For the entire fifteen days, Hu Bukong never returned in person except for occasional summons about the distance. It wasn't until the Joy Boat passed through a heavy barrier and slowly descended that he once again wore a low-level bird feather and stood at the bow of the boat with a tired face.

These days, there are quite a few monks who try to alarm the enchantment of the bottom cabin, but Wei Changle is slick and Xu Qiuyang is strong, and the two together are difficult to deal with.

The monk above occasionally said some threatening words, but he never dared to come hard, and in the end, he never even saw He Miaomiao's face. With a warm blood or a bad heart, before he had time to use it, he had already arrived at the land of the Chongming Bird.

When he went up to the deck, the rich and pure aura rushed to his face, making He Miaomiao's meridians with dark wounds feel like soaking in a pool of spring water with healing effects. She swept her eyes away, and the strange trees around her were towering, and the vigorous plants and trees were all species that she had never seen before, and they were too lush to see.

The place where the boat stops is an open space, surrounded by the peak of the clouds, rolling and undulating do not know where it extends, the clouds and mist are fluttering in the fairy air, it is a pure treasure land.

Waiting at the head of the boat with Hu Bukong was a Yuanying Consummation Demon Cultivator with heavy pupils in both eyes. Except for the eyes unique to the double Ming Bird Clan, everything else is no different from human cultivation, and his face is like a young man, and he looks relatively gentle.

Yuan Ying Zhenren, who went up to the deck first, tried to talk to him and make friends, but his attitude was not as kind as his face, with a dark golden heavy pupil sweep, everyone did not dare to take half a step forward.

When he saw He Miaomiao, the attitude of this demon cultivator immediately changed, and the Vermilion Bird aura he sensed from her body made him feel intimate from the bottom of his heart.

"Come with me, the elders are waiting to see you. He beckoned to He Miaomiao, familiar as if he had not seen an old friend for a long time, not like a stranger for the first time.

He Miaomiao looked at Wei Changle, nodded with Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang, stepped forward on his own, and saluted him and Hu Bukong.

"The younger generation has seen ...... Reality. She didn't know what to call the other party, and she didn't feel the breath of blood like the other party, so it was difficult to get close to her immediately, so she could only sweep her eyes away.

Hu Bukong's face was full of tiredness, and he pulled the corners of his mouth at her and said, "This is the elder of the Chongming Bird clan, whose surname is Yin Huaiyu." ”

"What's your name?" Yin Huaiyu shook his head with a smile, with a bit of a unique demeanor of birds and beasts, looking inexplicably a little naïve, which made He Miaomiao relax a little.

He Miaomiao was here, and he wanted to walk as a son, so he hugged his fists and saluted again, "The junior is named Zixuan." ”

"Whew, you are Ziyi's grandson!" Yin Huaiyu looked very happy, looked at He Miaomiao again and again, nodded and said, "It looks a little similar to your grandfather and your mother, huh...... It's a bit like your father. ”

He said that he turned his pupils, glanced at Hu Bukong quite meaningfully, and saw that his face was full of guilt, so he didn't continue to speak.

He Miaomiao didn't know if he said this in order to deliberately bring up the past and make Hu Bukong uncomfortable, or if he was really similar to his relatives. But there's always a little joy in listening to it.

The parents she had seen in the illusion were only what she thought in her heart, and she didn't know what they were like, and who she looked more like. Thinking about Ziyan's similarity with her, most of them are more like the Zi family.

A few deliberate words made Hu Bukong on the side immediately fall down, and the smugness on Yin Huaiyu's face couldn't be hidden, and he didn't intend to hide it.

When he met Hu Bukong again, Yin Huaiyu's first reaction was to kill him, but when he heard that the descendants of the Zi family were chased and assassinated by the Tu Shan clan in the rear spirit boat, he did not act impulsively.

"Go back to the clan land first, and then talk about what you have to rest. Yin Huaiyu saw that He Miaomiao had a slight injury, and his body turned into a red and golden-tailed bird, and turned his head backwards with a clear sound, "Come up, I'll carry you forward!"

He Miaomiao was stunned, seeing that the double pupils had no intention of joking, she said in her heart, isn't she making a fuss? Under the urging of Hu Bukong and Yin Huaiyu, she silently took a few steps forward, gently took the feathers on her neck, turned over and sat up.

Yin Huaiyu deliberately collected the high-level coercion, and did not disperse at all, the feathers on her wide back were fluffy, and the fire aura was slightly hot, which was slightly similar to her own breath, which made her feel at ease.

Just as it was about to spread its wings, Hu Bukong said at the same time: "Don't worry, Monk Qinglang, I will arrange it." ”

When He Miaomiao nodded at him, the wings stretched out on both sides shook violently, and he rushed forward and jumped, and in the blink of an eye, his body was already ten thousand feet in the air.

The wind in the high place was very strong, and when it rubbed the defensive aura from Yin Huaiyu's sacrifice, He Miaomiao could hear the whistling sound, they passed through the clouds, and their wings were a hundred miles away, which was much faster than the fourth-order flying spirit weapon.

He Miao lay on its back, not daring to grasp the red and gorgeous feathers too tightly, although she knew that her strength would not hurt Yin Huaiyu, but this feather was so soft and exquisite, it looked difficult to start.

She pressed her palms against her not-so-thin neck, leaning over to look around, and after getting used to the occasional high and low flight, she no longer worried about falling down.

The direction of Yin Huaiyu's flight was the peak in the distance, and when he stood at the stopping place, he couldn't see that there was such a mountain in the clouds and mist. It was extremely fast, and it flew no more than half a pillar of incense before it spun on the top of the mountain, shaking open the defensive barrier with an extremely regular clear cry.

"This is the rhythm of entering the clan old peak, and the enchantment formation is reliable to open a mouth. Yin Huaiyu saw that she heard it strangely, and the voice conveyed an explanation, passing through the barrier that had dissipated a large area, and landed under a huge spirit tree on the top of the mountain.

When it drilled past He Miaomiao, the enchantment healed quickly, so fast that He Miaomiao barely noticed.

The top of the mountain was flat, as if someone had cut it with a sword, and the stones on the ground were extremely hard, without a trace of dirt, but there were nineteen huge spirit trees, the top of which almost went straight out of the sky.

He Miaomiao had never seen such a spectacle, and after observing it for a while, he found that these giant trees combined with small trees were distributed according to the law, and they looked like a kind of high-level formation that he had never seen before.

"This tree is where the clan elders live, and now there are ten people in retreat, and five of them were slightly injured in the fight with the Tu Shan clan a few days ago, and they are recuperating in the tree. There are four people to meet today, all of whom are mild-mannered elders. ”

When He Miaomiao turned over and went to the ground, Yin Huaiyu had already changed into a human form and regained his gentle youthful appearance. He explained all the way, bypassing a number of stout trees, leading He Miaomiao to a spirit tree that was wider than a house.

"The younger generation Huaiyu came to see the clan elder with Zixuan. Yin Huaiyu walked around the spirit wood for half a circle, came to a place with a strange wood grain, and put his right hand on his chest and bowed.