Northern Wilderness Chapter 33: Crouching Tiger Ridge

Within a moment, there were already several more corpses beside the eagle's beak pool. Lin Feng's eyes calmly looked at the corpses of these foundation building monks of the Red Wolf Gang, and there was a slight sigh in his heart. The road of cultivating immortals is already difficult to walk, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, since you have embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, you must have this kind of awareness, even if it is a giant overlooking the ages, there will be a day of fall, not to mention monks like Lin Feng who are still struggling at the bottom. And if it weren't for Lin Feng's strength being superior, it would be Lin Feng himself who fell here today.

The Dao patterns on Lin Feng's body gradually faded, and he began to breathe in his somewhat disordered spiritual power. As the dense spiritual power on his body dissipated, revealing the traces of being slapped by the spiritual power airflow, there were wounds, and at this moment, a sense of pain spread on Lin Feng's body.

"I didn't expect to meet you here today!" Lin Feng looked at the Black Wind Eagle who was tilting his head not far away and said with a smile. The corners of his mouth cracked, and he pulled the wound on his body, and took a breath of cold air.

"Huh!" Black Wind Eagle looked at Lin Feng, the scarlet lantern-like pupils were spiritual, Black Wind Eagle, as a foundation building peak demon beast, already had a lot of spiritual wisdom, presumably at this time in this purple bamboo mountain Lin Feng was also extremely happy.

Lin Feng took out the red sandalwood flower in his storage ring, and saw that the red sandalwood flower with eight petals was like jade, crystal clear, and the purple lines were completely constructed by spiritual power, and at this moment, as Lin Feng took out the spiritual power here, it was a little stronger.

Black Wind Eagle looked at the red sandalwood flower in Lin Feng's hand, the scarlet pupils flashed with humanized desire, obviously for the elixir with extremely strong spiritual power, Black Wind Eagle also desperately needed.

Lin Feng took off the four petals of the red sandalwood and threw them to the Black Wind Eagle, the Black Wind Eagle chirped, the eagle's beak as sharp as a scimitar, swallowed the four petals into his mouth, and then stopped there, refining and swallowing the red sandalwood in his mouth.

In the middle of the sound, the Black Wind Eagle opened its pupils, and the original black wings were like wings made of fine iron, with golden lines emerging, even more strange than before.

Lin Feng looked at this golden pattern, according to ancient records, the Black Wind Eagle contained an extremely thin trace of divine beast bloodline in its body, it was a golden-winged Dapeng as strong as the ancient gods and demons, and its wings spread out to dominate the Eight Domains, but among the thousands of Black Wind Eagles, it was rare to have a Black Wind Eagle with atavistic bloodline.

However, the Black Wind Eagle in front of Lin Feng already had a hint of atavism, so the Black Wind Eagle in front of him, if the opportunity was enough, after the realm became deeper, it was entirely possible to return to his ancestors and become a golden-winged Dapeng.

Lin Feng put away the red sandalwood flower with only four petals left, put it in a brocade box, put it in the storage ring, stood up at this time, and walked towards Weng Xu's body.

Weng Xu's original magic weapon gloves were completely turned into pieces in Lin Feng's last stick, looking at the magic weapon gloves that had been turned into pieces, Lin Feng's face had a pity, and it was originally a lot of spirit stones.

Lin Feng opened Weng Xu's storage ring, in addition to some unqualified elixirs, there was also a Xuan-level high-grade magic secret technique Eight Extreme Seal, which must be the magic seal used by Weng Xu when he fought against himself.

The Eight Extremes Seal has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can contain eight spiritual power fist seals, but even if Weng Xu has reached the peak of foundation building, he has only cultivated to the fifth fist seal. Lin Feng put away the Eight Extremes Seal, this is a magic technique that is one level higher than his own family's mad lion roar, even if he doesn't use it, he will stay in the family and can be used by other clansmen to cultivate.

As the red sandalwood matured, the dense fog of spiritual power shrouded in Eagle's Beak Lake had quietly dispersed, and the rich spiritual power of Eagle's Beak Lake had completely lost its effect.

