Xia Qingchen recognizes that the king of dust-free God urinates. He has heard his son say it.

It's also said that Xia Qingchen has chosen a sacred tree that no one has ever found.

Han Xiangdong thought, "it's against common sense for him to choose the No. 10 Seahawk that seems to be the worst."

"I wonder if the No. 10 sea eagle has something extraordinary, but we haven't found it. He's the only one who notices it." The more Han Xiangdong thinks about it, the more likely he feels.

After urinating, Han Xiangdong can't accept Xia Qingchen's eyesight.

Now the other party abandons the best number nine and chooses the worst number ten. I'm afraid he has found something again?

Beiyuan jianzun pondered for a moment and put down the No. 9 iron cage: "make your own choice."

With his father's support, Han Xiangdong pointed to the No. 10 iron cage without thinking: "I want it too!"

Xia Qingchen was surprised: "are you sure? The Seahawk is sick and flying is a problem, not to mention looking for the moon marrow. "

If so, why do you have to choose number ten?

Han Xiangdong thought so.

So he became more and more convinced that Seahawk No. 10 was unique.

"I want it!" Han Xiangdong is determined to win the No. 10 Seahawk!

Xia Qingchen couldn't help laughing. He turned around. The strongest No. 9 Seahawk still returned to him.

"OK, if young master Han wants it, I'll give it to you on the premise that you don't regret it." Xia Qingchen shakes his head and laughs.

Han Xiangdong's eyes were firm: "I want it!"

The more Xia Qingchen pretends not to care, the more it explains the problem.

"Then change it." Xia Qingchen kicked the iron cage. The latter was like a treasure and immediately checked up and down.

And Xia Qingchen gets No. 9 Seahawk.

The moon pearl covered her mouth and said with a smile: "as the saying goes, a good man has heaven's help, but brother Qingchen has a fool's help."

Xia Qingchen has given the best to each other. It's funny that the other party is suspicious and returns it.

In this regard, Xia Qingchen just laughed it off.

Over time, in a quarter of an hour.

The tide has receded to the horizon, leaving only a faint white line.

"Vicissitudes of life, but so." Looking at the endless dry seabed, Emperor Dongyuan stood up and gave a long sigh: "the eagles will be in place, ready!"

Sonorous——

Cages were opened and sea eagles were released.

Loud and clear bird howling, one after another, with extraordinary noise.

The contestants, each on their own Seahawks, are ready to go.

Xia Qingchen jumped into the Shanghai Eagle. Although his sea eagle is the most sensitive, it is also the most ambitious.

When he jumped into the air, the sea eagle turned and screamed at Xia Qingchen, and flapped its wings to attack Xia Qingchen.

This scene attracted a lot of laughter from the audience.

"Hahaha! The strongest Sea Eagle also needs the strongest strength to conquer. "

"Not so! Sea eagles are extremely fierce. The more they are treated by force, the more difficult it is to subdue them. "

"In this way, the sea eagle with cloud painting heart is the most suitable. It ranks second. It is wild and moderate. On the contrary, it is the best choice."

On the stage, Yun Huaxin jumped onto his sea eagle easily. Although the other party had resisted, it was only a symbolic scream and did not attack her.

After controlling the Seahawk, Yunhua glanced at the Seahawk who was frantically attacking Xia Qingchen and shook his head funny.

What retribution!

Xia Qingchen's face is expressionless. It's a joke if even a sea eagle can't surrender.

He pointed his toes and spread out his body method. When he heard a roar at his feet, people jumped into the air and landed steadily on the back of the sea eagle.

Without waiting for the sea eagle to exert its strength, he gently pressed his right foot. The destructive force made the sea eagle howl and fall to the ground.

But even so, he was still fierce, but shouted more and more fiercely.

"Let's go!" Emperor Dongyuan didn't wait for anyone. As soon as the time came, he announced the start.

Many sea eagles flew away from the high platform and scrambled to the vast seabed, looking for the moon marrow hidden in the mud.

Only Xia Qingchen and Han Xiangdong have not set out yet.

Xia Qingchen took out a jade bottle, poured out a pith pill and threw it into the mouth of the screaming sea eagle.

It was still resisting at first, trying to spit out the marrow pill.

But the medicine is just like its name. It's hard to resist after tasting the taste of shisui pill.

It immediately stopped screaming, raised its throat, swallowed the pith pill completely, flapped its wings excitedly and became excited.

"Joo! Joo! Joo! " It turned its head and kept making a sound towards Xia Qingchen, as if begging Xia Qingchen to give another one.

Xia Qingchen closed the bottle cap and said faintly, "it depends on your performance."

The Seahawk is psychic. He immediately gets up, spreads his wings, and soars into the air. He rushes into the vast seabed at a speed far faster than the rest of the Seahawks.

On the high platform, only Han Xiangdong was sweating.

"Go! You go! " Han Xiangdong rode on the sea eagle and patted it on the neck.

But the sea eagle lay listlessly on the ground and let him beat and scold. In addition to wailing, he had no intention of flying.

Seeing the other sea eagles go farther and farther, his own sea eagles are paralyzed. Han Xiangdong is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and scolds: "what's the matter with you? Isn't Xia looking after you? "

He didn't understand that with Xia Qingchen's insight, the No. 10 Seahawk must be unique, but why is it even difficult to take off?

Beiyuan jianzun's face was slightly heavy: "I think it may really be just an ordinary sea eagle."

If there were anything special, it would have been shown.

"What my father meant was that I traded the best Seahawk for the worst one?" Han Xiangdong cannot accept such a reality.

But the sick bird No. 10 explains everything!

The audience was also full of whispers.

"How did Mr. Han think about it? Why change such a monster that can't fly? "

"Probably want to prove your absolute strength."

"To beat the whole audience with the weakest Seahawk is not to show his absolute strength?"

They had a tight discussion, but Han Xiangdong's face was half red and half green.

Where did he want to prove his absolute strength? It was clear that he lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot.

"Father." Han Xiangdong cast a look of help to Yuanjian Zun.

Beiyuan jianzun sighed deeply, grabbed the sea eagle's neck and jumped to the seabed: "wait!"

Emperor Dongyuan could not help glancing: "do you want to end yourself?"

It's a strange story that tangtangyuan master wants to end himself and compete for the moon marrow with a group of younger generations.

Beiyuan sword Zun's head did not return: "is there a rule?"

He looked calm and felt ashamed, but what could he do?

Do you watch your son lose the chance to break through the moon?

Wait until the next ebb, but two years later.

And two years, enough to delay his life.

Emperor Dongyuan looked at Han Xiangdong with a silent sigh and shook his head.

Although he often feels that his son Gu Batong is not competitive, he is much better than Han Xiangdong!