Chapter 317 New Favorite Xiao Huang, Wang Shijun! (Two in One)

In the town.

"You mean you saw the eagle monster and the big monster buzzard?!" Yang Zhen looked at the returning Song Changming with a look of astonishment.

It was okay for the giant eagle to appear again, but the appearance of the big monster buzzard was no small matter.

"Are you sure?" Yang Zhen couldn't help but confirm again and again.

Song Changming shook his head, not completely sure.

He had never seen the big monster in Xigu Road, so he naturally couldn't make a conclusion about this matter. He only knew the identity of the buzzard from the giant eagle.

And the giant eagle was beaten by the woman with scars, which was enough to prove that the woman's strength was indeed likely to have reached the level of a big monster.

"If this is true, this matter is extremely urgent and must be reported to the superiors." Yang Zhen looked extremely serious.

He weighed it in his mind, and soon, he asked a centurion in the army to fly back directly and report the matter to the army as soon as possible, and then looked at Song Changming.

"Without further delay, Changming, take me to the forest you mentioned."

"Yes." Song Changming agreed.

Yang Zhen left the main army behind, and only took Song Changming and three main generals with him.

"Fu Yuan, the team is in your hands." Xing Tiexin said a few words before leaving.

After he left, Fu Yuan was the one he trusted the most.

"Don't worry, General." Fu Yuan agreed immediately, and nodded to Song Changming, asking him to be careful.

If the big monster came back, it would be quite dangerous to go there again.

Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly saw a small head not much bigger than a thumb popping out from between the fingers of Song Changming's left fist.

Red bean eyes, a long and pointed bird beak, and round and fluffy yellow hair.

"Changming, where did you get the chicken?" He was very puzzled and asked.

"I saw it in the forest. I thought it was quite intelligent, so I brought it back." Song Changming explained briefly and opened his palm.

The chick stood calmly in his palm and combed its fur with its beak.

It had just been held in Song Changming's hand, so its fur was a little messy.

"Squeak!"

It only glanced at Fu Yuan, then raised its head and called out to Song Changming twice, as if complaining about something.

Fu Yuan came closer, took a closer look, and nodded, "It doesn't have any demonic aura, it's not a demon beast. It looks like it was just born, but it's rare to have such intelligence."

Such ordinary animals with spirituality are still very popular in the pet market in the city, and can even be exchanged for spiritual crystals.

Xing Tiexin and Yang Zhen on the side just glanced at the chick casually and didn't pay much attention to it.

Their minds were all on the big demon.

The buzzard was the culprit that caused this demonic disaster involving several lands, so they couldn't relax.

Song Changming simply put the chick into his armor, and then led the way to the forest outside the town.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the place where Song Changming saw the big demon and the giant eagle appear.

"There are indeed two powerful demonic auras left here!" Yang Zhen was suspended in the air and released his perception, and he noticed the clue at a glance.

The demonic aura was so strong that it has not completely dissipated until now.

This alone is enough to show that there is indeed an extremely powerful demon passing by here.

Yang Zhen looked around and soon locked his eyes on the peak and flew close to the top.

Seeing this, Song Changming and others immediately followed.

The peak pierced the sky, and the top was cold.

"The demonic aura here seems to be even stronger!" Yang Zhen said with concentration.

Song Changming let the cold wind blow from the height and set his eyes on the unique large bird's nest on the peak.

"What is this?!" Yang Zhen also noticed the bird's nest built on the flower field.

Such a unique nest, it is hard for people not to make assumptions.

"Could this be the nest of the giant eagle?"

"It is very likely!"

Several people had the same idea.

After confirming that there were no demons here, several people landed on the top of the peak and approached the huge bird's nest.

Song Changming saw that there were occasionally scattered spirit crystals near the bird's nest, and he couldn't help but think of the batch of sky-fallen spirit crystals he had obtained before, which might have also been scattered from this bird's nest.

Yang Zhen just glanced at the spirit crystals on the ground, and didn't care, looking at the inside of the nest.

There were still a lot of spirit crystals piled up in the nest, and there was also a faint smell of blood and the smell of birds and beasts, proving that this place was not an unowned place.

