After listening to the words of the blue-eyed blood lion, Snow Dragon Scale's white face instantly became stiff, and he didn't speak, but his voice raised slightly, and he hummed a syllable:

"Hmph, uh-huh???"

A short "huh?" word, but extremely threatening!

Only then did the blue-eyed blood lion remember that the child in front of him was a natural king-level soul beast!

As a soul beast that has experienced a hundred battles, the blue-eyed blood lion is not the same as an ordinary soul beast!

Its level is not enough to be the king, but because it has been by Bai Ruochen's side all the year round, whether it is experience, strength, or vision, it has long surpassed many soul beasts!

It was precisely because of this vision that it knew from the beginning that it was not the opponent of Snow Dragon Scale!

The race of snow dragon scales, in the world of soul beasts, is a very noble vein of kings!

So, it chose to bow deeply to the snow dragon scales.

In the level of soul beasts, this is the meaning of being a minister!

The snow dragon scales are embraced, and the blue-eyed blood lion is lowered, although it looks young, it does not lose the spirit of a king at all:

"Yes. You still know a little bit about etiquette. ”

This means that many of the strange-shaped soul beasts that Snow Dragon Scale encountered before couldn't see its identity at all, and they didn't even fight with it with their own strength!

Those guys don't know how to be polite, and they're stupid!

The blue-eyed blood lion spoke, "Last time, thank you for not killing. ”

This sentence aroused the memories of Snow Dragon Scale......

At the beginning—when the snow dragon scale was still an egg—

Its parents took it to a spiritual forest and left, leaving it alone.

As a natural king-level soul beast, it inherited the wisdom of its parents and ancestors as soon as it was born, so it naturally knew how to protect itself and knew the intentions of its parents.

This is the fate that every snow dragon scale must face.

No one can be protected by their parents forever!

It's the king—but it has to leave its parents and grow up on its own after the age of ten, which is the fate of the Snow Dragonscales.

For hundreds of years, it has been staying in the spiritual forest full of spiritual energy, relying on the spiritual power and soul power there for food.

There are very few people there, it is in the eggshell, watching the sunrise and sunset every day, feeling that the days are extremely boring!

It's waiting, and it needs a master—a master who has the purest soul power, and who is willing to give it up to feed it.

There weren't many people around that forest, and although there were people who had entered it in the past hundred years, the snow dragon scales didn't look down on their weak soul power at all!

- The soul power of those people is so unpalatable that they are not worthy of being their masters at all.

It can absorb soul power - it is the biggest characteristic of the Snow Dragon Scale Clan, and it is also their innate protection skill!

However, the royal family has the pride of the royal family, and not everyone and every soul beast has the qualifications to be sucked by them!

Therefore, Snow Dragon Scale actually ignored those humans at all.

Until Feng Wuxian came to the cave where it lived!

At that glance, it knew that it had waited for a hundred years, and finally waited for a human being who was qualified to contract with it and provide it with soul power!!

At the beginning, the blue-eyed blood lion was ordered by Bai Ruochen and was conspiring with Feng Wufang, the bad woman, to hunt down and kill Feng Wuxie!

Therefore, the snow dragon scales took action and helped Feng Wuxian get rid of the blue-eyed blood lion - sucking up its soul power.

Tsk, don't say, this lion's soul power is actually quite delicious!

Recalling that time, Snow Dragon Scale nodded: "I remember you, your soul power—well, it's delicious." ”

When the blue-eyed blood lion heard this comment that seemed to be a "compliment", he could only smile bitterly in his heart, and he was not happy at all!

It can't forget that time, after being sucked out of soul power, how long did it take to replenish those soul power consumption!

Thinking of this, the blue-eyed blood lion immediately shook his head, his voice was thick and resolute, but there was still a hint of begging:

"But this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy your appetite, I have a task ahead of me. ”

Snow Dragon Scale smiled slightly, seemingly innocent and harmless, but full of threats: "It's okay, I can use you as reserve food." ”

Blue-eyed Blood Lion: "......"

I have bitterness in my heart, but I can't say it.

Feng Wuxian walked over at this time, knocked on the skull of the snow dragon scales, and then grabbed its dragon horns like a puppy, and carried it behind him, and said angrily:

"Xiaobai, you have nothing to do here, what kind of mess are you making?

