Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1706
Chunyu Ye, who had been staring at the sky with frown, was also very surprised. Looking at the little bird flying out of the clouds, he felt that his nervousness just now was a joke.

Suzaku?

This thing is almost a pheasant.

No, the pheasant is a little bigger than that!
The little fat golden-red bird rose and fell in the air, as if its wings could not support the weight of its body, and it was quite difficult to fly.

Looking at this scene, Chunyu Ye just felt it was so funny that he wanted to laugh.

But the next moment, the smile on his mouth suddenly faded away.

The sun brushed over the bird's back, and it was golden for a while.

Although this golden-red bird is inconspicuous in appearance, its wings really carry the aura of a god.

Chunyu Ye's eyes darkened slightly.

He knew that this was definitely not an ordinary bird, but after flying out of the clouds, the coercion on it became inexplicably much weaker, and it no longer had the feeling of looking down on the world, but the aura on it was the same as when he entered Yunshou Peak before. It is similar to the white beast that was injured before.

Chunyuye reached out and touched the scorched marks on his back, his eyes flickered, he was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should do it or not.

What the hell is this bird?

Is it strong or weak?

Li Ji was also a little disappointed when he saw the appearance of this bird, but he heard Ying Baoyue's murmur from beside him.

"You are……"

Unlike him and Chunyu Ye, Ying Baoyue was not obviously disappointed when she watched the bird fly out.

She was still staring fixedly at the sky, with one hand clenched in front of her chest, and her gaze was firmly locked on the fat bird.

The golden-red little fat bird finally flew above the heads of the three of them.

It circled and bowed its head.

Ying Baoyue looked up at it.

The little fat bird's eyes were only as big as mung beans, but Li Ji somehow felt that it was looking at Ying Baoyue.

One person, one bird, four eyes facing each other.

The golden-winged bird's small eyes blinked slowly, and its wings fluttered.

Ying Baoyue puts the sword back into its sheath.

Seeing that she had withdrawn her sword, Chunyu Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the bird in the sky from the corner of his eye, and his hand moved.

Ying Baoyue didn't have the heart to look at him, but just stared at the bird in the sky, and slowly stretched out her hands.

The little golden-red bird fluttered its wings and looked at her with its head tilted in the sky.

The next moment, its beady eyes flashed, and it fell slowly, landing in Ying Baoyue's palm.

Li Ji opened his eyes slightly.

It's like a small ball of fire, held in the palm of Ying Baoyue's hands.

The golden-winged bird squatted in Ying Baoyue's palm, only glanced at her, then turned its back and combed its feathers with its beak.

Ying Baoyue held it close to her cheek and called softly, "Suzaku?"

Li Ji's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and before he could think about it, the piercing cries of birds could already be heard in his ears.

The gold-winged bird's feathers were trembling all over, and its golden eyes of the same color as its wings widened, as if it had changed from a mung bean to a red bean.

Li Ji never expected that one day he would be able to see the vicious expression in the eyes of a bird.

The golden-winged bird frowned, glared at Ying Baoyue, and chattered.

Although he couldn't understand the bird's language, Li Ji had an inexplicable feeling that if the bird could write, there would be a row of large burning characters on top of its head.

"I'm not Suzaku!"

However, facing the reaction of the golden-winged bird, Ying Baoyue's expression was a bit complicated.

"Okay, I see." She looked at the bird in her palm and took a deep breath, "Then you are now..."

The golden-winged bird stepped on her palm.

Ying Baoyue was in pain and stopped talking.

The golden-winged bird opened its wings to her violently. Although its wings were only as wide as an adult's palm when fully opened, it spun around in Ying Baoyue's palm very seriously.

Li Ji understood, the bird was emphasizing its wings to Ying Baoyue.

Ying Baoyue looked at the shining golden wing feathers, his eyes were startled, "You are... Dapeng?"

The golden-winged bird almost jumped up excitedly, but the next moment it turned its head reservedly, puffed out its chest, and nodded.

