Jiang Nanjun never expected that the Emperor God Ghost District was considerate of his mortal body and could not fly, so he was really flattered to give him the rarest mangtou eagle in the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This gift was too expensive, he didn't dare to accept it, and was about to ask the caracal to return it, indicating that he had received his heart for the ghost handsome, but the mantou eagle seemed to have a heart with him, and found out his plan, and used the eagle's beak to hold the empty sleeve of his left wrist, shook it a few times, and the red eagle eyes showed begging.

Seeing it laughing again, he said to him: "Big brother, this gift is affectionate and righteous, and it is extraordinary, I'm afraid that you will have to accept it, and if you don't accept it, you will have to accept it, right?"

Although Jiang Nanjun was reluctant to accept the gift, how could he be empty? Seeing that it was so sticky to himself, he had no choice but to be disrespectful.

"The eldest brother is a human being, and the younger brother knows that he will never treat this condor as a beast, and it is difficult to say that he will become close friends with it in the future." It has a miracle, and it needs to be explored by the eldest brother himself!"

Halfway through his words, Jiang Nanjun listened to it, and hurriedly asked what other mysteries this eagle had, but he was already smiling and did not answer.

The three of them have been talking for a long time, and they must say goodbye. And this farewell, when we meet again, will be on the fifth day of the next month, the oath ceremony of the Condor Alliance in Xuanyuan Mountain.

The Son of Heaven took the ivory box containing the fragrant beauty, and was anxious to rush back to the Tomb of Despair, so he reluctantly surrendered his hand to the three of them and left with the little flea.

After sending away the caracal, Jiang Nanjun stroked the fine fluff on the top of Mangtou Eagle's head, and his heart was full of gratitude to the ghost area.

Mantou Eagle was very happy to be touched by its white velvet, looking at Jiang Nanjun's eyes, happy and enjoying.

Jiang Nanjun saw that it was not at all angry with him, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that when you were still a young eagle, I hugged you in the eagle's nest in the ancient tomb, and you still have a memory?"

Not only does this man-headed eagle have a great memory, but like his father, he can understand human language. Jiang Nanjun only asked with emotion, it nodded, and the attachment in the eagle's eyes was renewed, which provoked Ling Xuanluo to look at it on the side, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Jiang Nanjun and Xiao Mantou Eagle are already old acquaintances, and after the two reminisced about the old days, they became more intimate. The eaglet was nameless, so Jiang Nanjun gave it a nice name, called Cang'er.

With Cang'er, the next journey will be much faster.

Jiang Nanjun took the bamboo star to drive the eagle, Ling Xuanluo stepped on the sword to resist the wind, and within two hours, the Jiluo Mountain that they thought about day and night was already in sight.

Riding on the back of the eagle, Zhuxing no longer made trouble, but held Jiang Nanjun's shoulders tightly, as if he was afraid of being thrown off.

The closer he got to the destination, the more Jiang Nanjun could feel his body trembling violently, and he could only sigh secretly: "Xuanluo, you are wrong to blame your uncle." It is true that he has gone insane due to the stimulation, but I don't know what terrible things he has experienced since leaving the Netherworld, and what unbearable memories those experiences have left him, his words and deeds will cause you to misunderstand. I must not let you do that to him again, otherwise, as the Lancang God said, he will not live long, and you will regret him for the rest of your life in the future!"

Before reaching the mountain, it was already dark.

What happened at the Tongxian Ceremony was earth-shattering, and it was impossible for the immortals and mortals in the mountains to not know about it, and Xi Mutong might never come back, thinking that after the tragedy, the mountains were already in chaos.

If someone finds out at this time, the former little son Shui Ling'er will finally return to the mountain after becoming Jiluo Liuxian Xuanluo, which will inevitably cause a great sensation.

In order to prevent too much movement as soon as they arrived, they decided to take the bamboo star and enter through the enchantment from behind the mountain first, and wait until the Ming Dynasty to meet everyone.

(To be continued.) )