Jing Ning tried to turn into a snake in and out of the main hall of Zhenshan Temple in the next few days, but failed to find the entrance to the underground palace.

Since he could not find the Dongyue Emperor Seal, he could only place his hope on several senior officials of Zhenshan Temple. Compared with the former leader of the temple in the God-Stage, the Taoist priest Zhang Zongling, who is said to be very young, may be easier to start.

Jing Ning is studying the second floor of [Five Fire True Dragon Technique]. Time is coming to the seventh day of entering Xihuang City. There is news that the new Shanxi Temple Master is about to arrive.

On the morning of that day, the wind was clear and the two elders of Zhenshanguan led dozens of Taoist children and hundreds of nobles from the city to set out from the east gate in a car and waited on the road.

Everyone was neatly arranged by the roadside, and Taoist boys chanted the scriptures together.

Jing Ning, who got the news from Zhong Ze, climbed up the towering century-old pine trees beside the trail, and hid in the bird's nest and waited curiously.

The area of ​​the other world is far greater than that of the earth, and the Dagan Dynasty is even more vast. The total length of the journey from the capital Luoyang to the western border is more than 100,000 miles. Even if the monks in the Tongshen stage fly into the clouds and fog, unless they have the ability to turn over somersaults in Wukong, they will have to travel for at least ten days and half a month.

With such a long journey, Taoist Zhang Zongling, who was alone, must have been sleeping in the open and dusty place.

So the Taoist elder who went out of the city to greet him stared at the haggard passers-by on the road.

"It's too shabby to dress, probably not."

"It is certainly not true to have two young servants. If you are hiking forty thousand miles, you may have to walk for two or three years with a servant with a low cultivation level."

"This road rusher has a luxurious look and a calm pace... but his face is rosy, and it is impossible to tell that he had just rushed thousands of miles."

...

Suddenly, the wind blew, making the branches tremble and the bird's nest roll, and the flowers outside the city were like falling snow. The blue sky like a mirror was printed with mottled black shadows on the edges, and then dragged into unignorable scratches.

It was a sturdy falcon soaring in the sky, with its wings stretched out and its tail feathers fluttered, and its feathers remained unshakable in the wind, as if they were cast in steel.

In this world where demons exist, a body shape that is far beyond the same kind is the identity of a monster.

"There are monsters, be prepared." The elder of the Taoist temple pinched out a phantom of the talisman.

With a roar, the giant eagle hovered above his head. Although the three-meter-long wings did not cover the sky, the bird-shaped black shadow reflected on the ground still made Jing Ning recall the terrifying experience of his weak period.

"This snake hates birds the most!"

She curled up tighter into the bird's nest, leaving only her head to peek out.

Most of the nobles in Xihuang City who were welcoming the new master had no cultivation. Seeing this scene, they were even more panicked than the Jinshe, and the screams of female relatives sounded from time to time.

However, just when everyone thought that the ferocious bird was about to attack and the spiritual energy in the Taoist elder was ready to go, it landed smoothly on the ground, grinding its hooks and claws and pecking its strong beak, majestic.

What is even more surprising is that the fierce-looking giant bird actually carries a young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

The handsome young monk jumped down and saluted to the elder of the Taoist temple who was greeting, "This is the Xihuang City? It is more than ten times more magnificent than the ones said in the letters of Master Qiu!"

There is no doubt that this person is Zhang Zongling, the new master of the eighth generation great-grandson of Daoling, who is looking forward to by everyone in Xihuang City.

Jing Ning stared at the terrifying ferocious bird, "I can get the recognition of the Wuchu vein at such a young age and take charge of the Shan Zhen Temple. My cultivation is only at the end of the Golden Elixir, but this appearance really makes my snake who can only ride a carriage envious."

"But why is the goshawk, who is a monster, leans under the feet of a monk..." Although Jing Ning is at the bottom of the demon clan, the human race has a deep understanding of the flesh fragrance that makes the monsters covet. She believes that most monsters will never be able to resist the temptation and eat vegetarian food and recite Buddha's name.

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"You are Master Zhang Zongling! He is indeed extraordinary in appearance and has a deep cultivation!" The customs on the scene compliments each other, and the topic gradually deepened.

An elder pleased, "I wonder how to place Master Zhang's powerful mount? How many kilograms of fresh meat are eaten every day, so I will arrange for the fire room in the Guannei to prepare."

"No need, Xuanying will find food on its own and does not need to be kept in captivity." Zhang Zongling combed the feathers on the back of the bird with one hand, and at the same time told him, "Your original shape is really huge, it is not convenient to walk on the street. The human figure looks too terrifying, and it is easy to scare the residents in the city. They have been freely moving outside the city these days and are on standby at any time."

The giant bird cut off the crossbone, and opened its mouth and replied in a noisy voice like a parrot, "Okay! I like freedom! I have been flying for three days and three nights in a row, and I am exhausted! I don't eat people, I only catch the buffalo in the fields!"

"But." Zhang Zongling nodded, and then ordered the two elders, "If anyone's livestock is eaten by this greedy bird, you will pay compensation at twice the price."

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A group of people under the tree drove back to the city.

The giant bird called the Black Eagle let out a pleasant whistle, which attracted passers-by to look at each other. Then he vibrated his wings and jumped onto the pine tree where Jing Ning hid in, and freely sorted out his feathers.

Jing Ning, who was huddled in the bird's nest, did not move and cursed in secret.

"Hiss, damn bird, leave quickly! The tree is almost broken by the support!"

But Xuanying did not do what she wanted.

The huge bird's head hangs in the middle of the branch and looks sideways at the bird's nest. The golden and black pupils reflect the appearance of a small green snake. It sees the scenery huddled in the dead branch nest.

"It's too small, but it looks delicious, so just treat it as an appetizer." Xuan Ying smacked her lips.

Jing Ning didn't dare to turn into a human form in front of everyone. He heard this and immediately ran out of the nest. The next moment, the sharp bird beak shattered the Nestle.

"What a flexible snake!" Xuanying said in surprise, stretching his claws to the position where Jing Ning fled.

The giant tree was weak and shattered at once under the action of the bird demon, but Jing Ning was definitely not an ordinary snake. She still successfully escaped the attack of the bird's claws, jumped to the ground, and penetrated into the flowers and disappeared.

Xuanying attacks were very casual, but he escaped by just a small snake, so he could not bear it. His round eyes kept scanning the ground, trying to find the traces of the snake.

Jing Ning buried her head and wandered into a remote place outside the city.

The slender-shaped brocade snake was able to easily avoid the pursuit of the giant bird, but she was so humiliated that she never had a tolerant personality.

Besides, she has a very good judgment on Xuan Ying's strength and situation.

Through two fights and Zhang Zongling's words just now, we can know that this bird is likely to have not survived the complete thunder tribulation. Although the monster that has survived the thunder tribulation may have certain flaws in its transformation, it will never look terrifying.

As for the reason why the collar that commits the human monks to become mounts and hides under the feathers on their necks, the golden collar is explained.

Ruthless.

The movements that Jing Ning deliberately made sounded in the grass, attracting Xuanying, who was not very smart.

The giant bird flew, but only stepped on the earth and rocks. The thin snake's tail appeared not far away, and it still chased the danger without any notice.
Chapter completed!