Yuan Yingling saw these four dragons and pounced on him, and he was a little panicked. With a flip of his palm, the Time Dragon Spear appeared in his grasp. Holding the barrel of the gun in his left hand and holding the tip of the gun behind him with his right hand, the gun sent forward with a puff, turning into a curtain of light to protect himself in the middle.

Suddenly, two different dragon moans were heard in all directions, one long and long, and the other high-pitched and excited. The two dragon chants overlapped together, and they actually suppressed Yuan Yingling's bloodline. As soon as he held the gun in his right hand, a hole appeared in the light curtain in an instant, and four dragonfish flew in, and in just a flash, they were already wrapped around his limbs. A heart-rending pain came from his limbs, and four dragons burrowed directly into his limbs.

Yuan Yingling gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, it wouldn't be what he said just now, this time he will kill me. However, after thinking about it again, Leng Phantom had never harmed him, so he endured it and carefully felt the changes in his body and limbs.

"The little guy is doing well." The old business resounded from the sea of his spiritual consciousness.

Yuan Yingling was surprised to find that there were two more gold, two silver, and four circular energy clusters in his spiritual consciousness sea.

The energy cluster flashed with a strange brilliance, and it was not as simple as two gold and two silver as it seemed on the surface. Two gold and two silver clusters of light were constantly swimming in the sea of his spiritual consciousness. In the process of swimming, it constantly released powerful blood fluctuations, adding a touch of gold and a touch of silver to the spiritual consciousness sea. Gold and silver converge in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and a bright white color is intersected, and the power of powerful blood can be felt in the white.

Although the power of that bloodline was not under his control, it spread in his spiritual consciousness. There was no spiritual power in the power of the bloodline. But the feeling that brought him spiritual consciousness was extremely warm.

Uncontrolled by him, the power of the bloodline began to spread to his brain, his drive, all the way to his limbs. That uncontrollable power constantly washed his meridians and constantly consolidated the power of his inner bloodline.

As the powerful power of the bloodline continued to consolidate the power of his bloodline, he was surprised to find that the power of his own bloodline, from the original power with a touch of black and gold, gradually changed back to white. The white was a mixture of black and gold and normal gold and silver.

Several colors collide and intersect in the bloodline, and finally the three colors gradually fade away. Finally, it calmed down again, and turned into the original white that did not fluctuate.

As the white flicker gradually weakened, the power of his bloodline became stable. Yuan Yingling carefully felt his bloodline, and found that his bloodline, which had reached the emperor's grade, was actually a big step higher than his original. His body was also reforged, and it was generally golden. And his sea of consciousness is rendered silver, and the whole person looks very strange from the inside.

He was white, and it was all inextricably linked to the four dragons and the old voice. However, after waiting for a long time, the old voice did not appear. He couldn't help but send a question to his spiritual consciousness to his own sea of spiritual consciousness.

However, there was silence in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and he was disappointed and was about to give up. When he opened his closed eyes, the seat and the ball in front of him lost their original gold and silver color, and turned gray. He looked left and right, but he didn't see Leng Phantom's figure, he couldn't help but get anxious and walked around behind the screen.

"Don't rush in, sit down and cultivate." The old man's voice sounded in his spiritual consciousness again.

Suddenly, four figures appeared in his spiritual world. It was four old men, two men and two women, dressed in gold and silver robes. On their bodies, there were extremely strong energy fluctuations, although it was obviously simulated, but it still made people feel frightened.

"Who are you...... From antiquity? Could it be, the elder of the Elder Spirit Clan? ”

"Oh? Little one, I think you have lived for tens of thousands of years at most, and you have a lot of knowledge. The silver-robed old man stroked his beard.

The silver-robed old woman glared at him angrily, "This little guy came with Xiao Phantom, and he must have stayed with the ghost envoy." You don't want to think about it, the ghost envoy clan is famous Bo Gu Tong Jin, look at you, he knows who your ancestor is for eight generations. ”

The silver-robed old man smiled, "Needless to say, it's so ugly, I just want to praise him twice, you have an opinion." ”

The golden-robed old man opened his mouth, "Stop arguing, let's get down to business, this point of divine recognition is used to quarrel."

The golden-robed old woman continued Yuan Yingling's words and said, "Yes, we are indeed from the Spirit Clan, and we are the few remaining Emperor Bloodline owners of the Yellow Dragon Sect of the Spirit Clan. I can feel that your bloodline is fused with the bloodline of the eternal immortal birds of the Feather Clan. However, your immortal bird's bloodline is a bit thin, and the bloodline base is at most the level of a newcomer. So, we've just reshaped your bloodline with the little bloodline we've left. Your current bloodline can be said to be at the midstream level of the emperor's bloodline, but there is still a gap between you and those real top bloodlines. ”

Yuan Yingling was stunned, "Then why do you want to help me, listening to what the old-timers in the golden robe said just now, probably after you help me, your own divine sense will not exist for long......"

The silver-robed old man smiled, "There are two reasons, the first is that our divine consciousness is about to collapse, and it is Xiao Phantom who helped us stabilize our divine consciousness on the chair and the big ball in front of you, but this will not last long." We want to continue to live, so we have to find someone, you have the blood of the immortal bird through the ages, and we can continue to live with this immortal attribute. Second, you may have questions, Xiao Phantom also has the ability to reincarnate and die, why don't we look for him, right? It's very simple, your bloodline is highly similar to ours, and it won't reject us, and we use the bloodline origin to integrate into your bloodline, and rejection will not exist. If it is the bloodline of Xiaofan, let alone fusion, a little breath of the gods in the bloodline will be dispelled for us. ”

Yuan Yingling smiled lightly, "Is that the reason?" ”

The golden-robed old man smiled, "It's that simple, when you came, our divine consciousness was really going to collapse, so we found you." Anyway, you can be regarded as our junior, and we still need to be by your side, so you don't have to be afraid that we will harm you. ”

Yuan Yingling smiled, "That's not necessarily, if you give it up for me, then I'm not finished." ”

The golden-robed old woman couldn't help but sneer slightly, "Okay, then let me ask you, we want to take you away, and you can't resist at all." So you say, do you think it makes sense to do this? ”

Yuan Yingling hurriedly laughed, "Don't be angry, senior, I'll make a joke and test your ......"

He suddenly felt a violent shaking in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and hurriedly stopped talking.

I only heard the silver-robed old woman say angrily, "Temptation? What are you tempting? We all have a good face, and we are ashamed to lie to you as a junior. Besides, do you think that your body is rare for us? And we're four of us, and whoever takes you away won't be good for the others......"

"Okay, okay, what about such a big fire?" The golden-robed old man interrupted him.

Yuan Yingling couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and said in his heart, this old-timer, speaking is really straightforward, not uncommon......

"Okay, a few of our divine senses won't be able to support it for long, so let's sleep for a while and replenish it. But don't worry, when you're in danger, we'll wake up and help you. The silver-robed old man yawned, and the next moment he disappeared first, swishing, and the other three also rushed to the corner of his sea of consciousness, formed a mass of divine consciousness, and began to sleep......