Chapter 36 Giant Eagle Everyone looked towards where the sound came from. A tall young man slowly walked out from behind the stone pillar. He had brown hair and white robes, a handsome and deep face, slightly cold golden eyes, and a white vertical line on his forehead glowing with silver. "See Young Master." Some monks reacted and quickly bowed to salute. Affected by the illusion, they also received part of their memories, and immediately recognized the person as Yun Ling, the young master of the Giant Eagle Tribe. "Why did you take Xinu away?" Yun Ling walked to a group of people, looked at Jiuzhang Daojun's hand on Zhuang Qiqi's waist, stopped in front of the two people, and said with amusement in her tone, "Tell me about it? " Zhuang Qiqi's mind suddenly changed and he took the responsibility first: "I begged them to let me go out for a walk." "Is that so?" Yun Ling's voice was slightly raised. Others replied: "Yes." Zhuang Qiqi lowered his head and saw a slender hand stretched out in front of him. The ring on the white knuckle of his index finger was a blood ruby the size of a pigeon egg.
He reached out and pinched Zhuang Qiqi's chin, forcing her to raise her head. "But do you feel lonely?" Yun Ling said in a loving tone, stroking her lips with her thumb, "Don't be afraid of loneliness, your high priest will come to accompany you tomorrow." His tone was gentle, but his golden pupils were full of indifference. In his gaze, Zhuang Qiqi felt that he was just a prey being targeted by a ferocious beast. She was shaking with fear, but her mind was extremely clear and calm: "What did you do to the high priest?" Judging from the memories she got, it is impossible for the Youchun clan to send Xinu out now, let alone the high priest! Yun Ling let go of her and chuckled: "Don't the Xi Nus all like the high priest? The high priest is the embodiment of human desire. Not only Xi Nu likes it, but we... also like him very much." He rubbed Zhuang Qiqi's head lovingly: "Stay here obediently." Zhuang Qiqi's head was in his palm, and the hair on the back of his neck stood upright. That hand could turn into sharp claws at any time, crush his skull, and pierce his brain, without any hint of kindness. "You guys all go back to your places." Yun Ling said calmly. "Yes, young master." Several people responded honestly. Daojun Jiuzhang let go of Zhuang Qiqi angrily. No matter how strong Yun Ling was, they might not be able to fight together if they joined forces, but the sense of terrifying coercion around them was too clear, and they subconsciously knew that it was an existence that they must not touch. When several monks retreated to the entrance of the hall, they saw two tentacles protruding from the wall. They picked up Zhuang Qiqi and took her back to the stone pillar again. Yun Ling opened her palms, pinched her temples with her index and ring fingers, and covered her entire forehead under her palms. Her long white fingers turned into eagle claws. "what!" Zhuang Qiqi screamed and felt two sharp blades piercing slowly from both sides of his temples, and gurgling blood flowed down the side of his face. As the eagle claws on her head left, she felt something being pulled out of Zifu, and tearing pain swept through her body. However, a moment later, the thing returned to the body and was not stripped away. In a daze, I could only hear Yun Ling sighing regretfully: "It's just close. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, you will completely belong to me." What do you mean? Zhuang Qiqi's head hurt to the point of numbness and he couldn't think.