Li Ji understood again, it was talking, and finally answered correctly.

It turned out that this guy was not Suzaku but Dapeng.

Wait... a roc with golden wings?

Li Ji was taken aback.

Chunyuye, who had secretly grasped the dagger hidden in his bosom, stopped in his bosom, and his body was slightly stiff.

Golden Winged Roc?

He looked at the fat bird fluttering in Ying Baoyue's palm, and couldn't believe his eyes.

This thing is the Golden Winged Roc?
In the world of practice, if Kui Niu is second only to the Thunder Beast of the Xuanwu God, then the Golden Winged Roc is second only to the Fire Beast of the Suzaku God.

But in Chunyu Ye's impression, it is recorded in ancient books that the golden-winged roc's wings are extremely huge. The dragon feeds on him, and he is extremely fierce and brutal.

It was really difficult for Chunyuye to connect such a golden-winged roc with the thumping fat bird in Ying Baoyue's hands.

"So it's the Golden Winged Roc?"

The man in white by the ice lake at the top of the peak was also a little stunned, but immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he was also surprised by the appearance of the golden-winged roc's body, he knew that it was normal for the real appearance of the beast god to differ from the records in ancient books.

If it was really Suzaku who came, then he really couldn't bear it.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. If the main god of the south ran into the territory of the main god of the north, the man in white couldn't imagine what would happen.

But if it is a mythical beast like the Golden Winged Roc that is lower than the Eight Beast Gods, things are much easier to say.

Sure enough, the breakthrough of a fourth-rank cultivator would not allow the Eight Beast Gods to come in person.

What's more, God Suzaku went to the north in person, even thinking about it would be impossible.

Even though he knew it was impossible, Suzaku God was still cautious as always, but the man in white suddenly felt a little complicated.

He didn't know for a moment whether he should be happy about it or not.

It was expected that Suzaku God did not come, and the appearance of Golden Winged Roc was enough to make people happy, but does this mean...

Ying Baoyue still hasn't been recognized as a fire magician.

The gods are disgusted, and there will be no reincarnation.

The man in white closed his eyes, his heart sank.

Suzaku still didn't want to see her.

Although the golden-winged roc has a very high status in the fire magic world, it is not a real god.

The man in white can only hold the last sliver of luck in his heart at this time

"You said that the golden-winged roc came, could it be the order of the Suzaku God?"

The man in white stared at the lake and murmured.

But no one answered his question.

"White?"

The man in white was taken aback, then turned to look at the silver-haired boy behind him.

But I saw the silver-haired boy looking at the golden light in the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Dapeng?"

The boy lowered his head and laughed, "Are you a bastard who lied to ghosts?"

"Bai? What are you talking about?"

The man in white froze for a moment, not knowing why.

"It's nothing," the silver-haired boy straightened up and said calmly, "I don't know what Suzaku is thinking."

But he probably knew what this golden-winged roc was going to do.

"Probably because I'm old, I really don't know what these guys want to do."

The silver-haired boy let out a long sigh, and looked at the three people facing each other beside the huge white stone outside the mountain road through the wind.

"Is she that good? Is it worth you to come here for her?"

Since this former Qin woman wants to take risks, let her take risks.

The silver-haired boy's eyes darkened.

"Want to enter two different fields at the same time, so rebellious, she should have paid the price."

Hearing the silver-haired boy's words, the pupils of the man in white shrank slightly, and he suddenly looked down the mountain road.

The sun and the wind and rain intertwined in the sky, and a huge cyclone surrounded the white boulder, and even the boulder trembled.

"Embrace the moon!"

Li Ji stretched out his hand to grab Ying Baoyue, and the next moment his eyes widened suddenly.

The moment the wind picked up, the golden-red bird pecked at Ying Baoyue's left hand!
Ying Baoyue's body seemed to be divided into two halves, and two rays of light of different colors rose from her body.

(End of this chapter)