"Fellow Daoist Han has already refined a Kunpeng feather, and we have helped it integrate Kunpeng's true blood and relics. It is said that we are members of the Tianpeng clan, and other clans have nothing to say. But more is worse than less Regarding the matter of Fellow Daoist Han, it is better for the two of you to keep quiet to the outside world. Just say that he is a member of the clan trained by our clan overseas, but I understand." The girl said in admonishment.
"Follow the orders of the Great Elder." This time, a man and a woman bowed their heads at the same time.
The girl nodded in satisfaction, and said solemnly to Han Li:
"Fellow Daoist Han, I have invited the Tianpeng Oath secondary scroll out of the secret room, and Elder Shi just returned, so he can also participate in unlocking the seal on the scroll. Prepare to leave your name on the scroll."
The so-called "Elder Shi" was naturally the man in black robe beside him.
"I'm sorry for the elders." Han Li agreed without being polite, and his eyes fell on the wooden box on the table.
Seeing Han Li's move, Jin Yue moved towards the wooden box with one hand.
With a sound of "whoosh", the object was directly photographed and landed in the girl's hand.
This time, not only Han Li, but the others also focused their attention.
Jin Yue's expression remained unchanged, and a few jade fingers brushed the green leaves on the box.
Immediately, the green light burst forth, and these leaves were taken off by her lightly.
With a sound of "噗嗤", without the suppression of several spiritual leaves, the crimson wooden box suddenly burst into flames, turning into a ball of crimson fire.
Jin Yue held the fire with one hand, but shook it nonchalantly.
As soon as the flames dimmed, a half-foot-long crimson scroll emerged from it. At both ends of the scroll, there were two ghost heads, one green and one red, biting there. Lifelike, as if alive.
Muttering something in his mouth, he threw the scroll in front of him, and immediately floated steadily in the low sky.
Then one by one of the wings on the girl's back, a feather turned into a golden glow and shot out, and disappeared into the scroll in a flash.
"Elder Shi, you should also take action to break the seal." After the girl finished casting the spell, she turned her head towards the man in black robe and said.
"This matter is related to the survival of our clan, and we will do our best." The black-robed man smiled slightly, and the same black light shot out from the black wings behind him, and also shot a black feather into the scroll.
As for the red-bearded old man and the beautiful woman, before the girl took the initiative to say anything, they made the same moves.
After inhaling the scrolls of the four elders of the Tianpeng clan, Lingyu, there was finally a change in the air.
With a flash of red light all over the body, it swelled several times at once. At the same time, the ghosts at both ends closed their eyes tightly and opened their eyes, revealing bright red blood-like eyeballs. The two mouths loosened, and the originally suppressed scroll finally faced downwards. unfolded.
The red light on the scroll flickered, and there were countless symbols of different sizes tumbling on it.
A blue light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he could clearly see the content on this scroll.
In the red light, there are densely packed small characters, most of which are personal names.
On the top of the scroll, there are four big golden characters "Tianpeng's Oath" written in the Feiling clan script.
Below is the light silver text with the content of the oath written, the content is generally the same as those recorded in the Tianpeng clan's classics.
Further down are rows of names in black and cyan.
Han Li scanned the scroll carefully with his divine sense.
As a result, as soon as Fang touched the red glow above, a long and long clear cry suddenly came out from the scroll, and then the glow rolled over, and a phantom blue roc flew out from the scroll. When Fang Yi flew out, it was only about a foot in size, but Immediately, the whole body burst into light, and suddenly became as tall as a mountain, filling most of the entire hall, and covering Han Li and others under it.
Han Li, Bai Bi and the others were startled, while Jin Yue and the other elders remained calm, as if this was not the first time they had seen this astonishing sight.
"Back" Jin Yue raised one hand, and there was a green bronze mirror in his hand, which only flickered at the bird's shadow.
Immediately, the phantom let out a low cry, and its figure was shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into a cloud of green clouds and fell into the scroll.
"Use your own blood and blood to sign it. You must use your real name, otherwise, if you are sworn back by the oath, no one will be able to save you." Jin Yue put the bronze mirror away and said to Han Lida with deep meaning.
Han Li shivered, and finally put some other thoughts in the back of his mind for the time being.
After taking a deep breath, he strode up.
He opened his mouth and sprayed a golden thread, and a small opening was drawn on an index finger with a flash of golden light. As soon as the spiritual power in his body was forced down, a drop of pale golden blood essence was forced out from the wound.
"Huh?" Elder Shi, who was sitting upright, showed a strange look in his eyes.
"Why, did Elder Shi find something wrong?" the red-bearded old man asked while twisting his beard.
"It's nothing. Fellow Daoist Han probably practiced some special skills or swallowed some strange fruits, otherwise the blood essence would not have this color." The man in black robe said slowly after hesitating for a moment.
"That's right. This golden blood essence is indeed very rare, but most of it is a mutation that will only appear after the physical body has been overpowered to a certain extent!" The old man glanced at Han Li and said thoughtfully.
