Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 909: The invincible Qing Ya Beast is here! (Are you afraid?)
It’s decided to be you, Suofeng Jinpeng!
"Hufufu~~~~~~~~~"

The floating clouds in the sky were stirred up and crushed, the ground was covered with dust, and some gravel was blown into the air.

The strong wind in Fengdu Canyon suddenly stopped because a stronger wind offset the original airflow.

The Wind-Locking Golden Roc can naturally block all winds easily, as this is its inherent ability.

In the clouds, a huge ancient magic gate was faintly emerging, but it was slightly translucent, with a fluid feeling, and covered with flying cloud patterns.

"Oh my God, Momo, what kind of existence did you summon?" Guo Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and lost her voice.

This real body hasn't even appeared from behind the Demon Gate yet, but it's already behaved so exaggeratedly. What level of existence must it be?
Lan Miaoyi's eyes were fixed on the sky. In her perception, an extremely powerful aura was gradually approaching. Even Lord Niushan, who had been promoted to the supreme monarch, was not as oppressive as this existence!
Ding Yumian didn't look at the sky, her eyes were always on Mo Yingge.

A slightly transparent giant creature suddenly emerged. It spread a pair of huge wings, emitting a mysterious and noble golden light in the sunlight.

"The Wind-Locking Golden Peng is a wind elf in a special form and is best at flying!" Mo Yingge smiled.

"This must be the Supreme Monarch, right? How did you summon him?" Lan Miaoyi asked with some confusion.

"I combined the wind system and summoning system into one fusion magic. I didn't expect that the summoning would be judged based on the highest level of cultivation. It just so happened that I met it again, a powerful wind elf who wanted to see different scenery." Mo Yingge explained.

Xiaolan and the others are his closest people, and they know some things about him. If fusion magic is promoted in the future, these people will definitely be the first beneficiaries.

"This is incredible! From now on, you just need to stand there and don't move. Who can beat this?" Lan Miaoyi exclaimed.

"Very impressive!" Ding Yumian, who was standing alone, couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go. It's only willing to give us a ride. My relationship with it is not yet close enough for me to summon it to fight for me." Mo Yingge shook her head and pulled Ding Yumian onto the broad back of Suofeng Jinpeng.

It is still necessary to build a good relationship when you meet for the first time. Super-class summons are all employment relationships. If you don't want to let them down at the critical moment, you should build a good relationship with them at ordinary times.

The Wind-Locking Golden Peng is not a real Peng bird, but an ancient wind spirit that loves flying and has permanently transformed into this appearance.

Its body is translucent, reflecting only golden light under the sun.

Mo Yingge and several other girls sat on the back of the Wind-Locking Golden Peng, without even a feather occupying it. As the Wind-Locking Golden Peng flapped its wings, it soared straight into the sky.

The phrase "the wind rises and the clouds fly" is very appropriate to describe it. Almost in the blink of an eye, Suofeng Jinpeng rushed straight to the stratosphere. Mo Yingge and the other girls were so shocked that they hugged each other.

"very scary."

Guo Xiaoxiao patted her barren parts and sighed.

Mo Yingge glanced at him, pursed her rosy lips, and said nothing.

Baby, you hit it so hard, do you really not care whether it can grow up or not?
"As expected of a flying creature, its speed is extraordinary. In terms of linear acceleration alone, I am far inferior to it. Let's change direction. Let's go east first, through Qinling Mountains. I want to go to Donglai." Mo Yingge said.

Now she didn’t know that Mo Fan had already taken people there. After she won the horn of the sacred deer at the auction, she just threw the thing to Mo Fan.

Only by looking down at the earth and mountains from a high altitude can you truly feel the vastness of our motherland. The magnificent scenery of the mountains and rivers will make you linger.

Passing by the Burning Plain, Mo Yingge called out Little Princess Yan and took another quick look at the place where she was born.

After crossing the Lianqi Mountains, they arrived at the western foot of the Qinling Mountains. The last time when Mo Yingge was in a hurry to go to the Demon City to rescue Leng Qing, he also crossed the Qinling Mountains, but he was riding the Qingtian Yunpeng, which was barely a monarch-level. Compared with Suofeng Jinpeng, it was really a younger brother.

One is the lowest monarch, and the other is the highest monarch. Before, we could only fly low over the mountains, but now we can fly directly from west to east at the highest level. I believe there won’t be any big problems!

Only by sitting on the back of such a powerful monarch can one overlook the earth and mountains with a smile.

