Chapter Eighty-Six: The Return
Chang Ling was stunned for a moment, the sleeping bird still turned its head, and its turquoise eyes seemed to be full of grievances.
She hesitated and bent down and gently touched the tail of the sleeping bird.
"Chirp" its cry added a bit of pleasure.
Chang Ling was ruthless and directly dragged down two beautiful tail feathers.
After thinking about it, he took out a lower-grade spirit stone from the storage artifact and put it in front of the sleeping bird.
As if seeing this scene, all the sleeping birds nearby chirped, and then squeezed towards Chang Ling one by one.
There was even one quite daring, standing directly on her shoulders and gently brushing her cheeks with its wings.
This is...... They all wanted to trade their tail feathers for spirit stones.
"Chang Ling, let me out. Abi said.
Chang Ling was busy 'doing business' with these sleeping birds, and casually dragged Ah Bi out of the storage artifact and put it aside, the soft little fox naturally attracted the attention of many sleeping birds.
Many of the sleeping birds in the 'queue' rubbed against the little fox, and the delicate little fox didn't shoot them away.
The hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones in Chang Ling's storage artifact were also harvested with piles of tail feathers, and one tail feather was ten spirit stones......
Chang Ling, who had finished his business, leaned on the tree beside him, not knowing whether he was happy because he was rich or because of these beautiful creatures beside him.
"Chang Ling, they're cute. Abi jumped on her shoulder and said lightly.
Chang Ling touched the two big birds leaning on her and nodded.
"The monks called them ferocious beasts, and apart from making extremely unequal contracts for their own envoys, they could only kill the materials for obtaining alchemy talismans at will. ”
"I forget when it began, the monks have been passed down from generation to generation, they are vicious in nature, they hurt people's lives and kill innocents indiscriminately, they are not intelligent, they are born to be trampled on as slaves and maids. Abi still has a calm and breezy tone, but the sadness in it can't be concealed.
Chang Ling's hands on the sleeping bird were trembling slightly when he was ashamed of what it said.
When she was a mortal girl, she had heard terrible stories of demons and ghosts, and after entering the Canglan Sword Sect, the attitude of the famous and decent Tianjiao towards the fierce beast was indifferent contempt.
Admittedly, this used to be her idea as well.
When she was in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, most of the beasts she encountered were also fierce beasts that wanted to play with her, but their realm was too high, and they thought that playing could easily kill her.
When she escaped again and again, she was inevitably tainted with hatred and resentment.
But now standing in Lingzhou, facing these beautiful and simple creatures around her, she couldn't help but tremble.
She remembered the two demoiselle cranes, the slightly stronger of which had a chance to escape early, but it was very determined to stay by its mate's side the whole time...... Even if it is to die together.
And these sleeping birds, holding a spirit stone, leaned on her defenselessly, as if they were the closest companions.
"Abi, I'm ......" Chang Ling's eyes were slightly moist.
Abi jumped down from her shoulder, and looked at her with a pair of blue eyes: "Chang Ling, they are much simpler than you, the monks are always denouncing what they have done, why don't you take a look at what you have done first." ”
They don't look at what they do, selfishness is the instinct that has been firmly entangled in the blood and bones of human beings since they were born.
Chang Ling was stunned for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Abi, the only thing I can do is that people don't offend me, I don't offend people." ”
Ah Bi's tone was a lot lighter, and it spoke: "Chang Ling, you have to be optimistic, Lingzhou is not only such demon beasts, I don't deny it, some of them have to be called fierce beasts, the same as human cultivation into demons, there are also some demon beasts who do not follow the right path of cultivation, and devour other living beings to seek their own advancement, when encountering this, there is no need to be soft." ”
Chang Ling nodded.
The sleeping bird on the side couldn't understand what they were talking about, and seemed to feel Chang Ling's sadness, and rubbed it into her arms again.
Without the tail feathers, they are still beautiful and thrilling, like a spirit given to her by God.
............
There will be more active demon beasts at night, and looking at the gradually darkening sky, Chang Ling's expression is becoming more and more solemn.
Previously, the group of sleeping birds attacked Chang Yu and the others together, and they ran directly into the distance, and now they don't know where they are.
The only thing they had made was not to kill each other, and they did not forbid to abandon their companions, or deliberately expose Chang Ling's position as they had done before, putting her in danger as well.
The few encounters with fellow monks ended in a bad ending.
Thinking of this, Chang Ling's gaze at these sleeping birds softened a little.
Now is not a good time to give her sadness, she didn't buy a map of Lingzhou, the place where the demoiselle crane was located last time is not far from Qingzhou, and she is always tense her heartstrings, but she has barely found a way back.
After this heart demon oath, she also relaxed a lot, but she didn't think that she would end up in such a situation.
The place where the sleeping bird is located can be said to have entered the interior of Lingzhou, and there may be some high-level demon beasts next to it.
As Abi said, the demon beasts have some pure natures, but over the years, human cultivation and demon beasts have been pitting each other everywhere, and the higher the level, the higher the spiritual wisdom of the demon beasts, the attitude towards human cultivation will not be much better.
Chang Ling sighed softly, her divine sense was released, and the surroundings seemed to her to be an ordinary scene.
Lingzhou is very large, and she doesn't expect to meet a monk who happens to be going back to Qingzhou.
She gritted her teeth and stepped on the Red Sky Sword, at least she had to find a place like a cave to settle down for one night, it was still too dangerous to stay in the wild.
According to the layout of the fourteen states, Qingzhou is in the north of Lingzhou, and Chang Ling is rapidly commanding the flying sword towards the north.
She didn't know how long she had walked forward, but her consciousness suddenly felt the breath of other monks.
It was less than a mile away from himself.
For a monk who is good at speed, a mile away can be reached in almost a moment, and she is even more vigilant for a while, separating her divine sense to cover her aura, and running forward cautiously.
She sensed several different auras, from two monks and a demon beast.
The aura of the demon beast is exceptionally powerful.
"Chang Ling, you are not its opponent, avoid it as soon as possible. Abi said.
Ah Bi in the storage magic vessel can now maintain some perception of the outside world, and whenever he encounters any crisis situation, he must remind Chang Ling in time.
How could a normal family sect dare to send such an unlearned, lonely, and unheard junior to roam alone on the mainland?
Chang Ling frowned slightly, the person she felt was extremely familiar, and she heard the call for help.