Chapter 926 Temporarily Collecting the Black Crows
After the sales team walked away, An Qingli continued to fight fiercely with the black crows in the Golden Fairyland.
But in an instant, An Qingli raised the corners of his lips, as if he was a different person, and unexpectedly put his hands together, pinching the black crow's sharp beak with one hand, and grabbing the black crow's paws with the other hand, and several times in succession.
Teleported and ran away.
The crows were shocked!
Yelling indiscriminately.
How could this be?
It was clear that their king had the upper hand just now, so how could he suddenly be manipulated by the opponent like a chicken and then disappear?
The crows are in chaos, and the crows are leaderless.
An Qingli, who had teleported away, was under a big tree and tightly held the old crow's neck, making it difficult for him to call out.
"It's not just a good bird." An Qingli's five fingers were like irons. He squeezed the slender bird's neck. He added a little more strength to his hand and said in a deep voice, "You brought the entire tribe to rob me, and you still touch my people. I'm going to die."
Make a master-servant contract and choose one yourself."
Lao Ya, who was pinched to the point of dying, was the weakest among the monsters. How could he compare with the strong humans in the same realm?
I definitely don’t want to die, so I have no choice but to take the initiative to force out a drop of my hard work.
An Qingli pinched the tip of his finger, flicked his finger, and a small drop of blood popped out, which merged with the crow's blood, and then silently recited the incantation to form a contract.
The oath of master and servant was fulfilled. An Qingli sensed the involvement and finally let go.
As soon as the old crow was freed, as if he had been granted amnesty, he immediately flapped his wings, trying to get away from this evil god who was deliberately pretending to be weak.
"Let's go?" An Qingli raised his eyebrows, and with a thought in his mind, the black crow, who was eager to escape, fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
The black crow screamed twice in unbearable pain. Firstly, it was pain in the skin, muscles and bones, and secondly, it was heartache.
It was a king who went out hunting, but suddenly met with misfortune and became a slave of the human race.
An Qingli didn't move and just said: "Come here."
The voice was very light, but it carried irresistible power.
That is the power of the master-servant contract. The slave is absolutely obedient to the master. If the master dies, the slave will follow. If the master thinks, the slave will die immediately.
The black crow was severely injured both physically and mentally. It flapped its wings, staggered and rolled to the foot of An Qingli.
"What's your name?" An Qingli asked with a low eyebrow.
The black crow in the Golden Fairyland spoke human words: "The Black Crow King."
"You don't need to call me this name anymore." An Qingli thought for a moment and said, "From now on, you can just call me An Xiaoniao."
But why does An Xiaoniao feel a little inexplicably familiar? An Qingli didn't remember the reason for the moment.
"An Xiaoniao doesn't sound very nice." The black crow raised one wing to cover the bird's head, revealing its two mung bean-sized eyes, and said timidly and tentatively, "Master... Master, it seems to be called An Xiaoya."
It sounds better."
"An Xiaoya, just An Xiaoya, it's just a name." An Qingli said again, "Have you awakened any magical powers?"
The black crow trembled with fear and said: "Go back... back to the master, not yet."
An Qingli glanced at it and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't have it. As long as you are obedient, I won't embarrass you."
The black crow trembled and replied: "It's...master."
An Qingli raised his arm and signaled with his eyes.
The black crow's heart fluttered, its life was in the opponent's hands. If it dared not to obey, it immediately flapped its wings and flew to An Qingli's arm.
An Qingli stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Black Crow's paws.
The black crow was frightened again, and said in great horror: "Master... Master, what are you going to do?!"
Is it because it has no magical powers and is just an ordinary black crow that you plan to kill it?!
The black crow flapped its wings and struggled violently in An Qingli's hands: "Master... Master, spare your life!"
An Qingli said lightly: "Ding."
The next moment, the flapping black crow opened its teeth and claws, and was frozen in mid-air like a sculpture.
An Qingli held a bird's claw and actively ran the Rejuvenation Technique. The cooling and healing power of the immortal energy flowed into the black crow's body.
Originally, elixirs could also be used to heal wounds, but the cost of the elixirs was not as useful as the Rejuvenation Technique.
In the Mustard Seed Space, little Jin Tan waved his golden feather fan and smiled. Their green fence was amazing, and they were already very skilled at raising grass and animals.
However, it learned of Qingli's plan to keep the black crow for a while, and had no intention of keeping the black crow by its side for a long time.
An Qingli used "The Art of Rejuvenation of All Things", which not only healed the external and internal injuries of Black Crow, but also made the Black Crow feel full of energy after recovery.
The black crow's little heart was beating so fast again, and its little eyes were shining brightly. Could it be that it was getting lucky when it went out?
To actually follow such a promising human race was a blessing in disguise!
An Qingli said "Relieve", and the immobilizing curse on the black crow was removed, and he was free again.
"What are your orders, Master?"
Before An Qingli could say anything, the black crow seemed to have changed into a different bird and took the initiative to inquire diligently.
A few birds in the mustard space felt that the black crow suddenly looked like a waiter in a shop.
An Qingli glanced at the black crow, satisfied that it knew the current affairs, raised his lips and said: "How to enter the secret realm of sheep's intestines?"
Black Crow, who had lived for many years, was stunned. He didn't expect this. After thinking about it, he said: "It's not easy to enter. Only those big demon kings are qualified to enter."
"Huh?" An Qingli said thoughtfully, "Then why could Prince Consort An, who had not yet become Prince Consort Ten Thousands of Years ago, enter?"
Black Crow said: "He failed to enter. I saw it with my own eyes back then. He turned into a Bi Fang bird. Just as he was about to enter, he was caught and caught. If Princess Kunpeng's Kunpeng eyes weren't so powerful, she wouldn't have been able to see through his true nature.
I like him very much, how could he survive to this day and become a high-ranking prince-in-law?"
"In this case, it is better to cross the border and go to the secret realm of the Demon Kingdom, be caught, and pay off the debt with your body." An Qingli thought about it in his mind, and then asked aloud, "He was caught ten thousand years ago, how did he recover?
Qian Empire, how could he be canonized and sent to Qian Empire for marriage?"
"He didn't come back to the Qian Empire at all!" Black Crow, who was a witness, said with a bit of sarcasm, "When he was arrested, the Qian Empire immediately sent envoys to negotiate with important people from our Holy Demon Kingdom. The Qian Empire is still quite impressive.
Zhongna'an Prince Consort."
When Black Crow said this, he suddenly remembered that his new master was also named An, so he continued with a bit of respect: "It's a pity that Princess Kunpeng refused to give it, and a big war broke out, and in the end everything was cooked.
It’s too late to do anything. So on the empire’s side, we had to give him a name and a share, and promoted the identity of the male immortal named An, so that the male immortal named An could legitimately become the prince-in-law.”
"Is this what happened?"
However, the ancestor did not stay in the fairy palace, but went to the secret realm of the demon kingdom, which is also a bit suspicious.
An Qingli frowned and thought about it carefully. In this case, the Qian Empire had nothing to do with its ancestors, but why the rumors she heard in the Qian Empire were not like this.