Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 189 Little Bird
"Friend Daoist Yang, please!"

"Hehe, Sect Master Zhao should invite first. After all, I'm just a guest, how can I lose my courtesy!" Yang Fan waved his hand with a smile.

"How can this be done? There is no reason to let guests stay behind. Fellow Daoist Yang, don't refuse, please go ahead!"

"No, no, in my opinion, if the guests are invited first, that is disrespect to the master. Sect Master Zhao, don't delay the great moment of your sacred beast celebration because of this, please!"

Yang looked resolute and stood there motionless, as if if you don't go in first, then I won't go in either.

"Forget it, how about this, how about letting others go in first, and then the two of us go in together?" Zhao Xinghe thought for a while, and suggested with a smile. In fact, his heart was already full of anger, and several volcanoes erupted.

"Sect Master Zhao has said so, then... I still disagree. After all, principles are principles and can never be changed. If Sect Master Zhao continues to insist on this, then I will leave!"

Yang Fan closed his sentence, and made a posture that as long as the other party refused, he would turn his head and leave.

Hearing this, Zhao Xinghe's body trembled imperceptibly, obviously out of anger, at this moment, he felt the urge to slap him to death, but after thinking about the next plan, he chose Gu Quan big picture.

"Yang Daoyou, you can come in at the end, but...you won't stop coming in then, right?"

After he finished saying this, he immediately wanted to slap himself fiercely. Isn't this a self-exposed situation?

I wanted to explain, but I didn't say it after thinking about it. After all, explaining is a cover-up, so it's better not to say it.

You old man, you can bear it!
fuck you!
"Yes!" Yang Fan answered simply.

Zhao Xinghe's face twitched, and he didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, Yang Fan pricked his ears and asked again, "Sect Master Zhao, is there an ambush inside?"

"???"

Zhao Xinghe was completely stupefied, who the hell is this nima?This way of thinking is completely unpredictable, how can you ask someone so directly if there is an ambush, even if there is, it is impossible to say it!
"Hehe, fellow daoist Yang is really good at joking, how could there be an ambush? Well, it's getting late, so follow the principles of fellow daoist, I'll go first!"

After the words were closed, Zhao Xinghe didn't beep, and stepped into the gray cave in one step, but at the moment of stepping in, he turned around and waved his hands at Yang Fan.

"Old man, when the owner of this island is a three-year-old child? Hehe, grandpa knew it was dangerous, how could he still go in, you idiot?" Yang Fan muttered in his heart, and turned to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly saw A Spirit Bird Sect disciple at the seventh level of qi training was rushing over from a distance, obviously preparing to enter the gray cave.

Seeing this, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of an excellent solution.

Suddenly it turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of that disciple of the Spirit Bird Sect. Without saying a word, he slapped him unconscious and dragged him into a secret corner.

After 30 seconds, Yang Fan cast the secret technique and turned into the appearance of the disciple and went straight to the gray cave.

Inside the gray cave, Zhao Xinghe waited anxiously, like a kind of torment, thinking in his heart, if he hadn't come in after waiting ten breaths, then he had to go out and catch him, even though it was a bit troublesome, and It may also cause his injury, but for the sake of the overall situation, everything is worth it.

At this time, the light curtain at the entrance of the cave flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Yang!? I thought..." Zhao Xinghe looked happy, but when he saw the person coming, his voice stopped abruptly, "Why is it you!? Where is Fellow Daoist Yang?"

The person who came was Chen Ergou, a disciple of the Spirit Bird Sect that Yang Fan had transformed into.

"Disciple pays homage to Sect Master!"

"Okay, get up, let me ask you, is the foreign monk outside still there?" Zhao Xinghe asked anxiously.

"Reporting... the suzerain, then... that senior is gone!" Yang Fan stammered, pretending to be panicked.

"Bastard!" After Zhao Xinghe heard this, he suddenly became furious, and his body trembled with anger.

"Zong... Sovereign, that senior asked his disciple to hand this to you before leaving!" Seeing Zhao Xinghe's current appearance, Yang Fan was overjoyed, and quickly took out a letter from his pocket and handed it out.

Zhao Xinghe snatched the letter, quickly opened it, and saw three words written on it.

Big-silly-force!
"You bastard!" Zhao Xinghe was furious immediately, and directly tore the letter into pieces, used his spiritual power, spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the light curtain at the exit, and then rushed out.

