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Chapter 120 The person who ascended from the lower realm

The changes in the world are dazzling, and the changes in the world are not enough to describe the changes in the current Great Xia.

Nowadays, the whole world has turned upside down. At this moment, Daxia is more than ten times larger. Every state is comparable to the Daxia in the past, and is extremely vast.

The vast mountains tower out from the sky. Among the primitive forests, towering ancient trees seem to point directly to the sky, lurking with unknown mysterious beasts. Occasionally, you can see the great roc that covers the sky and the sun swim in space and then disappear in the sea of ​​clouds.

In Mingyue Villa, Yang Lin suddenly noticed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed towards his room, and seemed to understand and flashed.

Others didn't know what the eldest son had done, but it was not surprising.

Yang Lin saw the golden egg laid by the feathered eagle in the room. At this time, the golden patterns shone brightly again, stunning the eyes. Stripes connected together to form a pattern, which looked very mysterious.

This is the phantom of the divine bird that appeared when the golden egg was born, and this time it is clearer.

It is like a wild geese in front of you, fish scales behind you, neck like snakes, tail like fish, chicken's mouth, colorful feathers on the head, noble, sacred, and not blasphemous.

"It's not small, it seems to be a bit like the legendary phoenix, but there is still something missing." Yang Lin was surprised at the phantom of the sacred sacred bird.

This time the golden egg seems to be incubating, and the movement is quite loud. It has continued to absorb the spiritual energy of dozens of miles, but it still has not broken out.

Now the spiritual energy in the world is more than five times richer, and it continues to continue, and it is still not enough to consume the golden egg.

Isn't spiritual energy enough? This little thing tastes quite a bit. Yang Lin took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones from the purple bead space and placed next to the egg.

A whirlpool forms above the golden egg, directly sucking the spirit stone into powder, which is too domineering.

It's not enough. Yang Lin directly took a thousand low-grade spirit stones this time, which was almost half of his collection, and only Yang Lin would like to give it to him.

You should know that although there are many spirit stones now, they consume a lot. Moreover, the spirit stones now are not as easy to find as they were when the world was revived. All the ones found are low-grade spirit stones with a lot of impurities.

As for the medium-grade spirit stones, Yang Lin didn't have a few, just because he didn't go to search for them specifically. These spirit stones were given to him by his father Yang Sen.

Finally, these thousand low-grade spirit stones met the demand for the golden egg, and the vortex slowly disappeared.

At this moment, a colorful bridge was built in the sky, shining with each other, and countless birds danced gracefully, surrounding Yanglin's house. Are these birds paying tribute to the phoenix?

This scene was seen by people within a radius of hundreds of miles, but compared to the vast land, humans seemed a little scarce.

This kind of vision has not been uncommon since the revival of heaven and earth.

Long time, gold

The egg gradually cracked, cracked from its lines, cracked in an orderly manner, blooming like a lotus.

A furry bird appeared in front of Yang Lin, unlike other newborn birds who had no hair.

It has a pointed mouth, a golden head, a pair of dark small eyes that are extremely agile, and a golden tail raised high. How could it be so small, not much larger than a palm? This egg is at least ten times its size.

The golden bird looked at Yang Lin and felt happy, but Yang Lin was still not as attractive as the eggshell in front of him. The eggshell was bitten and swallowed by the golden bird, and then flew to Yang Lin's head. After a while, there was no movement.

Yang Lin felt it, and was so amused that he fell asleep.

My heart is really big.

The essence of this golden bird's life is far beyond the creatures Yang Lin saw, and the Golden Monkey King is also far inferior to that.

I don't know if it's the descendant of the Phoenix.

Yang Lin took it off his head and pecked Yang Lin's palm in his sleep, with great force.

"Brother, brother, what is your hand?" When Yang Lin came outside the house, he was discovered by the sharp-eyed Yang Xueyun.

The scene of the white bird paying phoenix outside the house attracted her,

"A bird." Yang Lin spread his palms, and a small bird as big as a bowl appeared in Yang Lin's hands. He was covered with golden feathers and a few were pressed on his head. He looked very noble.

