Chu Duan chased the Dream of Death for a while, but found that where it flew over, all those plants had withered and withered......

"Woo woo woo ~~~~~~~~~"

Mo Xie let out a cry and motioned for Chu Duan to look back. [].

Chu Duan turned his head and was stunned to find that a certain gray tone, with the figure of the dead dream, slowly but vastly covered the entire Xiangrong City, and that feeling was like a huge city picture scroll slowly painted with gray colors.

"It's ......" Chu Duan didn't understand, this dream of death was not interested in attacking humans, but why did it go to such great lengths to destroy all the plants in Xiang Rong City, could it have some kind of hatred for the entire Xiang Rong City?

After chasing it for a while, Chu Duan gradually couldn't keep up with its speed.

The Dream of the Dead seemed to be light and shuttled through the air, seemingly graceful and slow, but the speed was very fast, and Mo Ye couldn't catch up with its speed at all.

Look around, whether it is the dust cypress on both sides of the street, or the white paulownia in the residential yard, or the new willow by the lake in the park; rattans growing along walls, tendrils hanging from certain large trees, or vines interspersed into earth sacs; Flowers blooming everywhere and dotted with the city, unknown lichen spirit grasses, these are all withered, and even some of the soul pets of the plant world that have not been included in the soul pet space, their bodies have not been spared......

The entire Xiangrong City is withering, and the death-like gray, like an absolute ruler, has stripped away the vitality of the entire city.

……

To the courtyard of the deep alley of the back street of the central city of Rongcheng

A blind old man stands outside the courtyard. He looked up at the sky with a blank face.

It's a pity that he can't see anything, and his soul can't be fully stretched under the powerful gray prohibition, let alone within the kilometer range of the mysterious and dangerous creature.

"It's still here, it's still here!!" The emotions shown by the blind old man were different from those of Duan Qiming and Li Guang, who longed to see the dead dream. It's more of an emotion.

This city, the only one who knows that the Dream of the Dead exists. It was this blind old gentleman, for a long time ago he had seen its dusty, lonely figure. He still remembers the shocking feeling in his heart. After so many years, that shock and longing gradually turned into ripples in the old man's heart, and there was a trace of bitterness and helplessness.

"Old gentleman." Chu Duan jumped off Mo Ye's body and walked in front of the blind old gentleman who was immersed in some kind of memory

Looking at this old man with a confused expression, looking at his stunned loss that he longed to see but couldn't see, Chu Duan suddenly wondered what kind of past this blind old man whose status was still above the two old monsters Li Guang and Sun Qiming, his insights and extensive knowledge of soul pets were no less than those of the old raccoon dog who had lived for hundreds of years, so he must have been very, very wonderful in the past.

"It's you. Come, describe to me what it looks like. The blind old gentleman was not surprised by Chu Duan's arrival, and said slowly, and then did not care about all the withered flowers, trees, vines and grasses in the courtyard.

Chu Dui's gaze crossed the sky between the two eaves, looked at the dream-like figure from afar, and described its appearance in some pale language.

"Well, it seems that my memory is not blurred yet." The blind old gentleman nodded in satisfaction.

"What, you've seen it before?" Chu Duan hurriedly asked.

"Yes, probably when I was a teenager, there was someone I admired. It was he who led me into the world of the mysterious and gorgeous soul pet, and through him, I saw the dream of death when I was still a child. At that time, the dream of death was as young as a baby, its feathers were so delicate that people couldn't help but touch it, I stroked its little head......" The blind old man shared the picture in his memory with Chu Duan delicately.

I don't know why, this memory should belong to him, but the old man is very willing to tell it to this young man who gave him a sense of familiarity, as if this young man was the stubborn and smart little apprentice he was at the beginning.

"That strong man is Chengmo? Is the dream of death his soul pet? Chu Duan asked.

The old man shook his head and said: "Chengmo did not sign a soul contract with the Dead Dream, everyone has their own ideal soul pet in their hearts, Cheng Mo already has a wing soul pet that he thinks is the most perfect, so he did not sign a soul contract with the little Dead Dream, but released it and released it in this country that belongs to the Dead Dream." ”

"Already belonging?" Chu Duan was even more puzzled.

"This is not the territory of human beings, it belongs to the Dream of the Dead, the most primitive ancestor of all the elf butterflies is the Dream of the Dead, but after the human intervention in this territory, the descendants of the Dream of the Dead Dream clan gradually disappeared, and another race of elf butterflies that is more suitable for living with humans and more suitable for survival and reproduction appeared, and then slowly spread throughout the territory of Xiangrong...... Of course, this was thousands of years ago. The blind old gentleman said.

