"Goo-ga, you don't understand. The Green Hat Immortal only got the body of the Lark, but the Lark's heart is still with the Pure Yang Daoist!"

"Chirp!" the swallow protested. "That kind of thinking is terrible! We swallows are all monogamous!"

"Gaga, you guys are just too feudal! Do you even know how many confidantes the Pure Yang Daoist has?!"

"Humans are so lewd!" Yanzi exclaimed. "Luckily, I can't transform into human form, otherwise I would definitely be targeted by the Pure Yang Daoist!"

"Gugu, you're overthinking it. Pure Yang Daoist only picks good-looking monsters. There are very few monsters as beautiful as Lord Hundred-Ling Bird," said Gugu, the owl who had been silent all along.

"Chirp! Yes, Lady Lark is truly beautiful, and it's also because of her inner beauty that the demons would be unable to cultivate long ago!"

The sparrow got tired of pulling Zhang Chen's hair, so it simply sat on Zhang Chen's head, patted its belly, and chirped.

Listening to their conversation, Zhang Chen's initial tension eased slightly.

Before getting to know the monsters, he always thought they would be fierce and evil, but after getting to know them, he found that most of the monsters had their own intelligence and were no different from humans.

But intelligence alone is not enough; what Zhang Chen admires even more is their purer and more romantic hearts, which are far more innocent than those of humans.

Their judgments of good and evil, justice and fairness tend to be more like simple morality. What's amazing is that almost all the little monsters abide by this morality, as if it were their instinctive trait.

However, if it is a great demon that has already taken human form... it will have less of this trait.

Perhaps, just as Tu Shan Han Su said, the human world will soon be transformed into a world of monsters.

In such a dazzling and confusing world, even a cicada wouldn't want to come a second time, let alone Lin Yinmeng, who has been awake for thousands of years.

Having lived for over a thousand years... it's no different from an artifact unearthed from the ground.

If their virginity is taken away...wouldn't that be considered damaging cultural relics?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen slapped his forehead to clear his mind. Recently, the female demons had been feeding him ideas about mating, which had filled his mind with this stuff.

Humans need alkyl octanitrogen.

"Mom! There are birdmen in the sky!"

"Those are migratory birds, they're migrating...? How come there's actually a person?! Is it another extreme athlete sponsored by Red Bull?"

Seeing that someone on the ground was about to raise their phone to take a picture, Zhang Chen quickly covered his face and made the birds fly higher.

Even in this day and age, if he were posted online, most people would probably assume he's an AI.

But Zhang Chen was still afraid that acquaintances would see him, um... like Bai Nuoyan or Shen Nianxi.

Speaking of online issues... He had just seen on forums and Weibo that there were clearly online trolls attacking Lin Yinmeng's new song, spouting negative information about her investments; it was obviously paid publicity.

Only that son of a bitch, Mr. Hong, would do such a thing, acting out of embarrassment and shame, behaving like a petty person.

He tugged at the crow's feathers:

"Didn't you deal with Hong Jin?"

"Goo-ga... They're all company people! We were about to make a move before we came to find you, but we were caught by company people! We and Ya Ya were injured!"

"Shen Nianxi?"

"Gah! I remember her, but she helped us! If it weren't for her stopping the company people, I would have been shot dead!"

"She's injured! My goodness! We misunderstood her at first; she's a good girl!"

Don't make Nianxi laugh.

Okay, she's a good girl at heart, but things are different when she's being hypnotized.

"Okay, I understand. What about Lin Yinmeng? How is she doing?"

"Caw! Immortal! This is what we've been looking for!" the crow cried anxiously, and the other birds chirped and clucked in response.

"Lord Lark dismissed us all a month ago, leaving only the Crow Clan."

"But crows are responsible for collecting corpses!" the birds cried.

"Guga, her health is getting worse and worse. She coughs up blood, and she cries every night. She looks so painful. She cries and can't remember anything, and she can't even get pregnant... She has no reason to live anymore. She has let down Master Chunyang..."

"I originally thought that the fact that Master Bai left a mark on you, Immortal, meant that she had resolved her inner conflict! She had let go of Chunyang Daoist..." Crow interjected.

"But then she saw the news online. She wanted to continue practicing and rehearsing, but she kept coughing and bleeding, and couldn't do anything... So she cried again, saying she couldn't do anything right... and didn't want to sing anymore. Her crying even caused a snowfall..."

Zhang Chen was taken aback. Sure enough, he had mental problems, changing his mind frequently and being unpredictable.

"So what does she want to do?"

"Guga, she said... she has enough cultivation left to extend your life by another ten years, maybe even allowing you to live to see her reincarnation..."

"Wait, wait until tomorrow before you go to see her again. She's preparing to sacrifice herself to you... Immortal, are you a friend of the Pure Yang Daoist? Otherwise, why would Lady Hundred-Ling Bird do this..."