The Qinling Mountains meander like a dragon, dividing China into north and south! ——
At this time, Mo Fan and his companions also crossed the Tengguan Mountain and rescued their old teammate Jiang Shaoxu from the National Government.

The Forbidden Army came just for her.

Well, Jiang Shaoli, who had just returned from Fengdu, found out that his little cousin had run away in Qinling Mountains. He knew that she was going to follow the footsteps of her brother Shaojun. If she hadn't offered her ancestral utensils to ask for help, he and others might not have known about this.

His uncle was very busy, and if he knew that his precious daughter was lost, he would be furious, so Jiang Shaoli quickly called a group of men to rescue her.

He himself was still injured, and the coastal pressure was great. Even if he was the commander of the army, he could not mobilize too many people. However, the instrument Shaoxu held could show her life status. If there was any change, he might have to go again.
Mo Fan and his companions were very lucky, as they happened to catch up with the Feathered Demon Gathering that took place once every few years. It was a grand ceremony where all the Feathered Demons re-established their status!

It would be difficult for them to climb over the Cangmu Wind Layer on foot, and only by taking advantage of this opportunity could they cross the territories of all the great monsters and fly directly to a higher place in the air to reach the location of the Oath Tree.

The Moon Moth Phoenix carried them, and its strength had recovered to the level of a great monarch after its rebirth in Nirvana. This was thanks to the thousand-year accumulation of energy from a certain tree. Otherwise, the resources and time required for the Moon Moth Phoenix to grow again would be considerable.

The great monarch-level Moon Moth Phoenix was considered a powerful force even among the countless feathered monsters in the Qinling Mountains. It flew very fast, and its graceful figure stood out from the hundreds of mountains. It quickly passed the Winged Tiger, Winged Snake, Colorful Monster Bird, Ice Sky Bird, Iron Feather Eagle, Blood Steel Eagle, Hundred-whiskered Butterfly, and Night Bird.
This was indeed a Feather Monster Festival, with some extremely rare Feathered Creatures making their appearance.

But none of them can compare to the Totem Moon Moth Phoenix!
It was originally the oldest and most noble feathered clan in the Qinling Mountains. In the distant past, the Moon Moth Phoenix flew out from the Kunlun Mountains and landed in the Qinling Mountains. At that time, the Moon Moth Phoenix in its heyday was the supreme ruler of the Qinling Mountains!
Of course, at that time, the Feather Emperor who commanded the entire sky was still the sacred totem Suzaku, and the Qinling Mountains were just a small territory it allocated to its children.

The so-called Qinling Feather Clan Festival is actually just an event held by Zhuque for its children. The feather clan that flies higher will get its reward.

The kind and gentle Moon Moth Phoenix didn't like fighting, so it continued this activity and it evolved into a ceremony to determine the status of the Feather Clan!

Probably in the middle of the Cangmu Wind Layer, Mo Fan saw a black feathered monster, covered in blood. It was only a general-level creature, but it could fly to such a high altitude. It was simply unimaginable and a miracle!
This kind of height cannot be reached by any feathered demon other than a commander-level one, not to mention that it can actually fly at the same height as the Moon Moth Phoenix.

"This is a burning bird. It must have been constantly placing itself in the wind, allowing the wind to blow away its feathers.

The growth rate of the Burning Bird's feathers is the fastest among all feather monsters, so when it loses its feathers completely, it waits for them to grow back. After the feathers grow back, it continues to hone itself in the wind. Every time it replaces its feathers, the color of the Burning Bird's feathers will deepen, from red to black. It has undergone thousands of feather replacements!" Zhang Xiaohou made a reasonable guess.

But his words were so shocking.

Mo Fan was stunned after hearing this!
Scrape and regenerate, and continue scraping feathers.
Even though he was not from the Feather Tribe, Mo Fan could imagine the feeling. It was definitely no different from having one's skin torn and one's flesh cut. This Burning Bird had gone through this kind of pain thousands of times before it could adapt to the terrifying Suo Feng and reach this height! !
“The willpower of this Burning Bird is so strong that it is awe-inspiring!” Mo Fan exclaimed.

But the burning bird continued to fly, but its body was no longer strong enough to support it.

“Some lives are worthy of respect, even if it is a demonic jackdaw. Let it go. This height exceeds the status of many great commanders of the Feathered Tribe. It is enough.” Mo Fan said to a black crow standing on his shoulder.

This was the contract he made after he broke through to the super level in Tiannan Thunder Domain, when he accompanied Teacher Branqi and Heidi to an ultra-ancient ruin in the southwest.

