"Quack Quack ......"

Bursts of rapid and high-pitched chirping continued to echo over the high cliffs, making the dim light of the twilight dough cold and desolate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. []

Yan Lingyun was in the dark lair, suppressed his breath, and used his pores to breathe instead.

The rapid chirping of a strange bird indicates that a dangerous person or thing is approaching, which is the instinct of animals.

The sound of rubble rolling down the cliff face on the lower side of the Tears River was faintly heard, and danger was approaching from there.

The strange bird couldn't sing for a long time, and several times he tried to hide back in the nest, but he was frightened off by the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Yan Lingyun was secretly anxious in his heart, and the strange bird's actions were likely to expose him.

He clenched his fists, and suddenly there was a hunger for strength that was stronger than ever.

If he has strong force, he does not have to hide in trouble, and he is frightened when he is in danger. In the past, I couldn't practice martial arts, but I didn't feel anything like this, but now that I have officially entered the practice, a feeling of aggrieved suddenly arises.

"Gah-"

The strange bird suddenly let out a long cry, its wings carried the wind, and it suddenly broke into the high sky.

The danger seems to be imminent!

Yan Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief instead. The strange bird gave up on entering the nest and flew high into the air to avoid danger, thus reducing the danger of his exposure.

At the same time, there were strange noises from the edge of the high cliff not far away, and then a voice sounded, and it seemed that a group of people had climbed to the top of the cliff.

Yan Lingyun remained motionless, paying attention to their movements.

Suddenly, a young man said: "Uncle, the big bird in the sky has been screaming non-stop, which is so annoying, why don't you slap it down with one slap and treat it as my dinner tonight, what do you think?"

"Haha, Brother Shan, do you think that just one bird can satisfy the appetite of our twenty-somethings? Then this bird must be too big. The other teenager smiled and continued.

The young man who was called to be a mountain brother argued in a timely manner: "Brother Tong, I am not as good as you in martial arts, you have practiced your bones like steel, and I am only the sixth heavy, but I am not bad at this eye strength." Although it was dark now, and the bird was flying high, I thought it was not small, and it should barely be enough for us to eat. ”

This time, without waiting for the young man who was called Brother Tong to answer, another middle-aged man suddenly said: "Tong'er, your mountain brother is right, that bird is indeed not small, wait for me to shoot it down and see it clearly."

As soon as his words fell, Yan Lingyun heard a thunderous sound, and then a domineering energy let out a sharp roar and rushed into the air.

Suddenly, I heard a terrible cry from the strange bird, and it fell down with a whirl.

"Get out of the way!" Hearing the crowd exclaim after exclamation, it seemed that the strange bird was so big that it was far greater than they had estimated, so that they scrambled to dodge.

"Bang!"

A loud bang sounded, the high cliff shook, and the bird's nest where Yan Lingyun was hiding trembled twice.

"What kind of bird is this, is it a ferocious bird, why is it so big?" The boy who was called Brother Tong let out an incredible exclamation.

Then there was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"It's a mountain carving, an ordinary bird." An old man suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, but it drowned out all the chatter.

The crowd fell silent all of a sudden, and the middle-aged man who had shot down the strange bird before asked, "Third uncle, are you sure that this is a mountain carving, but why is this head so huge?"

"It's a mountain carving," the old man said affirmatively, "the size is indeed too big, presumably this bird is not small, and what kind of natural treasures it has eaten, so that it has mutated." If this is the case, it is also an opportunity for us, and its flesh and blood should be a great tonic, and it can be cultivated diligently. ”

After a pause, the old man continued: "The eggs laid by ordinary mountain carvings are good products for us martial arts practitioners to strengthen our muscles and bones and increase our strength. If this bird lays eggs, its effect is only afraid that it is not much more than the second-grade elixir. ”

Yan Lingyun's heart moved, and he finally understood why he ate a strange bird's egg, and the reaction would be so strong, it turned out that it was really caused by too much supplementation. He was overjoyed at the thought that there were still two giant eggs left in the nest.

However, the next words he heard shocked him so much that his heart almost jumped to the eye of the noise.

I only heard the young man who was called the mountain brother excitedly take the old man's words and said: "Grandpa, this bird has been hovering over this high cliff, indicating that its nest should be near here, why don't we look for it and try our luck."

The young man he called Brother Tong also agreed at the right time: "Brother Shan is right, I see that the canopy of the dragon's blood tree not far away is dense enough, maybe the nest will be built in it."

Yan Lingyun feels that there is nowhere to hide, if he is discovered, his life is not guaranteed!

At this moment, a rolling and passionate roar suddenly soared from the bottom of the upstream cliff and exploded above the high cliff: "Who is the person on the top of the cliff, who dares to kill my ninth brother by reporting his name!"

Everyone on the high cliff was quiet, feeling a little inexplicable, but they seemed to be in a high position, and they couldn't tolerate others shouting, only to hear the middle-aged man exhale, and the words thundered down like a string of thunder: "The Tiangang tribe is resting here, where are the rats shouting indiscriminately, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

The person at the bottom of the cliff seemed to be stunned by the name of the Tiangang tribe, and only said a word of "misunderstanding" in the middle of the sound, and then he was silent and seemed to leave.

Yan Lingyun heard it in the nest, thinking that the person at the bottom of the cliff might be the accomplice of the evil man, looking for the evil man, and the people of the Tiangang tribe happened to meet him, so that there was a misunderstanding. Thankfully, he escaped the catastrophe by hiding in his lair.

But before the feeling of happiness had passed, he heard footsteps again, and someone was walking towards the dragon's blood where he was hiding, and the sound of the feet was sent by the two teenagers, looking for the nest of the mountain eagle.

