Feng Ling and his party are very far away from the Xuanmeng Continent in the center, although the phoenix set the target in the phoenix's lair, but it can't withstand the fatigue of flying for several nights in a row, so Feng Ling asked it to find the nearest island to land and rest, and the phoenix fell asleep tired as soon as his feet touched the ground, almost not pressing the few people who were still on its back.

Although the phoenix is not yet an adult, it is already three meters tall, and its wings are as long as a fish, and it is like a dead bird paralyzed on the ground motionless, and finally Feng Ling wakes it up and makes it turn back into the shape of a chicken and carry it away.

The phoenix landed in a hurry, and when it flew over from the sea, it simply restrained the aura of the high-level spirit beast, but the dazzling flames were still burning on it, and the phoenix with a few people slid down in the air like a big fireball, although its speed was extremely fast, but some islanders still noticed this huge divine bird.

The island did not receive the news that a big man was riding a high-level spirit beast, so the sudden intrusion of the phoenix was considered to be a spirit beast invasion, in order to prevent the high-level spirit beast from hurting people, the entire island sounded a sharp alarm.

As soon as Feng Ling picked up the chicken boy that the phoenix had turned into, he found that a group of heavily armed cultivators had entered his perception, among which there was not level six, and there was also one that could not detect the level, but Feng Ling felt that it should be a little early in the seventh level according to the strength of his breath.

Dense footsteps sounded from all around, and the Feng Ling people were completely surrounded in the center, and Feng Shi swallowed his saliva for a while, and then began to smooth the hair of the hornbill that had healed and awakened.

Those cultivators appeared, and they obviously had no intention of sneaking up, because from the beginning they had not concealed their aura, and even the sound of their footsteps was not lightened.

The phoenix landed in a forest, Feng Ling saw the island in the air, the forest here occupies a very wide area of land, almost eighty percent of the trees, but one thing worth marveling, that is, the woods here are not only green, but also various colors, so from the sky this island really looks like a six-color palette.

Feng Ling and Feng Shi each stood in place, and the islanders had strange expressions when they came out of the bushes, and the expressions of Feng Shi were really weird.

Because the equipment of these cultivators is really spicy, the weapons they hold in their hands are either the steel forks of the spearfish or the nail rake, the armor they wear is straw, and the top of their heads is a wooden barrel or iron bucket, if they didn't have at least the coercion of the cultivators on their bodies, they would really think that this group of people is here to be funny.

Their eyes narrowed slightly when they saw Feng Ling and Feng Shi, and the two people who seemed to be the leader of the group began to mumble in the dialect of the island, and their voices were not deliberately lowered, but Feng Ling did not understand a word.

I really don't understand the formula

Feng Shi showed a smirk, indicating that he didn't understand either.

The language he could understand was only the type described in the language, and the voice of the heart he could hear was only described, and the language described in the spiritual gate did not include the dialect of the island.

Hum. Luo Jin beside the two of them put his hands around his chest, his head was slightly proudly raised, although his voice was flat, but he always felt a little squealing, and the tall man was asking if the short man really saw the divine bird Phoenix, how did he search this area and not even see a single hair. The short man had clearly seen it, and he was sure that the phoenix had landed in this area.

Feng Ling can randomly understand simple Taoist language, the longer the sentence is, the more complex it is, the more difficult it is to understand, as soon as this long string of sentences comes out, Feng Ling feels that a large string of book symbols squeezed into his ears. Feng Shi could understand it directly, so his ears moved slightly, and he quietly translated Feng Ling's words.

Who are you? The tall man Rao had an iron bucket on his head and a harpoon in his hand, his attitude was neither peaceful nor hostile, he used the lingua franca of Lingmen, although it was a little lame, but Feng Ling could understand it.

We're here to go

Can you see the phoenix? Feng Ling's words were not finished yet, the short man in the skirt was a little excited, and the tall man just glanced at the short man, and there was no intention of stopping it.

Feng Ling stroked Feng Huang's hand without stopping, she didn't know what attitude these people had towards high-level spirit beasts, although she wasn't very afraid of them, but in order not to make any extraneous branches, Feng Ling touched her nose and calmly denied it, no cherry blossoms

After getting this answer, the short man frowned, and the corners of his mouth turned downward, looking sullen and unhappy, and then he seemed to have lost interest in Feng Ling and the two, right

Tall is another barrage of dialects.

Patriarch, I'm pretty sure I'm not dazzled, I'm sure I'm seeing a divine bird! It's obviously falling this way, how can it not be, could it be that the divine bird will not be invisible, and this is not written in the inheritance, or will it be hidden by these two suspicious people?

That's enough. If it's really a mythical bird, it will always appear. Let's just wait quietly.

The dialogue between the two Rao was translated by Luo Jin's current affairs, and then Feng Shi listened to Feng Ling, and the connection was perfect.

Feng Ling and the two were escorted back to their place of residence by the islanders, and the two of them still needed to verify some information before they could pass normally.

Feng Ling looked sideways at this guy who was angry with his sense of existence from time to time along the way, the expression on his face did not change, but a little doubt rose in his heart, why did this guy suddenly be so attentive, his previous enthusiasm was to work against Buzhi, and he was very naïve to like cursing people. And after letting him go to the dinner table, the only passion became eating and studying those dark dishes, and he was ignoring other things, and it was really strange to behave like this now.

Feng Ling didn't know it, but Feng Shi knew Luo Jin's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly upward.

In addition to Luo Jin's translation, there are also islanders who talk to Feng Ling Feng in the mainland lingua franca with dialects, and from their mouths Feng Ling gets the name of the island and the local specialties and scenery, while the number and strength of other practitioners involved in spring are not discussed. However, Feng Ling was not interested in knowing these confidential things.

The forest is very large, and the place where the phoenix landed is a green forest, and then Feng Ling followed them through the powder forest and the red forest one after another, and then Feng Ling found that the powder forest was nothing more than a large peach tree, and the red forest was a large maple tree, they were clearly defined, and the trees were scattered, as if they had been carefully planted.

The heavy leaves cover the land, like the earth is covered with a big carpet, very beautiful, but really, the road is a little difficult to walk, because the ground is all soil, there is no stone road, when you step on it, it feels soft, like there is a suction force sticking to the soles of the shoes, and after walking for a long time, you feel very uncomfortable, and even wonder if the soles are going to break.