My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

Along the way, Chu Ci did not waste his time. He used the time when the wind-winged eagle was flying to take out the golden pen and start making talismans. Because he was on the back of the bird, the space was small and bumpy, so it was very difficult to make the Zhuxian Talisman, and the success rate was not high. But he was still able to successfully make the more familiar talismans such as the flying talisman and the gathering spirit talisman.

During the long journey, Chu Ci sometimes felt lonely. At this time, he would summon the little fox in the spirit beast bag. The little fox was smart, considerate, and eloquent, which often made Chu Ci laugh and added a lot of fun.

The Wind-Winged Eagle can fly continuously for about two days at most, after which it needs to enter the spirit beast bag to rest for a night. During this time, Chu Ci has to fly by himself.

The deeper he went, the more monsters and beasts he encountered. He also encountered some independent cultivators along the way. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Chu Ci chose to avoid them regardless of their cultivation level.

After more than three months, he had already traveled most of the distance. Comparing with the map of Jin State, he found that Yanggu River was not far ahead. This river was tens of thousands of miles wide, and it would take two days to fly directly over it. On the map, five or six circles were drawn at the location of Yanggu River, but the map did not explain what they meant or whether there was any danger.

Considering that taking a detour would waste too much time, Chu Ci decided to cross the Yanggu River. In the evening, he flew into a forest. After more than three months of flying, he suddenly felt at ease after landing.

He planned to rest here for a night, recuperate, and prepare to set out early tomorrow morning to cross the Yanggu River.

Chu Ci summoned out Xiaoli, Peng Qi, the ghost stone monkey, the phoenix-winged eagle, the blood-eating spider, the spirit-seeking rat, the red bird and others, and took out all kinds of monster meat, spirit fruits, spirit wine and other delicious dishes, allowing these little guys to enjoy them to their heart's content.

Peng Qi was as taciturn as ever, and was only busy gnawing on a deer leg; while Xiao Li had a special liking for spiritual wine, and like the ghost stone monkey, he held the jar of wine and drank until his face turned red, and he hugged Chu Ci again and again.

As the night deepened, the moonlight was like water. The spirit beasts and Chu Ci had already had enough food and drink. Chu Ci put them back into the spirit beast bag one by one, and then he jumped onto a tall tree, intending to rest there for the night.

The night wind blew gently, the leaves rustled, Chu Ci lay on the branches, feeling the tranquility and harmony of nature, with peace in his heart.

The next morning, the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves onto Chu Ci. He slowly opened his eyes and stood up energetically. After a simple tidying up, Chu Ci set off to fly towards Yanggu River.

From afar, a turbulent river came into view. The river was extremely wide, the waves were rolling, and the momentum was huge. This was the first time Chu Ci saw such a huge river, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart.

After flying for about three hours, he suddenly felt his consciousness move, and a weak spiritual power wave came. Chu Ci concentrated and observed carefully, and found that it was the breath of a monster. Looking closely, it looked like a black crow, but its realm was not high, only the cultivation of a second-level monster. Chu Ci did not pay too much attention and continued to fly forward.

As he flew deeper, Chu Ci gradually sensed the presence of more and more monsters. These monsters were either in groups of three or five or acting alone. They were all black crows, and there were many powerful ones at the third or fourth level. He was secretly alert in his heart and began to pay attention to the situation around him.

After flying for about another hour, Chu Ci discovered that the number of black crows around him was increasing. There were as many as thirty or forty of them within a few dozen miles of him.

Then, Chu Ci suddenly felt a huge breath of monsters at the edge of his consciousness. He was startled and saw hundreds of black crows gathered in front of him, as if they had broken into their nest.

Chu Ci frowned and changed the direction of his flight. At the same time, he secretly calculated in his mind that this small adjustment of the angle meant that he would need to fly half a day longer to cross the Yanggu River.

This flight lasted for nearly half an hour, and Chu Ci gradually realized that something was wrong with the surroundings. Originally, there were only a few black crows flying by occasionally, but gradually, their number began to increase, which was quite similar to the situation just now.

At first, there were only a dozen black crows circling in the air, but not long after, the number of these black crows quickly increased to dozens, and then soared to hundreds.

Faced with so many black crows, Chu Ci couldn't help but feel a little helpless. Such a number was quite dangerous for him, and he might be surrounded if he was not careful.

So he adjusted his flying direction again, trying to avoid the dense flock of crows.

However, things did not go as smoothly as Chu Ci imagined. Not long after he changed direction, the same scene happened again. Chu Ci couldn't help but frown. If this continued, how long would it take to cross the Yanggu River?

He weighed the pros and cons in his mind, took a deep breath, and decided not to change direction anymore. Instead, he flew directly to the other side.

Soon, the black crows sensed the presence of this alien creature. They made strange caws and flapped their wings to fly towards Chu Ci, but Chu Ci did not show the slightest fear.

He quickly stuck three flying talismans on his body, and instantly a powerful force surged into his body, increasing his speed to the extreme.

He planned to use the speed advantage to shake off the black crow. At the same time, he held a stack of talismans tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

Sure enough, after applying the flying talisman, Chu Ci flew very fast, like a flash of lightning across the sky. Soon, he left the crows behind him far behind.

Before I could be happy, a larger flock of crows suddenly appeared in front of me. From a distance, the black mass almost blocked out the sun.

Seeing the huge number of black crows, Chu Ci did not dare to be careless. The talisman in his hand flew and almost instantly, accompanied by a huge burst of spiritual power, blood mist flew across the air. This sudden explosion blew a gap in the dense crows.

However, the number of black crows was too large. Those that were not killed by the explosion quickly adjusted their formation and swarmed towards Chu Ci again.

The gap that had just been blown out was shrinking rapidly under their frantic attack, and it seemed that it could be filled up again at any time.

Chu Ci's heart tightened as he stared at the gradually shrinking gap. In this fleeting moment, he moved, teleported a few times, and emerged from the gap between the crows like a ghost, flying forward quickly.

Before Chu Ci could breathe a sigh of relief, he found another flock of crows gathering in front of him. These black crows seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and surrounded Chu Ci in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, almost every black crow opened its mouth and spit out a ball of black air, which condensed into a breath of death and floated towards Chu Ci. The speed of the black air was not fast, but there were too many of them. If there were only a few balls, it would be possible to dodge, but now there was no way to dodge, and soon Chu Ci was surrounded.