The night was already very deep, there was no moonlight, only a few twinkling stars, the mountain breeze was bleak, and in this silent night, there was an indescribable sense of desolation and melancholy. Standing quietly in front of a clump of verdant bamboos, Nightshade remembered the shiver in her heart at noon, and those beautiful eyes shone with a weeping light. This light blends the meaning of worry, fear, longing, etc., and also makes the whole person exude a strong and trembling grievance.

Linghu Jue, what happened to you? She asked herself, as a partner in the contract, even if they were far apart, there would be a trace of telepathy. Thankfully, the shiver didn't end up in a situation she couldn't face, otherwise she wouldn't have been standing here.

O great god of darkness, your faithful believers pray with all your heart: bless him. Let him turn evil into good fortune under your guidance, and become auspicious in trouble―――――――― night charm bowed his head, folded his hands, held them to his lips, closed his eyes and prayed silently, that sincere look, it seemed that even the night was moved.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, full of sadness, and still showed a deep exhaustion. Yes, in the past few months, she has not had a comfortable life, and she has tried all kinds of ways to get the elders of the clan to agree to her entering the forbidden land. But due to various mentalities and positions, almost all the elders shirked on the grounds that they could not break the clan rules. She couldn't say anything about the possible death of the mother queen, because then there would be chaos in the clan. She could only secretly sue Sister Sù for night confusion, but she didn't expect that in exchange for a sharp reprimand and an alarmist and ill-intentioned evaluation. Just when she was at a loss and ready to venture into the situation, Xue Zu came. Relying on Xue Zu's strength. She played a trick. It made some of the elders change their minds. However, it was not that she was allowed to enter the forbidden land, but that she was temporarily supported to perform the duties of the empress. That's enough for her.

Unexpectedly, the sister who heard that she had been helped by the strong also began to fight back, coercing and seducing, making the battle for the empress confusing again. During this time, Xue Zu tried to break the barrier of the forbidden land. But to no avail. Xue Zu, who knew that it didn't make much sense to continue to stay, left half a month ago, making her lose her backbone again.

But she was still looking forward to it, hoping that Linghu would suddenly appear and help her. Unexpectedly, what she was waiting for was the precursor of the contract severance that almost broke her.

So, her heart was disturbed, like this night that had lost its moonlight, and all that remained in her heart was endless worries and sorrows.

Biting your lip. She tried her best to calm her turbulent heart, but how could she calm down? Linghu Jue's figure flashed in front of her eyes like a magic spell: What the hell is wrong with you?

Just when the night charm was restless and distracted. Linghu woke up, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the bad environment he was in was so familiar, a small area, empty, and a misty white gas, but he couldn't remember what place it was?

There was a blank in his mind, and Ling Hu Jue was stunned: What's the matter? Why are you here?

But in the middle of his mind, he suddenly remembered a qiē before he lost consciousness, and he remembered it so quickly that it made him a little distracted and stunned again, and after a long time, he muttered: "It turns out that people are like this after death." ”

"You're not dead. With a sudden cold voice, white air floated, and a figure emerged, it was a sturdy man, with an ugly appearance, a slender nasal tube, high cheekbones, and a thin sarcoma at the door of the brain. Especially those eyes, blue on the left and blue on the right, with an incomparable penetrating force, staring at Ling Fox with a cold and hard gaze.

"Who are you, how can you be in my spirit platform space?" said Ling Hu vigilantly. The resurgence of memories had already made him know where this familiar bad environment was. He would have been astonished if he had been before, but not now, for anything strange is acceptable to a dead man.

The ugly man stared at Ling Hujue, his eyes were like blades, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "Who is this king?" Hmph, we have met, do you remember the Pami Swamp?"

"Are you?" staring at the other party's familiar eyes, Ling Hu Jue was very shocked. He never dreamed that the ugly man in front of him turned out to be a blue clam.

"Well, no more nonsense. After the blue devil clam scolded, he continued expressionlessly: "This king used to mislook at you, and thought you were a character, but he couldn't imagine that he was so eager for quick success, and he couldn't do anything about it. When his consciousness recovered, all he saw was the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was natural to think that Linghu Jue was not fully prepared and couldn't wait to be promoted to king.

Ling Hu Jue was a little dazed, and vaguely felt that he was talking about his own catastrophe, and he just wanted to explain.

Jialan Devil Clam said gloomily: "Okay, the matter has come to this, this king doesn't want to say more, you just need to promise this king, one day, peep into the true heavenly way, master the supreme power, you must help my son reshape his body." ”

Ling Hu Jue was even more confused when he heard it, his thick eyebrows shrugged slightly, and the fox said suspiciously: "Why can't I understand what Your Majesty said?"

