I'm afraid of myself

In the next few days, He Jinyang would come to see the recovery of the black bird every day, and occasionally they would come over to watch with the wind blowing west. Xie Yanlai maintained the bird shape and gradually got used to He Jinyang's hugs and hugs to him every day.

Anyway, no matter how you hold a bird that is too dark to see how beautiful it is, it will only question the aesthetics of the person who holds it.

Xie Yanlai looked at the spiritual fruit in front of her mouth expressionlessly, and opened her mouth to swallow it helplessly.

Seeing that the spirit bird had been eaten, He Jinyang rubbed his face on the grown feathers happily, it was delicious.

Seeing that he likes him so much, Feng Chuixi asked strangely: "The injury of your bird is quite strange. I checked it and found a powerful residual thunder force entangled in its meridians, and it healed well every time. The wounds of the bird will be damaged again, and after repeated countless times, there will be a slight sign of improvement. If you don't take action, just this bird will only recover by [-]% after raising it for a thousand years. This is a conservative estimate."

He Jinyang heard the words and said indifferently: "So it is like this, but don't you see that it is almost healed?" Showing the back of the spirit bird now like a treasure, the dark feathers shone with a soft halo like satin, shining in the sun. Next, other people also saw the blood-red shadow like a crescent moon.

The wind blows to the point: "It's not as ugly as it looks at first glance, but do you see it walking? Or, did it fly?"

He Jinyang shook his head.

Xie Yanlai thought the emperor's arrogance, ignored the curious eyes of the wind and the west, and the hand on the back stroked his feathers lightly, bringing a numb comfort. He relaxed, even though he knew it wasn't a good thing, he didn't think it was a bad thing.

The body temperature belonging to He Jinyang was transmitted to the big bird lying lazily through the feathers and clothes, making him drowsy even more.

Feng Chuixi felt that he might fall asleep after watching it any longer, so he shook his head and brought up the business.

"Tomorrow we are going to Penglai Mountains and Seas, what to do with your bird?"

He Jinyang was silent: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Feng Chuixi said decisively: "Spiritual beast bag, but that requires you to establish a contract with it, making it a spiritual beast dominated by you, so you can carry it with you, and then there is a spiritual beast ring, which is worn around its neck You can let it have the same treatment as the master, and go to Penglai Mountain and Sea with us as your accessory."

He Jinyang categorically rejected the above two proposals.

Feng Chuixi was puzzled and said: "I don't want it, what are you doing after buying it? Is it possible that you plan to put it back in the forest?"

He Jinyang didn't take it seriously and said, "Let's just assume that's the case."

"You're awesome, I'll take it," Feng Chuixi shook his head giving up the treatment.

The four of them sat in a circle around the cage placed on the side. In front of He Jinyang was the main chat partner Feng Fuxi, on the left was Mr. Leng Bai who sat on a higher strange rock, and on the right was Zhong Litai who was silent against the rockery .

He Jinyang squatted and hugged the bird, enjoying the afternoon sun, and answered questions lazily.

Feng Chuxi was helpless, and had to discuss it with Leng Baijun and the others.

"Shanhai Order can carry three people. It seems that the three of us will use He Jinyang's light to enter and leave Shanhai City."

Leng Bai Jundao: "The flower water pear fan."

Feng Chuixi said "Mmmm" twice, "I'm investigating, because of someone, my hair from worrying about hard work is going to be gray." He gave He Jinyang a hard look as he spoke.

He Jinyang hugged the bird, like a retired old man, showing a lazy look of "this person is dead, burn paper for something", watching the wind blowing from the west.

"How did this person become like this! Has he become smart again?"

Not to mention, just looking at He Jinyang's current appearance, his hair is white, his eyebrows are stretched and white, and if he puts on a white suit and three white beards, he looks like a kind old grandfather. It's understandable to kill time.

Mouth!

He Jinyang is not a real old man!

By the way, are there any real old people in the realm of comprehension?

Feng Chuixi laughed angrily, pointed at He Jinyang with trembling fingers and said, "Be serious!"

He Jinyang sighed and turned his head to look at him. Because of the movement of his posture, the squinting bird in his arms raised his head and looked towards the wind blowing west.

"I'm thinking about it, you calm down."

Feng Fuxi: "...It's good that you are thinking about it."

Illusion?Why did he feel that the bird looked at him in the wrong way?

Xie Yanlai, who pays attention to enjoyment, really finds him not very pleasing to the eye, that kind of feeling is like being paralyzed on the ground, but being forced to get up to deal with affairs is generally annoying.

But Shanhai City, isn't that place always the domain of the Dragon Clan?What are they up to?

The bird bent its long neck, aimed its beak at He Jinyang's throat, and pecked at the soft flesh in his throat.

He Jinyang's complexion changed on the spot, and he rescued his own flesh from the opponent's beak with a face that seemed to be crying but not crying. He touched the painful place, and he probably turned red. bird.

"Say, what are you going to do?"

Xie's black bird looked at him expressionlessly.

He Jinyang: "...don't make trouble!"

Xie Yanlai continued to stare at him expressionlessly. .

He Jinyang put it back in the cage helplessly.

This was a satisfactory treatment for Xie Yanlai before. After all, he is a spirit beast now, and it is unreliable to force the treatment of a monk. It is rare for someone like He Jinyang who does not intend to restrain him and takes good care of him, so he also tries his best not to Show dissatisfaction, but now he is not happy.

Obviously the cage is not closed, he can go out by himself, but...

