Although Zhao Ritian has a three-legged golden crow, it is not the most suitable mount. The three-legged golden crow's strongest point is its combat power. Although its speed is also good, it is definitely not as fast as the golden-winged Roc.
Zhao Ritian originally just wanted to give a casual reply to the little princess, but he didn't expect to hear such important news from the little princess.
"Where is that golden-winged Peng bird? I, Zhao... I, Ananda, want it!"
Zhao Ritian said with great pride.
"It's right there, the highest peak in this mountain range, the top of Purple Gold Mountain!"
The little princess pointed forward.
In front of us, there is a sacred mountain ten thousand feet high that connects heaven and earth, standing above the earth like a pillar of heaven. It looks extremely majestic and ancient. It is surrounded by thick clouds and mist, emitting purple light, dyeing the entire mountain into purple-gold, which is extremely mysterious.
"Purple Gold Mountain? Brother Jiaye, let's go!"
Zhao Ritian said excitedly.
"Okay! If he is only at the level of a 9th-level Half-Saint, we might be able to capture him!"
Ling Xiao also nodded.
"Don't worry! That guy must only have the cultivation level of the Ninth Transformation Half Saint. When I passed by here before, I was scared by that guy. It's not a good bird. It's just right to catch it and use it as a mount!"
The little princess clapped her hands and said happily.
"Not a good bird?"
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian looked at each other with strange eyes. This little princess really always has something shocking to say.
However, Ling Xiao did not say much. He took Zhao Ritian and the little princess and flew towards Zijin Mountain.
Boom!
Ling Xiao approached Zijin Mountain and could already see the top of the mountain. Above the clouds, a purple-gold light was flickering. He could feel an incomparably powerful pressure spreading out, and demonic energy rising to the sky.
The pressure was very strong, ancient and mysterious, with an unruly edge, as if it could break everything, and it brought with it some kind of bloodline suppression.
If it were an ordinary monster, it would never dare to approach Purple Gold Mountain. It would probably be crushed to death by the pressure before it even climbed up the Purple Gold Mountain.
"The breath of ancient bloodline, it seems to be that golden-winged Roc!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he spoke slowly.
His eyes emitted a strange light, with a faint black and white divine light diffused, allowing him to see that on the top of the Purple Gold Mountain, there was a divine bird that seemed to be cast entirely in gold, lying on the top of the mountain, its body enveloped by the dazzling true fire of the sun, it was absorbing and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth, its breathing was like thunder, shaking the void in all directions.
Ling Xiao's eyes seemed to have undergone some mysterious changes since they merged with the Yin-Yang Life and Death Rays. Even his mental clone possessed some strange energy.
But that transformation has not been completed yet. Ling Xiao only knows that it is a good thing for his eyes, but he doesn’t know what the final result will be.
Buzz!
At this moment, the golden-winged Roc on the top of Zijin Mountain seemed to have sensed Ling Xiao's gaze. It raised its head and suddenly opened its eyes, as if two bright golden lights were shooting towards it, as sharp as a sword.
Ling Xiao was somewhat surprised. The Golden-winged Roc's gaze was extremely sharp, and it actually condensed into a substantial attack force, like a sword of spirit. He was afraid that a low-level semi-saint would be killed instantly by this gaze.
However, Ling Xiao's expression was very calm. A light flashed between his eyebrows, and a black vortex emerged. The two golden lights were instantly swallowed up by Ling Xiao's eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.
Although the two spiritual swords were very powerful, they posed no threat to Ling Xiao.
Chirp!
A sharp eagle cry was heard, as if it could pierce through gold and split rock. The golden-winged Roc flew directly up from the top of the Purple Gold Mountain.
Its body was emitting brilliant golden glow, and its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky. Its feathers were extremely sharp, like dazzling sword beams, making people feel cool all over, and a fierce and overwhelming aura burst out.
"Who is it? How dare you trespass into my territory?"
The golden-winged Roc spoke in human language, floating in the air and staring at Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian. Its eyes were extremely cold and contained a hint of murderous intent.
"Ling Xiao, the Golden Winged Peng Bird has an extremely fast speed. If this guy escapes later, we won't be able to catch up with him! I will trap him with the Yan Emperor Cauldron, and you will subdue him. How about that?"
Zhao Ritian secretly sent a message to Ling Xiao.
"no problem!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he nodded.
The golden-winged Roc flew ten thousand eight thousand miles in an instant. If it really wanted to escape, Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian would definitely not be able to catch up. However, this time when they entered the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool, Zhao Ritian brought the Yan Emperor Cauldron with him. However, his cultivation was too weak, and he had no way to mobilize the full power of the Yan Emperor Cauldron. It was no problem to trap the golden-winged Roc temporarily.
"We are here to capture you and use you as a mount! You bad bird, why don't you surrender quickly?"
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian did not say anything, but the little princess pointed at the golden-winged Roc and spoke confidently, her big eyes extremely clear and as if it was a matter of course.
"You want to take me as your mount? You are really courting death! I have no good feelings towards you bald asses, and you dare to come and kill yourself. Don't blame me for being rude!"
The golden-winged Roc's eyes flashed, and instantly a murderous aura spread out, with his eyes filled with extremely cold murderous intent.
whoosh!
It was like a dazzling golden light, instantly shooting towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, the void shook, strong winds came whistling, and the dazzling golden light was so fast that when the golden-winged Roc rushed over, it was like a blazing and dazzling sword light, as if it could cut everything into pieces.
"not good!"
When Zhao Ritian heard the little princess so arrogantly challenging the golden-winged Roc, he felt something was wrong. He did not expect the golden-winged Roc to rush up directly.
whoosh!
Zhao Ritian didn't even think about it. A golden light instantly shot out from his chest and expanded rapidly in the void, forming a huge alchemy cauldron that enveloped the entire Zijin Mountain.
That was the phantom of the Yan Emperor's Cauldron, ancient and mysterious, as if it could swallow up the heaven and earth.
Rays of blazing flames fell down, blocking the surroundings of Purple Mountain to prevent the golden-winged Roc from escaping.
"Want to trap this king? You all must die!"
The eyes of the golden-winged Roc were extremely sharp, and its murderous aura was as substantial as substance. Its spiritual perception was extremely powerful, so it naturally felt the terrifying aura of the Yan Emperor Cauldron. Looking at the flames around the Purple Gold Mountain, how could it not understand Zhao Ritian’s plan
It was instantly enraged!
Boom!
Golden lightning rose from the body of the golden-winged Roc, and its wings were like divine swords, slashing towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian in the waist!
(End of this chapter)