After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent
Chapter 227 Life after death
Chapter 227 Life after death
"So it's you." A sighing female voice came from the front, Song Song recognized it was Fu Zhuo's voice, but when he looked up, he saw only a burning sycamore tree.
The sycamore tree has grown for tens of thousands of years, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and now it is burning, and the flames dye the sky red.
"Fu Zhuo?"
"It's me." At some point, a woman in a green skirt appeared on the burning branch of the sycamore tree. The woman's long hair hangs down to her knees, her face is pale, and her dark eyes are full of flames.
"What are you doing? What's going on here?"
Song Song felt the danger instinctively, she wanted to take Fu Zhuo away, but found that she couldn't get close to the burning plane tree.
The flames resisted her approach, consuming the verdant sycamore tree.
Is that Fu Zhuo's body?
Fuzhuo is so powerful, why not——
No... This is her heart demon tribulation, which means that nothing is happening right now...
So, this scene has happened.
"The last time I saw you was in Wuling Valley." The main body was being burned by the flames, but Fuzhuo's tone was light, as if he was recalling something.
"The place of inheritance in Wuling Valley, you have obtained the inheritance I left behind, and awakened the ray of spirit that I left behind."
"When your soul was about to be annihilated, I protected your soul and brought you back to nirvana."
"This is where the bond between you and me lies."
"Senior Fuzhuo—" Song Song was about to say something, but suddenly his headache was about to split.
Large sections of memories came one after another, and were quickly merged.
I don't know how long it took, when Song Song's face returned to normal, there was a little more clarity in his eyes.
"Senior Sister Ah Wu."
"My power is too domineering. When the Heavenly Dao sent down the Heart Demon Tribulation, it brought you back to my memory."
"My memory world is too dangerous for you, so I have to bring you to this time point."
"Don't worry, you can go out when the illusion is over." Fuzhuo said, his body gradually became translucent.
She didn't care about her own situation, instead she was talking to Song Jingmo about some things.
"The way of heaven in this world is immature, and if you give birth to a will prematurely, it is easy to oppose the unique creatures bred by the world."
"Don't show your sharpness too much. If Tiandao refuses to let you go, don't panic. They are all on their way to this small world. You should take a good rest and improve your cultivation. When the time comes, let the Tiandao you know take over. This is a small world."
It is said to be taking over, but it is actually devouring the world consciousness, so as to take over the management and control.
"Waking up after sleeping for so long, the world has already changed." Fu Zhuo looked at the sky from a distance, looking at something from the boundless flames.
Song Jingmo opened his mouth, and finally said in a low voice: "The senior sisters are very worried about you."
She had only heard the name of this senior sister from the mouths of the senior sisters in charge and Chang Huan.
At the beginning, Fu Zhuo was a junior sister in Wuling Valley, and she was obviously the first to apprentice, so she just liked to find some senior sisters and brothers for herself.
The senior sister who is in charge spends the most time with this senior sister, and also misses this senior sister the most.
Their life wheels are different from the creatures in the ordinary small world. They have already jumped out of the shackles of the reincarnation rules of the ordinary plane. Once they fall asleep, they may wake up again after tens of thousands of years.
Fuzhuo, who is a junior sister of Wuling Valley, has even stronger spiritual power than Master Fufeng.
"It's been a long time." Fu Zhuo leaned his head against the tree and sighed slowly.
She also wants to be with her senior brothers and sisters for a long time, but her spirit has already returned to the laws of heaven and earth, leaving only this ray of spirit with obsession to survive.
"There is a little senior sister in the master's school, whose temperament is very similar to that of senior sister A Wu." Song Jingmo, who had recovered his memory, suddenly remembered where the sense of familiarity he felt when the illusion started came from.
Isn't Fu Zhuo, who reigns supreme on Mount Fu Zhuo, exactly the same as Senior Sister Nan Tao in Qingling Sect?
It is clear that there are only those few disciples in Wuling Valley. If it is a junior junior sister, it must be Nan Tao.
