Looking at the unkind eyes cast by the old man in the dragon robe, Zhao Ting hurriedly smiled and said, "Old man, don't be angry, you calm down first." ”

The old man in the dragon robe was surging with blood-colored murderous power on his body, and his two eyes were staring at Zhao Ting deadly, with the intention of making a move if he didn't agree with him.

The violent aura on his body also made Zhao Ting finally know where the dangerous aura he felt on Xiao Che's body that day came from.

Zhao Ting scratched his head and smiled wryly: "We...... Have we met somewhere?"

"Yes," the old man in the dragon robe forcibly suppressed his anger, obviously understanding that Zhao Ting was a difficult guy, "but it's not you and me, it's you and my grandson Xiao Che." ”

"Aren't you going to give an explanation why you are in my royal forbidden land?"

If Xiao Che was awake at this time, then the old man in the dragon robe would definitely choose to keep Zhao Ting in this secret realm prison at all costs, because there were too many secrets here.

Not only are there many "ominous" people who slaughtered the human race, but there are also many children of the Spirit Clan who are helping to abuse them, if the news leaks out, I am afraid that in less than one day, the entire imperial city will be razed to the ground by the angry powerhouses of the two clans.

The risks are too great!

However, in order to subdue the "painting spirit", Xiao Che had already left his body at this time and entered the Tianshu of the "painting spirit". The old man in the dragon robe also understood that in this state, it could not be easier for Zhao Ting to kill Xiao Che.

Therefore, the old man in the dragon robe didn't dare to gamble, so he had to stabilize Zhao Ting first, and wait until Xiao Che woke up to make further plans.

And Zhao Ting also knew his intentions, but so far, he hadn't seen anything bad done by the two ancestors and grandchildren, so he didn't want to threaten the two of them with any indiscriminate means.

He's a gentleman after all.

In the flash of his mind, Zhao Ting had already thought of an excuse and said, "Old man, don't be angry first, listen to me explain slowly." As for me, the reason why I am here is because I noticed that the three spirit clans in the palace were investigating Xiao Che. They not only investigate, but also play tailgating. ”

The old man in the dragon robe sneered and said, "The entire palace is Che'er's eyeliner, how can I not know the actions of the three of them? What they see is just what I want to see." And you're the real tailgator, what is your purpose?"

The voice suddenly cooled.

Zhao Ting blinked, looking innocent: "I just sensed that those three people wanted to be unfavorable to His Majesty, so I personally protected him." If you don't believe me, I can't help it. ”

“......”

Looking at Zhao Ting's hob meat appearance of being killed and not admitting "tailgating", the old man in the dragon robe gradually became gloomy. I wanted to have a fight with him, but I had a lot of worries, so I had to be silent for a while.

Zhao Ting also knew that the rhetoric he made up was too false to convince others, so he thought about it, pointed to the "painting spirit" in the water prison and said, "Your Majesty wants to control this "ominous"?"

Knowing that he saw it, the old man in the dragon robe didn't hide it, but just let out a muffled "um". He also understood that Zhao Ting should have no ill will towards Xiao Che, otherwise he would not have delayed it until now.

"However, I don't think it's going to be good. Zhao Ting looked at the body of the "Painting Spirit" and frowned, "The divine light on its spirit body has recovered somewhat, which means that its consciousness has not been wiped out......

The consciousness of the "ominous" spirit class is as vast as the sea, how powerful it is, Your Majesty will not overturn, right?"

Although he suspected that Xiao Che was not the opponent of this "painting spirit", Zhao Ting did not show half a panicked look, this was confidence in his own strength, confident that even if this "painting spirit" lost control and escaped, he would be able to suppress it again.

And the old man in the dragon robe is not as calm as Zhao Ting.

Although he knew that even if the "painting spirit" woke up, he would not be able to escape from this secret realm at the bottom of the lake, and he would not be able to bring disaster to the world. But if things really come to such a point, I'm afraid Xiao Che won't be able to save it.

If the "painting spirit" wakes up, it means that Xiao Che's consciousness has been worn out, so how can the old man in the dragon robe not be anxious?

Just now, he had been guarding against Zhao Ting, afraid that he would suddenly attack their ancestors and grandchildren, so he didn't notice Xiao Che's abnormality. Moreover, he subconsciously thought that this "painting spirit" Zhihai was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't make any waves at all.

But now after Zhao Ting's size, he noticed the abnormality of the "painting spirit". Eager to help Xiao Che, but his attainments in mental power are not profound, for fear that rash intrusion will cause irreparable damage to Xiao Che's consciousness, so he can only stare dryly, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Zhao Ting also looked at this "painting spirit" carefully, only to see that the black light on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and a cold aura gradually emanated, one thing and the other, obviously, in his sea of knowledge, the battle with Xiao Che had entered a white heat.

This scene really surprised Zhao Ting, he had explored Xiao Che many times, and finally came to the conclusion that Xiao Che was just a mortal.

And a mortal can actually stalemate with the will of the "Painting Spirit" itself in the home field of the mind of the "Painting Spirit", and even want to surrender him.

This is enough to prove how strong Xiao Che's consciousness is, among many mortals, he is a monster, no wonder he dares to domesticate "ominous".

The various signs he saw in Xiao Che at present made Zhao Ting have a strong interest in this person, and he decided to help Xiao Che, so that he can talk to the two ancestors and grandchildren who are both "monsters" in the future, so that the two of them will not be wary of him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ting turned his head to look at the old man in the dragon robe, with a sincere expression: "Old man, according to my opinion, the current situation in the sea of "painting spirits" is not good for Your Majesty, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long." ”

The old man in the dragon robe was about to drip with a heavy face, and said sullenly: "I believe in Che'er." ”

Apart from this self-consolation word, all he could do was pray.

After all, in this kind of battle in the sea of knowledge, even if he wants to help, he is powerless.

Zhao Ting continued: "If the old man can be trusted, let go of the way." Zhao has a magical power that involves mental power, and may be able to help His Majesty. ”

"You?"

The old man in the dragon robe raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Ting seriously.

"Old man, I am also a human race, no matter how bad my heart is, I will not help foreign races to deal with my fellow clansmen, do you think this is reasonable?" Zhao Ting looked directly at the eyes of the old man in the dragon robe and said slowly.

The old man in the dragon robe lowered his head and fell into deep thought, and Zhao Ting could see that he was very entangled in his heart.

Moment.

He raised his head, looked at Zhao Ting and said, "Then you can give it a try." ”

After a pause, he added: "This secret realm is the forbidden place of our Xiao royal family, and if you don't wake up, no one can get out." ”

Zhao Ting naturally heard the threat in his words, smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man, Zhao knows it." ”

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