Lord of Pets

Ten minutes later, Bai Wushang and Ji Yuying officially separated.

Test bloodline ability and information exchange, that's it.

Next, waiting for his last test is crucial.

Emperor Chilong!

Only through the approval of Emperor Chilong and clearing away the relationship with evil spirits, can Bai Wushang really save his life.

Under the guard of five silver dragon guards, he came to a lake.

Looking around, there is a clear blue sky above my head and blue waves rippling in front of me.

Under the breeze, the scenery is picturesque and beautiful.

"Wow—"

The white clouds rolled, accompanied by the dancing cranes, and there was a five-meter-wide crystal clear path that stretched from a distance to the foot.

"Go, your majesty is waiting for you."

A silver dragon guard at the head was strong, with a face full of flesh, and a loud voice.

According to Yan, Bai Wushang kept silent, set foot on the path, and walked forward.

After walking alone for fifteen minutes, a floating island appeared in the field of vision.

There are verdant green bamboos and hundreds of flowers blooming on it.

There is also a magnificent palace with golden domes and red doors, carved with dragon patterns all over, which is so impressive.

It just stood there silently, and its majestic power rose to the sky.

Like the eternity of the moon, like the rising of the sun, like the top of a mountain, like the abyss of the sea, it is impossible to imagine its profoundness.

With respect to the saint, Bai Wushang slowly approached and pushed open the heavy metal door.

It's very quiet inside, with a hint of tea fragrance.

Under the smoke, Bai Wushang saw a figure sitting on the jade futon.

He wears a red dragon robe, and his facial features are dim and unreal.

But it seems to be closing his eyes, exuding an unangered and prestigious trend, which is frightening and frightening.

This is the majesty of the saint.

This is also the eighth realm of the Master-the strongest of the Holy Sovereign Realm, the master of the Zhen Country Saint Beast Red Lotus Pterosaur King.

Emperor Chilong, Ji Tiancheng!

The pioneer, guardian and witness of the 472-year history of the Dagan Dynasty.

Bai Wushang lowered his head and bowed in salute.

According to Chilong etiquette, as a citizen of a great cadre, if you have soul power in your body, you are a monk.

There is no need to bow down to meet the Lord.

This is one of the amnesty rights granted to the master.

"sit."

The lord of the dragon robe opened his eyes, and the dragon awakened like a dormant dragon.

The faint Shengwei just accidentally leaked a trace, like the vast sea, washing and shaking in all directions.

For a moment, Bai Wushang felt that he was in the middle of the storm, and the next second was overwhelming.

Fortunately, the white jade futon appeared out of thin air, with its own shelter effect, giving a place to shelter.

"Re-tell the things of the evil spirits in the early days, knowing nothing but talking, talking endlessly."

"Yes." Bai Wu felt sorrowful and replied.

I first saw Song Jie from Guirenkeng; Song Jie hunted Jiang Lingyue, and helped him; finally, the dragon bird was distorted, and he was bombarded and killed by a purple electric dragon;

Then to Jiang Lingyue’s speculation and suspicion of the pushing hand behind; to enter the secret city of gems, see human skins, encounter black robes, and gather the power of everyone to fight;

On the way, the evil spirits control the puppet master, plunder the human blood, and deform the pet beast, but they can't kill it anyway;

In desperation, I used the curse of the sacred guardian to seek a ray of life, and then fell into a coma...

Arrange the recipes, the eyes of cognition, and store them on ice, so that you don't dare to conceal the slightest, or add oil and vinegar.

Through his own perspective, as well as the judgment and narration of his teammates, he informed all the circumstances.

"Evil Curse·The King of Glutton...The patriarch's curse...The Remnant Soul Splits..."

The Red Dragon Emperor's voice was very deep, but it was mixed with a touch of majesty, and every word was provoking Bai Wushang's nerves.

But this information, Bai Wuhuo passed on to his teammates before, is not exclusive news.

Now he is also well prepared, not stern or cut, polite and courteous:

"Yes, this is the fragmentary information I got after I was polluted by the evil spirit illusion and escaped accidentally."

"At the same time, I can reconfirm this by absorbing the original fragments left over from refining."

"Oh? Absorbing the source, besides improving soul power and condensing blood, you have extra gains?" Chilong Emperor suddenly asked.

"Yes, but..." Bai Wushang paused lightly, "It's not about the deepening of the understanding of evil spirits, but it involves some weird and fragmented inheritance, which is related to food."

"for example?"

Bai Wushang pretended to think, and replied calmly:

"For example, the flesh and blood of some extraordinary creatures, or other elixir."

"Through a specific combination, coupled with a special refining process, it seems that new changes can evolve."

"This may be a piece of knowledge inheritance from evil spirits, but it is too incomplete, and a lot of it is hazy and chaotic."

"I can only preliminarily describe this feeling, and it will take a lot of time to conduct in-depth exploration and experimentation."

The man in the dragon robe nodded lightly and shook his head again.

"What I need is information related to the incubation, division, recovery, and current activities of evil spirits."

"As for the inheritance of this kind of knowledge, as long as it does not involve wicked spells, it can be regarded as your chance for the time being."

"Yes." Bai Wushang resisted the restlessness, not daring to show the slightest strange color, and took the initiative to divert his attention:

"Your Majesty, the students dare to ask, are there really other evil spirits in Shanhai?"

Emperor Chilong didn't have much emotional changes, and said softly:

"After the incident, I personally thoroughly investigated."

"The whole courtyard, and even the endless sandy area, are all sealed off."

"As a result, there was no obvious abnormality."

"Only one person is missing."

Bai Wushang couldn't see the true face of the man in the dragon robe, but Yu Guang realized that he turned his head and glanced at himself, and said lightly:

"Your top ten, the second ranked one, disappeared."

"Furious Shura... Hua Moyu?"

Bai Wushang Snack was taken aback, this information was a bit unexpected.

Emperor Chilong turned a blind eye and stopped answering questions.

Throwing a ball of light backhand, waved his long sleeves, and pushed it in front of the gray-haired man.

"Grab it."

Hearing this, Bai Wushang interrupted his mixed thoughts.

Chilong Emperor's words were not a negotiating tone, they had an unquestionable taste.

He can only hold two or three points of vigilance ~www.novelmt.com~ and six or seven points perplexed, so he does what he says.

In an instant, there was a flower in front of him, and Bai Wushang felt like he was flying in the clouds and mist.

Oh no, it's not flying, but the spiritual body has entered a mysterious container.

Soon, after a brief trance, a picture appeared.

It was a desolate mountain range, among the mountains and ten thousand valleys, there was a nearly substantial light curtain, from top to bottom, from left to right, transversely in the middle, as if to cut through the sky and split the earth, exuding endless power and power. Potential.

The whole body was as silent as death.

Suddenly, Bai Wushang felt a sense of trembling fear, and then he was deeply shocked.

He saw a huge giant, a dragon that was thousands of meters long, and a corpse with nine eyes.

In many myths and legends, only one or two creatures can be heard, passing by, or wandering around, swaying around.

But without exception, they cannot pass through the light curtain to peek behind the scenes.