The white-feathered eagle is white all over, like frost and snow, and is completely free of colors.

It stands on the ground, about one meter high, looks slender but not weak, but has many majestic looks. Its head is high, its eyes are light gold, and it looks arrogant. Its claws grab the land and its whole body is carved like white jade.

Qin Xianyu looked at the white-feathered eagle and sensed its breath.

Now this white-feathered eagle has not yet reached the level of a dragon and tiger real person, but it is already comparable to the perfect person of Gangsha. Even because the demons are more qi and blood, Qin Xianyu vaguely feels that this white-feathered eagle is more powerful than an ordinary Gangsha perfect person.

"This demon eagle came to swallow the insects, and it actually had the effect of changing and enhancing changes. It was like an sudden breakthrough overnight. It was really amazing."

Qin Xianyu was surprised, then looked at the silver feather on the head of the white feathered eagle, thought for a moment, and asked, "If there is still a chance next time, will it be better to turn into silver feathers?"

The Snow Silkworm Gu didn't know about this and only shook the eagle's head twice.

Qin Xianyu stroked the eagle wings and said, "If you leave this Eagle King, it will be difficult for me to control this group of iron-mouthed eagles. And after you leave, the eagle King's meridians and blood vessels will gradually condense and die. Before I find a solution, you have to be this white-feathered eagle for the time being."

The white-feathered eagle nodded slightly.

Qin Xianyu turned his head and looked at the thousand-eight-hundred iron-mouthed eagles, thinking in his heart, if there were enough insects, could they turn into countless white-feathered eagles?

Each white-feathered eagle is as complete as the Gangsha. How powerful would it be if there were thousands of white-feathered eagles?

The earth immortals are too high and only know how powerful they can move mountains and fill the sea. In fact, it is still unclear. But under the immortals, with thousands of white-feathered eagles, let alone the great holy dynasty, even if you look at the entire Youzhou, you will definitely be invincible.

But this is a bit too expensive.

The black and white demon eagle itself has many white feathers. It also swallowed nearly 10,000 Gu insects before turning into a white feathered eagle. It was originally easy to cultivate a demon eagle with perfect Gangsha. It should be more happy, but the Gu insects are rare, and nearly 10,000 Gu insects can beat ordinary dragon and tiger real people.

"After all, I'm not a businessman, so things shouldn't be counted like this. In short, this is an unexpected surprise."

Qin Xianyu opened the jade plaque again and watched carefully.

I seemed to have gained some understanding just now, but I was shocked by the advancement of the White Feathered Eagle, and now I have to study it from the beginning.

However, the White Feathered Eagle is actually an unexpected surprise.

...

On the front of the jade plaque is a mountain range.

There is a peak in the mountains that extends above the sky.

Clouds lingering, and fairy clouds linger.

The jade token is pure and flawless, clearly white jade, but it has a green color. It is precisely because this mountain range is like a real thing that makes the white jade token feel quiet and green.

Qin Xianyu passed his magic power into it and realized that there was a three-foot void inside.

"It is clearly three zhang of void. It is condensed in a jade tablet in my hand. Such methods are simply shocking. But I don't know if the three zhang of void is fixed or can it continue to expand?"

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly, "If it can really expand larger, what damage will it cause to the jade tablet? Will it destroy the void?"

He originally put his mind in this void, but later he found some mistakes, and now he has focused his attention in this mountain range.

How to expand the void is probably going to land in this forest. But Qin Xianyu didn't know whether the void could really expand, so he just made a brief attempt. In addition, he also wanted to explore it, but he didn't know if this token had other functions. It would be great if he could find out.

"If you really gain something, you will be very happy. If you don't get it, it's just that. The few feet of void are contained in a token. It's really a way to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. If I get such a treasure, what else can I feel dissatisfied with?"

Before he knew it, it was night, but Qin Xianyu was not a paranoid person. He was calculating. If he had not gained anything at dawn, he would give up on this matter. Don’t be greedy and not be greedy. It seemed that he would be more frugal. If he delayed his cultivation for this, it would be even worse. In the future, his cultivation will increase and his vision will be higher. He will not worry about not being able to see the effect of this jade tablet.

It is this thousand eight hundred iron-mouthed eagle that is difficult to deal with. Everywhere you go, it is covered with dark clouds and has to eat every day, which is quite a headache.

