"Zhizhi." The little guy Erbai jumped up and down in the Fengxing space, seeming to accuse Liuqi.
Dajian raised his little head and looked at the red-haired man, and educated him expressionlessly: "Liu Qi, it's wrong for you to talk like that."
"Bah!" Liu Qi snorted arrogantly.
Wulin sighed deeply and sat aside with the green egg in his arms, as if it was nothing to do with him.
At this moment, Old Qinglong looked at them with disgust, and when he was about to cross his legs and eat some spiritual fruit, a little old dwarf rolled up at his feet.
"Wow..."
The little old dwarf man cried loudly, and his tears shot onto the old Qinglong's face and the spiritual fruit in his hand. In an instant, he became a drowned rat and was in a very embarrassed state.
"Go away." Old Qinglong gritted his teeth angrily, and he kicked the little old dwarf at his feet mercilessly.
'call out--'
The body of the dwarf old man flew through the void and fell straight into the pool of spiritual fluid, with a 'plop' sound.
The little old dwarf seemed to realize something, and cried even more sadly. While crying, he beat the pool of spiritual liquid with both hands, causing waves to splash out.
At this time, the quarrel between Sanfeng and Liuqi had reached a fever pitch. Sanfeng had rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on his waist, glaring at Liuqi with a pair of burning almond eyes.
"Liu Qi, let's fight!"
"Come here, I'm still afraid of you little devils?!"
Seeing that Sanfeng and the other little guys were about to fight Liu Qi, Old Qinglong angrily threw the spirit fruit in his hand at the back of Liu Qi's head.
"Ah!" Liu Qi immediately screamed in pain, turned around suddenly, and cursed with a sinister look on his face: "Which bastard beast offended me?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sanfeng and Erbai rushed up behind him. They restrained the red-haired man tightly in a few seconds, threw him to the ground, and then began to beat him hard.
"You actually made a sneak attack!"
Liu Qi's beard stood up angrily, and he looked at these little guys with shock and anger on his face.
The next moment——
He received a punch on the cheek. Although the fist was small, it was extremely powerful, causing water stains in his mouth.
"hiss……"
Liuqi hissed slightly in pain, and then began to resist.
They had a great time fighting each other.
Yunzheng came to Fengxing Space and saw such a "harmonious and familiar" scene, which was really not a worry for either of them.
She helplessly held her forehead, and then her eyes moved to the green egg held by Wu Lin.
Wulin noticed her gaze, and immediately stood up, holding Green Egg in his arms, and then walked towards her direction. The young boy's eyebrows were slightly curved, and he called with a smile: "Master."
"It seems that leaving it to you to take care of is the most reassuring thing." Yunzheng raised an eyebrow.
The little boy in gold robe curled his lips, "I don't like fighting."
Yunzheng raised her hand and touched his head, and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "You're so good."
The young man in golden robe had a sincere smile in his eyes.
Then, she lowered her eyes and looked down at the green egg. She raised her hand and touched it gently. The green egg seemed to dance on her fingertips. It was a living little life, and it seemed that it wanted to get close to her.
It's really getting more and more lively.
On the other side, the little guys were beating harder and harder, and the little old dwarf seemed to be tired of crying, so he just floated into the pool of spiritual liquid and fell asleep.
Old Qinglong directly carried the soft piece to the farthest place, then got two wooden earplugs, lay down comfortably, and turned his back to this side.
Yunzheng: "..."
Yunzheng didn't interfere in their fight, as long as they didn't use their spiritual power, the rest would be considered mutual training.
After she came out of Fengxing Space, she observed the environment of this inner room.
There are no beauties on the murals, but the ancient writings still remain, dilapidated and blurred.
This is a secret room.
Only a gorgeous but dusty throne faced the direction of the mural, as if someone often sat on it and stared at the mural quietly.
Who is it?
Yunzheng's eyes narrowed, and she opened her blood pupils in an instant. She wanted to find the exit of the secret room. After looking around, it seemed as if a layer of black barrier had blocked her sight. She could not see outside, nor could she see the outside.
No abnormalities can be seen.
She pursed her red lips, looking more serious than ever.
She turned around and looked at the dusty throne, and saw a black crystal carved in the middle of the throne. Her intuition told her that this might not be simple.
Yunzheng was silent for a moment, then walked towards it.
When she was three inches away from the throne, she stopped.
"It has been recorded in ancient books that the black crystal is a thing dropped from the thorn horns of demons when they reach adulthood. It is unique and special. It is often used by demons to remember important things."
Yunzheng's cold voice spoke eloquently, her eyes always falling on the black crystal carved in the center of the throne, with a bit of deep exploration.
The beauty in the mural just now has disappeared, but 'she' didn't take her out. There must be something else that she needs to explore personally.
Her eyes were slightly dark.
Is this something she wants to know?
She slowly raised her hand, and her fingertips touched the black crystal.
In an instant, her fingertips were contaminated by a bone-chilling breath.
There were many fragmented images in her mind.
Among them, in the picture, there is a woman in red whose appearance is blurred by the light ball. She squats down and uses her slender white fingers to stir the water in the fog pool. Ripples appear and the flowers in the fog pool bloom one after another. It is extremely beautiful.
.
Suddenly, the woman seemed to raise her head and look over.
Yunzheng felt her body tremble, awe and admiration also gave rise to some dark emotions. She seemed to have taken on someone's emotions.
"Little one, this is not where you should come."
The woman's voice seemed real and illusory, ruthlessly penetrating his eardrums and reaching his sea of consciousness, making him crawl to the ground as humble as an ant.
At this moment, she felt a wave of emotions called fear, struggle, covetousness, greed, and unwillingness.
Yunzheng frowned slightly, and the next moment the scene she saw changed again.
In the vast and chaotic world, there is a woman in red walking forward step by step, and everything changes according to her mood.
At this time, the woman in red seemed to hear someone calling her, and then slowly turned around and looked over. Her appearance was still blurry, and her aura was so powerful that it made people dare not look directly at her. Yunzheng heard her say something
Character:
"Leave……"
The scene changed again, and Yunzheng's perspective changed to looking at a beautiful mural in the secret room, which was outlined so lifelike.
Suddenly, a hoarse and lonely voice sounded in the secret room, "Why don't you look at me more?"
After a moment of silence, he reached out and touched the people on the mural inch by inch, with a morbid and crazy paranoia in his voice, and whispered with a smile:
"I will destroy everything you protect...and I will pull you down and let you sink and struggle with me!"