Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 317 New favorite Xiao Huang, Wang Shijun! (Two in one)

In town.

"You mean you saw the eagle monster and the big buzzard?!" Yang Zhen looked at the returning Song Changming with a look of astonishment.

It would be okay if the giant eagle appeared again, but the appearance of the big demon buzzard was no small matter.

"Are you sure?" Yang Zhen couldn't help but confirm again and again.

Song Changming shook his head, not completely sure.

He had never seen the big monster in Xigu Road, so naturally he couldn't make a conclusion about this matter. He only learned the identity of the buzzard from the giant eagle.

Moreover, the giant eagle was covered with scars from being beaten by the woman, which was enough to prove that the woman's strength had indeed probably reached the level of a great demon.

"If this is true, this matter must be handled with urgency and reported to our superiors." Yang Zhen's expression was extremely serious.

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, he quickly asked a centurion in the army to fly back directly and report the matter to the army as soon as possible, and then looked at Song Changming.

"Without further delay, Changming, take me to the forest you mentioned."

"Yes." Song Changming agreed.

Yang Zhen left behind the main force and only took Song Changming and three main generals with him.

"Fu Yuan, the team is left to you." Xing Tiexin gave two instructions before leaving.

After he left, Fu Yuan was the person he trusted the most.

"Don't worry, General." Fu Yuan agreed immediately and nodded to Song Changming, asking him to be careful.

If the big monster comes back, it will be very dangerous to go there again this time.

Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly saw a small head not much bigger than a thumb pop out from between the fingers of Song Changming's clenched left fist.

Big red eyes, a long pointed beak, and round, fluffy yellow fur.

"Changming, where did you get this chicken?" He was very puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"I saw it in the forest. I thought it was quite spiritual, so I brought it back." Song Changming explained briefly and opened his palm.

The little chick stood calmly in the palm of his hand and used its beak to gently comb the fur on its body.

It had just been held in Song Changming's hand, so the fur was a little messy.

"Squeak!"

It just glanced at Fu Yuan, then raised its head and barked at Song Changming twice, as if complaining about something.

Fu Yuan moved closer, took a closer look, and nodded, "It doesn't have any demonic aura, it's not a demonic beast. It looks like a newborn, but it's rare to have such intelligence."

Such ordinary animals with spiritual qualities are still very popular in the city's pet market and can even be exchanged for spiritual crystals.

Xing Tiexin and Yang Zhen, who were standing by, just glanced at the little chick casually and didn't pay much attention to it.

Their minds were all focused on the big demon.

That buzzard was the culprit that caused this plague involving several realms of demons, so they couldn't let their guard down.

Song Changming simply put the chick into his armor, and then led the way to the forest outside the town.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the place where Song Changming had seen the big monster and the giant eagle appear.

"There are indeed two powerful demonic auras remaining here!" Yang Zhen was suspended in the air and released his perception, and he noticed the clue at a glance.

The evil spirit was so strong that it has not completely dissipated until now.

This alone is enough to prove that there was indeed an extremely powerful monster passing by here.

Yang Zhen looked around and soon fixed his sights on the high peak and flew closer to the top.

Seeing this, Song Changming and others immediately followed.

The peak reaches the sky and it is freezing cold at the top.

"The demonic aura seems to be even stronger here!" Yang Zhen said intently.

Song Changming let the cold wind blow from the height and set his eyes on the unique large bird's nest on the top of the mountain.

"What is this?!" Yang Zhen also noticed the bird's nest built on the flower field.

It is hard not to imagine such a unique hideout.

"Could this be the nest of the giant eagle?"

"Probably!"

Several people had the same thought.

After confirming that there were no demons here, several people landed on the top of the mountain and approached the huge bird's nest.

Song Changming saw some scattered spirit crystals near the bird's nest, and couldn't help but think of the batch of sky-fallen spirit crystals he had obtained before, which might have also been scattered from this bird's nest.

Yang Zhen just glanced at the spirit crystal on the ground and didn't care. He looked inside the nest.

There were quite a few spirit crystals piled up in the nest, and there was also a faint smell of blood and the scent of birds and beasts, proving that this was not an ownerless place.

