The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Kunpeng is one of the best existences among the prehistoric birds, and under the rapid flight, thousands of miles are just one step away.

But it is impossible to catch up with Baojian and Tongtian.

After chasing for a long time, the farther and farther it chased, it seemed to have lost confidence and took off slowly.

Standing on Kunpeng's back, Yang Li could only feel the clouds passing by at high speed, but he didn't know that the speed had slowed down.

"That Tongtian lied to me, where did it fly?"

He hated in his heart, felt that he was too naive, and felt that he must be careful in the future, this liar in the wild is really hateful.

Just as he was thinking like this, there was a blurry shadow flying in the distant sky. Yang Li's eyes lit up, thinking he was catching up, he urged Kunpeng to hurry up and catch up with the black shadow.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was not Tongtian, but a huge bird with a snow-white body, only the head, neck, wingtips, and two feet were black, and it was flying in the clouds and mist.

Combining with the bright red above its head, Yang Li recognized that it was a red-crowned crane.

But it is different from the cranes I have seen in the previous life, this one is not only much bigger, but also has an inexplicable ethereal aura all over it.

Kunpeng glanced at it and recognized it as a fairy bird, but he didn't take it seriously. When he was about to fly by, Yang Li lightly pressed its head, and it immediately slowed down obediently.

"This crane is much more beautiful than Xiao Hui. Judging by its size, it should be able to carry me. Doesn't it look better than riding Xiao Hui?"

The current mount is gray and chubby, not majestic at all.

Yang Liding was very interested, his scorching eyes almost turned into reality, and fell on Bai He.

The crane noticed Yang Li's gaze, looked back, saw the fiery gaze of the visitor, was also startled, and actually opened his mouth to reprimand:

"Where is the cultivator? How rude! Young master, I am the crane in Erxian Mountain. If you see me, why don't you hurry up and salute?"

Talking crane?
It's a crane!

Yang Li hurriedly cupped his hands and said respectfully:

"Don't blame the crane, I'm a mortal in the lower realm, I don't know the real body of the crane, it's my fault."

Immortal Crane saw that Yang Li's attitude was sincere, and he didn't look like a fake. His divine sense swept across his body, and found that he didn't seem to have any mana at all, so he asked:
"Since you are a mortal, what are you doing flying to the sky on a strange bird?"

Who is the strange bird? !

You don't even know Grandpa Kunpeng?
Kunpeng was so angry that his teeth itched, if he hadn't taken into account the saint on his back, he would have swallowed this blind guy in one gulp.

Hearing Xianhe's words, Yang Li thought of the liar Tongtian, and immediately felt that a savior had come, "I was chasing the liar, and that liar was a cultivator of immortals, he lied to me with the sword in his hand and flew away, I came to chase him, and then I ran into Xianhe. "

"Cultivators are also liars? Or ordinary people? Which sect is so unruly?"

The crane was also furious when he heard that, "Are you sure you are flying in this direction? I won't hide it from you, I am a direct disciple of the second master of Xuanmen, the crane under the seat of Daoist Huanglong. , you wait for me, I will go after you now, and help you get back the sword!"

Speaking, the crane soared through the clouds and the fog, and flew far away in the blink of an eye, chasing forward.

Who is the second master of Xuanmen?

Who is real Huanglong?
I feel like a decent cultivator. If I take this opportunity to worship this sect, wouldn't I have hope of cultivating immortals?
Yang Li was overjoyed and followed from afar.

Kunpeng saw that the crane was very arrogant, and planned to show it what it means to be a thousand miles in a blink of an eye, and let it lose its face, but when he heard the name of the second master of Xuanmen, he was shocked and didn't dare to make it public, so he flew slowly and honestly, even so , also closely followed the figure of the crane.

Xuanmen is Taoism.

The second master is Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Sanqing.

The real Huanglong is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals who explain and teach, and he is a teacher and brother with the real Taiyi, Guangchengzi and others.

Ninety-nine percent of the immortal cultivators in the world are split from the Sanqing Taoism. As the mount of the second-generation Daoist Daoist, the crane is considered a master of the seniors. Hearing that there are things that the younger generation deceives ordinary people, he is naturally angry and wants to chase after him. Let's punish him and see which bastard is so short-sighted.

But after flying for a long time, the divine sense swept across the sky and covered the sky, and he didn't meet anyone sneaking away with a sword. The crane was puzzled, stopped, and planned to go back and ask the mortal.

Turning around, I was taken aback, only to find that Yang Lizheng was following not far away.

"It's strange, why didn't I find him when I scanned with my divine sense?"

The crane was puzzled and went to meet Yang Li.

"Why didn't you chase the crane?"

Seeing it stop, Yang Li asked.

"Are you chasing in the wrong direction? I have been flying for so long, and with my speed, it is impossible not to catch up!"

Immortal Crane said proudly, saying this, it suddenly felt even more wrong, logically speaking, its own flying speed was extremely fast, how did the young man catch up with this strange bird that was stepped on by the young man behind?
It carefully looked at Yang Li's mount for a long time, but it didn't feel any strange aura except for hatred.

This is also because of the influence of Tongtian before, Kunpeng felt that the saints who come and go are not ordinary existences, and he is just a mount, so he should be careful not to reveal too much sense of existence, so now he is keeping his breath tight, otherwise it will radiate out. This crane is afraid that it will not be able to fly steadily.

In the final analysis, not to mention the crane, even Daoist Huang Long is not as profound as Kunpeng.

"right?"

Yang Li was also a little dazed. Kunpeng was flying in the sky, and he couldn't recognize the direction. Thinking of this, he cursed himself for being stupid and activated the system.

Swords are always produced by the system, and there is a deep connection between them.

Sure enough, as soon as the creation and performance system was turned on, a strange pull appeared in the dark, and a scene came from Yang Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

Among the countless huge stars, a sword is dragging a person through the deep darkness, it seems that it will not stop flying for tens of millions of years.

Did it fly into space?

Knowing that it was the induction elicited by the sword, Yang Li raised his head to look at the sky.

Outside the prehistoric universe, among the real stars outside the sky, Tong Tian gritted his teeth, his face was unkempt, and he still looked like a saint. At this moment, he still firmly grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, letting the sword fly around.

Suddenly, the sword body stopped in the sky, as if it had noticed something.

Tong Tian was overjoyed, thinking that he was finally recognized by the sword, and when he was about to observe further, the sword flew towards the Great Desolate Continent.

In the prehistoric world, Xianhe saw that Yang Li, a mortal, did not answer him. Holding back his anger, he asked:

"What are you looking up at?"

Through the system, Yang Li sensed that the sword was getting closer, and excitedly said:

"I was looking at the direction the sword was coming from. It turns out that it will come back by itself!"

"Don't worry, let Tongtian fly for a while."