After the crow finished speaking, the flock of birds cried out in mournful cries, and even the sparrow that had been lazily perched on his head started to weep.

Zhang Chen remained silent for a long time.

Is he going to give away spirit rings the moment we meet?

Normally, they're the reincarnations of monsters, right? But it turns out that I'm the reincarnation of a monster.

so funny.

Perhaps the reason they extend their lives is that they know they will be a different person in their next life.

Lin Yinmeng's statement about waiting for the next life was nothing more than a way to comfort herself. Little Nightingale had already given up struggling and wanted to leave everything to him in the end.

The reason why Lin Yinmeng is in such a tragic situation is all because of that careless lie he made a thousand years ago.

He is clearly the culprit.

In the end, Lin Yinmeng finally waited for him, but he remembered nothing and didn't know what Lin Yinmeng had sacrificed.

But the silly little bird didn't complain or hate. Even though it was on the verge of a mental breakdown, it was still thinking about what it could leave him in the end.

If he were Lin Yinmeng, he would want to tear himself to pieces.

What happened to the saying that love turns to hate? How come there's not a trace of hatred after more than a thousand years?

"Guga, Immortal! What should we do now? Can you try to persuade Lady Lark? The Bitter Love Tree of Tushan has long since withered; who knows what she will become in her next life..."

"Everyone will be with her during her final moments! Immortal! Go and persuade her not to give up..."

The pressure came on him.

Zhang Chen not only wanted to persuade him, but also wanted to save him.

I can only be someone who doesn't feel pressured this once.

Thinking of this, he patted the crow on his shoulder:

"What's your name?"

"My name is Crow!"

"Okay, you take the crow with me to the hospital. The other birds go to school to keep Lin Yinmeng company and prevent her from doing anything foolish."

"Goo-ga! Immortal! The hospital is full of company people now, and there are also demon hunters from the Beijing area! It's very dangerous!"

"fine."

As Zhang Chen spoke, he controlled the gathering of Yang energy within his body... It's time to become a Pokémon Master.

"Great Raven, do you crave power?"

"Goo-ga?"

Chapter 51 Good People Get Good Fortune (6K views, please read on!)

Zhang Chen and a flock of crows drifted to the vicinity of the hospital and landed on a tall pine tree.

Several squirrels that were carrying pine nuts were startled and peeked out from the tree hole to observe them.

Similarly, Zhang Chen activated his [Beast Eyes] and looked towards the hospital.

Indeed, there were many more armed personnel around the hospital, but the hospital itself was not sealed off and continued to operate normally.

An obvious trap.

"Goo-ga! Immortal! That demon hunter thinks we'll go back and punish that bastard, so he's lying in wait here! How despicable!"

"Could you tell me what a demon hunter is?"

"Gug, those are the best fighters in the company! Humph!"

"A cultivator?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Gah! What a load of rubbish about cultivators! Humans destroy the environment and abuse spiritual energy, so where are the cultivators now? The immortals of the old era are almost all dead!"

"Then why are you afraid of him? Can't you dodge bullets?"

"Goo-ga! He has a really awful sonar. It'll be easy for him to deal with little monsters like us. Once he turns on his sonar, we'll be powerless! Then he can shoot us!"

“Simple,” Zhang Chen said. “I’ll say it again, Raven, do you crave power?”

"Caw? Immortal, I don't understand what you mean." The lead crow scratched its head with its wing in a very human-like manner.

"Literal meaning."

"Goo-ga! Of course I crave power! But it's really hard for demons to train these days, goo-goo-ga! Everyone else can only train by listening to the songs of the Nightingale!"

"Cultivating by listening to music?" Zhang Chen was stunned. There was such a thing?

"Goo-ga! It's because Lady Lark knows about the books of Daoist Chunyang! She has turned all of Daoist Chunyang's books into songs that monsters can understand, so we illiterate monsters can cultivate by listening to the songs."

Oh, in essence, it's still about the monsters he cultivated, as seen in his previous books.

"Why don't you learn to read?"

"Gaga, learning to read is too troublesome, and reading books isn't as fast as cultivating by listening to songs, gaga! Cultivating by reading books also requires spiritual energy, gaga! It's all humans' fault for destroying the environment!"

Why is listening to music faster than reading a book?

"Goo-ga! Because Lady Lark is a great demon who has received the favor of Daoist Chunyang! Listening to her sing is like listening to Daoist Chunyang preach! Cultivation will be super fast!"

"In that case...would you like to speed things up? How many years of cultivation do you have now?"

"I have a hundred years of cultivation!" the giant crow said proudly. "How much faster can I become?"

"If you had two hundred years of cultivation, would you be confident enough to withstand sonar and then go and chop that bastard up?"

"Goo-ga!! Of course there is!"

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