Drunk Immortal Gourd

Thinking of this, Qingyang could not help but speed up a bit, and the distance between him and the bag beast in front of him was also shortened little by little, and soon it was ten feet.

At such a close distance, Qingyang could already lock the bag beast's escape route with his divine sense, and even saw the hair of the strange beast in front of him clearly, and even saw the panic expression in his eyes. He was more certain that this was a bag beast worth thousands of spirit stones.

For Qingyang, a distance of ten feet would take at most a few breaths to catch up. At this time, Qingyang could no longer care about anything else. He circulated the true energy in his body as fast as possible, and suddenly stopped his feet. His body flew up directly and pounced on the bag beast in front.

At this moment, an eagle cry suddenly came from the air. Before Qingyang could react, a strong wind rushed straight to his back, and the speed was as fast as that of the living dead before.

Qingyang was shocked. He had not expected that someone would sneak attack him at such a critical moment. He was so fast, but someone could catch up with him. It was obvious that someone had been eyeing him for a long time. This was going to be troublesome. He might lose his life.

In fact, he could not be blamed entirely. The speed of ordinary alcoholic bees varied. Since he had to chase the bag beast with all his strength, he could not let the alcoholic bees follow him. If he lost it, it would be difficult to find it when he turned back. That was why Qingyang put the alcoholic bees away. Without the alcoholic bees to guard him, he focused all his attention on the bag beast. It seemed normal to be sneak attacked.

Qingyang had been cultivating immortals for ten years. His mind had long been trained to be calm in the face of danger. At this time, the bag beast could no longer take care of him. It was too late to make any defense. He could only pounce forward and roll on the ground. His body quickly rolled two or three feet to the side.

Qingyang's reaction was timely. The strong wind just brushed his shoulder and did not hurt him. He rolled several feet away. Feeling that the danger was not a threat to him for the time being, Qingyang stood up from the ground and turned his head to look behind him.

I saw a nimble figure swooping down from the air. After missing Qingyang, he did not slow down and directly grabbed the bag beast in front of him. Then he raised his body, flapped his wings and flew back into the sky, flying away.

At this time, Qingyang could tell clearly that the one who attacked him just now was not a trial disciple, but a second-level monster red-feathered eagle. The strength of the red-feathered eagle is not particularly strong among the monsters of the same level, but it has a strength, that is, it is good at flying and extremely fast, so it can have a great advantage when facing the same-level Qi-refining cultivators.

Red-feathered eagles are not uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation. Some cultivators will catch them as walking spirit beasts, and the Yuling Sect, which is good at raising monsters, has them. However, the red-feathered eagle flies very fast, and it is very difficult to catch one, and it is even more difficult to tame an adult red-feathered eagle.

The red-feathered eagle in front of him is six feet long and has a wingspan of ten feet. It has already exceeded the size of an ordinary second-level monster. If it were not for the suppression of the Chaos Demon Valley's prohibition, it would have advanced long ago.

The original target of the red-feathered eagle was Qingyang, but because Qingyang dodged quickly enough, the red-feathered eagle missed it. It seemed that Qingyang was not easy to deal with, so it took the opportunity to grab the bag beast and ran away.

Seeing that the red-feathered eagle flew farther and farther, Qingyang was immediately furious. He spent so much effort, wasted a gust of wind talisman, and his legs were almost broken. He was about to catch the bag beast and get a thousand spirit stones, but it was intercepted by this red-feathered eagle.

It's really unreasonable. Is it easy to bully when you are a Taoist master? It's okay for other trial disciples to steal my things, but you, a beast, dare to come to the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind? Qingyang was unwilling to give up, so he stamped his feet and chased after the red-feathered eagle again.

The speed of the red-feathered eagle was even faster than that of the bag beast. Qingyang had just chased the bag beast for more than an hour. Not only did he use the Swift Wind Talisman, he also circulated his whole body's true energy to increase his speed to the fastest. His physical strength was slightly overdrawn, and his speed was much lower than before.

But he was unwilling to give up, so he reluctantly followed behind with a breath. Fortunately, the red-feathered eagle flew high. Even if the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, as long as he raised his head, he could see the figure of the red-feathered eagle, so he would not chase in the wrong direction.

Qingyang was falling far behind, and in a blink of an eye, he had followed for dozens of miles. The speed of the red-feathered eagle was more than a little faster than Qingyang. Seeing that the red-feathered eagle was getting farther and farther away from him, Qingyang's true energy was a little weak, and he almost gave up. At this time, the red-feathered eagle suddenly circled in the air and flew towards a small hill below.

Could it be that he had caught up with the red-feathered eagle's nest? This is easy. The monk can escape but the temple cannot. As long as the nest of the red-feathered eagle is blocked, where can he hide?

Thinking of this, Qingyang suddenly regained his spirit. He took out a spiritual stone and held it in his hand to restore his true energy. He identified the direction of the hill and rushed towards it with his true energy.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qingyang came to the edge of the hill. The hill was not very high, only two or three hundred feet, and more than ten miles in radius. There was a high stone peak on the edge of the hill. Qingyang saw with his own eyes that the red-feathered eagle flew to the top of the stone peak.

It seems that this is the nest of the red-feathered eagle. Let's see where you can escape this time! If you dare to steal the things of the Taoist, then your nest will be taken away as well.

Qingyang quickly arrived under the stone peak. He raised his head and looked at it. Qingyang couldn't help but frown. This stone peak is only a few feet thick and dozens of feet high. From a distance, it looks like a stick stuck in the mountain. The surrounding areas are steep and smooth, and there is no way to rely on it.

Qi refining monks cannot fly, so it is very difficult to climb up. But even if he can climb up, Qingyang does not dare to take risks easily, because the red-feathered eagle is on the top of the stone peak. As long as he is alerted and disturbed a little, he will be able to climb up. You might fall down from above.

Qi refining monks are very strong, but falling from a stone peak of dozens of feet is no joke. If you are not careful, you will end up with broken bones and tendons. In a place like Chaos Demon Valley, there are dangers everywhere. If you are seriously injured, it will be difficult to predict what will happen next.

We have to think of a way to lure the red-feathered eagle down. It would be best to deal with him down below. As for how to lure the red-feathered eagle down, we probably have to use the Alcoholic Bee again. It's just that birds are the nemesis of bees, so you have to be careful when attracting them, so as not to steal the chicken but lose the rice. If the alcoholic bee is eaten by the red-feathered eagle, it will be a big loss, but it is impossible not to do this. Qingyang is afraid of delaying the time. After a long time, the bag beast was eaten by the red-feathered eagle. Wouldn't it be like trying to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain?