The whole body is covered with Lin armor, Fang Ruo is made of yellow essence and dark iron, and there is a little hair on the hideous lion's head, like a burning flame, this is the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion has no past scenery, roaring in the sky, erupting flames, can burn for three hundred miles, it is now an old lion in the twilight of life, prostrate there, waiting for death.

"Hello, human!" The Xuanhuo Canglin Lion said softly.

Sure enough, it was the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion, hiding behind the waterfall, using the waterfall water vapor to disperse the fire and avoid tracking, which was really good.

Xue Shaohong muttered in his heart, and nodded to the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion: "Xuanhuo Canglin Lion." ”

His eyes fell on the corner of the cave, where there was a flower, under the moonstone, there was a faint starlight flashing, this was the star flower, Xue Shaohong's eyes flashed a trace of heat, and there was a stone that flashed stars next to the star flower, and Xue Shaohong was body trembling star meteorite.

Star Meteorite, which is outside the sky, falls with the meteorite, contains countless star power, and can be linked out of Star Meteorite Iron, which is one of the materials for refining the acquired spirit treasure.

In the face of such a treasure, how could Xue Shaohong not be moved?

However, Xue Shaohong did not act, this Xuanhuo Canglin Lion deserves respect for his children.

Xue Shaohong asked: "I don't know what happened when my predecessors called me?" ”

The spirit beast is also a cultivator, this spirit beast is already a sixth-level spirit beast, and it is a powerhouse in the Death Xuan Realm, and there is nothing wrong with this senior.

Xuanhuo Canglin Lion's eyes showed appreciation, in the face of the two treasures, Xue Shaohong moved, but did not act, which is very different from ordinary people, and said: "I am very seriously injured, and I have no strength to return to heaven, seeing that you are different from others, I want to entrust the child to you, but I never thought that the child would choose your master......"

Xue Shaohong hurriedly interrupted: "Your child recognizes me as the Lord?" ”

He is from the Holy Land Taixuan Sword Sect, of course he knows that the spirit beast recognizes the master, but the spirit beast recognizes the master, doesn't he have to sign a blood contract? When did he sign a blood pact with Little Lion?

Randomly he thought of it just now, and his eyes lit up: "Mo is not ......"

Xuanhuo Canglin Lion said weakly: "Yes, just now, human, I hope you will treat my child well." ”

"Boy, it's no good, it's already a miracle that it can live until now, if there is no concern in the heart, it would have died a long time ago, fulfill its wish."

In the sea of souls, the sword soul said.

Xue Shaohong nodded: "Seniors of Huolin Lion, rest assured, I will treat your children like brothers." ”

"Multi-...... Thanks a lot! ”

After the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion finished speaking, he condensed the essence of his whole body, turned into a blood pill, and remembered in a deep voice: "Little wolf......"

Before he finished speaking, he lost his breath.

A generation of big demons, the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion has fallen.

Xue Shaohong inlaid the moonstone on the top of the stone wall, put away the puppet, and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

The fierce wolf of the wind guarded the little lion and did not let Xue Shaohong approach.

Xue Shaohong said: "Its mother entrusted it to me, are you sure you protect it?" ”

The Wind Wolf thought about it, but let go of the way. Xue Shaohong picked up the little lion and said to the fierce wolf, "You come in too, its mother left something for you." ”

After hearing this, the fierce wolf followed Xue Shaohong into the depths of the cave.

When he saw the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion, the fierce wolf pounced and crawled in front of the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion, wailing in a low voice and tears falling down.

Xue Shaohong put the little lion Kui down, and was also moved by this scene, compared to the human race, the feelings of the spirit beast are more sincere.

"This blood pill was left to you by its mother, the longer it passes, the more energy it emits, don't let it down with its mother." Xue Shaohong said, Xuanhuo Canglin Lion didn't finish speaking, but Xue Shaohong guessed from its two words that this should be for him to hand over to the Fierce Wolf.

This is a blood pill left by a sixth-level spirit beast, which has a strong amount of energy, if Xue Shaohong slowly refines, it is enough for him to be promoted to the first strength of the Shengxuan Realm, and because he has three dantians, if it is refined by others, he can at least reach the fourfold strength of the Shengxuan Realm.

However, this is the last wish of the Xuanhuo Canglin Lion, how can Xue Shaohong disregard morality to snatch it?

The Wind Wolf worshipped, devoured the blood pills, found a corner, and began to digest the blood pills.

Xue Shaohong put away the star flower, and his eyes fell on the star meteorite: "Senior, you said that I have refined this piece of star meteorite, how many star flames can be condensed?" ”

The sword soul said: "Several calamities, your kid's luck is really not covered, you also underestimate this piece of star meteorite, with this piece of star meteorite, you should be able to condense a cloud of star flame, not only can you urge the stars, but also cast the secret method of the stars." ”

Xue Shaohong grinned, the secret method of the stars is a group of secret methods based on Xingyan to improve their strength, after the secret method is lifted, Xue Shaohong will only be a little weak, and he can recover after a few days of recuperation, without any sequelae.

The sword soul said angrily: "Boy, what are you laughing at? Your focus is not on the secret method, but on the star flame, when a cloud of star flame is condensed, the star flame will slowly devour the spirit element growth, as long as you control a measure, you can have endless star flame. ”

Xue Shaohong was overjoyed again: "Can the senior's words be serious? ”

Sword Soul said: "What? Is it necessary for the deity to lie to you, this hairy boy? ”

Xue Shaohong said excitedly: "No, no, thank you seniors." ”

After finding a corner, Xue Shaohong began to absorb the star power on the star meteorite, and wisps of star power melted into Xue Shaohong's body, which was much faster than absorbing star power at night.

……

It's still that valley, it's still a cloud and mist, it's still the two peaks, it's still the waterfall.

Between the clouds and mist, a man in black knelt on a stalagmite and said in a trembling voice: "Lord, the scorpion soul card is broken." ”

Bang~!

The momentum was terrifying, the waterfall fluttered, and several black breaths fell on the man in black, instantly knocking him out and vomiting blood.

"The Lord atonements, the Lord makes an atonement."

This man did not dare to put up any resistance, and let his strength hit him.

"What's going on?"

"Back to the Lord, the poisonous scorpion was ordered to slaughter the people of the Refining Pavilion, through the internal response, seven or eight out of ten people have been slaughtered, Qin Baicheng fled with a few people, and formed an alliance with the Fu Gong Alliance, because of Fu Cheng, the poisonous scorpion did not take action, but the news came from the internal should that Fu Cheng was attacked, poisoned, and unconscious. The poisonous scorpion felt that this was a rare opportunity, so he led people to exterminate the Fu Gong Alliance and the Refining Pavilion, and after a day, his soul card was shattered. ”

"Fu Gong Alliance, Fu Cheng, it's good, it's you."

A blood elder, a stronghold, a fierce sword, and now a powerful scorpion, if you can't think of it, then the leader of this group of dark organizations is a pig.

Hearing this cold voice, the person kneeling on the stalagmite wanted to bury his face in the stone, and he was even more frightened.

"Don't wait for the Terrans behind, start the plan immediately, if the Xuanqing Ten Thousand Poisonous Snake is not enough, then you are adding a holy medicine!"

"Yes, Lord!"

The man on the stalagmite answered the call and broke through the air.

Then a person stepped on the clouds and appeared, a dragon pattern black brocade robe, a red middle coat, a gentle middle-aged uncle, very handsome, moon and starry eyes, a jade flute in his hand, there is always a smile at the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel more cordial.

"Fu Cheng, this seat wants you to bury the dead."

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