The material of the fishing net is a little special, devouring the true element as if it were nothing, but the true element in Jing Yao's body is chaotic, and it is not affected by the fishing net, so it is still very confident to intimidate the little black bird.

But the little black bird disdainfully turned his head and said clearly: "Lao Tzu is too lazy to bother with you." ”

It tried to bite the net with its pointed beak, but the fact that the blue-robed monk dared to catch it with the net showed that he had full confidence in the tenacity of the net.

The little blackbird tore for a while, and sure enough, there was no damage, and it began to jump around in the fishing net again, and screamed.

"Save your energy. Jing Yao pouted: "The magic weapon of the cultivators of the Tribulation Realm is not something you can shake if you are lacking in spiritual energy now......

As he spoke, he looked at the blue-robed monk and carefully distinguished the other party's true yuan aura.

Jing Yao was sure that such a great power had never been seen, and she suspected that the blue-robed monk was Qin Qiuhe at first, but she had seen Qin Qiuhe make a move, and the two of them did not match each other.

Suddenly, Huang Xiufeng screamed in surprise, when Jing Yao was intimidating the blackbird, he also looked sideways, his eyes were full of helplessness and connivance, and slowly, he saw that there was a flower pattern on Jing Yao's arm, which was slowly blooming.

Jing Yao raised her arm and shook it in front of her eyes with some confusion, speaking of which, there were already a lot of messy things in her body, and she was not panicked because of the extra blooming patterns on her arms.

When the little black bird on the side saw the pattern, he suddenly stretched his little wings like crazy and jumped on Jing Yao's wrist, and his little paws wiped the pattern again and again, screaming sharply while wiping it back.

"The Northern Wreath. ”

After Huang Xiufeng was surprised, he tried hard to think about the matching pattern, and finally came to a conclusion.

"What do you mean?" Jing Yao was tossed by the little black bird, and it could be seen from the little black bird's eager attitude that the pattern on the arm must be related to the little black bird, but for some reason this happened.

"The ancient genealogy is incomplete and the records are not very detailed. Huang Xiufeng looked at the little black bird and said with a smile: "But it must be a good thing, I have guessed the origin of this bird, but I am not sure yet." ”

After thinking about it, he continued: "There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, and the size of the Kun is unknown for thousands of miles...... The Taoist ancestor traveled all over the world and wrote thirteen chapters of Zhuangzi, this bird, if I didn't guess, should be the phoenix ......"

Stygian phoenix?

Jing Yao was finally surprised.

She naturally knew that there were countless spirit beasts in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but there were not many spirit beasts that really had bloodline talent, and spirit beasts with rare bloodlines were even more scarce.

The beast demon is also a kind of spirit beast, and the meow that Su is wearing is a rare beast, but it is the first time that the phoenix has heard of it.

Huang Xiufeng said: "The qi of the Stygian Sea condenses Kunpeng, Kunpeng swings its wings for 100,000 miles, and lays eggs as a phoenix, its black as ink, its eyes as electricity, and its speed as thunder. ”

"It's a bit far-fetched. ”

Jing Yao slapped the little black bird that was still insisting on erasing the arm pattern, she admitted that the little black bird was terrifying and abnormal, and she fought several Mahayana monks alone without falling behind, but it was really like what Huang Xiufeng said, why did Mo Xinyan seal it again?

The sword-shaped mark on the sealing stone must have come from Mo Xinyan's hand, especially after coming into contact with Mo Xinyan, Jing Yao was even more convinced of this, but how could it have anything to do with the origin of the blackbird?

Huang Xiufeng was stunned and said: "It's indeed a bit far-fetched, but no matter what, it's a good thing." ”

"How?"

"Beast cultivation is limited to congenital difficulty in reaching the peak, but spirit beasts are different, and they may not be worse than human cultivation, especially the spirit of plants and trees like me, in terms of talent, ordinary humans can't catch up; ”

Huang Xiufeng paused for a moment and continued to add: "As far as I know, there is a kind of beast spirit that needs to find its master and coexist with each other at the moment of birth; ”

Jing Yao immediately thought of Su Tiansheng's little chick meow, they should be the symbiosis contract in Huang Xiufeng's mouth, and Chi asked, "Then is this a demon pet?"

Huang Xiufeng said: "It should be said that it is a spiritual pet, this ugly bird is now greatly weakened, and it is said that the phoenix that has lost its hair is not as good as a chicken, and when it recovers, you can run rampant in the immortal cultivation world...... Hey, ugly bird, what are you tossing, even if Lao Tzu is not a pedantic celestial, he knows that the contract is irreversible......"

The little black bird glared angrily, and finally jumped back onto Jing Yao's arm, no matter what, it had to erase the pattern, it had just been born, and it never wanted to become a pet, but the more it wiped the pattern, the brighter it became.

"Let's see if I can command it. Huang Xiufeng said with a smile: "It's a pity, Lao Tzu's precise layout was disrupted by this ugly bird, and the Optimus Sword didn't get it...... Fortunately, Lin Tianxing's idiocy shouldn't be exposed......"

Jing Yao smiled: "I can barely order, but it is very resistant." ”

The little black bird roared angrily, why did you restrain Lao Tzu and still want me to be obedient?

Looking at the incomparably clear wreath of the Northern Darkness, the little black bird suddenly howled and cried, his voice was sad, desolate and complaining, Jing Yao moved his heart of compassion, and said sympathetically: "Don't cry, we won't call you ugly bird in the future, just call you Xiao Hei." ”

The blackbird cried even harder.

Such ugly names are usually given to dogs, isn't he a bird? Seeing Jing Yao's eyes even turning to ask, the black bird was extremely sad and angry, and tears were squeezed out of his head lying on his stomach.

......

The monks who followed the blue-robed monk closely, although the distance had been stretched infinitely, Su Tianshang didn't want to give up, she gritted her teeth and said: "Manman, my man was robbed like this, don't tell me, you are not prepared at all, and no one will play with us by his side." ”

It was not only the Su sisters who followed the blue-robed monks closely, Feiyun and other Mahayana monks were also chasing with all their might, and Lin Tianxing and He Shikuang were the weakest in cultivation and fell last.

Su Manman took a deep breath, his body was magnificent, and he said in a deep voice: "What can I prepare? It's not something I can predict. ”

Su said angrily: "Then what should I do with my man?"

Su Manman comforted: "Pin your hopes on those Mahayana monks, if none of them can catch up with the blue-robed man, I have to advise you to empathize and don't fall in love." ”

Thousands of miles away, the distance was still expanding, and suddenly, the blue-robed monk stopped.

But seeing the sky full of stars and rivers gargling and falling, a gorgeous and colorful Milky Way appeared in front of him, thousands of stars rushed to each other, the front was still a warm afternoon dusk, the next moment was the end of the middle of winter, the cold snowflakes mixed in the falling stars and the sky......

A Confucian monk has made a move!

The enchanting stars turn into thrilling meteors, not to control the enemy, but to stop the enemy's progress......