Originally, Wang Chongyang did think so, but suddenly when there was a burst of birdsong, Wang Chongyang found that his previous thoughts were all wrong, this should not be the call of Donghuang Taiyi, there should be more than one birdsong.

There are at least dozens of birdsong, or even more, in addition to those that appear next to Wang Chongyang, there are also those in the distance, and the birdsong at this time is one after another, full of them.

The sound of chirping was right in front of him, but Wang Chongyang didn't see anything, which was really a bit unexpected by Wang Chongyang, and secretly said What kind of strange bird is this, could it really be invisible?

Wang Chongyang listened to the sound at this time, and instantly made a move, grabbing a handful towards the place where it happened, as if he felt that there was something in his palm, but it was gone as soon as he grabbed it.

But even so, it also made Wang Chongyang believe that the sound of birdsong would not be a ghostly call, and that there was indeed something calling near him, but he couldn't see it.

It stands to reason that with Wang Chongyang's cultivation now, no matter how powerful the ghost is, he can't escape his eyes, but it is also a fact that this bird has a cry but is nowhere to be found.

However, the only thing that made Wang Chongqing happy was that these invisible birds seemed to be just calling, and they had not yet developed any hostility towards him.

Otherwise, if so many invisible birds attack at the same time, you may not be able to parry, after all, you don't even know what the other party is like, how big, and how aggressive......

In everything, the only thing Wang Chongyang knows about this invisible bird creature is the crisp call, and nothing else.

Wang Chongyang squatted on the top of the giant tree at this time, trying not to let his body move, after all, he didn't know if the other party was hostile to him.

After Wang Chongyang quieted down and stopped moving, the birdsong became less and less, and became smaller and smaller.

However, Wang Chongyang noticed that there was a sudden rustling sound on the top of the tree, and some branches began to shake, or even sank down, obviously there was a heavy object pressing on the branches, which should be these invisible birds.

Wang Chongyang remembered the WeChat Taoist group at this time, he didn't know what these invisible birds were, presumably someone in that group should know.

Thinking about it, Wang Chongyang took out his mobile phone and sent a message out in the group, "Who knows what an invisible bird is?" ”

Ancient Book Zhenjun, "Invisible Bird? ”

"Is there any such bird in the world?" ”

Wuchen real person, "It's the first time I've heard of it for the younger generation, what kind of bird is it?" What does it look like? ”

Amorous Saint, "@无尘真人前辈都说了看不见, what else do you ask?" ”

Dustless real person, "Oh, oh, oh, yes, I didn't reflect it for a while!" ”

Gushu Zhenjun, "@摩登大圣晚辈倒是知道有一种鸟, you can't see it during the day, but you can only see it a little bit at night!" I can't see it at all, but I don't know it! ”

When Wang Chongyang saw that the sky was clear now, he immediately secretly said that maybe it was the kind of bird that the ancient book Zhenjun said, and immediately asked, "What's it called?" What are the features? ”

The ancient book Zhenjun, "It's called the Empty Songbird, this kind of bird can't be seen during the day, and can only hear the call, so it's also called the Empty Songbird!" ”

Wang Chongyang heard that the empty songbird described by the ancient book Zhenjun was indeed somewhat similar to the one in front of him, and immediately asked again, "Is the empty songbird aggressive!" ”

Gushu Zhenjun, "The Empty Bird is not aggressive during the day...... But at night, it's a different story......"

When Wang Chongyang heard this, his heart suddenly moved, it seemed that if he waited until the night, there would still be a certain danger here.

Gushu Zhenjun continued in the group, "According to legend, this empty songbird is an ancient holy bird, likes to live in groups, and the inner tank is a precious alchemy material, it is said that it was extinct before the battle of the flood wilderness, and the predecessors encountered this kind of bird?" ”

Wang Chongyang replied, "I have encountered it, there is more than one, at least hundreds, but now I can't see them, I don't know the situation yet!" ”

Gushu Zhenjun, "Where are the seniors, do you need help?" ”

"@古书真君前辈何等人物, do you still need your help?" ”

Gushu Zhenjun, "Dustless Daoist, you don't know, this kind of Empty Soul Bird itself has no ability, but its only ability is to be able to copy the opponent's cultivation ......"

When Wang Chongyang saw this, his heart suddenly sank, copying the opponent's cultivation, what the hell?

Gushu Zhenjun said, "That is to say, if there is an empty bird, then at night, there will be one more bird with the same cultivation as the modern predecessors, there are a hundred, then at night there will be a hundred modern predecessors......"

Dustless real people," 。。。。。。。 I'll go, wouldn't the modern predecessors encounter this kind of bird? ”

Gushu Zhenjun, "@摩登大圣前辈, the younger generation advises you to take advantage of the fact that it is still daytime, thirty-six plans, and go to the ......"

