Everyone followed Long Qi step by step, walked for a while, and finally Long Qi stopped his uncontrolled footsteps and stopped in front of a square, there was a pitch-black stone pillar in the middle of the square, which was nine meters high and about one meter five in diameter.

"Long Qi, what is this?Are you here just for this black stone pillar?" Ming Bing asked suspiciously, "I feel that this stone pillar doesn't seem to be anything special except for a little fluctuation of ice spiritual power, right?"

"No, I have a feeling, what I feel is not the meager ice spiritual power that exists in that stone pillar, but the echo of my bloodline as a demonic beast, maybe there is a certain ancestor of our Ying Dragon clan buried in this stone pillar. Long Qi suddenly remembered what Ming Zhong had told him, find a demonic beast with pure blood, inherit his power, then the bloodline will not degenerate, he eagerly wants to know, inside this stone pillar, will it be an ancestor of the Ying Long clan with a relatively pure bloodline.

Long Qi knelt down and kowtowed three times to the stone pillar, each kowtowing to the ground for a short time to show his respect for the one inside the stone pillar. Long Qi got up after kowtowing three heads and walked in front of the stone pillar, in order to be able to continue the bloodline of the Ying Dragon clan, Long Qi was ruthless enough, and directly cut his left palm and pasted his bloody left hand on the stone pillar.

Ryuqi's blood reacted with the stone pillar, which sucked frantically after being soaked in Ryuqi's blood, like a man who had been hungry for too long after seeing a table of gluttonous feasts. Under the frantic sucking of the stone pillar, Long Qi's blood was lost a lot, and soon Long Qi's face became very pale, but he still did not give up, and still insisted on putting his left hand on the stone pillar and letting the stone pillar continue to suck.

"Are you crazy?" Ming Bing went over and pulled Long Qi away from the front of the stone pillar, and the ice sealed the palm of Long Qi's bleeding hand, "Do you think your blood is endless? If you let this stone pillar suck it again, you will die of blood, do you know that you will die!"

Long Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Ming Bing, and said, "Don't worry, I won't die, I still want to watch our Ying Long clan recover its bloodline and return to strength." Long Qi put his hands on Ming Bing's shoulders and looked at Ming Bing seriously with his eyes, "You say, how could I die?"

"Hmph!" Ming Bing knocked off Long Qi's hands, walked in front of the stone pillar, and put his left palm on the stone pillar, but Ming Bing didn't cut his palm to bleed.

After Ming Bing put his palm on the stone pillar, an astonishing cold air erupted from his body, and this cold air was continuously transported from Ming Bing's left hand to the stone pillar, and after a while, the stone pillar finally moved.

Ming Bing withdrew his left hand and dragged Long Qi's clothes to where everyone was.

The pillar seemed to shake for a moment, and then spit out a lot of turbid substance, the color of which was the same as the gray of the sea, and it seemed that this pillar was the source of those gray substances. After spitting out the turbid substance, an old figure stepped out of the stone pillar, and the figure was not an entity, but a soul body.

"It's been a long time since I've opened my eyes, why has this Haiyuan Island sunk to the bottom of the sea. Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, or millions of years?" the old figure looked up and said to himself.

"Alas, old man, you have smoked so much blood from other people, and as soon as you come out, you will sigh and sigh, so why don't you say thank you to others?" Ming Bing said dissatisfied.

"Bing'er, don't be rude. "Ming Zhong drank Ming Bing, Ming Bing has been pampered since he was a child, he is too willful, this figure doesn't know which one is powerful, he has offended, maybe there is no good fruit to eat.

The old figure slowly came back: "That cold breath just now, is it you little girl?" The figure smiled and bent slightly towards Ming Bing, "Thank you." ”

"Why are you thanking me? I'm asking you to thank him. Ming Bing pointed at Long Qi, "Look at it yourself, this face is so white that it can almost be reflected." ”

"Hahaha!" the figure laughed loudly, "You little girl, you have an appetite for my dragon roaring. ”

"If I'm really interested in your appetite, then you might as well send me something useful, for example, your bloodline. "Ming Bing has made up his mind to let Long Xiaotian compensate Long Qi.

"Little girl, it's not that I don't give it, it's that I can't give it. Long Xiaotian's face suddenly changed as he spoke, "Run, run as far as possible!"

