Chapter Seventy-Nine: Catching the White Satin Sparrow (Part II)

Suddenly, Xiaoyao forcibly instilled his thoughts into the chaotic brain of the white satin sparrow. Then he tried to use his mind, instilled his spiritual power everywhere, and then began to try to control the flight trajectory of his white satin finch.

In an instant, Xiaoyao had tried several times, and each time the feeling was stronger than before, until the last time, seeing the white satin finch like a wild horse, soaring into the sky, Xiaoyao was once again full of strength, and his mind struck violently, and finally broke through the white satin finch's defense.

Then there was a burst of ecstatic shouting, and then he remembered the people who remained in the forest, and immediately guided the flight path of the white satin finch in his mind.

The huge white satin finch chirped rapidly, and then shook itself in mid-air, and then turned around and rushed downward, until it was at the height of the dense foliage, and then suddenly reined in its speed and flapped its wings.

"Come on, everybody!" Xiaoyao's face was still full of excitement, and he leaned over and called out to everyone.

Many of the disciples have prominent family backgrounds and are famous and decent, but they have never seen such a scene, and all of them have shown excited and expectant looks, and their burning eyes are looking straight at the sky above the leisure, but no one dares to be the first to go up.

Xiaoyao was helpless for a while, so he had to cast a look at Ziming and signal him to set an example. Facing the look of hope, Ziming's eyes were dripping.

Peng Yangze saw the small movements between the two, and was afraid of Ziming, so he was full of pride and boldness, glanced at Ziming meaningfully, and then shouted, "I'll come first." ”

After speaking, under the gaze of everyone, the figure moved slightly, suddenly rose from the ground, and the toes tapped on the young leaves, and with a single force, the whole person jumped onto the flat white satin back. After standing firm, there was a burst of cheers in surprise.

aroused the curiosity of everyone below, and one by one they threw away their fears, and they rushed up and landed on the backs of the birds.

As Ziming came up, Peng Yangze immediately sneered, and the dodging gaze just now made his face even more ruddy with shame. Fortunately, everyone had no time to pay attention to the conversation between the two, which alleviated his embarrassment.

"Everyone get ready, we can rush to Lingshui City now." With the help of this divine sparrow, everyone was exempted from the hardships of the journey, and they suddenly became relaxed and comfortable.

Standing on the back of the bird, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers along the way, the sunset.

Xiaoyao was not as relaxed as everyone else, after the surprise, but worried about the situation of the spiritual water, these days he and the others have cut off the news with the pavilion, so I don't know the situation of the forty-eight counties at this time. I couldn't help but pray secretly, hoping that the situation would not be too bad.

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The white satin finch tirelessly carried the crowd for several days. In the past few days, everyone has been stable on the back of the bird, and when they are sleepy in the middle of the night, they will lie on the soft feathers to sleep, and when they are hungry, they will eat some dry food, and the rest of the time will be spent meditating and practicing, so that when they are about to arrive in Lingshui City, everyone will cultivate their spiritual cultivation to the peak realm.

Facing the Lingshui City County, whose outline was becoming clearer and clearer in the line of sight, the group was full of energy and fighting spirit.

Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on top of the bird's head, except for his hair and clothes, the whole person was like an old monk in a fixed place, motionless. The strong wind blew across his cheeks, and he felt the breath in Lingshui City, his eyes opened suddenly, and his pupils suddenly swept through an incomparable essence light.

The huge city of Lingshui City and County in front of him is already visible to the naked eye, and from time to time you can catch a glimpse of the rows of houses and palaces in the city, but at this time, the thick black air that permeates above the city and county makes this prosperous city of people and animals have an extra sense of death.

Although he had never seen the prosperity and excitement of Lingshui City, judging from the feeling in front of him, Xiaoyao absolutely couldn't believe that a thousand-year-old city could be so lifeless, without the slightest bit of life. I couldn't help but worry about Lingzhi's situation and the safety of the rest of the disciples.

Jumping up, his mind moving slightly, he guided the white satin finch to fall towards the mountain on the edge of Lingshui City, and immediately reminded everyone to be vigilant.

"Did you feel something was wrong?" Xiaoyao tentatively asked Peng Yangze and Ziming, and then saw the blank eyes of the two, and immediately became lost.

The cultivation of both of them is not high, so they can't understand his state of mind, and even their perception of danger is much weaker. At this time, I couldn't help but regret it very much, if Mu Yun's little red horse hadn't left, there would still be someone to discuss.

Ziming looked at Xiaoyao and seemed to notice something unusual. Helplessly, his spiritual cultivation was not high, and he could not perceive the danger, so he had to ask, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I think the atmosphere in Lingshui City must be very tense at this time. There was no way to contact Senior Sister Lingzhi, so I didn't dare to break in. Xiaoyao sighed gloomily.

"Then there's no way?"

"I don't know," he looked at Lingshui City, which had fallen into a black and gray situation.

The once magnificent city is now a lifeless ghost domain.