Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 430: Ancient Fowl

"Uh……"

Although the little white bird did not speak, the extremely human expressions and actions have explained everything.

Cheng Feng also understood, and then suddenly laughed: "Little point, it turns out that you are playing the idea of ​​the Zijin banner!"

"But with your little arms and calves, even if I give you the Zijin banner, can you take it?"

Cheng Feng obviously did not believe what Little White Bird said.

You know, this big purple flag was pulled from the top of the tomb of the Emperor.

If we say that the owner of the Zijin Daqi, I am afraid there is only the Heavenly Burial Emperor, or the descendants of the Heavenly Burial Emperor.

But little white bird, obviously neither is.

This little white bird was so clever that he actually heard the meaning in Cheng Feng's words.

At this moment, howl was angry.

In the snoring, the little white bird began to make constant gestures, and there were a lot of action expressions in between.

During the journey, Cheng Feng watched the performance of Little White Bird with great interest.

After reading it, I actually understood it.

This "performance" of the little white bird probably means that the Zijin banner is the colored giant bird that was pulled from the tomb of the burial of the emperor.

The color giant bird is the grandfather of the little white bird, and the little white bird is naturally the owner of the Zijin banner!

"You're not small, you're not big, and you're not a liar."

Cheng Feng shook his head and smiled: "You are only so big, and that colored giant bird is at least a few kilometers away. Do you think you will be a grandson of others?"

"Furthermore, the color of the giant bird whole body paint, but your body is white, you want to lie, please make it look like it!"

Cheng Feng was amused by the little white bird and felt that the little white bird was a big ghost.

喳喳 ～～ 喳喳 ～～

Seeing that Cheng Feng didn't believe in himself, the little white bird was very angry and justified himself.

Cheng Feng was annoyed by the little white bird, so he said: "You said that the color giant bird is your grandpa, then, please prove it."

After hearing that, the little white bird thought for a moment, and his two wings were like hands, and he took a small cloth bag hanging around his neck flexibly.

Then he opened the small cloth bag, the small head reached into the cloth bag, and began to look up.

"This little guy is still alive." Cheng Feng shook his head and smiled.

The little white bird ’s little cloth bag is about the size of a palm, but even if it is ten times bigger, what can it contain?

However, just when Cheng Feng thought so, the little white bird's head had protruded out of the cloth bag, and at the same time, there was a colored thing in the little mouth.

And with the little white bird slowly pulling out the color thing from the small cloth bag.

During the standing time, a feather that was more than ten meters long and covered with paint, like iron forging, appeared in front of Cheng Feng.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng was shocked.

"This little bit, isn't it really related to that giant bird?"

After a while, Cheng Feng was surprised.

This colored feather exuded an extremely arrogant breath, like a big Yue, which made Cheng Feng feel extremely depressed and his breathing was not quite smooth.

With this kind of power, it proves that this color feather is extraordinary, and 10% of it comes from color giant birds.

"Cheng Feng, the color giant bird who had previously forced the grave to the grave of the emperor, if I read it correctly, it is the ancient‘ 曜 ’.”

Nalan's eternal voice sounded: "This colored feather is indeed the feather of a fowl."

"But this little white bird has nothing to do with bloodthirsty birds."

"Because the blood of the two is completely different."

"Ancient fierce bird of prey?"

After hearing the words, Cheng Feng said suddenly: "I just felt that this little white bird was lying. It cannot be the descendant of the color giant bird. Sure enough, I guessed it."

"But ... Since the little white bird can take out the feathers of a falcon, even if it is not a descendant of the falcon, I am afraid it is very deep."

"You guessed it."

Nalan's eternal life agreed: "This little white bird has an unusual relationship with a fowl."

"Look at the little cloth bag hanging on the neck of the little white bird. It looks inconspicuous, but it is a well-known baby."

"Not long ago, when the fierce falcon swallowed the third wave of babies spewed from the tomb of the Emperor's Tomb, in fact, he used the power of this baby."

"Now, this baby appears on the little white bird ..."

"It can be seen that although the little white bird has no blood relationship with the venomous bird, it is closer than the grandson!"

"So, am I still a thief?"

After listening to the speech, Cheng Feng touched his nose and was speechless for a while.

I didn't expect that I had a lot of hardships, and the Zijin banner carried from the core area of ​​the Tianfu Mountain Range already had a master.

However, the so-called master of Little White Bird is extremely reluctant.

Because it is logical that there is only one owner of the Zijin Daqi, that is, the Heavenly Burial Emperor, and his descendants.

Even the venomous birds of prey are just robbing others of their stuff.

How to be the owner of the Zijin banner?

Since the bad birds are not counted, the little white birds are even less counted!

Besides, if Cheng Feng did not carry the Zijin Banner from the core area of ​​the Tianfu Mountain Range, the Zijin Banner would have been taken away by the Underlord Zengbai Weng Qianbai.

If the owner of a Zijin banner is to be forced, Cheng Feng is the most qualified.

Therefore, when the little white bird took out the feathers of the fierce bird, he looked proudly at Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng has calmed down and said to the little white bird: "Little boy, although the Zijin banner was pulled by your grandfather from the tomb of the Heavenly Burial Emperor, but since it was later lost, it is not its thing. . "

"Now that I have picked up the Zijin banner, it belongs to me."

"As for you, go back quickly, so as not to worry your grandpa!"

Having said that, Cheng Feng kept walking, glanced at the marching map of martial arts, and continued to run wildly.

喳喳 ～～ 喳喳 ～～

Originally thought that he took out his grandfather's feathers, and that thief in clothes would have nothing to say, and would return the Zijin banner to himself.

But I never thought that the thief was so 'shameless' that he didn't mean anything to himself.

This made the little white bird extremely angry, followed Cheng Feng, and scolded the accusations.

In this regard, Cheng Feng completely ignored, only if he did not hear.

When the little white bird gets tired, it will naturally leave.

In this way, in the snoring of the little white bird, Cheng Feng ran out hundreds of miles.

Om ~~~

When Cheng Feng crossed a cliff, a bison-sized copper hammer suddenly rushed from one side of the cliff.

The force was fierce and overbearing, and the whole cliff was shaken by rocks and rocks **.

This is an interceptor, repair is not low, at least it is also broken the fourth realm, and practiced a powerful dragon!

In the face of such interceptors, Cheng Feng dare not neglect.

boom!

He flung up the Zijin banner carried on his shoulder, and as the flagpole of the Zijin banner hit the huge bronze hammer.

Immediately, he put it on the horizon and disappeared! ,