After breaking away from the barrier of the witch clan's ancestral land, Yang Xuan chose a nearby plane to land. However, this time he learned his lesson and knew to see if there was any danger in this plane. It seemed that he had bad luck.
It seemed as if the son had disappeared, and there was a suitable landing plane nearby.
In [Time Mirror], "I just said that boy would be fine, right? You're still anxious, right? That boy finally got news." Bao Puzi looked at the Heavenly Demon Queen with sarcasm,
After losing contact for so many days, the Queen of Heavenly Demon is like losing her soul. Fortunately, she just received the news from Yang Xuan, and this time she showed a little smile on her face.
After being said by Bao Puzi, even if the cold-faced existence of the Heavenly Demon Queen could not help but blush.
"Grandpa Puzi, don't tease Sister Ali anymore. Now Brother Xuanyuan is fine, we can all finally feel relieved." Duanmu Xinger stood beside the Queen of Heavenly Demon pinched her waist, as if I want to defend her
My sister looked at Hu Puzi.
The others couldn't help but smile when they looked at the old and young. Everyone had a depressed life recently, and now they can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Soon, Yang Xuan arrived at the nearest plane. Fortunately, he used the [Crown of the Gods], which did not attract the attention of the cultivators on the surface.
In a remote forest, Yang Xuan was carefully checking the [Return of Race]. After entering the [Remote World] in the first place, Yang Xuan accepted the main task of [Return of Gods], and this [Return of Race]
It is obviously the branch of [The Return of the Gods].
All things in the world are not only the only one branch of the gods, but the gods are just one branch of all races in this world. In addition to the gods, there are also human races, witch races, demon races, and demon races.
, but for a long time, other races gradually disappeared on the stage of history, or withdraw from the stage of history. And [Return of Race] is to find those that have disappeared on the stage of history.
Race.
Now, Yang Xuan has found the Witch Clan, so he has received the reward of a natural beast egg. Speaking of the reward, Yang Xuan still doesn't know what kind of existence it is in this egg, and even the exploration technique cannot detect it.
Things should be amazing, right?
From the backpack, I took out the natural beast egg, which was as big as a basketball. The light golden light wrapped the whole egg, very much like a golden sun, and it looked indescribably beautiful.
For some reason, when Yang Xuan took the egg into his hand, he seemed to feel the egg beating, or the heart of the little thing inside the egg beating.
What exactly is this? Yang Xuan was really curious, and he couldn't help but lie on the natural beast egg, and there was a sound of heartbeat. The little thing kicked his face through the eggshell.
Yang Xuan was shocked in an instant. Is he still so energetic?!
"You little thing, when you come out, I see if you can show off?!" Yang Xuan pointed to the natural beast egg in his hand and cursed with a smile.
And that day, the beast egg was as if until Yang Xuan was talking about himself, and she was so coquettish that she was acting coquettish in Yang Xuan's hands that made Yang Xuan laugh.
But how can we hatch this? Now no matter how spiritual you are, it is just an egg. The kingly way is to hatch it first.
As if you knew Yang Xuan’s doubts, a faint golden light uploaded from the natural spirit beast egg to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan’s mind saw the hatching method of the natural spirit beast egg, asking the owner of the spirit beast to use 774.
I have been carrying it with me for nineteen days. Not only do I have to use my body temperature, but also use my fingertips to warm it up every day. This is not enough. I also have to use the most yang thing in the world on the 49th day.
Put the natural beast eggs into them before they can hatch them.
The previous process is easy to say, but it took some time and a few drops of blood on your fingertips, but even he himself didn't know what the most yang thing in the world was. What should he do?
"Idiot, you already have the most yang thing in the world, why don't you know where to look for it?!" Yang Xuan was worried when he heard a tender baby voice complaining to him.
"Who is it?" Yang Xuan turned around and looked around. He saw nothing except the lush forest. Where did the sound come from? How could he know that he was looking for the most yang in the world?
Things?!
"You are a fool, but you are not happy to listen. Isn't it in your hands? As for what makes you so fuss?" Yang Xuan was criticized again.
"What?!" Yang Xuan looked down at the round and golden egg in his hand. He could speak now. It was indeed not an ordinary person.
"Hmph! I'm not an ordinary person, and meeting me is your blessing." The little thing said to Yang Xuan in a very bad way: "You don't have to worry about the most yang thing in the world, the one on you
If you live, you can help me hatch it.”
After being reminded by Xiaodian, Yang Xuan realized that yes, isn’t he the Six Ding Divine Fire on him?
So in the next time, Yang Xuan began to concentrate on hatching natural beast eggs. He had a premonition that this little thing was definitely not an ordinary item and would be of great help to him in the future.
During these forty-nine days, Yang Xuan and this spirit beast egg are inseparable, and they always hold the egg in their arms. If someone is by Yang Xuan's side now, he will definitely think that he is a lunatic and holds an egg every day.
Not to mention, talking to the egg is definitely the most intuitive manifestation of a mental illness.
But in fact, except Yang Xuan, no one else could hear the sound of the natural beast egg. After all, Yang Xuan is the one who is in love with the natural beast egg. He feeds the natural beast beast with his fingertips every day.
Egg.
Finally, on the 49th day, Yang Xuan gave the fingertips of the natural beast eggs several times that of the usual ones. He just hoped that his divine blood could help the little thing hatch.
"Oh, don't let my mother-in-law do it. If it can be hatched, no matter what happens, it will turn bad luck into good luck. But if it can't be hatched, even if the blood on your body is shining for me to drink, I still can't hatch it.
Don’t be so nervous.” Compared to Yang Xuan’s nervousness, this natural beast egg is much more open-minded.
"You little thing, you can see it." Yang Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. After making a fuss for a long time, he was the only one who was worried.
"That's right, I'm a good ball in the new era. How could I be scared by this little thing?" The little guy said to Yang Xuan in a stinky way: "Okay, I can't find out the time,
You should measure the fire quickly, I'm still waiting to go out to see the world." (To be continued...)