I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

Lin Molin walked over to the seriously injured spirit eagle, squatted down, and poked it with his hand, "I know you are not dead, don't play dead."

Since Lingying is still alive, it should be an equal contract with Daishan.

If it was a soul contract, when Daishan died, it would have to die with him, but it was obvious that it was still alive.

Looking at the motionless dead eagle on the ground, Lin Molin's eerie voice rang out again.

"Very good, Yaqin, we'll have roasted eagle today!"

When Lingying heard this, his body trembled slightly, but he still pretended to be calm and refused to move.

Lin Molin curled his lips into a sneer and stood up.

When Wan Yan'er heard Lin Molin's words, she ran over happily and squatted next to the spirit eagle. "Wow, this spirit eagle is really big. Senior Sister Yaqin, please roast it and we can all have a full meal! I haven't eaten roasted eagle yet. I wonder if it tastes good."

"Girl, all you do all day is eat!"

Wu Yaqin walked over with a doting look on her face and poked her forehead, "Girl, all you do all day is eat! Go boil some water, let's pluck the hair first!"

After Wu Yaqin finished speaking, she was about to start plucking the eagle's feathers. At this moment, the spirit eagle could no longer remain calm. It suddenly opened its eyes and let out a sharp cry, "Damn human, just let me go."

Lin Molin crossed his arms and looked down at it, "What? You're not pretending to be dead anymore?

Ling Wu climbed up tremblingly, flapping its wings, making all kinds of bird calls to Lin Molin, flapping its wings in panic, and looking at Lin Molin pitifully with tears in its eagle eyes.

"What bird language are you speaking? I don't understand," Lin Molin frowned.

Seeing that Lin Molin was unmoved, the eagle became even more anxious, and cried even more urgently, so anxious that it turned around in circles. At the same time, it kept tapping the ground with its head, begging Lin Molin to spare its life.

"Master, it said it will do anything if you let it go."

The voice of the golden snake spirit on Lin Molin's wrist rang in her mind, acting as a translator.

At this time, Sun Quan came over and saw the spirit eagle pecking at the rice. He felt a little sorry for it. The pitiful look made him unable to help but plead for mercy, "Mo Lin, why don't you let it go? It's not easy for spirit beasts to cultivate..."

The spirit eagle turned to look at Sun Quan, its heart so excited that its wings trembled. "Good man, you are such a good man!" The eagle was so moved!

Lin Molin glanced at Sun Quan and said, "I didn't realize you were such a saintly person."

Sun Quan's face flushed with surprise. If it weren't for Lin Molin's intervention, today would have been their funeral. He really shouldn't have been so careless.

The spirit eagle was not willing to let Sun Quan, the saintly father, go free like this, and quickly ran over to squat beside him. Its squatting body was close to Sun Quan, making the 180cm tall Sun Quan look petite and delicate next to it.

"Make a soul contract with him, or I'll roast you!"

The eagle and the man looked at Lin Molin who turned and left, leaving these words lightly. The spirit eagle was ecstatic and immediately bit Sun Quan's finger. Before he could react, the light circle of the soul contract appeared under the feet of the man and the eagle, and the soul trauma suffered by the spirit eagle due to the death of its previous master was also repaired one by one in the light circle.

Sun Quan looked at the soul contract halo that appeared under his feet, feeling surprised, happy, and a little at a loss.

The spirit eagle flapped its wings excitedly, celebrating its survival. Although it had no freedom, it was better than having no life at all. What was the point of having freedom if one had lost one's life?

"Hmph, you got it for free." Wu Yaqin muttered. Although she felt envious, she was also happy for Sun Quan.

Sun Quan came to his senses and looked at the spirit eagle, feeling bewildered and that he had taken great advantage.

At this time, Lin Molin had already walked far away, and Sun Quan hurriedly chased after him with the spirit eagle.

"Mo Lin, wait for us." Sun Quan shouted.

Lin Molin stopped and looked back at them. Seeing that they had signed a contract, he looked at the spirit eagle and then his hostility faded.

"Mo Lin, thank you, if it weren't for you..."

Lin Molin raised his hand and interrupted Sun Quan, "Consider it my thank you gift to you."

After saying that, Lin Molin returned to their camp.

"Thank you?"

Sun Quan frowned in confusion, and suddenly realized that she was probably talking about the time when the four major families in Bronze City besieged Lin Molin and he prevented his family from participating.

However, even if his family participated, they could not snatch a single cent from Lin Molin. He did not expect that such a small matter would be remembered by her. He could not express his feelings, but was filled with gratitude towards Lin Molin.

"Hey, aren't you going to roast the little hawk anymore?"

Wan Yan'er came over with firewood and saw Lingying standing next to Sun Quan with a fawning look on his face.

Sun Quan looked at Wan Yan'er and smiled helplessly: "Senior Sister, I won't roast it anymore. This spirit eagle has now made a contract with me, so it is considered one of my own."

Wan Yan'er put down the firewood in disappointment, looked at the spirit eagle and muttered, "That's a shame. I was hoping I could taste what a roasted eagle tastes like."

When Lingying heard this, he shrank his neck in fear and clung even closer to Sun Quan. His huge body almost knocked Sun Quan over.

Wu Yaqin came over and patted Wan Yan'er on the shoulder with a smile: "Okay, Yan'er, come and help me cook!"

Wan Yan'er curled her lips: "Okay."

At this moment, the angry voice of a demon crocodile sounded, and everyone remembered that there was still a group of demon crocodiles that they had forgotten about.

Everyone's faces changed instantly. The angry crocodile's voice seemed to announce the impending danger.

Sun Quan quickly steadied himself, pushed the spirit eagle slightly away, and looked in the direction of the sound with a serious expression.

"Be alert, be alert!" Lu Xuan shouted anxiously.

This demon crocodile is very difficult to deal with. Once you are entangled by it, you will fight to the death. However, the defense of its hard cortex is too strong, and there are so many of them that even Lin Molin with the Star Bow finds it difficult to deal with it.

Bai Yu had no way to deal with them. Before, the beasts could only knock the demon crocodile king unconscious, which made the demon crocodile quiet for a moment.

But now the demon crocodile king has woken up, and with a roar, the other demon crocodiles begin to stir again.

All the disciples of the Sunset Sword Sect quickly gathered together. Seeing that more and more demon crocodiles were surrounding them, everyone nervously gripped their swords and looked at the demon crocodiles in front of them vigilantly.

Lin Molin frowned as he looked at the group of demon crocodiles, but he saw a little white crocodile on one of the demon crocodiles. It looked like it had just hatched from its shell. It hadn't even been weaned yet, and it was already besieging them.

Lin Molin's gaze lingered on the little white crocodile for a moment, and his heart suddenly moved.

She turned to look at the crowd and lowered her voice, "These demon crocodiles are so crazy, perhaps to protect the little white crocodile, it is a third-level spirit beast."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the little white crocodile. They saw that it looked particularly weak among the group of demon crocodiles, but was tightly protected by the demon crocodiles.

Its confused eyes looked at the surrounding demon crocodiles, as well as Lin Molin and others who were surrounded by its people.

It had no idea that the war caused by protecting its birth would make its future growth more glorious.