Jing Shuang took Luo Qiu to read through the thousands of forms of the wood clan in the dark forest, and he felt that he had been inspired a lot.

"Master, you see there's a golden feather there!" Luo Qiu suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Following Luo Qiu's fingers, Jing Shuang found a golden feather on the top of the treetops. The feather glowed with a faint golden glow, and was carefully held up by a small branch, and it spun around from place to place.

Jing Shuang's eyes straightened, and she naturally knew that the feathers of the Yu Clan's immortal cultivators were the best material for forging flying spirit weapons. The Golden Feather only appears in legends, and no one has ever been heard of owning one.

Jing Shuang took out the flying spirit weapon and carefully lifted into the air to grab the golden feather. It was a feather that was more than a foot long, and there was a burst of gold and iron coldness from the feather's hand. Jing Shuang trembled and stroked gently, but felt a delicate smoothness.

"Master, what kind of bird's feathers are these?" Luo Qiu asked.

"Don't be so rude!" Jing Shuang glared at Luo Qiu, carefully putting away the golden feathers, and then explained: "It is said that the Feather Clan Immortal Cultivators will withdraw all the feathers on their bodies when they break through the Heavenly Immortals, and most of those feathers will turn into dust, and only a few feathers can be retained. I think this feather must have been left by a certain Yu clan predecessor when he broke through the Heavenly Immortals, and we can only respect such a senior, and we must not blaspheme!"

Luo Qiu stuck out his tongue in fright, and repented: "Sins and sins, that senior will definitely forgive Luo Qiu for his ignorance......!" Master just said that the giant tree in this dark forest is the body left by the predecessors of the Wood Clan after breaking through the Heavenly Immortals, and this feather is the feather left by the predecessors of the Yu Clan when they broke through the Heavenly Immortals, could it be that two seniors have broken through the Heavenly Immortal Realm recently?"

Jing Shuang smiled: "Yes, eighty percent is like that." With the addition of the original twelve Heavenly Immortals, we already have fourteen Heavenly Immortals in the Candle Yin Realm, what else are those so-called Emperor Mountain Hunters afraid of?"

Luo Qiu secretly looked around and asked in a low voice, "Master, they all said that the head of the Emperor Mountain Realm, Yuanwei, has been killed, is it true?"

Jing Shuang shook her head and said, "It is said that the last place where Yuanwei appeared was the Zhu family. There, he opened the killing ring and killed all the disciples of the Zhu family, and also killed hundreds of Wushan disciples who visited. It is said that Yuanwei has been killed by Zhu An Tianxian and Guan E Tianxian, but if this is really the case, the old immortal of the flame beast has already celebrated. Regarding everything that happened in the Zhu family, Zhu An Tianxian and Guan E Tianxian were secretive and never told others. What happened at that time, maybe apart from the two of them, only the old immortal of the flame beast knew. My father once revealed that the Flame Beast Old Immortal had blocked the Zhu family's domain within a radius of thousands of miles, and it had been there for more than ten years. I guess that at that time, Yuan Wei might have fought a big battle with the two immortals and escaped, and the realm within a radius of 10,000 miles from the Zhu family was the farthest distance he could escape!"

Luo Qiu was fascinated when she heard this, and she asked cautiously: "Master, when you had a big battle with Yuanwei, what kind of person was he?"

"He?" Jing Shuang pondered, "he was very young back then, and perhaps it was because of his youth that he was completely different from the rumored Xuanmo. At that time, he was stubborn and strong, and he would never back down even if his realm was much lower. Moreover, there are countless who follow him and are willing to die for him. In him, I saw the enthusiasm, innocence, and perhaps kindness that many immortal cultivators did not have...... Whenever I think of him, I wonder if that Mototail is really the rebirth of the legendary Ink, and I don't want him to be Ink. If I meet him again, maybe I will say to him, I hope you will never forget your original intention, and always be a meta-tail, instead of ...... ink"

Luo Qiu said with a smile: "Listening to Master, how do I think that Yuanwei is still somewhat similar to Xuanmo back then! They are all likable people!"

Jing Shuangqiao blushed and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I like Yuanwei...... Hey, who's coming?"

The wind was fierce, and the green moonlit night bird landed in front of Jing Shuang from the sky: "Hey, Jing Shuang, when did you run in front of me?"

The moonlit night bird returned to the moon and the heavenly immortal came for the hunter of the Emperor Mountain, she chased all the way and did not dare to stop, she didn't expect to meet Jing Shuang, who had just been left behind by herself, how could this not surprise her!

"Senior, we have been following you and not running ahead of you, and we are walking very slowly. I think it's senior, you've turned back,......," Jing Shuang explained.

"Huh?" Gui Yue looked around carefully, and suddenly said, "I said why do you think these trees are a little familiar, it turns out that we have come full circle!"

The Misty Dark Forest is not a simple forest, even Guiyue of the Heavenly Immortal Realm has lost her way in a hurry! Guiyue was shocked, she calmed down for the first time and released her divine sense to carefully explore this mysterious forest.

The aura in the dark forest was agitated, the breeze shuttling between the trees was erratic, the sunlight sprinkled by the branches flickered brightly and darkly, and the divine consciousness released by Guiyue bypassed these disturbances and walked forward in the dark forest, and after a full stick of incense, she barely found the figure of the Emperor Mountain Hunter, which made her strange that the Emperor Mountain Hunter was coming in her direction!