But the junior sister mentioned by the senior sister in charge is Fu Zhuo.
Then I think of the senior brothers and sisters who are at the top of the rankings who have worked tirelessly to shuttle between the planes, and the senior sisters who are in charge of the sect did not hesitate to use their souls to fuse with the spirit of the Qinglingzong to lead the Qinglingzong to and fro between the planes, and finally landed in the land of spiritual cultivation for the time being. ... Song Jingmo finally found a possibility that is closest to reality.
"Senior Sister Awu, during the years you have been sleeping, all senior brothers and sisters have been collecting your soul fragments and hope that you can return to them again."
And because he missed the brothers and sisters in Wuling Valley, Fu Zhuo's obsession was too deep, so he left behind such a ray of spirit, and followed him to reincarnate and recultivate to this world by accident.
Fuzhuo's mood seemed to be fluctuating, Song Jingmo didn't have time to say more, the illusion around him was shattered like a mirror, Song Jingmo opened his eyes, and saw a head that was very close.
Song Jingmo punched subconsciously.
Xie Ke groaned, covered his mouth with one hand and his chin with the other, and asked with tears in his mouth, "Song Song, how are you feeling now? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Finding the information corresponding to the person in front of him from the corner of memory, Song Jingmo relaxed his vigilance, and replied casually: "It's not very good."
"Song Song, hold on! Qingxin Dan will come soon! Take Qingxin Dan and you will be fine!" After hearing this, Xie Ke even ignored the still painful wound and shouted loudly.
Where did this second-hand product come from?
Song Jingmo glanced at Xie Ke suspiciously.
Although he didn't know Song Jingmo's inner thoughts, Xie Ke could still see a trace of disgust from it, and immediately covered his mouth aggrieved.
Previously, Song Song's punch on his body only hurt a little, mainly because his teeth smashed his tongue, and now he speaks with a big tongue.
"I'm fine." She had plenty of Qingxin Dan and Qingxin Potion in her small world of Beast Beads.
Besides, whether it is Song Song or Song Jingmo, there are no demons in themselves, and the danger of the illusion seen earlier is only in the illusion itself.
In that era, there were gods, immortals and demons, and the dragon and phoenix clans had high status. After the cubs were born, their physical strength could surpass that of ordinary immortals, and there was also a family of luck to protect them. Top combat power.
Song Jingmo put on a serious face, rejected the elixir sent by Xingchenzong, and walked to the courtyard where he lived according to the route he remembered.
The spiritual field in front of the yard has only been partially rained, and the land is moist and fertile, with water droplets rolling on the tender green vegetable leaves.
Pushing the door open and entering, the table next to the window of the room still had the classics of the Star Sect that Song Song borrowed earlier. After sitting down, Song Jingmo picked it up and flipped through it, his expression getting more dignified as he flipped through.
She originally thought that this was an ordinary small world, but seeing the cultivation techniques of the Star Sect and the records about the powerful person who founded the Star Sect, it was hard for Song Jingmo not to think about it.
The cultivation method is a simplified version of the cultivation method previously promoted in the Continent of Spiritual Practice. The cultivation level of the cultivator is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into ten levels. Then fly up.
It seems ordinary, but it is full of loopholes.
Those who ascended never came back. It remains to be studied whether they really ascended to another plane or were intercepted and killed by the Dao of Heaven.
It's too mysterious just to realize the Dao and then ascend.
Ascension has always been due to either having great merit, or having enough cultivation to break through the barriers of the world and walk in the void.
With the strength displayed by the heavenly cultivators recorded in the classics, Song Jingmo doesn't think that such strength can do the latter.
As for the former, you can see that the Heavenly Dao in this world is not willing to give merit rewards to cultivators who have successfully crossed the catastrophe. This world will definitely not have original people with great luck.
Song Jingmo can even be sure that if the way of heaven is not corrected, the world will regress all the way to a world without aura. At that time, human beings can only rely on their hands and the tools they make to survive.
