"Not surprisingly." After a while, Ling Xiaoyao let go of Leng Moxi and let Mingcang start to hurry again. "If you don't have a spiritual root, it is naturally impossible to cultivate spiritual power, what you have in the dantian is only the internal force you said, I can't see the attributes. The phaseless spiritual power is extremely inclusive, and Shao Hao may have felt that your strength was similar to it, so he chose you as the contractor. But it is a saint-level spirit beast, and it belongs to the peak level in the dragon list arena, why does it have to be contracted? You don't have anything to hide from me? ”

Leng Moxi was anxious: "Really not!" Even if there is, I don't know what you mean, anyway, as long as you ask, I must know everything and say everything. ”

Ling Xiaoyao paused: "That's it." The matter of the spiritual root of the phase must not be spread outside, you and Shao Hao are equal contracts, in case it uses spiritual power, you can't control it. If someone covets you, you will unilaterally terminate the contract if necessary, and I will protect you if there is any trouble. ”

Leng Moxi was silent, and turned his head to look at the hair ball on his shoulder: "Did you hear, don't use spiritual power casually, otherwise it will cause trouble, and I will definitely throw you away if I protect myself." ”

Shao Hao shrank back at his neck and replied, "Okay, I don't need to." We're going to find the vein entrance right in front of us, and I sense a lot of people there, so let's stop the White Tiger. ”

Leng Moxi relayed Shao Hao's words, and Ming Cang gradually stopped, and before the wings were fully fused, it returned to the spirit beast space.

The two returned to their original state, Ling Xiaoyao took out a new veil and covered it, Leng Moxi put on a fake chest again, Shaohao consciously returned to the spirit beast space and continued to guide the way.

The road that Shao Hao took was the road it used to come out of the ground, the advantage was that there were no people, and the disadvantage was that this soil hole was narrow and steep, and it was extremely difficult to walk. Ling Xiaoyao's small skeleton and good flexibility make him much more comfortable than Leng Moxi, so he took the lead.

The winding cavern went downward, and the two of them walked in it for more than two hours before the road gradually became wider, and after a while, a faint light appeared in front of them.

Ling Xiaoyao's spirit instantly tensed. Being underground, she has been blinded by black lights, she has no lighting appliances on her, and she has been able to rely on her night vision ability trained since childhood to be able to stop here, and a light source suddenly appeared in front of her, and someone must be there.

Leng Moxi, who was behind him, naturally discovered this problem, and immediately held his breath and began to move slowly against the cave wall. Although Shao Hao already lived here, the stronger and stronger suppression of the Lock Spirit Stone made its phaseless spiritual power only operate in the body, and it was no longer possible to detect the situation ahead.

It didn't take long for the bright light to become more and more obvious, and at the end of the tunnel could be seen was a small circular cave, the bright light flickered, and a suppressed cry of pain also appeared, echoing in the empty cave in a circle, eerie and terrifying, extremely terrifying.

Ling Xiao walked to the edge of the cave wall, looked cautiously at the source of the sound, and froze when he saw her.

What shines is a delicate small oil lamp, placed in a gap in the cave wall, there are only two people in the cave, a white-clothed young man who looks thirteen or fourteen years old is standing, his facial features are very good, but his expression is a little gloomy at the moment, and it looks extremely distorted under the fluorescent yellow light, and the light is unstable, and it seems that he also seems to be a little phantom. A young man lay on the ground trembling, a mass of rags stuffed in his mouth, so that the screams were choked in his throat.

The young man held a strange stick in his hand, leaned on the young man, and said with some eagerness: "Where is the map?" Hurry up! If only I could play for a few months, but now I don't have much patience to play with you. ”

Through the flickering firelight, Ling Xiaoyao saw clearly the pattern on the young man's back - the cloud patterns on the top formed the shape of a tiger's head, the middle was a sharp tiger tooth, and the bottom was a raging fire, the whole pattern was round, embroidered with silver thread, and it looked magnificent from a distance, it was a roaring white tiger.

It's too familiar, she has been carrying the mission given by this pattern since she was born, and the appearance of the white tiger on it has been deeply engraved into her bones, blood and soul-

This is Ling's family crest.