One Hundred and Sixty-Two, Who Is at the Forefront?

"Grandpa Gu, there is something wrong with this golden eagle. It doesn't seem to have any intention of attacking us." Xiao Jian hurriedly whispered.

"It's really strange, if it attacked us, it would definitely release lightning in the air, but now it came over, which is very unreasonable,

Huh? You see that there are storage bags on its wings, is this the mount of the cultivator? "Gu Feng was surprised.

"There is indeed a storage bag, and here it is."

Seeing the golden eagle walking step by step, looking at the tall body, feeling the strong demonic energy, Xiao Jian couldn't help but take a step back.

As a result, this step back made the golden eagle stop, and it glanced at Xiao Jian with a look of contempt, as if it felt that his step back was very shameful.

"I!!"

Xiao Jian was despised and felt very aggrieved. He wanted to say that my strength is so weak, it is normal to take a step back, okay?

But at the moment, the situation is very bad, where can he speak, just hold the weapon tightly and wait.

Whoosh whoosh!

The Thunder Golden Eagle flicked its wings twice, took off the storage bag on his body, and threw it to Xiao Jian.

"Huh? For me?"

Xiao Jian was surprised and couldn't believe that the Thunder Golden Eagle gave him a storage bag.

"Wow!"

Lightning Golden Eagle nodded, raised his head proudly again, and tweeted.

"Thank you, why did you give me a storage bag? Did your master give it to me?" Xiao Jian asked seriously.

Haw Haw!

When the Thunder Golden Eagle heard the word 'master', he immediately put away his arrogant posture, and humbly arched his body in the direction of Qinglianzong.

Look at this scene.

Xiao Jian and Gu Feng were stunned for a moment, and then they thought of something at the same time.

"Open the storage bag and take a look." Gu Feng quickly reminded.

"it is good!"

Xiao Jian nodded, stretched out his hand to open the storage bag, then froze, staring blankly at the storage bag.

"What's wrong? Who gave you the storage bag?" Gu Feng hurriedly asked.

"It's Shizun! It was given to me by Shizun, and there is also a letter from Shizun."

Xiao Jian's expression was complicated, he took out a letter and watched it silently, after a long time he sighed deeply.

"I didn't expect that it was given by your master. He also has a thunder and lightning golden eagle pet. It's incredible.

I thought he was weak before, but I didn't expect him to have the skills of a beastmaster. "

Gu Feng was surprised, and began to look at Li Xuan with admiration.

"No, it's not just the beastmaster, you can tell by looking at the storage bag." Xiao Jian handed the storage bag to Gu Feng.

"Oh? Let me see."

Gu Feng took the storage bag, and his consciousness looked inside, and his eyes froze instantly.

"There is actually a second-order high-grade flying sword, and a second-grade high-grade sword, this is a second-grade high-grade battle armor, and so on, this is a second-grade top-grade medicine pill,

This is an immortal cultivation technique, a secret book, what is this? Spirit wine, very fragrant, this spirit wine is not simple. "

Gu Feng looked at the storage bag in surprise and saw a lot of precious things. This result also made Gu Feng a little confused.

To know.

These things are definitely a windfall for the cultivators in the Qi refining period, and they are the kind of riches.

It was as if the family had been demolished and ten houses had been acquired. Such a harvest was truly shocking.

"These things are very precious. Your master gave it to you like this. He really did his best to you." Gu Feng sighed.

"Yeah, I still only have the first-order low-grade flying sword, and I finally bought it, but the master directly gave me the second-order high-grade flying sword, as well as the sword,

Obviously I didn't give Shizun anything, but Shizun has prepared so many good things for me. "Xiao Jian's eyes were complicated, and his heart became more and more moved.

"Then why don't you go to Qinglianzong and thank your master, I wrongly blamed him before, thinking that his strength was low,

I didn't expect him to be much stronger than I imagined. "Gu Feng suggested.

"No, Master asked me to work hard to improve my strength and save this troubled world." Xiao Jian said with the letter.

"Save the troubled world? Save thousands of people? Your master is really benevolent and righteous, alas." Gu Feng sighed.

"Grandpa Gu, I want to give Master a gift, that's it!" Xiao Jian suddenly said.

