast's face!

Suddenly, Ling Bing put away all his expressions and looked up at the sky.

Soon, Peter Pan also raised his bird's head and looked at the sky.

However, compared to Ling Bing's plain face, Peter Pan's face was a little more narrow.

"Quack, say Cao Cao Cao arrived. Ancestor, if you don't go to the mountain, the mountain will come to you. Long Ji and they are here, do you see it or not?"

Peter Pan smirked evilly, and deliberately leaned next to the ancestral bird dragon's head and whispered.