"If you are not happy here, come with me and go to the Dragon League with me." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Jian Moran and said seriously.
"It's not suitable for me to go now, maybe one day I will." After a moment of silence, Jian said silently.
The conversation between the two was unusually calm, as if an old couple who had lived together for decades had reached a state of calm.
After talking about a lot of topics, Yuwen Zhouyuan also understood that Jian Moran didn't want to leave him yet. The reason was that he hadn't completely begun to care about him in his heart, or in other words, he obviously cared, but pretended not to care and ran away.
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Half an hour later, Yuwen Zhouyuan left, leaving Jian Moran sitting alone on the grass, looking at the direction Yuwen Zhouyuan left without saying a word for a long time, as if he wanted to see through the void and see Yuwen Zhouyuan's leaving figure.
Keep it in mind.
"Master Jian, why did you let him leave? Why didn't you keep him?" After seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan leave in the cabin, Xueling Yanfei came out and said with a somewhat anxious expression. She was using the sword.
Silent and anxious.
"He doesn't belong here, why should we keep him?" Jian Muran said very calmly, as if she had seen through everything.
Hearing this sentence, Xueling Yanfei didn't know what to say.
Yuwen Zhouyuan left with melancholy and flew directly towards the continent where the Winged Tribe was sitting.
The continent where the Winged Tribe is located is located in the Atlantic Ocean. There are countless divine lights on the continent. If you look at it from a high altitude, the continent where the Winged Tribe is located is like a night pearl blooming with brilliance in the darkness.
Yuwen Zhouyuan has been hiding in the void, flying forward without causing any fluctuations. Now that his strength has reached the peak of the early True Saint stage, there are very few people who can detect his existence.
Not long after, Yuwen Zhouyuan reappeared on the main road of the Winged Tribe. Like the continents of other alien races, the Winged Tribe continent exuded a desolate ancient atmosphere, as if he had returned to the ancient forest hundreds of millions of years ago.
Different from the Scale Horn Clan Continent, the sky above the Winged Clan Continent is filled with floating clouds. These clouds come in various colors and look ethereal and dreamy, like a fairyland.
After entering the continent of the Winged Tribe, the consciousness of Yuwenzhou Yuanshen unfolded. The people of the Winged Tribe are very different from other alien races. They actually live on ancient trees, like birds, instead of on land.
In a large area, they built houses on trees. There were pontoons made of green vines connecting one big tree to another. The forces were connected together, and it was like weaving a tree in the deep forest.
formed a huge net.
At this moment, fifty miles away from where Yuwen Zhouyuan is, there is a wing clan force with only 200 people. The people here have the lowest cultivation level at the real-person stage. It can be said that they have the strength of the real-person stage since they were born, and the highest cultivation level.
He has reached the peak of the early stage of true sainthood.
The skin of the people of the Winged Clan is very white, it can be said to be whiter than the color of snow. They have long golden hair and white wings on their backs. They look like birds that have become refined through cultivation. They have always been
There was a very pure and peaceful aura floating around, which was simply purer and more holy than the auras possessed by those from the True God Sect. Yuwen Zhouyuan even doubted whether the True God Sect had any relationship with the Winged Clan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan plans to pretend to be a member of the Winged Clan, find the cursed Jedi, and pretend to be a member of the Winged Clan, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hid in the void and waited secretly for his prey to appear. While he was waiting for his prey, he also observed the life of the small force of the Winged Clan.
The people of the Wing Tribe eat fresh fruits as their staple food, and they drink wine brewed from the fresh fruits. The wine is so fragrant that even Yu Wen Zhouyuan, who is hiding in the dark, can't help but want to take a few sips.
Of course, in addition to eating fresh fruits, they occasionally also eat wild beasts and ferocious beasts in the forest, but what shocked Yuwen Zhouyuan was that they actually ate them raw, which looked extremely cruel.
After waiting in the dark for two full days, Yuwen Zhouyuan found an opportunity. A master of the Winged Tribe in the early stage of the True Emperor came out of the place where they lived. It looked like he was preparing to hunt.
In the forest, a white beast about three feet tall was eating the green grass growing on the ground. This master of the Winged Tribe suddenly appeared, with white light surging in his hand, forming a sharp thorn.
Toward this beast.
This beast glanced at the master of the Winged Clan in a very humane manner, and calmly swung its long tail towards the master of the Winged Clan. It was so fast that the entire space was filled with
Makes a buzzing sound.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that this seemingly harmless beast could have such terrifying strength. The power on its tail was definitely as strong as the full strength of a real king's peak first level powerhouse.
of attack power.
The expression of the expert from the Wing Clan changed, and he quickly stepped back, retreating three feet away in an instant.
