"What oath?" Bai Feng asked.

"If fate is as solid as heaven, I will break this heaven!" Duanmu's eyes emitted two rays of light, piercing the clear eyes of Hongswon.

Bai Feng quietly looked at the boy who cut off his white feathers for a while.

Duanmu also quietly closed his eyes, and this person and a beast felt each other.

Duanmu and Honghu didn't know how to decide the outcome at the beginning. Honghu knew that it was impossible for Duanmu to defeat him, and Duanmu also knew that even if he was really capable of killing Honghu, Honghu could still be reborn. So Duanmu and Honghu tacitly reached a silent agreement, using the white feather above Honghu's head as a bet. If Duanmu could get the white feather down, Duanmu would win, otherwise he would lose.

Whether it is speed or ability, Honghu is several levels higher than Duanmu, but in the end, Duanmu's white feather was cut off when Duanmu had a mental calculation or unintentional situation.

As a king, Honghu will not deny itself his identity. Now Honghu just wants to find out what kind of person Duanmu is. This is also an entertainment for it to pass the boring time in the future, but Honghu cannot see through Duanmu for more than ten years.

Honghu knew that he had time to get to know this boy in the future, so he didn't rush to transform into a white bird and land on Duanmu.

Duanmu has subdued Bai Feng Honghu today, and there will be something he doesn't dare to imagine waiting for him in the future.

A surprise will come soon, and this surprise also gives Bai Feng Honghu something new to do.

Zhonglang was about to wake up and saw Ya'er healing Duanmu. Some strange little insects were in and out of Duanmu under Ya'er's command, working very disciplinedly.

Another discovery was that there was a little white bird on Ya'er's shoulder. Zhonglang had just woken up, but his mind was still a little confused, and he didn't care too much about the origin of the bird.

"Sister Ya'er, what's wrong with Brother Duanmu? There's so much blood on your chest?" Zhonglang asked with concern when he saw the dry blood on Duanmu's mouth.

Ya'er briefly told Zhonglang that his injury was cured by Bai Feng, and used the fruit core they threw away after eating these few days.

"Thank you, the sacred bird, Zhonglang will never forget the grace of saving life." Zhonglang was startled when he heard Yaer say that the little white bird was Bai Feng, but immediately knew that it was someone who saved him, so it was worthy to say thank you, but it was not considered a grace of saving life.

The little white bird transformed into white phoenix nodded.

"Brother Duanmu, how about it? Do you think it's better?" Zhonglang asked, looking at Duanmu.

Duanmu nodded too.

It is understandable that Bai Feng doesn’t speak, but why does his brothers not speak?

"Big brother can't speak anymore," Ya'er said lightly.

When Yaer just checked the situation in Duanmu, she found that the two light blue thin slices that originally formed human vocal cords had turned brown and black inside Duanmu.

Ya'er knew that the poison developed by her sister Hydrology to deal with the enemy could not be simple. I'm afraid that if I came to my sister now, I might not be able to save my elder brother.

Yaer briefly told Zhonglang about the incident of the severe poison in Duanmu. She had already discovered that she was poisoned before Zhonglangli recruited a bride, but she was afraid that everyone would not say it out. She wanted to find a way to treat it after helping Zhonglangli recruit a bride, but who would have thought that the incident of the Jiaofeng tribe had happened? After delaying it again and again, the poison finally came out.

After hearing this, Zhonglang was already filled with tears. He knew that it was the best time for his brothers to treat Duanmu. Because he was not good at speaking, he could only remember it in his heart.

Bai Feng looked at Zhonglang General, his eyes were still clear.

"Your surname is Zhonglang! Are you from the Baofeng clan?" Bai Feng's voice preached in the minds of the three people.

Before Zhonglang could figure out what was going on, Ya'er told him not to make a fuss. Big stupid bird was talking to him, just answer honestly, stupid bird could understand.

Zhonglang will answer truthfully that his own people are indeed from the phoenix tribe.

"A hundred years ago, a great wizard from the Baofeng clan once looked for me. His name was Zhonglangyan, and he seemed to be the leader of the Baofeng clan." Bai Feng said as he recalled.

"What happened later?" Zhonglang's expression changed significantly when he heard the name Zhonglangyan.

Bai Feng told Zhonglang everything about what happened a hundred years ago.

"This is true. My Feng Bao tribe is really the largest tribe. It is only because we were fighting against foreign enemies that other tribes took the opportunity to seize our territory?" Zhonglang's angry eyes seemed to be blazing flames.

Bai Feng's voice did not come because Bai Feng had already seen that Zhonglang would believe it, and this question was just a nonsense.

It has been almost a month since Duanmu and the other two returned to the oasis north of the Jiaofeng tribe, and the Jiaofeng tribe is no longer as vigilant as when they first came. The Jiaofeng tribe is now full of corpses, emitting a rotten smell everywhere.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Bai Feng told everyone that this was the work of the zombies. The altar the three of them saw when they came a month ago was where Bai Feng sealed the zombies back then. Now it has been opened, so the zombies inside are naturally gone.