After looking through the borrowed classics on the table, Song Jingmo also had a bottom line in his mind.
Ascending from this side world, there are three possible places to go.
One is the Lingwu Continent, which is also the most likely place for human cultivators to go.
The second is the Relic Continent. It is said that the Relic Continent is the land of an ancient civilization, and only practitioners who can perceive the existence of the Relic Continent can arrive.
The last one is Canglan Continent.
Canglan of the Canglan tribe.
There are no detailed records about the Canglan Continent in various classics. Song Jingmo almost read all the books in the Star Sect, only to find a few words about the Canglan Continent.
"It's a continent soaked in the sea. There is no sun or moon, and there are only luminous plants."
"There are top-notch cultivation resources everywhere, and no one can step into the Canglan Continent."
Will the Canglan Continent be the homeland of the ancient Canglan Clan?
Song Jingmo had to admit that from this moment on, her heart was no longer calm.
She even thought of a training plan, but before retreating to practice, she still has one more important thing to do.
The soul was much weaker than before, Song Jingmo only pursed his lips in doubt for a moment, and soon sank his mind into the sea of consciousness, and finally entered the small world of Wanshouzhu.
Instead of his eyes, his spiritual sense quickly found Song Zheng who was sleeping in the Beast Orb.
Sitting under the green pine in Song Zheng's avatar, Gai Feng smiled at the familiar aura that was approaching quickly.
"You found us."
Song Jingmo's spiritual consciousness condensed into a miniature figure, which was close to the trunk of the pine tree, and slowly transmitted information.
Got a response after two times.
The pine tree exudes a soft green light. After a while, the pine tree disappears. Song Zheng, who is dressed in plain black, stretches out his palm to receive Song Jingmo's spiritualized villain into his palm. His eyes soften for a moment. Sharpen up.
"What happened? Why are you so weak?"
Song Jingmo, who couldn't figure out what happened by himself, stayed in Song Zheng's palm obediently, and even relaxed into the form of a dragon cub to lie down, and then shared the information he had collected after recovering his memory.
"When I woke up, it was the time when this new body crossed the mind demon tribulation, and I saw Senior Sister Awu from Wuling Valley in the illusion of the mind demon tribulation."
"Senior sister told me that my soul was on the verge of annihilation, and she saved my soul with the technique of Nirvana."
"So... I suspect that this is not my first reincarnation." Song Jingmo said slowly.
Gai Feng turned into a light blue butterfly and was luring the dragon cub to catch her. Hearing this, he stopped flapping his wings and let the dragon cub catch her in his claws.
The slender and beautiful spirit butterfly roared: "Who did it!"
Song Zheng's eyes were also icy cold with a gentle expression.
In order to protect Song Jingmo, who was reincarnated and rebuilt, to grow up safely, they are willing to sleep in the Beast Orb.
Now that I woke up, I found out that the person I wanted to protect had already died once——
Anger kept rising, but Song Zheng had to suppress it.
"Little Whale, now your mind and soul are weak, it is not appropriate to consume your mind, go to practice to recover first."
The drowsy dragon cub barely realized that it was because of his excessive weakness that he was sleepy. Hearing this, he barely lifted his spirits and exited the small world of Wanshouzhu to return to his body.
The pink-blue dragon cub opened his eyes, and once again found himself surrounded by people.
If I remember correctly, she should be staying in her own room, right?
Is it okay to break into other people's residences without permission, or gather a crowd to force them into other people's residences?
This is not good.
"Where did Song Song Xiaokeqing go? When did she raise such a beautiful pet? I don't know if this pet, Xiaokeqing, is willing to part with her..."
"A bunch of idiots, what kind of spiritual pet is this? It's clearly a dragon cub." Among the leading young cultivators, a proud girl raised her head and said.
She was born in a family of beast masters, and she is very familiar with the various forms and habits of the dragon clan.
Moreover, she always dreamed of getting a dragon as a servant, so that no one would be able to underestimate her.
