"So obedient, just go to sleep?" Nie Shushu asked dumbfounded.

Mu Chen was also confused, but he was soon washed away by the joy in his heart. He carefully placed the mink on his shoulder in his arms, his eyes full of doting gaze.

"Young master, this little guy was really abducted by ten drops of four fierce essence blood?" Nie Shushu looked at the snow-white figure in Mu Chen's arms, still a little incredulous.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be so easy, maybe this little guy has a fate with me. I have a hunch that this little guy may be able to help a lot after finding the Ancient Tomb!" Mu Chen said with a smile as he touched the mink that was already sleeping soundly at the moment.

"Just this little guy, I can't tell what kind of beast it is!" Nie Shushu was still hesitant about Mu Chen's words.

"Sister Shushu, you forgot, it just ate ten drops of the blood of the four fierce spirits! One drop can give the clansmen of the seventy-two tribes a chance to condense the martial soul, which is a full ten drops. What do you say would happen if an ordinary alien beast swallows so much blood of the four fierce spirits?" Mu Chen asked rhetorically.

"This ...... I don't know about that. But there shouldn't be any problem with eight or nine grade beasts drinking ten drops. Nie Shushu was not very sure, and asked tentatively.

"Sister Shushu, that's right, only the eighth-rank beasts can withstand the ancient beast essence blood produced by the seventy-two tribes in southern Xinjiang, if they are eaten by mistake, they will explode and die!" Mu Chen had already left the river as he spoke.

"Young Master...... You mean that the little mink turned out to be ......" Nie Shushu was a little incredulous.

"Yes, although I don't know what breed this little guy is, I can conclude that it must be a strange beast above the eighth grade. Mu Chen said affirmatively.

"White mink, a strange beast above the eighth grade?" Nie Shushu fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Mu Chen's expression moved, and he asked, "Sister Shushu, do you know what species this little guy is?"

"I've heard Lord Demon Dragon talk about some high-grade beasts with water attributes when he was drunk before, but they are extremely rare. Combined with the previous water ghost and the bell on his body and the young master's bewitchment experience, there is a strange beast that is very consistent. It's just a little smaller. Nie Shushu's eyes were a little deep, thinking back to a series of experiences, and said.

"Oh, what kind of beast is that?" Mu Chen hurriedly asked.

"The demon beast on the ninth grade, the lightning purple gold mink. Nie Shushu said word by word.

"Demon beast?" Mu Chen didn't understand the word demon beast in Nie Shushu's mouth.

"Demon beasts are actually alien beasts. It's just that Lord Demon Dragon likes to call it like this, so let's get used to it. Nie Shushu explained.

"I see, but I've never heard of this lightning purple gold mink. There are not many strange beasts on the nine grades, if there is such a species, there should be a record in the collection in Abba's study. And this little guy is snow-white, which doesn't match the so-called purple gold. Mu Chen wondered.

"Lord Demon Dragon says they are a species cursed by the Celestials. According to Lord Demon Dragon, there will be no second lightning purple gold sable in the world. They are not male or female, and every time a lightning purple marten is born, the old one dies. Nie Shushu said slowly.

"Celestial and human cursed species, how can anyone with such a beautiful little guy bear to curse its race!" Mu Chen looked at the snow-white little guy in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart. Although it was just a legend, Mu Chen was faintly unhappy.

"According to Lord Demon Dragon, long ago, he couldn't remember how many years ago, when the Celestials and Immortals were not at war completely, the Lightning Purple Gold Sable was their favorite pet in captivity.

At that time, the king of the Lightning Purple Sable Clan was the pet of the young generation of the two worlds of Heavenly Immortals who had dominated the world for hundreds of years, and it was said that the person was extremely fond of the Lightning Purple Sable King.

Until one day, the noble son died unexpectedly, and his body was stolen and disappeared. Entering the earth for peace, whether it is a human being or a celestial being, it is all ordinary.

How could the Lightning Purple Gold Sable King let his master die and not even find his body!

So he ordered the tribe, turned over the immortal tombs, stole the tombs of the heavens and men, and tried to find the body of his master. It is said that all the tombs in the heavenly realm and the fairy realm have been searched by them, but they still have not found the body of the owner of the lightning purple gold mink king.

Moving the grave of the dead is a taboo no matter where you are.

This incident completely angered the bigwigs of the fairy world and the heavenly realm, and they joined forces to use their great magical powers to wipe out all the races except the lightning purple gold mink king one by one, and finally castrated the lightning purple gold mink king with extremely cruel means, and also stripped away the purple-gold fur that his race was most proud of, and finally threw it into the dark sea to destroy itself.

Then the Lightning Purple Gold Sable King did not die, for the continuation of the race, it retreated its lifelong cultivation to the realm of the Nine Grades, and used its supreme supernatural power to give birth to a descendant for itself, and then died. But before it died, it passed down an idea, and that idea was passed down from generation to generation, that is, to find the body of its owner.

So there will always be only one lightning purple gold sable in this world, but its purple-gold fur is gone, and it has only the fur as white as snow. It shuttled from tomb to tomb all day long, in order to find the body of the owner of the mink king. ”

Nie Shushu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally told Mu Chen what he knew about the origin and legend of the Lightning Purple Gold Sable.

Mu Chen's eyes were already red at this moment, and he looked at the little guy in his arms with a little more pity.

Although Mu Chen knew that what Nie Shushu was talking about was just a legend, this story was too tragic.

"Little one, I won't make you suffer if you follow me in the future. If I am murdered one day and my body is stolen, you will not do such a thing like your ancestors. Mu Chen touched the small head of the lightning purple gold sable and said softly.

The little guy seemed to enjoy Mu Chen's touch very much, and he would show great enjoyment in his sleep, which made the doting color on Mu Chen's face even stronger.

"Young master, don't talk nonsense, don't say this kind of thing in the future. Nie Shushu glanced at Mu Chen, obviously a little dissatisfied with Mu Chen's previous words.

Mu Chen just smiled, and then asked, "Sister Shushu, did Brother Dong mention anything else special about this little guy?"

"Of course there is something special about it. This little guy is extremely fast, otherwise he wouldn't be called lightning. Moreover, it has a keen sense of smell and has been shuttling through various tombs for a long time, making it a good treasure hunter. I guess the bell around its neck was brought from some large tomb. The young master was also bewitched by this bell before, and those water ghosts who were scattered were probably bewitched by this bell and then drowned in the water before their deaths. Nie Shushu explained slowly.

"Good at treasure hunting?" Mu Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this.