The golden-winged roc was afraid that Ling Xiao would continue to fight it, so he quickly said: "My conditions are very simple! I can be your mount, but if one day I can defeat you, you must give me my freedom!"
"Beat me? No problem! I promise you!"
There was a strange look in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he said with a half-smile.
"This stupid bird still wants to defeat Senior Brother Ling...Kasyapa? It seems that there is no hope in this life!"
Zhao Ritian looked at the golden-winged roc with great sympathy and muttered.
"Okay! I can conclude a master-servant contract with you, but you have to add this condition!"
Although the golden-winged roc was very reluctant, it could only recognize it by pinching its nose.
It comforted itself in its heart, as long as it practiced hard and defeated Ling Xiao after attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, it would be able to regain its freedom.
After all, although the golden-winged roc is proud, it is not stupid. Between life and dignity, it decisively chose life.
"No problem, let's conclude a master-servant contract!"
Ling Xiao agreed wholeheartedly.
Like Zhao Ritian thought, Ling Xiao didn't think that the golden-winged roc would ever be able to defeat him, so it was simply impossible to free it.
Although the golden-winged roc was full of reluctance, it finally gritted its teeth and spit out a drop of heart blood. At the same time, a ray of soul flew out from the center of its eyebrows and merged into the heart blood, turning into a golden bird.
It looked like a smaller version of the golden-winged roc, and then flew towards the sky.
Naturally, Ling Xiao also swore an oath under the witness of Heaven, and then fused the golden bird with his soul. The master-servant contract was successfully concluded, and Ling Xiao became the master of the golden-winged roc.
Ling Xiao could feel that as long as he thought about it, he could make the life of the Golden-winged Dapeng worse than death. From then on, the life and death of the Golden-winged Dapeng was completely under his control.
"Golden-winged Dapeng, you don't have a name yet, do you? I'll give you a name, um... how about you call it Xiao Jin?"
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up and he immediately said to the golden-winged roc.
Whoosh!
Above the void, Zhao Ritian also withdrew the power of the Flame Emperor Cauldron, was hugged by the little princess, and fell down from the void.
"Xiao Jin is not a good name. I think I'll just call him Silly Bird!"
Zhao Ritian said with a smile.
"Silly bird? What an ugly name!"
The little princess glanced at Zhao Ritian with some contempt, then stared at the Golden-winged Dapoc for a while and said: "The Golden-winged Dapoc looks mighty and majestic, why not call it Zhuangzhuang?"
The golden-winged roc immediately rolled his eyes, feeling extremely sad and angry in his heart.
Xiaojin, Silly Bird, Zhuangzhuang? What are these names? They are too ugly!
Especially Zhuangzhuang, what the hell is that?
Golden-winged Dapeng was afraid that these three guys would come up with some unreliable names, which would completely ruin his reputation, even though he didn't have much of a reputation.
"I have a name, I have a name! My parents gave it to me. My name is Jinpeng!"
The golden-winged roc bird said quickly.
"Jinpeng? This name is too common, but Zhuangzhuang still sounds good!"
The little princess blinked her big eyes and said.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he did not dwell on the name of the Golden-winged Dapeng. He noticed the key point in his words: "Jinpeng, your parents gave you a name? Where are your parents?"
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Zhao Ritian couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and he suddenly became extremely vigilant.
The cultivation level of Golden-winged Dapeng has reached the realm of nine-turn semi-saint, then wouldn’t his parents have reached the realm of saints? What if the parents of Golden-winged Dapeng knew that their son was captured and enslaved?
I'm afraid the mounts will definitely not spare Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
Jin Peng glanced at Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian with disdain and said, "Don't be so nervous! My parents left Purple Mountain when I was very young, but they once told me that I should at least reach the level of Nine-turn Half Saint.
Even if they can leave Purple Mountain, I don’t know where they have been for so many years!”
"Why am I nervous? They are lucky that they are not in Purple Mountain. If your parents were both in Purple Mountain, then all three of us would have mounts today!"
Zhao Ritian smiled proudly.
"When I was very young, my parents were already Demon Saints! If they were still in Purple Mountain, I'm afraid they could slap you to death with just one slap!"
Jin Peng glanced sideways at Zhao Ritian and said.
Although he recognized Ling Xiao as his master, he was not afraid of Zhao Ritian at all and couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.
"Slap me to death? Xiao Jinpeng, I really don't believe this evil, just wait for me! When I find your parents, see how I deal with them!"
Zhao Ritian immediately jumped up and said.
"Hehe... Master Ananda, monks don't lie. I don't believe what you say. Is it really okay to be so arrogant?"
The little princess covered her mouth and giggled.
"Monks don't tell lies, so what I tell is naturally the truth!"
Zhao Ritian looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"Okay! Let's calm down for a while. Let's go to Chang'an City quickly!"
Ling Xiao said with a headache, this Zhao Ritian is simply a living treasure, sometimes it gives Ling Xiao a headache. Looking at the postures of Jin Peng and Zhao Ritian, Ling Xiao feels that there will definitely be no stopping on this journey.
The golden-winged roc reluctantly spread its wings. Ling Xiao, Zhao Ritian and the little princess all stood on the back of the golden-winged roc. They only heard the sound of an eagle that penetrated the cracked gold and stone.
The golden-winged roc instantly soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds like a golden lightning bolt!
"What a speed!"
Ling Xiao was amazed in his heart.
Standing on the back of Jin Peng, they could only feel the wild howling of the wind around them, the clouds and mist dispersed rapidly, and the mountains below were retreating quickly like afterimages, even making it impossible for them to clearly see the mountains passing by.
appearance.
Sure enough, ninety thousand miles skyrocketed, and he penetrated Qingming in an instant!
Ling Xiao could feel that if he used the secret technique of teleportation, he might be able to compete with Jin Peng in a short time, but after a long time, he would definitely be left far behind.
The consumption of the secret technique of movement is also very high. Ling Xiao seems to have reached a bottleneck in the secret technique of movement. Only if he can understand the origin of space will he be able to practice the secret technique of movement to the state of great success!
With the speed of a golden-winged roc, it didn't take long for them to fly over this vast mountain range and see a huge city rising from the ground on the vast plain ahead.
That city was extremely huge. The city walls alone were tens of thousands of feet high. The walls were simple and mottled, as if someone had directly split the mountain and used the entire mountain as the material to build this huge city!
The huge city lies dormant on the earth, like a sleeping ancient ferocious beast, with overwhelming momentum!
"Brother Kasyapa, that is Chang'an City!"
The little princess pointed at the huge city and said happily.