The mandarin duck did not sweep the hair of the big vulture, but cut off several horizontal branches, turned around in the forest, and returned to the quiet hand.

The shadow streamer, quietly through the light of this magic weapon, saw a puff of gray-brown feathers.

But before she could make out the dumb scream, she heard another familiar voice sound.

"Quietly!"

"Chu Ke!"

Hearing Yang Jun's voice at this tense moment was definitely a surprise for Jing Jing.

She followed the voice and ran towards Yang Jun's voice, but in the haze, a tall figure blocked in front of her.

"The little girl is so good!" The big vulture was almost cut off its wings, although it narrowly avoided it, but it was also scratched by a branch, and lost several long feathers, and asked very angrily: "When you meet for the first time, what kind of grudge do you have with this bird?" ”

"Hey," Jing quietly heard the voice of the big vulture this time, "Big Bird, aren't we meeting for the second time?" ”

The great vulture twisted its neck, almost making a circle around its thin neck.

Quietly raised the mandarin duck again.

"Okay, you stinky bird. If it weren't for you, how could this girl be trapped in the jungle! "She still remembers the power of that fan!

"Alright, alright!" Yang Jun walked out from behind the big vulture and looked up and down quietly, "Are you okay?" ”

I couldn't see Yang Jun's expression clearly, but listening to the familiar voice and concerned tone, I couldn't help but smile quietly, the corners of my mouth slowly hooked, and the grinning became more and more open, and finally two rows of shell teeth were exposed.

Fortunately, it was a dense forest covered by fog, and Yang Jun couldn't see her expression clearly.

Quietly laughed silently without any burden, and said loudly: "I'm fine!" ”

The big vulture said, "Full of neutrality, with a loud voice." The little girl is very good! ”

Jing snorted at him quietly and turned to Yang Jun.

"Chu Ke, are you okay?"

Yang Jun smiled: "I'm fine." ”

Then he said to the big vulture, "Next." ”

The big vulture let out a long cry and summoned the two nighthawks who had just run away.

The nighthawk flew away in the thick fog, the big vulture followed, and Yang Jun beckoned to follow quietly: "Let's go, let's go find Jiang Linxian." ”

The pace was so fast that it didn't even react.

Quietly looked at the hazy shadow in the fog and was stunned, only a few steps to catch up with Yang Jun.

"This, these are ......?" As if she didn't know what to say, she struggled for a moment and simply changed her sentence and asked, "Are you familiar with this vulture?" ”

It was the first time that the spotted vulture heard someone call itself a vulture in person, and it immediately exploded, and "quack" retorted with a random cry: "This bird is not an ordinary vulture, this bird is a spotted vulture!" Spotted Vulture! ”

The voice of the big vulture was rough and hoarse, and it sounded very terrible in the dark jungle full of mist, and quietly gave goosebumps to it.

Yang Jun was quite polite to the big vulture, pretending to talk to Jing quietly, but in fact comforting the big vulture: "Brother Bird is the ancestor of the Dao Master...... The guards are not ordinary vultures. ”

"He's ......" opened his mouth quietly, then pursed his lips and smiled.

Don't think I don't understand, isn't the vulture a spiritual vulture, at most a demon who can cultivate. Chu Ke, you are bullying the bird, and you can't hear the meaning of the words.

However, the silence was just a slander, and it was not spoken.

The nighthawks led the way, and they were barely visible in silence, except for a large black shadow cast by the wings of the great vulture.

In the thick fog, the two of them followed the big vulture not far behind.

Quietly moved closer to Yang Jun, looked at him sideways a few times, but couldn't see anything in the haze: "Why are you with this big ...... Spotted vultures together? ”

Yang Jun was thinking about the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and when he heard it, he said, "It's a long story. ”

This sentence may be the beginning of a long story, or it may be the end of a topic - indicating that the other party does not want to spend the time narrating.

The current situation, in a hurry, is clearly not a suitable environment for storytelling.

Quietly and knowingly shut up.

Yang Jun said: "Don't say a word twice." Anyway, I'll have to say it again when I meet Jiang Linxian, so let's save it now. ”

It's impossible not to explain at all, and he still expects to pick out some news from Jiang Linxian.

The real person of Gangshan is unreliable, the big vulture may know a lot of things, but he must see things differently as a demon servant, Yang Jun found that the big bird is simply a brain powder of the real person.

He can't listen to and believe in everything, and he wants to know that the news about the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is corroborated by many parties.

Yang Jun rubbed his temples.

"Are you alright? Did anything happen? "Quietly and fiercely, that is, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Thinking that I have been covering my head and covering my head in the hidden world for so long, my head is groggy, and I will stay quietly for a long time, and I don't know if I am scared.

Jing quietly clenched his fists and said, "It's okay, I haven't encountered anything." That is, the forest is too deep, eerily quiet, and a little infiltrating. I've always wanted to find the river you talked about,"

Jing smiled quietly, "However, I can't turn this forest." ”

Yang Jun nodded, what was more terrifying than what he encountered was the absolute silence and stagnant atmosphere here that almost overwhelmed people.

