Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1712 Knowing
The silver-haired boy stood up slowly, walked to the edge of the rock, and looked down at the bird on the rock.

Compared with the young man's body, Xiaoniao's aura suddenly lost a lot.

The golden-winged bird flapped its wings, and its round eyes rolled around.

The next moment it puffed out its small chest and stared at the silver-haired boy without showing any timidity.

"Not bad, before leaving, I still know to say hello to the host's family."

The silver-haired boy stared at him closely, and snorted, "You thought you were going to slip with your wings between your wings."

"grumble!"

The golden-winged bird jumped three feet high from the stone, and seemed to be offended, but the next moment it fell back to the stone surface, changed back to a cute face, and pecked at the feathers on its back to cover up.

"That's right."

The silver-haired boy grinned as he looked at it.

"The golden-winged roc dare not jump in front of me, are you right, roc?"

The golden-winged bird froze, nodded, and made a gesture of pecking rice.

The silver-haired boy laughed even more happily in his heart. His eyes fluttered, and he suddenly shouted, "Hey, who is that? Isn't that your elder brother? Why did he come from the right?"

The golden-winged bird turned its head to look to its right in astonishment. When its head was turned halfway, its neck suddenly froze in the air.

"Ha ha."

The silver-haired boy looked at it with a sneer, "Did you tell me?"

"The golden-winged roc has been unable to distinguish left from right since he was a child," the silver-haired boy said with his hands behind his back, "Since when did your mind become so bright?"

"Emotions are taken away and have the effect of regulating the sense of direction."

The golden-winged bird turned its head back stiffly, and moved its beak up and down.

It didn't speak human words, but the silver-haired boy knew that it was racking its brains to justify.

"Come on, don't make excuses."

"Is it interesting to pretend to be your brother?"

The silver-haired boy stared at the little fat bird squatting on the rock, and said calmly.

"You are not the Golden Winged Roc."

He said firmly.

"Are you Suzaku?"

Little Fat Bird Doudou's eyes flickered, and the whole bird turned into a statue.

"To think of a way to take away my younger brother..."

The silver-haired boy looked at the fat bird with an extremely delicate expression.

But the next moment, his eyes became cold.

"The gods hate it, and there will be no reincarnation."

He read slowly.

The golden-winged bird shuddered, and its feathers stood on end.

The silver-haired boy stared fixedly at it, "Then just don't need the body of the Eight Beast God to meet her."

I have to say, this guy is really good at taking advantage of curses.

only……

"What's so special about her that makes you all so relentless?"

The silver-haired boy couldn't understand.

Even at the expense of torturing himself like this, he had to rack his brains to run over.

The silver-haired boy sighed, staring at the messy-feathered little bird in front of him.

The little fat bird turned its head and didn't speak.

But at the next moment, it seemed to sense something, turned its head suddenly, and looked at the cliff not far away.

The silver-haired boy noticed it too. He looked into the void in the distance, his pupils constricted slightly.

The two balls of light were falling down, up and down, constantly changing positions in the air, hitting the rock wall to stop and then crashing down, stumbling and falling all the way, bringing down countless stones as if they were destroyed.

"Still fighting?"

The silver-haired boy frowned, "Are these two guys going to tear down my mountain?"

"grumble!"

The golden-winged bird's wings vibrated, looking at the thunder group with a faint black light among the two light groups, it turned to look at the silver-haired boy with an extremely serious expression in the bird's eyes.

"I know, there's something wrong with that thing."

The silver-haired boy glanced at it, "So you are squatting here, waiting for this guy."

The golden-winged bird did not speak, and watched closely the two people who were fighting in mid-air.

There was a rumble of thunder, but the next moment it was surrounded by an endless curtain of water, so that no sound or light could come out.

"Hiss, it's so cruel."

Seeing this scene, the silver-haired boy couldn't help but be speechless.

This means that even the movement of the battle is not allowed to be seen by the people above, and all the pain is not wanted to be known by others.

When he stayed on the top of the mountain before, he didn't realize that the battle between these two people was still going on, let alone the naked mortal like Ying Baoyue.

Looking at the two clusters of light intertwined in mid-air, the silver-haired boy narrowed his eyes.

In common sense, a celestial cultivator cannot kill another celestial cultivator.

To kill a celestial cultivator, at least two celestial cultivators must be mobilized before it can be done.

One was in charge of the main attack, and the other was in charge of entangled that Tianjie so that the opponent could not escape in order to save his life.

Originally, the silver-haired boy didn't expect Li Ji to solve Chunyuye alone, but he didn't expect that this man, who he regarded as a child, showed him another kind of awareness that didn't belong to a practitioner of the heavenly rank.

"Does this person really want to drag Chunyu Ye to die together?"

Seeing the two of them wrestling up and down in mid-air, the silver-haired boy frowned, "So what?"

Heaven-level practitioners will not and cannot perish together with humans, unless there is a beast god who lifts the restriction for him.

Looking at Li Ji who was almost exerting all his strength, the silver-haired boy couldn't help but say, "This guy's beast god doesn't care..."

His voice suddenly stopped abruptly, his mouth opened and he couldn't speak.

The golden-winged bird squatted beside the silver-haired boy, and the bird's eyes showed an extremely complicated expression.

"Yes."

The silver-haired boy's eyes dimmed, "I forgot, He's gone."

The beast god who was in charge of managing the water mages was gone.

The golden-winged bird was silent and did not speak.

"You don't seem to be able to speak human words anymore," the silver-haired boy looked down at the bird on the rock, "Your breath shouldn't be so weak, what happened to you?"

The golden-winged bird looked at him, but did not answer.

The silver-haired boy frowned and didn't ask any more questions.

"That's it."

As powerful and proud as Suzaku, he would not tell other gods where his weakness was.

What's more, Suzaku didn't trust herself that much.

There was once and only one god that all beast gods would trust unconditionally.

It is an existence that is extremely respected by both the four spirits of the sky and the four spirits of the earth.

At this time, there was a loud bang, and the figures of Li Ji and Chun Yuye fell from the sky, overlapping and falling hard on the river beach.

Gravel splashed, and the bodies of the two made a big hole on the river beach.

Although he managed to put Chunyuye under him, Li Ji's eyes were closed tightly, and he passed out due to the huge impact.

Chunyuye's body sank deep into the pile of rocks, and it looked like he had been smashed into a puddle of flesh.

The silver-haired boy's pupils shrank, and he stared closely at Chunyu Ye who was being pressed down by Li Ji.

Even for a heavenly cultivator, his muscles and bones will be broken after this fall, and he will not be able to get up again.

The reason why he and the golden-winged bird didn't intervene just now was because they were waiting for this moment!

The golden-winged bird's eyes were shining brightly, and its wings were raised high, staring at Chunyu Ye who was being crushed by Li Ji.

At this time, Chunyu Ye's body, which was as soft as a puddle of mud, suddenly squirmed.

A muddy wolf's head slowly gathered into shape and crawled out from his back little by little.

(End of this chapter)