"What?" Giant Ying, Zhong Qinglei, Pan Sect Leader, Jiang Lin and others shouted in unison.

When they questioned Liu Zhengyang, the sound was very loud, almost making Liu Zhengyang's ears buzz.

Their eyes were wide and wide, as if they wanted to swallow Liu Zhengyang alive. Even people with no emotional intelligence could see that they seriously opposed Liu Zhengyang's idea of ​​letting go of Pengniao. Even though they knew that Liu Zhengyang must have a reason, they were very opposed.

Liu Zhengyang smiled bitterly and said, "Your reaction is not so exaggerated, right? If you were it, wouldn't you do something to kill all humans? More importantly, your ideas can be changed. Having a pine bird as a mount is very important to us now."

Zhong Qinglei and others stared at each other, then started to talk in a low voice.

They agree with what Liu Zhengyang said last.

With their current number of people, it is indeed very meaningful to have a big roc as a mount.

Although they can hide in Liu Zhengyang's secret palace, in comparison, they must be in the outside world, and using their own eyes to see the customs and customs of the heavens is more sensible. If a bird carries them to fly, we can integrate into it in person.

If you are in the Secret Palace, you will definitely feel that it is much worse when you observe through Liu Zhengyang's eyes.

Moreover, the additional combat power of the Pengbi is very helpful to their survival in the heaven.

"Although you made a lot of sense..." Zhong Qinglei said: "Liu Zhengyang, have you ever thought about how you plan to make Pengniao be your mount? No matter how you look at this guy, he doesn't seem to be a good cooperation type. Aren't you afraid of being backfired by it?"

"Indeed, and you have cut off its wings. Even if it wants to promise you, how can it continue to be your mount?" said the leader of Panmen. "Or we should kill it and catch another bird. If it really doesn't work, it's not impossible for us to squeeze on Brother Eagle."

When the giant eagle heard this, his face turned green.

Liu Zhengyang didn't say much and walked to Pengniao's side and squatted down.

"Do you want me to beg for mercy? Stop dreaming." Pengniao said very toughly: "Even if I die, I will never beg for mercy from you human monks. Isn't it just death? What a big deal? As early as the day when I started practicing, I knew that one day I would die in the battlefield."

"I never thought of asking you to beg for mercy." Liu Zhengyang shrugged and said innocently: "I just hope you can understand that there are differences between demon cultivators and demon cultivators, and there are also differences between human cultivators and human cultivators. You can't just count the evils others have done on my head."

As he said that, Liu Zhengyang also handed a pill to Pengniao's mouth.

Pengniao was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Although the Pengbi was asking, two lights burst out from its eyes, proving that it knew the pill.

Liu Zhengyang rolled his eyes and secretly complained about Peng Bird's arrogantness, while answering: "The elixir used for healing is not as good as my current alchemy technique. Although it is less than the level of bones in life and death, it is almost the same. The injuries on your body are nothing to me."
Chapter completed!