Bei Ying Lei looked at the bonfire in front of him, and was momentarily blank. He had been lost in the forest for three days, and in the past three days, he had been a wild man, searching for his way and surviving, but unfortunately he had never been able to get out of the forest.

The forest of the fairy realm didn't know what was going on, and with the power of the North Thunder Ghost Immortal Realm, it went around for three days, but instead of going out, it also dizzed itself, not to mention the demon beasts all over the forest.

In the past three days, the North Thunder walked in the forest, and encountered countless strange beasts, including rabbits bigger than elephants, insects more fierce than tigers, and magical giraffes, which were rich and colorful.

Fortunately, the Northern Immortal Thunder survived the Ghost Immortal Tribulation, and with the strength of an authentic immortal, coupled with the immortal sword left by Feng Zhenzi, he would not encounter danger.

Looking at the bronze long sword in his hand, Bei Ying Lei recalled what happened three days ago.

After the blonde birdman turned into a Dapeng bird and devoured Feng Zhenzi, he disappeared, and Bei Ying Lei buried the remains of Feng Zhenzi and the corpses of the three dog men and women, harvested a set of clothes, a fairy sword, and a "Qiankun bag".

The "Qiankun Bag" is a common storage item in the fairy world, with the ability to contain Sumeru like a meson, and it contains a huge space.

Because the laws of the immortal universe are complete and stable, it is difficult for low-level immortals like Bei Ying Lei to break through the space and form their own storage space, so the immortal weapon "Qiankun Bag" came into being.

Each "Qiankun Bag" corresponds to an opening spell, which can be reset unless the original owner dies, and has always been a necessary item for low-level immortals.

Feng Zhenzi's "Qiankun Bag" does not have much space inside, only the size of a house, but it is enough for the Northern Underworld Thunder, plus Feng Zhenzi's legacy, the Northern Underworld Thunder can be regarded as making a small fortune.

Through the memory of the imprisoned cow, Bei Ying Lei knew that the top-level Qiankun bag contained a world, and the space was as endless as the universe, and it was a top-level immortal weapon.

In the fairy world, the weapons used by immortals are called "immortal weapons" and are divided into five classes.

Inferior, medium, upper, best and divine.

The upper, middle and lower grade immortal weapons are all weapons forged by the immortals themselves, and the power is endless, and the "True Dragon Heavenly Sword" forged by the Northern Thunder itself is the lower grade immortal weapon in the lower grade, and it can only be regarded as a semi-immortal weapon at most.

And the best immortal weapon is only forged by the top immortals in the realm of heavenly immortals, each of which has the power to change the color of heaven and earth, but the best immortal weapon has very high requirements for materials, even if the immortal may not be able to forge one in his lifetime.

Above the best immortal weapon is the divine immortal weapon, not a man-made forged weapon, but an artifact conceived in the immortal world itself, after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, each artifact contains a kind of immortal avenue, it is a treasure that even the immortal demon emperor is blushing, the number is extremely rare, and two palms can be counted.

The immortal sword left by Feng Zhenzi is a medium-grade immortal weapon, with infinite power, but the Northern Darkness Thunder cannot be fully exerted.

The fairy sword named "Qinglu" seems to have been specially created by Feng Zhenzi for himself, and only by cooperating with his strength can he exert his maximum power.

The Northern Thunder is now hunting with this precious medium-grade immortal weapon to solve the appetite.

In the realm of ghosts and immortals, the Northern Thunder doesn't actually need to eat food, but he is used to three meals a day, and he can't change it if he gets used to it, plus he has encountered countless fierce beasts in the past few days.

Now the medium-grade immortal vessel that makes countless immortals in the fairy world red-eyed is a fat chicken, roasted on the fire, exuding a pleasant aroma of meat.

If Feng Zhenzi knew that his immortal sword was used as a barbecue grill by the Northern Thunder, he didn't know if he would come back to life angrily.

The aroma of barbecue attracted many beasts to come, but fortunately, the Northern Thunder still had the power to protect itself, repelling waves of fierce beasts.

When the Northern Thunder killed a wild boar as huge as an elephant, he was about to enjoy the food, but he was stunned to find that the pheasant roasted on the fire had disappeared, and the priceless fairy sword was still intact on the fire.

Bei Ying Lei immediately turned his head, glanced around, and then his pupils shrank sharply, and he saw a familiar person.

"Zizi!"

The blonde birdman was holding the roast chicken, and the red fruit was squatting on the ground, enjoying the food with a mouth full of oil, and gobbling it up as if he had never eaten anything in his life.

Seeing the big mouth of the blonde birdman's bloody canopy, Bei Minglei swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and couldn't help but think of the appearance of him turning into a golden-winged Dapeng bird three days ago and swallowing Feng Zhenzi in one bite.

A roast chicken, the birdman swallowed the belt bones in three or two bites, and after eating, he licked his fingers, looked at Bei Ying Lei pitifully, and said:

"Anything else?"

Bei Ying Lei nodded subconsciously, and then tore off one of the legs of the huge rabbit he had just killed, and then roasted it on the fire.

The blonde birdman crouched in front of the fire, his eyes shining as he watched the flames roast the rabbit legs, and his saliva was out.

The North Thunder was responsible for roasting, the Birdman was responsible for eating, a big rabbit was wiped out in less than an hour, and the Golden Birdman was lying on the ground with a round belly, smiling with satisfaction.

"It's so full!"

After an hour of getting along, Bei Ying Lei also relaxed his vigilance, and he found that the birdman had returned to that innocent appearance, as if it was not him who had incarnated the Dapeng Bird before and killed Feng Zhenzi.

"Where have you been these days?" The Northern Thunderbolt finally mustered up his courage and asked the birdman.

"I don't know, I woke up and found myself sleeping on the top of a mountain, and then I flew around in the woods and was lured to you by the aroma!"

The birdman curiously asked at the Northern Thunder, "Was that person beaten away by you before?"

Bei Ying Lei was puzzled: "You don't remember what happened before?"

The birdman shook his head and said, "I just remember being attacked by that man, and I felt so much pain all over my body, and then I didn't know anything!"

"It seems that he doesn't remember what happened after he became a Golden-winged Roc Bird!" North Stygian Thunder thought.

Since the other party didn't remember, Bei Minglei didn't want to mention it again, so he interrupted: "I've known you for so long, I don't know your name, my name is Bei Minglei."

The bird tilted its head and asked puzzled, "What is a name?"

"Your name is your own code, what others call you, don't you know your name?"

"I don't have a name!" The birdman shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Then I'll give you a name!"

The birdman nodded happily, his eyes full of anticrisy.

Bei Minglei lowered his head and thought for a while before he said to the birdman: "You were originally a golden-winged Dapeng bird, so you simply took Peng as your name, and you were born to fly freely and visit the three mountains and five mountains, then take Yue as your surname, and you will be called Yue Peng in the future!"

"Yue Peng?!" The blonde birdman muttered to himself, rolled happily, flew into the sky with one wing, circled around the head of the Northern Thunder, and kept repeating the word "Yue Peng" in his mouth, which could be seen to be very happy.

"I have a name, I will be called Yue Peng in the future!"

At this time, Yue Peng and Bei Ying Lei would not know how the name "Yue Peng" would resound throughout the Three Realms in the future, making countless immortals frightened.