Draw the old man's intuition

Zhan Long Hou raised his eyebrows as he learned to paint the old man, and snorted: "I'm just happy, what's the matter?" Do you have the ability to do it, and you are happy to have one? ”

"Shh

The old man glared at Zhan Longhou childishly, but he was so blocked that he had nothing to say, he just snorted disdainfully, and turned his head to look at the long-awaited Hua Qi.

"Qi'er, what's the matter?"

Hua Qi's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyebrows, which were always gentle in the past, were dyed with worry.

He waved his hand to lay down a soundproof barrier, and then spoke: "Dad, Uncle Cheng, you should have also seen the spirit beast and the little girl beside Arjun that night, right?" ”

Seeing that the painting Qi's expression was solemn, the old man and the war dragon marquis also suddenly became serious. Hearing Hua Qi's words, both of them looked straight and nodded.

"Not bad."

The old man said: "That little girl should have hidden the aura on her body, I can't see how it appeared, but that powerful spirit beast with fiery red feathers, I can sense that it should at least be the strength of a holy beast." ”

Hearing this, the painting Qi's eyes flashed slightly.

"Indeed, it seems that I think about the same thing as yours."

He thought about it for a long time yesterday, but he still felt a little shocked.

Not to mention that there are almost few people in the entire Dongqi Kingdom who have their own contract spirit beasts, that is, cultivators see their favorite spirit beasts, unless the spirit beasts are willing to surrender to the master, or have a strong spiritual beast master to make them contract, otherwise cultivators will not have their own contract beasts.

Fortunately, there was chaos at that time, and people were only concerned about their own lives, and they didn't notice the little feather, otherwise they didn't know how big an incident would have been.

Zhan Long Hou stroked his beard thoughtfully, and said, "That powerful spirit beast spits strange fire, at least it should be a fire attribute holy beast. Although that little girl has hidden her strength, I seem to have heard the old man call that little girl a 'mutant holy beast' that night, could it be that the little girl is actually a spirit beast? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head again and vetoed: "No, it's unlikely, I've only seen the holy beast that can transform into a human in ancient books, it should be that little girl's contract beast is a mutated holy beast, right?" ”

The old man didn't think so, but for some reason, he had an indescribable feeling, he always felt that the little girl was a mutated holy beast, and it was given to Qiong'er by the Venerable.

But......

Whose master can be so generous?

You must know that one holy beast is enough to make the entire Red Moon Continent crazy!

But where did that other flaming chicken come from?

No, it looks like a bird.

But that bird also has the strength of a holy beast......

He couldn't help but think of the soul of Hua Yuqiong who had returned from the other world.

As if he had the same idea as him, Hua Qi raised his eyes and looked at the old man with a solemn face.

"What's wrong?"

Zhan Long Hou looked at their father and son looking at each other, and couldn't help but wonder.

The old man looked at Zhan Longhou with a complicated expression, "This matter is complicated......"

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Hua Yuqiong quietly slipped into the backyard of Baoyun Building.

"Hah-"

Master Lu yawned and smacked his lips and rolled over on the ground full of medicine residue.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a spirit leaped up from the ground and struck at his back.

Hua Yuqiong was just standing and drinking a cup of tea that had been brewed when she came, and when she saw Master Lu attacking, she raised her eyebrows slightly, threw the teacup upward, and quickly raised her hand to resist. Immediately, he turned to one side and attacked Master Lu's lower plate.