Snorted a little unkindly, and the blue devil clam said coldly: "There is still a little time, then the king will tell you what's going on? What you see now is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness left by this king in my son's body, which should have been awakened when my son crossed the heavenly tribulation." But it's because of you. Speaking of this, he paused, as if to calm the anger in his heart, and when he spoke again, his voice calmed down: "If you die, my son will also be wiped out under the Heavenly Tribulation, and as a last resort, this king can only fuse the flesh and blood and strength of you, my son, and the dead demonic beast to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation." ”

"Wait, what do you mean, I'm not dead yet?" Ling Hu Jue grasped a little meaning revealed in Jialan's words, and said in disbelief, with some surprise. Actually, Jialan had already said it before, but he was in a complicated mood at that time and didn't care.

The blue devil clam glanced at Ling Hu Jue with a slight disdain, and his tone became sharp again: "There is no next time, Ling Hu Jue, you remember, your life was exchanged for my son's flesh and blood." Now that my son has become your phantom beast, what should I do, I don't need to say more about it. ”

Linghu didn't hear what he was saying at all, there was only one voice in his consciousness: I am not dead, I am not dead―――――― and a firm mind does not mean that there is no joy, anger and sorrow. It doesn't mean there is no hope for regrets. For anyone. can continue to live. It's all the most fortunate thing.

As if he was very unhappy with Ling Hu's loss of mind, the Blue Devil Clam snorted coldly again, and said coldly: "Remember the words of this king." ”

Linghu Jue felt that the other party was arrogant and unreasonable, but who said that he had received the benefits of others? Coupled with a happy mood, he swallowed his anger and said: "Great grace is not grateful, if one day, I Linghu Jue can really master the supreme power, and he will definitely restore the flesh and blood under his dignity." ”

"Not this king. It's me. The blue devil clam seemed to be very angry at Ling Hujue's confusion, which reminded him of the grievances, like a fish in his throat, not vomiting unpleasantly: "My son is conceived by gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and was born with a wide source of qi, which should be a unique beast in this world, but because of your ――――――." By the time he said the last word, there was a gritted grit of anger on his ugly face.

Linghu Jue understood a little, and subconsciously sighed at the coincidence of fate and creation. Originally. When he wanted to blackmail Tu Sen to take the flames away, he didn't think about this mysterious beast egg. can remember what Mrs. Shu once said. Or gave up on this idea. If his brother seeks revenge on Tu Sen, but he dies in the hands of this mysterious beast egg, then it will be too late for him to regret it.

Thinking of this, Ling Hu Jue felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice: "Please rest assured, today's grace will never be forgotten by Ling Hu Jue." ”

Jialan Devil Clam felt the sincerity of Ling Hujue's attitude when he said this, his face slowed down, and he said frankly: "This king was also forced to give it a go. If you hadn't had a strange treasure to protect your body and your luck, you wouldn't have been able to survive this calamity. But that's fine, at least give the king a little comfort. ”

Strange treasures? Ling Hu Jue was a little confused, he had a lot of treasures on his body, I don't know what the Blue Devil Clam was talking about? But he didn't ask, he was eager to know one thing now, since he didn't die?

According to what Luo Lao said that day: The warrior crossed the catastrophe and divided it into two levels. If you can't survive the thunderstorm, you will definitely be destroyed and fall on the spot. If you survive the Thunder Tribulation and don't survive the Heart Demon Tribulation, then there will be many results. In addition to the demons in the heart, madness and death. Some of them are just very sad and their realm has regressed, such as Mrs. Shu. Some are completely ruined, like the walking dead.

If it's the first type, Ling Hu Jue can still accept it, if it's the second type, then he'd rather die and be a hundred.

As if he knew what he was worried about, the Blue Devil Clam said with relief: "You have survived the Heart Demon Tribulation, but your situation is special, and as for the final result, this king does not know." But come to think of it, it's not a big deal. After speaking, his expression changed, and his tough gaze dimmed in an instant, as if with a lingering attachment, and muttered, "Almost." ”

Linghu Jue instantly realized what was about to happen, but he didn't know what to say to express his feelings. I could only watch as the figure of the Blue Devil Clam gradually blurred and faded until it disappeared completely.

The blue devil clam walked very freely, but Ling Hu Jue knew how reluctant he was in his heart. This made him even more firm in his belief: he must not live up to this opportunity to be reborn, and he must live well. After all, only by being alive can you keep your loved ones out of sight.

After a short period of stiffness and darkness, he became conscious, and there was no place on his body that was not in pain, and the pain was extremely profound, as if he was rubbing salt handfuls on a tender wound, even his heart and veins were spasmodic, and even his bones were trembling.

But it was this kind of pain that made Ling Hu Jue feel a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart, as if he had experienced thousands of mountains and rivers, and at this moment, he completely unloaded the burden. Because of this pain told him, he was really alive.

