Chapter 3 The boy is like ink

Cold mountains, wind and snow in all seasons. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the domain of the Tiger Clan in the Demon Realm, famous for a Jedi, and the people who entered the Jedi have never come out again. Hence the name Cliff of Death.

The spirit group baptized by the sun was still greedily absorbing, and the green cow raised its eyes and swept it, and the bull's eyes were suddenly moist.

The cold moon walked out of the dazzling spirit group, the whole body was like ink, the head was like a dragon, the horns were like a deer, the hooves were long, the forehead was like a wolf, and the tail was like a cow. The first of the four spirits, the ink unicorn!

The green cow stepped on the hooves, suddenly disappeared from his figure, looked at the newly born heaven and earth beast Mo Qilin and said in his heart: apprentice, when you turn into a human form, you will be the master of your life as a teacher again. Then he went into hiding.

How did I become a demon, was I reincarnated? He looked at himself helplessly.

The immature body of the newborn is about five feet long, covered with a layer of soft fluff, and four small paws, although it is still with a layer of milky yellow hair when it is just born, but it feels extremely powerful!

There is also Lin behind him, take two steps and try it. Seems ok. Looking at the surroundings, it's a little cold, there are mountains everywhere, what kind of place is this.

A small black unicorn walked slowly in the continuous mountains, the more surprised it became, and its eyes swept over a snowy mountain.

What is this place, how is it so cold, opening his mouth and spitting fire on his little paws.

Adapted to this body, he ran as he wanted, and while running, an unprecedented memory emerged in his mind, which was the bloodline memory of the unicorn,

The inheritance memory of the unicorn became clearer and clearer as he ran, and it was clearly shown in his mind that the life and growth of this divine beast kept impacting his mind one by one. Keep accepting the inheritance and running.

A day later, the little unicorn was tired and lay on the ground, and finally the inheritance was over, but your father was tired to death. The hungry little unicorn is ready to find something to eat.

As soon as I looked up, I was confused, something was wrong with this place. The spiritual power is so strong, how can there be no living beings, no flowers and plants.

In case of danger, it is better to spit out a few mouthfuls of fire to protect the little claws, a mouth with a stomach grunting, smoke coming out of the mouth, and the hungry can't even breathe out the fire!

Stretched out his front paws and wanted to take two steps, but just stood up and fell to the ground, he starved to death just one day after he was born, and I guess it was the fastest dead unicorn. After speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground hungry......

In the darkness, I felt a figure busy in front of me, and when I woke up, I found that it was still a figure. Still can't see clearly.

Are the eyes hungry for flowers? His head rubbed against his paws, and when he raised his head to look around, he still couldn't see the figure clearly.

Don't look at it, you're a divine beast so you can see my existence, and others can't see me. A cold and cold word suddenly came from the figure.

The little unicorn couldn't be calm, and wanted to ask who he was, but found that the sound that came out was just a childish roar.

The unclear figure got closer, and looked at the unicorn suspiciously: What do you want to do, be honest, it's the first time I've seen a unicorn, and I don't know if it's delicious. Hey, hey, hey.

The little unicorn reluctantly accepted the fact that he couldn't speak, and silently pondered the inheritance in his memory.

The following month. The unclear figure told him that this was the Cliff of the Dead, his territory, and that he was the Mohai Ghost Emperor Helian Songsong.

The outside world is the Tiandu Continent, and martial artists practice spiritual power with gongfa mudras.

Among the warriors, there are also hierarchical human realms, martial realms, military realms, chivalrous realms, and general realms. The realm of kings, the realm of kings, the realm of kings.

The world is big, the cultivation of the demon is also the same way, the demon cultivates the essence of the sun and the moon with blood, the legendary big demon, a thought of shaking the mountains, a thought of falling stones and breaking the sky.

Watching the ghost emperor mutter a lot, the little Qilin also understood a lot, this is a world where demons and humans coexist.

After hearing this, my stomach rumbled again. The ghost stretched out his hand and moved, and the fairy grass with red mangs flew to the claws of the little unicorn, and the little unicorn was not polite, this fairy grass tasted so delicious, and he couldn't help but show his intoxicated expression.

The Ghost Emperor glanced at the little unicorn who was intoxicated with eating fairy grass and thought: This unicorn is too small after all, it looks like it is only five feet long.

The little unicorn, who didn't know the ghost emperor's inner plan, just wanted to eat fairy grass, and after eating, his body would be hot and drowsy. also knew that this was the little unicorn growing his body, and greedily ate a fairy grass in his mouth, so he fell asleep.

The Ghost Emperor looked at the sleeping little unicorn, his figure became clear, his handprint pinched, and then his two fingers were opposed, and his hand pointed to the sky, like the two fingers of a sword, and the handprint continued to speed up.

The wind and clouds above the sky changed color, as black as ink, the ghost emperor snorted coldly, changed his gesture, and seemed to say to himself: The unicorn was born along the way of heaven, and it is the head of the four spirits, how could such auspicious rui come to this barren land!

The clouds above the sky slowly formed a boulder, if Uncle Hu was present, he would be able to easily find it, this is the same as the divine stone born from the little unicorn!

The clouds are constantly changing, the pulse in the boulder, the road pattern cracked out of the boulder, the more the ghost emperor looks at it, the more shocked he becomes, when he sees the green cow, the ghost emperor can't be calm, so he pinched out a finger of flowers, closed his eyes and counted,

The figure faded a lot again, and his eyes widened in disbelief and said: I can't count the people under this sky, but there are only a few people, plus the reclusive masters, it is only ten fingers, this green bull is not the legendary demon pole.

Looking at the clouds that continued to change, with a casual move, the clouds dissipated, and shook his head with a wry smile: Should I eat him, what should I do if the legendary demon knows!

After thinking to no avail, he looked at the little unicorn that was still sleeping, and the ghost emperor walked over slowly, caressing the little unicorn with the milky yellow fluff and pinching his handprint. A line of clearly visible small words was left on the small corner, and 170 Yunqiong fairy grasses were owed, and they were expected to be returned as soon as possible when they grew up.

Mohai Ghost Emperor Helian Songsong ......

After that, he stretched out his hand and waved a small book and 100 fairy grasses in his sleeve to fly towards the sleeping little unicorn, and the small book glowed, and immediately flew into the wolf forehead of the little unicorn.

The Ghost Emperor frowned: I'll rub it, where is this fairy grass? This little unicorn doesn't seem to be like other divine beasts, it has its own space in its body.

Then another thing popped out of the sleeve, and a ring slowly grew larger, gradually the size of a palm, and seemed to be to the extreme, flying towards the forehead of the little unicorn to cover it.

The ghost emperor's eyes twitched: This guy is not big, his head is so big, he can't fit in!

With a flick of the big hand, the French seal pinched out: the debtor's imperial weapon, the emperor's illusion ring! I hope to return it as soon as possible!

The ink sea ghost emperor, Helian Songsong......

After finishing writing, he took off the emperor ring with spiritual light in his left hand, slowly became larger, and put it on the neck of the little unicorn, and his flesh hurt for a while.

His face changed: Today is a good fate, the cliff of death is not where you should come now, the outside world is the space for you to grow, life or death, the unicorn is born according to the way of heaven, but you are an outlier, there are strong people who change your life for you, you also need to pay attention.

With a wave of his hand, a cloud of spiritual light wrapped the little unicorn and flew out of the hut.

But don't be eaten, or I'll lose a lot.

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