Edgeworth galloped through the sky, and Lin Ming fell into deep thought. Although today's day was uneventful, the task was accomplished. But his companion lost two. All this is just a coincidence, Lin Ming didn't believe it, just the killing intent carried by a silverhorn python made Lin Ming very suspicious.

The Rilun Mountain Range is a thousand kilometers west of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and even if he rushes to the sword at full speed, it will take at least two or three days. Except for the Rilun Mountain Range, there are only a few places where there will be wild monsters. And once it is not a wild demon beast, then this golden-horned python that already has silver horns may not occasionally meet his own group, and it is not always killed and accidentally released.

All this, perhaps, is a bureau. It's a guy who knows that he wants to come out to do a task, so he makes such an action to kill himself.

It's also that the golden horn python's wisdom has not been fully opened, otherwise I am afraid that it will be more obvious to attack itself instead of solving its own group without discrimination. Lin Ming thought like this, and at the same time secretly became vigilant. If your assumptions are correct. Then it is absolutely impossible for the other party to target himself only once, but will also target himself on the way back.

Lin Ming fought all the way to the sword, cultivated cross-legged all the way and was on guard. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to feel a faint aura of targeting himself in the forest below. It seems to be confirming that it is not me.

It didn't take long for it to seem to confirm that it was Lin Ming who was flying in the sky. A scream suddenly came from the forest, and suddenly a huge black bird flew out of the forest.

I saw that the big bird was completely black, only the wings had blood-red stripes, and the two pairs of red beans seemed to stare at Lin Ming with eyes. A giant beak the size of a baby is making a piercing sound, and the pitch-black claws that seem to be able to shatter a mountain are opening and closing. This bird is the black eagle in "Strange Monsters and Beasts".

The black eagle belongs to the earth demon beast in the "Strange Demon Beast Record", and it ranks one hundred and five. Although it is very low, it is very fierce. The most striking features are the pitch-black appearance, blood-red eyes, and huge wings that open out to form a blood-red stripe like a child. With a spiky tail trailing behind him, his massive beak and claws are his greatest means of attack.

The strength of the black eagle can only be regarded as an inferior level in the cultivation realm. The strongest known Black Eagle is only equivalent to the Guiyuan realm among human cultivators. But because the black eagle is fierce and unusual, he likes to be competitive. This caused their meat to be very compact and solid, and it actually made the one hundred and five demon beasts famous in this strange book become a delicacy on the table of human nobles.

Lin Ming's heart lit up when he saw the black eagle rushing towards him. The black eagle, a demon beast that basically has no senses, is now taking the initiative to rush towards him and has confirmed whether it is himself, so if there is no problem, he is really too stupid.

Lin Ming took down the battle sword he was carrying from his back, and the black eagle that was flying was not an adult according to his age. Through the detection of divine consciousness, there is only the forging body realm in the cultivator system, which is quite unworthy of mentioning for Lin Ming, a cultivator who has already reached the late stage of the Lingtai realm. But because cultivators refine their bodies, forge their muscles and bones, and cultivate their qi and blood. The close-quarters strength is far stronger than that of a cultivator.

And cultivators also have the following realms. The first step is to forge the physical environment. Through the cultivation of physical exercises or exercises, the qi, blood, and physical body are strong, and they can compete with the monks of the Naling realm.

After that, there is the realm of condensing the spirit, after the physical body qi and blood are strong to a certain extent, the cultivator will find that there are soul fragments in his body, and by communicating the soul fragments in the body, the cultivator can condense the soul into a whole. It has the strength to resist spiritual power. This is the realm of contemplation.

As for the realm after that, it is the realm of return. When the soul condensed into a whole merges with the already quite powerful physical body, this is the Returning Yuan Realm of the Martial Dao. It can compete with the realm of the cultivators.

Then came the realm that the sword madman Li Ao was about to step into, the Shattered Nirvana Realm. By completely abandoning the possibility of cultivating the truth, he can obtain the favor of the Heavenly Dao and obtain a more powerful physical power and soul qi and blood power. shattered the possibility of cultivating the truth, and Nirvana became a loyal cultivator of the martial arts. Therefore, it is called the Broken Nirvana Realm. And once a cultivator of the Shattered Nirvana Realm gets close to a cultivator, the cultivator will not be an opponent.

These were what Lin Ming knew in the Outer Sect of the Heavenly Dao Sect. The steward of the Heavenly Dao Sect's outer sect is now an early stage cultivator of the Shattered Nirvana Realm, and his relationship with Lin Ming is quite bad. always bullied Lin Ming, but Lin Ming was witty and able to endure at the same time. Only then did he survive in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Martial arts all the way, difficult and dangerous. Legend has it that there are three ruins and nine tribulations, which is very terrifying. However, the power of martial arts is far from being comparable to that of cultivators. The brutal cultivation environment, the conditions that are difficult to promote, and the extremely rare cultivation techniques. As a result, the number of martial arts cultivators was far less than that of true cultivators.