It wasn't that he doubted what the Blue Devil Clam said, but that the joy of rebirth could only be truly understood by those who had tasted death.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ling Hu was in no hurry to open his eyes, that was because he found that there was a strange aura in his body, which diffused in his limbs, and the source was firmly occupied under the magic crystal that rotated on his spiritual platform, in the form of clouds, cold and domineering.

As soon as his consciousness touched the cloud, an aura of affection was transmitted, and for some reason, Ling Hu Jue was moved by a heartfelt cordiality at the moment of contact, as if flesh and blood were connected, without a trace of barriers.

The breath is unconscious. It's just a simple gesture of affection. But for him. Enough is enough. Old Lady Shu had told him a lot about phantom beasts because of the matter of the Thorn Thunder Eagle. So he's well aware. Now this phantom beast should only be in its juvenile stage, as long as it enters the mature stage, it will be able to have its own consciousness. Of course, this consciousness is also based on obedience to him.

The Phantom Beast, unlike the Contract Beast, has no real entity, and can be integrated into the owner's body in the form of energy, which is similar to the Contract Elemental Elf. But unlike the Elemental Contract Elves. When it appears as an energy body, it will produce an energy core in its body, and as long as this energy core is destroyed, the phantom beast will die. And the death of the phantom beast is a very big blow to the master.

Another point is that if the phantom beast is stored in the form of energy for a long time, it will be harmful to the phantom beast, so under normal circumstances, the phantom beast appears in front of others with an energy body, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. Self-cultivation. And when it appears as an energy body, if others don't observe it carefully. The body shape is similar to that of ordinary contract monsters.

Channeling the spiritual sense back into the senses, the fox slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was still a thick ice fog. But now, he doesn't feel cold.

It should be the role of this little guy. Linghu Jue's heart was filled with joy and comfort, and he wanted to turn his head and neck, but just as he moved a little, a great pain attacked him, as if he had violently twisted his neck bone.

Don't dare to move anymore, Ling Hu Jue closed his eyes and breathed quietly, the condition in his body was better than he expected before, and after a few deep breaths, the pain of tearing muscles and bones was no longer felt. Moreover, he also found that the meridians, bones, and muscles in his body seemed to have some changes, and when the fighting qi flowed, there was a faint flickering of light jade light.

This is the body that has been washed by the Heavenly Tribulation. Linghu was a little happy, but he was still able to keep enough calm, get rid of all the distractions in his mind, and meditate on breathing.

Although Tu Sen and the others are gone, they will definitely come back again. If you can't get out of this hellish place before they arrive, it's still a dead end.

Engrossed in breathing, gradually, Ling Fox Jue entered an ethereal state――――――――

I don't know how long it will be, he opened his eyes again, and there was a suspicion between his eyebrows, except for the tenacity of the meridians and the growth of strength, he didn't feel the slightest sign of entering the realm of kings. Not to mention any Heavenly Dao martial arts, even the speed of attracting aura has not increased in the slightest.

Isn't this catastrophe counted? Ling Hu Jue speculated that people are like this, under due conditions, they always hope for more, and their desires are endless. In this regard, Linghu Jue is occasionally not exempt from vulgarity. However, he has his own considerations, and he doesn't blindly want to get Longwangshu, after all, if this catastrophe is not counted, then he has to survive another catastrophe.

Such cases are not uncommon, it is said that there is a supreme strong man who once helped his descendants to cross the catastrophe, but he was almost hacked to death, and finally found that this is useless, the catastrophe is over, and his descendants are no different from before the catastrophe, so that later, no one used this trick to cross the catastrophe.

I moved my neck bone slightly, and it didn't hurt so much. Ling Hu Jue turned over and sat up, this sitting made him stunned, his whole body was naked, without a single strand. I woke up in an instant, and subconsciously urged the storage ring, but there was no connection in the spirit platform. After being stunned for a moment, he remembered that long before he was "dying", the storage ring and spirit beast bag had collapsed under the thunder.

Couldn't help but think of Moke, and a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, this demonic beast that used to be close to him was already gone, and there was not even a trace of fur left. In front of him, the faint scorched black that had been frozen was the position where Moko had been lying before the catastrophe.

While silently praying for the blessing of the demon in his heart, his eyes wandered. He saw the staff of the Immortal Emperor not far away, and the beast bone that he had obtained from the ghost Elvis. The beast's bones still glowed with a strange light, and the staff of the Hades Emperor was scattered on the ice like a dead thing.

Ling Fox was not surprised that these two artifacts could be preserved, after all, the Heavenly Tribulation was for living things, and as long as the dead things were of sufficient rank, they would not be damaged.

He stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the two objects, looking around as he went, to see if anything else was left. Just as he turned to the right, he sensed a breath approaching in this direction! (To be continued......)