In the quiet stone room, the unextinguished candles flickered with an eerie rainbow light.

A little boy in tattered clothes reclined in the middle of the stone chamber, his face pale and his forehead covered with sweat. His eyes were closed, but his eyelids were trembling slightly, evidently struggling from excruciating pain.

"Roar" A weak low roar sounded again, followed by a slight thud.

After a while, I saw a small snow-white beast stumbling towards Longyang from the inside of the half-hidden stone gate.

He was about the size of a rabbit, but he looked like a dog, but with two horns on the top of his head, and the end was very strange. But these don't prevent him from being cute, plush, chubby, anyone who sees it will love it and can't help but play with it.

It's just that at this moment, it seems to be injured, the snow-white hair is stained with a little blood, its front calf is hanging empty, just relying on the other small limbs to move forward, it seems that it has fallen on the leg, and the injury is not light.

It was cautious, stumbling, and looked pitiful, and anyone who saw it would pity it.

Finally, it came to Xiao Yang's side and sniffed lightly with its small nose, its eyes rolling, revealing such a humane expression.

Immediately afterwards, it simply lay on Long Yang's side, and then stretched out a small paw.

It actually began to rummage around Long Yang, and there was a sense of longing and anticipation in its eyes, as if it had found something useful to it.

But soon, it was disappointed because it found nothing. So in its delicate and lovely pupils, there was a slight sense of difficulty, and slowly there seemed to be a mist filling, "choking" It sobbed quietly, looking extremely helpless.

And Long Yang, who fainted and fell asleep, seemed to be disturbed by the little beast's actions, and saw him slowly move his arm.

"Hiss" he took a light breath, recalling the experience just now, obviously very apprehensive.

He didn't know what was going on until now, all he knew was that the stone was completely gone as soon as he got his hands on it, and then suddenly a tearing pain swelled up in his mind, and then he didn't know anything else.

"Damn, it won't leave me any sequelae!" he was taken aback by his thoughts, "Never, never, I, Longyang, am going to become a hero." He muttered nervously.

Then he hurriedly activated his vitality, trying to circulate his whole body, and at the same time sensing whether there was something wrong with his head.

However, the next moment he was stunned, because when he found that he wanted to sense whether his head was damaged, something similar to perception spread rapidly like an octopus, allowing him to clearly perceive all the objects in the stone chamber even with his eyes closed, and even feel a small movement in the dark environment outside the stone room at a certain distance, but he didn't know how big this range was.

However, this already made him very happy, "It's really a big disaster, and there will be a blessing in the future" Xiaoyang thought.

In fact, what he didn't know was that this kind of thing similar to perception was soul power, it was like the divine consciousness of a cultivator, but with this bit of soul power of Long Yang, it couldn't enter the ranks, and it could only be barely regarded as being in the realm of perception.

Although Long Yang already has a perception, he didn't even notice the little beast lying beside him, so I can only say that his level is too good.

Soon, when he got used to the range of his soul power, he slowly opened his eyes.

So at this moment, he finally found a fluffy snow-white little thing lying next to him, "What is it?" Long Yang sat down curiously, looking at this little beast with interest.

"It's so cute!" he was very happy because he wanted to keep the little beast for himself.

But when he met the misty eyes of the little beast, "Oh my God, who fucked you to provoke such a cute little animal, I will avenge you and kill that bastard." Long Yang looked at the little beast and shouted loudly as if he had sworn an oath, quite sad and indignant.

The little beast, who was very sad just now, was shocked when he heard this: "What rice, you want to avenge me and kill yourself." Bastard, I robbed my stone and is still here to behave, no wonder my father said that humans are treacherous, and it is true!" thought to the little beast, "I must get away from this treacherous boy quickly. ”

So he slowly moved his steps with great difficulty, and moved towards the stone gate.

But the lethality of this move was no less than just now, which deeply touched the softness of Long Yang's heart, and he immediately caught up with the little beast and picked it up.

"Where do you want to go, I'll help you!" he whispered in what he thought was extremely soft.

But when the little beast in his arms heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and almost fainted.

......

The poor little beast was held in Long Yang's arms, and he rubbed his hair with his hands from time to time, looking conscientious and caring, but he didn't know that the little beast had already scolded him 10,000 times in his heart.

"Good Maomao, can I take you up?"

Just now, Xiao Yang had a wit and directly gave this little beast the title of "Mao Mao", so he surrounded the little beast "Mao Mao, Mao Mao!" and kept screaming.

The little beast Maomao is suffering from it, and it is really unbearable to think that it is such a noble family but is called such a turtle name.

It struggled dissatisfiedly in Xiaoyang's arms, but no matter what, it could not escape the clutches of the devil, listening to the title of Mao Mao, it really wanted to reply: You are called Mao Mao, and your whole family is called Mao Mao. But it can't speak!

A man and a beast were laughing in the stone chamber, but none of them noticed a person standing outside the half-hidden stone chamber door.

He was dressed in black and robed, like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness.

"That little beast, it actually has two horns, it's, well, that's right, it's a descendant of the dragon - the dragon mastiff clan, I didn't expect to see a dragon mastiff cub!"

"Hahahaha~" He couldn't help laughing, because he knew that the dragon mastiff clan had the blood of dragons, and adult dragon mastiffs were incomparably powerful existences.

But the adult dragon mastiff cannot be domesticated, and the cub is different, and when it grows up, it will become a terrifying combat force of its own, "By then, hehe." The black-robed man laughed grimly.

"Who?" Xiao Yang was really taken aback when he heard the laughter at first, he suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and vaguely saw a figure, but some of them couldn't really see it.

"What should you two be guilty of trespassing on my cave?"

The black-robed man rebuked loudly, which was quite a preemptive sound.