Chapter 70: The Beast Ring, the Golden Feather Eagle

The metal ring was filled with an inexplicable force, and at a glance, you knew that it was not ordinary.

"This is because I got a beast control gold ring in my early years, and it is also a great spiritual weapon, which can control the demon beast for my own use, so I gave it to this little brother, and I hope that the little brother will laugh!" Because he didn't know the relationship between Xingtian, a human being, and the purple gourd midstream python, the Toad Emperor and the demon king could only lose a smile, and he was about to throw the beast control gold ring over as he spoke, but he really didn't dare to approach.

"There is only a beast ring, and there is no demon beast, and the top egg is used!" Xiaobai suddenly scolded, but the Toad Emperor Demon King was in a cold sweat, at this time, a big eagle just flew outside, but the Toad Emperor Demon King gritted his teeth, suddenly turned the demon qi into shape, and grabbed the flying eagle with an invisible hand.

This kind of means made Xingtian smack his tongue, and the secret path is that the first elder of the outer gate is afraid that he is far from being the opponent of this Toad Emperor and Demon King, and this terrifying existence is for some reason to respect the paper tiger-like Xiaobai like a god.

In fact, this kind of action of revealing the demonic qi out of the formation was also extremely damaging to the Toad Emperor Demon King, but at this moment, he really couldn't do anything.

Soon, the eagle that he caught was pulled into the hole, but all demon beasts have a certain amount of intelligence, and it was still struggling at first, but after seeing the Toad Emperor and the Demon King, it was so frightened that it didn't dare to move. The world of demon beasts is strictly hierarchical, and everything is based on strength and cultivation, and the Toad Emperor and Demon King are indeed too powerful for these ordinary demon beasts.

Xing Tian glanced at the eagle eagle that was innocently captured but was shocked, this eagle is three meters high, extremely divine horse, the feathers are golden, each piece is like a thousand hammers, and a pair of eagle claws are extremely sharp, even steel can be scratched. Xingtian seems to have seen this kind of demon beast in the classics of the outer gate of the hexagram mountain, it is said to be called 'Golden Feather Eagle', the flight speed is extremely fast, and it is extremely fierce, the classics introduce 'Golden-winged Eagle, like to eat giant beasts, claws such as iron hooks, wingspan of three zhang, travel three thousand miles a day, equivalent to opening the cave realm of the great martial artist, extremely difficult to catch. ’

This shows the preciousness of this demon beast, and this Toad Emperor Demon King actually caught it at once, if it weren't for this Nine Dragons Sealing Cave Array to suppress it here, dare to ask who else in this world can control such a demon king as the Toad Emperor Demon King?

And the most important thing is that the Toad Emperor Demon King is extremely afraid of the 'You Tian Python' clan of the Xiaobai clan, so what kind of terrifying existence is the You Tian Python clan?

At first, Xingtian only thought that the 'You Tian Python' was just an ordinary demon beast, but now it seems that his thoughts at that time were too simple.

At this moment, the Toad Emperor Demon King glared, but the golden-winged eagle was so frightened that he shivered, and then the former put the beast ring around the neck of the golden-winged eagle.

"With your own blood dripping on this beast control ring, and then nourishing it with true qi every day, you can completely control this golden-winged eagle, which can be regarded as a gift from the little toad to this little brother!" said the Toad Emperor Demon King with a smiling face.

"Let's go, with this golden-winged eagle, we can also save a lot of trouble, so as not to expose flaws and cause trouble!" Xiao Bai's voice sounded, Xing Tian was very agreeable, this place is really not suitable to stay for a long time, and then dripped blood on the beast ring, infused with true qi, and sure enough, there was a feeling of flesh and blood. Then Xingtian rode the golden-winged eagle, and the latter leaped out of the cave.

"Finally out of danger!" On the back of the golden-winged eagle, Xing Tian looked at the smaller and smaller woods and streams under him, but asked, "What happened just now?"

"I don't know the specific situation, the Toad Emperor Demon King must have been holding back badly, it is likely that that the power of true qi is some kind of prohibition triggered by the Nine Dragons Sealing Cave Array to consume the other party's demonic energy, at that time, under the pressure of that kind of true qi, not to mention you, even I will definitely die, but at the critical moment, this purple gourd actually fought back on its own, which allowed us to escape!" Xiao Bai said the words for the rest of his life after this catastrophe, obviously he was also afraid.

"Is there such a thing?" Xingtian didn't know the situation at the time, and secretly said that this purple gourd was really magical, and this time it saved itself again, but he didn't know what the origin of the purple gourd was, and even the prohibition caused by the Great Array of the Toad Emperor and Demon King could be broken.

However, Xing Tian knew that his cultivation was still too far away at this moment to dig out this secret, and maybe one day, when he was strong enough, he would be able to explore the purple gourd.

The golden ring of the beast is indeed a strange thing, and any order from Xingtian can be conveyed to the golden-winged eagle, at this moment, the golden-winged eagle has only flown for a moment, and has already left the deepest part of the mountain of no return. Xingtian looked down and saw that the mountains, rivers and trees were extremely small, but at this moment, Xingtian let the golden-winged eagle descend.

After falling straight to the top of a cliff, Xing Tiancai jumped off the golden-winged eagle, and there was a crack in the cliff, which was where the secret stone chamber was located.

