Ling Zhi never expected that the owl would turn into a human form and live with this woman.

In the third picture, there is an island, a house, a man and a woman.

Ling Zhi was surprised, shook his head and sighed.

Since ancient times, the word love is nothing more than love, family and friendship, although the owl is the ninth son of the real dragon, but how can there be no love and no desire?

Thinking of the reluctant eyes of the owl tail in the sixth picture, Ling Zhi was enlightened, but he was also curious, so he continued to look at it.

In the fourth picture, the scene changes abruptly, and there is fire, blood, and rain slanting down on the island, a scene of apocalypse.

Ling Zhi saw that just above the pattern, there was a corner of a tail similar to that of the owl family, which was still stained with blood, and he also saw that just below the pattern, the woman was standing there, with a clear bulge in her belly.

The fifth picture is even more direct, there is an owl tail falling to the ground, smashing next to this man and woman, blood gurgling.

The sixth picture is the scene of a man turning into an owl, reluctantly looking at the woman, and jumping into the air.

The woman was portrayed very small, but Ling Zhi still noticed that in the woman's arms, a baby was stretching out his hand and waving his little hand at the tail of the owl that was flying away.

"The Owltail Clan has encountered a strong enemy and wants to evacuate the boundless sea. Is this this tail going to war?" Combined with some information he knew, Ling Zhi connected all of this completely.

The owl was injured and landed on this island, and was rescued by a woman, but when the injury was healed, he fell in love with the woman, and then turned into a human form and came to look for the woman.

After a long time of falling in love, the two crossed races and fell in love.

But the good times didn't last long, and just when the two were ready to happily welcome the arrival of the child, the Owltail clan ushered in the most tragic battle.

This owl is watching his people fight desperately, and on the other hand, his wife is about to give birth.

Perhaps this owl even wanted to evacuate this place, but for the sake of his wife and the fetus in his wife's womb, he stayed behind and chose to fight against a strong enemy.

Eventually, satisfied with the sight of its children, it left the place contentedly and joined the battle to avenge its people.

Ling Zhi sighed three times in a row, but he didn't expect to suddenly see such a sad record.

And this small island must have suffered a baptism back then, there were countless strong people killed and injured in this sea area, historical precipitation, coupled with some unique environment, the reason for the formation of this soul jade, it is not difficult to guess.

Gently urging the spiritual power, Ling Zhi covered the place again, and took the group of children to the fishing village.

The villagers of the fishing village were simple, and when they saw a group of children falling into his arms, they didn't think much about it, but came over and said that they had caused him trouble.

"These kids snooze and wake up tomorrow. Ling Zhi said with a smile, but it was inconvenient to talk to these villagers about the Soul Bead Soul Jade.

Only this time, when he was standing in the village, watching a man packing up the fishing nets, turning around from time to time to take a pot of fish soup handed by his family, and pouring it into his stomach, Ling Zhi's eyes were a little weird.

He never thought that these ordinary and peculiar villagers in front of him would be people with the blood of the tail in his veins.

It's just that I don't know for what reason, after passing it down from generation to generation, these villagers have not cultivated anymore, except for this devouring behavior and some owl tail habits, there is nothing abnormal about anything else.

Is it the dilution of blood? Ling Zhi frowned.

After chatting with the village chief and the old man for a while, Ling Zhi entered the room, took out the jade talisman of the owl tail, and thought about it.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Ling Zhi heard a burst of shouting, and in confusion, pushed the door and walked out.

It's weird to see.

I saw that the villagers, regardless of age, male or female, all looked up, opened their mouths wide, and remained motionless in a strange posture.

It's just that every thirty breaths or so, a shout comes out of the mouths of these villagers.

The villagers obviously have no cultivation, but the shouting sound is like thunder, and a series of shouts come down, which is very shocking.

This kind of scene lasted for about half an hour, and the village chief was the first to withdraw from this posture, seeing Ling Zhi standing on the side curiously, and patted his thigh, "Haha, I forgot, you still don't know how to swallow your body, I saw you enter the house early last night, and I forgot to teach you, but I wasted your time this morning." ”

"Swallow the body?" Ling Zhi frowned.

"Yes, swallow the body. It was also yesterday when I saw you drinking fish soup, I was so cautious, I went back and meditated for a long time before I woke up, you must have not cultivated, so ah, this body is not good, you can't swallow it. ”

"If you can't swallow a lot of fish soup, you won't be able to absorb the power of the fish, and your body will naturally not be able to. ”

"Don't underestimate these sea fish, some of them are also fierce and tight, perennial by the power of this sea water, many fish have eaten a lot of good things, only through the cultivation of body swallowing, can let their bodies swallow a lot of food, from which to gain strength. ”

"And it has to be swallowed when it's piping hot, and it works best. ”

The village chief said a lot of things, and Ling Zhi was dumbfounded when he listened.

He had always wondered why none of these villagers could cultivate, not even the slightest spiritual power, but in the end, they had been cultivating, but the methods of cultivation were a little peculiar.

Now that I think about it, the strength of those men is indeed extraordinary, thousands of catties of fishing nets are still sunk at the bottom of the sea, and one person can easily pull them up.

Isn't this way of increasing strength the way for desolate beasts to cultivate?

It is normal to think that this group of people more or less has some owl blood.

"However, although this body swallowing decision is passed down from our ancestors, it seems that there are a lot of things missing, I heard that our ancestors don't want us to cultivate very strongly, and we join those disputes, so it has not been passed down. The old man frowned and said something.

Then he smiled again, took Ling Zhi's arm and walked towards the center of the village, "Xiao Wang, come here." ”

This little Wang is Uncle Wang who jumped into the sea yesterday to save Ling Zhi.

"You come to teach this little brother, no matter where he goes in the future, this strong body is indispensable and has a great effect. The old man said.

Uncle Wang nodded, and began to explain to Ling Zhi without saying a word.

There was no suspicion at all, nor did they hide their secrets, as if they thought that cultivating this would be beneficial to Ling Zhi, so they taught it to Ling Zhi.

This is for the sake of Ling Zhi and does not ask for anything in return.

As for whether or not the body swallowing decision would be leaked, they didn't think much about it.

Ling Zhi listened while looking at the villagers in front of him, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

"Little brother, don't underestimate this body swallowing duel, if you enter that sea area, you will know the benefits of the body swallowing duel. The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the northeast of the island.