Eagle's Nest Mountain is located in the northwest of Qushang Swamp. It does not refer to one peak, but a dozen peaks connected together, collectively called Eagle's Nest Mountain.
On the second day, the thirty monks who accepted the mission did not go together, but rushed to Eagle's Nest Mountain on their own.
Mo Qianli looked enviously at Liu Qinghuan riding on the enlarged little horned beast: "Brother Liu, would you like me to sit down too?"
Liu Qinghuan naturally would not agree and pushed Mo Qianli away who was approaching.
Chu Yi flapped its wings and shuttled happily and quickly through the trees. Although it had not yet reached the second level, its speed was already comparable to a low-grade flying spiritual weapon, and it was more flexible than a spiritual weapon. With Liu Qinghuan's thought, it knew where to go.
Where to fly.
Liu Qinghuan asked Chu Yi to come out because he wanted to practice cooperation with it in order to cope with the upcoming battle.
Since Chu Yi is willing to follow him usually, this time is a good opportunity.
The dragon-horned eagle is an aerial monster, and it will inevitably be chased by the sky. Regardless of whether it is using the Void Wind Control Technique or flying swords, although the consumption of spiritual power is not much, if it is a long-term battle, it will add up to a lot.
Already.
The two of them hurried on the road unhurriedly, and even killed the evil beasts when they encountered them on the road. They arrived near the Eagle's Nest Mountain within the ten days agreed upon, and found the magic beast that everyone had hidden in the forest.
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At this time, except for them, everyone else had arrived. Seeing Liu Qinghuan and Mo Qianli arriving so late, several people had a trace of ridicule on their faces, but they ignored them.
"Do you two fellow Taoists need to adjust your breathing?" Yu Wenqing, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, asked.
Mo Qianli looked around, laughed and said, "Okay!"
Yu Wenqing originally just said it casually, but he didn't know that this person was so shameless and ran away as soon as he was told.
"No need." Liu Qinghuan gave Mo Qianli a slap in the face. They wandered along without any need to adjust their breath.
Yu Wenqing nodded, then clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and said, "Okay, everyone is here, let's proceed as planned."
Their plan was to divide them into groups, and assign one person from each group to lure out a small number of dragon-horned eagles and surround and kill them. When the eagles discovered something was wrong, they would reunite and kill them.
The grouping was naturally done by oneself, but due to the late arrival of Liu and Mo, no one wanted to be in the same group with them.
Mo Qianli muttered disdainfully: "I can't see Mount Tai. I've never killed hundreds of Green Wood Demon Monkeys alone. How many Dragon Horned Eagles should I be afraid of?"
Liu Qinghuan looked through the magic circle at the dragon-horned eagle flying across the sky from time to time.
There are many flying monsters in Qushang Swamp. They dominate the air. Once they find someone flying in the air, they will quickly surround them. The dragon-horned eagle is not the most powerful among them, but it is also extremely difficult to deal with. They are fierce and alert.
, supporting each other with the cry of eagles, occupying a large area of nearby airspace.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly said to Mo Qianli: "Actually, we don't need to go to the Eagle's Nest Mountain to lure us. We can just wait outside and kill the flying horned eagles first. This way, it will be less likely to attract the attention of the horned eagles in the mountains."
The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it fell on the ears of many people in this protective circle.
Some people sneered after hearing this, and called their friends out of the magic circle, heading all the way to the Eagle's Nest Mountain. Others thought about it and thought it was feasible.
"Fellow Taoist is right." A male cultivator with a round face came over, cupped his hands and said, "I am dismounting from my horse to pursue you. I come from the Pingzhou family. This is my brother Zhang Sirui."
He pointed at another male monk who was following behind him and said, "We brothers would like to team up with two fellow Taoists. Is it possible?"
"Okay!" Mo Qianli responded quickly. He was not a fool. It would be better if there were more people, and bragging could not be eaten.
Liu Qinghuan had no objection. After a brief acquaintance, the four of them began to observe around Eagle's Nest Mountain, and finally chose a hilltop where dragon-horned eagles often flew over.
This place is separated from Eagle's Nest Mountain by two peaks, and they chose the back side of the mountain, completely blocking the view from Eagle's Nest Mountain.
Liu Qinghuan and his two brothers hid in the forest, while Mo Qianli volunteered and stopped in mid-air.
Three dragon-horned eagles came around from the other side of the mountain, and their sharp eagle eyes immediately locked on Mo Qianli. Two of these three were first-level high-grade, and one was second-level low-grade.
Mo Qianli smiled and was about to cast a spell to provoke them, but he saw the second-level dragon-horned eagle flap its wings, several wind blades whizzing through the air, and the other two also pounced quickly.
Mo Qianli was startled, and he dodged the wind blade with a few moves. A gorgeous golden long sword flew out of his sleeves, bringing out a piece of sword energy and slashing away. He struck a dragon-horned eagle that was flying close.
Split into two halves, and then stopped fighting and fell rapidly.
The dripping eagle blood was spilled, and its feathers were flying. The second-order dragon-horned eagle let out a short eagle call, retracted its wings, and a black light flashed from its hook-like eagle beak, and it swooped down after chasing Mo Qianli's figure.
of mountains and forests.
Another first-order dragon-horned eagle followed him and rushed into the forest.
I saw the lush branches swaying wildly, the whistling wind and popping sounds constantly coming out, and I could still vaguely hear the cry of the eagle, but it seemed as if I was suddenly pinched by the neck, and the eagle's cry suddenly stopped. After a cup of tea
, this mountain forest returned to peace.
"Haha, these flat-haired beasts are so stupid!" Mo Qianli laughed.
The four people cleaned up the scene and removed the bloody atmosphere. This time Ma Zhuihou smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Mo, let me try this time?"
They repeated their old tricks and killed seven or eight in a row, including two second-level ones.
Liu Qinghuan said: "This speed is a bit slow. The two of us will stay here later, and the other two will go out and fly around in the air to see if they can attract the dragon-horned eagles from other places nearby."
In this way, the four of them carefully controlled the number of dragon-horned eagles they attracted and killed them very happily.
The two Ma Zhuihou brothers were also familiar with them. Mo Qianli took advantage of the opportunity and asked with interest: "I heard that the head of the Pingzhou family is named Ma. How come your brother's surname is Zhang?"
Zhang Sirui didn't talk much, but Ma Zhuihou had a very cheerful personality and said with a smile: "We are really brothers, but my father is a married woman, my brother takes his father's surname, and I take my mother's surname."
"Oh, that's it." Mo Qianli nodded.
While we were chatting, we heard a loud eagle whistle from the direction of Eagle Nest Mountain, which was heard all over the place!
Mo Qianli turned his head and looked over there, and said unhappily: "Those people won't alert all the dragon-horned eagles so quickly, right?"
They had just finished a new round of trapping, and Liu Qinghuan said: "Let's go over and take a look."
Not far from here and there, the four of them walked around two mountains and saw a majestic giant eagle fighting with Yu Wenqing in the air. Dragon-horned eagles also kept flying out from the mountain peaks, entangled with other monks.
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A melee is taking place.
Ma Zhuihou was eager to try. He turned around and clasped his fists at Liu Mo and the two of them: "We brothers are very short of contribution points now, so we take the first step."
"It's okay, you go ahead." Mo Qianli waved his hand, and they flew over there to join the battle group.
Mo Qianli rolled his eyes and said through a message: "Hey, let's go steal the eggs now? Otherwise, it will be difficult to steal the eggs after these people are finished killing them."
Liu Qinghuan looked elsewhere.
The mountains there were densely forested and full of strange rocks. Three figures ran into it and soon disappeared.