It's been two days since he left Yehe Mansion, and Pol hasn't been back to school for the past two days, Sima Kong told Pol that he had already said hello at the school, for the mysterious assassination, Pol is not afraid of the mysterious assassination and then assassinating himself, but Su Qing's safety Pol is worried, but since the Yehe family has sent someone to secretly protect Su Qing, it shouldn't be too much of a problem. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that I am almost recovered, although there is still a slight pain in the shoulder, there is no big problem in doing some big movements, and now what I want to do is to go to the back mountain and meet the long-lost little white dragon and the old man.

When he came to the back mountain, the old man didn't drink today, and the little white dragon was even more overjoyed to see him, and he smelled Pol's voice from afar, and he had already begun to shake his head and tail.

The little white dragon was very playful, and when he saw that it was Pol, he jumped to Bol's chest with a "rub", and Pol hugged the little white dragon with both hands and kissed the little white dragon's head fiercely.

I don't know if I don't know this, but when I kissed it, I found that my lips were almost frozen on the little white dragon's head.

Pol didn't expect that he hadn't seen each other for a few days, and the cold of the little white dragon had aggravated a lot, and he was glad that he didn't leave the little white dragon at home, otherwise it was estimated that the cold of the little white dragon had frozen the house into an ice cave.

The little white dragon kept his saliva and licked Pol's entire face, and his big eyes rolled happily.

Although when I held the little white dragon with my own hands, I felt that the cold air of the little white dragon was heavier than before, but when I first stepped into the cave, I didn't find how cold it was inside the cave, but felt that the inside of the cave was much warmer than the outside.

"..... Pol, why did you remember to come to me today?" The old man approached Pol, looked at the little white dragon in Pol's hand, and said confidently: "Little white dragon, you can rest assured, I promise to raise you fat and strong." ”

The little white dragon played with Pol's hair, sneaked to Pol's back, and hugged Pol's neck with two small paws, like a little monkey, very naughty.

"Haha, isn't it a long time since I came to see your old man's house, and I deliberately came to visit." While talking, he also instantly handed the wine and dishes he bought to the old man, and this visit, Pol also bought two chicken legs for Xiao Bailong by the way, he knew that Xiao Bailong liked to eat meat, and among the meat, Xiao Bailong's favorite food is chicken legs, and like himself, he also likes chicken legs.

This seems to be a bit like a child's eating preferences follow their parents, and the little white dragon's eating habits have always been with Pol, especially like to eat meat.

The white dragon dragon has been pulling Pol's hair with his paws, and has been taking Pol's chicken leg with his hand, and suddenly began to send it to his mouth, Pol's eyes glanced back, although he couldn't see the little white dragon eating chicken legs, but with a casual thought in his mind, he could completely imagine the hysterical appearance of the little white dragon.

The old man took the wine and food handed by Pol, looked down at the wine and food, smiled comfortably, and said in a low voice: "Pol, you don't need to bring wine in the future." ”

Pol looked at the old man incomprehensibly, did you hear it right? I can't believe my ears, isn't wine something that my uncle likes? I can't guarantee anything else, but I have been dating the uncle for so many days, and I can be 100% sure that the drink of "wine" alone must be regarded as the uncle's favorite item.

"Haha, uncle, what are you kidding?"

The old man raised his head and looked at Pol very pleased, but his eyes were full of exaggerated sadness, and a trace of unknowing inexplicable low-hanging feeling shot at Pol, Pol rubbed his eyes, and couldn't guess what the old man was suddenly going to make trouble.

"Hey, Pol, it's time for me to wake up, too."

"Old... Uncle..., did you encounter something? ”

While speaking, Pol saw that although there were many wine bottles on the ground, the wine bottles were placed in a very orderly manner, unlike before, and these wine bottles were all new, and they were full of wine, and they were not drunk.

"Pol, I'll be leaving this cave in another month, or maybe not a month, and I'll be saying goodbye to the Elemental Kingdom soon." As he spoke, the old man looked away from Pol's face, very depressed.

The more the old man's words are said, the more confused Pol is, the head that was just dizzy by the madman teacher is now a little confused by the old man, and now he has infinite mysteries waiting for the madman teacher to solve, but before he can solve the old man's own riddles, he now feels that life is really fucking tired.

"Uncle, can you tell me why? Stop going around in circles. ”

Pol couldn't wait to know the answer, and he hoped that the old man would give him a good time.