The man in black robe smiled and said nothing more.
At this time, Han Li moved closer to the scroll, and quickly wrote his name on a blank space with his fingers.
As soon as the pale gold blood essence adhered to the scroll, the words immediately sank into it, and after a flash, it turned into black and blue text and resurfaced, dry and dull, as if it had been written on it for many years.
At the same time, Han Li faintly felt that the primordial spirit seemed to be stared at by something, but then disappeared without a trace.
Han Li was startled, it seemed that the Tianpeng's oath really had some tricks.
The more this happened, the more at ease he felt.
With this restraint, it would be very difficult for the elders of the Tianpeng clan to cross the river and tear down the bridge.
Not mentioning Han Li's side, she kept muttering inwardly, as soon as this girl Jin Yue waited for him to write his name, she immediately cast a spell on the scroll.
The thing trembled, rolled up quickly, and turned into a scroll again. The two ghost heads moved and bit the two ends again. With another one-handed move, the scroll shrank and flew directly into the girl's sleeve robe.
"Okay, now that this matter is over. Next, Elder Xu will talk about the trial of Diyuan and the points that need to be paid attention to during this period. Remember carefully, maybe a sentence will save you during the trial. Fate of you." The girl said calmly after putting away the scroll.
"The Diyuan Trial is a trial that must be held every three hundred years for the seventy-two main branches of our Flying Spirit Clan..." The red-bearded old man on the side began to speak slowly.
The three of Han Li listened attentively...
A few days later, several snow-white giant birds flew out from the gate of the holy city, then flew out of the restriction, and flew straight in a certain direction.
On one of the giant birds, Han Li sat impressively.
These white birds escaped for more than twenty feet with one flap of their wings, and after a few flaps, they flew to the end of the sky and turned into several black spots. After another flash, it disappeared without a trace.
Three months later, a giant peak reached the top.
Around the huge square in a large emerald green building, more than a hundred winged flying spirits stood. In the middle, there is a crane-like bird and a colorful strange bird, fighting with each other in mid-air.
The crane's movements were extremely strange, and every time it scratched and pecked, it made a sound of "chi chi" piercing the air, and it looked extremely sharp at first glance.
But the colorful strange bird had a single horn on its head and four wings on its back, its whole body was wrapped in a cloud of rosy clouds, no matter what kind of attack the crane landed on the rosy clouds, it would take over as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this, the crane was furious, and suddenly flew backwards several tens of feet, and then flapped its wings at the same time at the colorful strange bird.
Immediately, dozens of long feathers shot out, and then turned into dozens of shining sharp blades in a flash, and pierced into the opposite light at the same time after a flash.
Even though Yanli Guangxia was extremely miraculous, after being hit by so many sharp blades at the same time, she finally let out a muffled groan and trembled violently, as if she was about to be forcibly separated.
Seeing this, the crane was overjoyed, and just when it was about to cast a spell to move those sharp blades, suddenly the strange bird on the opposite side let out a shriek, and when it opened its mouth, a gust of yellow wind rushed out, blowing those sharp blades wherever it passed. The body was staggering to and fro, turning non-stop in mid-air, completely out of control.
The crane was startled, and opened its mouth in the same way, a milky white beam of light shot out in a flash, piercing through the strong wind in an instant, and arrived in front of the strange bird.
A pair of purple eyes of the strange bird flickered, and the black one-horned red light on the top of the head flickered, and a red light spewed out, which happened to collide with the beam of light.
After a bang, the two died together.
"Brother Xun, what supernatural powers do you have? Just use them. If you don't have them, I'm going to attack you." A man's voice came out from the strange bird's mouth.
"Hmph, you horned vultures are nothing more than these kinds of supernatural powers, what can you do with me." From the mouth of the crane, there was also a cold word.
"Okay, then let your Excellency have a look at my newly cultivated supernatural powers." The strange bird said bluntly.
Immediately, the four wings flicked at the same time, and in a mirage of light, it suddenly transformed into a yellow bell, about ten feet tall, with a simple and simple appearance.
"Not good!" Upon seeing this scene, many people backed away in shock. Only some of them with profound self-sustaining cultivation bases stood still.
Huang Zhong just swayed by himself, and a dull bell sounded out.
All the people who heard this sound buzzed in their brains and were greatly affected.
The crane, which received most of this kind of power head-on, fell down from the air without saying a word.
At the same time, a white light flashed on his body, and he turned into a man of the Flying Spirit Tribe in his thirties, dressed in a white robe.
Another member of the Flying Spirit tribe hurriedly flew out from the nearby crowd, grabbed the man, and landed lightly.
In a flash, Huang Zhong transformed into another young man in a soap robe, cupped his fists towards the bottom, and calmly said "Concession".
The man who turned into a crane came to his senses now, and as soon as he left the support of his companion, he looked at the soap-robed youth in the air with an ugly expression.