Wang Chongyang listened to what the ancient book Zhenjun said so mysteriously, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, how many empty songbirds there are here, and how many of them are in the night, so wouldn't he let these empty songbirds bully.

Thinking about it, Wang Chongyang immediately put away his mobile phone, and then rose into the sky and landed down the tree trunk towards the grassland.

When Wang Chongyang arrived on the ground of the grassland, he was completely relieved, presumably the empty songbird would not follow at the top of this giant tree, right?

Thinking that Wang Chongyang looked up, he didn't find anything, and listened with his ears pricked up for a long time, and didn't hear any more sound, so he completely relaxed.

Since there is no trace of Tianwu here, Wang Chongyang didn't want to wait until the night to provoke those empty songbirds, so after looking around, he decided to leave the boundless space.

But this is facing the problem that I thought of when I came before, every time I came in before, I was brought in by Donghuang Taiyi, and I was guided away by Donghuang Taiyi.

Now this time I came in alone, I wanted to leave, but I didn't know where to start, this vast grassland, I don't know where to exit.

Thinking that Wang Chongyang identified a direction and continued to walk forward, he didn't know how long he walked, but he saw that the sky was gradually darkening, and it was almost dark, and he didn't see the edge of the grassland at all.

Wang Chongyang stopped, looked around, it didn't matter, Wang Chongyang's heart suddenly sank, when he turned around, he found that the towering tree before was only one hundred and ten meters behind him.

I walked so far, I don't know how much distance I had, but I walked for at least two or three hours, and even if I only walked a hundred and ten steps in an hour, I definitely wouldn't have walked only a hundred and ten meters away.

Wang Chongyang was stunned for a moment, looking at the giant tree behind him in a daze, and hesitated for a while, could it be that this giant tree also has some unknown clues?

Thinking about it, Wang Chongyang took out his mobile phone again, opened the WeChat Taoist friend group, and sent a message, "@古书真君可知道有一种树, in addition to the towering sky, the sky will have to fly for a long time to reach the top!" ”

The ancient book Zhenjun, "According to legend, the phoenix only falls on the plane tree, and the empty song only inhabits the ghost locust tree!" I forgot to say that the seniors saw the empty songbirds, and there must be a ghost locust nearby! This ghost locust is also an ancient sacred tree, according to legend, there is only one in 100,000 miles, and this wood is an excellent fuel for alchemy. ”

Wang Chongyang was about to reply again, when he suddenly heard a swishing sound around him, and then looked at the ground as if something had smashed countless big pits.

Wang Chongyang looked at the countless huge pits around him in amazement, and his heart sank, as if there was something in the huge pit, but it was vague, and it was not very clear, it looked a little like a bird, but it was huge, at least twice as large as the ostrich in the world today.

Seeing this, seeing that the sky had slowly darkened, seeing that the night was coming, and then looking at these vague birds around him, Wang Chongyang secretly said that these empty songbirds were not on the top of the ghost locust tree, how could they suddenly fall one by one?

Wang Chongyang walked into a huge pit a little bit, and looked a little closer to observe the vague things in the huge pit, and found that the bird was lying motionless on the ground, as if it was dead.

Moreover, the surrounding "swishing ......" sound has not stopped since it appeared, and the corpses of empty songbirds are still falling from the sky.

Wang Chongyang wondered for a while, the ancient book Zhenjun said so badly about the empty songbirds at night, how did these empty songbirds die?

Just thinking about it, the sky was completely dark, and the empty songbirds in a huge pit in front of them gradually revealed their true faces, all of them had a fat body, but the wings were not very big, and the bird's beak actually had teeth, as sharp as sawtooth, and the eyes were as big as copper bells.

Wang Chongyang thought that when he was at the top of the ghost locust tree before, he was surrounded by these birds, and he couldn't help but feel goosebumps coming down all over his body.

However, after being able to see these empty songbirds, it was also confirmed that these empty songbirds had indeed died of anger.

Wang Chongyang couldn't help but look up at the sky, could it be that there was something more powerful than the empty songbird on the top of this tree, and he was slaughtering the empty songbird?

Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang immediately rose into the sky again and flew straight up along the trunk of the ghost locust tree.

I don't know how long I flew, and finally broke through the last layer of clouds, Wang Chongyang jumped on the top of the ghost locust tree, looked around, and found that there were countless empty songbirds perched on the top of the ghost locust tree.

And in mid-air, there are also hundreds of songbirds, fluttering their modest wings, flying around in the air with their clumsy bodies, and from time to time making bursts of birdsong.

Wang Chongyang noticed that these empty songbirds were flying in one direction, and when he looked in that direction, he saw a huge and boundless black shadow hovering in the air, and the empty songbird flew towards the black shadow like a moth to a fire, and once it touched the black shadow, it instantly stiffened and fell downward.