"By the way, didn't you say that there are remnant souls in the Misty Hidden Realm? How do you ......?" quietly confused.

In the legend, the remnant soul didn't see any of them, and he was about to doubt the truth of Jiang Linxian's words. However, this person is very serious, there is no need to lie to the two of them?

The two nighthawks heard the quiet words in front of them, looked at each other first, and called twice: "This little girl, we have been staring at her for a long time." ”

"Quack—"

Before Yang Jun could speak, the big vulture laughed loudly.

"I'm laughing at this bird—what year are you flipping through the old yellow calendar?"

The Great Vulture was extremely happy to laugh at the stupid humans, and "Quack" cried out, "Remnant souls? There's so much in this forest! ”

Although Jing Jing was still surprised by the identity of the big vulture and the relationship with Yang Jun, she turned her head to Yang Jun and confirmed: "Really? ”

"Not bad." Aside from the two nighthawks, he'd seen quite a few of them just now. Big and small, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, you name it.

If it weren't all remnant souls, Yang Jun would be able to use this misty hidden realm as a zoo. However, the big vulture confirmed the words of the real people of the mountain - the remnant souls in the hidden world are not to be worried.

Since the establishment of Xuantianmen, for hundreds of thousands of years, there have been only a few people who can hold ten thousand butcher knives, and all of them are extraordinary. It's just that because of the existence of the Misty Hidden Realm and the remnant soul, it will cause some trouble every time.

Because the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was once a holy weapon, several generations have devoted themselves to eliminating the scourge of the remnant souls of the Misty Hidden Realm, and finally achieved great success in the hands of the true people of the Dao.

Of course, this is a narrative from the perspective of the big vulture. Yang Jun has automatically filtered out many words of praise for the real people of Chengdao, and concisely condensed the main plot before and after.

He was thinking about things, so he didn't pay so much attention to the quiet words.

Seeing that Yang Jun answered so succinctly, he quietly didn't ask much.

In the dimness, it is difficult to reach the line of sight, but vision is not the only means of observing the surrounding environment, sometimes, it is more important to have a conversation.

Quietly I could feel that there was no atmosphere suitable for conversation between the two people.

Yang Jun was immersed in her own world, and she couldn't squeeze in.

I can't tell if I am lost, and I am silent and silent. In the mist, only the sound of a large vulture flapping its wings over the treetops and the footsteps of two people could be heard.

However, this feeling of two people rushing in the same direction is also good?

Walking through the dark dense forest, quiet but not boring at all, and there is no panic when no one is looking for a way out. Perhaps, this is the difference between being accompanied and being alone?

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Jiang Linxian squatted on the ground, leaning against a thick tree trunk behind his back. His head was buried low, almost down to the crotch of his pants.

This looks very incompatible with the handsome and dashing second son of the Jiang family.

It's just that Jiang Linxian didn't feel the slightest discomfort. His arms were on his knees, his fingers were hanging to the ground, and he looked like he was weak.

"His grandfather's!" Jiang Linxian scolded vaguely, "Lao Tzu is really a ghost!" ”

In the fog left and right of him, a faint remnant soul was drifting, talking nonsense.

"He doesn't seem to be afraid, huh?"

"Really? Didn't you even raise your sword? ”

"What's that to be afraid of? Even his sword won't work! ”

One said: "Yes, that is." If you want to hurt us in the hidden world, this kid is still very bad! ”

A group of remnant souls, large and small, surrounded Jiang Linxian as if they were looking at some strange object, and they talked endlessly.

The Hidden Realms have specific breaths and operating rules. The Hidden Realm of the Mist is the home of these remnant souls, and the aura matches them. And the external forces, those who are not in harmony with the hidden breath will be suppressed to a certain extent.

Although Jiang Linxian's long sword is sharp, it has to be greatly discounted in the hidden realm, and he really doesn't know what to do with a group of remnant souls who came and went away suddenly.

"Whew!"

He heard the sound of Suo Suo around him, but it was as if he was separated by a curtain of water, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Jiang Linxian lamented bad luck: "If you have the ability, you can show up, look at how I clean you up!" ”

These remnants didn't do anything to him, they just treated him as a toy and played around in a circle.

The eyes can't see clearly, the magic weapon can't be used, and the arrogance is like Jiang Linxian, the first time I feel so aggrieved, I simply squatted on the ground and couldn't get up. He shouted, "Help! ”

If you go on like this, you're going to drive people crazy!

A voice in the mist said, "Are you still playing?" ”

All the remnants shook their heads, and the man looked like he was about to collapse.

I don't know who said, "The bird is coming!" ”

The remnants of Jiang Linxian's souls scattered in a hurry. The voice of the big vulture came from afar: "The master is here, you all get away from me!" ”

Who is this, domineering!

Jiang Linxian stood up with excitement on his face. The heart is too ugly! (To be continued.) )