I looked at it carefully several times, kept sensing it, and used my mana to wash it back and forth, but I still had no benefit.

At this moment, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and it is not long before being blocked by clouds and mist.

The world is dark.

Especially between the mountains and forests, it looks very gloomy and dark.

As a cultivator, Qin Xianyu is indispensable for sleeping in the wind and dew. Now it is a habit, not to mention that there are 1,800 iron-mouthed eagles guarding each other, so there is no need to worry about anything. However, out of caution, Qin Xianyu left a slight sense of external sensation, and if there is any movement, he will immediately notice it.

Late at night, Qin Xianyu suddenly said, "Take these iron-mouthed eagles and go hunting each one."

The white-feathered eagle nodded slightly and led a group of iron-mouthed eagles to disperse to the sky in various directions.

Qin Xianyu lowered his head and continued to watch the jade tablet, but he was no longer so trance.

Before we knew it, the sky was getting brighter.

The sun has not risen, but the sky is already bright. After a while, a trace of white light has appeared in the east.

The rising sun shines on it, making people lazy the most.

Qin Xianyu studied jade tablets all night without rest. At this moment, when he saw Chaoyang, he felt much more relaxed, lazy, and very lazy.

"Well, it's already dawn, it's time to leave."

He laughed and looked at the sky.

The rising sun in the sky gradually became brighter and gradually became dazzling. The light fell into my eyes, and it was white, making people look away, but the eyes were stinging, but they were already dazzling. There were blue, purple and red colors in their eyes, and they were unclear.

At this moment, a sound came from the top of my head.

Qin Xianyu was calm and pulled out the Qingli sword, then cut the thing in half, and slapped it out.

A roar rang in the air.

Qin Xianyu used his magic power in his eyes and restored his vision in an instant.

There was another person on the opposite side. This person had a bronze mirror in his hand. It was the bronze mirror reflecting the sunlight, which made Qin Xianyu temporarily blind. He smiled faintly and said, "Why are you doing well, True Lord?"

Qin Xianyu glanced at him and said lightly: "Master of Shang Valley."

This man holding a bronze mirror in his hand wore a high crown, which had the aura of books and a sense of majesty. He was the master of Shangyang Valley.

The Lord of Shang Valley held a bronze mirror in his hand and said, "I only have one son. Although I am ordinary in qualifications and have a bad temperament and cannot be crafted, I am the only bloodline. Therefore, I have allowed him to be the Young Master of the Valley. However, I am cruel and ruthless, so I killed my child. If you don't die today, how can I feel at ease?"

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "You want to kill me?"

The Lord of Shang Valley raised the bronze mirror and said indifferently: "Today I would like to return to heaven."

Qin Xianyu said calmly: "How can you be enough for you alone? Who else can come out together."

At this time, someone came to the other end of the mountain range. He was about thirty years old, and was in the realm of a tiger. His famous work was Bai Yuanzhan.

Qin Xianyu said, "You two are still not enough."

A second person came out from the hillside. It was an old man holding a whisk in his hand and hesitating. He finally sighed and formed a formation with the other two people, sympathizing with the breath, surrounding Qin Xianyu in the middle.

The head of Dongyue Sect and Chen Yuan’s teacher.

When Qin Xianyu saw this person, he recalled Chen Yuan, and finally sighed, slowly pulled out the Qingli sword, and said, "Two real people who conquer the tiger, one subdued the dragon and the tiger. With you three, you want to surpass the people who converge the dragon and the tiger? It's still far away..."

The head of Dongyue looked cold and said, "Of course it's not stopping."

Qin Xianyu's body was slightly cold, and he looked at a mountain opposite from him.

On the opposite mountain, there is an old Taoist priest with a tender face like a baby, with black and white hair mixed with hair, but it seems to be old and old. At first glance, he is about eighty years old.

Qin Xianyu had already recognized the identity of this old Taoist and sighed sadly.

The old Taoist priest bowed his head and then raised his head.

Qin Xianyu sighed and said, "Why do you have to do it?"

The old Taoist priest said in a low voice: "I'm very old."

The voice is old and powerless, the tone is desolate, and the sadness is helpless.

He did not call himself a Taoist, but said "I". Just the sound of "I am very old", he kept silent between the two mountains.

Qin Xianyu was silent for a long time and held the Qingli Sword tightly. (To be continued)
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