"Since we can meet again, let's make friends!" Lin Feng looked at the Black Wind Eagle in front of him and said with a smile.

Black Wind Eagle tilted his head to look at Lin Feng, thinking for a moment, there was a hint of joy in his scarlet pupils, and a cry came out of his mouth.

"My name is Lin Feng, what's your name?" Lin Feng looked at Black Wind Eagle and said again.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Black Wind Eagle's scarlet pupils seemed to be thinking. Lin Feng saw Black Wind Eagle like this, and waved his hand: "Since you don't know what it's called, then let's call you Xiao Hei!"

"Whew!" Black Wind Hawk's cry was very piercing, as if he was not very satisfied with the name Xiao Hei.

"Anla, that's a good name!" Lin Feng had a smile on his face, and just like that, he decided the name of the Black Wind Eagle. And Black Wind Eagle shook his head humanely, seemingly helpless.

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In the sky, the Black Wind Eagle, which was several feet in size, hovered above the Wisteria Mountain, while Lin Feng sat on the back of the Black Wind Eagle, with a dark spiritual power like fine iron, exuding a ghostly glow.

"Xiao Hei, where are you going?" Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Wind Eagle, watching the Black Wind Eagle head towards the opposite place of the Eagle's Beak Pond, and couldn't help but ask.

"Wow......" Black Wind Eagle let out a low cry, and he was never interested in the name Xiao Hei. Hearing Lin Feng's words at this time, his wings spread out at a faster speed, heading towards the distance.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is a divine beast with extreme speed, spreading its wings and striking 90,000 miles, although the Black Wind Eagle now only has a trace of atavism, but the speed is comparable to that of an ordinary Spirit Sea Demon Beast, which is why Weng Xu's strength is far superior to that of the Black Wind Eagle but he is helpless against the Black Wind Eagle.

Lin Feng took out the map, only to find that on the opposite side of the Eagle's Beak Pond, there was also a place with strong spiritual power, called Crouching Tiger Ridge. There was a demon beast at the pinnacle of foundation building in Crouching Tiger Ridge, and the Red Flame Tiger was entrenched there, thinking of this, Lin Feng's gaze at the Black Wind Eagle was a little strange.

"This guy doesn't want me to rob that Red Flame Tiger, right!" Lin Feng not only thought that when Black Wind Eagle and himself first met, this Black Wind Eagle took himself to rob the elixir Zhu Guo of the half-step Spirit Sea Demon Beast Cangyue Wolf. Although he also relied on Zhu Guo's rich spiritual power to achieve the ninth level of qi induction, he always felt that the purpose of the Black Wind Eagle was not pure.

How did Black Wind Eagle know that the little Jiujiu in Lin Feng's heart, who came to this Zizhu Mountain from the Xuanfeng Mountain Range, was chased by the Red Flame Tiger as soon as he arrived at Crouching Tiger Ridge, and Black Wind Eagle could hold a grudge in his heart? Originally, his strength was not enough, but now that he has a chance, he won't take revenge back? In this way, two people and one eagle with their own thoughts in their hearts went towards Crouching Tiger Ridge.

"Roar!" Crouching Tiger Ridge suddenly heard a tiger roar that resounded through the mountains and forests, and the Red Flame Tiger, who was originally resting, stood up, shook his head and roared to the sky.

The Red Flame Tiger has red stripes all over its body, as if the flame is burning, and has the strength to build the pinnacle of the foundation, no Terran monks and demon beasts dare to provoke in this Crouching Tiger Ridge, but there is a black wind eagle with short eyes who actually wants to steal his elixir, isn't this Tai Sui's head breaking ground to find death? The next time he encounters that Black Wind Eagle, he must let him know why the flowers are so red!

The Red Flame Tiger looked at him not far away, a piece of magma flowed out of the valley, and on the scorching magma, there was a crimson and enchanting elixir stretching in the wind.

The Red Flame Tiger looked at the elixir, there was a look of anticipation in the beast's pupils, closed his eyes and fell into rest again, unaware that at this time, a man and an eagle with careful thoughts were rushing here!

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