"Wen Fan, we can finally meet!"

This voice is very clear in Wen Sanskrit's divine consciousness, as if someone is talking in his ear, and this voice is familiar to Wen Sanskrit and can't be more familiar!

That's his own voice!

Wen Fan felt like he was dreaming for a moment, but the voice continued to sound again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Surprised, don't you doubt it, I'm talking to you, I'm your true body! I'm another you! You're another me!"

Wen Fan still couldn't believe it, it was really the Yuan Shen who was talking!

Shouldn't the Yuan Shen True Body be the embodiment of the power of the dantian after the ontology has been cultivated to the extreme?

"Wen Fan, what's the fuss, don't you want to try to summon me out?"

Wen Fan replied in confusion: "Are you my primordial god? are you really talking to me?"

"That's right, I'm your primordial god, I'm you, you're me, but what you have is your entire body including me, and all I can control is all your power, all your supernatural powers, of course, you can summon the true body of the primordial god, that is, summon me to fight for you, but I can't summon you. ”

Although it is already certain that he is communicating with the Yuan Shen, Wen Fan believes that the Yuan Shen should not have this kind of consciousness, because the Yuan Shen is just the power of the dantian.

Wen Fan immediately turned off his divine sense, cut off the conversation with the Yuan Shen, turned to Jing Lu and said, "You really gave me another eighth-order spirit pill, but didn't you tell me that you had already eaten it?"

"I! I'm just lying to you! I'm just putting it in my mouth, how can I eat such a precious treasure casually, and I haven't refined the elixir before, I plan to ask Sister Wei'er to refine it again! Who knows you'll believe it! I don't really want to give it to you, but I'm afraid you'll die!"

Although Jinglu said this, Wen Fan's heart still swelled with a sense of gratitude, and said, "So that's the case...... Jinglu, I really don't want to go, you actually gave me the eighth-order elixir that I finally obtained, and in the future, I will definitely return it to you in the future!"

Jinglu raised his paw and waved it very casually, "That's it, it's unlikely that such a cheap thing will be encountered in the future, probably this baby won't have that blessing, you don't have to thank me, my life was saved by your mother, I can do anything for her, you are her son, of course I can't help it, let alone an eighth-order elixir, if Sister Wei'er wants my elixir to give you, I won't complain!"

Wen Fan understood the truth of Great Grace, these two eighth-order spirit pills would affect his cultivation for hundreds or even thousands of years in the future, whether it was for spirit beasts, humans or elves, these two spirit pills were priceless treasures, but they were all in him!

That's luck!

Wen Fan's luck has always been very good, but Wen Fan understands that a person's luck cannot be good all the time, there will always be times when bad luck, and now, Wen Fan feels that something is not quite right.

Wen Fan suddenly thought that Jing Lu should have cultivated the Yuan Shen a long time ago, so he asked, "Jing Lu, what does your Yuan Shen really look like? I didn't see you summon the Yuan Shen to fight when I killed the Eight-Winged Snake before." ”

Jinglu said: "This baby's true body of the original god, hmm...... I shouldn't have told you, but the relationship between you and me is unusual, so it's okay to tell you, my Yuan Shen True Body is a Nine Lives God Cat, I won't summon the Yuan God True Body until I die, I summoned the Yuan God True Body, that is, to give myself a life, so it's difficult for our two-tailed Deathwing to die. ”

"Such a powerful !?"

Wen Fan was surprised, and said that cats have nine lives, and it seems that this is true.

But Wen Fan was very curious and asked, "If you have nine lives, then how could your mother be killed by the eight-winged beetle snake back then?"

"Well...... I also heard Sister Wei'er tell me, saying that my mother was a sixth-order spirit beast back then, but the eight-winged beetle snake at that time was already a seventh-order spirit beast...... Finally ......"

"Oh...... It's really miserable to die, so you only let the eight-winged beetle snake die once to cheapen it, and keep its seed ......"

"Yes, so I told you to hide from that little thing, by the way, those two little things borrowed your light just now and have been promoted to spirit beasts. ”

Wen Fan nodded, and then asked, "Jinglu, will your Yuan Shen True Body have any communication with you, such as talking to you or something?"

Jinglu looked surprised and said, "Are you stupid? How could the Yuan Shen talk to me? Did you just go crazy with your cultivation? Why do you ask such a stupid question?"

Wen Fan smiled awkwardly, waved and said: "No, it's nothing, I'll just ask casually, I thought that the spirit beast's Yuan Shen True Body would be different, do you say that there is such a possibility, that is, the strength of the Yuan Shen True Body is strong enough to exceed the main body to a certain extent?"

"It's stupid again! The true body of the primordial god is controlled by the ontological divine consciousness, and a single thought will take back the dantian, no matter how powerful it is, it will not be able to surpass the ontological body. ”

"Oh......"

