The night was hazy, and only with the eyes of a monk could he make out the thin golden blade three inches deep into the rock formation, and the body was a piece of golden wings.

The golden texture revealed from the inside made Lin Luoran feel familiar. Her heart seemed to be gently pinched, and it beat slowly. She was expecting and afraid, a name rolled on the tip of her tongue, tossed and turned, and never came true.

She looked calmly, a golden eagle stood on the old tree root by the wood's nest, with a crown of spirit on its head, and a pair of golden-gray eyes staring at her with vigilance, full of vigilance and indifference.

It's an adult golden feather eagle!

Lin Luoran was a little disappointed, there was no sense of contract, the other party's indifferent eyes, it was not her little gold.

Lin Luoran remembered the request of the turtle to bring the kumquat tree back by root, looking at the appearance in front of her, if she didn't solve the problem that this was an adult golden feather carving, she would have no way to bring back the kumquat tree.

The golden xenomorph like the orange number is obviously the natal spirit species guarded by the golden feather eagle. Could it be that the Xuan Turtle was helping her make up enough for the Five Elements Gold System?

Lin Luoran took a deep breath, in the month that the secret realm was opened, the strength of all the big demons was weakened to the weakest, according to her previous experience in dealing with the two-headed snake, she had no comparison, and she also knew that it was definitely not the cultivation that should be in the god transformation stage.

They were limited to below the Transformation Period, and Lin Luoran felt that because for thousands of years, the monks who could come in the human race did not have a Transformation Monk.

Dealing with the two-headed snake and the Xuan Turtle to sweep her formation, and dealing with the Golden Feather Eagle, she is the only one.

Will it be successful? These electric and flint thoughts are very cumbersome, in fact, from Lin Luoran dodging the golden feather blade, seeing the other party's appearance clearly, to confirming that it is not her little gold, but just a few breaths.

The Golden Feather Eagle was obviously also looking at it at the same time, and at a faster speed, he saw Lin Luoran as an intruder who coveted its spirit treasure!

To tell the truth, since the new era, the earth monks have migrated, and there have been no traces of human monks in the secret realm for three hundred years.

Especially in front of it, it is not a simple Yuan Infant Female Cultivator.

Which word should I write to deal with the monsters of the gold system?

"Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, ice, frost, snow, fire\gravel swept away from the ground together, and there had never been such a strong wind in the Gobi, when the wind mixed with the sand, the golden eagle suddenly found that its vision that it had always been proud of had been disturbed.

The air was filled with fine particles, and some gravel hit it, and the golden feather eagle suddenly found that Lin Luoran's breath had disappeared.

No, it should be her whole person, who disappeared out of thin air.

Out of vigilance against the human race, the golden eagle relied on intuition to spread its wings, ready to break away from this strange wind, and look down from the sky, which is more conducive to its play.

The gravel and sand crackled on its golden feathers, and the golden feather carving wanted to take off, but when it thought of the disappeared Lin Luoran, it was not very sure. Who knew that this was not a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, the human race has always been cunning.

For a moment of hesitation, it felt a cold jet of water pouring down from its head.

The golden feather eagle looked up angrily, and Lin Luoran stood in the air with a smile and a groan, and there were handprints on his hands that had not completely closed. This hateful Terran female cultivator actually used the most basic water system technique to deal with it?

Lin Luoran, who made the golden feather eagle nowhere to be found by hiding in the bead space, couldn't care about the golden feather eagle's anger at this time, she moved her wrist, and wanted to write the word "frost" again before it could react, the golden feather eagle's eyes were icy, her wings were fanned, and the golden sword feathers were as dense as raindrops, like Lin Luoran shooting away.

The spacing between one person and one eagle is too short, the speed of the sword feather is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and there is a burst of golden light, Lin Luoran dodged in embarrassment, and the move of escaping into the bead space is indispensable.

Jin Yu Zhirui easily cut through the "Ruyi shirt" she had worn for many years, especially the right hand that wrote characters, and suffered a serious injury to her shoulder.

Too beautiful clothes, the defense is really scum!

Lin Luoran only had time to sigh, and the golden feather eagle's attack that did not allow people to breathe came again, and the crown on his head shook, spitting out a mouthful of blazing flames.