"I think this little guy didn't get any good care. If that's the case, I'll take it away!" The girl said and was about to reach out to hug the dragon cub. hand.
"Get out!" Xie Ke came a step late and saw nothing, only saw a group of people crowded in a little girl's room in Song Song and shouting and staring wildly. There was no rule at all, so he couldn't help shouting angrily.
The disciples swarmed out again.
Song Jingmo was just about to condense some spiritual power to transform into a human form, but saw a black cloth covering her tightly, and the black cloth wrapped her tightly. I don't know if it's the special material or she is really weak now, and she can't break free , was robbed like this.
Xie Ke didn't know what happened. When he saw someone going out with a black cloth bag, he just took a look. Without thinking about it, he went directly to the gate of the courtyard and became a door god while waiting for Song Song to come back.
He has only consolidated his cultivation since he crossed the catastrophe until today, and he didn't expect Song Song to be away.He always wanted to thank Song Song and apologize at the same time. If it wasn't for him, Song Song would not be in danger.
Sometimes Xie Ke even wondered if it would be better if he didn't bring Song Song back to the Zongmen.
These days, he also learned about Song Song's situation in Zongmen from his senior brothers and sisters.
No matter how nice the words of the master and the elders are, they can't hide the fact that they are still taking advantage of Song Song even if they are interested in the cultivation resources in Song Song's hands.
Also because he was so ashamed, Xie Ke couldn't completely calm down when he was practicing.
At this time, Song Jingmo had been taken to a restricted courtyard. She heard the sound of the key being dropped at the door, the sound of the door being closed heavily, and then the sound of herself being thrown on the table.
Song Jingmo's expression was cold, and when the black cloth was uncovered, dozens of charms were thrown out from it, and stuck tightly to the girl's body.
Almost in the next second, thunder rumbled.
The girl who was proud and looked down on others before turned pale. She was indeed about to break through to the Xuan level, but she planned to use the spirit power and potential of the spirit beast to help her improve her qualifications through the contract spirit beast, and she did not think about going through the thunder disaster.
!Phone is broken! (﹏)
(End of this chapter)
"So it's you." A sighing female voice came from the front, Song Song recognized it was Fu Zhuo's voice, but when he looked up, he saw only a burning sycamore tree.
The sycamore tree has grown for tens of thousands of years, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and now it is burning, and the flames dye the sky red.
"Fu Zhuo?"
"It's me." At some point, a woman in a green skirt appeared on the burning branch of the sycamore tree. The woman's long hair hangs down to her knees, her face is pale, and her dark eyes are full of flames.
"What are you doing? What's going on here?"
Song Song felt the danger instinctively, she wanted to take Fu Zhuo away, but found that she couldn't get close to the burning plane tree.
The flames resisted her approach, consuming the verdant sycamore tree.
Is that Fu Zhuo's body?
Fuzhuo is so powerful, why not——
No... This is her heart demon tribulation, which means that nothing is happening right now...
So, this scene has happened.
"The last time I saw you was in Wuling Valley." The main body was being burned by the flames, but Fuzhuo's tone was light, as if he was recalling something.
"The place of inheritance in Wuling Valley, you have obtained the inheritance I left behind, and awakened the ray of spirit that I left behind."
"When your soul was about to be annihilated, I protected your soul and brought you back to nirvana."
"This is where the bond between you and me lies."
"Senior Fuzhuo—" Song Song was about to say something, but suddenly his headache was about to split.
Large sections of memories came one after another, and were quickly merged.
I don't know how long it took, when Song Song's face returned to normal, there was a little more clarity in his eyes.
"Senior Sister Ah Wu."
"My power is too domineering. When the Heavenly Dao sent down the Heart Demon Tribulation, it brought you back to my memory."
"My memory world is too dangerous for you, so I have to bring you to this time point."
"Don't worry, you can go out when the illusion is over." Fuzhuo said, his body gradually became translucent.
She didn't care about her own situation, instead she was talking to Song Jingmo about some things.
"The way of heaven in this world is immature, and if you give birth to a will prematurely, it is easy to oppose the unique creatures bred by the world."
