Zhou Wenwu came to his heart but asked for support. Fang Yuan slightly comforted a few words and asked him to go back first.

After all, he is very busy at this time, where is the time to manage the ideas of this man?

Qingfeng Lingdi.

After the fog wall, there is a towering mountain peak, green and lush, and a beautiful white bird rises and falls.

"I have finally reached this step!"

Fang Yuan was dressed in a strong body, and the flower fox and the shovel black eagle followed behind him, with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Since the discovery of this place, he has been eyeing this spiritual land for a long time, but there are huge red-eyed white birds in this group, making all developments a joke.

At this time, after a long period of consumption, the number of white birds has been significantly reduced, and their own martial arts has been upgraded to the realm of the land, it is the time to solve the problem!

"The law of the activity of the white bird group, I have already roughly understood it..."

Fang Yuan hid in the fog and watched the movement on the cliff.

"White Bird King is basically going out for food at this time, and should be coming back soon..."

"Hey!"

After a small half hour, the sky whistling and there was a high-pitched tweet.

The red-eyed white bird king that Fang Yuan had seen many times broke through the fog, and the huge wings fanned the wind. The claws still caught a large python and landed on the platform.

"good chance!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan’s eyes immediately lit up.

The red-eyed white bird king has the ability to fly, even though he can defeat each other at this time, it flutters and flies, and he is helpless.

After all, even if he and the Black Skull Blackhawk work together, the White Bird King after being able to play the madness in midair is still unknown.

"When I go to the hole to block the red-eyed white bird king, the red-eyed white bird outside will be handed over to you to deal with it. Do you understand?"

Fang Yuan is facing the flower fox and the black eagle.

The supply of spiritual tea for such a long time has greatly increased the wisdom of the two beasts. They nodded and expressed their understanding of what he meant.

"well!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan no longer hesitates and slowly touches the mountain.

Huh!

At the top of the cliff, it is overlooking the entire Lingfeng scenery. It is refreshing and pleasant. The outer fog wall forms a solid protection, and the sky becomes smaller. It is like a frog at the bottom of the well.

"drink!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and jumped out of the grass, jumped off the cliff, and steadily landed on the platform.

"Hey!"

Many red-eyed white birds screamed and slammed under the leadership of several spiritual birds.

"Give me... roll!"

Fang Yuan exhaled, just like a thunder, where the sound waves passed, a piece of white feathers fell down, and many red-eyed white birds fainted.

If the ghost is not born here, seeing his first voice and taking the secret law has such a great effect, the custody of the eyeballs will fall down.

"啾!!!"

Above the platform, the entrance to the cave, a tall figure emerged, and it was interrupted to eat the red-eyed white bird king. It looked at Fang Yuan, his eyes were blood red, and his body was full of violent breath.

For this little thief, it is still fresh in memory!

Not only do you often steal from the spirits, but also the people who hunt it!

As the leader, it is also a beast. For the change of the ethnic group, the white bird king naturally deplores.

It’s an eye-catching encounter, and it’s a special eye!

No need to be provocative, it screams and rushes to Fang Yuan.

"Haha... I met again, give me back!"

Seeing the huge body of the White Bird King rushing like a cannonball, Fang Yuan’s face with a hint of eagerness to try, reaching the eleventh iron cloth shirt to the peak, the right hand is dark and iron, with a metallic dark gloss , slammed forward.

boom! !

Among the loud noises, the platform was shocked and a grain of gravel rolled off the cave wall.

The red-eyed white bird king flew back into the hole at a faster rate than usual, and was suddenly beaten.

It simply can't imagine that a human being who had seen it to escape would suddenly become so strong!

"Not addictive, come again!"

Fang Yuan roared and strode into the cave.

Although the beast does not need to cultivate, it can naturally become stronger, but the time is often in ten or 100 years!

Human beings can quickly catch up with this process through their own efforts.

Tian Xingjian, gentleman to self-improvement! This is the charm of cultivation!

"Hey!"

The red-eyed white bird king rolled up, the feathers shook, and the gravel on his body slammed down, and the sound of the feathers began to turn red, like a **** color.

Frenzy!

Under the stimulation of Fang Yuan, the angry red-eyed white bird king finally used his talent skills.

"How about madness?!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes glimpsed, and the Yuan Li prototype in Dantian flew rapidly, and the strength of the body was endless. Even the muscles bulged, and even the height seemed to have risen a few points, screaming and rushing toward the White Bird King.

Bang!

Bang!

Within the cave, the rocks rushed, and the amazing vibrations continued to come.

"Hey!"

"Giggle!"

The outside world, the Blackbird and the Flower Fox, cooperated with each other, blocked the hole, and confronted the rest of the white bird army.