Lin Luoran was stunned, she was a person who had raised a golden feather carving, how could she not know how powerful the white fire was. The white fire spit out by an adult golden feather eagle, and she was convinced that even the turtle that couldn't see through the depths had to be avoided here!

But also because of her understanding of the golden feather eagle, Lin Luoran felt that while the crisis was at the same time, God also gave her the opportunity in the crisis.

She knew that when the light flame that could destroy her body and soul was attached to something, it would be covered with strange ice in a very short time.

Lin Luoran didn't use fire to oppose her, and in a hurry, she put pen to paper, and a cold word "ice" was formed from the subtle tremor of her fingertips.

She needed a solid wall of ice, and the law would extract her spirit yuan and give her a rich reward.

A wall of ice suddenly appeared, intercepting the white flames, and the contempt in the golden eagle's eyes disappeared.

If the white flame contains high temperature, the ice wall will melt quickly, and the ice wall will not be able to thicken faster than it can melt, and soon the ice wall will only be left with a thin and fragile layer.

Lin Luoran stopped the "ice" with confidence, the cold brushstrokes changed abruptly, and the high-pitched and fierce thunder movement reappeared.

When the white fire spit out by the golden feather eagle turned into ice, and the two ice walls collided with each other, and the thin ice wall on Lin Luoran's side could not support it and splashed around, Lin Luoran had already summoned thunder.

She needs Ray.

The thunder and lightning fell, smashing the ice wall in front of the golden feather eagle, and the ice chips were splashed everywhere, although Lin Luoran was injured and injured, the golden feather eagle was not necessarily better.

The most important thing is that the thunder and lightning drawn from nine days ago finally fell, and the water droplets stained by the golden feather carving before became an excellent conductor of conductive lightning, plus its physique is golden, which is popularly described, like a metal rod stained with water, the thunder and lightning hit it, bursting out with dazzling blue arc sparks.

The golden feather eagle spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood had a golden powder, making the carving blood look terrifying.

Lin Luoran's body was also stained with a little carved blood, and when it was stained with the wounds on her body, it was hot with a stinging sensation.

She didn't expect that the golden eagle was more difficult to deal with than the two-headed snake, and the latter seemed to be caught off guard by her because of the presence of the turtle at the time.

The leapfrog challenge made Lin Luoran exhausted, the spirit yuan in her body was not exhausted, but the golden sword feather, the shoulder that was the most injured, finally injured the tendons, and after barely writing the word "thunder", she was already weak and could no longer attack.

The golden feather eagle was also exhausted by an electric shock, one person and one eagle, distributed at both ends of the firewood carving nest.

Coincidentally, Lin Luoran is the closest to the golden orange tree, as long as she struggles to raise her hand and smear the contaminated golden eagle blood on the orange tree, the law of space will work, and it will automatically absorb the Jinling carving soul into the space just like ingesting the timber wolf at the beginning, and she transplants it into the kumquat tree, and the space will make up for the gold of the five elements.

If it weren't for this hearty fight, if it wasn't the Golden Feather Eagle that couldn't move in front of her, if it hadn't appeared in the Xuan Turtle earlier, when she thought that the monsters in the secret realm were all heinous, she must have ingested the Golden Feather Eagle's soul without hesitation at this moment.

However, the matter of the timber wolf, it was before it attacked her, and the pain of the soul stripping was still vivid, but the golden feather eagle took the initiative to come to the door.

Such a monster must have already opened its mind, and it is also a meticulous work under the creation of heaven and earth.

Do you have to give your life for her just because she needs it?

The crown on the top of the golden eagle's head was scorched a little black by lightning, it seemed to understand that its death was inescapable, and after staring at Lin Luoran for a long time, it suddenly said coldly:

"Treat it well."

Who to treat well? Lin Luoran raised his head suddenly, and had an intuition in his heart, is it Xiao Jin?

It's Little Kim's, blood relative?!

She felt that her mind was confused, and she couldn't imagine how she would face Xiao Jin in the future, but Jin Lingdiao let out a sneer: "Although the cultivation is too poor, the temperament is still in the eyes." The thoughts in your head are as worry-free, the old turtle has already talked to me, and such an ending is a good ending for a demon like me. ”

The rise and fall of the Heavenly Dao, the accumulation of merit and cultivation of virtue actually did not move it. It's just that as a father, the old turtle said that the five elements gather, and the blessing is still its descendants - that is its only bloodline inheritance in this world.