"Don't show your sharpness too much. If Tiandao refuses to let you go, don't panic. They are all on their way to this small world. You should take a good rest and improve your cultivation. When the time comes, let the Tiandao you know take over. This is a small world."
It is said to be taking over, but it is actually devouring the world consciousness, so as to take over the management and control.
"Waking up after sleeping for so long, the world has already changed." Fu Zhuo looked at the sky from a distance, looking at something from the boundless flames.
Song Jingmo opened his mouth, and finally said in a low voice: "The senior sisters are very worried about you."
She had only heard the name of this senior sister from the mouths of the senior sisters in charge and Chang Huan.
At the beginning, Fu Zhuo was a junior sister in Wuling Valley, and she was obviously the first to apprentice, so she just liked to find some senior sisters and brothers for herself.
The senior sister who is in charge spends the most time with this senior sister, and also misses this senior sister the most.
Their life wheels are different from the creatures in the ordinary small world. They have already jumped out of the shackles of the reincarnation rules of the ordinary plane. Once they fall asleep, they may wake up again after tens of thousands of years.
Fuzhuo, who is a junior sister of Wuling Valley, has even stronger spiritual power than Master Fufeng.
"It's been a long time." Fu Zhuo leaned his head against the tree and sighed slowly.
She also wants to be with her senior brothers and sisters for a long time, but her spirit has already returned to the laws of heaven and earth, leaving only this ray of spirit with obsession to survive.
"There is a little senior sister in the master's school, whose temperament is very similar to that of senior sister A Wu." Song Jingmo, who had recovered his memory, suddenly remembered where the sense of familiarity he felt when the illusion started came from.
Isn't Fu Zhuo, who reigns supreme on Mount Fu Zhuo, exactly the same as Senior Sister Nan Tao in Qingling Sect?
It is clear that there are only those few disciples in Wuling Valley. If it is a junior junior sister, it must be Nan Tao.
But the junior sister mentioned by the senior sister in charge is Fu Zhuo.
Then I think of the senior brothers and sisters who are at the top of the rankings who have worked tirelessly to shuttle between the planes, and the senior sisters who are in charge of the sect did not hesitate to use their souls to fuse with the spirit of the Qinglingzong to lead the Qinglingzong to and fro between the planes, and finally landed in the land of spiritual cultivation for the time being. ... Song Jingmo finally found a possibility that is closest to reality.
"Senior Sister Awu, during the years you have been sleeping, all senior brothers and sisters have been collecting your soul fragments and hope that you can return to them again."
And because he missed the brothers and sisters in Wuling Valley, Fu Zhuo's obsession was too deep, so he left behind such a ray of spirit, and followed him to reincarnate and recultivate to this world by accident.
Fuzhuo's mood seemed to be fluctuating, Song Jingmo didn't have time to say more, the illusion around him was shattered like a mirror, Song Jingmo opened his eyes, and saw a head that was very close.
Song Jingmo punched subconsciously.
Xie Ke groaned, covered his mouth with one hand and his chin with the other, and asked with tears in his mouth, "Song Song, how are you feeling now? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Finding the information corresponding to the person in front of him from the corner of memory, Song Jingmo relaxed his vigilance, and replied casually: "It's not very good."
"Song Song, hold on! Qingxin Dan will come soon! Take Qingxin Dan and you will be fine!" After hearing this, Xie Ke even ignored the still painful wound and shouted loudly.
Where did this second-hand product come from?
Song Jingmo glanced at Xie Ke suspiciously.
Although he didn't know Song Jingmo's inner thoughts, Xie Ke could still see a trace of disgust from it, and immediately covered his mouth aggrieved.
Previously, Song Song's punch on his body only hurt a little, mainly because his teeth smashed his tongue, and now he speaks with a big tongue.
"I'm fine." She had plenty of Qingxin Dan and Qingxin Potion in her small world of Beast Beads.
