Cangye hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to form a protective shield, but he forgot that he was only a consciousness now, and his spiritual power could not support it for too long.

So, when the protective shield formed by the spiritual power collapsed, a large number of feline small animals smashed down from the top of Cangye's head.

The critters seemed to be curious about Cangye, and just bit his shirt and hung on him, and did not launch any attacks.

"How can you have the breath of my dragon on you?"

Just as Cangye was scrambling to get rid of these feline critters, a female voice came from overhead.

Cangye looked up and saw a magnified face in front of his eyes, although it was so beautiful that it made people feel unreal, but this position made him tremble and sit on the ground.

After seeing the beautiful face, the feline critter seemed to be stimulated by something, and instantly scattered and fled.

"Little brat. ”

Beautiful faces floated in front of his eyes, really, only beautiful faces, no body, not even the back of the head!

First the bone dragon, and then a face, how terrifying this is.

"Speak!"

The beautiful face impatiently moved closer to the leaves again.

"You," Cangye wiped the cold sweat from his face, "Can you stay away from me a little?"

"Lao Tzu is so beautiful, you actually dislike Lao Tzu?"

Cangye's words made this face unhappy, and he got closer to Cangye, almost pasting with Cangye.

"To be honest, I'm scared. Cangye's voice was small, but it was still heard.

"Hahaha," a thunderous laugh came from underground, and then the massive body of the bone dragon was exposed to the ground.

"I said, old sister, can you not scare the little ones?"

"Who's your ghostly old sister? Get out of here!"

The powerful attack accompanied by this sound of "get out" went straight to the direction of the bone dragon, and the feeling of oppression made Cangye, who stayed in the opposite direction, feel a little suffocated.

"Beautiful people have big tempers. The bone dragon didn't hide, and as he spoke, an extremely thick wall of earth had formed in front of it, blocking the attack.

"Why do you have the breath of my dragon clan?"

"No offense, but can you show your body? It looks a little scary and affects your beauty. Cangye did his best all his life to speak tactfully.

"It's not good for children to lie!" the bone dragon fanned the flames.

"How do you know that I have a body?" The beautiful face looked at Cangye with some displeasure, her stealth technique, few people can see through it, let alone this little child with inferior cultivation.

"I see you stepping on a flower. Cangye confessed honestly.

"Well, next time I'll watch my step. "Remove the stealth technique, the bumpy figure is revealed, with a beautiful face with a little fairy spirit, it really looks like a fairy.

This kind of beauty is different from Ye Qingling, Ye Qingling is beautiful, amazingly beautiful, but the person in front of him is beautiful and mature, and there is an alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away, more like a delicate porcelain.

"Tell me, why do you have the breath of my dragons? I don't want to ask the same question three times. ”

"I have a natal beast," Cangye knew that whether it was the person in front of him or the pile of bones on the side, their cultivation was not comparable to what he was now, and the only correct choice was to be honest, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

"So what? Your natal beast is a dragon?"

"My natal beast is a purple-gold black dragon named Ziyao. ”

Both the woman and the bone dragon were stunned, standing in place for a long time, not knowing how to react.

"Then you," the bone dragon spoke, "can you summon your natal beast?"

"He's hurt, he's very bad, and there's no way I can contact him in this space. ”

"Bad lies. ”

Seeing that Cangye couldn't summon the natal beast, the woman turned her head and launched an attack on Cangye.

A one-star spirit master who has just stepped into the threshold of a spirit master, against a master who may already be above the spirit master, there is no doubt that one move is enough.

Seeing the woman raise her hand, Cangye felt that her neck was choked in the air, and it was difficult to breathe, and she couldn't even mobilize her spiritual power.

Impossible! I'm just a consciousness now!Cangye roared in his heart.

This real feeling of suffocation made Cangye panic, and it also made him understand the true strength of the two people opposite.

Just when Cangye thought that he would be strangled to death, the purple armor instantly covered his whole body, although it looked a little dim, but the powerful telekinesis was shocking.

"How is that possible?!"

Feeling the familiar aura on the armor, the woman forgot the movement in her hand, and the bone dragon froze in place.

"Really, is it him?"

The woman hesitated to touch the armor, but as soon as the woman's attack stopped, the purple armor disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

"Zi Yao!" Cang Ye could feel that this time it was Zi Yao who was desperately trying to protect himself, and after the armor was withdrawn, Zi Yao felt even weaker than before, yes, it was weak, and every breath was painful.

"It's you!"

Cangye picked up the Wind Sword and slashed angrily at the woman.

The extreme anger once again stimulated the infinite potential in Cangye's body, showing a combat power that did not match his own strength.

