Under the moonlight, in the courtyard.

One man and one bird, looking at each other.

Li Zhengjing never expected that the so-called distinguished guest was actually a white bird!

Just as he met the white bird's eyes, he was about to speak, and suddenly his internal energy surged!

Then a wisp of internal energy was transmitted into the eyes and introduced into the golden pages!

And the words on the golden pages have changed throughout the text!

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White phoenix divine bird!

Age: eight years and thirty-two days.

Cultivation: The third level of bloodline awakening (upper level of internal energy realm)

Identity: The grandson of the mountain-protecting sacred bird of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, "Baixiao Venerable".

Race: The blood of the phoenix bird is born with fire, and has a prosperous fortune. It is known as the incarnation of auspiciousness! Cooking and eating it will prolong life!

Fortune: Due to greed for alcohol, the Five Elements Creation Tree was lost and punished by senior officials of the Immortal Sect. It was originally scheduled to be thrown into the forbidden landmine hell in three days and be punished for ten years!

Because his cultivation is still shallow and his racial bloodline has not yet been fully awakened, he will definitely die without life if he is committed to the forbidden landmine hell!

Therefore, "Bai Xiao Venerable" secretly replaced the pillar, replaced himself in the forbidden landmine hell, secretly released his grandson, and entrusted it to Gao Changhe, the elder of the inner gate!

After that, with the help of the inner disciple Li Zhengjing, he secretly left the Immortal Sect Mountain Gate and went to Qiling Mansion to find the Guigu Spirit Official, change it and redefine its identity!

"Is this white bird...Is it because of me that I have fallen to this state?"

Li Zhengjing couldn't help but tie the sack that covered the Five Elements Creation Tree a little tightened.

No wonder Elder Gao said that this was a distinguished guest. It turned out that the grandfather of the white bird was the mountain-protecting god "Venerable Bai Xiao"!

From this point of view, Venerable Bai Xiao was willing to be punished for this grandson for ten years, and he must be extremely favored.

Just as he was thinking about this, he was suddenly stunned and thought to himself: "How did I see its origin?"

He looked at the golden pages again, but the whole article had already changed back to the content about himself!

I felt a little moved in my heart, and after testing it, I vaguely understood something.

"You can see the other person's background by consuming your own internal energy?"

"Yes! The internal energy I cultivated is also within the category of spiritual energy!"

"In this way, I may not have to use the spirit stone to reveal the contents of the golden book page?"

At this moment, Li Zhengjing was quite excited, but thought of something and said to himself: "Elder Gao came here just now, why can't I see through his details?"

Just as Li Zhengjing was thinking a lot, he could hear the tender voice sound again.

"You have never seen a talking bird before. Are you scared by the bird master?"

The white bird laughed out loud, and as he smiled, he thought of sad things again, and immediately fell down and asked, "Do you have any wine?"

Li Zhengjing responded, nodded, and said, "Some."

The wine sent by the fake drug dealer last time was still left. After the mailing disciple packed it up in the outer courtyard, he also brought it to him.

"I have grown up so old and have not left the Immortal Sect. I will leave the mountain tomorrow. I feel so sad in my heart."

The Bailuan Divine Bird raised his head slightly, revealing a sad feeling, and said, "Take out the wine and let the bird drank it with wine..."

Li Zhengjing took out the wine and opened the cover, and the wine smelled so good.

"Good wine!"

The Bailuan Divine Bird sniffed it and admired it. Then he lowered his head and said lowly: "The taste of this wine is very similar to the wines I missed last time."

It’s not just similar, it’s the same batch of wine at all!

However, Li Zhengjing also knew that this type of wine was not uncommon in the town restaurants at the foot of the mountain, so he took out the wine to give the white bird a good drink.

The white bird was so happy that she invited Li Zhengjing to drink together.

After drinking a few cups, the white bird cried and howled endlessly, and was extremely desolate.

"I had such a drink last time, and I had to make a big deal... I don't know which bastard who killed Qiandao was cheating on me..."

"If I teach me who he is, I must take him off, hang him up and beat him, and peck him from head to toe!"

"That bastard who is so dark must have a crooked mouth and slanted eyes. When the bird catches him... drink twelve jars of wine first, and then pee him to death!"

The white bird cursed and indignant. After a moment, he thought of something and whispered: "I am a study bird, and I can't speak so dirty, I'm just looking down on me!"

It thought again: "When the moon is bright and I drink and have fun, I have to write a poem to let him know that the Niao Lord is not a vulgar person, but a person with great literary talent!"

It was about to speak, but when Li Zhengjing, who was also drinking, spoke up loudly and shouted loudly: "Bow destroys the Nanshan Tiger, and holds the Taihang Zi..."