"What the hell..." The expert from the Wing Clan cursed with a very ugly expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was scolding.
At this time, I saw that the master of the Wing Clan had a serious and solemn face, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and kept chanting in his mouth, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was originally going to kill this powerful man from the Winged Clan, but after seeing the other man's appearance, he decided to wait a little longer. He also wanted to understand the Winged Clan.
White light gushed out from the body of this master of the Wing Tribe, and a special energy from heaven and earth also surged in, condensing into a large white bow in front of him.
Suddenly, two white rays of light burst out from his eyes. He stretched out his hand and a big white bow appeared in his hand. He held the bow in his left hand and pulled the string with his right hand. An arrow feather appeared out of thin air. This was completely made of energy condensation.
It’s done.
As soon as he loosened his grip, the arrow feathers disappeared in an instant.
From opening the hand to hold the bow to shooting the arrow feathers, this action was done in one go, as if it had been practiced dozens of times. It looked extremely familiar, and even Yuwen Zhouyuan was secretly stunned.
The arrow feathers condensed from energy seemed to penetrate the space all of a sudden and appeared in front of the beast.
As if sensing a strong sense of crisis, the white beast suddenly turned around, dug its front hooves on the ground, and suddenly made a forward gesture.
Its posture seemed to contain some strange mystery. The energy between heaven and earth gathered quickly, forming a diamond-shaped white shield in front of it, firmly blocking it in front of it.
"Bang..." The white energy arrow feathers stabbed hard on the white diamond-shaped shield. The arrow feathers shattered. The diamond-shaped shield was also covered with dense cracks. Then it exploded, and a terrible impact was formed. That one
The beast's body was violently knocked away and smashed into an ancient tree.
The strong man from the Winged Clan was not having a good time either. A flush rose on his cheeks as white as snow, and he kept retreating, and suddenly hit a big tree.
"Crack, click, click..." There were sounds in the big tree, as if the internal structure had been completely destroyed.
At this moment, Yu Wen Yuan moved.
Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly appeared in front of the Winged Clan master, waving the light in his hand to hide him. At the same time, he used the telekinesis invisibility technique, and then changed into the appearance of the Winged Clan master. As for the wings, he directly
The wings of the master of the Wing Tribe were torn off and installed on his back.
The speed was so fast that even the beast couldn't see it clearly in a split second.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had to be cautious. Who knew if there might be some master in the secret who saw all this, or if there was some special plant that could record the scene.
The master of the Winged Tribe who was hidden by Yuwen Zhouyuan lost his wings, and his face was full of pain. The wings were part of his body, and now they were torn off, so naturally he was in great pain.
Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly fired a ray of light that directly entered the consciousness of the Winged Clan master, and checked the information in his mind.
Without even taking a breath, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already checked the confidence in the consciousness of the winged clan.
From the confidence in the other party's mind, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew the division of the Winged Clan's forces. They all existed in the form of villages. Above these small villages were large villages, above the big villages there were big cities, and above the big cities there was the divine city.
These forces are subject to one level at a time. A powerful village or city has the right to call other villages and cities. The hierarchy is extremely strict.
"It turns out that their division of power is really outdated. They divide the power according to the situation of the tribe." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself, and an invisible light burst out from his hand and was used in the body of the Winged Clan master.
The masters of the Wing Tribe melted like ice and snow, and both their bodies and bones turned into nothingness.
"Lulu..." Suddenly, the white beast roared, its eyes full of anger, its body was like lightning, and it seemed to turn into a stream of white light and rush towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Dali Tamarin is the name of this beast. They are powerful and have spirit beast crystals condensed in their bodies. The spirit beast crystals can be used for training. They are the targets of the masters of the Winged Clan.
The village where the powerful man from the Winged Clan is located is the lowest level village. There are almost no experts in the village. Every time the Dali Tamarin is hunted, many people go together.
Today Aradalao came out alone, planning to hunt the Dali Tamarin, and then show his power to the people in the village, making the people in the village admire him. However, with his strength, he could not deal with this Dari Tamarin. In the end
, was also beheaded by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and Li Daitao became Aradalao.
Seeing the Darri Tamarin rushing towards him, Yuwen Zhouyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a white light burst out from his hand, cutting through the void at once.
"Pfft..." Dalimao didn't even realize that Aradalao was no longer the same person as before. Without the slightest chance to react, he was cut in half by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The energy in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body has transformed into crystal color. No matter what color he wants to change, everything changes according to his heart. It is just an appearance of color, and the essence of its energy remains unchanged.
Yuwen Zhouyuan walked up to the Dali Tamarin, peeled off its head with a very familiar look, and took out a crystal that emitted white light.