If they were put in the past, how can they fight, they must be inundated by a steady stream of white birds, but thanks to Fang Yuan’s sneak attack tactics, and for a long time, they have been relentlessly reducing the number of white birds. At this time, The number of white bird groups is less than 50% in the peak period. The flower fox scorpion and the shovel black eagle have benefited from the help of the spiritual things. The strength has grown rapidly, not only steadily holding the hole, but even consuming the number of white birds. .

For a time, the fierce battle continued on the platform, and the white feathers fell, like the catkins rising from the wind, adding a heavy snow to the heavens and the earth.

"Giggle!"

The flower fox flies up and claws, smashes the head of a poultry, and jumps by the momentum, opens the mouth of the blood, and bites the neck of another white bird.

"Hey!"

The remaining white birds saw this scene, and suddenly they screamed and vibrated their wings.

How can the Shovel Black Hawk let go of this opportunity? Although it is not the opponent of the White Bird King, the ordinary red-eyed white bird, even the spiritual bird, is not an adversary, and immediately chased it up, slammed the bite, and smashed it.

Not long after, the red-eyed white bird of the entire Qingfeng Lingdi was traversed in the wild, except for the occasional few netted fish, the remaining chicks could only hide in the nest and tremble.

Seeing this, the flower fox scorpion and the shovel black eagle look at each other and slowly explore the cave.

The original vibration had disappeared at this time. The eagle came to the end of the cave and suddenly saw a small pool of water, surrounded by bamboo and a huge nest.

At this time, on the side of the cave, a large number of gravel fell, piled up into a hill, and a large white feather was visible between the vague.

"Wh..."

Fang Yuan spit out a long breath, and his body shape was restored to its original shape. The clothes on his body had already become a strip, and they fell down. There were three side-by-side claw marks on the chest.

"I don't want to be a red-eyed white bird king. After madness, I am afraid I can compete with the 12-level perfect warrior. Fortunately, I occupy the geographical position, and the physical quality is far from comparable to that of the general Yuanwu. Otherwise, I really can't take it!"

Fang Yuan had some emotions and quickly swallowed a bamboo fruit to restore his skill.

Looking at a messy bird's nest, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Even though the spirit is precious, but when he is at the beat of life and death, where will he and the White Bird King care about this?

Therefore, the spiritual things within this cave were inadvertently destroyed in the recent outbreak.

"Hey!"

The Shovel Black Hawk did not have so many thoughts. It came to the edge of the stone pile and stared at the red-eyed white bird king inside, with a vigilant voice in the scorpion.

"Oh? You also feel it?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, and also took the first few steps: "It really hasn't died yet, it's just a mad sequelae and a serious injury. It's a coma. It's definitely not your opponent now..."

"quack!"

Seeing this, the shovel Black Hawk suddenly patted his wings with some enthusiasm, and turned around and the fox fox to find the spirits.

Fang Yuan saw the white bird king captive, but it was thoughtful.

The benefits of flying avians need not be said at all, and the white bird Wang Qifeng is stronger than the iron scorpion black eagle, and has the ability to mad. It is not easy to take the other side by himself.

Or, if it is replaced by an empty place, his eight achievements are not the opponent of this white bird king, and even escape can not escape!

This kind of help, whether it is for the mount or the guard of the Qingfeng Spirit, is excellent.

A living white bird king is definitely more valuable than a dead one.

Moreover, the red-eyed white bird outside is heavy and dead, but there are chicks and eggs.

"Even if you want to be embarrassed, you have to try!"

Fang Yuan made a note and immediately stopped at it and came to the edge of the nest.

This red-eyed white bird king has collected the scorpion, the spirits in the Qingfeng Lingdi, and most of them have been transplanted into the cave.

Before I had a big hit, I was damaged a lot. At this time, Fang Yuan saw it, but it was very distressing.

"In addition to bamboo, there is only one unknown wisteria, which is still intact and has not been damaged..."

Fang Yuan held a fruit that was smashed in the middle of the smashed, red body, and with frost cracks on the surface.

How many spiritual things are there in the world? Even with his knowledge, it cannot be immediately recognized.

After some entanglement, it is still only cheaper to spend the fox and the black eagle, but fortunately, there is still a core, and I don’t know if I can live in the future.

"This piece of spiritual land is not too big, but enough plantation has moved over..."

In Fang Yuan’s plan, other things can be ignored, but the tea tree must be transferred, and the same Yan Yanjing rice is also the same.

"Draw another area, try to plant Zhuguo, 80% can live..."

Fang Yuan’s heart was full of emotions, as if he had seen the scene of the harvest.

After removing the red-eyed white bird group, there is nothing more to stop his embarrassment and greed for this Qingfeng spiritual land.

"Hurry and dig again, maybe you can rescue some!"

After the calculation, he looked at the messy bird king cave, and he was somewhat distressed. He also started to work.

Hey! Hey!

At this moment, the crack on the rock wall was full, as if it was overwhelmed, and finally completely collapsed. In the gravel, there was a dark passage.