Guiyue swung her spear, and a dark green dome enveloped all the disciples, as well as Jing Shuang and Luo Qiu. That dome guard array cut off everyone's spiritual power, and if it weren't for the Heavenly Immortals carefully searching, no one would be able to detect their existence.

Not long after, the wind was howling, and the Yuhuang Ling Sword broke through the air with Wu Caiyin and others and landed not far away.

"Yuhuang, we seem to be going in circles!" Wu Caiyin said worriedly.

There was no blood on Ling Jian's face, and he couldn't bear it all the way to escape.

"Hahaha! Yuhuang Ha Yuhuang, I have been chasing you for many years and have never been able to catch up, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door today!" The dark green dome dispersed, and Guiyue walked out.

"Feather Emperor, let's go!" Wu Caiyin pounced in front of Ling Jian and turned into a colorful bird, and the colorful bird cried blood, and the sound of the sound rushed towards the moon like the wind.

Guiyue ignored it, she strolled forward and swung her spear and gently swept it at Caique, who screamed and fell into the forest unconscious.

Qing Mo waved her arms, her black wings spread out on her back, and she slashed towards Guiyue like a knife, and all the feathers on her wings fell off and turned into sharp blades to attack Guiyue. At the same time, Yi Yinbai was about to explode and hurt people when he agitated the spiritual power of his whole body......

"Are you all so anxious?" Guiyue smiled and provoked the spear, knocking down dozens of sharp blades one by one, and then lightly touched Yiyinbai's forehead. Qing Mo's whole body was covered in blood, and he had already died of pain, while Yiyin Bai fell straight on the grass......

Ling Jian had already retreated dozens of feet, and he tore off his three life feathers and put them on the longbow. The bowstring creaked open, and the longbow was as full as the full moon. "Go!" Ling Jian seemed to be an admonition and a command. The three feathers burst out with a dazzling golden brilliance, and a terrible scream came out of the string. Lingjian is dozens of zhang away from Guiyue, and in these dozens of zhang, the three feathers first turned into three bluebirds, and the bluebird grew old rapidly, so that it lost its feathers, flesh, and bones, and finally only three faint cyan phantoms were left to rush to Guiyue.

"You're really good!" Guiyue praised Ling Jian in her mouth, but she didn't slack off in her hand. Her spear was against the three phantoms, and she retreated more than a dozen feet in the direction where the phantoms pounced.

The disciples who followed Guiyue saw Guiyue retreat and came over to help. Their various spiritual weapons struck at the three phantoms.

"Don't ......move," Guiyue roared. This sound was too late, and the disciple's spiritual weapon had already hit the phantom.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the three phantoms turned into a rain of arrows and shot in all directions.

Jing Shuang waved his staff and condensed a golden shield shadow in front of him to protect himself and Luo Qiu, and the arrow rain came, dozens of sharp arrows shot into the golden spiritual shield shadow, and the huge thrust made Jing Shuang behind the shield shadow retreat dozens of steps in embarrassment. Until he stood still, Jing Shuang was shocked to find that the dozens of sharp arrows had pierced the shield, revealing a few inches of arrows on the back of the shield!

Jing Shuang protected the disciple Luo Qiu, but the disciples of Guiyue were not so lucky, several disciples of the Soul Condensation Realm had already turned into dust after being shot by the rain of arrows, and although several disciples of the Transformation Realm were still alive, their bodies were severely damaged to varying degrees!

"That's enough!" Guiyue said angrily, her wings vibrating, and her body turned into a faint smoke and pounced on Ling Jian.

Ling Jian sneered, his wings folded, and his body flipped in mid-air. Almost at the same time, Guiyue's spear slashed across the wings of the sword and grazed past the side of the sword.

Guiyue stopped his body in mid-air, and couldn't help but praise: "The Feather Emperor is worthy of an imperial character! If the Feather Emperor can hand over the Feather Transformation Technique, I will not only not embarrass you, but will also become friends with you and protect you to continue cultivating in the Candle Yin Realm peacefully!"

Ling Jian laughed, "Guiyue Heavenly Immortal, I know that you have coveted our Emperor Mountain Realm's Feather Transformation Technique for many years. If you worship me as a teacher, if you kill the flame beast with me, I can teach you the trick of feathering!"

Guiyue patted her forehead and said, "I'm older than Xuan Mo back then, how can I worship you as a teacher?" Ling Jian, I know that you are a rare genius of the Yu Clan, so I didn't kill you directly. But these friends of yours, I don't think they should be geniuses. Why don't I kill them one by one?

Guiyue casually grabbed Qing Mo who fainted in pain, Guiyue slowly injected the spiritual power in his body into Qing Mo's body, and watched Qing Mo wake up with a sigh. The moon shook the green desert, and the green desert appeared in its original form and turned into a big black bird.

"You give me the feather transformation technique, or I'll kill her first!" Guiyue said with a smile.

The corners of Ling Jian's eyes cracked, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hideousness on his face made Guiyue feel a trace of fear.

"Guiyue, I'll kill you!" Ling Jian turned into a blue bird and pounced on Guiyue.

Guiyue threw Qing Mo to the ground, and the spear in her hand was as fast as lightning, piercing Ling Jian's chest......

"Hurry up and hand over the feather transformation technique!" Gui Yue's hand was forced, and the spear had already pierced Ling Jian's body, and the sharp tip of the spear appeared on his back.

"Guiyue!" Ling Jian stared at Guiyue, the corners of his mouth twitching, and there was nothing but anger in his eyes.