Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 66: Method of Sacrificing Souls
Holiday eve.

The moon is in the sky and the stars are shining brightly.

The peaceful White Feather Eagle Tribe's headquarters became noisy again and became extremely lively.

It turns out that Lu Yao, Bai Yuying and Uncle Fang returned.

Although they had Fang Yang's secret help, they still experienced a lot of fighting and were bathed in blood and fire.

At this moment, the aura of chilling still lingered on their bodies, which was enough to stop the child from crying.

Now, not to mention Bai Yuying has changed a lot, even Fang Xuan has lost his youthfulness and become more calm.

It was only a month of separation, but such a big change had occurred.

Sure enough, as long as you don't die, war can still temper people and transform them quickly.

"Your Majesty, I want to form a group of eagles, at least one hundred in number. I want to make the white-feathered eagle the king of eagles. Maybe I can give the white-feathered eagle a hint of kingly aura!"

Lu Yao's eyes flickered and she was ambitious.

She is tall and slender, and her skin has become much darker, but she is more full of vitality.

Although she still has a special sense of charm, now she is more like a fatally charming rose with thorns, extremely dangerous.

"Brother, can you fight with me? I have reached the first level of advanced realm now. I want to see how far I am from Zhang Ye."

Fang Xuan's eyes were firm, and there were a few scars on his exposed arms.

It is conceivable that Fang Xuan has been fully tempered during these days under the pressure of Uncle Fang Qi.

And Fang Xuan himself has not forgotten what happened that day when he was suppressed by Zhang Ye with one hand.

Every time he thought about it, Fang Xuan would be so depressed that he couldn't sleep all night.

He must find this place back!
"Okay, everything is okay." Fang Yang thought for a moment and agreed to their request casually.

Fang Yang was especially interested in Lu Yao's proposal to form a group of eagles to see if the white-feathered eagles could develop a hint of kingly spirit.

If possible, maybe by becoming the King of One Hundred Beasts, the King of Thousand Beasts and the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, Bai Yuying could skillfully break through the bloodline restrictions and cross the great realm.

Although this is a bit unrealistic, it is still a path after all.

"White Feather Eagle, come here."

"唳唳."

Faced with Fang Yang's call, Bai Yuying, who had always been calm, actually had a trace of nervousness on his face.

In fact, there is no need to be nervous about the white-feathered eagle, because it looks extremely extraordinary right now.

The entire body of the white-feathered eagle is snow-white, and its wings are burning with orange fire from time to time.

Its divine feathers are bright and bursting with flames. Just by looking at it, you can feel how powerful and elegant it is.

At this moment, Fang Yang grabbed the white feathered eagle with one hand and groped up and down with the other hand, conducting a detailed inspection of the white feathered eagle, especially the wings.

When he touched the feathers that were like gold and iron, Fang Yang's eyes lit up.

And when he discovered that even the eagle's claws were as sharp as gold, the light in his eyes became even more obvious.

"Not bad, very good, keep it up." Fang Yang stroked the white feathered eagle's head with satisfaction and then let it go.

"唳, 唳唳!" The white-feathered eagle flapped its wings and circled in the air several times, causing the little frost horse to jump up.

Feeling Bai Yuying's joy, Fang Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He stood alone, watching the white-feathered eagle and the little frost horse playing in the distance, flying and running in the bluestone square.

The moonlight pours down like water, covering the bluestone square with a layer of slowly flowing light, making it dreamlike and picturesque.

Suddenly, a ray of orange fire broke in.

Not long after, a frosty white fire light also joined in.

On the Qingshi Square, there were three more rays of light and mist.

These three rays of light and mist chase each other and entangle, as brilliant as fireworks blooming. "Xiao Shuangma absorbed the vitality into his body and set foot in the field of practice?" Lu Yao's eyes were dull and she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

She still remembered that in order to absorb the vitality into the body, Bai Yuying had to eat many tonic meals and was even forced to sleep to recuperate before he succeeded.

What happened now was that the little frost horse took the initiative to cling to the white feathered eagle and asked the white feathered eagle to play with it.

During this play, the speed of the little frost horse became faster and faster, and a white flame was born under its hooves and spread rapidly.

In other words, the little frost horse didn't do anything, it naturally became a first-order ferocious beast.

"This is the power of blood." Uncle Fang said with emotion.

The ferocious beasts and ferocious beasts will be divided into high and low according to the inherited power in their blood.

And among people, they will also be divided into three, six or nine levels based on their spiritual body, holy body, immortal body and Taoist inheritance.

In such a world, if the dream world does not flourish...that is, if the dream world does not manifest into the real world, it will continue to exist for a long time!

"Bloodline, physique, dreams, inheritance, resources..." Fang Yang looked deeply.

He put one hand behind his back and looked at the little frost horse and the white-feathered eagle in the distance.

Fang Yang is not worried at all about Xiao Shuangma's future achievements.

As for Bai Yuying's breakthrough, Fang Yang knew very well that it would be very difficult to achieve it through Bai Yuying's own efforts alone.

Even if White Feather Eagle barely breaks through the racial limit, it will only become a third-level ferocious beast.

What about the fourth and fifth levels in the future?

You can't rely on hard work every time, that would be a bit unrealistic. After all, this is an extraordinary world!
So Fang Yang thought about it and felt that Bai Yuying's path to growth still had to fall on the [Qi Luck Transformation], that is, the Bai Yuying tribe.

To a certain extent, White Feather Eagle is bound to the White Feather Eagle tribe. It is like the ancestral sacrificial spirits of the Scarlet Flame Demon Kingdom. The stronger the tribe is, the stronger it will be!

The Red Flame Demon Kingdom was created by the legendary Xiyue Demon Emperor.

The Xiyue Demon Emperor is the second ninth-level venerable after the Haori Holy Emperor. He is so stunning that he is the supreme being who has suppressed an entire era!

The method of worshiping spirits is the truly supreme way.

Although the white-feathered eagle is only superficial and has only some similarities, it is still equally impressive.

In front.

The white feathered eagle was also surprised by the transformation of the little frost horse. Just as it hesitated, the little frost horse suddenly surpassed the white feathered eagle like a gust of snow wind.

This situation is too shocking.

Although the white-feathered eagle consciously controls its flying speed, it cannot be surpassed by any ferocious beast that has just absorbed its vitality.

"Huh?" Bai Yuying suddenly felt a sense of boredom in his heart.

At this moment, Bai Yuying recalled Fengxueque and electric python.

White Feather Eagle clearly understands that the Fengxueque and Electric Python are not as good as it in fighting skills, their bodies are not as tempered as it is, and even their ability to endure pain is not as good as it.

But somehow, Fengxueque and Electric Python were able to hold down its head steadily!
But now, the aura exuding from Xiaoshuangma's body is the same as that of Fengxueque and Electric Python.

With a snap sound, the white-feathered eagle stopped holding on and flapped its wings wildly.

In just one moment, the white-feathered eagle surpassed the little frost horse, leaving only a shadow behind for the little frost horse.

But Xiao Shuangma felt that Bai Yuying's mood was not right, and was suddenly frightened to tears.

It burst out at a faster speed, ran towards Fang Yang crying, and crashed into Fang Yang's arms.

Its sudden change made everyone confused about what to do, especially Bai Yuying, who felt that a disaster was coming and had no choice but to return to Fang Yang obediently.

"One is upright but stupid, and the other is super capable but timid and loves to cry..." Fang Yang was silent, just gently stroking the little frost horse and comforting it.

Inexplicably, Fang Yang felt that his future life would not be so peaceful.

(End of this chapter)