The Jiaofeng tribe also had several great men who had escaped after going out for business. Now they were like losing their souls. They just took a slight look at Duanmu and others, and they had no idea at all.

Anyone who sees his family when he goes home will die miserably and his spirit will be broken. He doesn't know how long he will come back or how long he sits on the ground and doesn't move. In short, except for breathing, he is no different from the dead.

Duanmu signaled several people to leave here and return to the Shoufeng clan. He didn't expect a black shadow to flash and land on Duanmu's shoulder.

The few people were so scared that they thought they were zombies. They looked at them with their eyes, but they were just a little black cat the size of a palm. Duanmu took it down and put him on the ground, because he was about to rush back to the Shoufeng tribe, thinking about Zhonglangli in his heart.

But the little black cat jumped on Duanmu's shoulder again, and then sat on Duanmu's shoulder and looked at the little white bird on Yaer's shoulder.

A phoenix sounded, and it returned in a gentle and quiet way for three days.

A tiger roar was majestic and domineering, and it was shaking.

In particular, Duanmu was shocked by the sudden sound of the tiger roar and his ears were numb. After a long time, he felt better. Duanmu looked at the little black cat on his shoulder curiously, feeling puzzled. How could a little black cat make a tiger-like sound? But when he opened his mouth to ask, he couldn't make a sound. He couldn't speak at all, and he felt lost.

"Little kid, don't you remember me? I would like to thank you for resisting the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder that day, so I was able to open my destiny. This swan and divine bird was my old friend. I felt that the old bird entered the mortal world, so I came over to see it. It was it that I went to see me back then, and I could not let it see me no matter what I said this time, so I rushed over immediately." A low voice came from Duanmu's mind.

Duanmu looked at the little black cat with dark and shiny hair in surprise. This was the big white tiger and spirit cat who were so tall that day!

I was so surprised that I didn't expect two divine beasts to appear in front of me at the same time.

"Don't be surprised, I'm just gathering with my old friends. Among the Four Kings Beasts, I'm only friends with this old bird and swan. The ancient fire dragon is unreasonable, a black turtle, and it's only this swan that can be regarded as a person who can talk together." The sound of a pocket spirit cat the size of a palm reached Duanmu's mind.

However, the voice of the spirit cat is too contrasted with its petite appearance. It looks soft and cute on the outside, and its voice is also ostentatious and direct, domineering and refreshing.

Duanmu can't say anything. People come to see friends, and their friends are Bai Honghu, so they have to use Honghu themselves, so they don't care about it. Just do whatever they like.

"By the way, kid, I still owe you my favor. I think I'd better wait for me to pay you back. I'm leaving, just in time with this old bird who doesn't want to enter the mortal world... Uh... the white feather on its head has gone, no wonder I always feel that it is wrong. Now I know that when I see it this time, I didn't take care of its white feather as bad as before, but I look much handsome. Old friend, you are repairing your hair there, don't say, this skill is really good. Let me introduce it, I will do it too if I have time?" The spirit cat discovered the new world and made fun of Bai Feng.

Duanmu couldn't help laughing when he heard the words of the spirit cat, thinking that this spirit cat is much more interesting than Honghu. Honghu's life is boring for him to find fun for himself. If someone has half of the spirit cat, he wouldn't live by taking care of Baiyu every day.

"Little kitten, don't fart, you came to laugh at me? A person with good skills is right under you. If you really think it's good, I think this boy doesn't mind making it for you!" Bai Feng's voice was still plain, but his words were still a little different when talking to Duanmu. After all, an old friend who has been around for thousands of years may not necessarily speak very politely. This is understandable. This is true friends who are together.

"Oh, it's him, haha, when I saw this boy that day, I thought of you, an old bird, but I didn't expect that he really came to find you. Don't say, you are really declining. I met such a person who is destined to be in the end of the world. Hahaha, the end of the world is reborn, this is indeed reasonable!" The voice of the spirit cat is not as majestic as it was at the beginning. And through the voice of the spirit cat in my mind, Duanmuzu can tell that the spirit cat must be in a very good mood now.

The three of them, one bird and one cat, went all the way south. The swan was on Yaer's shoulder. This was not the swan's lust, but Yaer forced the swan to put it on her shoulder. She was so happy that the little white bird's love was beyond words. The spirit cat was quite energetic when she first came, so she had already lazily crawled on Duanmu, squinted her eyes and fell asleep.

Honghu seemed to have known that the spirit cat would look like this, and he ignored it, and had no time to pay attention to it. Ya'er always turned her head and looked at Honghu, touching this with her little hands and that, making Honghu unable to sleep for a while.

The beasts of your level have long since no longer need to absorb the sun and the moon to practice without being upright every day. The most common thing in a day is to sleep. Over time, they develop habits. It will be difficult to change over time.
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