Sun Jingwen took Sun Jingyang and Shi Jun on the road to Xuanyang Sect, the distance from Lin Cheng to Xuanyang Sect was very long, the fast was three or four months, and the slow one took half a year, but this was calculated according to walking.

After walking out of Lincheng for a mile or two, Sun Jingwen whistled, and then a huge white eagle flew over from a distance and landed on the ground.

Sun Jingwen touched the head of the white eagle with a smile, and said to Sun Jingyang and Shi Jun: "Jingyang, Shi Jun, let's sit on the white eagle, it is estimated that it will take several months to walk on foot." ”

Shi Jun looked at the white eagle's eyes and praised: "Wow! What a beautiful white eagle, is this your mount?"

Sun Jingwen smiled and said: "No, it is my friend, the Xuanyang Sect is far away, if you walk, it is estimated that it will be difficult to reach it every year and a half, if it carries us there, it will only take a month to arrive." ”

"Flying back in a month?" Shi Jun was surprised.

"Of course, don't look at it as just a white eagle, it has the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm, let's go, there is an eagle brother to carry us, we will arrive in less than two months." Sun Jingwen said.

"Okay, then I'll go up first. Shi Jun was excited, and the first one climbed up. Then he said to Sun Jingyang, "Jingyang, come up quickly." ”

"Wait a minute. Sun Jingyang said and looked at the sky, and also whistled.

Shi Jun saw that Sun Jingyang also whistled into the air, and thought to himself, could it be that he also had a mount? Sun Jingwen also looked at the sky with curiosity on his face. Immediately, I saw a small bird the size of a small eagle flying from a distance.

Shi Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he covered his stomach and laughed: "Hahaha, Jingyang, you are too funny, I thought you could also summon a mount as beautiful as a white eagle? I didn't expect it to be a bird, hahaha...... I'm laughing to death...... Hahaha......"

Sun Jingwen also wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help laughing. Sun Jingyang rolled his eyes, if you knew the origin of this little bird, would you still be able to laugh?

The white eagle looked at the bird that was flying closer and closer, and his whole body began to tremble, and then he lay down in fear, not daring to look at the bird.

"What's wrong with the white eagle? How did it go down? Why is its body still shaking so much?" Shi Jun on the white eagle wondered, why did this white eagle suddenly do this?

The little wings of the demon finch fluttered and flew over, and when it was approaching, he said to Sun Jingyang: "Little Master Jingyang, what are you asking me to do early in the morning? Hey, Little Master Jingyang, are you going to go far away? Are you going to take me with you? Are you going to go and touch her ass with that little devil princess? Let me tell you, you can't be so selfish at that time, you can only allow yourself to touch it and not let me touch it." ”

Sun Jingyang frowned, this hateful little bird was really unscrupulous, and scolded: "Little bird, shut up for me, I'll eat you if you talk nonsense." ”

The little bird was deflated, and Nuo Nuo said, "Okay, can't I shut up from now on?" When he noticed the white eagle, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Wow, wow, wow, what a fat white eagle, is the little master Jingyang you gave me breakfast, wow! I love you so much, thank you so much." ”

As he spoke, the demon sparrow fluttered its little wings excitedly and flew towards the white eagle, so frightened that the white eagle's eyes were extremely contracted, and his whole body trembled, shaking off Shi Jun on his back, and wanted to escape, but his whole body was paralyzed.

"Don't mess around, little bird, come back to me. Sun Jingyang grabbed the little demon sparrow, dragged it in his hand, and glared angrily, "You'd better be honest with me, it's not for you to eat, hurry up and restrain your breath." ”

"Ah, not for me? Okay, I see. The little demon sparrow restrained his breath, and after being let go, he honestly stood on Sun Jingyang's shoulder.

Sun Jingwen and Shi Jun were dumbfounded by this scene, it was just that a little bird could speak human words, and even said that they wanted to eat the white eagle with the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm? What was even more astonishing was that the white eagle was so frightened that it was prostrate on the ground, and its whole body trembled. You know, it has the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm, and no matter how powerful the enemy is, it's like this, right? What is the origin of this little bird?

"Jingyang, this ......" Sun Jingwen asked, his expression surprised.

"Uh! Big brother, I'm sorry, I frightened your eagle, and I asked it to make amends to your white eagle. Sun Jingyang was bright and sweaty.

When the little devil heard that it was asking it to apologize to the white eagle, how could it, which had always been extremely powerful, do it? protested: "You want me to apologize to it......?

"Huh?" Sun Jingyang looked coldly.

Faced with Sun Jingyang's cold gaze, the Demon Bird shut up and compromised: "Okay, can't I apologize?"

The demon sparrow quacked at the white eagle a few times, and the white statue, who was originally afraid of trembling, slowly stood up with relief, but he didn't dare to look at the demon finch on Sun Jingyang's shoulder.

At this time, Shi Jun stepped forward and looked at the magic bird and asked, "What is the origin of this little bird of yours, how can you scare such a huge white eagle like this." ”

Without waiting for Sun Jingyang to answer, the Demon Sparrow spoke first: "You want to know who I am? ”

"Guess you're a dead bird, get me down. Sun Jingyang really couldn't stand this magic sparrow, grabbed it and threw it out, and then said to Sun Jingwen and Shi Jun, "Big brother, coward, let's go on the road first, I'll explain to you slowly on the way." ”

The three of them sat on the white eagle and set off, on the back of the white eagle, Sun Jingyang told them about the magic sparrow briefly, and they knew that this seemingly harmless bird was actually a demon bird that had lost its cultivation, no wonder the white eagle in the Spirit Sea Realm was so afraid.

However, Sun Jingyang didn't tell them that this demon bird was a pure-blooded fire phoenix that had lived for tens of thousands of years, otherwise I don't know what kind of shock they would be? Of course, Sun Jingyang didn't tell them about Jiang Wushuang and the third princess, otherwise his image in the eyes of his eldest brother would not be there.

In this process, the magic bird quietly stayed on Sun Jingyang's shoulder and kept silent, because he was afraid that he would be thrown down and fly by himself, which would not be able to row.

In the evening, they came to the sky above a small town, and on the white eagle, Sun Jingwen said: "We will rest in that town for the night tonight, and then set off tomorrow." ”

They came down from the white eagle near the town, and they didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of the white eagle, so they walked towards the town on foot, because the magic bird looked like a small bird now, and ordinary people couldn't see his origin at all, so Sun Jingyang also brought it into the town together.

The town is not big, but it is not small, with a population of about four or five hundred. The market is also quite lively in the evening, and the lanterns start to be lit, and the residents who have eaten dinner like to come out to the market to take a walk and buy things.

They entered an inn and opened three rooms and stayed there. It's just that when they entered the room, a group of people came in the inn, three men and six women, all about twenty years old, led by a woman the same size as Jiang Wushuang, beautiful and outstanding, no worse than Jiang Wushuang.

The expression on her face seemed to be smiling, but it was very charming, two strands of black thick hair were draped over her chest from the left and right shoulders, and the towering jade feng was very tightly blocked by a pink and slightly orange-yellow dress, but it couldn't block the three inches of snow-white skin on her chest, and a small hook could be faintly seen. The slender right hand plays with a strand of long hair on his chest, and in his left hand he holds a long sword.

"Shopkeeper, we have all covered this inn, let the people here leave immediately. One of the men said, in a rather domineering tone.

The innkeeper knew that these people were not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to say anything, and those who were staying and eating also went upstairs to pack up their things and leave, and the shopkeeper also ran up to the second floor to inform the people who didn't come out.