Chu Duan knew very well that the Dream of the Dead was not an Elven Butterfly Clan, it should be an independent race, and this race was likely to only have the powerful and mysterious Dream of the Dead.

"So it hasn't made a soul covenant with any of the humans?" Chu Duan said with some surprise.

After signing a soul contract with a human, it is impossible for a giant soul pet to follow a second human, which is the loyalty of the soul pet until death.

If it is not someone else's soul pet, then the difficulty will be much lower, and this kind of spiritual estrangement will not occur.

Of course, this reduction in the probability of acceptance is equivalent to changing from 10,000 percent impossible to 1,000 percent impossible, and the multiple of the impossible has been reduced a lot, and it is still impossible......

Imagine a soul pet who has lived for more than a hundred years, his heart is already extremely firm, and from his point of view, Chu Duan is almost like a child......

"You seem to be interested in it." The blind old gentleman said.

"Well, I lack a wing-based soul pet." Chu Duan nodded honestly.

The blind old gentleman was stunned, then opened his mind and laughed!

There was no ridicule in the laughter of the blind old man, more of a kindness and love for the juniors, the reason why he laughed was because when he told his little apprentice the story of the dream of death, he also looked like he was so arrogant, it seemed that to subdue the dream of death is the same as obtaining some commanders and monarchs, as long as you work hard and persist, you will definitely be able to get it......

"It is more friendly to humans, but it is arrogant like a king, it is impossible for a king to submit to others, if it has offspring, it may not mind letting its children follow the human soul pet master to experience, but this does not mean that it has become a king, and is willing to follow humans to explore, unless you reach the height of Chengmo, so that such a proud king is willing to surrender." The blind old gentleman said with a smile.

"By the way, you don't look like an ordinary person, at this age, you have a high-level emperor-level Seven Sins Fox with three main attributes, if you guess correctly, your White Tread Demon should be stronger, and its strength can at least compete with the Sixteen Absolute Ones." The blind old gentleman said.

Chu Duan did not deny that although this blind old man was blind, his hundreds of years of experience made him like a wise man with eyes like a torch, and it was difficult to hide from his eyes.

"I do want to get a Dead Dream, does it have offspring?" Chu Duan asked.

The descendants of the dead dream, the racial level must be the peak emperor, and the same as the Heavenly Firmament Dragon, they are invincible in the emperor after ten ranks, and the racial advantage of this creature itself makes them far more likely to cross the dominant level than the lower-level creatures.

"Descendants? Probably not, most creatures of this level are unique, and their inheritance is hereditary ...... life," said the blind old man.

"Life is hereditary, what life is hereditary?" Chu Duan was stunned, this was the first time Chu Duan had heard of this kind of reproduction.

"Life hereditary creatures generally appear in their own racial level is very high, and the possibility of finding a mate is almost zero, life hereditary creatures can only give birth to eggs in their bodies when they are on the verge of death, only when the previous generation dies completely, this egg will hatch, and then the next generation will continue this race, the life span of the dead dream should still be very long, and it is impossible to give birth to a new dead dream, so, unless you can kill it......" The blind old man still smiled.

"Kill it?" Chu Duan touched his chin.

If he turned into a half-demon, Chu Duan really didn't have the confidence to defeat this powerful Dead Dream.

Defeating and killing were two more concepts, and Chu Duan had to be at least a grade or two above their level before it was possible to kill it.

"Haha, you kid are really thinking about how to kill it?" The blind old man laughed again, although he couldn't see it, but he could completely perceive it through his soul thoughts, and the blind old man could sense the subtle changes in Chu Duan's face.

"Uh, no, just measure, I think the next generation will definitely carry some memories of the previous generation, and the next generation should die as the soul pet of the enemy who killed his previous generation, right?" Chu Duan said.

"You're still pretty sharp-minded." The blind old gentleman smiled slightly and continued, "It's impossible to kill it, it's too strong and too strong!" ”

Chu Duan was stunned and hurriedly asked.

The old man shook his head with a smile and did not give Chu Duan an explanation.

(In today's two chapters, you should also guess that the small fish needs a period of rest.)

If you continue to update it three times a day, it is estimated that you will not be able to do anything in the future, and this cervical spondylosis is very problematic.

This long-term update of the double monthly pass,It's completely hard to survive.,Update one more chapter.,It's really a kind of destruction.,So,Starting today,It will last two more.,How long it will last.,I'm not sure.,It's always going to be adjusted.,Otherwise, how can I have the capital to fight for a book in the future~~~~~~)

(I've been a little irritable lately, and I do need some adjustment.) Thank you for your understanding. There is no third shift tonight~~~~~~~~~~~) (Your support is my biggest motivation.)