A little chick poked its head out from the collar of Song Changming's coat, blinked its eyes, and looked at the huge bird's nest in front of it, as if thinking about something.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to move closer to observe, a sudden gust of evil wind blew over, making the already icy peak seem to freeze even the air, making people feel suffocated.

Several people felt a tightness in their hearts and suddenly turned around to look.

In the evil wind and the clouds and mist, a woman in white appeared in front of them at some point.

The pale golden eyes were fixed on them, expressionless.

"Oh no!" Xing Tiexin and the other three main generals felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Even Song Changming did not expect that the woman who was suspected to be a big demon would come back so quickly, and the giant eagle would disappear without a trace.

If the opponent is really a powerful demon, they will have no chance of winning even if they join forces.

With Yang Zhen, the young flag master, around, he could at most delay the situation a little.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Song Changming suddenly realized that among the few people, the women paid more attention to him.

She slowly raised her slender right hand, as if she was going to grab him.

"squeak."

The little chick, with only its head showing, suddenly cried out, perhaps out of fear. The tiny sound was instantly drowned out by the cold wind. At this extremely tense moment, no one heard its cry.

Everyone's attention was fixed on the woman who had arrived.

Once the fight really starts, they will fight to the death!

However, the woman's raised hand suddenly froze, and the next moment her figure disappeared in the mist.

"gone?"

Several people extended their senses several miles away, but they could not detect the woman's breath.

Obviously, the other party has left.

"Just, just left like that," a commander muttered with sweat on his forehead, his voice a little dazed.

"Let's leave here first!" Yang Zhen said decisively, and took a few people to leave the high peak nest first.

If the other party comes back again, he can't guarantee that he will let them go again.

Not long after, Wang Tianshuang and several other Green Flag Army marshals arrived together!

Yang Zhen went to negotiate and told him what he had just seen with his own eyes about the woman in white.

Several generals went to the Bird's Nest again, but this time the woman in white did not appear again.

Several generals decided to search around.

An hour later. "This matter must be reported to the king." In mid-air, Wang Tianshuang looked at the general Hu Xuzhi beside him.

"Yeah!" Hu Xu nodded and looked down, his expression was not relaxed.

Below them, in a forest, lay the corpse of a gigantic demon.

It was the giant eagle that had fought with Wang Tianshuang!

At this moment, the giant eagle spread its wings, its belly facing the sky, its head drooping, and it was already silent.

Only the flowing demon blood was still warm, which confirmed that it was not long before death.

Because the corpse was so large, it even broke a river in the forest, causing the river water to flow around the forest.

Some ferocious beasts smelled the blood and were ready to move outside the giant eagle's corpse. Perhaps they were afraid of the remaining power of the demons on the corpse, so they were still hesitant to get close.

Perhaps only after the demon's blood has completely cooled down, they will be able to muster up the courage to fight for this rare piece of precious meat and blood.

On the other side, Song Changming had already followed the main force back to the barracks.

"The higher-ups will take care of the matter of the big monster, so we don't need to think too much about it." Xing Tiexin said to Song Changming, Fu Yuan and others.

King Cui will not tolerate any powerful monsters coming and going at will in the territory under his control.

This was the case with the White Master before, and the same was true for this giant monster that looked like a buzzard.

The thirty-six regions of Yunzhou belong to thirty-six kings.

They often share what they have with each other. Even if King Cui alone cannot deal with the big monster, he will only attract several other kings of Yunzhou to come and help.

There is really no need for Song Changming and others to worry about this.

He returned to the room, took off his armor and combat boots, and noticed a fluffy thing on his body fell to the ground and bounced twice. Then he remembered the chick he brought back.

"Squeak!"

The little chick rolled over and got up, feeling very unhappy that Song Changming had thrown it to the ground and almost stepped on it. It flapped its wings and made a few short chirps.

Song Changming stretched out two fingers, picked it up and placed it on the table.

"Can you understand what people say?" Song Changming asked.

The little chick continued to speak non-stop until Song Changming stretched out his fingers, pinched its pointed beak, and asked again.

It just nodded slightly.

"But I can't understand bird language, can I write?" Song Changming suddenly asked again.

He remembered that he had a wild ginseng beside him, which could not only understand human language but also write, so he asked this question.

Although the little chicken was full of intelligence, he shook his head, indicating that he could only understand the meaning of what Song Changming said, but not the human language.