Without any flashy moves, sword after sword slashed straight at the woman, and the speed was faster and faster each time.

Because she still had questions about the breath on the purple armor just now, she had a lot of taboos about Cangye at this moment, and she was afraid that he would be injured, so the woman could only dodge. What she didn't expect was that Cangye was able to force her to the point where she had to use spiritual power to bless her.

"Nice boy. The bone dragon stood aside and praised Cangye.

"Yes, you big-headed ghost, this kid is strange!"

Looking at Cangye's blood-red eyes that gradually changed, as well as the terrifying aura on her body, the woman stepped forward and knocked Cangye unconscious with a punch, and carried it and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" the bone dragon immediately followed, but its huge body made it much slower to walk.

"Get a good night's sleep!"

In just a few breaths, the woman's figure had disappeared from view, and the bone dragon could only stop resignedly.

"He really has the breath of a purple gold black dragon on his body, you can't be rash!" the bone dragon still had some unease and shouted loudly.

"You're so annoying!" the woman's voice came from the air, and the bone dragon smiled helplessly.

Cangye felt that he had a grudge against this world, because since he left the Black Feather Forest, he had been switching between a berserk state and a comatose state, which made him deeply believe that he could not be a normal person.

Therefore, when Cangye's consciousness woke up from his coma, he kept his eyes open and looked at the ethereal sky in the distance, without any movement.

"Are you awake?" the woman came from not far away and sat down beside him.

"Who are you?" Cangye didn't even want to turn his head because he was tired.

"I am also a dragon, a purple gold black dragon, and my name is Ziyan. ”

"Zi Yan?"

"No, Ziyan, hot Yan. ”

"So you know Ziyao?"

"Zi Yao, probably a child I only had after I left the Dragon Clan for 10,000 years, and the breath on your body is his?"

Zi Yan turned her head to look at the young man she felt was very weak, with an angular face, thin, and a body with not light or serious injuries left by the battle, and a somewhat strange breath, it was impossible to say whether it was weak or disordered.

"Well, he's my natal beast, but he's been badly injured trying to protect me. ”

Cangye has always blamed himself for Zi Yao's injury, because since he left the Black Feather Forest, Zi Yao has been seriously injured several times because of him, which makes Cang Ye, who has been relying on himself, feel a lot indebted.

"Would you like to hear my story?" Zi Yan looked at Cangye.

Cangye didn't understand what Zi Yao's injury had to do with Zi Yan's story, but out of respect for his seniors, he sat up with his back straight.

"I'm listening. ”

"You're such a good boy. Zi Yan smiled.

"The dragon clan has a lineage, called the Purple Gold Black Dragon, and all the Purple Gold Black Dragons have noble bloodlines and strong strength, and are supported by everyone in the Dragon Clan.

However, what others don't know is that in fact, there is only one real capital black dragon in each generation of dragon clans, and the other capital black dragons of the same generation are not pure, so they can't stimulate the real purple gold bloodline. But even if the bloodline is not pure, it still has stronger combat power than other dragons.

Ten thousand years ago, an unknown force invaded the Wuji Continent, in order to protect the safety of the Wuji Continent, the previous generation of purple gold black dragons used their own bloodline power to sacrifice heaven and earth, and then, there was a dragon mound.

In the dragon mound, all the dragons who gave their lives for the Wuji Continent were buried, and a living dragon who followed his master, and that living dragon was me.

After staying in this tomb for 10,000 years, I watched my master's breath gradually dissipate, and even the bone dragons who volunteered to leave their souls here to guard the master's tomb dissipated one by one in the heavens and the earth, and I couldn't do anything about it. ”

Zi Yan looked at Cang Ye, his eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

"So, what can I do for my seniors?" Zi Yan's sadness infected Cang Ye, and when Uncle Lin left, he was also helpless and sad.

"On your purple gold armor, I feel the breath of my master. ”

For the compelling familiarity of the moment when Cangye's armor suddenly appeared, Zi Yan never dared to forget.

"Do you want me to summon Zi Yao?" Cang Ye looked at Zi Yan uncertainly, "He's seriously injured. ”

"I can help him heal, as far as I can. ”

Zi Yan looked at Cang Ye sincerely, such a look moved Cang Ye, but in this strange and unpredictable tomb, Cang Ye didn't dare to joke about Zi Yao's safety.

"I'm sorry, he's recovering faster in my body. ”

Cangye turned his head, unwilling to look at Zi Yan's slightly painful eyes.

"Well, in that case, then I can only fulfill my duty as a grave keeper. ”