"So beautiful." Yang Xueyun reached out and snatched him from Yang Lin's hand, hugged him with both hands, looked left and right, and stretched his eyelids with his fingers.

Yang Lin was still worried that the birds would peck at the snow clouds, but when he thought that Yang Xueyun might be the body of all spirits and was born close to the nature elves, he felt relieved.

As expected, this little bird was no exception. It seemed to be more comfortable in Yang Xueyun's hands than in Yang Lin, and she even changed her posture.

"Brother, where did this come from? It seems to be a divine beast." Yang Xueyun touched the bird's golden feathers and the silver light flowed. In places where others could not see it, Yang Xueyun established a connection with the golden bird. The breath of the two was blended bit by bit, and even the masters and the strong men could not sense it.

Complementary, Yang Lin thought about it, and he guessed that both had changed, just like the harmony of yin and yang, which was beneficial to both sides.

Looking at Yang Xueyun's expression that couldn't let go, I was probably confused.

"What kind of divine beast, isn't it just a little bird?" This scene happened to be seen by the poplars, and he didn't care.

Now he is only eleven years old, and he is just when he likes new things. However, he also has a favored sister, and all the good things are distributed to Yang Xueyun by Yang Lin, so he has always been angry.

“Second brother,

This is really a divine beast. If you don’t believe it, look.” Yang Xueyun actually handed the golden bird to Yang Shu to see.

Yang Shu looked closely and was surprised. This little bird was too noble, especially the feathers on the little head, which were extremely sacred. It would not be really a divine beast.

But the poplar tree quickly denies it, how could there be a divine beast?

"This is not a divine beast, it is born from a strange beast. Xueyun, you are wrong." Yang Shu said confidently.

"Ahhhh." The poplar tree made a pig cry. He was pecked by the golden bird. The golden bird flew to Yang Xueyun's head with a proud look on her head, looking proudly, as if mocking the poplar tree.

You pecked the poplar tree and laughed at him. Yang Lin knew that the golden bird was extremely intelligent and its speed was very fast.

"Okay, stop calling Yangshu, brother will show you." Looking at Yangshu's distorted face, Yang Lin knew that he must be in pain. You must know that Yangshu had practiced the Hunyuan Gong and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Mastery taught to him by Yangshu. Not to mention the combat power, at least his body is strong and strong, and the baptism of the heaven and earth revived, he was still pecked by a bird, which was so painful.

Without any wounds, Yang Lin pressed the meridians of the poplar tree and found a trace of heat running around the poplar tree. He immediately knew that it was the golden bird, but the heat should disappear soon.

In order to relieve the pain of poplars, Yang Lin directly dispels the heat and uses Hunyuan true qi to rotate it around in his body to drive away impurities in the poplars' body, and at the same time repairs some hidden injuries in his body, which are the hidden injuries left during practice.

The higher the martial arts masters practice, the shorter their lifespan. They only overdraw their lives and forcefully break through, leaving behind hidden injuries, and finally burst out in a concentrated manner and died.

Although the spiritual energy in the Tianhuang world is getting stronger and stronger, and some old problems of warriors will automatically disappear, Yang Lin knew that the Yangshu's body was damaged and repaired it as soon as possible.

After the poplar tree was better, it slipped far away because the bird was so terrible that it was just pecked and it was so painful.

Yang Xueyun was still wondering if it hurts so much after being pecked, and the bird was still pecking her fingers.

"Brother, what's its name?"

"It doesn't have a name yet. It was just born today and it was hatched last time that the golden egg was. Give it a name."

"I've just been born, brother, why don't you call him Xiao Jin?" Yang Xueyun looked at the golden feathers and immediately said a name, then shook her head and said, "No, there is Xiao Jin already, Xiao Huang. Brother, are you okay?"

"You can name whatever you want." Yang Lin doesn't care, anyway, the name is just a code name.
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