"You're waiting for me outside!" Xing Tian explained to the golden-winged eagle, knowing that the other party would definitely understand his words, and then cast the Tianshan Cloud Step and entered the hidden cave.

"Xingtian, what are you doing here?" Xiaobai asked.

Xingtian smiled slightly, and didn't answer, but stood in front of the huge stone gate, now Xingtian is already a cultivator in the cave realm, and his true qi is abundant, and with a push of one hand, he pushed the stone door open.

The inside of the stone room was still like that, and Xingtian took out the remains of the sitting monk Wuzhen, but found a place to bury it.

"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to learn martial arts such as Qinglian Sword Spectrum, so if I buried him, it would be regarded as a burial peace, and I would have nothing to worry about!" Xingtian's words were an answer to the question raised by Xiaobai before.

"Where are you going next?" Xiaobai asked.

Xing Tian thought for a while and said: "Let's go back to the Hexagram Mountain, when I left a month ago, Deacon Chang Yu told me that three disciples from the outer gate would be selected to go to the inner gate every three years to listen to the sermon, I calculated, it should be a matter of these two days, and it is also a rare opportunity to listen to the sermon in the inner gate, so naturally I want to fight for it!"

When Xiao Bai heard this, he also agreed: "Yes, the inner door of the Hexagram Mountain Sect is still a little interesting, and with your current cultivation, you don't need to be afraid of that Chu Yingjie anymore!"

At that moment, Xingtian nodded, indeed, he has now cultivated to the realm of opening acupoints, and he has mastered the extremely powerful martial art of 'Qinglian Sword Spectrum', if he really fights alone, Xingtian is indeed not afraid of the other party.

Thinking of this, Xing Tian laughed, but jumped on the back of the eagle and flew in the direction of Hexagram Mountain.

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In a secluded place in Hexagram Mountain, a young man walked in it, the mountain road was originally rugged and difficult to walk, but the young man walked on the ground as if he were walking on the ground. Looking at this young man wearing a green shirt and a jade flute inserted in his waist, he walked to a rather secluded mountain gate after a while, which also said Hexagram Mountain School, but this is where the inner gate of the Hexagram Mountain School is located.

This is not big in the inner gate of the outer disciples, which is regarded as a holy place, but it is extremely quiet, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, a scene of paradise, the disciples encountered along the road are all strong, but after seeing this young man, they all hurriedly stopped, bowed and saluted, some called him Mr. Er, and some called him Senior Brother Er.

The young man walked to an attic but raised his feet to step in, this attic is quite huge, using a 'back' shaped structure, there is a huge open space in the middle, and because the attic is built on a mountain wall, there is a waterfall on the mountain wall, the water flows to the top of the attic, and along the eaves tiles fall to the inner courtyard, forming a very unique spectacle, in the attic will feel that it is raining all the time outside, at a glance, the jade bead curtain falls, listen to the ear, and drain, and therefore, this attic is called ' Listen to the Rain Pavilion'.

"Teacher, the man who painted that picture has already made an eyebrow!" said the young man in a long pavilion to an old man in a sackcloth shirt.

"Why don't you bring him here?" the old man held a pen in one hand, as if he was about to draw on a pair of papers, but he couldn't make the first stroke for a long time, but when he heard what the young man said, he put the pen down.

"Because he is not in the mountains at the moment, in order not to alarm the others, I used my divine eyes to obtain the person's information from Deacon Chang Yu of the outer gate with the secret technique of searching for souls in dreams, and you will definitely be interested in this information, teacher!" the young man said with a smile.

"Oh, let's hear it!"

"The person who drew that diagram of the clouds and mist of the Hexagram Mountain was a disciple of the outer gate called Xingtian, but he entered the outer gate of my Hexagram Mountain more than half a year ago, and because of some things, he had a holiday with the elder of the outer gate, Yu Tonghai, and Chu Yingjie, the first disciple of the earth list, and two months ago, he made a three-month appointment with Chu Yingjie on the martial arts platform to fight for life and death!" The young man said this, but there was a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, if those who are familiar with him will know that this second senior brother has a great interest in someone.

"Chu Yingjie, uh, I remember a few months ago, your fourth junior brother Yuan Bikong told me about this disciple, I heard that the talent is good, and he is currently ranked first in the outer gate, and his cultivation has reached the great completion of the opening of the cave realm, and he intends to include it in the inner gate, so what about the cultivation of the disciple called Xingtian?" the old man asked.

"Pranayama Realm Xiaocheng!"

"There is such a thing!" The old man was stunned for a moment, but he immediately thought of the reason, after all, if a disciple of the Pranayama Realm did not have any special reason, or if the situation forced him, he would definitely not overstep the level to challenge a martial artist who was a whole realm higher than him. But he snorted coldly and said: "Mo Xie, you go to check, I know that there are many people in the outer gate who bully others, I have heard that Yu Tonghai is narrow-minded and does things unfairly, so I don't know how Chu Yingjie is...... Now it seems that it is time to rectify the style of the outer door, and it is also your senior brother who is obsessed with cultivation, but he is a little derelict in his duties!"

"Yes!" the young man nodded, and then asked, "Teacher, should I look for it or not?"

"You go down first, I have my own arrangements for this matter!" After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the brush again, but he drew a picture with his pen, if he looked carefully, he could see that what he drew was a map of the clouds and fog of the hexagram mountain.