The black-winged dragon eagle was speechless for a long time. His huge and solemn eyes had a complex and reminiscing color, as if he remembered many things from tens of thousands of years ago.
Just as Fang Lin had guessed, this black-winged dragon eagle had indeed followed the former demon saint Jing Zhulong, and was also an extremely capable demon general under Jing Zhulong.
But later, Jing Zhulong disappeared, and the monster beast clan was also affected by the ancient catastrophe. The casualties were very serious. The surviving monster beasts were discouraged and went into hiding.
The Black Winged Dragon Eagle also entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains and Rivers at that time, and has been dormant here for tens of thousands of years, never leaving the Hundred Thousand Mountains and Rivers.
After generations of demon saints replaced them, the black-winged dragon eagle never responded. Unless a certain generation of demon saints came to invite the black-winged dragon eagle in person, it would not leave this place.
"Where is the Demon Saint now?" Black-winged Dragon Eagle asked in a deep voice.
Fang Lin said: "He went to find his former enemies."
Hearing this, the black-winged dragon eagle's eyes became even more confused: "The former enemy? Who is that?"
Fang Lin shook his head: "I don't know either. He separated from me seven years ago. Even I don't know where he is now."
"How can I believe your words? Just based on your few words?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle did not completely believe what Fang Lin said.
Fang Lin snorted: "Jing Zhulong's weapon is the Qinghong Sword, which can absorb the essence and blood of the beheaded. I have borrowed it several times."
At that moment, Fang Lin described the appearance of Qinghong Sword. Black Winged Dragon Eagle was greatly surprised and completely believed Fang Lin's words.
The existence of the Qinghong Sword was only known to the most loyal subordinates of Jing Zhulong, even among the monster clan back then, and the Black-winged Dragon Eagle was one of them.
Fang Lin could accurately describe the appearance of Qinghong Sword, so he must have seen Qinghong Sword with his own eyes.
"Since you are acquainted with the Demon Saint, I will not take action against you. But as a human race, why do you come here?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle asked.
Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he used Jing Zhulong's name and suppressed this nine-transformation monster. Otherwise, he might not have been able to escape so easily.
"Senior, you saw it before. Someone has been staring at me and just fled all the way here." Fang Lin said helplessly.
The black-winged dragon eagle's body changed, and the huge figure that could almost block out the sky disappeared, replaced by an old man with a white beard wearing a black robe. Although his face was old, he was very heroic.
Fang Lin hugged his fists towards the other party with respect on his face.
The black-winged dragon eagle waved his hand and said: "Since you know the Demon Saint, these polite greetings are not necessary."
When a monster reaches the sixth-transformation stage, it can basically transform into a human body. For a nine-transformation monster like the Black-winged Dragon Eagle, it is not too easy to transform into a human body.
It's just that very few monsters maintain their human form, because when they become human, they lose their powerful physique, which affects their strength.
Moreover, the monster beast clan has always disdained the human race, believing that the human body is weak and cannot compare to their monster beast bodies.
Of course, the human body also has the convenience of the human body, that is, it is small and easy to move, but if the monster body is too big, it will make a lot of movement if you turn over slightly.
"Senior, are you going to find the Demon Saint?" Fang Lin asked.
The black-winged dragon eagle hummed: "The contemporary Demon Saint also wants to meet him. I have been here for too long, and it's time to stretch his muscles."
"Senior has been dormant here for many years. Do you know if there is really an ancient sacred mountain among these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers?" Fang Lin asked tentatively.
When the black-winged dragon eagle heard this, he looked at Fang Lin with strange eyes: "You actually know about the Eternal Sacred Mountain? Did the Demon Saint tell you this?"
Fang Lin nodded repeatedly, just in time to borrow the donkey from the slope, so there was no need to explain how he knew about the Eternal Sacred Mountain.
The black-winged dragon eagle frowned and looked into the distance: "There is no eternal sacred mountain here. I have never found it in all my travels here."
When Fang Lin heard this, he was slightly disappointed, but he was more confused.
Back then, Fang Lin's father, Fang Qingye, once mentioned the Eternal Sacred Mountain, saying that it really existed and could only be seen by those who were destined to see it.
And this black-winged dragon eagle has been dormant among these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of years. With his strength, it is not difficult to travel through these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, but he has not found the sacred mountain.
From this point of view, the Black Winged Dragon Eagle did not find the sacred mountain. I am afraid it can only be described as a lack of opportunities.
After all, Fang Lin believed that his father would not lie to him back then.
Moreover, the legend of the sacred mountain has a long history and is unlikely to be groundless.
"I want to leave this place, you can go with me all the way." Black Winged Dragon Eagle said.
Fang Lin was hesitant in his heart. This was indeed a good opportunity to leave Shiwanshanshan. If there was a black-winged dragon eagle accompanying him, the Master of Fengjian Pavilion would probably not intercept him even if he was unwilling to do so.
After all, with the strength of the Black Winged Dragon Eagle, even the Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion would have to weigh it carefully.
But Fang Lin still wanted to continue exploring among these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, trying to find the so-called eternal sacred mountain.
Leaving like this would be a bit anticlimactic.
"What? You don't want to leave yet?" Black Winged Dragon Eagle saw Fang Lin's hesitation at a glance and asked a little strangely.
Fang Lin smiled awkwardly.
The black-winged dragon eagle frowned: "Do you want to find the so-called sacred mountain? I advise you to give up this unrealistic idea. The sacred mountain is illusory and does not exist at all. Moreover, there are many dangers among these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers. Jedi, you can protect yourself with your strength, but if you try to explore those dangerous places, you may be in danger."
Fang Lin shook his head: "Junior still wants to look for it."
The black-winged dragon eagle snorted: "In that case, I will leave alone. If you die here, you can't blame me if the Demon Saint returns in the future."
Fang Lin thought for a while, took out the jade slip and immediately contacted Dugu Nian, who was also looking for Fang Lin in the mountains and rivers. He told her that he was out of danger, so that she didn't have to worry about him.
Then, Fang Lin bowed deeply to the black-winged dragon eagle, patted the Jiugong bag, and took out something.
"What is this?" The black-winged dragon eagle looked at the object in Fang Lin's hand. It was an iron leaf with dragon patterns.
"This is a bit of respect from this junior. I hope senior will accept it. In addition, this junior also has a small thing that I want to ask for." Fang Lin said.
The black-winged dragon eagle directly took the dragon-marked iron leaf and said, "Tell me."
Fang Lin said: "There is a Tiantian Temple in the far north. If the Tiantian Temple is in trouble, I hope seniors can come to the rescue."
"Okay, I agree." After the Black Winged Dragon Eagle finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Fang Lin.
ps: The third update is here. Let’s continue typing. I have to go out again tomorrow, and I won’t be back until the evening. But after tomorrow, there will basically be nothing to do.