1722. Emperor Xuan injury critical 2
With Xiao Mengmeng, she was with a group of ghost birds and bees, her speed was unprecedented. Qu Tan'er and Xiao Yu'er were in the space stone, Xiao Yu'er was practicing obediently, and Qu Tan'er also took out the Nirvana Whip to study. Because the old patriarch taught her how to communicate with Xuanpai, this time, she also tried to collude with Nirvana Whip.
Mo Liancheng also said this before.
But she didn't take it seriously, and now she is a little curious.
She first immersed herself in her mind, and a wisp of her soul entered the whip of nirvana.
However, I didn't find any special one.
Just as I was about to bring my soul out, I suddenly heard an old voice in my mind, "Please input some of the spiritual energy on your body into the whip."
"Huh?" Qu Tan'er was curious, raised her hand, and floated out of her palm with a faint purple dizzy aura, quickly absorbing the whip. After another paragraph, she felt like she heard the sentence "Enough." She let go. Suddenly, a phantom floated out of the whip, a giant dragon, floating in the air like a very illusory.
The dragon's eyes are majestic, as if they are long hissing, but they are silently flying in the air.
“Battle…”
Countless ghostly beasts in the lurking stone corners of the space, whispered together.
Suddenly, Xiao Mengmeng, who was originally lying on Qu Tan'er's shoulder, closed her eyes and calmed down. Her whole body trembled violently. Her blood-red eyes opened sharply and instantly returned to her huge body. She stared at the phantom of the dragon clan that suddenly appeared in the air. In another moment, the illusory floating of the dragon gradually disappeared, and she turned into a thin old man in the air.
Old Man Long swept to Xiao Mengmeng, and his old voice was resounding, "You Jue Que Clan?" After scanning it, Old Man Long's eyes showed doubts, "What's going on? How could your clan be so down and out? The highest level is you, the eighth level boy?"
"Who are you?" Xiao Mengmeng suddenly spoke.
Xiao Yu'er next to him was also awakened by the noise and was staring at the old man with his eyes rolling.
He moved quietly to Qu Tan'er and asked in a low voice: "Mom, who is this old man?"
"I am sending it to the Silent Whip, a soul. Ruo Niang guessed it was right. It should be the spirit of the weapon." Qu Tan'er also told Yu'er in a low voice.
The mother and son watched the show, and the rest was a conversation between Xiao Mengmeng and Old Man Long.
However, they were confused and didn't quite understand.
Just listened, Xiao Mengmeng said arrogantly: "I really didn't expect that the arrogant dragon clan would one day become a spirit in the hands of humans?"
Xiao Mengmeng was sarcastic, but unexpectedly, Old Man Long was not angry, laughed and said proudly: "Boy, hasn't anyone told you that the Holy Whip is the treasure of our demon clan. Every demon clan member is proud to be able to become the spirit of the Holy Whip."
"I haven't heard of it. What a treasure." Xiao Mengmeng also sneered.
Indeed, no one told Xiao Mengmeng that because its relatives were either trapped or killed. Xiao Mengmeng was young at that time and did not attract the attention of the enemy, she finally escaped from the Five Elements Continent and hid in Huaen's Western Regions Forest. She was not easily discovered at that time and was also blessed with the mysterious space.
Seeing that Old Man Long was not very hostile, Xiao Mengmeng suddenly became smaller and fell on Qu Tan'er's shoulder.
Qu Tan'er looked at the old man Long.
It is obviously just a fictitious figure, but it seems to be a physical body.
"Grandpa, who are you?" Xiao Yuer said childishly and asked curiously.
Chapter completed!