Chapter 102: Soul Space!

All along, Ning Er had been living in Yang Xuan's body as a spirit body, but this invisibly made her perceive something that Yang Xuan had never perceived.

It's like this pure white space.

She vaguely felt that this place was not an entity, but it was not true qi, let alone a demon yuan, but a kind of power that she was familiar with but couldn't remember for a while.

"However, there is only a faint demon element here, and Brother Yang Xuan is not worried about his life. ”

Ning Erdi thought to herself.

Under her guidance, Yang Xuan soon found the place where the Demon Yuan fluctuated that she had prompted before.

Looking up at the front, his eyes lit up slightly.

In his eyes, a big tree dozens of meters tall stood in front of him, however, the whole tree was bare, without a single leaf, and the trunk had dried up and cracked earlier, covered with traces of time.

On the tallest branch of this large tree, there was a serpentine creature about half a meter or so coiling over it.

No!

Maybe it's not a snake!

If you look closely, this little snake has four small claws and antler-like horns on its head, making it look like it's not like a snake!

"Huh? It's not... That purple dragon?"

Yang Xuan was slightly surprised.

In addition to its petite size, this purple dragon is very similar to the original owner of the previous scale, but it is only similar.

The purple dragon before, although it was only a phantom, showed its contempt for all things as a demon beast king everywhere.

Look at the little purple dragon in front of you, hanging motionless on the tree, maybe already dead...

However!

The moment she saw this purple dragon, Ning Er seemed to think of something, and suddenly exclaimed, "Could it be that we are now in this guy's soul space?"

"Soul space, what is that?" Yang Xuan said puzzled.

"To put it simply, it's a space created by spiritual power, so there's nothing here except for this tree and this little dragon. Ning'er said.

"That's... How are we going to get out?" Yang Xuan said.

"The bell must be tied to the bell, I remember that it was the purple demon yuan that sucked us into here before, why don't I send a little demon yuan to this little dragon, try it?" Ning Er said.

"Hmm!"

Yang Xuan nodded, at the moment, he didn't seem to have any other way than to do this.

Immediately, he stepped forward quickly: "Ning'er, what should I do?"

"Put your hands on this little dragon, and I'll do the rest. Ning'er said.

"Good!"

Without hesitation, Yang Xuan immediately climbed onto the tree and pressed his hand on the little dragon's body.

In addition to the contact, a cold feeling spread down Yang Xuan's hands and spread to his whole body, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Yang Xuan, you can bear with me for the time being. ”

Ning Er said softly, and the demon yuan was already running between her words, and it slowly passed into Xiaolong's body.

When the demon yuan entered the body, he saw that a light purple light suddenly appeared around the little dragon's body.

"No... No... It's a waste of demon yuan..."

Suddenly, a faint voice reached the hearts of Yang Xuan and Ning Er at the same time.

Just at the same time!

I saw that the demon yuan that was originally transported into Xiaolong's body by Ning'er actually returned to Yang Xuan's body in an endless stream.

As soon as such a change came out, Yang Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "You... What is this for?"

Now!

Seeing this weak little dragon, it opened its eyes with difficulty, but it did not answer, but asked, "Now... What year is it now?"

It's too mystical!

Hearing these three words, Yang Xuan suddenly felt familiar, wasn't this what he had seen in the Night Emperor's Recipe before?

In the third year of the Taixuan calendar, the Night Emperor created "The Night Emperor's Formula: Nine Changes of the Xuan Silkworm".

But... Where did Yang Xuan know that it was a few years of the Taixuan calendar.

"Ning'er, do you know?" Yang Xuan said.

"I don't know. Ning Er hesitated.

"I don't know? Didn't you come to me with the Night Emperor's Big Brother?Why do you have the breath of the Night Emperor's Big Brother in your body!" Xiaolong still said in that faint voice.

"You know the Night Emperor!" Yang Xuan's eyes widened suddenly.

And after hearing this.

As if he understood something, the little dragon suddenly fell silent, and after a moment, it seemed that it could no longer hold on.

"Bang!" the small, delicate head slammed on the branch, and it didn't speak for a long time.

"Ning'er, don't stop, continue to deliver demon yuan to it!"

While Yang Xuan was speaking, Ning Er had already conveyed the demon yuan again.

But this time.

It... Still refused.

"You guys, don't waste your efforts!"

At this moment, another abrupt voice came, but this voice was extremely deep, and it was completely opposite to Xiaolong's voice.

"Somebody is talking. Yang Xuan hurriedly swept around.

"Little brother, you don't have to look at it, you're standing on me right now. ”

The voice laughed.

At the same time, the dry trunk of the tree suddenly opened two openings, and a pair of eyes slowly emerged.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan hurriedly jumped off the tree: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Your Excellency was still alive, so I was offended." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Dashu laughed, and then said: "Actually, you don't have to think in vain, she tried her best to bring you here, just to ask you to help her find the Night Emperor and tell you a word, but since you don't know the Night Emperor anymore, she naturally doesn't want to trouble you." ”

"I see. ”

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and said at the same time, "That senior also knows the Night Emperor?"

"Well, he's an amazing guy. By the way, little brother, since you don't know the Night Emperor, why do you have the breath of the Night Emperor on your body?" asked the big tree.

"If I tell my seniors, can my seniors tell me how to get out?" Yang Xuan said.

"You can talk about conditions, yes. "Big Tree Road.

"That's good! Actually, the truth of the matter is this, I accidentally got a technique left by the Night Emperor's predecessors, so this will make the two of you suspicious. Yang Xuan said.

"Exercises?hahaha, I see, what kind of exercises?The Night Emperor, that guy likes to study new things the most, and he can give people different surprises every time, I'm curious, can you tell me?" said the big tree.

"It's the Nine Transformations of the Silkworm!" Yang Xuan said.

Nine changes in silkworms!

As soon as he heard these four words, he saw that the little dragon, who had been silent since just now, reversed the decadence of Fang Cai, raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan with an unbelievable look.

Just at the same time!

The big tree also exclaimed: "Could it be the Nine Transformations of the Xuan Silkworm that can be transformed by death?"

"yes!what's wrong?" Yang Xuan said.

"Oh my God, oh my God, Zi Ji, do you hear that, this kid actually has nine transformations of silkworms on his body!" Dashu said excitedly.

"You... Is it really the Nine Transformations of the Silkworm?" Xiaolong was also surprised.

"yes!"

Yang Xuan nodded, but he didn't understand why the two of them were so excited.

But now!

The little dragon, known as "Zi Ji", is once again unusual!

"Quick... Give me the demon yuan, even if I beg you!"