The giant turtle had been observing the goose for a long time. Seeing the goose's fair and clean appearance without any abnormalities, he was extremely envious.
How lucky is this goose to be able to always look like a normal goose?
But after hearing the goose's chirping words, its heart sank again.
No way, can the horned demon turn into a goose?
What do these horned demons want to do? Transform into normal creatures and turn this continent into a false world?
Do they think that this way they can trick survivors like it out and kill them?
Just when the giant turtle was considering whether to kill the other party first, he heard the goose opposite him say something that he could understand.
"Hmm?" The giant turtle groaned heavily. "What on earth are you?"
Xiaoe has been thinking about this issue for a long time.
"I am of the White Phoenix bloodline, a descendant of the Immortal Bird. I combine the strengths of all families and can understand the language of all beasts. I am the one and only Mirage Swan in the world!"
Yun Feimiao: “…”
The giant turtle opposite: "..."
What kind of narcissistic statement is this?
But what is a mirage? It has never heard of it before!
Xie Yang, who didn't understand, asked in confusion: "What's wrong? What did the little goose say?"
Xie Yang only learned the written language of this world to ensure that he could understand the notes left by Xuantian’s ancestors.
He had not learned much spoken English, and he felt that he was not good at speaking. It would not be his turn to negotiate and communicate with Zhao Qiming and others, so there was no need to waste time.
Yun Feimiao repeated Xiaoe's original words, and Xie Yang couldn't help laughing.
"What Goose said is also true."
Although it may sound narcissistic at first, it is all true and not exaggerated.
The giant turtle asked hesitantly, "What's that? What ...
"How could it be these two words? Old Turtle, are you doing this on purpose?" The goose got angry. "I am the '蜃' of mirage, and the '鶄' of lofty ambitions!"
"Oh." The giant turtle understood after hearing this. "So you are a mixed-feathered bird that is proficient in illusion?"
"screw you!"
In anger, the goose forgot its fear and flew over to hit the giant turtle on the head.
"Little goose!"
Yun Feimiao had no idea of the giant turtle's background and didn't dare let the goose act rashly, for fear that the goose would suffer.
He made a hand gesture, and the water spiritual power in his body instantly turned into a blue transparent rope, which wrapped around the goose's wings and tied the goose back.
The goose was unconvinced and said, "Miaomiao, let me go. I'm going to smack that old turtle to death!"
"How dare it call me a mixed-feather bird! I'm completely white, not a single mixed-color feather!"
"It's color blind itself, yet it dares to slander me!"
The giant turtle looked at the spiritual power rope on the goose and sighed in his heart, what pure water spiritual power! When it was activated, even the surrounding evil spirits trembled and dissipated.
It seems that the person in front of me is a real cultivator, not a horned demon in disguise.
That’s right, if the Horned Demon is so ugly, how could he have such good aesthetic sense and become such a beauty?
It had lived in Xuantian Continent for tens of thousands of years, but had never seen such a handsome young man, and had no idea where he came from.
With the current climate and soil of Xuantian Continent, it shouldn't be possible to support such a cultivator, right?
The giant turtle pondered for a moment, then began to ask the goose, "Youngster Shenhu, your master isn't a native cultivator of Xuantian Continent, right?"
The little goose subconsciously retorted, "What nonsense! My master is a hidden master who has been living in a small secret realm in Xuantian Continent."
"Haha, don't lie to me, your master doesn't look like someone from our Xuantian Continent."
Even if she is a peerless beauty, it is impossible for one to appear only once in tens of thousands of years!
The giant turtle felt that Xuantian Continent did not have such inheritance at all, nor did it have the spiritual power to dispel the evil spirit. This person was most likely from another world.
As for where it came from, it's easy to guess.
The only world connected to Xuantian Continent is another world connected by a magical weapon. It is impossible for cultivators from other worlds to accidentally enter this place.
"You're talking nonsense, you..."
The little goose wanted to refute, but Yun Feimiao pinched his mouth.
Yun Feimiao patted the little goose's head and said softly, "This senior turtle should know a lot of things. Little goose, can you help me ask?"
"It was wrong when it criticized you before. But we little geese are so magnanimous that we don't even bother to argue with it, right?"
The goose nudged Yun Feimiao aggrievedly: "But Miaomiao, I still want to argue. How can it say that I am a mixed-feathered bird?"
The goose was very concerned about this. In its inherited memory, its ancestors were often laughed at as mixed-feather birds, and were disliked for their mixed bloodlines. They seemed to have integrated a lot, but in fact, it was useless.
Although the goose didn't think he was useless, he was still unhappy when the giant turtle called him a mixed-haired bird.
Yun Feimiao felt the goose's grievance, rubbed the goose's head, and began to think of some ideas for it.
"How about this, you talk to the giant turtle. If it answers a question for you, I'll help it clear away some of its evil spirit."
"How about we just leave after we've finished asking questions and leave it to worry?"
"If it wants to clear the evil spirit from its body, it will have to beg you."
The goose laughed as he listened: "That seems to be very satisfying, but it's already like this, can Miaomiao really be purified?"
"It's already mutated. It shouldn't be easy to deal with, right?"
Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "Using the power of purification combined with the Great Retrace Technique should be enough, but it will take some time."
The goose tilted its head and said, "That sounds like a lot of effort. Isn't it worth wasting all this energy on it?"
Yun Feimiao said helplessly, "There aren't many living creatures left on Xuantian Continent. If we can save one, it'll be one. If it knows enough, it won't be a waste."
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