The snow dragon scales were originally still a posture of "I am the king, I am the most handsome", but when Feng Wuxian was carried like this, his image completely disappeared, and he could only cover his two dragon horns with a look of grievance, his eyes were watery, and he said cutely:

"Oh, master, I'm condolences to my subordinates, okay!!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward again, facing the blue-eyed blood lion, his face was full of sincerity, and he seemed to be very concerned: "Hey, lion, are you okay? Are you better? Is your soul power still there? You haven't been eaten by others in the illusion, right????"

Blue-eyed Blood Lion: "......"

Feng Wuxie: "......"

As the master, Feng Wuxian could only silently watch the appearance of the snow dragon scales acting, then shook his head, and thought: Xiaobai, Xiaobai, the whole world owes you an Oscar.

At this time, the other disciples, under the effect of the Soul Purifying Needle, woke up one after another!

After everyone woke up, Feng Wuxian took back the Vientiane Heavenly Needle.

Although the battle of illusions does not require real fighting, it has a huge mental depletion.

After everyone, including An Lingxi, woke up, they felt very sluggish.

And although Feng Wuxie has profound strength, he is also a little tired after going through the battle of illusions and driving the Vientiane Heavenly Machine Needle to save ten people.

Therefore, An Lingxi decided to rest and recuperate here, recover a little and then move forward.

Taking advantage of this time, Feng Wuxian recounted the events of Chaohua that he had experienced in the illusion.

But she hid the presence of the Holy Gate.

Of course, An Lingxi experienced the changes in the Moro Kingdom with her, and Mo Ya was the high-level of the Emperor Spirit Sect.

As soon as the two of them heard the word "soul", they already understood seven or eight points in their hearts.

The three of them looked at each other, but they were silent.

They are all talented women, and the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, so they have no intention of saying it!

After the break, the group set off again.

This time, it was Feng Wuxian who led the team - in the battle of illusions, she had been to the entrance of the underground palace, so she naturally knew the route.

I don't know if it was the reason why Chaohua was repelled by Feng Wuxie, but everyone was extremely smooth along the way.

Encountering a few evil spirits sporadically, it is also very weak and no threat!

Soon, Feng Wuxian and the others saw the stone tablet standing on the ground.

The entrance to the black hole, the corpses all over the ground.

It's the same scene as in the fantasy world!

Feng Wuxian slowed down.

It was here that she met Chaohua in the illusion, and it was hard to guarantee that the woman who had been corrupted by the evil spirit would not appear here again!

"This is the place where Chaohua appeared, everyone pay attention to the surroundings. Feng Wuxian lightly opened his mouth and ordered: "She can directly manipulate the evil qi attack, you should be more careful." ”

An Lingxi stepped forward with the hilt of her sword in her hand, protecting her behind her.

Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then his heart warmed.

Although she felt that she didn't need protection, she also knew that with her friend's character, she might not be able to persuade her.

Therefore, Feng Wuxian just smiled slightly, concentrating on vigilance, and responding to An Lingxi at any time.

But the strange thing was that Chaohua seemed to have been hit hard by Feng Wuxie, and until they walked to the door of the underground palace, they had no intention of appearing.

The entrance to the underground palace is located on the base of the stele.

The strange thing is that although the pipeline is bleak now, it is far from being able to reach out and lose five fingers.

However, there was pure darkness in the unremarkable gate, and although a colorful halo occasionally flashed in the darkness, it was completely impossible to see the scene inside!

"This gate is so strange, isn't it?" Zhang Zizhong probed his probe and tried to see the side of the door clearly, but found it useless: "How does it seem to be...... Is it obscured by darkness?"

"That's the 'Mists of Fate'. An Lingxi explained: "It was laid out to ensure that the luck gathered by the Nine Zhou Tianyuan Carrier Array would not leak out. ”

There was a hint of solemnity on her face:

"According to the Academy Scrolls, the Fog of Fate should be pure darkness...... That flashing halo shows that the operation of the circle has begun to be unstable at this time!"

Feng Wuxian remembered the scene in the environment, and sighed in his heart-

If it weren't for the sacrifice of the man named Ye Ze, this magic circle would have been more than unstable!

"That's why we're running out of time. She put her thoughts aside and said calmly, "Come in, don't delay any longer." ”

Everyone nodded yes.

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