At the collar of Song Changming's armor, the little chicken poked its head out, blinking its eyes, looking at the huge bird's nest in front of it, as if thinking about something.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to approach to observe, a gust of demonic wind suddenly whistled over, making the already icy peak, even the air seemed to freeze, making people feel suffocated.

The hearts of several people tightened, and they turned around to look.

In the demonic wind, the clouds and mists were lingering, and a woman in white appeared in front of them at some point.

Her pale golden eyes locked on them, expressionless.

"Oh no!" Xing Tiexin and the other three commanders all felt depressed.

Even Song Changming did not expect that this woman who seemed to be a big demon would come back so quickly, and the giant eagle was nowhere to be found.

If the opponent was really a big demon, they would have no chance of winning even if they joined forces.

With Yang Zhen, the little flag master, they could only delay the time a little bit at most.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Song Changming suddenly realized that among the few people, the woman's attention fell on him more.

Slowly raised her slender right hand, and seemed to grab him.

"Squeak."

The chick, with only its head exposed, suddenly cried out, perhaps out of fear. The tiny sound was instantly drowned in the cold wind. In this tense moment, no one heard its cry.

Everyone's attention was fixed on the woman who had arrived.

Once they really started fighting, they would fight to the death!

However, the woman's raised hand suddenly froze, and the next moment her figure disappeared in the mist.

"Gone?"

Several people probed and sensed several miles away, but they could not detect the woman's breath.

Obviously, the other party had left.

"Just, just left like that," a commander muttered with sweat on his forehead, his voice a little dazed.

"Leave here first!" Yang Zhen said decisively, and took a few people away from this peak nest.

If the other party came back again, he could not guarantee that he would let them go again.

Not long after, Wang Tianshuang and several other Cuiqi Army commanders arrived together!

Yang Zhen went to negotiate and told them about the woman in white he had just seen.

Several generals went to the bird's nest again, but this time the woman in white did not appear again.

Several generals decided to search around.

An hour later.

"This matter must be reported to the king." In mid-air, Wang Tianshuang looked at the general Hu Xuzhi beside him.

"Yes!" Hu Xuzhi nodded, looking down, his expression was not relaxed.

Below them, in a forest, a huge demon corpse was lying.

It was the giant eagle that had fought with Wang Tianshuang!

At this moment, the giant eagle spread its wings, its belly facing the sky, its head drooping, and it had long been silent.

Only the demon blood that flowed out was still warm, which confirmed that it had not been long since it died.

Because the corpse was too large, it even broke a river in the forest, causing the river water to flow around the forest.

Some fierce beasts sniffed the blood and were ready to move outside the giant eagle's corpse. Perhaps they were afraid of the remaining power of the demons on the corpse, so they still didn't dare to approach.

Perhaps only when the demon blood was completely cold, they could muster up the courage to fight for this rare precious meat and blood.

On the other side, Song Changming had followed the large army back to the barracks.

"The higher-ups will worry about the big demon, so we don't have to think too much about it." Xing Tiexin said to Song Changming, Fu Yuan and others.

King Cui would not tolerate big demons coming and going in the territory he governed.

This was the case with the White Master before, and this big demon that looked like a buzzard was the same.

The thirty-six roads of Yunzhou belonged to the thirty-six kings.

They often communicated with each other. Even if King Cui couldn't solve the big demon, it would only attract several other kings of Yunzhou to come and help.

There was really no need for Song Changming and others to worry about this.

After returning to the room and taking off his armor and combat boots, he noticed that a fluffy thing on his body fell to the ground and bounced twice, and then he remembered the chick he brought back.

"Squeak!"

The chick rolled over and got up, feeling very dissatisfied that Song Changming had just thrown it to the ground and even almost stepped on it. It flapped its wings and made a short chirping sound.

Song Changming stretched out two fingers, picked it up, and put it on the table.

"Can you understand human language?" Song Changming asked.

The chick continued to chirp until Song Changming stretched out his fingers and pinched its sharp beak and asked again.

It just nodded slightly.

"But I can't understand bird language, can I write?" Song Changming suddenly asked again.

He remembered that there was a ginseng plant next to him, which could not only understand human language, but also write, so he asked this question.