Yan Lingyun's heart tightened instantly, hoping that the sky was dark, and they couldn't find the nest in this tree.

"Tong'er, Shan'er, come back, that dragon's blood is more than a hundred years old, it will be struck by lightning at any time, and the mountain carving is very clever, when it won't build a nest on it, don't waste your efforts." The old man spoke suddenly, and stopped the two men who were marching.

Then I heard them walking back.

Yan Lingyun's clenched heart instantly relaxed, as if he had walked before the ghost gate was closed.

I only heard the old man say again: "If it is late today, we must hurry up and go down the cliff, and then have a happy meal of roasted mountain carvings, rest for the night, and tomorrow we have to rush early, and strive to rush to the sunset forest before sunset." This time, half of the thirty-six Tiangang of my Tiangang tribe have been dispatched, and I will definitely take this opportunity to break into the sunset forest for a round trip. The eldest brother has been missing for more than a year, and there is no news at all, with his martial arts, the border can be wide and horizontal, if something really happens, it will be in the sunset forest, this time we have to find out, by the way, grab some more resources, and vigorously cultivate qualified teenagers in the ministry. Two years later, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Longfei to fly for nine days! How many years have passed, and I still thought that the 'Heavenly Cliff' had long forgotten the border wasteland! ”

Then they heard only a small and broken sound, which gradually became inaudible, but they went down the cliff.

Yan Lingyun didn't let out a long sigh of relief until he no longer heard a sound.

"They are actually people from the Tiangang tribe......" he muttered to himself, and suddenly there was a grotesque feeling in his heart: Yuan Tiangang was seriously injured and dying, and in order to hide the secret, he served the bird in the flesh, and his bloodline descendants killed the bird without knowing it, and prepared to roast it and eat it. The causal relationship in this makes him, as an insider, feel indescribably weird.

It was completely dark, and it was hard to distinguish the five fingers in the nest.

Yan Lingyun fumbled to rekindle the dead branches, chose a dead corner with the nest mouth on his back and inserted it, holding the piece of cloth containing the blood book in his hand, hesitating for a moment.

This blood book is kept in his hand, if he makes good use of it, it can be used as a big killing weapon, and if necessary, it can give the Lianyun tribe a painful blow, of course, this is something that can only happen when the Lianyun tribe endangers the lives of his mother and son; But if this blood letter is accidentally obtained by others, the Lianyun tribe is afraid that a catastrophe will come immediately, and if there is a calculation or not, the outcome is worrying, and it will be difficult for his mother and son to preserve.

After thinking about it, Yan Lingyun suddenly gritted his teeth and put the piece of cloth containing the blood book in his hand into the fire.

I saw a burst of black smoke coming out, tongues of fire swept through, and the blood book gradually turned into ashes.

But in the process, he was shocked to find that wisps of red mist continued to escape from the firelight, silently drifting towards the bones on the ground, and finally absorbed by the bones in a steady stream.

Suddenly, the surface of the entire skeleton gradually crawled with spider silk-like red lines, which was extremely strange for a while!

Yan Lingyun's hand shook, and a corner of the unburned cloth fell into the nest with sparks, and the flames rose and ignited the dead nest.

But he didn't know it, and the whole person was firmly grasped by a huge sense of panic, and rushed to the mouth of the nest, intending to take the nest out.

His subconscious mind told him that a strange danger was coming at him.

"Whew-"

There seemed to be a dark wind blowing in the nest, and the flames that were spreading were all extinguished at once.

Yan Lingyun, who climbed up to the mouth of the nest, suddenly stood on end, felt numb all over his body, and fell into the dark lair with a bang, and then, he saw a scene that frightened him.

In the darkness, there was a light that lit up, it was a miserable blue blue, like a ghost fire emerging, reflecting the bones of a white forest.

The bones glowed blue, but the skeleton was crawling with dense red silk threads, like flowing blood, which was very miserable.

Yan Lingyun's eyes widened and he forgot to breathe.

The skeleton suddenly moved, made a mechanical clicking sound, and stood upright, and two red lights lit up in the sockets of a pair of black holes, which pointed directly at him, just like the ghostly eyes that hooked the soul.

Yan Lingyun sat paralyzed in the nest, seemingly a little dumbfounded, and the only thought in his mind was: Yuan Tiangang really turned into a powerful ghost, and he asked for his life!

All this is beyond his knowledge.

Just when he was stunned, the skeleton raised his fascia-covered hands flatly, made claws, and drove the whole skeleton to pounce on him.

Yan Lingyun's pair of pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pintip, and in the face of the strange danger, he suddenly burst out with a powerful survival instinct, and with a muffled roar, he just waited to flash aside.

He suddenly thought of the wicked joke that Great Ancestor Bai Qianshan had made to him that night, when the latter's method of controlling fire through the air was simply miraculous, and although he didn't ask the reason afterwards, he naturally attributed it to the special means of the people who refined the gods.

Is it possible to draw the same inference from the ghost encounter in front of you? It's just that only a pair of bones are left when he dies, and can he still retain the special means of refining the gods before his death?

Yan Lingyun didn't have time to think about it, the current situation was critical, and it was important to save his life. However, before he could move a minute, he suddenly saw that the red light in the pair of ghost eyes was flourishing, and it seemed to rush out of a blood-colored ocean, cool and shady, pouring him into the face, and then he didn't know anything.

I only vaguely felt that his right foot suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and the strange skeleton that rushed towards him let out a terrible whimper under the light of the white light, and instantly turned into nothingness......