"Woo!"

Seeing Yu Wenxiao's eyes, the little blood eagle knew that he had caused trouble again this time, and it seemed to be even more serious than the last time.

Although it is only a bird, it also has two sword qi, and it can naturally be seen that this symptom of Yu Wenxiao is obviously interrupted by external factors in the process of enlightenment, and for people who cultivate the truth, this is definitely an unforgivable event.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle did not choose to escape this time, it took the initiative to look at Yu Wenxiao with a pair of embarrassed eyes, like a child who had done something wrong took the initiative to come to Yu Wenxiao, and pecked on Yu Wenxiao's shoulder with a look of sincerity.

In another sense, please be guilty.

In particular, its high head, which at the moment drooped like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely wilted, and its posture was very low.

"Woo!"

Yu Wenxiao still put away the anger in his heart, but he looked light, and his right hand gently stroked the little blood eagle that had become a soup chicken, even if it had all kinds of anger, it seemed that it was an unintentional mistake worthy of forgiveness.

"It's not your fault, it should be that my chance hasn't come yet!"

Yu Wenxiao said comfortingly, his tone was full of warm warmth, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

With the ability of the little blood eagle, ordinary wind, rain, thunder and lightning are not enough to turn it into a soup chicken.

Even if it becomes a soup chicken for a while, as a half-cultivator, it will recover after shaking.

"Blood Eagle, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Wenxiao's right hand stretched out, and the little blood eagle automatically flew into his palm, and if he looked closely, not only his feathers were drooping, but it seemed that there were faint scars on the surface of his skin, and a faint cool air emanated out in wisps, and it seemed to be a little trembling.

"You're not going to run into an ancient beast again, are you?"

Yuwen Xiao joked teasingly, no matter how you look at this world, it doesn't look like the ancient world, and there is no so-called growth environment for fierce beasts.

As he spoke, Yu Wenxiao's true qi poured into the little blood eagle's body, and several cold breaths that entered the body were expelled from its body, and the little blood eagle's trembling body suddenly warmed a lot, and its wilting black feathers instantly became bright.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle flew to Yu Wenxiao's shoulder and scratched it a few times, which was to express its gratitude to Yu Wenxiao.

"Could it be that we are so unlucky that we really let us run into those two skeletons of the Taijin Temple again?"

Looking at the little blood eagle's appearance of soaring and whining for a while, and then looking panicked and uneasy, Yu Wenxiao actually thought of those two undead creatures again, their level of battle was too big, and the two of them were not even qualified to see it.

And with their supernatural powers, penetrating such an enchantment is not a problem at all.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle shook his head again, and in the end, he was speechless by Yu Wenxiao's question, so he had no choice but to fly out with him.

Yu Wenxiao followed the figure of the little blood eagle and walked slowly, and he didn't know if the little blood eagle was frightened, or if it didn't remember the way, anyway, it was a change from the usual speed and style, and it was completely a nervous look like walking on thin ice step by step, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Are you still going to go?, Blood Eagle, when did you become a coward?"

"Woo ......"

Yu Wenxiao was a little impatient by the little blood eagle's grinding and chirping appearance, with a look of going back if he didn't leave, maybe the little blood eagle was stimulated by the word "coward", looking at the front of its two eyes glowing, as if it had made a lot of determination, its body shook its feathers and stood up again, raised its head again and raised its head and walked away.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Smiling slightly, Yu Wenxiao didn't care much about it, and didn't bother to look at the proud little blood eagle at all.

Passing through two or three small peaks, crossing a few paths, the road is full of all kinds of flowers, bursts of floral fragrance, even the trees on this road seem to exude a faint fragrance, but there is a little strange thing is that the more you go, the quieter it is, the original bird language is gone, not to mention what beasts and birds of prey, most of the flowers and plants along the way are mainly safflowers, full of vigorous vitality.

"Blood Eagle, how far is it?"

After walking for almost half an hour, Yu Wenxiao was a little suspicious that this bird was as unreliable as a little black dog.

What is outrageous is that they who were originally flying were forced to walk by the little blood eagle at the moment, and they were simply struggling.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle seemed to be saying, "It's not far away, it's just ahead", and it even flew to Yu Wenxiao's shoulder again, chirping to guide Yu Wenxiao's way forward, its eyes were purring and turning in circles from beginning to end, and even peeking when it was lying on its stomach.

"Can you stop being so mysterious?"

Yu Wenxiao was dissatisfied with Little Blood Eagle's attitude again, and if it wasn't for the sake of exploring the surrounding environment, he would probably go back.

