"No, don't mess around. I won't run away." The spirit body was so frightened when it heard Guan Heng's words that it had to fly back obediently. It asked with a bit of timidity: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Don't do anything. Besides, I don't mean to hurt you. You don't need to be nervous." At this moment, Guan Heng said lightly: "Tell me your origins and I might let you go."
"Oh." The spirit nodded, and then told his identity one by one. After hearing this, Guan Heng nodded and said, "Well, it's clear this time. You and I can go."
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A few moments later, in the middle area of the underground ruins, next to the huge black ice.
"Look, Patriarch, Brother Guan is back!" After shouting, Dieling Dongdong immediately flapped her wings and flew over. She circled around Guan and then asked: "How was it? We went underground this time.
Is there any harvest in the river?”
"Of course there is, and the harvest is not small." After saying that, Guan Heng patted the metal box on the back of the desert frog, and continued: "Especially this thing, it is of great use to you, the Butterfly Spirit Clan."
"Really?" After hearing this, the leader of the Dieling Clan and several elders gathered around, and they all asked in unison: "What is it?"
"Blood Pact Spirit, come out and tell everyone yourself." When Guan Heng mentioned himself, the metal plate spirit suddenly emerged from the box, and then circled around everyone, laughing loudly.
Said: "Hahaha, everyone from the Butterfly Spirit Clan, hello everyone."
"Who is this?" Many members of the Butterfly Spirit tribe felt that this spirit body was emitting an extremely friendly aura, but they didn't know why, so they couldn't help but express doubts.
"Don't you recognize me? Well, look at this!"
The spirit body finally landed on the top of the huge black ice, and then waved, "Hoo!" The metal plate immediately flew up from the open box. The moment the object appeared in mid-air, it immediately released invisible pressure, shocking everyone.
People of the Butterfly Spirit Tribe.
"Huh? Why can't I move?!"
"What on earth is that?" Just as his fellow tribesmen were discussing with fear, the head of the Dieling Clan suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, pointed at the other party and shouted: "I understand, you are the spirit of the blood contract, right?
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"Hehehe, are you the contemporary boss of the Butterfly Spirit Clan? You are indeed a bit smarter than the others."
"Whoosh!" Huo Di, the blood contract spirit, fell from the sky and landed in front of the clan leader. At this moment, the butterfly spirit clan leader was a little confused: "By the way, you have been missing for many years, why did you come back with Mr. Guan?"
"Hey, when I talk about this, it makes my teeth itch with anger, even though my spirit has no teeth." The spirit of the blood contract paused for a moment, and then told what happened in the past.
The metal plate in the box, which is its body, is actually the "witness" object signed by the Butterfly Spirit Clan and the owner of the underground ruins back then to guard it here. This thing is also used by the Butterfly Spirit Clan as a guardian of the ruins.
personal I.D.
Over time, the metal plate on which the blood contract was written gathered a large amount of spiritual energy, and actually derived wisdom and spiritual form, which is what it looks like now. However, it rarely comes into contact with the butterfly spirit tribe, and usually hides in the box and sleeps.
Who would have known that one year the ruins suffered a series of earthquakes, causing the remote room where the boxes were stored to completely collapse. The tumbling rubble carried the metal box and rolled into the underground river. From then on, it remained soaked in the water until Guan Heng retrieved the box.
Come up.
The most important thing is that there is one thing that the people of the Butterfly Spirit Clan are not very clear about. In addition to the blood contract gold medal, there are two other things in the box that are closely related to the huge black ice that is closely related to the Butterfly Spirit Clan.
Since the base on which the huge black ice was placed was somewhat unstable back then, which could easily lead to excessive loss of cold air, the owner of the ruins prepared parts for repairing the base and placed them in a metal box. Over the years, the box sank to the bottom of the underground river.
Repairing the base was also delayed.
In addition, the three-eyed desert frog that swallowed the flame heart essence was trapped next to the huge black ice, causing the ice to continue to shrink, so the butterfly spirit tribe fell into a life-and-death crisis.
Hearing this, the leader of the Dieling Clan was overjoyed: "So that's it. So, as long as these two parts are installed on the Xuanbing base, it can be repaired, right?"
"That's right, it's up to me to do this." Guan Heng said: "One of the two things needs to be completely melted with flames to make up for the cracks and gaps in the base. Apart from me, I'm afraid you don't have this ability."
The patriarch said: "Then Mr. Guan is here." Three times five times two times, Guan Heng used melted parts to fill the gap in the base, and then replaced the old part with another part.
He said: "Okay, as long as I use ice spiritual energy to reinforce it and increase the area of the black ice, I believe that within thousands of years, this huge block of black ice will not shrink, and you can rest assured to live here."
The patriarch was so moved: "Master Guan, you have been of great help this time. I really don't know how to thank you."
"Hahaha, I gained a lot from this visit to the underground ruins, which is enough to be worth the reward for helping you." Guan Heng said, "Okay, I can't stay here for long, so I'll say goodbye..."
"Wait, brother Guan." At this moment, Dongdong flew to Guan Heng and said with sincerity: "Can I leave with you? These young people always live in underground ruins, with their eyes open and closed.
"Everything I see is the same thing, I'm almost bored to death."
"Want to go with me? Okay, I have no objection." Guan Heng said, "But you have to ask the clan leader for permission first, otherwise I won't take you away."
"Grandpa Patriarch." Dongdong turned to look at him at this time. Patriarch Dieling did not hesitate and said immediately: "Go, it's time for you to go out and see something. As long as you can remember the way home after you are tired of playing.
That’s it.”
"Thank you, grandpa." Dongdong received the permission, and it fell on Guan Heng's shoulder happily. He sighed: "Oh, okay, then I will take you out to play, but usually I don't have time to take care of you, so
Introduce you to Princess Qianxin, she will definitely like you."
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A short while later, the desert surface.
"Uh-huh--it's so hot!" The temperature in the desert is enough to make eggs cooked on the ground in an instant. Dongdong, who likes cold and is afraid of heat, said feebly: "Ugh... I miss home. I want to go back to the underground ruins now.
Go, at least it will be cool there."
"You can't bear this little hardship, and you actually boast that you can go out and explore the world. I really admire you." Guan Heng said with a smile: "Are your ice crystal necklaces and bracelets just decorations? Just let them release the cold air, right?"
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"Yes, I forgot that I still have the good treasure that brother Guan gave me." Dongdong hurriedly let the cold air from the ornaments envelope him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh... it's cool."