The Golden Feather Eagle Clan has been silent for too long, and it really needs a strong guarantee, so that its race, its bloodline, can get out of the confinement of this lost land, fly to a wider and wider world, and go for it to see the spirit world on the mortal world, the new fairy world above the spirit world, and outside the fairy world, whether there is a real longevity and Tianqi, and the Tianwai Cave Heaven outside the world.

Imprisoned in this lost place, unable to advance, lonely for 10,000 years, perhaps death is the real liberation. According to the Xuan Tortoise, its death will allow it to transcend life and death in another way, and attain the Great Dao, let's just believe in that old Wang Ba once.

The golden feather eagle staggered and straightened up, carefully combing the feathers on his body, and seemed very dissatisfied with the somewhat discolored crown.

When it barely regained its mighty appearance, a burst of golden light flashed, and a golden ball the size of a pigeon's egg spat out of its mouth.

That's not a demon pill, such a bloody thing, even if it is handed over to Xiao Jin, the latter will refuse to use it.

This is just the energy condensed by its rich gold yuan.

As soon as Lin Luoran saw it move, he knew that this fierce battle was actually won by Jin Lingdiao. With her current strength, even if she uses the golden characters, she is invincible, at this time, once something is said to her, Xiao Jin is known for her speed, even if the golden feather eagle is not defeated by the golden characters, she can dodge the attack while she writes the talisman, and it is probably still possible.

But the golden feather eagle did not hide, and its life and death seemed to have reached an agreement with the turtle. This fierce battle with her was nothing more than a trial with her when it knew that it would die.

It's like when the turtle swept the battle for her and let her deal with the two-headed snake. The turtle is giving her the opportunity to create and learn from the great power!

The golden feather eagle still had the golden yuan energy bead by Lin Luoran's side, and closed his eyes without any attachment.

After a long time, a miniature phantom golden eagle emerged from its head, fluttering into the kumquat tree. And its physical body, standing in place, escalated and severed.

Lin Luoran picked up the golden yuan energy bead and solemnly put it away, and the palm stained with carved blood touched the kumquat tree, and the tree disappeared in place with its roots, appearing at the edge of the waterhole in the space.

The five elements gather in four, and the space is about to usher in a big change, and her cultivation will also be improved. But why didn't she feel joy at this moment?

The power of the gold system is deeply rooted in space, burrowing into the earth, hiding under the rocks and waters, turning into rich metal deposits.

Those indestructible gold made Lin Luoran weak, she was covered in blood, and water appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Among them, of course, there is the pathos brought about by the self-slaughter of the golden feather carving, and there is also Lin Luoran's self-doubt.

When her life fell to the bottom, she suddenly embarked on the path of cultivation, and every time she fell into a crisis and had nobles to help, she was manipulated by an invisible fate to move along a predetermined track, her family disappeared, but she had to collect the five elements to reunite.

Is everything she has experienced just a script arranged by others?

To live like such a puppet, is what she originally wanted, the freedom of traveling the world, and the joy of singing in the red dust?

Lin Luoran felt that the golden yuan enveloped him, there were huge mineral deposits in the depths of the Gobi, it was hot and short of water, there was no grass and trees, but it was the place where the golden aura was strongest in the lost land.

This is the place where the spiritual creature that was identified as the "wrong kumquat" by the space computer, and it was selected as a habitat by the golden feather carving.

The chaotic white spirit element in her body differentiated into gold.

Cultivation soared, and between the eyebrows of the Yuanying with his eyes closed in the dantian, a petal of the five-petaled plum was filled with dazzling gold.

The space is shaking and changing, the golden aura envelops Lin Luoran, she can feel that the spirit yuan in her body is skyrocketing, in just a few years, she is about to enter the middle stage of the Yuan Infant stage...... If I change to another monk, I am afraid that I will give everything for this huge opportunity.

Lin Luoran didn't have much joy - what else could she give?

When Lin Luoran opened his eyes again, it was already early in the morning. The golden feather carving was cut off, and the unfailing body made her dare not look directly, and the fragile Lin Luoran had been well hidden by her last night.

She thought that there must be a lot of things that the turtle had to explain to her.