"Haha, Pol, although I have lived in this cave for many years, I can feel that the presence of the spirit demon has become stronger and stronger, and this aura has begun to get closer and closer to the Wind City of the Elemental Country."

"Spirits?" Speaking of spirit demons, Pol was shocked, most of the places where spirit demons appeared were relatively cold and damp, sparsely populated areas, and the city of wind was so heavy with yang energy, how could there be spirit demons, even if there were spirit demons, there must be only a few sporadic ones, just a few spirit demons, the old man could feel the breath of spirit demons? This is too, Pol shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, what are you kidding, the City of the Wind is so heavily guarded, not to mention that there are so many spirit demon masters coming out to patrol at night, how can there be spirit demons?" ”

The old man rubbed his chapped lips with his middle finger and explained: "Pol, you have to understand that the spirit demon is formed by the soul of a person's dead soul who has not entered the soul tower and is confused by other spirit demons on the way, but do you know that if the door cultivation of the dead person is very high, then once the soul turns into a spirit demon, the spirit demon will also have the ability of the previous door technique, but the form of the door art has changed, and it is not a door art that belongs to the human world." ”

Pol was expressionless and stunned: "What will happen then?" ”

The old man continued to explain: "Ordinary spirit demon masters have the ability to hide their own door techniques after opening the heavenly gate above three layers, so that their door veins stop beating, and if the spirit demon is also a spirit demon master who has opened more than three layers of heavenly gates before, then this spirit demon will also have the ability to hide his own door ......," the old man saw Pol's surprised look, paused and walked in front of Pol's eyes, and said in a very worried voice: "So the spirit demon master whose door technique is below the third layer can't observe the existence of the spirit demon at all." ”

Listening to the old man say this, Pol was already in a cold sweat, and he even began to wonder if there were spirit demons around his life, maybe when he was sleeping at night, there were spirit demons secretly watching him, and when he thought of this, his heart began to tremble.

Pol has now opened a layer of heavenly gates, and logically speaking, he can already obtain the spirit chapter exclusive to the spirit demon master of the Elemental Country and become a qualified spirit demon master of the Elemental Country, but to be honest, he has never seen the spirit demon with his own eyes, he lives in a peaceful era, and he doesn't even know what form the spirit demon appears, and the more he thinks about it, the more ashamed he becomes.

"Uncle, what does the spirit demon look like?" Pol asked curiously.

The old man glared at Pol with wide eyes, "Huh? Haha, you've already opened a layer of heavenly gates, don't you even know what a spirit demon looks like? When the old man finished speaking, he was already very helpless, and his smile was very unnatural, and he even began to wonder if he had just explained so many things about spirit demons to Pol.

The little white dragon also jumped off Pol's neck at this time, scratched his little head with his little paws, looked at Pol for a while, and looked at the old man for a while, it seemed that the little white dragon was also listening to the conversation between Pol and the old man.

About the spirit demon, I really don't know very well, and I also found that the question I just now seems a little naïve, but after all, it is a naked reality, now in this peaceful and comfortable era, let alone a child like himself, even many middle-aged men don't know about the spirit demon, and there are only some spirit demon masters in the City of Wind who have not served in the army and have left the City of Wind and drifted outside to catch the spirit demon for money, so I rarely hear about the story of the spirit demon.

"Uncle, don't laugh at me, I've really never seen a spirit demon."

The old man racked his brains very much, but when he thought of this society that had been ruled by heaven and man for a long time and had become numb and unbearable, he could also understand the ignorance of the child in front of him, not to mention Pol, a child who was still a minor, even young men in the whole world may still be under the rule of heaven and man, the so-called "peace and tranquility" social beauty.

Thinking of the various illusions of "harmony" created by the hypocritical celestial beings to the people of the whole world, the old man was a little indignant, the muscles on his face were tense, and the angry look of Pol was also a little frightened.

It was the first time Pol had seen the old man react like this.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

The old man stabilized his emotions and slowly spoke, "Pol, the appearance of spirit demons will be disguised like people, but they have flesh and blood, they resemble people but gods do not resemble people, there will be no expressions on their faces that mortals have, joys, sorrows and sorrows will not exist on their faces, and there are no emotions to talk about, they are just loyal to the previous celestial --- dark gods." ”

Pol became more and more interested in the words of the old man, the old man's words, he had never heard the people of the City of the Wind talk about, and when he came to Houshan today, he also felt that he had gained a lot, and it was not in vain, he planned to open a bottle of wine, and continue to listen to the old man tell the story about the spirit demon.