"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will not belong to you." A cold voice sounded from behind him. Yun Ling suddenly turned around. Before he could see the person clearly, a hand suddenly grabbed his throat. In an instant, a huge amount of spiritual consciousness invaded the Zi Mansion, sweeping through like a hurricane, grabbing and destroying everything it passed. Almost exhausted. The survival instinct urged him to light up a rune in the sea of consciousness, but it was suddenly extinguished by a more powerful divine consciousness. The walls around the hall were stirring, as if something was about to crawl out of the swamp abyss, but it suddenly stopped as the runes in his sea of consciousness were extinguished. Zhuang Qiqi's eyes burst with joy when he saw the short figure and the thick veil covering half of her face. Shi Xuanying dropped the limp man and said disgustedly: "What are you eating? It's as tall as a donkey and it's almost impossible to reach your neck!" She grabbed the tentacles that bound Zhuang Qiqi on the stone pillar and smashed them to pieces. Zhuang Qiqi fell weakly on top of her, complaining weakly: "Why did you come here!" "Aren't you lost?" Shi Xuanying said awkwardly. She insisted on bringing in Zhuang Qiqi, who had a low cultivation level, and had to protect him to some extent. When Dongfang Zhentian patted his chest and promised, she also acquiesced. Seeing that Zhuang Qiqi suffered a serious crime, it was inevitable that she would be a little bit confused. The feeling of guilt that the pie cannot be fulfilled. Zhuang Qiqi took out the elixir from his storage bag and drank it. The wounds on his body healed quickly, and soon he regained some strength. When he saw Yun Ling collapsed on the ground, he said bitterly: "Is he dead?" "He's not dead yet." Shi Xuanying pointed at the twisted wall, "You can't kill him for the time being. There is a contract on his soul. If he dies, the other party to the contract will be violent and difficult to deal with." When Zhuang Qiqi heard this, he immediately became filled with hatred. He picked up the snake's tail and slapped him with a loud mouth, yelling: "I told you to show off! I told you to show off!" Shaking it around, he suddenly froze and started to make up for himself: "Did I look like a shrew just now? I'm so angry..." "Your mind is very good, but can you think of more useful things?" Shi Xuanying crossed her arms and looked at her, with an expression on her face that was hard to describe. If you have time to care about these frivolous things, why can't you think more about business? Before the mustard wall could be broken, Shi Xuanying's consciousness had already come over and she saw helplessly that a group of people were unaware of the danger lurking around them, and they were still here to watch two female cultivators because a Jiuzhang Daojun couldn't understand each other. . She couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand it. "It's just...a little hobby." Zhuang Qiqi changed the topic, "Why did you suddenly show up?" Shi Xuanying suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhuang Qiqi not wanting to get down to business. She coughed lightly: "I thought of a little way." She and Yan Chu were trapped in the meadow before. There was a tree in front of them that could pass through the mustard wall, but because Chen De's will refused to let them take the red fruit, they could not use the holy tree to leave. The only way left is for Shi Xuanying to split the dust open again... When the mustard wall shattered, Shi Xuanying appeared in a sacred forest and saw two piles of wildebeests scratching at the leaves. "Uncle Master!" Jiang Chuixing was ecstatic to see her. "Huh?" Dongfang Zhentian stepped on Jiang Chuixing's head and poked his head out of the leaves with a confused look. It turned out that when the two of them were arguing, a fruit fell from the sky and smashed to pieces at their feet. Dongfang Zhentian said that there was no fruit on the tree. The appearance of this fruit was very strange, but Jiang Chuixing thought it was a fruit on the tree, but it was just a leaf. It was too red and dense, and they didn’t see it. In order to confirm this, Jiang Chuixing carried Dongfang Zhentian on his back to see if there were any red fruits growing on the tree. Just as he was looking for it, Shi Xuanying broke through the mustard wall and came.
The moment the illusion of the meadow was shattered, Yan Chu disappeared. Shi Xuanying was very excited when she saw the two of them: "Can you freely travel through the illusion?" She had felt the faint power of space on their horns before, but she was not sure. "Yes!" Dongfang Zhentian jumped down, "You sure knew it a long time ago!" "Quickly." Shi Xuanying quickly stuffed a red fruit into each of their mouths, quickly climbed onto Jiang Chuixing's back, and pointed at a mangrove tree, "Try hitting this tree!" …… "What about them?" Zhuang Qiqi looked around, but didn't see anyone else. Shi Xuanying said: "As soon as the mustard wall was broken, Mr. Yan disappeared, probably transferred to other illusions. As for the other two..." …… "Ahhhh!" Dongfang Zhentian burst into tears while running: "The labor and management believed in your uncle Di Xie! How long will it take to stop?! How come there is such a thing here!" Jiang Chuixing put on a straight face and ran away with his head buried in the air. Behind the two men were chasing a pack of wolves, covered in tumors just like the eight that had chased them before. Now in the wilderness, these flying wolves have unimpeded access, while the speed advantage of the wildebeest is not so obvious, and they have been narrowly avoided several times. (End of this chapter)