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Yang didn't want to argue about something, the system was so confident, that is, he didn't have to worry about danger.

Looking at this scarred little golden crow, a trace of unorthodox thoughts flashed in Xiao Yang's heart.

"I don't know how the golden crow tastes, whether it's delicious or not."

[Don't even think about it, this is a cash cow]

"You can't think about it!" Xiao Yang could see that this dog system always put the spirit stone first, and this was all a little later.

Skyrim, the twelve immortals of Xuantian Tower, after joining forces to seal the nine golden crows, also returned to the Xuantian Continent.

"Why can't you find the trace of that little golden crow?"

"After all, it is the Golden Crow God Clan, and it is inevitable that there will be some life-saving means."

"Makes sense."

"Don't worry, the origin is about to appear, we won't have a year to run away, and then the Golden Crow God Clan just wants to find us, and we can't find it."

"The sea is wide with fish leaping, and the sky is high for birds to fly."

No one searched for Xiao Jinwu, and these people went straight back to the Xuantian Tower base camp in Zhongzhou.

The twelve immortals of Xuantian Tower only suffered some minor injuries, but it was all worth it, and selling these nine small golden crows to the dragon clan would definitely collect a large number of treasures.

......

The chicken nest of the black chicken, can't go back.

A golden crow is lying on its stomach under the Fuso tree, the suppression of the bloodline, so that the black chicken does not dare to approach, it chooses to build a nest on the plane tree, although it is not a phoenix, but it also has a pair of wings, rounding up to the almost!

Although Xiao Yang tried his best to seal the Jinwuzhen Fire, he still failed to block the pure heat, and the temperature around the Fusang tree was much higher.

"What kind of spirit beast is this? It's such a high temperature, and it will melt a little closer. Ling

Ruyan looked at this golden crow, and a hint of surprise arose in her heart.

She was already in the late stage of refining, and Xiao Yang used the system to help her improve her cultivation, because her cultivation was improved too quickly, she closed her own cultivation to facilitate her adaptation to this powerful cultivation.

I thought that she was a refining power, but in front of this golden crow, she seemed to have become very small again.

"This thing is very strong, right?" She asked Xiao Yang tentatively.

Xiao Yang scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's not as strong as me." "

In order to achieve the joy of refining the void, the cultivation was washed away, well, the power of refining the void is gone, and I have become a rookie chicken for refining the void again.

"Hehe Master, come and hit the hot pot together."

With the idea that it cannot be wasted, Xiao Yang set up a pot on the spot, and when he was idle and bored, he used this golden wuzhen fire to make a hot pot for barbecue.

Can't let you live in vain, right? It's a bit of rent.

Hearing that there was food, Ling Ruyan threw away the little troubles just now, and the heavens and the earth were the biggest eaters.

"What's delicious?"

"There are many delicious things, tripe, konjac, shrimp balls, beef balls..."

are all prepared with the help of Luo Qianxian, saying that there is a little chef lady is really good, there is something to cook the lady, it's okay... Fishing if nothing happens.

"I had a dream." Ling Ruyan ate her mouth full of oil, her mouth was bulging, and her speech was a little unfavorable, and she could barely hear what was said.

"Oh, let's hear it?"

"It's that I found that my cultivation is getting farther and farther away from you, and in the end I can only be a mascot pendant."

Speaking of this, she was a little depressed, and it was also a worry that her disciples were too strong.

"Do you think I'm a useless master? Such as waste and the like.

Xiao Yang had a serious look, and he said seriously: "Anyway, someone has to eat and wait for death, why can't that person be you?"

Ling Ruyan glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "You are always so unpursued, but your cultivation is so high!"

"Hehe, waste is good, only waste will rise against the sky, how inspirational."

I'm different, the whole person's life is like a salted fish, the task of cultivation is only to earn spirit stones, and there is no pleasure in upgrading....

It may also be too fast to feel it.

This immortal, cultivated like a civil servant, can see the end at a glance.

Clock in every day to work to earn spirit stones, krypton spirit stone practice, stabilize development, the end of the practice he can already see, isn't it invincible in the world? There really isn't any wave.

I really envy the protagonists of those waste firewood streams, the practice has experienced ups and downs, you will encounter opportunities when you go out, fight wits and courage with mentally retarded villains, slap a villain in the face, think about it.

"My little brain is not suitable for thinking about problems, just if you are comforting me." She chuckled.

Ling Ruyan is occasionally sad, often happy, and every day is big-hearted, every day will throw away yesterday's troubles, live very happily, this is also Xiao Yang's special favorite point of this master, get along very happily!

The two ate and drank, anyway, there was no ethereal dust that a cultivator should have, only calm and elegant, perhaps the common is the great elegance.

The aroma of food wafted in the Sect Master's Mansion, and even the unconscious Jin Crow sniffed his nose.

This little golden crow has tenacious vitality, perhaps with the help of the Fuso tree, it only lay under the tree for two months before waking up.

He opened his tired eyes and looked at everything around him in confusion, where am I, am I not fighting with a group of Terran cultivators?

What about the brothers?

However, when he saw the Fuso tree beside him, his brain fell into ecstasy, "This is the Fuso tree!"

"Did you save me?"

He thought that the Fusang tree had rescued him, and his eyes looked at the Fusang tree reverently, and there was unstoppable excitement in his voice.

Hearing Xiao Jinwu's voice, Xiao Yang put away the hot pot, pulled Ling Ruyan to the side, he is also a divine beast, can't he be used as firewood, don't want face?

Ling Ruyan's eyes blinked, and she looked at the firebird curiously.

"The skill of this tree is not so big, I don't know if there will be any in the future." Xiao Yang said.

Xiao Jinwu woke up from ecstasy, and he didn't notice anyone next to him, which showed the attraction of the Fuso tree.

He looked at Xiao Yang with guarded eyes, putting on a fighting posture, and by the way, he wanted to emit some golden Wuzhen fire.

But he can only boil a few small flames from his eyes, boiling water should be enough, fighting should not work.

"How is my mana sealed!" He said in disbelief, "Is it a good thing you did?" "

Wuji saw that Xiao Jinwu woke up, his temper was quite big, and he didn't see that he had been beaten severely, but the coercion on his bloodline still made his soul tremble.

"I saved you, that's how you treat your lifesaver?" Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"The attitude is correct, I haven't eaten golden crow meat yet!" His tone turned cold, and his eyes looked at Xiao Jinwu sharply.

"Eat golden crow?"

Xiao Jinwu's body couldn't stop trembling, and his father said every day that people outside liked to eat Jinwu meat, originally thought it was scared of him, but it turned out to be true.

"Don't, don't eat me, I'm only eight hundred years old, old and decaying, rough flesh, not only that, I often wet the bed and haven't bathed for three hundred years..."

As I said it, I was about to cry.

He now has no chicken power, but isn't he a lamb to be slaughtered?

Ling Ruyan smiled as she watched, and she whispered: "I feel that you are bullying children."

Xiao Yang didn't expect that if he remembered correctly, when he fought in the sky before, he was the fiercest.

Eh, two birds?

"Just kidding, if you want to eat it, I will roast you a long time ago." Xiao Yang tried to calm down, but Ling Ruyan's words made him seem to be really bullying children.

After equal and friendly exchanges, Xiao Yang finally communicated with this little Jinwu, but he still did not lift the prohibition on him, afraid that one would not get it right and burn it down.