Wen Fan confirmed his guess, and his Yuan Shen True Body was really wrong.

The main body is only a second-order god venerable level, but the original god true body is already a fourth-order god venerable level.

The most important thing is that the true body of the Yuan Shen has its own consciousness and can speak, which Wen Fan is very afraid of, and he does not dare to summon the true body of the Yuan Shen no matter what.

You have to ask your mother about it!

Wen Fan was preoccupied, and said: "Jinglu, we have delayed time, let's go, hurry up and find my mother, I don't know why I want to return to Jingyue Cliff now." ”

"Then let's go, alas!"

Jing Lu was still worried about the eighth-order spirit pill, and although he was a little dissatisfied with Wen Fan, he immediately stretched out his wings and flew into the sky again with Wen Fan.

Wen Fan didn't speak, Jinglu also flew straight forward with his head stuffed, and flew westward for about half an hour, Jinglu suddenly said: "There is movement ahead!

Jinglu heard a voice, but Wen Fan didn't hear it, but as soon as Jinglu said that there was a movement, Wen Fan became inexplicably nervous.

"I can't fly in the sky anymore!

Jing Lu collected his wings and landed on a big tree and said to Wen Fan: "Thousands of feet away from here, I guessed correctly before, it is indeed the Sorrowful Horse, and the patriarch of the Sorrowful Horse is also an eighth-order spirit beast!

Wen Fan hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go over and take a look, in case my mother is also there!"

Jinglu nodded and said, "Then you must go over and have a look, but you can't just go over, you have the smell of the elven tree on you, and it is easy to be discovered." ”

Wen Fan wondered and asked, "I have the smell of the elven tree on me, don't you have it?"

Jing Lu said impatiently: "I'm just the fruit of the ** spirit tree, and I'm not like you are an elf clan, how can I have the smell of the elf tree, you close your eyes, I will help you cover up the smell of the elf tree." ”

Wen Fan didn't understand what it had to do with covering up the smell and closing his eyes.

However, this is the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and even if Jinglu doesn't grow up here, it's still a spirit beast, so it's definitely right to listen to it.

Wen Fan closed his eyes and said, "Okay, you start, I'm ready to ......"

"Puff———— ————"

Wen Fan heard a sound in his ears, and then immediately smelled a pungent stench, and when he opened his eyes in surprise, he saw Jing Lu flicking his tail, one paw still covering his nose.

"You...... What did you do to me, why did it stink so much?"

"It's nothing, it's just a small trick on the part of this baby, and now you smell the same as me, but you still have to be careful. ”

"I see, let's go!"

Wen Fan and Jing Lu cautiously jumped from under the tree, holding their breath and quietly sneaking forward.

After walking forward with a pillar of incense, Wen Fan finally faintly heard the neighing of a horse, and it was not a single horse, but countless horses neighing.

Jinglu sniffed with his nose and said, "It's the iron-scaled crocodile! It also smells like a human! The iron-scaled crocodile is colluding with the Northern Hades Temple, it seems that they have joined forces to deal with the Sorrowful Horse! Quick, let's go over and take a look!"

Wen Fan nervously followed behind Jinglu, and after turning a hillside, he finally found that a tragic battle was taking place on an open flat ground below the hillside!

"Oh my God!

Jinglu couldn't help but exclaim!

Wen Fan, who was used to seeing big scenes, didn't feel anything, but Jinglu saw it for the first time.

There were about 300 horses enclosed in one place, and on the periphery of these horses were countless crocodiles!

The horse is not an ordinary horse, its body is several times larger than an ordinary horse, and in Wen Fan's opinion, it is a divine beast called a unicorn in the Six Realms!

Wen Fan has never seen so many Qilin, and it is still the scene of being besieged, if this is in the Six Realms, so many Qilin are enough to dominate an interface.

But the crocodile besieging the Wailing Horse is no ordinary crocodile!

The body of an ordinary demon crocodile is more than two zhang long at most, but each of these crocodiles is seven or eight zhang long, and it is roughly estimated that there are at least seven or eight hundred!

And next to each iron-scaled crocodile stood a warrior in a black helmet!

The Screaming Horse is surrounded by clusters, and in front of it is the tallest Screaming Horse with a whole body as white as snow and fighting an iron-scaled crocodile!

"Eighth-order spirit beast!"

Jinglu said nervously: "It should be the patriarch of the two clans, under normal circumstances, the Sorrowful Horse is the nemesis of the iron-scaled crocodile, but I think the Sorrowful Horse should have fallen behind!"

Wen Fan said: "The person standing behind the iron-scaled crocodile seems to be very strong, I can't see it. ”

Jing Lu glanced at it and said, "It's a sixth-order peak god venerable powerhouse!, how could there be so many people in the North Hades Palace!"

To be continued