After the silver and the others cast the sword array, the attacks of those monsters and demon cultivators all stopped temporarily.

They were still coming from afar, which gave Silver a little rest.

"Did you summon those eagles just now, and how did you tame them?"

Yin asked, and then looked at Hai Dongqing, who was still hovering in mid-air, and couldn't help but have some admiration.

And because of the sword array, many trees around them have been destroyed, and they are in shambles.

"To be tame, we are just companions who trust each other. Since ancient times, there is a method of 'boiling the eagle', which means that if you want to be friends with the eagle, you must meet its eyes, meet your eyes, do not move, if you win it, it will surrender to you for you to drive. Lan Huanxi replied with a chuckle.

"That's ......"

Lan Huanxi touched the flute on his waist and said: "Haidongqing is the king of eagles, and it is said that his eyes can recognize loyalty and treachery, distinguish good from evil, and see the past and future of people. When I first met this Haidongqing, I looked at it for an unknown amount of time, and I didn't sleep until I finally got its acceptance. ”

Xin Dunsheng on the side revered: "It's really not easy to win the favor of the Eagle King!" and asked with interest: "You say that it can recognize loyalty and treachery, distinguish good from evil, if a great traitor looks at it, wouldn't he be directly pecked blind by him." ”

Lan Huanxi smiled: "Why don't you try it?" Then he pulled out the flute on his waist, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "Do you dare?"

Xin hesitated for a moment, but Silver got up directly and said, "Why don't you dare!"

In a moment, the sea Dongqing fell on Lan Huanxi's arm, and Yin took it and led it to his direct arm, staring at him with round eyes, and he knew each other, only to feel that his eyes were sour, and he couldn't help blinking.

Hai Dongqing seemed to be displeased, screamed, and pecked at Yin's ear, causing Yin to scream "oops" in pain.

After a long time, Hai Dongqing let out a long roar, lowered his head, and pressed the top of his head against the silver forehead.

Lan Huanxi was shocked and muttered, "There is a fate......

Hearing Lan Huanxi say the word "fate", it made Rusong's heart move, "What did Miss Lan say?"

"I said, you have a relationship with this Hai Dongqing. Lan Huanxi took Hai Dongqing and said with a smile, and then her arm shook, "Hai Dongqing, go!"

Hai Dongqing let out a long roar, greeted the morning glow, and spread his wings and flew away.

They also relaxed for a while.

.......

Bai Junqian's side.

He was in mid-air, the pillar of light was particularly conspicuous in the sky, and next to the pillar of light stood those immortal cultivators of the incarnation realm, in order to guard the enchantment array eye created by the green god ding.

Once the barrier is broken, if these monsters and demon cultivators escape, hundreds of people will be ruined.

But Bai Junqian also discovered one point, although there were a large number of monsters, the number of demon cultivators did not seem to be as large as he imagined, as if most of them had not yet come out.

As the night gradually darkened, the sky was dark, the cold sky and the moon were thick, and the gray clouds overhead seemed to be hanging low, as if they could pick up a handful of dew from the clouds as soon as they stretched out their hands.

Suddenly, there was movement in the clouds, and two figures, one black and one red, rushed out of the clouds.

Bai Junqian only felt familiar, so he immediately followed, for a long time,

Together, they descended to a forest of pines, with thin pine needles swaying in the wind.

This seems to be the Lingjin Peak that is biased towards the west, and the monsters don't seem to have been involved here, and it is still very peaceful here.

"Why did they come here?"

Bai Junqian had already seen the two of them clearly at this time, one was Nanfeng, and the other was Nanfeng's subordinate.

It is conceivable that the disappearance of Lingxi must be related to them.

Bai Junqian followed without hesitation, and walked into the dense woods, whether it was blocked by sharp branches or the mud under his feet, the only thing he thought about at this time was Lingxi.

He didn't know what happened to Lingxi this time, and he didn't know if Lingxi would get out of control like last time?

In the middle of the night, the White Army followed the two of them from a great distance to a cave.

It seemed to be pitch black inside. And Bai Junqian didn't dare to get close anymore, because with Nanfeng's cultivation, he found that he was a very simple matter...... Very simple......

"Come out?!, follow us all the way. The south wind suddenly turned around the moment he entered the cave entrance, and then flames lit up on both sides of the cave entrance, completely illuminating his figure.

He was looking in the direction of Bai Junqian.

"......" Bai Junqian didn't respond, he felt that Nanfeng was testing him.

However, as a strange figure sounded behind him, and the spread of murderous aura, he took action.

He turned sideways, dodging the figure that was attacking him from behind, and was then exposed to the south wind.

"Why, you followed us all the way, and I was afraid that we would find you. ”

Nanfeng pulled the corners of his mouth and said with some mockery.

"Then why didn't you expose me earlier?" Bai Junqian asked.

At the same time, the figure that attacked him just now stopped moving under Nanfeng's beckoning, and beside Nanfeng, he stood without saying a word, his whole body dark.

Being able to approach behind him almost silently also shows that the cultivation of the figure is not below him.

Isn't this the same person who controlled the Eagle during the day today? Sure enough, they're a gang?

But what is it about Lan Huanxi calling him a senior brother?

With the swaying of the firelight, Bai Junqian carefully looked at the black shadow, there seemed to be a horn on his head, which was covered by a black cloth, but it was still very abrupt, could it be that he was a demon cultivator?

"Don't look around, she's not here. The woman in red beside Nanfeng said to Bai Junqian.

......Hearing this, Bai Junqian was silent for a moment, and then looked into the cave.

He didn't believe what they said.

Suddenly, a "bang" sound came from the cave.

Bai Junqian immediately knew that it was like inside, and then he had already taken a step, but he was still stopped by the south wind.

Nanfeng said: "You can't go in there, otherwise you will regret it!"

His tone was full of certainty, as if what he said would definitely come true after Bai Junqian entered.

"Is that Lingxi really in there?" asked Bai Junqian with a stern face.

"......" Nanfeng didn't answer this time, just quietly looked at Bai Junqian, and the firelight flickered in the eyes of the two.

"Is it there?"

Bai Junqian asked, his eyes full of anger. He thought that if the south wind stopped him from looking for Lingxi, it would not matter if he fought a battle with him with a huge disparity in strength.

Nanfeng smiled, and even looked up to the sky and laughed, startling the birds in the woods, and then when he calmed down, his eyes were already creepy, and he said, "Then you can go in and have a look alone!"

.......Hearing this, Bai Junqian was still a little hesitant, because he felt that it might be a trap, until he heard the sound of Lingxi coming from the cave, as well as the fluctuation of Lingxi's spiritual power, he was sure that Lingxi was in the cave.

Nanfeng on the side of "......." was somewhat surprised when he heard this voice, but when Bai Junqian was about to find out, he immediately regained his calm expression.

Bai Junqian didn't say a word, and prepared to enter the cave.

The entrance to the cave was full of wild grass, and the rocks had been loosened, and when Bai Junqian hurriedly stepped on it, the stones rolled down into the cave.

Bai Junqian's sword went down, and as soon as he entered the cave, the inside became wider, not so much a cave as the entrance to an underground passage.

The light quickly dimmed, and the flames at the entrance of the cave could no longer serve as illumination, and when Bai Junqian turned his head to see it, it had become a small spark in his field of vision.

But Bai Junqian cast a spell and ignited a wisp of flame in the palm of his hand, but it was nothing.

Entering the depths, the sparks behind him had disappeared, and the sound of water flowing, and then, the sound of fluttering wind suddenly sounded, and a large black shadow surged in at once.

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