Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Feather Emperor

An ethereal voice sounded through the woods, but in an instant, it reached the Red Eagle Mountain.

The next moment, two handsome women appeared, one hugged the red eagle that flew out upside down, and the other glared at Lin Fan angrily, pointing with horizontal eyebrows.

"Hurt my senior brother, take your life!"

The handsome woman shouted angrily, picked up the long sword in her hand, and stabbed at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was injured by the eagle's claws, his chest was aching, and it was difficult to exert his full strength, just when he was thinking about whether to use that kind of thing, the voice of the red eagle came from his ears:

"Finch, don't hurt his life, I felt the breath of the Feather Emperor on him just now. ”

Red Eagle clutched his chest and spat blood, but he still insisted on stopping Red Sparrow's actions, and his words saved her life at the same time.

"Feather Emperor?"

"He's obviously a human, how can he be the Feather Emperor?"

"Ahem, don't you feel a faint demon aura on him?"

The red bird circled around Lin Fan's body, sniffed lightly, then frowned, and said:

"There are some demon breaths, but they are very subtle, and this kind of demon aura is definitely not the breath of our Yu clan. ”

"Well, that's because the Feather Emperor was hidden in the space ring by him, which is another spatial interface, and the spatial diaphragm blocks the Feather Emperor's breath, and I only felt the existence of the Feather Emperor when the space shook just now. ”

"Oh, I believe in Senior Brother. ”

The woman in red nodded obediently, but quickly turned around again, pointed at Lin Fan and asked:

"Hand over the Feather Emperor, kill yourself, and spare you from death!"

"Take back your fingers, or you'll regret it!"

"You!"

"Don't be rude, he is our guest"

After Chi Yan's treatment, Chi Ying's injuries had been controlled, and he barely straightened up, smiled at Lin Fan, and said, "Can I meet Emperor Yu?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Lin Fan frowned slightly, his eyes showing doubt.

"Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, we are all members of the Yu Clan, so naturally we will not act unfavorably to the Feather Emperor. "Red Eagle is honest.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be lying, he thought: Is there really a feather emperor in him? But that's...

Lin Fan's spiritual sense scanned the space ring, and was finally attracted by a snow-white bird egg in the corner, the bird egg was placed on the blue crystal, absorbing spiritual power from the crystal, nourishing itself, and gradually, cracks appeared on the egg shell, as if it was about to hatch.

Lin Fan said in his heart: Hehe, it turned out to be this little thing. I'm really irresponsible, I've never taken care of him since I got him into the space ring, and now I'm about to hatch before I realize his existence.

Lin Fan hurriedly took the white bird egg out of the space ring, he wanted the little one to see enough sunlight and breathe the freshest air when it hatched.

Seeing the white bird eggs and feeling the power in the blood, the three Red Eagles immediately knelt on the ground and trembled: "See the Feather Emperor!"

The white bird egg was held in Lin Fan's hand, bathed in the first ray of sunlight, and the next moment, a crisp sound of breaking the shell sounded, a small white head stretched out from the bird's egg, blinked its beautiful big eyes, and the next moment, the whole body was also detached from the egg shell, the small body was fluffy, white, and the immature feathers looked like the cleanest snowflakes on the top of the mountain.

The little bird jumped on Lin Fan's hand, pecking Lin Fan's fingers with its pointed beak, and a pair of big eyes still looked at Lin Fan from time to time, as if he was selling cuteness.

Looking at such a cute little guy, Lin Fan also liked it in his heart, but before he could laugh, he only felt a pain in his fingertips, and a stream of blood flowed out from between his fingers, and the little white guy was still sucking his own blood.

Lin Fan was already in the late stage of soul melting, and his body was already extremely tough under the watering of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but now he was pecked by a newborn bird, which was really incredible.

Lin Fan knew that the little bird had just been born, and it must be extremely hungry and thirsty, and now that it was going to suck its own blood, let him drink some, anyway, he had a lot of blood, so he didn't care about that.

But as the blood flowed in the white bird's body, Lin Fan felt a strange connection with the white bird, this feeling was wonderful, like... The feeling between a father and a child, a feeling that comes from the blood.

After sucking a large amount of Lin Fan's blood, the little bird actually spit out a wisp of white mist-colored gas from his mouth, and this wisp of gas entered his body along Lin Fan's wound, giving him a magical power.

When this breath flowed into his body, the feeling that blood was thicker than water became stronger.

"The contract of blood contract, the feather emperor actually established a contract with this human being. Chique said in surprise.

"This is the matter of Lord Yuhuang, and we have no right to interfere!"

"Hmm"

"What is the blood contract?" Lin Fan asked puzzled.

"The blood contract is a peculiar form of contract, this kind of contract can only exist in the high feather clan, whenever a new generation of high feather clan is born, they will establish this kind of kinship contract with their parents, with this kind of kinship contract, even if we fly far in the future, we can also feel the direction of our relatives, it makes us not lost. ”

"Oh, so what's wrong with me?"

"Lord Yuhuang has taken you as his father and established this high-level contract with you. ”

"So, Yuhuang, this little guy sounds very majestic, but why in my eyes, he is no different except for being cute and clean. ”

As if to refute Lin Fan's words, and as if to prove his ability, the little bird flew away from Lin Fan's fingertips and sang in a young and immature voice.

The next moment, the temperature within a kilometer radius of Chiying Mountain dropped suddenly, and it didn't take long for snowflakes to fall in the sky, and the little bird glanced at Lin Fan, as if he wanted to show off, but saw that Lin Fan was unmoved, and the little bird was angry, only to see him chirp again, the white snowflakes began to cool and harden, and the sharp points of the snowflakes were like shrunken blades.

The white snowflakes landed on the top of the mountain, leaving scratches on the cliffs, the snowflakes landed on the ancient pine, the ancient pine soon formed ice cubes, and then shattered in an instant, the snowflakes attacked Zhou Tian, attacked Sanchi, but did not attack Lin Fan, the white snowflakes landed on Lin Fan, giving him a comfortable feeling.

"Oh, my Lord Yuhuang, don't let it snow anymore, if it goes down again, my Red Eagle Mountain will be destroyed by you. Red Eagle said anxiously as he defended against the falling snowflakes.

"Okay, little one, you're pretty good, okay. ”

Lin Fan made a gesture of his hand, and the white bird flew down to his fingertips, and then jumped to his shoulder, his little head tilted, very arrogant.