Let's talk about Lin Ming again, when he saw the black eagle attacking at him, he immediately pinched the sword trick in his hand. A few sword lights stabbed towards the black eagle, Lin Ming used his true strength as soon as he made a move, he was worried that if an unknown enemy sent more than one demon beast to deal with him, it was just the black eagle.

"Smack... Syllable. "Although a few sword lights were opened by the black eagle a few more, the victory was relatively large, and the more than ten sword lights were also hit by about ten. This made the black eagle's original screaming voice tremble a little, and blood marks and bright red blood appeared on his body.

It's just that the black eagle is very fierce and belligerent, although he has been injured by Lin Ming, but he rushed over with his strong body, and the huge beak was aimed at Lin Ming. It stabbed at once. The red bean-like eyeballs locked on Lin Ming, and then the speed suddenly increased again.

"Hmph!" Lin Ming held the light steel sword in his hand, and snorted coldly in his mouth, the black eagle who had no sanity actually wanted to use his battle instinct to hurt himself, a monk in the late stage of the Lingtai Realm. It's a joke. So Lin Ming pinched the sword trick again, and this time he didn't use ordinary sword light to attack the black eagle. I saw that Lin Ming's pinched sword trick was wiped on the sword, and then he made a gesture again. Then he pointed at the rushing black eagle, and at the same time released his hand. The light steel sword floated in the air.

"Edgeworth's Technique. Lin Ming snorted lightly.

Suddenly, I saw that the light steel sword that was originally floating trembled slightly, and then there was a spiritual intelligence to attack the rushing black eagle. After eight attacks, the black eagle was attacked by the light steel sword and was no longer alive. Lin Ming's fingers commanded the light steel sword against the black eagle once, so the black eagle's huge body was strung on the light steel sword.

Lin Ming looked at the sky and saw that it was already very dark, and then looked at the place under the sky, and found that it was a forest. After calculating the time it would take to go back, Lin Ming sighed again. Now even if he rushes back to the sect, the sect has already closed, and the sect protector array can only go out and not enter. After all, this is the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, and it is not unheard of that such a thing as a sneak attack in the middle of the night has happened. As a result, the sects of the cultivation realm will have this kind of access control time.

After calculating the time, Lin Ming looked at the black eagle inserted in the sword. He could only shake his head, and then the imperial envoy flew down towards the forest with his wooden sword.

It seems that he needs to spend the night in the forest tonight, Lin Ming thought to himself, and at the same time stepped on the ground and put away the wooden sword and shrunk it into a small sword and hid it in his arms. Then he swept around with his divine sense, and used his spiritual power to roll up some dry branches. The small tent and field supplies were removed from the storage pouch.

Lin Ming pulled out the sword of the black eagle, washed it with water to remove the internal organs and hair, and cut off the beak of the bird, pierced it on the branches, and formed a flame with spiritual power. A man-sized eagle is then grilled on a grill made of tree branches. At the same time, find out some seasoning powder from the field supplies and sprinkle it evenly on the black eagle.

After a while, the roasted black eagle made a sizzling sound, which was the sound of the fat in the body being roasted by the fire and absorbing the seasoning powder at the same time, and when this sound came out, a fragrance suddenly wafted out from Lin Ming.

"It's so fragrant, no wonder the black eagles are all eaten and are almost extinct. Lin Ming swallowed his saliva and looked at the black eagle and said. At the same time, Lin Ming felt that some beasts in the forest seemed to smell the fragrance of his barbecued black eagle, and he was already a little ready to move. What surprised Lin Ming even more was that he actually felt a human aura among these beasts.

Lin Ming didn't care about anything, still roasting the black eagle by himself. It didn't take long for the black eagle to be ripe. Lin Ming took it off and put it on a piece of linen. Then I started eating.

"It's really fragrant, this little brother, can you let me eat it together?" Suddenly, an old voice came out behind Lin Ming. Lin Ming's eyes suddenly froze. I felt the breath of the beast herd, and there was a human breath in it. It's just that this human listens to the voice of an old man, and this person can move so fast. Suddenly he came out from behind him.

Lin Ming didn't turn his head, but nodded. Then he saw a figure move up from behind him, slowly coming to him.

Lin Ming looked up at this time, and saw an old man with white hair and ragged clothes standing in front of him, rubbing his hands excitedly. He was staring at Lin Ming's roasted black eagle, swallowing vigorously.

"Grandpa, please eat. Lin Ming saw the old man like this, and he didn't feel hostile to himself, and he suddenly couldn't bear it. So he took the initiative to tear off half of the black eagle, wiped his hands and handed it to the old man opposite.

And the old man did not show mercy and began to devour it. For a while, the forest was full of fragrance, and at the same time, the sound of chirping was also non-stop.