Lan Xin saw that she didn't talk, and she was not discouraged, so she chattered endlessly: "Mother, I have to go out tomorrow, do you have anything to advise?"

"Mother, look at its eyes, they are so big, bigger than my head?"

Lan Xin suddenly got up restlessly, put her little head in front of the Tiger King's huge eyes, and made comparisons.

Anyway, the flying black tiger flies fast and steadily, and she has a good time.

Lan Yawei dragged her back and said coldly, "Sit down, it's coming." ”

I saw that the Flying Tiger suddenly came to a dark hole, and continued to turn in circles as it had just done, as if looking for something.

"The entrance to the forbidden land is not fixed, and the Flying Tiger can find it based on the little wind whispering power it occasionally leaks. ”

Lan Yawei explained.

"Mother, then we just flew over the palace, and no one saw it. ”

Lan Xin obviously saw that Lan Suiping seemed to be admiring the moon, but he didn't see her, and felt very strange.

"Just now, the black blade is narrowing the scope of the search, because the power of the wind whisper is not strong at night, so it takes a little longer to search.

As for why the people below can't see us, because I am the Tiger King, and I have my own king realm, which isolates the sight of others. ”

"Oh, Mother, why don't we go during the day? You just said that the power of wind whispering at night is not strong, and it seems that it is difficult to comprehend. ”

"The Blue Family Forbidden Land is open to all eligible children at a fixed time every year, and it has always been the same. The rest of the time I will take you in, for fear of causing trouble. ”

Lan Yawei suddenly closed her eyes and sensed something, and said something to the Tiger King Black Blade.

The black blade quickly flew to a place, directly retracted its wings, and fell to the ground by gravity.

Lan Xin felt the rapid descent, and was a little scared in her heart.

But I thought that the mother king was the tiger king, and he was a little tiger, so he couldn't be afraid, so the mother king looked down.

But the pitch-black environment and gravity still made Lan Xin hug Lan Yawei with her eyes closed, and she didn't open her eyes until she landed.

"It's here, come down. Lan Ya jumped down slightly, sensing that someone was coming, and the torches in the forbidden land spontaneously ignited.

Lan Ya patted the koala hanging on her chest in disgust. Lan Xin jumped down and looked at the forbidden place.

It's quite large, and there is a tall torch due north that lights up the entire space.

However, the torches didn't seem to be very bright, and the whole space was a little dim.

In the center is a majestic and tall statue of a flying black tiger.

There was a small stream on the side of the black tiger, which flowed into the distance, and the water was very clear.

I don't know if I can drink it?

As soon as the Tiger King came, he lay down under the statue of the Flying Black Tiger and began to sleep.

Lan Yawei also walked there directly, sat cross-legged and cultivated against the torch that was not very active.

Lan Xin saw it, and also followed Lan Yawei's example, and sat cross-legged next to her.

"Try to sense the wind here. Lan Yawei said a word, and then stopped talking.

Lan Xin closed her eyes and began to sense. But after a long time, Lan Xin couldn't feel anything.

It's a sealed space, and you don't feel a trace of wind.

"Mother, there's no wind here, I can't feel it. Lan Xin grimaced.

"There's wind here, I can feel it. ”

Lan Yawei didn't open her eyes, nor did she give any hints.

Seeing this, Lan Xin had no choice but to continue to close his eyes.

The entire space seemed to be still, and the sound of a human might not be perceived, and the torches gradually became faint until they were completely extinguished.

In the dark, it gradually became very cold. Lan Xin sat on the ground, feeling that her left arm seemed to start hurting again, and her hands and feet began to feel cold.

She couldn't see anything, and she didn't dare to disturb Lan Yawei.

She vaguely remembered the location of the Black Blade of the Tiger King, and she felt the soft fur on the Black Blade's body, and leaned over to feel much warmer.

In the darkness, the black blade suddenly opened his eyes, and the green eyes and the blue heart stared at each other.

Lan Xin doesn't care, anyway, the mother king is here, and she is not afraid of it.

The Black Blade seemed helpless, so he had to let her hold himself for warmth.

Lan Xin also heard how difficult the Wind Whispering Spell was to comprehend, and understood that this was a normal situation.

The people also became casual: "Mother King, you threw away my cloth tiger, I will hold your tiger and sleep for a while, do you have any opinion?"

"Mother King, if you can't comprehend the Wind Whispering Mantra, you can't make a contract with the Flying Black Tiger?"

Lan Xin thought that Lan Yawei couldn't see her in the dark, so she lifted Erlang's legs and shook them casually.

The body of the Black Blade of the Tiger King suddenly trembled, as if he couldn't help but swallow this presumptuous little guy in one gulp. There was an unknown glint in those green eyes.

"The Wind Whispering Mantra and the Flying Black Tiger complement each other. The high-level flying black tiger is naturally willing to make a contract with a powerful woman who knows the wind whispering spell and advance and retreat together.

However, due to the fact that the Wind Whispering Spell is difficult to comprehend, some flying black tigers with impure blood are also willing to contract with powerful warriors. ”

"Then what is a flying black tiger with impure blood?"

"There are not many purebred flying black tigers, so they will combine with other tigers to give birth to flying black tigers with impure blood, impure blood, and their potential is naturally average. ”

"Mother King, have you heard of the White Tiger of Phoenix Mountain?"

"Purebred white tiger blood, tonal rhythm, spirituality. It is a mount specially cultivated by the Phoenix Clan. ”

"Mother ......"

"Lan Xin, can you sit upright?" Lan Yawei's tone became cold.

Lan Xin didn't understand how Lan Yawei knew that she hadn't sat down properly.

She is obviously cultivating with her eyes closed, even if she has night vision, she shouldn't be able to see herself with her eyes closed.

But Lan Yawei was angry, Lan Xin hurriedly sat down, and the Tiger King also took the opportunity to stand up and walked to the other side and lay down.

Lan Xin is in the dark, and I can't see where it goes? This thing still walks lightly, it's really stingy, so I just leaned on it for a while, and I didn't want to.

After a while, Lan Xin felt cold and hungry, her hands and feet were very cold, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Ahh Maybe the torches here are voice-activated, and the torches are suddenly lit up again.

Lan Xin stared at the flames, fascinated. She tried to feel the power of the wind.

It stands to reason that if there is wind, the flame of the torch will definitely flutter.

The flame seemed to be stationary, motionless, and its changes were unobservable to the naked eye.

Lan Xin felt very frustrated, it seems that this year is a failure, and in the future, he will come here with the children of the family every year to go through the motions.

"In another quarter of an hour, we'll be back. Lan Yawei said suddenly.

"Well, good. Lan Xin rubbed her hands together and clenched her fists.

She endured her discomfort and tried to spend the last quarter of an hour to see if she could comprehend the mysterious power of the wind whisper.

The flames were still faint and did not flicker. There was no sound, and the flame was quickly extinguished again.

Lan Xin was in the dark, frowning, and didn't want to give up so easily.

Such a space, without fire, is very dark and cold.

There was no air, because Lan Xin felt that the air here was slowly thinning out since the two of them came in, and now she was a little out of breath.

How can people not feel depressed and uncomfortable?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lan Xin's mind, and he couldn't remember it again.

She carefully recalled the torches and the statue of the Flying Black Tiger she saw when she first came in, wondering if there was any connection between the two.

Forget it, I didn't think of anything. At this moment, Lan Yawei stood up, and the torch lit up again.

"Let's go, tomorrow you have to go to Bingfeng Valley and go back to rest. ”

Lan Xin really couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly got up, and the two rode on the back of the Tiger King's Black Blade, which slowly spread its wings and flew up.