"Look, what kind of bird is that?"

"I'm grass, all blue, this hair, this size is several times bigger than a goshawk, what a rare breed is this!"

"Isn't it rare for birds to appear in the downtown area, why did such such things pop up so coldly?"

"Oh no, look closely, these birds are hovering and swooping high and low, this seems to be in some kind of formation!"

"Which big guy knocked this thing down so that we can see what kind of breed it is!"

In the three of Qin Fan walking leisurely.

On the pedestrian street in the Jinling business district.

Many of the people who came and went all came and went.

Looking up at the bluebirds that sometimes circled, sometimes swooped, sometimes circled, and kept screaming.

All over the body, all a dark blue color.

It is several times larger than a goshawk.

Form a formation as if you're looking for something to cover the flying.

The most important thing is that there are quite a few of them, dozens of them.

This kind of formation, to say that it is not eye-catching, is pure nonsense.

Countless people took out their mobile phones to freeze the frame of the picture and record the video.

Even the staff of the Forestry Bureau rushed out when they heard the news.

After all, there is absolutely no room for research on such bird species that seem to have not been recorded in my memory.

It is in this situation.

The figures of Qin Fan and the three of them also walked leisurely towards the pedestrian street.

Midair.

The dozens of blue birds suddenly converged into a fan.

Quickly flew towards Qin Fan and the others.

"Boom-!!!"

Suddenly.

These blue birds in the air braked sharply and spun away.

Qi Qi shouted a scream that shook the sky.

Flap the wings of the first bluebird.

Suddenly, a few around him immediately swooped down towards Kunlun Lao'er.

The dark blue eyes stared at Kunlun Lao'er penetratingly.

Quickly flew around in front of him!

"Boss, these should be the intelligence army of the Spirit Training Sect, and the spiritual breath on their bodies is much stronger than those beasts of the Spirit Training Clan, and it is estimated that they are about to become refined, do you want to arrest these things?" Kunlun Lao'er said in a low voice.

"Forget it, there are a lot of people! There's no need for that, just let them go back to communicate! Just have some fun, hehe!" Qin Fan shook his head and laughed lightly.

"The hybrid product of Hai Dongqing and the Eagle Falcon, it seems that this Spirit Training Sect is really a bit of a Taoist, it is estimated that these mongrels should be more than a hundred years old, Kunlun Kid is right, he is about to become a refinement!" Liu Dao said with a glance piercing the essence of these blue birds.

"It's a bit interesting, it seems that this is really coming for the old man! Let's go, now that we know the answer, let's find a place for them to show their strength!"

As for whether these flying birds can become refined or not, Qin Fan is not interested at all.

Instead, they are ready to let these intelligence birds go back to report the news, so that they can take the initiative to send them to the door and catch them all.

"Okay, boss, listen to you, but where are we going?" said Kunlun Lao'er, who seemed to regard Qin Fan as the backbone, weakly.

At this point.

The Spirit Training Sect poured out to trouble him.

Kunlun Penglai touched all the gold and entered the WTO, although he didn't know what his sect and the other two sects wanted.

But just by virtue of the appearance of the Spirit Training Sect, it was enough to make him nervous.

Of course, he is protected by Qin Fan, but from the fundamentals of human nature, it is still difficult for him to be calm.

"Come with me!"

Qin Fan fell, turned around and continued to walk.

Midair.

The dozens of foreign birds that Haidongqing and eagle falcons crossed also swept away.

Except for the three or two who followed Qin Fan far behind the three of them, the others all turned into lightning in the blink of an eye and left in a roar.

Jinling border.

"Sect Master, the Vanguard Army is back!"

A middle-aged man saw a strange bird soaring back from the sky.

Footsteps staggered, and he said hurriedly.

"So smooth? so easy? I'm afraid there won't be an explosion?" Before the Sect Master of Spiritual Training, who was dressed in spotless white robes, could speak, an Elder Spiritual Training subconsciously blurted out.

"Bomb? I still need to care if there is a bomb in the Spirit Training Sect? In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers! Go with me immediately!"

Under the torture of the loss of his son, the sect master of the spirit training didn't even think about it, and when the words fell, he threw up his sleeves and flew up.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a black dot left.

When he looked again, the figure disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go!" several elders also sighed in a deep voice.

In the blink of an eye, he led a full stream of spiritual disciples to disappear with him.

......

"Jinling direction!"

"Jinling direction!"

"Jinling direction!"

Meanwhile.

outside of Jinling.

Three exclamations rang out in unison.

It was the shout of the masters of the other three major sects.

The shouts fell.

Except for the Kunlun sect.

Penglai and Touch Jin flew in the direction of Jinling at the first time, turning into a ghost and afterimage and galloping.

Shanghai.

Some deserted place.

"Your Excellency!"

Several Kunlun elders looked at the Kunlun Sect Master who was suddenly stunned and said in shock.

They clearly sensed two strong aura fluctuations running towards Jinling.

Obviously, this is Penglai and touching gold who follow the Xunling Sect.

In the race against time, the Sect Master did not take action, which seemed to make these elders anxious.

"Taishang's breath of that kid is in Jinling! And the Spirit Training Sect is heading towards him!"

Kunlun Zunshang, who had black hair and was dressed in casual clothes, looked like an ordinary old man, frowned.

He is the woodcutter boy who was given the opportunity by the Six Paths back then.

Lord of Kunlun.

The helmsman of one of the four hidden sects.

An old youkai who has lived for more than 400 years!

"What? is it Taishang? The Spirit Training Sect is going for him? Damn, what the hell is going on?" an elder who had grown up with Taishang cried out in shock.

"I want to know too!"

Throw down this sentence.

The figure on Kunlun Zun flashed in the air.

Immediately there was no trace.

Obviously, His Excellency is in a hurry.

Not to mention that Taishang is their Kunlun person, but also his son!

Now that he is being targeted by the Spirit Training Sect, how can he be indifferent?

The wilderness of Jinling.

In a sparsely populated wilderness.

A dilapidated pavilion stands out.

After leaving from the downtown of Jinling, Qin Fan and the others, who swept up the inhuman speed, took this dilapidated pavilion as a foothold.

In the pavilion at this time.

Qin Fan and the three of them sat on a stone chair with missing corners and legs.

In front of the stone chair, on the stone table that had been artificially destroyed into irregular shapes, there were three jars of daughter red with a lot of vintage, as well as a few snacks for wine.

These were all taken out of thin air by Qin Fan from the storage space.

Just because of this unbelievable taking things out of thin air, Kunlun Lao'er was frightened again.

At the same time, deep down in my heart, I am more sure that the other party is an immortal!

Aside from the immortals, what else could explain such an ability to defy the heavens?

As for the Six Paths, he doesn't think so, and the storage space - he also has it.

In the Firmament Continent, this is really nothing.

But he didn't explain to Kunlun Lao'er.

The red paper on the jar was torn open.

Qin Fan took the lead in raising it, "Try it!

"Okay, Qin Xiaoyou, I'll drink first as a respect!" Without any pretensions, Liudao also picked up an altar and raised his head directly.

"Boss, I, I, I will drink first as respect!" Seeing this, Kunlun Lao'er didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, and hurriedly raised the wine jar to his mouth and poured it up.

One old.

One in the middle.

One less.

Just drank in the deserted pavilion where birds don't.

And beyond the wilderness.

The four sect forces that are enough to subvert and even destroy a country have begun to approach in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)