Ling Xuan decided in his heart that this must be a fierce bird, otherwise, why did it kill Uncle Zhang as soon as it appeared, and at this time, the Erji Sect was destroyed?

A strong sense of disgust rose in his heart, and he didn't want to stay with this fierce bird anymore, and he began to struggle: "You strange bird, let go of me, let go of me!"

'Woooo

The placket of the 'mouth' couldn't bear Ling Xuan's weight after all, and he struggled slightly, and the clothes on his chest suddenly cracked, detaching from his body.

"Ahh

Ling Xuan screamed miserably and immediately fell.

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'Bang!'

Ling Xuan fell to the ground, but he didn't feel much pain. Why doesn't it hurt to fall to the ground at such a high altitude? Ling Xuan's heart was full of wonder, so he lay on the ground with his back to the sky, looking at the endless mist above his head, and thought about it. The three-legged red bird, flapping its fiery red wings, hovered a few meters above his head.

After thinking for a while, Ling Xuan figured out the reason, although he fell from a height of ten thousand zhang, but when he landed quickly, he was dragged down by the three-legged red bird, although in the end his clothes were broken, he still fell to the ground, but at this time, he was only a few feet away from the ground, and if he fell to the ground again, he didn't feel much pain, and as a result, he was able to save his life.

Although he thought about this clearly, Ling Xuan's heart was extremely painful, he turned over and sat up, looked up at the three-legged red bird above his head, and said loudly: "Why do you want to save me, why do you want to save me!"

Immediately, he lowered his head again and sobbed in a low voice, tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads: "Master Tai is dead, Master Tai is dead, the four Uncle Tai are dead, and Master is also ...... Woo, why did you save me, why didn't you let me go with them?"

Although he is young, he is well versed in affairs, although the people of the Erji Sect have the ability to reach the sky and have boundless mana, but more than 300 demon sect demons are not ordinary people, the blood-devouring spirit infant of the Red Ghost King alone has beaten Fang Qin and Zeng Nianyu step by step, not to mention the rest of the demon sect leaders, he feels unfathomable, and his cultivation is probably still above the Red Ghost King.

Ling Xuan knew very well that everyone in the Second Polar Sect was afraid that there was no reason to live again, even Zeng Nianyu, and he was afraid that he would also be embattled.

The three-legged red bird flew in circles, its small bird's eyes, the water splashed over, Ling Xuan's heart was heartbroken, it seemed to be sad, and its eyes were gloomy.

Ling Xuan sat on the ground like this, sobbing in a low voice, for a long, long time. A few months ago, Zeng Nianyu's dancing like a fairy in the nine heavens, the two of them were playing in that fairy field, and her warm and bright smile like a spring breeze was still in front of her. Fang Qin's meticulous care for his mother, Yang Ming's fatherly doting on him, and the four uncles took good care of him......

Happiness was yesterday, today is the world, the little boy, the heart is hurting, the tears are floating, the wail is in the heart, the heart is broken.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, and there seemed to be only the whispered sobs of Ling Xuan and the slight sound of the three-legged red bird flapping its wings gently.

For a long time!

The three-legged red bird was extremely psychic, it seemed to be able to feel Ling Xuan's grief, flapping its wings, and gently landing on Ling Xuan's shoulder, its little head rubbing against his face, as if to comfort him. Ling Xuan stretched out his hand to pat it away, his disgust overflowing: "Go away, you fierce bird, don't touch me!"

The three-legged red bird fell to the ground, rolled a few times before it stood firm, it looked at Ling Xuan, there seemed to be a lot of confusion in its eyes, it jumped up and down, and walked towards Ling Xuan.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan raised his hand to make a gesture to fight, and was so frightened that the three-legged red bird fluttered its wings and flew into the air, hovering above his head for a while, and finally rushed into the sky and disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, only Ling Xuan was left. He suddenly hugged his head and began to cry, and when the tears dried up and there was no more liquid spilling out of his eyes, he stroked the tears from his cheeks, slowly stood up, and looked around.

"Although Master escaped from the Second Extreme Sect, the Demon Sect Demon Sect will definitely not let her go easily, I must find her as soon as possible!" he said to himself in his heart.

Here, it is a valley bottom, the surrounding cliffs go straight to the sky, the height is not the top, the valley bottom is deep, just like the natural bottomless abyss, the grass is green, the flowers are vibrant, the colorful butterflies are dancing among the flowers, the faint clouds and mist are rising, quiet, peaceful, a group of fairy scenes.

