Chapter 547: Immortal Artifacts Transformed into Human Forms
"Ali, are you really sure you are in this direction?" Xiao Meng's little face wrinkled into a ball, with a look of confusion and disbelief on her face.
"The legend of the wind elf stayed well in the secret realm of little master Youyou. How could it suddenly escape and travel to a place five thousand miles away? Isn't this a little unreasonable?"
"Ahri, you feel wrong, right?"
Xiaomeng said what everyone was thinking, but it turned out that the legend of the wind elves did not exist in the secret realm. The only thing they could trust was Ahri's intuition.
Ah Li's narrow eyes glanced at Xiao Meng faintly.
This sight made Xiaomeng shiver. She used to think Fengli was cute and well-behaved, but since she turned into a human form, she gave people an invisible sense of oppression.
Xiao Meng had many questions to ask, but when she faced Fengli's emotionless eyes, she was suddenly stuck and couldn't say anything.
No matter what, now they can only fly five thousand miles away as Feng Li said.
After half a cup of tea, they successfully arrived at the place Ah Li mentioned.
This place is vast and vast, just a flat prairie.
"Is this right here?" Lu Youyou asked Feng Li.
Fengli nodded: "Yes, it's right here."
After getting the exact answer, Lu Youyou quickly released his spiritual consciousness to cover the area.
Divine consciousness poured out, and he captured a familiar thing in an instant.
The object was the color of mutton-fat white jade, and the silver dragon carved on it was lifelike and about one foot in length.
This is the legend of the wind elves.
The surprise of regaining something came so suddenly, Lu Youyou's face flashed with excitement, and she flew towards the direction of the fairy weapon without caring about anything else.
Duan Xingshu and the contract beasts followed Lu Youyou closely as they descended from the sky.
Just when they were about to fall to the ground, an extremely powerful hurricane suddenly appeared. This wind swept Lu Youyou, Duan Xingshu and others into the whirlpool, and they were unable to escape despite their abilities.
A vortex appeared in the sky, like a black hole, releasing breathtaking power from inside.
Lu Youyou's eyes were firmly fixed on the legend of the Wind Elf. She was just a little bit close to getting it, but at such an important time, an accident happened.
She used all her magic power to resist the power of the hurricane, and wanted to fall to the ground like crazy and get the sixth brother's magical weapon.
But her mana was in vain and could not compete with the hurricane.
Several of them were swept into the mysterious black hole in the sky by the wind, and were finally swallowed up by the black hole. The black hole was like a giant beast. After eating food and filling its stomach, it closed its mouth.
Lu Youyou, Duan Xingshu and others' eyes were darkened and their brains were dizzy. It felt like they had entered a secret realm.
Shortly after they were swallowed by the black hole, a red fox moved from far to near at an extremely fast speed.
He is huge in size, his whole body is red, and his hair is smooth and translucent in the sun and blows in the wind. The most special thing is that he has nine tails, which are so beautiful and dazzling.
The red nine-tailed fox came looking for that familiar aura. His speed was too fast, just like the speed of light. A red light flashed. In the blink of an eye, it appeared at the legendary location of the wind elf. Without any explanation, it bit into the fairy weapon.
On the pen holder.
So hard, so ruthless, sparing no effort, I wish I could bite the immortal weapon in one bite.
The sharp canine teeth bit the penholder, and the slender fox eyes held the pleasure of revenge.
"Ahri, you are really hateful."
A low growl came from his throat, and his teeth were still working hard.
He didn't know why Ahri turned into a writing brush, but the writing brush did have Ahri's aura.
After a thousand years, he thought he had finally waited for her to come back, but when they met again, he was still the same him, but she was no longer her, but a pen?
The look in Ye Ying's eyes became more and more crazy, and he seemed to be so crazy and stubborn that he wanted to destroy everything.
The huge bite force has amazing destructive power, but the legend of the wind elf was not broken by him. Instead, as he bit, the pen began to emit light.
It's like someone who has been sleeping for a long time has been awakened.
The light turned from weak to bright, and finally the silver light became strong, enveloping the night baby.
Ye Ying felt that the touch in his mouth had changed. It was no longer an indestructible and slender pen, but was constantly enlarging, becoming warm, soft, and slightly fragrant.
There seemed to be a person pressed under him, and the bright light pierced his eyes so hard that he couldn't see anything, but the touch was so real.
The wind blew his long hair, which brushed his cheeks. The hair also had a fragrant smell that was not his own.
Ye Ying was stunned. At this moment, he felt a pair of hands grabbing him. The opponent was very strong. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he turned over and pinned him down.
It was also at this moment that he transformed from the prototype of a nine-tailed fox into a human form.
The light faded, and Ye Ying, who was pressed to the ground, finally saw the person in front of him clearly.
That man was so good-looking, his hair was very long, blacker than ink, and as smooth as a waterfall.
He wore very special clothes, very fancy, colorful, so eye-catching, and so harmonious with his beautiful face.
"You...are not Ahri."
The look in the eyes of the man pressing on Ye Ying was like a piece of pure white paper.
"Who is Ahri? Who are you? Who am I?"
While he was speaking, blood was still oozing from his neck, which was bitten by the night baby.
Blood dripped on Night Baby's face.
His face is so white and his blood is so red. The two colors mixed together give people an indescribable sense of beauty.
The man in colorful clothes raised his hand and touched his injured neck. The stinging pain on his neck was so real.
He stared at Ye Ying for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head without warning and took a bite on Ye Ying's neck until he tasted blood.
Ye Ying finally recovered from the shock, his eyes filled with anger.
He grabbed the man in colorful clothes by the neck with such force that no one could resist.
"Tell me, where is Ahri?"
The man in colorful clothes had no memory whatsoever in his mind. Not to mention Ah Li, he didn't even know who he was.
He opened his mouth and smiled at Ye Ying, a smile that even eclipsed the sunlight.
"You bit my neck, and now I've bitten you again, does that mean we know each other?"
Ye Ying frowned, threw the man off her body, and quickly stood up from the ground.
He looked around and narrowed his eyes.
Isn’t this place where the land of wonderland is located?
Could it be that Ahri has entered the fairyland?
Impossible, the realm of Immortal Realm can only be entered by those who are below the True Immortal Realm and above the True Immortal Realm. Ah Li has already reached the level of True God and is absolutely not allowed to enter.
But if she had not entered the fairyland, where was she at this moment?
Ye Ying looked at the man in colorful clothes. This man appeared very strangely.
According to his observation, the opponent should have been transformed by an immortal weapon, but how did Ahri's aura appear on that immortal pen?
Ye Ying couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. When he looked at the man in colorful clothes, his eyes were as cannibalistic.
Even though his attitude was extremely bad, the man in colorful clothes kept smiling at him and seemed to like Yeying very much.
"why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at how good-looking you are. It was you who woke me up, and I will be yours from now on."