"Is that so? That's also very impressive." Song Changming praised.

After all, not everyone can live for five thousand years and become a spirit like that ginseng.

Being able to understand human language is already a rare feat for ordinary foreigners.

The little chicken was spinning around on the table, its small eyes darting around, as if it was considering whether it would be satisfied with its future living environment.

Song Changming grabbed a handful of rice and put it on the table.

"Eat rice?"

"." The little chick looked at the rice grains and then shook his head.

"If chickens don't eat rice, what do they eat?" Song Changming was puzzled.

However, this sentence seemed to have stimulated something, and the little chick started chirping at Song Changming again, jumping up and down and seemed very angry.

Song Changming didn't understand why he was angry, so he took out more than ten kinds of food from his storage bag.

But the chicks didn't eat anything and just drank some water.

Seeing this, Song Changming just assumed that it was not hungry.

After some communication and gestures, he more or less understood that this little thing was not a chicken, and it did not like him calling it that.

So Song Changming gave it a name, Xiao Huang.

Plain and simple, and easy to remember.

The little guy didn't seem to like the nickname at first, but compared to being called a little chicken, it could barely accept Song Changming calling it Xiao Huang.

It is said that Song Changming has kept many pets over the years.

The first two guard dogs were Dahuang and Dabai.

Next is the five thousand year old ginseng spirit, Xiao Jin.

And the little chick, Xiao Huang, that I picked up today.

"Now that I'm old, I really like to keep some things." Song Changming muttered to himself as he soaked in the medicine barrel, letting his body absorb the medicinal power of the water.

After taking the medicinal bath every day, Song Changming would then bare his upper body and begin to practice witchcraft facing the moon by the window.

While strengthening the body and bones, it is also an important process of refining the witch seal and should not be neglected.

As the moonlight shone down and shone on Song Changming, his whole body glowed.

On the table not far away, Xiao Huang tilted his head and stared at Song Changming practicing.

After a while, it walked to the edge of the table, looked at the height from the ground, and shrank its neck timidly.

Finally, it mustered up the courage to take a step, and then flapped its wings desperately.

But it was of no avail and he fell down directly.

Although this little guy has a pair of wings, he can't fly at all.

There was a reason why Song Changming called it a chick before. It looked no different from an ordinary chick in appearance.

Fortunately, it is strong enough, and its fluffy fur has excellent force-absorbing properties, so it will not break no matter how it falls.

After rolling on the ground twice, he walked towards Song Changming with his head shaking.

Song Changming sensed its approach and sent a ray of spiritual perception to it.

After all, it was something he had just picked up from the wild today. Even though it looked very weak, he was still a little wary.

When the little thing came closer, it just lay down beside him obediently and dozed off, without any other actions.

As if she felt that they were not close enough, she moved her buttocks and pressed them against Song Changming's legs, only then was she satisfied.

Seeing this, Song Changming regained his composure and continued to practice witchcraft.

What he didn't notice was that while he was absorbing the moonlight to practice, the little guy next to him also had a faint silver glow on his body.

A day later, a group of people in silver armor flew over from the main city and arrived at Mingju City, causing quite a stir in the army.

"Who are they? What a grand ceremony! They even want our commander-in-chief to greet them in person?" A soldier in the army who saw this scene asked in surprise.

"Who else could it be with a set of dragon silver armor and a golden wing crown? This is the elite of the royal army!" Fu Yuan answered.

Song Changming sat aside, also looking at this group of people with prominent backgrounds.

He had heard of Wang Shijun mentioned by Fu Yuan, but this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

This group of elite soldiers of the Royal Army who arrived numbered at least a thousand, all of them were powerful warriors in the Innate Realm. They were truly worthy of the title of the Royal Army!
Under the command of King Cui, there are forty-eight Green Flag Armies, plus an additional Royal Army directly under the command of King Cui!
The royal army will not be dispatched easily and is only responsible for guarding the main city. The soldiers in the army spend almost all their time in hard practice, leaving behind all distractions, and each of them is a true ascetic monk.

King Cui has always devoted the most resources to the training of the royal army.

Therefore, it is natural that in terms of combat power, this royal army is far superior to the ordinary Green Flag Army.

(End of this chapter)