Ling Xuan looked at it obsessively, such a beautiful scenery made him obsessed, and his heart was endlessly sad, and it seemed that he had eased a little because of that beautiful scenery. He walked forward step by step, slowly walked forward, under his feet was the grass, beside him, a few butterflies chased and played, he stretched out his hand, there was a colorful butterfly gently landed in the palm of his hand, he shook slightly, and the butterfly flew away happily.

He looked left and right, as if he was in a fairyland.

The bottom abyss seemed to be very large, and it seemed to be very small, and before he knew it, he came to a lake, which was not big and a hundred feet in circumference. On the surface of the lake, a few waterfowl play leisurely in the water, and the calm lake surface is rippling and sparkling.

The lake is oval-shaped, surrounded by lush grass and greenery. Ling Xuan looked at the other side of the lake through the few water birds on the lake, but saw a strange beast that looked like a leopard and not a leopard, like a deer and not a deer, crawling on the shore, enjoying the bright sunshine and closing his eyes to perch.

Even though this strange beast is prostrate on the ground, it is still very large at a glance, it has a cheetah-like body and mottled patterns, a head with antlers, a leopard face with big ears, long limbs and a short tail. Its appearance is very beautiful and auspicious.

Ling Xuan didn't know what kind of beast this was, but seeing that it was huge, he couldn't help but feel three points of fear in his heart. It was with a little frightened eyes that the strange beast on the other side seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly opened its eyes and glared at Ling Xuan.

Its eyes, the size of a baby's fist, were clear and bright, glaring at Ling Xuan at this time, but with a five-point hostile gaze.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but be taken aback, looking nervously at the strange beasts on the other side. He has been dependent on the hunter Uncle Zhang since he was a child, and he has also accompanied Uncle Zhang into the Tianshan Mountains several times to hunt, he knows that all beasts and territories have a very strong sense of territory. At this time, he had inadvertently intruded into the territory of this strange beast, fearing that he had already angered it.

Sure enough, the strange beast on the other side stretched its limbs and slowly stood up, and when it was fully upright, it was eight feet tall. Then, like the handsome horse, it opened its four hooves and galloped towards Ling Xuan from the left side of the shore.

Ling Xuan was startled, and hurriedly turned around and ran, but first, in the previous battle of the Second Extreme Sect, he used his mental power to stop the attack of the Blood Devouring Spirit Infant, and he was already mentally exhausted and physically weak;

Before he could take a few steps, he was knocked to the ground by the force of his body by the strange beast that was chasing after him. Ling Xuan only felt a strange force coming from his back, and his body lost control, and when he fell to the ground, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He turned back, but he saw a beast kicking and stepping on his head!

Ling Xuan was shocked and frightened, but after such a heavy impact, he was powerless to dodge, so he had to instinctively cover his head with his hands, and watched the beast kick and stomp on it, with a fierce sound.

The beast kick was about to step on top of Ling Xuan's head, Ling Xuan had no doubt that the power of this hoof was enough to crush his head, but the strange thing was that he didn't have much fear of death in his heart, but felt much more relaxed.

Perhaps, I will soon be able to see Master Tai and them again. Thinking about it, he closed his eyes and greeted death with a smile.

Ling Xuan closed his eyes and waited for a long time, imagining that the hoof that could end his young life had not been stepped on for a long time. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, and he froze slightly.

The strange beast that looked like a deer and not a deer, like a leopard and not a leopard, stood in front of him, and the hostility in his eyes was gone, replaced by a kind of joy. On the top of its head, on top of the pair of antlers, the three-legged red bird crouched on it at some point, squeaking and squeaking, and it seemed to be very happy. The huge strange beast, grinning from time to time, showed two rows of snow-white fangs, as if in response to it.

Ling Xuan's heart was full of strangeness, this deer and a bird seemed to be an old friend who had not seen each other for many years, and the joy and joy were beyond words.

Regardless of whether the birds and deer had expressions of joy, anger and sorrow, Ling Xuan could clearly read it from their eyes, voices, and even body shapes, and that was joy!

Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ling Xuan struggled to stand up, he didn't want to see the three-legged red bird again, he wanted to leave, leave the three-legged red bird, leave here, return to the Erji Sect, and find his master.

Seeing him do this, the strange beast glared at him again, and there was that kind of hostility and vigilance in his eyes. Ling Xuan was startled, and then sat on the ground again, gasping for breath.

"Squeak!"

The three-legged red bird screamed and fluttered its wings, looking as if it was pointing fingers at this strange beast, as if it was trying to prevent it from harming Ling Xuan. The strange beast blinked a few times, its big eyes as if in thought, and after a moment, it turned and left, and the three-legged red bird crouched on its antlers, and departed with it.