Feng Yiyi and Da Zhuang have been grinding each other for an hour, and the two fire falcons on the other side have just successfully recognized their masters.

The main reason is that the size of the fire falcon is still relatively large, and there are no branches to rely on in the land of the clan soul, and the long-term attack and the air consumption of a lot of their soul power.

In the real world, the falcon can still glide with air currents, and in the land of the souls, they can only wave their wings desperately if they don't want to fall.

Of course, there is also Yang Zhao's credit for this.

As long as the falcon falls, it will be the home of the human race.

In the end, only the handsome guy who went in first was left.

By the time the two falcons had already begun to catch the little bean man and fly into the sky, Bao Shuai had just subdued the gopher.

He bit the gopher on the head.

Bao Handsome is the most embarrassed of the four.

Although the process was awkward, it was successful in the end.

"Oh my god."

Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, he was more tired than fighting a battle in the past half a day.

After all, although she can blow some black whistles, this black whistle can't be blown too obviously, otherwise these fierce beasts will not be convinced, and it is easy to go wrong when recognizing the master.

But it was the first time she had blown this black whistle, and she had no experience, so she had to explore it by herself, for fear that the bullied beast would feel that she was being bullied.

en…… Only those who bullied it know what kind of bullying it has suffered.

"Wise sayings."

Yang Zhao took out his mobile phone and started recording.

From the tall and sturdy Da Zhuang who held Feng Yiyi, to the fire falcon that grabbed the two lucky ones gliding in the sky, and then to the gopher that ran to the head of the handsome guy Bao to show off his might.

Every beast was photographed by her handsome and cute.

The video account hasn't been updated for a long time, and she finally thinks of her poor fans who are waiting to be fed.

"I'm still so empathetic today."

Yang Zhao was sitting on the big stone and began to look through the video, wondering if it was when the video was cut, Feng Yi brought over the big strong man who had left him in the distance.

"That, I'm bothering you a lot."

Yang Zhao put down his phone and lowered his head: "Why don't you play with Da Zhuang?" ”

"I want to ask Da Da, when you posted the video, you brought me a photo of Da Zhuang."

I don't know how to organize it on the video software, they can neither share Yang Zhao's video, nor can they take screenshots of the video.

What's more, when playing with a video, using another mobile phone to record the video, the recorded picture has poor pixels, like still living in the 90s of the last century, and the doesn't know it.

According to netizens' speculation, it may be that the video website specially encoded Yang Zhao's video, causing its pixel layout to be abnormal, in order to prevent other devices from recording.

"What's wrong with that." Yang Zhao took out a mobile phone with electricity in the Qiankun bag and gave it to Feng Yiyi.

"Take a few photos of yourself, choose the beautiful ones and tell me, and I'll send them to you all in a private message when the time comes."

Feng Yiyi happily took the phone and thanked him again and again.

Then the two calves that were upside down ran towards Da Zhuang.

"Big and strong, your online account can also have your beautiful photos in the future."

In the past few days, the account has been live broadcast with text every day, and every day I write a short paragraph of Feng Yiyi and Da Zhuang's daily life, like a small composition.

But on the track of cute pets, photos and videos can add 80 points.

There are no photos and no videos, you say how heroic Da Zhuang is, how brave he is, it's all in vain.

Humans are such visual creatures.

Feng grabbed his phone one by one, feeling a little safe in his soul.

Although these days are fantastic, who knows how aggrieved the days without mobile phones are.

Now, even if this phone can only be used to take pictures, it is already very reassuring for her to hold it in her hand.

In the next ten minutes, Feng Yi clicked and took more than 100 photos one by one.

In the end, someone else snatched the phone again and took a photo of Feng Yiyi and Da Zhuang.

There are those who hug their legs, those who lie on Da Zhuang's body, especially those who are on their backs, and those who hold Da Zhuang's wolf face.

There are more and more people around, and more and more people are taking photos.

Bao handsome guys, they also squeezed in.

They also wanted to take a few pictures to keep.

Now is the era of self-media, and everyone has a heart in their hearts that they want to be an Internet celebrity.

What's more, they still have such a spirit beast, as long as they sell it, they can sell millions of spirit beasts.

After the fierce beast recognizes the master, it can be called a spirit beast in the cultivation realm.

Because the beast has begun to follow the rules of the world.

A group of them filmed for an afternoon, and when the weather gradually darkened, everyone reluctantly sent back the mobile phone that was about to run out of battery.

"Da, we have selected ten photos by ourselves, can you take a look?"

Yang Zhao took the mobile phone and flipped through it, there were forty photos in total, and the photos were all good.

She flipped through the album again, and at once she saw thousands of photos of all kinds.

To be able to choose 40 out of so many photos is really quite persevering.

The photos of the coyote beasts are all majestic and domineering, and in all the photos, Da Zhuang is full of hair and majestic, and there is no place to remove hair.

The trapped can only shoot cute and fresh and natural hanging.

It's just that when he is put together with the little bean man, compared to the small person who is more than one meter, the trap mole looks a little scary.

In addition to the fire falcon resting on the tree, the rest is the flight photos taken by the owners of the two fire falcons to each other, and they actually took quite domineering side leaks.

"Big, what brand is your mobile phone, it's good to take pictures of the pixels, and it doesn't shake at all."

Feng Yiyi looked at the phone one by one, and his eyes were greedy.

Of course, it's not just because it's good to take pictures, it's also because this phone is in the cultivation realm.

"I don't know, people will use it for me, don't worry, I will send you this photo, now it's going to be dark and hurry up and look back."

When he returned to the view, Yang Zhao stuffed a lollipop in his mouth, took off the road sign hanging around his neck and put it on the back of his mobile phone, and first sent the forty photos to Na Feng Yiyi and the four lucky ones.

Then upload the video taken in the afternoon to the video platform.

While he was working here, Yang Zhao heard someone knocking on the door.

"Master, why are you here?"

Shen Ruoyu has not appeared for many days since he returned to Yunyang Temple.

"You come out, I'll tell you something."

If there was nothing special, Shen Ruoyu would never enter Yang Zhao's house.

At this time, it was already dark, the wind on the mountain was blowing, and the little beans had gone back, and there was only a little light left in the huge Yunyang Temple.

"Master, if there is anything, you can just give it a direct order."

"Do you remember the soul that came back with me?"

TV set snowflakes, the heavenly tomb is his cemetery, of course Yang Zhao remembers.

However, the ghosts of the cultivation realm don't seem to have any obsession with their own cemetery, they just want to go.

The Lord of the Heavenly Tomb is like this, and so is Shen Ruoyu.

"Of course, you say."

(End of chapter)