Deep in the boundary forest, there is a huge nest on a cliff that is thousands of feet deep. It hangs alone on the cliff, as if there is an additional continent on the cliff.

The nest is extremely vast, even more majestic than the mountains.

When you look in and carefully look at the close-up view of the nest, you will find that this huge and majestic nest is made of one crystal-glowing divine wood and branches.

The entire nest emits a crystal light, which is very soft and looks extremely auspicious.

There was also a thick white haze flowing above the nest, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Among the clouds at high altitude, occasionally huge black shadows flashed away, and a few gazes like hawks and falcons glanced at them. They were the owner of the nest, and the masters of the Pengniao clan were patrolling nearby.

In the deepest part of the nest, countless ancient trees crisscross and tangled into walls, like thousands of snakes entangled together.

A silver-white crescent moon is quietly suspended in the air, and it emits a faint fluorescence from time to time, quiet and silent.

Suddenly, a figure walked in from the outside, and it turned out to be a young roc. However, unlike other rocs, its wings were thick golden.

This is a manifestation of the strong power of ancient bloodlines. Legend has it that the ancestors of the Pengniao clan here were once golden-winged rocs that were domineering the world and looking down on all directions. Therefore, their clans occasionally experience a return to their ancestors and are reflected in the color of their feathers.

A green feather floated on the chest of the golden-winged Roc, and then it slowly walked to the crescent moon.

It controlled the green feathers to brush the crescent moon, and a blue breath flowed out and landed on the crescent moon.

Suddenly, a silver light burst out from the silver-white crescent moon, and instantly wrapped the golden-winged Roc. The next second, its figure disappeared from its original place.

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In front of the majestic blue hall, the golden-winged Roc stood in the distance, with its head slightly lowered, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, a majestic voice came from the blue hall.

"Come in!"

When the golden-winged Roc heard this, he was delighted and immediately raised his head and entered the hall.

The blue hall is very majestic. The golden-winged Roc can feel an ancient and vicissitudes of Taoism. There are realistic figures along the way.

Although it was not the first time I came here, when I saw these pictures again, the golden-winged roll still felt shocking, because the pictures described a golden-winged roll that covered the sky and the sun was fighting desperately with a creature that looked like a real dragon.

The golden-winged roll bird was fascinated by the sight. The golden-winged roll on the picture carving was too powerful. When one spread his wings and slammed the creature close to the real dragon into two pieces, trembling.

Not only that, the enemy of the Golden-winged Roc also has many terrifying creatures, but no one can withstand its attack.

The golden-winged Roc bird reluctantly withdrew its gaze. It dared not delay it for too long, so it quickly walked and soon arrived at the depths of the hall.

The protagonist engraved on this map is no longer a golden-winged Roc, but a huge black Kun fish. It lives in the boundless sea, and only here can accommodate its huge body.

The Kun fish swims in the sea without any big moves. The originally calm sea surface immediately becomes rough.

Suddenly, it jumped upwards, its entire body left the sea, and the fish's body instantly changed into a dark supreme demon bird.

The demon bird is boundless. When its wings spread out, the entire sky is blocked, and the earth is therefore trapped in deep darkness.

Then, it spread its wings gently, and the entire world curled up a terrifying hurricane. The towering ancient trees broke, and the vast sea curled up a stormy wave.

But this terrifying ancient demon bird had already sailed up by the wind and waves and flew to a high altitude above 90,000 miles.

This is the true freedom and freedom. No existence can restrain it, and the world can wander.

The golden-winged Roc was stunned. Compared with this demon bird, it was just a tiny speck of dust.

"This is the source of my Pengniao clan. I am free in the world, wandering in the long river of time, free and unbound by the world." The majestic voice sounded again, but this time, its tone was filled with infinite emotion.

"Grandpa Grandpa?" The golden-winged roll bird woke up. At some point, its grandpa Qingpeng walked out of the hall.

"Yeah!" Qing Peng nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave the picture carvings.

"This creature is called Kunpeng, which is the original source of our Pengniao clan. When it is resting, it turns into an infinite black fish, and when it is rushing, it turns into a dark magic peng. Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, rising up by the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles." Qingpeng said, with a strange light in his eyes.

The golden-winged Roc bird was fascinated by hearing it. It took many years for it to cultivate to reach that level, and perhaps it would not be able to reach it in its entire life.

"Is there really that kind of creature?" It couldn't help but murmur, unable to imagine the scene of Kunpeng spreading its wings.

"Of course it's true. Speaking of which, the matter I want to ask you is related to Kunpeng, who was once called honored in heaven and earth." Qingpeng said leisurely.

The golden-winged Roc was startled and his heart seemed to shrink a little.

What it was about to answer was actually related to the terrifying supreme demon bird? This made its soul tremble slightly.

Qingpeng saw its nervousness, then smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, just tell the story of the boy in a simplified manner."

The golden-winged Roc nodded repeatedly.

It took a deep breath and calmed down its ups and downs. Then, it sorted out the thoughts in its mind.

Qingpeng was not in a hurry and let it do it.

After a long time, the Golden-winged Roc began to tell what it saw about the spot.

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"You mean, the little girl from the Xiao family gave the boy a silver rune chain?"

"Yes, Grandpa is clear about that scene, my grandson saw it with his own eyes." The golden-winged Roc answered immediately.

"Well! It seems that the young man did not give up as much as everyone saw, and would rather die in the secret realm of Fengyi. Instead, he had a backup plan."

"Grandpa, although Xiao Ling has some talent, his strength is very low. Can the things she takes out help Mada escape from the secret realm?"

Qingpeng snorted coldly and warned it severely.

"Don't be arrogant, this world is not as simple as you imagined. Besides, the Xiao family's blood inherits extremely mysterious space runes. It's not surprising that there are any means to bring people back from a different space."

The golden-winged Roc bird quickly lowered its head and said yes, remembering Qingpeng's words firmly. It is a genius who is stronger than his contemporaries in the Peng clan, so he can naturally hear good words.

"Then, this girl named Xiao Ling is the key point." Qingpeng's eyes flashed with strange light.

(The book is forty and is falling constantly, and it really makes me lose my friends. If what I wrote is so bad, I'll tell me.)
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