"Wow, she's so fast, look, she's about to catch up with the commander. ”

"She doesn't have wings, how can she be so fast?"

"Wow, she's caught up with the commander, it's amazing!"

The Yunfeng Clan, who was still roasting meat, looked up at the figure that was constantly rising into the air, and let out an exclamation.

At first, Shishu kept jumping and rising, and the higher he climbed, the stronger the wind, Chizuru deliberately slowed down, and after a while, Shishu caught up with him.

His wings are stirred, and it will bring up a gust of wind, and Zishu just steps on the tip of this wind, constantly rising, but it saves a lot of spiritual power.

Chizuru noticed her actions, and a flash of appreciation flashed in her eyes.

His wings flicked, and while he was rapidly rising, Zishu's body also quickly rose upwards.

"There are no warriors living in this tree hole, Tianjiao will live here tonight, if there is a need, you can pull the vines in front of the tree hole, and naturally there will be warriors coming." ”

Chizuru stopped in mid-air, her wings fluttering, and pointed to the hole in the tree next to her.

The ancestral tree of the Yunfeng tribe is very thick and very tall, and there is a tree hole every ten meters or so.

Outside the tree hole, there are many vines, which are not only easy to climb, but also used for communication.

Zishu clicked a few times in the void under his feet, moved his body sideways, and jumped up the tree hole.

She hugged her fist at Chizuru and said with a smile, "Thank you, Captain Chizuru." ”

After saying a few more polite words to Shishu, Chizuru flapped her wings and flew away.

After Zishu saw Chizuru leave, she turned around and began to look at the hollow in the tree where she was going to stay tonight.

Originally, she thought that these tree holes were dug by the people of the Yunfeng tribe.

Now, she realized that it seemed that she was overthinking.

These tree cavities appear to have been generated naturally.

Zishu's hand stroked the bark on the wall of the tree hole, and the cyan bark still had red lines.

It looks like a mural, but the lines are disorganized.

This tree hole is not too big or small, there are more than 30 square meters, and there is a small tree hole on the right hand side.

Zishu raised his feet and came to the mouth of the small tree cave.

The red lines inside this small tree hole are darker than the ones outside.

The temperature inside the small tree hole is also warmer than outside.

Zishu's fingers followed the red lines, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because this tree hole is uninhabited, and it is also very empty, there is nothing.

Zishu turned around, sat cross-legged directly in the middle of the big tree hole, closed his eyes and practiced the Netherworld Thousand Illusion Palm.

Thinking about tomorrow's battle, the people of the Yunfeng tribe seem to be able to conjure wings and fly for a short time.

If they all flew in mid-air to fight her, then she would have used a lot of tricks.

At present, the people of the Yunfeng tribe have no ill will towards her, and when fighting, they can't kill her.....

*

The sun sets in the west, and a birdsong like a magpie sounded from far and near.

Zishu heard the sound of birdsong, opened his eyes, stood up, came to the mouth of the tree hole, and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

A four-winged strange bird is flying quickly from a distance.

As the four-winged monster bird approached, Zishu could see its appearance clearly.

Hustle is the hustle and bustle of the success of soul raising.

No, it hasn't been cultivated yet.

The wings seem to be real, but they are still transformed by aura, and the feathers on their bodies are not physical.

Hustle, one eye, four wings, dog tail.

Its front two pairs of wings are larger than the back two pairs, and its one-eyed eye grows in the middle of its face.

On the back of a bird, about 100 meters long, stood more than forty fighters.

As soon as the clamor flew over the dense forest, the warriors conjured wings and jumped off the back.

After a while, there was only a middle-aged man left on the back of the hustle.

After these warriors all flew down, they flapped their wings and quickly rose into the air, flying towards the ancestral tree.

In the blink of an eye, he flew to the side of the tree hole hundreds of meters high from Zishu and stopped.

After the middle-aged man jumped into the tree hole, a brown light flashed, disappeared, and returned to his dantian.

Soon after the return of this group of warriors, many warriors came back one after another in flying birds.

These birds are all feathered and have beautiful bodies.

Zishu stood by the tree hole for more than half an hour, and then saw a dozen hunting teams returning from flying birds.

The number of people in each hunting party is between 30 and 50 people.

When the hunting party returned, a bonfire was lit below, and after a while, the aroma of barbecued meat wafted up from below.

Zishu also felt a little hungry, and didn't want to go down, so he directly took a piece of barbecue from the space and ate it.

You can't make a fire in this hollow, and if you want to eat freshly grilled, you have to go to the open space below.

This one, to be honest, is really troublesome.

Alas, if only the tweet was there.

If only I could fly.

Zishu will also be a little envious of the people of the Yunfeng Tribe.

I don't know, the wings behind them are because of their souls, or if they have cultivated some special martial arts?

How can you conjure wings?

★

At some point, the moon revealed her delicate face, and the bright moonlight fell from the sky.

The large purple tree emitted a faint light, and the green leaves, illuminated by the moonlight, emitted a colorful light.

"It's beautiful!"

Zishu took a bite of the spirit fruit in his hand, looked at the dense forest shining with colorful light below, and couldn't help but admire.

The night of the Yunfeng tribe is more beautiful and charming than the day.

The breeze blows, and the trees below rise and fall, and the colorful light sways with the wind, which is more beautiful and dazzling than the rainbow in the sky.

She now somewhat understood why the people of the Yunfeng tribe liked the colorful feathers.

Perhaps, this has something to do with the environment in which they grew up.

After Zishu finished eating the spirit fruit in his hand, he turned around and went back to the small tree cave, sat down and closed his eyes to communicate with his life and soul, and began to cultivate.

The clover appeared above her head, the blades swaying, and the surrounding aura surged towards the tree hole.

After entering the tree hole, a large part of the aura surged towards the clover, and a small part surged towards the wall of the tree hole.

With the influx of aura, red lines lit up on the walls of the tree cave.

As these red lines lit up, the temperature in the tree cavity also increased by a few degrees.

Curiously, the clover stretched out a leaf and dotted it on the red line.

The red lines twisted, forming runes that flew towards the clover.

With these red runes, they melted into the leaves of the clover, and the edges of one of the leaves of the clover formed a circle of red stripes.

The red lines on the wall of the tree hole disappeared, and the clover retracted its leaves, shook it, and a ray of white light flew out and flew towards the tree wall.

As soon as the white light touched the tree wall, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the root of the purple tree, a colorful crystal nucleus flashed with a colorful light after absorbing this ray of white light.

The leaves are swaying, and the surrounding trees are shining with colorful light, which is beautiful and mysterious in the light of the night.