On the night of the Snake King's return to Qingyan, he returned to the Snake Valley.

Except for the occasional visit to the door, it usually stays in the Snake Valley and becomes its mountain king.

In the first two years, the Snake King was not there, and the warriors of Qingyan did not dare to go to the Snake Valley to dig for Wujin ore.

After all, other snakes aren't as friendly as the snake king, and not every snake likes to eat barbecue.

Now that the Snake King is in charge of the Snake Valley, Meng arranged for warriors to take the barbecue to the Snake Valley to continue digging for black gold ore.

The Wujin veins in the Snake Valley are a bit large, and with the current mining speed of the Qingyan tribe, it is estimated that it may not be able to be dug up for another ten years.

Zi Ling glanced sideways, and the little whirling turtle lying quietly on his shoulder, his gaze was very soft.

For these three months, she has been staying in the room, drawing talismans and cultivating, and only the little whirling turtle is quietly accompanied by her.

Whether it was after cultivating the distraction or drawing the talisman, when she turned around, she could always see the little whirling turtle lying quietly beside her.

In fact, cultivation is really boring sometimes.

Especially when I have been repeating one thing for several months, my mood is inevitably a little impetuous, and the company of the little spinning turtle is very warm for Zi Ling.

Every time I saw it lying quietly next to it, Zi Ling's slightly impetuous mood would unconsciously calm down.

Zi Ling turned his head to look ahead, perhaps because this time had passed too peacefully.

That's why I'm a little impetuous.

Isn't it time for her to go out for a walk?

Calculating the time, the animal skins she needs, Tianjiao City should be about to send them over.

*

Qingyan's warriors couldn't help but look up when they saw the black shadow flying by.

Seeing that it was Jiu Jiu and flew out again, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Why did Jiu Jiu come back today and fly out again?"

"The person standing on the back of the tweet is the senior, right?"

"It should be, I heard that it was recruited by Zishu, and it is very powerful. ”

"I haven't seen her come out before, I heard that she was wearing a mask, have you seen her?"

"No, but I've heard that the cultivation is very high......

The identity of the purple spirit, the entire Qingyan tribe, except for Meng, Qingye and Bud, is only known to the wind who is far away in Tianjiao City.

As for the others, including several elders of the tribe, they did not know.

They all thought that Zi Ling was Zishu's servant and was arranged by Zishu to protect the Qingyan tribe.

In addition, it has been three months since Zi Ling came to the Qingyan Tribe, and he has never come out.

If it weren't for seeing her sitting and chirping out today, everyone would have forgotten that there is still such a person in the Qingyan tribe.

When everyone in Qingyan was discussing the purple spirit, by the moat, Ah Kui was raising his big flower plate, and as the tweet went away, its flower plate was also rotating.

The two leaves, still swinging, as if to say: Wait, I'm going too!

Obviously, neither Jiu Jiu nor Zi Ling noticed it.

Soon, the figures of Zi Ling and Jiu Jiu disappeared into mid-air.

Ah Kui's flower plate hung low, and she looked a little depressed.

However, it was very forgetful, and after a while, it forgot the unhappiness just now.

The purple-gold flower plate turned, and he continued to chat with the junior dream fairy next to him.

Its two big leaves, when talking about the excitement, will also excitedly pat a few times on the vines of the dream fairy rose.

A few more flowers were photographed off, and the whole plant withered.

Dream Fairy: _(?? 3」∠)_

After boasting about her great achievements, Ah Kui pulled up her root system and ran to the side of another primary plant to plant herself.

Dream Fairy: I'm finally gone, and if I don't leave, the flowers are almost gone.

After Ah Kui returned to the Qingyan tribe, he planted himself by the moat.

I don't know since when it started to turn on the property of chatterbox.

Every day when he is fine, he likes to go and talk to the primary plants by the moat.

The warriors of Qingyan often saw it plant itself next to the devil's vine in the morning, and then run to the foot of the poisonous mountain in the evening.

However, it is very strange that the plants planted next to it are all slumped.

It usually takes several days for you to recover.

*

On Eagle Mountain, several black eagles are flapping their wings hard, learning to fly from time to time.

"Chirp~"

Before he got closer, he chirped defiantly at Eagle Mountain.

Jiu Jiu: I've invited parents, hmph, I'm not afraid of you!!

The young eagles, who were still learning to fly, heard its sound and became unstable in fright, and fell to the ground.

A few of them reacted quickly, and after falling for a distance, they quickly flapped their wings and rose up.

One of the youngest, but he was so frightened that he forgot about it.

Seeing this, the adult eagle mother who was standing at the mouth of the cave hurriedly flew out and caught it.

By the way, he beckoned the other young eagles to hurry back to the cave, and the pesky golden eagle came again, so as not to be affected by the battle.

When the Eagle King heard the chirping, he let out an angry cry in his throat, and then flew out of his lair.

Eagle King: This golden eagle is so annoying, this time, I must kill it.

It's not the first time I've been here.

During this time, every ten days and half a month, it would fly over to fight with the Eagle King.

What the fight was for in the first place, Chirp probably has forgotten it.

All it knew was that the black eagle was annoying, and it was going to peck it to death.

*

Zi Ling saw a huge black eagle flying out of the eagle mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Judging from the aura emanating from this black eagle, cultivation should be similar to tweeting.

On its claws, there are some vague runes, and it seems that it is already preparing for the promotion of the Beast King.

If you want the spirit pattern to be fully evolved, you need a lot of qi and blood, and of course, you also need a lot of high-level blood food.

On this side of the Eastern Wilderness, it is rare for foreign beasts to encounter one, and it is not easy for this black eagle to cultivate to this extent.

Jiu Jiu saw the Eagle King, and the feathers on his body exploded, and he also entered the battle state.

As soon as these two meet, they become cross-eyed.

The distance was closer, and Zi Ling noticed that the situation of the black eagle was not much better than that of Jiujiu.

It's all Dalmatian.

The black eagle flipped its wings and rushed towards Jiujiu, its sharp claws, reflecting a faint cold light in the sunlight.

As soon as Jiu Jiu saw the black eagle, he was already stimulated to lose his mind, obviously forgetting that the purple spirit was still on its back.

With a flick of his wings, he also rushed over.

These two aren't going to fight hand-to-hand, are they?

The corners of Zi Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to point, and a black rune formed between his fingers.

"Go. ”

The Death God Psychic Seal, with a whoosh, crashed into Black Hawk's body.

Zi Ling raised his hand and made a move, and a little green light floated out of Black Eagle's body.