"What an idiot!" Yang Fan secretly smiled, turned around and ran straight ahead.

The channel seemed to be made of cotton. After traveling about 1000 meters, I finally saw the exit.

After rushing out of the exit, after a burst of glaring white light, a desolate and desolate world came into view, full of lifelessness everywhere, no green in sight, and the only plants were the thorny thorns, and there were thorns from time to time. A sandstorm blew by.

"What the hell is this place?" Yang Fan pondered, turned his head to look, and suddenly found that the hole healed and disappeared the moment he came out, that is to say, it was obviously impossible to go back the same way.

"Forget it, as soon as it comes, it's safe."

Smacking his lips, he comforted himself, and chose a direction to go quickly.

Of course, his current identity is Chen Ergou who only has the seventh level of Qi training, so he didn't dare to make too much publicity when he was on his way.

After a while, he came to a hideous-looking Kushuqun. Fortunately, it was daytime. If it was night, he thought he had broken into a demon lair.

"Here...what the hell is this place? Why isn't there a single hair?"

While smacking his lips, suddenly a sharp breath came, this feeling was like being looked at by someone holding a perspective glass.

"Who?"

Quickly alerted, while releasing the spiritual sense and glanced around twice.

It's a pity that after looking for a long time, I didn't find anything, but the feeling was still very strong, and the source of the feeling was right in front of him.

"What the hell!?"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and when he was about to leave the group of dead trees, he suddenly saw, from the corner of his eye, a small gray bird about half the size of a baby's hand standing on a dead tree branch only five meters away from him.

This little bird is too small, and its color is almost the same as that of a dead tree. If you don't look carefully, you can't see a trace of it at all.

"Could it be it!?" Yang Fan was stunned. Although the bird was small in size, it was extremely weird, especially the extremely sharp eyes, which had to be guarded against.

In short, he wouldn't go up there foolishly, after all, this was the first creature he saw when he came here.

Think about it carefully, it's better to leave as soon as possible.

But then Yang Fan was dumbfounded, the little bird was like a ghost, he would follow wherever he went, and he didn't see any other actions, anyway, he just followed.

He was a little worried at first, but as time passed, he gradually relaxed his vigilance, and sometimes he took out some Lingmi to feed the birds.

But the bird always kept a certain distance from him.

In this way, one person and one bird walked in this barren land.

Two days later, Yang Fan finally saw people, and there were a lot of them, about 300 people, including the five Liu Yang.

At the same time, someone in the crowd saw Yang Fan, more precisely, Chen Ergou.

"Ergou, here!"

Yang Fan smacked his lips, and when he complained about the name in his heart, he turned his head and glanced back, only to see that the little bird that had followed him for two whole days disappeared.

"Let's go!?" He smacked his lips and thought for a while, then walked towards the disciple of the Spirit Bird Sect who he was waving.

"Ergou, didn't I tell you that if you eat too much red yin fruit, you will have diarrhea? Why don't you listen, it's okay now, by the way, look, this is my life beast!" As the disciple spoke, He stretched out his hand and drew a summoning barrier in the void, and in the next second, a bird with flames all over his body came out of the barrier.

Yang Fan looked at this so-called Life Beast curiously. He had to say that it looked really good, but its size was a bit unsatisfactory, only about the size of an adult's palm.

"How about it? Domineering, I have already named it, General Fire."

"Not bad, with this name, the domineering side leaks, and it matches your temperament very well!" Yang Fan praised with a thumbs up.

"Ergou, where's yours?" At this moment, the monk suddenly asked.

"I..." Yang Fan thought of the little gray bird, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a man not far from them summoning his life beast.

I saw that it was a golden bird with a body of golden light, which was particularly eye-catching, and it was about three meters long. It was majestic and very domineering.

"Wow, it's actually a golden eagle!"

A monk sucked in his breath and opened his mouth in shock.

In short, all eyes were attracted by the golden eagle.

jealous……

The monk beside Yang Fan, taking advantage of others not paying attention, hastily put away his fire general in embarrassment.

At this time, six long rainbows suddenly appeared in the sky, and they landed in front of everyone in an instant.

These are the six elders of the Spirit Bird Sect, and Yuan Yang is among them.

"Everyone gather, those with life-beasts and those without life-beasts stand in one team!"

　Running in the sunset, that is my lost youth...

　　"Corpse of Immortals"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)