Hearing the word Yu Beast, Xu Yan had a touch of surprise in his eyes.It's actually Yu Beast?Yes, if it weren't for Yu Beast, who could control these bloodthirsty and brutal beasts to only attack Mo Xiu and not attack them?

It's just, who on earth is guarding the beast?Who is helping them?

A huge white crane flapped its wings and landed on the mountain. Next to the man who played the flute, the man stood up, leaped gently, sat on the white crane, and flew into the air.

With the appearance of the white crane, the person on the white crane also appeared in the eyes of everyone below.

"Kill the man who defends the beast!" A demon cultivator was stained with blood, and shouted in a gloomy voice. As his shout fell, two demon cultivators raised their swords and went into the air. Fly away.

Of course, just as the two demon cultivators flew to the man on the white crane, suddenly, a big eagle flew out with a scream, and slammed into one of the demon cultivators with a dive. One by one, another Demon Xiu was caught, and his claws were torn apart. After a while, a scream sounded, and the vague flesh and blood flew down from the world...

"Hey! Even the beasts at the level of the beasts can defend against the beasts! Where did this man come from?"

The demonic cultivator underneath watched the eagle tear a demonic cultivator, and smashed the other one out, falling to the ground like a broken kite. Seeing the extremely impactful scene, they only felt a sense of heart. shock.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

A demon cultivator hissed, seeing that under the attack of the group of fierce beasts, more and more demon cultivators died, and he could only shout that the demon cultivators who were still alive quickly retreated.

Upon receiving the withdrawal order, the demons quickly fled in embarrassment, and the fierce beasts screamed and chased under the sound of the flute.

The eagle screamed in the sky, hovering and following the white crane, and the people above the white crane came to a stop less than ten meters above Fengye's head.

"What do you do? How do you move around this area?" The man on the white crane asked, looking at the strange team underneath in surprise.

A team of mercenaries with average strength, with two delicate-looking children, this team is strange.

"Are you a beast master?" Feng Ye blinked a pair of bright eyes and looked at the man sitting on the white crane in a novel way: "What is your name? Why are you so powerful?"

"Little boy."

Xu Yan endured the injuries on his body and called Feng Ye a glance, signalling him not to be rude, and then he stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Thank you, son, for helping. We are mercenaries of the Thunder Fire Mercenary Team. We will escort these two young sons to Xingyunxian. Zong, unexpectedly I will meet the magic repair here." This is regarded as an answer to the previous man's question.

"Oh? Are you going to Xianyun Xianzong?" The man sitting on the white crane looked at Feng Ye and Zhao Yang, and couldn't help but paused on Feng Ye's body, feeling that the look between the child's eyebrows was somewhat familiar.

"Well, we are going to the Xianyun Xianzong, but I heard that the Xianyun Xianzong has already activated the mountain-closing formation. If we want to come, we can't go up, so I was thinking of finding a place higher up where you can see people from the Xianyun Xianzong. The scene of a battle with the demons would be good." Feng Ye said with a smile and squinted his eyes, his gaze rolled, and his gaze fell on the eagle.

He was thinking that if he could sit on this eagle, he would definitely see his niece fighting against the demons.

Seeing the child's eyes fall behind him, the man couldn't help laughing...