"Xiao Ling'er?" Looking at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xuan Qiyue raised his hand and pinched the little boy's fleshy little face. "How can you give it up?"

"Don't pinch the master." The little boy who was carved in pink and jade retreated back with a small mouth, and there was an indescribable grievance in his big watery eyes. "It's not that the master's cultivation is too low, so the master doesn't have the strength to maintain his body."

"Master?" Xuan Qiyue raised her eyebrows, and the warning in her eyes was full.

Xiao Ling'er complements her own cultivation, she knows that when she first saw Xiao Ling'er, he was about two years old, and as his cultivation got higher, Xiao Ling'er now looks like he is six or seven years old.

However, Xiao Ling'er, as an instrument spirit, can't look at him with the eyes of a normal person, who knows if his real age is 1,000 years old or 10,000 years old.

"Isn't this baby wrong?" Xiao Ling'er blinked, looking pitiful.

"Alright, you're showing up now because the fourth floor is open?" Xuan Qiyue directly ignored Xiao Ling'er's pretense.

"The master is wise." Xiao Ling'er arched her hand decently, and the face of a six- or seven-year-old child made an old-fashioned appearance, no matter how weird she looked.

I saw that his white and tender little hand snapped his fingers, and there was a phoenix cry in the distant sky, and in just a few breaths, a small black dot quickly grew larger, until it landed firmly in front of the two of them.

Xuan Qiyue didn't know how to describe the bird in front of him? A bird the size of a small mountain, its whole body blackened, and it could not find any color except the whites of its eyes, which were larger than the basin, and even its claws were pitch black.

"I am the dark underworld, meet the master." The male voice like a bell gives people a sense of majesty.

"The Dark? Are you of Phoenix blood? Xuan Qiyue was depressed, although she really wanted a flying beast, although the black shadow looked very imposing, but there was such a lot of blackness, it was really ——! Isn't the phoenix recorded in the book colorful and beautiful?

"I was born from the aura of heaven and earth, not the blood of the phoenix."

"Little sunspot, I've become smaller!" Xiao Ling'er waved his little paw, it was completely a commanding tone, he was originally a child now, facing such a behemoth, it was very stressful, okay?

"Master, the little black man is not a phoenix, but the phoenix has the blood of the little black man, and the appearance is a little ugly, but it is very powerful. What it is best at is flying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is thousands of miles a day, and of course, its combat effectiveness is also good. ”

"Hmm." Needless to say, Xuan Qiyue can also see how powerful the black underworld is, but-"Could it be that the black underworld is the treasure in the fourth layer?" ”

"No, no." Xiao Ling'er shook her head and waved her hand. "The Black Underworld is the master's contract beast, and because of the master's promotion, it was able to break the seal."

"It turned out to be a soul contract." Xuan Qiyue contemplated her divine sense, only to discover the connection between her and the Black Underworld, and wondered: "The Black Immortal was sealed because of me?" Could it be that if my cultivation is not reached, the black underworld will always be sealed? ”

"Yes, master. Xiao Heizi is the same as Xiao Ling'er, if the master is just an ordinary mortal in this life, then we will always be sealed, but when the master endangers his life, we still have sense. ”