Besides, whether it is Song Song or Song Jingmo, there are no demons in themselves, and the danger of the illusion seen earlier is only in the illusion itself.
In that era, there were gods, immortals and demons, and the dragon and phoenix clans had high status. After the cubs were born, their physical strength could surpass that of ordinary immortals, and there was also a family of luck to protect them. Top combat power.
Song Jingmo put on a serious face, rejected the elixir sent by Xingchenzong, and walked to the courtyard where he lived according to the route he remembered.
The spiritual field in front of the yard has only been partially rained, and the land is moist and fertile, with water droplets rolling on the tender green vegetable leaves.
Pushing the door open and entering, the table next to the window of the room still had the classics of the Star Sect that Song Song borrowed earlier. After sitting down, Song Jingmo picked it up and flipped through it, his expression getting more dignified as he flipped through.
She originally thought that this was an ordinary small world, but seeing the cultivation techniques of the Star Sect and the records about the powerful person who founded the Star Sect, it was hard for Song Jingmo not to think about it.
The cultivation method is a simplified version of the cultivation method previously promoted in the Continent of Spiritual Practice. The cultivation level of the cultivator is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into ten levels. Then fly up.
It seems ordinary, but it is full of loopholes.
Those who ascended never came back. It remains to be studied whether they really ascended to another plane or were intercepted and killed by the Dao of Heaven.
It's too mysterious just to realize the Dao and then ascend.
Ascension has always been due to either having great merit, or having enough cultivation to break through the barriers of the world and walk in the void.
With the strength displayed by the heavenly cultivators recorded in the classics, Song Jingmo doesn't think that such strength can do the latter.
As for the former, you can see that the Heavenly Dao in this world is not willing to give merit rewards to cultivators who have successfully crossed the catastrophe. This world will definitely not have original people with great luck.
Song Jingmo can even be sure that if the way of heaven is not corrected, the world will regress all the way to a world without aura. At that time, human beings can only rely on their hands and the tools they make to survive.
After looking through the borrowed classics on the table, Song Jingmo also had a bottom line in his mind.
Ascending from this side world, there are three possible places to go.
One is the Lingwu Continent, which is also the most likely place for human cultivators to go.
The second is the Relic Continent. It is said that the Relic Continent is the land of an ancient civilization, and only practitioners who can perceive the existence of the Relic Continent can arrive.
The last one is Canglan Continent.
Canglan of the Canglan tribe.
There are no detailed records about the Canglan Continent in various classics. Song Jingmo almost read all the books in the Star Sect, only to find a few words about the Canglan Continent.
"It's a continent soaked in the sea. There is no sun or moon, and there are only luminous plants."
"There are top-notch cultivation resources everywhere, and no one can step into the Canglan Continent."
Will the Canglan Continent be the homeland of the ancient Canglan Clan?
Song Jingmo had to admit that from this moment on, her heart was no longer calm.
She even thought of a training plan, but before retreating to practice, she still has one more important thing to do.
The soul was much weaker than before, Song Jingmo only pursed his lips in doubt for a moment, and soon sank his mind into the sea of consciousness, and finally entered the small world of Wanshouzhu.
Instead of his eyes, his spiritual sense quickly found Song Zheng who was sleeping in the Beast Orb.
Sitting under the green pine in Song Zheng's avatar, Gai Feng smiled at the familiar aura that was approaching quickly.
"You found us."
Song Jingmo's spiritual consciousness condensed into a miniature figure, which was close to the trunk of the pine tree, and slowly transmitted information.
Got a response after two times.
The pine tree exudes a soft green light. After a while, the pine tree disappears. Song Zheng, who is dressed in plain black, stretches out his palm to receive Song Jingmo's spiritualized villain into his palm. His eyes soften for a moment. Sharpen up.
"What happened? Why are you so weak?"
Song Jingmo, who couldn't figure out what happened by himself, stayed in Song Zheng's palm obediently, and even relaxed into the form of a dragon cub to lie down, and then shared the information he had collected after recovering his memory.