Long Xiaotian's soul body suddenly began to distort, and Long Xiaotian's face also showed a painful color, everyone didn't know why, they originally wanted to listen to Long Xiaotian's words and leave quickly, but before they had time to run, they found that this place was forbidden by the space, and they had no way to leave.

"Tut-tut, Long Xiaotian, I didn't expect it, I'm not dead yet!" Long Xiaotian's soul body made a voice that did not belong to Long Xiaotian, Long Xiaotian's voice was very gentle, but this voice was hoarse and abnormal.

"Just now you said that little girl has the same appetite as you?" Long Xiaotian smiled weirdly, then reached out and grabbed Ming Bing in his hand through the air, pinching Ming Bing's neck.

"Bing'er!" Ming Chonghua spear in his hand, he couldn't wait to save Ming Bing.

"Boy, don't you move, if you dare to move, I'll strangle her, this neck is so thin, it should be gentle, it can be twisted off, right?" Long Xiaotian hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.

"Damn!" Ming Zhong clenched the Chonghua gun, sweat seeped out of his palms, Mo Feng didn't know where it went, how could he save Ming Bing?

"You should be thinking, where is the person who followed you, right?" "Long Xiaotian" looked pity, "God Realm? ”

"You let go of Ming Bing, and I'll change her. Long Qi stood up, "I am a descendant of Long Xiaotian's predecessors, torture me, I think you will have a greater sense of revenge." ”

"Long Xiaotian's descendants?" "Long Xiaotian" sniffed, "Sure enough, it's the smell of the Ying Long clan, okay, you come to replace her." ”

"I have been suppressed by Long Xiaotian for countless years, but in these countless years, I have fused with his soul body, as long as I have a body of the Ying Dragon Clan, I can be free and leave this ghost place!" "Long Xiaotian's words revealed his desire and madness to be free.

"Long Qi, you can't promise him, he will eat your soul!" Ming Bing struggled in pain, speaking to Long Qi as best he could.

"Ming Bing, wait for me. Long Qi walked towards "Long Xiaotian", and walked nearly halfway, "You let go of Ming Bing first." ”

"Long Xiaotian" threw Ming Bing at Long Qi without paying attention, and Long Qi hurriedly hugged Ming Bing and landed steadily on the ground. Long Qi didn't let go of Ming Bing after changing Ming Bing, but gently bit Ming Bing's neck and ate some of Ming Bing's blood.

"Ming Bing, from now on, you will be the master of my Longqi. After that, Long Qi wrapped Ming Bing with spiritual power and sent Ming Bing in the direction of Ming Chong, and Ming Zhong hurriedly caught Ming Bing.

"Come, I'll give you my body. Long Qi had an indifferent expression, but Long Xiaotian's expression was quite ugly.

"Stinky boy, are you yin me?" "Long Xiaotian's originally hoarse voice added a little gloomy, "You signed a master-servant contract with this girl on your own, she is the master, you are a servant, if she dies, you will die, if I really occupy your body, she can take my life with a single thought!"

"Why don't you do it. Long Xiaotian's palm was facing downward, gathering a cloud of black qi, "I will directly kill all of you, so that you can have companions after you die!"

"Is it really when no one can help you?" A purple figure floated by, and when everyone looked at it, "Long Xiaotian" had been grabbed by a purple-clothed man, struggling painfully, but he couldn't break free from that prismatic hand. The person who came was Leng Feng, who was staying in the Demon God Tower.

"Long Xiaotian, use your soul to scatter in exchange for the soul of this evil obstacle, are you willing?" Leng Feng grabbed "Long Xiaotian" and asked.

"Willing, willing!" the real Long Xiaotian said the word willing with all his might.

"Good. Leng Feng grabbed the hand of "Long Xiaotian", and a purple flame rose, and that flame was the magic Yan that Ming Zhong had seen the power of.

Under the scorching of the demon Yan, Long Xiaotian's soul body began to melt, and all of a sudden, the screams were repeated, and the hoarse voice made people's scalps tingle to hear such a scream.

Under the scorching of Demon Yan, Long Xiaotian's soul body was soon burned clean, leaving only an extremely small white light bead, almost the size of a human eye.

"That kid named Ryuki, I gave you this thing. Leng Feng smashed the white light bead into Long Qi's body.

Long Qi was overjoyed, and said to Leng Feng: "Thank you senior!"