Chen Jinyuan appeared at the door of the shaman ancestral temple like a King Kong hero. Xiao Longnu and Xiao Longnu stood at the foot of the steps. They only heard a series of shocking explosions coming from the temple, but they didn't know what happened in the temple. They were worried.
After a while, he looked up and saw an Arhat with golden light appearing in front of him. He held a box in his left hand and a three-legged bird in his right hand. It was Chen Jinyuan who had returned from victory.
"Senior, the mission is accomplished!" Chen Jinyuan laughed, shook the box in his hand, and threw the beaten and limp King Boluo to the ground.
"Did you get the treasure?" Old Man Nalan's eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that Chen Jinyuan actually got the treasure. Looking at Chen Jinyuan's shining golden look, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of training this kid had learned.
He is so domineering in physical skills that even King Huoluo can't defeat him.
"Fortunately, this is that annoying strange bird!" Chen Jinyuan smiled sarcastically, stretched out his foot and kicked the King Huoluo who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, picked up the wooden box and shook it, "
The things in here are of great use to me, so I accepted it shamelessly!" After saying this, his inner strength returned to his Dantian, and he regained the indestructible power of the Vajra, and his skin color soon returned to normal.
Old Man Nalan rolled his eyes at Chen Jinyuan. The treasure will naturally belong to whoever can get it. At this moment, Old Man Nalan's mind was on the King of Birds. He saw King King of Wolu lying motionless on the ground.
Seeing this, old man Nalan was immediately worried about exacerbating the situation, and asked with a stern face: "Boy, did you kill King Huoluo? Cough cough!" He was so excited that he couldn't stop coughing.
Chen Jinyuan shrugged: "Don't worry, even if you beat it, it won't die!"
Old Man Nalan was a little suspicious when he heard this. This Huoluo King is the sacred bird of the Jurchen tribe. It has been worshiped by the tribe for generations. It has been worshiped by the tribe for hundreds of years. If something goes wrong, he will really be embarrassed to see the beasts under the Nine Springs.
The ancestors are the ancestors.
Nalan Chong glared at Chen Jinyuan. He walked to King Huoluo and leaned down, wanting to detect the breath of King Huoluo, but his hands had not yet touched King Huoluo's body. The living thing with his eyes closed did not know whether to live or die.
King Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Nalan Chong with a pair of sinister eyes. This King Luo is a peerless fierce bird. Although it was subdued by Chen Jinyuan, it does not mean that anyone can touch its noble bird.
The body roared with anger. The iron beak opened and was about to spit fire at Nalanchong.
Nalan Chong had a sudden thought. He had dealt with King Huoluo for hundreds of years. When he saw King Huoluo's reaction, he knew what he wanted to do. The flame of King Huoluo could burn almost nothing. If it was contaminated by it,
On the body, the skin will have to peel off even if you don't die.
"Flat-haired beast, I haven't beaten you up yet, have I?" Before he could react, Nalan Chong heard Chen Jinyuan's roar in his ears, and then a fist as big as a sandbag quickly slashed across his cheek.
It hit King Huoluo.
After a muffled sound, King Huoluo let out a mournful cry, swallowing the flames that had just reached his throat alive. When he looked at Chen Jinyuan with a pair of sinister eyes, only fear and surrender remained.
Nalan Chong glanced at Chen Jinyuan gratefully, with some lingering fear. King Huo Luo just wanted to spit fire at him out of control. If the flames were sprayed out, he would not have time to react, and he could only enjoy the burning fire for free.
"Ms. sir, why is this bird so fierce?" Xiao Longnu has never seen such a bird. It actually has three legs. Except for the black feathers, it is almost the same as the three-legged golden crow, the sun bird in Chinese mythology and legend.
Xiao Longnu has now broken through the innate realm, but when she faced the fierce eyes of King Huoluo just now, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. She felt that this strange bird could easily kill her in an instant.
"Don't be afraid, this bird just needs a beating. If you are more fierce than it, it will naturally be afraid of you!" He said, squatting down and touching the feathers of King Huo Luo, "Look, these feathers are so soft, Long'er
, you come and touch me too!”
Xiao Longnu was a little timid and did not dare to step forward. The natural strong aura of King Huoluo made her panic.
Chen Jinyuan poked King Huo Luo in the lower abdomen, leaned into King Huo Luo's ear, and whispered through gritted teeth: "Be smart and let my wife touch her. If you dare to hurt her, I will kill you!"
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King Huoluo was about to cry but had no tears. His intelligence was not low, he had already understood human language, and he had never suffered such rough treatment in hundreds of years. In an instant, he fell from the high altar to the mortal world.
, this huge gap makes it despair, but it has to give in. The strong man in front of it is really too cruel. Now there is almost no part of its body that is not in pain. The fish on the chopping board can only choose to give in.
"Come here, Long'er, it won't hurt you!" Chen Jinyuan waved to the frightened little Dragon Girl.
Xiao Longnu hesitated for a moment before slowly walking over, squatting down and reaching out to touch it. It was really smooth, as if she was touching a baby's little butt. She couldn't help but touch it again.
"How is it? Do you like it?" Chen Jinyuan asked when he saw Xiao Longnu lowered her guard and looked very happy on her face.
Xiao Longnu nodded, "This hair is much smoother than Brother Diao's feathers!"
"Haha, if you like it, my husband will give it to you as a mount!" Chen Jinyuan touched Xiao Longnu's hair scattered behind her back. It felt much better than the feathers of King Huoluo.
Little Dragon Girl tilted her head and looked at Chen Jinyuan for a moment, then said: "I don't want it. Didn't you give Huniu to Longer? Longer can just have Huniu. This bird king is too fierce and Longer can't control it."
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"Hey, you two are old men, don't I exist?" Nalan Chong on the side heard the two kissing each other, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "This is the sacred bird of my tribe, how can I give it to you?"
As a mount?"
"Uh!~" Chen Jinyuan and the other two turned around and met the extremely speechless look in the eyes of old man Nalan. The totem bird of the clan was being ridden by an outsider, which was indeed a bit speechless.
"Ms. sir, let's go back first and talk about it first. You look so dirty. Go back and take a shower and change clothes!" Xiao Longnu quickly changed the subject, avoiding old man Nalan's speechless eyes.
"Okay, hold the box for me!" Chen Jinyuan smiled, handed the box to Xiao Longnu's hand, leaned down and picked up King Huoluo, and strode away in triumph towards Old Man Nalan's house.
"What, what is this? Did you ignore the old man?" Looking at the two people walking away, Nalan Chong shook his head, feeling even more speechless. (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.)
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