"When I woke up, it was the time when this new body crossed the mind demon tribulation, and I saw Senior Sister Awu from Wuling Valley in the illusion of the mind demon tribulation."
"Senior sister told me that my soul was on the verge of annihilation, and she saved my soul with the technique of Nirvana."
"So... I suspect that this is not my first reincarnation." Song Jingmo said slowly.
Gai Feng turned into a light blue butterfly and was luring the dragon cub to catch her. Hearing this, he stopped flapping his wings and let the dragon cub catch her in his claws.
The slender and beautiful spirit butterfly roared: "Who did it!"
Song Zheng's eyes were also icy cold with a gentle expression.
In order to protect Song Jingmo, who was reincarnated and rebuilt, to grow up safely, they are willing to sleep in the Beast Orb.
Now that I woke up, I found out that the person I wanted to protect had already died once——
Anger kept rising, but Song Zheng had to suppress it.
"Little Whale, now your mind and soul are weak, it is not appropriate to consume your mind, go to practice to recover first."
The drowsy dragon cub barely realized that it was because of his excessive weakness that he was sleepy. Hearing this, he barely lifted his spirits and exited the small world of Wanshouzhu to return to his body.
The pink-blue dragon cub opened his eyes, and once again found himself surrounded by people.
If I remember correctly, she should be staying in her own room, right?
Is it okay to break into other people's residences without permission, or gather a crowd to force them into other people's residences?
This is not good.
"Where did Song Song Xiaokeqing go? When did she raise such a beautiful pet? I don't know if this pet, Xiaokeqing, is willing to part with her..."
"A bunch of idiots, what kind of spiritual pet is this? It's clearly a dragon cub." Among the leading young cultivators, a proud girl raised her head and said.
She was born in a family of beast masters, and she is very familiar with the various forms and habits of the dragon clan.
Moreover, she always dreamed of getting a dragon as a servant, so that no one would be able to underestimate her.
"I think this little guy didn't get any good care. If that's the case, I'll take it away!" The girl said and was about to reach out to hug the dragon cub. hand.
"Get out!" Xie Ke came a step late and saw nothing, only saw a group of people crowded in a little girl's room in Song Song and shouting and staring wildly. There was no rule at all, so he couldn't help shouting angrily.
The disciples swarmed out again.
Song Jingmo was just about to condense some spiritual power to transform into a human form, but saw a black cloth covering her tightly, and the black cloth wrapped her tightly. I don't know if it's the special material or she is really weak now, and she can't break free , was robbed like this.
Xie Ke didn't know what happened. When he saw someone going out with a black cloth bag, he just took a look. Without thinking about it, he went directly to the gate of the courtyard and became a door god while waiting for Song Song to come back.
He has only consolidated his cultivation since he crossed the catastrophe until today, and he didn't expect Song Song to be away.He always wanted to thank Song Song and apologize at the same time. If it wasn't for him, Song Song would not be in danger.
Sometimes Xie Ke even wondered if it would be better if he didn't bring Song Song back to the Zongmen.
These days, he also learned about Song Song's situation in Zongmen from his senior brothers and sisters.
No matter how nice the words of the master and the elders are, they can't hide the fact that they are still taking advantage of Song Song even if they are interested in the cultivation resources in Song Song's hands.
Also because he was so ashamed, Xie Ke couldn't completely calm down when he was practicing.
At this time, Song Jingmo had been taken to a restricted courtyard. She heard the sound of the key being dropped at the door, the sound of the door being closed heavily, and then the sound of herself being thrown on the table.
Song Jingmo's expression was cold, and when the black cloth was uncovered, dozens of charms were thrown out from it, and stuck tightly to the girl's body.
Almost in the next second, thunder rumbled.
The girl who was proud and looked down on others before turned pale. She was indeed about to break through to the Xuan level, but she planned to use the spirit power and potential of the spirit beast to help her improve her qualifications through the contract spirit beast, and she did not think about going through the thunder disaster.
!Phone is broken! (﹏)
(End of this chapter)
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