"Are you sure? That thing is very precious." Gu Feng said solemnly.

"Sure! I can't let Master pay for me in vain." Xiao Jian nodded decisively.

"Well, your master does have the qualification to use it."

Gu Cong

"Um."

Xiao Jian took the contents of the storage bag, then took out a simple box, put it in the storage bag, and re-hung it on the golden eagle wings.

"Brother Diao, things must be handed over to the master, please."

"Wow!"

The thunder and lightning golden eagle uttered a cry, flapped its wings and soared away, leaving only Xiao Jian and Gu Feng standing in place.

"Let's go, let's go to the Dark Horse Forest and work hard to fulfill your responsibilities and fulfill your master's expectations."

"it is good!"

The two walked away together, and in the warm sunlight, rushed towards the dark horse forest.

only.

They were only halfway there when they encountered a wide range of polluting organisms, and were eventually dragged by these polluting organisms.

......

Dark Horse Forest.

The mist was steaming, and there was wailing and madness everywhere.

Densely crowded polluted creatures, living dead, sarcoid giants, twisted giant snakes, human-headed spiders, ghosts of death...

All kinds of strange creatures rushed in the forest, spread out of the forest, and tried to enter the dark horse city like a tide.

Outer forest.

Song Xiaomei and a group of immortal cultivators were fighting hard. The blood-soaked resistance was strange, and the two sides were strangling wildly on the periphery of the forest.

Not only them, many immortal cultivators flew from afar to join the battle to stop the spread of evil life.

Bang bang bang!

A huge clay figurine monster rushed out of the forest, roaring and killing Song Xiaomei and the others. That hill-like body made the expressions of everyone on the scene change slightly.

"I'll stop it!"

A female nun with ponytails held a pair of knives, spinning in the air like a hot wheel, instantly slicing the clay figurine in half.

However, soon the clay figurine returned to its original state, as if it had not been injured.

Roar! !

With the roar of the sky.

The blue mist filled this area, sweeping everyone like a wave.

At this time, the mist suddenly condensed into a huge arm, grabbing at a cultivator who was fighting.

"die!"

The ponytail female cultivator was very alert, and immediately acted upon seeing this scene. With super fast speed, she cut off Mist's arm with one blow.

Unfortunately, before she had time to be happy, the blue mist turned into a huge blue giant, stood up, and waved her hands crazily at everyone.

Not just Big Blue.

Soon the quicksand slid on the ground, and a tyrannical sand giant condensed and formed, roaring and killing the immortal cultivator.

The appearance of these three giants brought great pressure to the cultivators.

Even if they do their best to block it, the immortal cultivators are under enormous pressure in the face of the undead giant.

"Damn, these three giants are too strong to be killed at all."

"Find a way to hold them down and don't let them affect the front."

"Not good! More and more polluted creatures are rushing out. Why are there so many? Quickly shrink the front line! Move to the Dark Horse Canyon."

The cultivators hurriedly retracted their battle lines, fighting frantically while retreating, trying to stop the swarming polluting creatures.

However, there were too many polluting creatures rushing out of the forest, and everyone was gradually overwhelmed, so they could only retreat to the Dark Horse Canyon.

But what really surprised everyone was.

These rushing out polluted creatures were all wounded, as if they had already experienced a tragic battle.

The monks at the key site were all low-level monks, and they felt unreal that such a weak monk had blocked the polluting creatures for so long.

"These polluted creatures are seriously injured. Is there a line of defense inside the Dark Horse Forest? The forest is crowded with polluted creatures, and there are terrifying poisonous gases."

"There should be people. I was wondering why there are so few polluted creatures. Now I think there must be a group of people standing in the forefront."

"Are they crazy? What's the difference between fighting in that desperate situation and dying? We must find a way to rescue them." The ponytail cultivator shouted seriously.

"We can't do it, the advanced immortal cultivators are restrained by the dangers in various places, our level is too low, we can't even stop the periphery, how can we rescue?

And you see, there are more and more evil spirits rushing out, I am afraid that the first line of defense has already encountered an accident. "

"This....."

Everyone was moved. They looked at more and more polluted creatures, and looked at the tide of enemies. Everyone felt that the first line of defense was probably dead.