He drew his sword out of the sheath and used the Five Thunder Broken Yue Sword, which was full of joy and poured out all the depression in his heart recently!

"Wine after drinking, play the sword with three cups. Killing people is like cutting grass, and playing Meng travels together..."

"He is better than mine?"

The white bird was shocked and couldn't believe it.

At this time, Li Zhengjing put his knife in the sheath and looked cool, and then returned to the wine table.

Bai Bird was silent for a while before sighing: "Bird thought that in this world, there are only a handful of people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me in terms of literary talent. I didn't expect that you have such talent and knowledge, and you are no longer inferior to me."

Li Zhengjing looked complicated and said to himself: "You want to be better than Li Bai's literary talent? This bird has a small head, and her skin is probably thicker than mine!"

The white bird waved its wings, but stopped talking, drank a few more drinks before saying, "You are so literary. Before, Master Bird looked down on you, but you just read it wrongly. Master Bird is with you tomorrow, and his name is not a 'shot'!"

"Dare you dare to ask for the name of the emperor?" Li Zhengjing asked immediately.

"The name of Bird Master has a great origin and has profound meanings."

"On the day I was born, the leader of the Yuhua Immortal Sect returned to kill the demons and regained the lost Taoist map of this sect for thousands of years."

"On the day I hatch, it is the day when the head of the sect went into seclusion to comprehend the Eight Scenery Immortals' Path, and achieved success and came out of seclusion."

"That day, my grandfather was ordered to hang the Eight Scenery Immortals' corridor on the wall on the top floor of the library. He returned to his nest and heard that I broke out from the shell."

"He remembered that on the Eight Scenery Fairy Path, there was a bright moon in the sky, and the fairy courtyard appeared in the sky, transforming the eight major scenery, each with one floor, with endless mystery and in line with my destiny, so he named me..."

Its eyes were filled with pride, but it deliberately paused.

"Bai Jinglou? Baixian Painting?" Li Zhengjing couldn't help but ask.

"White hanging wall." The white bird said proudly.

"..." Li Zhengjing fell silent, and after a moment of appreciation, "Good name, Venerable Bai Xiao is indeed very literary!"

"That's natural. His literary talent is the best in the world, and I am the second in the world, so you can barely rank third."

After saying that, the Hangbird took another sip of wine and said in a muffled voice: "The dew is heavy late at night, and the wine is cold..."

After it finished speaking, it suddenly opened its mouth and saw a fire spit out of its mouth and hovering around the wine jar!

Li Zhengjing, who was about to go to warm up, was shocked all over. Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was filled with storms.

"Isn't this wall-mounted bird an internal energy level?"

"How can the internal energy level have such skills?"

"No wonder Elder Gao said it can be used as a talisman for me to go down the mountain!"

Li Zhengjing's eyes changed and his breathing was slightly stagnant, "But how did it do it?"

The hanging bird closed its beak, and the fire disappeared. It drank another sip of wine and said with satisfaction: "This wine is not cold anymore."

Li Zhengjing seemed more and more enthusiastic, so he went to get another jar of wine and drank it with it.

After drinking for three or five more times, Li Zhengjing asked about the flame just now.

"You said this fire?"

The Hang Wall Bird said drunkenly: "This is a natural magical power, born with you, you can't learn it! It's like I was born with wings and will fly when I grow up, but you humans can't learn it..."

It opened its mouth again, spit out twice before saying, "But when you have reached the realm of 'true Qi' and opened the acupoints, you can practice Taoism and bring out the true Qi in your body along the acupoints. You have all kinds of magical wonders, and it is no less than my magical power!"

When it comes to this, it is inevitable that it is even more proud. After all, with its "internal energy" realm, it has the ability to compare with the "true energy" realm!

So it drank a few more sips of wine, then fell head-on and got drunk completely.

Li Zhengjing sat on the table and was silent for a moment.

"Taoism?"

"Although I have not learned Taoism, I have refined the sword energy of the Great Yan Cave Xu Wanhua!"

"Although I have not entered the realm of true qi, I still have all my orifices, but... I am born from the mouth and nose, the throat, the chest and abdomen, and I am born from the self-tuning!"

"If I follow this bird, using the Dayan Cave Xu Wanhua Sword Qi as the Taoist technique and the 'kou' as the acupoint, can I use the power of the 'Tao Technique'?"

He was eager to try it out, and then looked at the fortune of the golden pages, but there was no change. He knew that this time he tried the method and would not hurt his life, so he felt more confident.

He stood up, took a deep breath, used his skills, condensed the sword energy, and accumulated it in his dantian!
To be continued...