But although the chick was full of spirituality, it shook its head, indicating that it could only understand the meaning of what Song Changming said, and did not understand the human language.

"Is that so? That's also amazing." Song Changming praised.

After all, not everyone can live for five thousand years like that ginseng.

Being able to understand human language is already rare for ordinary aliens.

The little chicken turned around on the table, looking around with its eyes, as if it was looking at whether it was satisfied with its future living environment.

Song Changming grabbed a handful of rice and put it on the table.

"Do you want to eat rice?"

"." The little chicken looked at the rice grains and then shook his head.

"If the chick doesn't eat rice, what does it eat?" Song Changming was puzzled.

However, this sentence seemed to stimulate a certain point again. The little chicken chicked at Song Changming again, jumping up and down and seemed very angry.

Song Changming didn't understand the reason for its anger, and took out more than ten kinds of food from the storage bag.

However, the chick didn't eat anything, just drank some water.

Seeing this, Song Changming just thought it was not hungry.

After some communication and gestures, he more or less understood that this little thing was not a chicken, and it didn't like him calling it that.

So Song Changming also gave it a name, Xiao Huang.

Simple and easy to remember.

The little guy didn't seem to like this nickname at first, but compared to the name of a little chicken, it could barely accept Song Changming calling it Xiao Huang.

In recent years, Song Changming has kept many pets.

The first two guard dogs, Da Huang and Da Bai.

Then there was the five thousand year old mountain ginseng spirit, Xiao Jin.

And the little chicken picked up today, Xiao Huang.

"At this age, I really like to keep things." Soaking in the medicine barrel, letting his body absorb the medicinal power of the water, Song Changming muttered to himself.

After taking a medicinal bath every day, Song Changming immediately went shirtless and began to practice witchcraft by the window facing the moon.

While strengthening the body and bones, it is also an important process of offering sacrifices to the witch seal, which cannot be neglected.

As the moonlight fell, it shone on Song Changming, making Song Changming glow all over.

On the table not far away, Xiao Huang tilted his head and watched Song Changming practice.

After a while, it walked to the edge of the table, looked at the height from the ground, and shrank its neck timidly.

In the end, it still mustered up the courage to take a step, and then flapped its wings desperately.

But it was still useless and fell down directly.

Although this little guy has a pair of wings, he can't fly at all.

There is a reason why Song Changming called it a chicken before. It looks no different from an ordinary chicken.

Fortunately, it is strong enough, and its fluffy fur has a unique force-dissipating property, so it can't be broken no matter how it falls.

After rolling on the ground twice, it shook its head and approached Song Changming.

Song Changming noticed its approach and sent a ray of spiritual perception to it.

After all, it was a wild thing he had just picked up today. Even if it looked weak, he still had some wariness.

When the little thing came close, it just lay down beside him and dozed off obediently, without any other actions.

It seemed that it was not close enough, so it moved its buttocks and stuck to Song Changming's legs, and then it was satisfied.

Seeing this, Song Changming regained his mind and continued to practice witchcraft.

What he didn't notice was that when he absorbed the moonlight to practice, the little guy next to him also had a layer of light silver light.

A day later, a group of people in silver armor flew from the main city and arrived at Mingju City, causing quite a stir in the army.

"Who are they? What a grand ceremony! They even want our commander to come and greet them personally?" A soldier in the army who saw this scene asked in surprise.

"Who else could they be wearing dragon silver armor and golden winged crown? They are the elite of the King's Army!" Fu Yuan answered.

Song Changming sat aside, also looking at this group of people with a great background.

He had heard of the King's Army mentioned by Fu Yuan, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

This group of elite King's Army who came here numbered at least thousands, all of them were innate masters, and they really lived up to the name of King's Army!

King Cui had 48 branches of the Green Flag Army under his command, plus a branch of the King's Army directly under the command of King Cui!

The King's Army would not be dispatched easily, and was only responsible for guarding the main city. The soldiers in the army spent almost all their time in hard training, abandoning all distractions, and each of them was a true hard-working cultivator.

King Cui has always devoted the most training resources to the King's Army.

Therefore, it is natural that in terms of combat power, this royal army is far superior to the ordinary Green Flag Army.