"If you're not happy here, come with me and go with me to the Dragon League. Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the sword and said silently and seriously.

"It's not right for me to go now, maybe one day I will. After a slight silence, Jian said silently.

The conversation between the two was unusually flat, as if they were the kind of old couple who had lived together for decades, and had reached the realm of returning to peace.

After talking about a lot of topics, Yuwen Zhouyuan also understood that Jian Moran didn't want to leave with him at the moment, and the reason for this was that he hadn't completely started to care about him in his heart, or rather, he obviously cared, but he pretended not to care and escaped.

Half an hour later, Yuwen Zhouyuan left, leaving Jian Mo Ran to sit alone on the grass, looking at the direction where Yuwen Zhouyuan left and was silent for a long time, as if he wanted to see through the void and remember the departing figure of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Sword Gongzi, why did you let him leave, why didn't you keep him?" After seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan leave in the cabin, Concubine Xue Ling Yan walked out, and said with a little anxious expression, she was silently but anxious in the body sword.

"He doesn't belong here, why should he keep it?" Jian Moran said very calmly, as if she had seen everything.

Hearing this, Concubine Xue Ling didn't know what to say.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who left with a melancholy body, flew directly towards the continent where the Feather Wing Clan was sitting.

The continent where the Feather Wing Clan is located is located in the Atlantic Ocean, and the divine light on the continent is full of colors, if you look at it from a high altitude, the continent where the Feather Wing Clan is located is like a night pearl blooming in the dark.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has been hiding in the void, flying forward without causing the slightest fluctuation, and now that his strength has reached the peak of the early stage of the True Saint, there are very few people who can perceive his existence.

It didn't take long for Yuwen Zhouyuan to reappear on the main road of the Feather Wing Clan, and the Feather Wing Continent, like other continents of other races, exuded a desolate ancient aura, as if returning to the ancient forest hundreds of millions of years ago.

Unlike the Scaly Horn Continent, the sky is full of floating clouds over the Feathered Continent, and these clouds have a variety of colors, looking ethereal and dreamy, like a fairyland.

After entering the Winged Continent, Yuwen Zhouyuan's divine consciousness unfolded, and the people of the Winged Clan were very different from other aliens, they actually lived on ancient trees, like birds, instead of land.

In a large area, they built houses in trees, and between one large tree and another, pontoons made of turquoise vines were connected, and the forces were connected together, as if they had woven a huge web in the deep forest.

At this moment, fifty miles away from the location of Yuwen Zhouyuan, there is a feather clan force of only two hundred people, and the people here, the lowest cultivation is the true human stage, it can be said that they have the strength of the real human stage realm as soon as they are born, and the highest cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of the true saint.

The skin of the people of the Feather Wing Clan is very white, it can be said that it is whiter than the color of snow, they have long golden hair, and there are white wings on their backs, they look like birds have cultivated to refinement, and they always have a very pure and peaceful aura on their bodies, which is even purer and more holy than the breath possessed by those people of the True God Sect, Yuwen Zhouyuan is a little skeptical that the True God Sect has anything to do with the Feather Wing Clan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is ready to pretend to be a member of the Winged Clan, find the cursed Jedi, and pretend to be a member of the Winged Clan, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Yuwen Zhouyuan hid in the void and waited secretly, waiting for his prey to appear, and while he was waiting for his prey, he also observed the life of this small force of the Feather Wing Clan.

The people of the Feather Wing Clan eat fresh fruits as their staple food, and they drink wine made from fresh fruits, which is very fragrant, so that Yuwen Zhouyuan, who is hidden in the dark, can't help but want to take a few sips.

Of course, in addition to eating fresh fruits, they occasionally ate wild beasts and fierce beasts in the forest, but Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked that they actually ate them raw, which looked extremely cruel.

After waiting in secret for two days, Yuwen Zhouyuan found an opportunity, and a master of the Feather Wing Clan in the early stage of the True Emperor walked out of the place where they lived, and it seemed that he was preparing to hunt.

In the forest, a white beast about three feet tall was eating the green grass growing on the ground, and this Feathered Clan master suddenly appeared, and the white light in his hand surged, forming a sharp thorn and stabbing at this beast fiercely.

This beast glanced at the master of the Feathered Clan very humanely, and flicked its long tail unhurriedly, and slammed towards the master of the Feathered Clan, the speed was extremely fast, and the space was even buzzing.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hidden in the dark, couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that this beast that seemed harmless to humans and animals would have such terrifying strength, and the power on that tail definitely had the attack power of a true king's peak and a peak powerhouse.

The face of the master of the Feathered Clan changed, and he quickly dodged back, and in an instant, he withdrew from the distance of three zhang.