At this time, the faint fragrance is even more tangy, and the sound of the morning bell and dusk drum is faintly heard, and the Bodhi trees are really seen one by one along the way, but the age is too old, and most of them have withered and dried up.

But the strange thing is that although these Bodhi trees withered, Yu Wenxiao clearly felt their vicissitudes of life and ancient desolation.

The originally curious heart calmed down, as if the restless emotions in his mind were slowly fading.

On the contrary, there was a kind of quiet breath all over his body, and the breath came and went to dissolve its thousands of troubles, and even the restlessness that caused his enlightenment to end because of the sudden appearance of the little blood eagle just now slowly faded away, and his pure mood was clean and clean.

"Boom la la ......"

At this moment, the jade block that Yu Wenxiao was wearing around his neck actually reacted.

The silence seemed to be touched by something, and layers of light emanated, all of which seemed to shine in one direction.

"Woo!"

When the little blood eagle saw this strange phenomenon, it shrank its neck in fright, and almost got into Yu Wenxiao's arms again.

"Hmm!"

At this time, the sound of the morning bell and dusk drum in Yu Wenxiao's mind became clearer, as if he was in a Bodhi forest, and involuntarily passed through the dry and cracked Bodhi trees, and came to a wilderness ruins, among which there was a black shining corpse, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, his hands and chests in the shape of flower fingers, and his eye sockets seemed to look at a place not far away.

"Blood Eagle, this is where you've been?"

Yu Wenxiao was very shocked, he didn't expect to meet a monk who had been seated in this place, and looking at the situation, this so-called monk seemed to have an ominous old age, at least its state of mind was polluted, otherwise it would not be this black shining nirvana.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle shrank its head in fright, as if it was very afraid of this monk, especially the black light that occasionally emitted from his body, which made its body tremble, and its two eyes looked fiercely at the place about five zhang in front of the monk, a three-legged and two-eared tripod, and a cold aura emanated from all directions of the tripod, which was also the place where the monk's eyes stared.

"You're saying there's something wrong with this ding?"

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle looked at the tripod five zhang away in horror, as if this tripod was the culprit who turned it into a soup chicken.

It's the size of a palm, but the strange thing is that it is hanging in the air, and there is a faint sound of morning bells and dusk drums.

At this time, Yu Wenxiao felt a burst of sadness for no reason, and involuntarily looked at the monks who had failed in Nirvana again.

Could it be that this foot tripod made his nirvana fail, or was it because this foot tripod made his old age ominous?

Look at the rust on Ding's body, the original bronze color has turned into a dull black, and from a distance, it seems that the top of it is emitting wisps of black light in the air, which is somewhat similar to the color on the monk's body, especially on his skull, a trace that seems to have been chopped by some hard object sword, where the black is more distinct, and the black light on Ding's mouth is the same.

Could it be that when the old monk was in Nirvana, he was attacked by the black light on this mouth?

Is this the key to his failure in Nirvana? Or was he attacked to death by the master of this Kouding while he was in Nirvana?

"Hoo ......"

With a snort, Yu Wenxiao opened his spiritual sense, and everything within the ten zhang radius around him came into view.

In addition to the withered Bodhi trees around, there are still Bodhi trees, and the vitality within this ten zhang range is obviously stronger than the outside.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle's feathers stood out, and its eyes rolled to look at the three-legged and two-eared Ding.

The meaning is obvious, let Yu Wenxiao go over and take a look, it is the things in the ding that make it excited.

Then he forgot about the danger for a while, but curiosity hurt the eagle, and finally ended up with a soup chicken.

Yu Wenxiao instinctively hid the Tai Chi Yuan Zhu from his body, covering him and the little blood eagle inside, at this time, the three-legged and two-eared Ding actually exuded a cold chill, and in a trance, he saw a cold aura cut like a sickle.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle chirped, and the eagle head it retracted stretched out, and scratched Yu Wenxiao's shoulder a few more times, as if urging Yu Wenxiao to pass, because it saw Yu Wenxiao's retreat from Yu Wenxiao's eyes, and a tripod made him feel ominous.

It is precisely because of this ominousness that Yu Wenxiao really has a plan to retreat.

Curiosity kills cats, there is no need to go over for a little curiosity, and it has been proven that there is indeed a problem with that ding.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle was still pushing Yu Wenxiao over, it was even a little anxious, and Yu Wenxiao's intention to go was even stronger.

He really didn't want to die on the road of curiosity.

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle's pair of black eyes and bones turned, and then suddenly flew up and spun, and in Yu Wenxiao's stunned eyes, the two sword qi suddenly slashed straight towards the three-legged and two-eared Ding with black light, and the whole Yuwen Xiao was pulled into the water.