Chapter 143: Holy Relic

Later, they took her to the west tower, where they heard that every fragment of the morning sun rising in the snowy region could be seen from above. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The damp and cold air, the orange sun, covered the distant snowfield with a brilliant golden red, like a messenger of the snow, and the white and huge eagles circled around their heads, and from time to time let out a loud and clear song.

"Haven't you ever raised an eagle?" asked Liluo, looking back at a group of girls with their heads raised in awe.

"No, the eagle is our holy relic, and even the lord of the castle cannot keep it. Wen Er'er smiled and held the leaves, with a hint of respect and pride in his tone, "Our Aquila Fort is a great sect of imperial beasts, all kinds of spirit beasts in the world, as long as they have the ability, they can be governed, but only the Aquila in the snowy region can't." ā€

Liluo's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, when she first knew that Aquila Fort was a beast sect, she still thought that Eagle must be a necessary spirit beast for her disciples.

The other girl seemed to know something, and hurriedly came up, with enthusiasm on her face, "I heard that a long, long time ago, our ancestors were unfortunately exiled into the snowy region, at that time, although the climate here was harsh, there were many fierce monsters. However, whenever there is danger, the eagle will hover in the sky to warn the ancestors and take precautions in advance. ā€

Hence the name Aquila Castle, and since then, the ancestors have made it a rule that the Aquila is sacred and unstoppable. "Cheerfully ending, joyfully cocked.

Liluo unconsciously looked up again, looking at the white eagle flying on the tower.

"Actually......" Wen'er couldn't help but muttered in Liluo's ear, "I always thought that our ancestors were actually hunters, and then maybe I didn't know where I learned the Dharma, so I ......?"

The slander in the words, as well as the hesitant speculation, made Liluo sure that the girl had chosen the most credible version to tell her.

Or is it still the most pragmatic?

Because, she then asked, "How do you know?"

The girls were all slightly surprised, saying that this was almost a legend that had been circulating in the castle for 10,000 years, and the seven major sects of Ningxu had their own unique origins.

They were still polite, and they couldn't hide their gossip and asked, is the establishment of Void Mountain because the capable man surnamed Ning defeated the black dragon that soared in Ningxu.

Liluo feels that this version and the hunter legend of Aquila Castle are almost the relationship between the script and reality. But thinking about what she heard from the sword-hugging boy when she went to the Void with Ruan Er for the first time two years ago to take the painting boat, she was a little unsure, so she had to say that the time to worship the sect was too short and she didn't know much about it.

"Alas, I have to ask next time. There was a faint sigh from the girl beside her, and then she remembered something, and her eyes lit up, "Chang Li! you can go and ask your senior brothers and elders! ā€

Suddenly, a group of girls looked at Liluo with great energy, full of anticipation and eagerness, just like soft and cute little beasts......

Liluo's heart couldn't help but be slightly speechless.

Yesterday, she already knew something about this group of little beasts who didn't like to go out and loved to stay in the castle, but she didn't expect that for a legend, they could really have the ambition to keep it in their hearts for eight years.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask next time. The girl had no choice but to respond.

……

Next, the girls were ready to take Liluo to visit their beast practice ground, and Liluo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Watching the sun rise little by little, she felt more and more that the two sects had different backgrounds - it was almost noon, and there was a group of girls chattering around her and talking about gossip and legends, but none of them left.

Don't they practice?

Such thoughts arose countless times, but every time she wanted to ask or prompt, she silently closed her mouth when she saw their bright and eager smiles.

In fact...... This may still be good, and it is easier to have a teacher's love......

The girl explained to herself dryly in her heart, after all, in sects like Void Mountain and Huaqing Sect, even if they inherit one person's senior brothers, it is very likely that they will not see each other all year round because of cultivation.

……

The grounds are inside the castle, near the tower, which is enclosed in a very large place.

There were already quite a few disciples there, silently reciting the Heart Sutra, their eyes looking directly at their spirit beasts, wanting them to act according to their instructions.

There are also groups of twos and twos, who seem to be using spirit animals as a means of practicing against each other.

On the morning of his departure, he gradually figured out the difference between the spirit beast of the imperial beast and the ordinary spirit animal of the immortal cultivator.

A capable beast protector can make every unsightly spirit beast exert its best effect, and without a contract, even if it is in a strange environment, encountering an ordinary spirit beast, the high-level can control it as he wants. As for the identity of immortal cultivators, it is not very common for a spirit beast with the same mind and can recognize each other, which also leads to the fact that most of the immortal cultivators who are not disciples of the Beast Sect have not had a suitable spirit beast for a long time.

"Don't you practice the Inner Scripture?" Liluo was still curious, she couldn't help but look around, but she didn't see the futon like the one on the square near the sea at the Chenqing Gate, or the hall like the disciples of Peng Guzhai practicing together.

"We all meditate in our own rooms at night. It may be that he vaguely knew that his sect was a little different from others, Wen Er said with a slight flush, "After all, most of the Heavenly Eagle Castle still has to practice the beast mastery. ā€

"That's the White Snake!"

Some of the girls couldn't help but whisper.

The disciples of Aquila Castle seemed to have a lot of interest in this snake.

The girl's eyebrows jumped slightly, and as she looked, she saw that at the edge of the field, a girl who didn't look outstanding, silently drove the snake in front of her to roll, and the originally crowded practice field had an obvious spacious space in her body. I don't know if it's because of the snake or because of the human ......

Liluo squinted and looked carefully.

If it weren't for the snake's rolling, she wouldn't have noticed it. It was almost as white as snow, but unlike the Sky Eagle and the Snow Mouse, it seemed to be able to blend into the vast snow, light and nimble, and when she hissed and spat letters, she noticed that the tip of her forked tongue was white.

The girls muttered and discussed for a long time, and finally took a step.

Of course, they haven't forgotten their departure.

So before the girl could react, she was pushed or pulled by a group of girls, and ran enthusiastically towards the innermost place. (To be continued.) )