"What the hell is ......" The master of the Feather Wing Clan scolded with a very ugly face, and he didn't know what he scolded.

At this time, I saw that this Feathered Clan master's face was serious and solemn, his hands were closed in front of his chest, and his mouth kept moving, not knowing what to do.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was originally going to kill this strong man of the Feather Wing Clan, but seeing the other party's appearance, he decided to wait, he was also trying to understand the Feather Wing Clan.

The white light on the master of the Feathered Clan poured out, and a special energy from heaven and earth also surged, condensing into a large white bow in front of him.

Suddenly, two white rays of light burst out of his eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a large white bow appeared in his hand, holding the bow in his left hand, pulling the string in his right hand, and an arrow feather appeared out of thin air, which was completely condensed by energy.

As soon as the hand was released, the arrow feather disappeared in an instant.

From holding the bow in his hand to shooting arrow feathers, this action was done in one go, as if he had been trained dozens of times, and it looked extremely familiar, even Yuwen Zhouyuan was secretly speechless.

The feather of the arrow, which was condensed from energy, seemed to pierce through the space at once, and appeared in front of the beast.

As if sensing a strong sense of crisis, this white beast suddenly turned around, slashed its front hooves on the ground, and suddenly made a forward gesture.

Its posture seemed to contain some kind of strange mystery, and the energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered over, forming a diamond-shaped white shield in front of it, firmly blocking it in front of it.

"Bang ......" The white energy arrow feather stabbed fiercely on the white diamond-shaped shield, the arrow feather shattered, and the diamond-shaped shield was also covered with dense cracks, and then exploded, and the terrifying impact was formed, and the body of the beast was violently knocked out and smashed into an ancient tree.

The Winged Clan powerhouse wasn't having a good time either, a flush rose on his snow-white cheeks, and his figure kept backing away, crashing into a big tree at once.

"Click......" There was a sound from inside the tree, as if the internal structure had been completely destroyed.

At this time, Yuwen Zhuyuan moved.

Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly appeared in front of the master of the Feather Wing Clan, and the light in his hand waved, hiding him, and at the same time, he used the intention to move the stealth technique, and then changed into the appearance of the Feather Wing Clan's master, as for the feathers, he directly tore off the wings of the Feather Wing Clan's master and installed them on his back.

This speed was extremely fast, in an instant, so fast that even the beast couldn't see it clearly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had to be cautious, who knew if there would be any masters in the dark who were seeing all this, or if there was some special plant that could record the picture.

The master of the Feather Wing Clan who was hidden by Yuwen Zhouyuan lost his wings, his face was full of pain, and his wings were part of his body, and now he was torn off, and naturally the pain was incomparable.

Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly let out a ray of light and directly submerged into the sea of knowledge of the Feather Wing Clan master, checking the information in his mind.

In less than a breath of time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already checked the confidence of the Feathered Clan's knowledge of the sea.

From the confidence in the other party's mind, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew the division of the forces of the Feather Wing Clan, they all existed in the form of villages, there were big villages above these small villages, big cities on top of big villages, and Divine Cities above big cities, these forces were all subordinate at one level at a time, and powerful villages or cities had the right to call other villages and cities, and the hierarchy was extremely strict.

"It turns out that this is the case, their division of forces is really outdated, and it is actually based on the situation of the tribe. Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered to himself, and an invisible light burst out from his hand and used it in the body of the Feathered Clan master, who melted as if it were ice and snow, and both his body and bones turned into nothingness.

Suddenly, the white beast let out a roar, its eyes were full ......of anger, and its body was like lightning, as if it had turned into a white streamer and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Dari Tamarin, is the name of this beast, they are powerful, and there are spirit beast crystals condensed in their bodies, and spirit beast crystals can be used for cultivation, and it is the object of pursuit by the masters of the Feather Wing Clan.

The village where the Feathered Clan powerhouse was located was the lowest level of the village, and there were almost no masters in the village, and every time the Dari Tamarin was hunted, many people went together.

Today, Aladaroo came out alone, ready to hunt the Dari tamarin, and then show his strength to the people of the village, so that the people of the village admired him, but with his strength, he couldn't deal with this Dari tamarin, and in the end, he was killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and Li Daitao became Aradalau.

Seeing this Dari tamarin rushing towards him, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a white light burst out of his hand, cutting through the void at once.

"Poof......" Dari Tamarin didn't realize that Aladarao was no longer the same person he used to be, and without the slightest chance to react, he was cut in half by Yuwen Juyuan.

The energy in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body has transformed into a crystal color, no matter what color you want to change, everything moves as you like, it is just an external color, and the essence of its energy has not changed.

Yuwen Juyuan walked up to the Dari marmoset, peeled off its head with great familiarity, and took out a spar that emitted a white light from its head.