Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 245: The Night Spirit's Idea

A huge black hole emerged tens of thousands of miles away from the ancient ruins, and two figures fell from the inside, falling heavily on the ground, and dust all around.

Su Zimo's flesh is strong and doesn't feel much.

"Oops!"

Monk Grey Roar exclaimed.

Although he is a real Jin Dan, his physical strength is not as good as that of Su Zimo. At this moment, he broke his teeth and cracked his breath.

Su Zimo looked around and found that they had left the ancient ruins and came to a completely strange place.

"Little move sign."

Su Zimo's eyes flickered and he murmured.

He knew nothing about the way of Fuyu, and this Fuyu's name was also heard for the first time.

However, the ability of Xiaomo Yimu showed Su Zimo's eyesight.

Space teleport!

On the continent, most spiritualists want to teleport in space, so they need to arrange the teleportation array in advance.

The higher the level of the teleportation array, the longer the distance that can be transmitted.

Su Zimo never thought that a seemingly simple amulet could have the effect of transmitting space!

In all fairness, in that environment, it would be impossible for him and the gray robe to escape without this little shift symbol.

In Su Zimo's mind, he recalled that glance before leaving the ancient ruins.

The huge and slender body, with blue scales on it, looks like molten steel pouring, the skull is crested, the claws are sharp, and the whole body is full of explosive power!

The roaring sound of the high-pitched, high-glossy, crackling stone can only be interpreted perfectly by the word 'Dragon'.

"So ... is it really a dragon?"

Su Zimo looked at the gray robe and couldn't help asking.

Many things experienced today are completely beyond Su Zimo's understanding of the world, the world of cultivation, and the entire continent.

Until this moment, Su Zimo couldn't believe it, even a living dragon appeared in front of him!

Moreover, he was almost killed by this dragon!

Hearing Su Zimo's question, the monk in grey robe rolled his eyes and sneered, "What else do you think?"

Really a dragon!

In that distant era, there was an extremely powerful race called the Dragon Race!

Immediately afterwards, Su Zimo thought of something.

Since that blue creature is a dragon, then the huge egg in the cave ... is a dragon egg!

"I ate a dragon!"

Su Zimo was startled.

Or, to be precise, half.

The other half was eaten by Ye Ling.

The gray robe monk sitting on the ground had not yet risen, the more he thought about it, the more he yielded.

Listening to Su Zimo talking to himself, he was even more embarrassed. He couldn't help but stand up, leaned forward and stared at Su Zimo, rubbing his teeth, "You know, did you eat a dragon?"

"What's bad for you, go and eat dragon eggs?"

"If you don't eat that egg and you steal it, I will definitely have a dragon in the future! Now, no **** is caught!"

Su Zimo hadn't responded yet, but the night spirit hiding in his arms suddenly found out his sharp claws, his eyes indifferent.

It seems that Monk Grey Robe changed a little, and it would shoot without hesitation!

As soon as Ye Ling probed out his claws, the gray robe monk's back suddenly burst into a cold air.

The Monk Grey Robe noticed it, and stared down at Yeling, shouting loudly: "Why, you black dog still want to bite? This is arrogant ... eh?"

Looking at Ye Ling's paw, the monk in grey robe narrowed his eyes and gave a soft sigh.

The thickness of Yeling's claws is almost the same as that of the hole in the dragon egg!

"Okay!"

The monk in grey robe suddenly said, "It took a long time to get your black dog's hand first!"

Ye Ling saw that the monk in gray robe was insane, and did not seem to be hostile, so he no longer ignored him, his eyes half-closed and continued to lie on Su Zimo's chest.

Monk of Grey Robe turned around Ye Ling and lost his thoughts.

At first, monk in gray robe thought Yeling was a dirt dog.

He also laughed at Su Zimo, and actually raised a native dog as his spirit beast.

However, it seems that the night spirit is not simple!

Not to mention a native dog, even if the dragon eggs are placed in front of the ancient relics and pure blood fierce beasts, they may not dare to eat!

But no matter how the monk in the gray robe thought about it, he couldn't find any monster that could match the night spirit in front of him.

The monk in grey robe touched his chin, his eyes turned, and a thought gradually rose in his mind.

Just then, Su Zimo asked: "At the bottom of the peak, Su Zimo, this Taoist, I don't know who your first name is."

"Lin Xuanji."

Most of the monks in the gray robes focused on Ye Ling, and didn't think much about it, and answered directly.

Su Zimo nodded, solemnly arching his hand and said, "Thanks to Daoyou's rescue, if there is an opportunity, he will repay in the future."

"No future, just now."

Lin Xuanji smiled, pointed at Ye Ling in Su Zimo's arms, and said, "Taoyou, give me this native dog, even if you're gracious, what do you think?"

Although Lin Xuanji did not see the origin of Ye Ling, in his opinion, the potential of this little thing is great!

Even if it is a real native dog, eating half of the dragon eggs is enough to transform into a fierce and terrifying spirit beast!

Lin Xuanji vaguely felt that if he could take Yeling away, he would definitely make up for his loss.

"Yaling?"

Su Zimo froze for a moment.

He did not expect that Lin Xuanji actually put his mind on Ye Ling.

Su Zimo smiled and said, "I agree that it's okay, but Yeling cannot follow you."

"Hey!"

Lin Xuanji laughed strangely and asked, "So you agree? If you agree, even if we are two clear, no one owes anyone, how?"

"Okay."

Su Zimo nodded, and laughed inwardly.

He knows the night spirit's temperament best, and the monk in gray robe dare to fight it, he will definitely suffer!

"readily!"

Lin Xuanji patted Su Zimo's shoulder and said, "As long as you agree, the rest will be left to me and let you know my skills!"

Su Zimo laughed and said nothing.

Lin Xuanji came to Yeling and asked with a smile: "Little black dog, come with me?"

Ye Lingli ignored him, eyes closed, as if asleep.

Lin Xuanji held the folding fan in his hand, nodded towards Yeling's head, and whispered, "The little guy is quite capable."

At the moment when the folding fan was about to fall on Yeling's head, Yeling suddenly woke up!

Ye Ling raised his head, biting Lin Xuanji's folding fan, and made a threatening roar deep in his throat.

"Eh!"

Lin Xuanji panicked, and quickly pulled back a folding fan.

Ye Ling bit it and refused to let it go.

"do not!"

Lin Xuanji shook his folding fan frantically, his arms were almost dislocated, and then Yeling was thrown away.

Su Zimo's eyes swept across Lin Xuanji's folding fan, calmly.

This folding fan is a treasure!

With the night spirit's bite force, even the demon's rope can be broken, but there is no trace left on this folding fan!

(End of this chapter)