"Lao Xuan, what kind of person is that kid, you know this kind of thing, and that weird dantian, where did you get the strange thing?"

"Uncle Tang picked it up on the road. Dugu Xuan transmitted the message to Nalan Wuchang.

"The people in your family are all amazing, and none of the people you pick up are ordinary. Nalan Wuchang once again transmitted the message to Dugu Xuan.

Dugu Xuan suddenly looked a little sad when he heard Nalan Wuchang's words, as if he remembered an unbearable past, and Nalan Wuchang suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and was not transmitting the word to Dugu Xuan.

Wu Liang had already lost his cultivation, so Wu Liang didn't notice that the two masters in front of him were whispering beside him.

"City Lord, tomorrow I want to go into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to find a way to unseal the dantian, I don't know if it's possible?"

Wu Liang took advantage of Dugu Xuan's desire to get the boundary stone and was about to enter the god realm when he was happy to put forward his request. Although Dugu Xuan agreed to let him enter the Scripture Pavilion today, he did not give Wu Liang a token, Wu Liang did not believe that the Scripture Pavilion in Jicheng could enter and exit casually without a token.

"This is the token. ”

Suddenly, a silver-white token appeared directly in front of Wu Liang, the token was printed with the two words Dugu on one side, and the three characters of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the other, with mysterious runes circulating on it, quite mysterious, just a token but it has reached the level of a treasure, it is obvious that this is the pass token of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"With this token, you can access any book in the Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Bingru, help me collect the token. ”

Wu Liang reluctantly ordered, although his body has improved a little, he still needs to recuperate for a long time before he can move.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go, let's go back. Dugu Xuan called Dugu Xiao, who was studying how to hatch spirit beast eggs, and was ready to go back.

Dugu Xiao walked towards this side with brisk steps, gently holding the spirit beast egg in his hand, cherishing it very much.

"Daddy, here. Uncle Nalan, thank you foal, Xiaoxiao loves it. ”

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Everyone left the auction hall of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion and returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Brother Wu Liang, do you know how to hatch?"

On the luxurious carriage heading to the City Lord's Mansion, Dugu Xiao was still studying the spirit beast eggs in his hands, but he still couldn't figure out how to hatch them, and he wanted to quickly turn Dugu Xiao, who was hatched by the purple electric wind, asked Wu Liang.

"When the spirit beast hatches, it needs to drop a drop of the master's blood on it, so that when the spirit beast hatches, it will automatically recognize the master, and after the blood drops, it will continue to be conceived with Xuan Qi, and then wait for it to break out of the shell by itself. ”

Wu Liang said without thinking.

Wu Liang felt how correct he was in studying the Wordless Heavenly Book in the first place, whether it was the boundary stone or the hatching method of the spirit beast, every single thing was seen by Wu Liang from the Wordless Heavenly Book, and the Wordless Heavenly Book could really be called an 'encyclopedia of the cultivation world', with everything.

"Xiaoxiao, you first drop blood to recognize the master, and then give it to Daddy, and then let her play with you when Daddy hatches it. ”

Dugu Xuan said softly and softly to Dugu Xiao.

In front of Dugu Xiao, Dugu Xuan has never shown his strong side, he is the image of a loving father all the time, always exuding the brilliance of fatherly love, he wants to make everything in front of Dugu Xiao beautiful.

Dugu Xiao endured the pain and bit her finger, and a little blood was squeezed out of her finger and dripped down.

The original purple spirit beast egg suddenly turned blood red at the moment when the blood dripped in, and then quickly returned to purple, this process was fleeting, if it weren't for everyone staring at the spirit beast egg, Wu Liang and Dugu Xiao, who had no cultivation, would not have been able to find such a strange change at all.

Dugu Xiao handed the spirit beast egg to Dugu Xuan, and her eyes were full of reluctance. Although Dugu Xiao had not been in contact with the spirit beast egg for a long time, he had already been captured by the cute state of the young purple electric wind, and he was no longer willing to leave it.

Dugu Xuan produced spirit beast eggs, and then the spirit beast eggs were accepted into the dantian by Dugu Xuan and raised, and then just wait for the birth of the purple electric wind.

When everyone returned to the city lord's mansion, it was nearly midnight, and the night was thick. Wu Liang and Dugu Xiao did not cultivate in their bodies, and they were almost exhausted at this time, so they went back to their courtyards to rest.

"Brother Wu Liang, bye-bye. Duguxiao waved goodbye to Wu Liang in a lively and lovely way, and her bright starry eyes told the joy of tonight.

"Bye-bye. Good night. Wu Liang, who couldn't wave goodbye, could only return Duguxiao with a smile.

The nights in the netherworld were much longer than the day, and Wu Liang, who had not cultivated in his body, could no longer bear the intrusion of sleepiness, and after returning to the small courtyard, he fell asleep deeply.

In Dugu Xuan's study, the old man surnamed Tang has been waiting here for a long time.

"City Lord, after a day's observation, have you found anything?"

When Duguxuan sat down at the desk, the old man surnamed Tang raised his own questions.

"Wu Liang is indeed a bit mysterious, there is a treasure of energy in the auction house today, and everyone has not recognized it, but he has recognized it, and it is said that it can help me enter the realm of the gods. I have also seen the strange seal of his dantian, and the person who set the seal is definitely far beyond the realm of the god realm, and Wu Liang is definitely not simple. ”

"Most likely the seeds of 'hell' cultivation. Dugu Xuan suddenly added.

Duguxuan thought back to everything today. The more Dugu Xuan came into contact with Wu Liang, the more mysterious Wu Liang became, and the more curious he became about Wu Liang. Dugu Xuan even doubted whether Wu Liang was a 'seed' cultivated by 'hell'.

The matter of the 'seed' was discovered by Dugu Xuan by accident back then, but at that time, Dugu Xuan didn't dare to continue to investigate, the power of 'hell' was too strong, and Dugu Xuan of the Divine Law Realm didn't dare to guarantee that he would retreat with his whole body, so he could only give up, and at the same time put this question in his heart. Seeing Wu Liang today, Dugu Xuan associated these two things together.

Tang Lao pondered for a moment after hearing this, "No matter what, the city lord should advance to the God Realm realm as soon as possible, so that our voice can be more important." Wu Liang's affairs will just go with the flow for the time being, and he will not need us to pay too much attention to his cultivation for the time being. ”

Dugu Xuan nodded approvingly.

"I know, I will advance as soon as possible, and even if Xiaoxiao's matter is stabbed at that time, I will be able to have the strength to fight, not as useless as I was at the beginning, but I don't know how long I can hide it. ”

Thinking of what Xiaoxiao will face in the future, and thinking of the unbearable past, Dugu Xuan involuntarily clenched his thick fists, and his hands were also full of green muscles. But his face was full of helplessness.

"No one can do anything about the beginning, but I believe that those people will not be embarrassed by Qingwan, after all, her status is noble. What you have to do now is to step up your cultivation and break through the God Realm Realm, so that you are qualified to protect Xiaoxiao, and you are qualified to go to Qingwan. ”

The moon was like blood at night, and when the blood moon slowly fell, the blood sun gradually rose, and the heavens and the earth were much brighter, ushering in the early morning.

At this time, the impatient Wu Liang came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in Dugu Mansion early, the three-story building exuded a bookish atmosphere, and a thin old man was holding a broom to clean up the fallen leaves on the ground little by little.