The people sitting around He Jinyang felt a lot of pressure. Did the bird lying behind He Jinyang show a murderous look at them?

He Jinyang said without realizing it: "In this case, the four of us will go to Haishi to find out the news first, and then go to Shanshi to see. content?"

From the time the system issued orders, He Jinyang went from following the wind and blowing their wishes into action, to establishing a plan in an orderly manner through the information collected over the past few days, and completed the well-deserved leader transformation almost instantly.

Zhong Litai, who was still suspicious of them, was influenced by this leadership temperament, so he couldn't help but tell the inside story one by one.

"Dragon Clan East Bead, we don't actually know what its shape is, but it feels like it should be something like a bead," he made a thoughtful expression, intermittently organizing the known information into understandable content.

"Zhongli's family has had conflicts with the monster clan in Penglai Shanhai for generations, and we have a lot of necessary information, such as the real body of the big monster in Shanhai City."

"The monster clan that shows up most often is the queen of the mirage clan, female mirage. The mirage she swallowed has a record of turning the entire Penglai mountains and seas into a mirage to confuse people. The fighting methods are varied, and the main ability should be illusion. , I don't like to use spiritual weapons with empty hands."

"She should be the monster clan that appears most frequently in the entire Penglai Mountains and Seas, and then there is the big monster Kunpeng. No one has ever seen her in person, and occasionally she appeared in the morning fog, a huge fish covering the sky. Or the shadow of Dapeng flashed, and the specific ability is mainly based on reading ancient books, because no one in the human race has ever fought against him."

"The one I don't like to appear the most is a demon clan named Tiannan and Renxiu He Buzhuan. The former has never had any survivors, and his reputation is spread all over the sea area. We don't know what happened to the latter. Mixed with the Yaozu."

When Zhong Litai said this, his face was cold, "It is a racial shame to be with monsters even though you are a human race!"

narrow human beings.

Xie Yan, who was staying in the cage, heard the words, cast a sarcastic look at Zhong Litai, and observed He Jinyang's performance by the way.

I want to see if He Jinyang is also an old-fashioned monk who is so obsessed with being a ladyboy.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at the past like this, He Jinyang mentioned a name that made him feel astonished.

"Xiang Siyu, do you know who he is?"

Zhong Litai was taken aback, and shook his head: "I don't know, is he from the Southern Region?"

"That's it," He Jinyang said thoughtfully, "It's better to say that he was born in Penglai Mountains and Seas." After speaking, no matter what kind of bombs his words would drop in the other party's heart, he asked himself about the information about the Penglai Mountains and Seas Dragon Clan.

Although Zhong Litai was uncomfortable that He Jinyang knew someone from the Yaozu, he would not hide it when he was asked.

After thinking about it, Zhong Litai told He Jinyang the news about the Dragon Clan within the mountains and seas.

"The dragons in Shanhai City are not real dragons. Even if they have a dragon shape, they are not real flying dragons. They are just a group of sea dragons that inhabit the sea."

When he said this sentence, his tone inevitably brought out a bit of contempt.

"Most of the dragons in the sea come from the scales of Jiaolong. Boshan has not yet grown up, but they are just wild dragons. There are also dragons who have transformed into dragons thanks to the carp leaping over the dragon's gate. Such dragons are also At the lowest level, although there are still dragons in Penglai Mountains and Seas, there have never been dragons that can breathe clouds, soar thousands of miles, and ride the wind in spite of weather changes for thousands of years."

"Oh, that's how these pseudo-dragons made you like this."

Feng Chuixi is the son of Qinglong. Although he has never transformed into a dragon, he still has the character of dragon. Hearing this, he can't help but run on him.

Zhong Litai was embarrassed, but he didn't feel that this was a concept since his family education.

Seeing this, He Jinyang murmured, "If that's the case, why are you so afraid of them?"

Since there is no real dragon clan, it stands to reason that the power of the human race in the southern region would not allow the monster race to develop so rapidly.

"It's because of the fairy artifact!" Zhong Litai gritted his teeth, "Their Dongzhu's ability is neither offensive nor defensive. Its only purpose is to choose a pseudo-dragon with a high bloodline to purify the bloodline and make the dragon appear in the world again."

He Jinyang: "I understand." No wonder he was so afraid.

Just as Feng Chuixi was worried that another tribe raising the Jiuli battle flag would emerge from the Southern Territory, they were also worried that another leader would emerge from the Yaozu.

All evil spirits in the world respect dragons.

This is the eternal truth.

Just as the tiger is the king of beasts, the dragon family is the leader of the linworms.

Outside of human consciousness, the dragon race has an extraordinary appeal to the surviving monster race in today's world.

If Penglai Shanhai is really forced to desperately produce a real dragon, then the situation of the human race in the southern region will be dangerous. It is better for both sides to stand still and develop silently, and see who can become the real master of the southern region.

But now it seems that the human race intends to play tricks and ask for foreign aid, but the Zhongli clan who do not have the fairy artifact suffers because the dragon clan still has a hole card. Definitely cheating grade.

Thinking of this, He Jinyang said: "Apart from us, do you have any preparations?"

Zhong Litai hesitated for a while, remembering what his father rarely called him into the room alone to order, he still said it honestly.

"Actually, we have already determined the location of the fairy artifact."

He Jinyang and the others, who were used to the other party only being able to provide help with spirit stones, raised their eyebrows. It was a rare effort, Zhong Lijia.

The author has something to say: Cheek) Come on, let’s think about He Jinyang’s nickname.

Gu Shengyu = Mr. Gu.

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