Chapter 091: Battle of the Big Bird in the Sky
It was getting dark, and everyone burned down Rongyue Villa, the father and son of the owner of Xue Zhuang died, and the remaining demon servants in the village were miserable, squatting in the corner with tears in their eyes, thinking that they were going to be purified by these two great sects of cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It was later found out that ......
Thinking too much, the immortal masters who came out of these two major sects didn't care about them at all.
Well, the master is dead, so naturally there is no restriction of the blood contract, so, free of oneself??
They rushed out of the ruins like happy birds, and saw the youngest spiritual cultivator of the Heavenly Cardinal Court and the youngest sword cultivator of the Wuwei Sword Residence standing at the gate of Rongyue Mountain Villa with their arms crossed, one left and one right, looking at them and laughing.
"If you dare to cause trouble to the world after you go out, hehe......"
"No, no, no, Immortal Master! We just want to find a deep mountain and old forest to end the remnants!"
"Really! We're allergic to humans!"
At the same time, Wuwei Jianju and the Heavenly Council jointly sent a letter to the Tianhu clan living in the Kunlun Ruins of the Four Realms of Sumeru.
Strongly condemn the irresponsible behavior of Tianhu Yan Qi for violating the oracle and entering the Tianyan Continent, and demand that the Tianhu Clan apologize to the Xiuzhen Sect of the Tianyan Continent and punish Yan Qi.
also mentioned in passing about the child's self-explosion and death.
The matter is over, and they should have gone back to their respective homes and found their own mothers, but the ethereal real person of Wuwei Sword House said that this time the spiritual cultivation of the Heavenly Council was not damaged because of his own powerful sword cultivation, and in order to give the Heavenly Council a chance to express his gratitude, he didn't mind condescending to surrender and went to the field of duckweed to accept their gratitude.
Ji Liansheng smiled coldly, and if she is not afraid of death, she will come.
Li Miao snorted coldly, are you terrible to die?
Clapping his hands very casually, he finalized the itinerary of taking a group of juniors to the duckweed field.
O Heavenly Council of the Duckweed Field......
When Ah Yuan told Lin Guo, his little face turned pale. Spirituality is more terrifying than sword cultivation for youkai, perverted and terrifying, they are all evil professors who wear white coats and do random monster experiments!
Lin Guo felt that it didn't matter.
The spiritual territory is very good, just enough to find the spiritual cultivator who designed the six-sided chain of locks to discuss life.
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Song Duan felt like he had been blown into 36,000 pieces in his sleep, and then the fragments were glued together piece by piece, and his consciousness was sometimes clear, sometimes blurred.
When he really came to his senses, the fire clouds of the western sky spread most of the sky, magnificent and splendid, and the clouds opened and closed to change, sometimes they were heavenly horses, sometimes they were lions, and sometimes they changed into enchanting fairies.
The evening breeze is so comfortable that you don't want to move your fingers.
Underneath him was a large patch of soft feathers...... Feather?
Why did he lie on a feather?
Song Duan was warm and didn't want to think about it.
"Senior brother, are you awake?" the girl's surprised voice sounded in her ears.
Song Duan raised his eyes, his eyes became gentle, "Bright ......"
Yue Jiaojiao was overjoyed and held his hand, "Senior brother, it's really good that you're awake! You're so seriously injured, I thought you would lie down for three or five years this time." ”
Song Duan raised the corners of his mouth, "What stupid things are you talking about?" I'm just a little tired. ”
Yue Jiaojiao looked at him and smiled, nodding heavily, "Hmm!"
"Lin Guo, is it not broken with the stars?"
"They have woken up, and their injuries are much lighter than those of my brother. Yue Jiaojiao was a little unhappy. Two bad guys, don't they use their senior brother as a meat shield?
Song Duan lowered his eyes, thoughtful.
The three of them were injured together, and Lin Guo was slapped by the Sky Fox before, and almost vomited blood to death.
Although he remembered that when the explosion came, Star Bupo opened the Guardian Enchantment, but with such a powerful blasting power, even if there was an enchantment, it was not much stronger than a bubble, and if the enchantment was broken, the person who supported the enchantment would suffer more serious damage.
At that close distance, the damage should be indiscriminate.
However, these two, who should have been more seriously injured than themselves, woke up one step ahead of themselves, and their injuries were lighter than their own......
Yue Jiaojiao looked worriedly, "Senior brother, is there anything uncomfortable?"
Song Duan raised his eyes, not wanting her to worry, and smiled soothingly, "It's okay." ”
Suddenly, the large feather beneath him trembled violently, and then began to tilt and increase in speed.
A childish roar came from not far ahead, "--Lin Xiaoniao! I warn you to fly steadily!"
The big rock carving bird holding a group of people on its back made an aggrieved chirp, flapped its wings, and tried to control its body as steadily as possible with the direction of the wind.
However, it didn't take long for the rock carving to stop in mid-air, almost throwing the others off the bird's back!
"-Lin Xiaoniao!" Ah Yuan clenched his fists, really angry.
Jun Chi's face was a little solemn, and he looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, "Don't blame him, you look ahead." ”
Just in front of the rock carving, a brilliant firebird was flapping its wings and arrogantly stopping in front of them.
The bird looks a bit like a phoenix, full of feathers, although the volume is less than one-third of the rock carving, but only from the luster of the feathers, it is several grades higher than the rock carving, about the noble of the bird, so it exudes a sense of arrogance and arrogance from the feathers on its head to the tail feathers behind its tail.
Rock carving grew up in Kucang Mountain since childhood, since following Lin Guo, only began to slowly rise a little knowledge, how have you ever seen such a noble and beautiful bird, immediately stage fright.
The huge body was stopped by the little firebird, and he didn't dare to fly any further.
"Yo, this is your mount? It's stupid, it's just the Gathering Spirit. ”
An arrogant voice came from the firebird on the opposite side. The sound of the wind brought his voice to everyone's ears clearly.
Jun Chi frowned, "Lianbaliang, what are you doing?"
Ah Yuan was even more arrogant than him, sitting on Lin Xiaoniao's head and shouting, "Lotus Baliang, good dog is not in the way, hurry up and get out!"
Seeing these shameless spiritual cultivators, I thought that he was alone and was left behind as a fake child to divert the target, but fortunately he was clever and escaped quickly, otherwise he would have become a pot of ginseng soup by now.
Lian Baliang touched the feathers of the bird under him, and said with a smile: "Don't be like this, we are good Taoist friends, the kind of life and death together." ”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look for Lin Guo on the back of the rock carving, and then he couldn't help but grit his teeth, and his face showed anger.
My spirit rune, wishful beads, finger spirit plate, and the demon collection tower, the demon collection tower, my dear little cutie......
All of them were ruined by the abominable sword cultivator!!
He took a deep breath and smiled sweetly, "There is still an hour, how boring it is on the road, let's have fun, my little firebird has been lonely and lonely, very pitiful." ”
The little firebird sitting below him crowed arrogantly, and squinted at the big hillbilly rock carving, without the slightest hint of loneliness.
A malicious smile appeared on the face of the little boy in the spiritual robe, and he patted the bird's head, "Good, play with their birds." ”
The little firebird cried again, slowly flapping its wings, approaching the forest bird.
Lin Xiaoniao immediately flew backwards without a trace, and he didn't even dare to look at others.
Ah Yuan was furious and slammed its head hard, "What are you afraid of?