It was my elder sister's best friend Lan Miaoyi who invited them to explore the mysterious Wuxingdui ruins. They almost didn't come back that time, but they somehow tamed a pitch-black crow.

It is not accurate to call it a crow. Mo Fan found this bird in a dark and cold pond. He subconsciously thought it was a crow. In fact, it has nothing to do with crows. It doesn’t look like a crow at all, except that they are both a little black.
In fact, the creature Mo Fan called "Jackdaw" can transform into various shapes and has no fixed form.

At that time, it was just a ball of changing black mist, but Mo Fan called it a crow. Emmmm, Mo Fan, this guy with poor eyesight, pointed out that the mist was a crow, and then some ignorant creature believed his lies and turned into a bird.

"Okay, boss!" Jackdaw replied.

Mo Fan was used to this guy's peculiarities. Being able to speak was just basic knowledge. This guy had many secrets, such as dark amplification, flying, telepathy, and protective armor. It was like having a crow in hand and the world was his to own.

The Jackdaw nodded and began to use his mental power.

Its eyes were fixed on the burning bird, and some mental instructions with hypnotic effects were immediately transmitted to the spiritual world of the burning bird.

With its unpredictable mental control, the cricket warrior is easily captured.

But after a while, the light in the jackdaw's eyes suddenly faded, and the pitch-black burning bird looked at the equally pitch-black strange bird jackdaw, but continued to flap its wings and fly upwards.

“Didn’t you say you have the ability to control minds? That’s a bit unreliable!” Mo Fan complained.

"Ga~" The jackdaw tilted its head and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course not, I can forcibly control its mind, but it is different from other monsters."

"What's the difference? Could it be that this guy has a hidden soul?" Mo Fan asked.

“There is a mark in its soul, the same mark as mine.” The jackdaw said as it jumped from one of Mo Fan’s shoulders to the other.

“The same mark as yours?” Mo Fan didn’t think of it at first, but he finally understood after Jackdaw moved to the other shoulder.

The mark is the summoner's mark. That burning bird is not a pure demon, but a contracted beast!

“Eh~~~~~~~!!!!”

Just then, a loud cry suddenly came from not far away.

Following the gaze, I just happened to see a silver-white light cutting through the blue sky and passing by the pitch-black burning bird at an extremely fast speed.

"Shua!!!"

The silver-white light was extremely sharp, seemingly unintentionally transcending, but it directly cut through the black figure.

"Damn it!" Zhang Xiaohou yelled angrily.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Mo Fan's eyes were still fixed on the silver light, but his tone was quite calm.

Because the cut black figure strangely turned into two balls of black smoke and floated away, then condensed together again not far away, turning into a strange black bird - but it was not the Burning Bird, but a Jackdaw Beast.

At the moment when the silver light flashed, the Jackdaw had already rushed out from Mo Fan's shoulder. At the critical moment, the real Burning Bird was swapped with it using its special ability, and the Jackdaw took the blow instead of it.

Fortunately, it was originally an illusory body, and the power of the silver light was also very ordinary. It could defeat a general, but it was impossible to hurt it.

“Yes, you can change your shape!” Zhao Manyan exclaimed.

However, the flying of the Burning Bird was interrupted, and the spirit that had been supporting it dissipated. Its wings flapped weakly, and its body gradually fell.

The Moon Moth Phoenix was spiritual, and it immediately bestowed a purifying light on the Burning Bird, protecting it from too much harm.

The Burning Bird quickly fell into the mountains and disappeared from everyone's sight. Only then did everyone have the energy to look at the creature that deliberately hurt the Burning Bird.

"Silver Dome Lord!!"

Mo Fan uttered the name coldly.

He recognized this huge silver bird. Its body was covered with silver feathers as sharp as metal edges and white, fine yet hard as steel needles. It had a majestic and powerful body, and its tail was spread out like saber teeth. Streaks of lightning were attached to its body.

Just looking at the appearance, it is very good, and this guy is undoubtedly the overlord of Xiling, the supreme ruler of the White Magic Eagle Tribe, and the culprit who invaded Songcheng and almost caused a chaos - the Lord of the Silver Dome!
I just didn’t expect that this guy would come to participate in the Feather Clan Ceremony after resting for a few years.

Hahaha, it’s not easy to finish writing it at the last minute!

Stop saying that my sister has stolen Mo Fan’s things again. I personally gave Qingya away for free. I just want to ask, is there any other contracted beast that is stronger than Qingya Beast?
No more!!!
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I wish all my book friends good health and longevity!
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(End of this chapter)