Xiaoyin let Xiao Nielong pull and walked to the cliff. The cliff was as smooth as a mirror, but it was corroded by the nightmare gas all the year round, and it had turned into a black "color".
However, the formation drawn on the stone wall was still functioning normally. The lines of the formation are very simple. When Xiaoyin first came here, he tried to draw this formation, but he couldn't draw even a tenth of it, and he couldn't draw it anymore. It can be seen that this array is definitely not a simple thing.
It is precisely because of the confinement of this formation and the existence of the Nightmare Qi that the dragon under the Yanlong Gorge can be restrained. Xiao Nielong also saw this formation, and unlike Xiao Yin, the expression on his face was definitely a surprise.
Xiaoyin doesn't know this formation, but he does. As the only evil dragon in the world, he has a racial inheritance, and this formation is for the evil dragon to practice.
Recalling the inheritance memory, Xiao Nielong suddenly woke up. He said why he felt those nightmare auras were familiar. It turned out that this kind of aura seemed to come from his body.
"What?" Xiao Yin asked when he found Xiao Nielong staring at the stone wall in a daze.
"Wait a minute, I'll practice for a while." Although his cultivation base was terrifyingly high when he was born, Xiao Nielong felt that his cultivation base was progressing very slowly in the past year or so. Of course, this all needs to be compared, and he will be frustrated of course if he uses the inkblot children to compare.
At the same time, Xiao Nielong also discovered that although those immortal spirits can be absorbed, it will waste a lot of time to convert them into the spirits he needs. It's like here, the ancestors left him so many nightmares for him to cultivate. .
Xiaoyin has stayed here for all these years, and he is not in a hurry for this time. Besides, now that Xiao Nielong is by his side, he doesn't have to worry about the nightmare, and he feels much more comfortable. Maybe he can deal with the physical restraint before going up.
Although the restraint in Xiaoyin's body is powerful, as long as he is not restrained, it is still very easy to remove. After quickly dealing with his own problems, Xiaoyin found that his cultivation had actually risen a lot. It seems that those who have been eroded by the Nightmare Qi during these times have even grown.
Thinking of the Nightmare Qi, Xiaoyin couldn't help but look up at the Little Evil Dragon 100 meters ahead. It still couldn't change its shape. The three-meter-long little dragon was coiled on Senbai's keel, and countless Nightmare Qi was attacking from all directions. A huge vortex formed on the top of Xiao Nielong's head.
It is impossible to find out how much silver is in this Yanlong Gorge, because the spiritual sense cannot be used here. He only knows that the place will definitely not be small, and the backlog of nightmare gas that has been accumulated for many years will definitely not be less.
Absorbed like this, won't you go crazy? Xiao Yin stared at Xiao Nielong's slowly growing dragon body, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He had always thought that he was an outstanding talent, but now he has finally seen a more enchanting one. If cultivation was as easy as his, who would spend thousands of years sitting in prison and practicing.
The two of them only stayed under this cliff for more than ten days, and Xiao Nielong's cultivation level has already broken through the realm of Immortal Venerable, and he will be able to attack the heavenly general immediately.
And the dark nightmare under the cliff gradually faded away, and now Xiaoyin raised his head, and could already see the formation covered a thousand meters above his head.
Fortunately, Xiao Nielong did not break through the heavenly generals after all. Although the Immortal Venerable and the heavenly generals are only in the same realm, it contains not only the accumulation of spiritual energy, but also needs to be realized. After all, Xiao Nielong is too young, and his understanding is poor. There are too many, so even if he absorbs all the nightmare gas under the cliff, he can't break through.
Xiao Nielong also sensed his own problem, shook his body that had grown to 100 meters long, and turned into a doll only as high as Xiao Yin's knees in a black cloud. The doll's black hair There is also a pair of black horns that are an inch long.
Xiao Nielong looked down at his fat and tender little arms and calves, and pouted in dissatisfaction, "There is no ink white."
"Who is Momo you're talking about?" Xiaoyin couldn't help asking curiously after hearing him mention Momo several times.
"Momo is Momo." Xiao Nielong's expression like you're an idiot made Xiaoyin's mouth twitch.
"What's Momo's name?" Knowing that this little dragon is only one year old, Xiaoyin is not good at bullying children, so he can only ask with patience.
"Hmm... what's it called?" Xiao Nielong's big, dark, round eyes blinked for a long time, and then aggrieved, "I forgot..."
Xiao Yin took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, expecting a thunderstorm to knock him unconscious.
"Just ask Momo's father and we'll know, let's go up first." Aware of Xiao Yin's shocked expression, Xiao Nielong cocked his feet and stretched out his fat little hand to tug at his sleeve.
"Okay, do you have a way to break that formation?" It is no problem to go up, but Xiaoyin has not been able to study any clues so far, and it is really unwise to rush up.
"Why do you want to break it?" Xiao Nielong gave Xiao Yin a look of contempt again, and with a wave of his little hand, he grabbed the formation and turned it into a small silver plate and put it in his hand, while the one on the cliff was caught by him. Those lines seemed to have been erased by an eraser, and soon disappeared.
"Take me up quickly, I'm exhausted." Yawning, Xiao Nielong logically climbed onto Xiao Yin's shoulder and rode on his neck.
Well, for the sake of him being his savior, I will spare his life today. The veins on Xiaoyin's forehead jumped and jumped, afraid that he couldn't help but do something that repays kindness with resentment.
Xiaoyin was not surprised when she saw Mo Ye on the cliff. Thinking about it, it was reasonable. After all, there would be no one else but Mo Ye who had the ability to go to the Black Dragon Clan to save him.
"Momo's father, I'm amazing."
"A dragon who is afraid of heights?" Mo Ye didn't agree with Yan Yue just because the target was a one-year-old animal. He didn't have the attitude of an elder at all, and he directly poked the sore spot of the little evil dragon when he opened his mouth.
"You bully the dragon... I, I won't play with you anymore!"
Mo Ye shrugged and looked at Xiao Yin, "Let's go." Mo Ye turned and left, Xiao Yin quickly followed. Originally, it was very eye-catching for two beautiful men in white clothes to walk together, but it was a bit strange that there was a baby hanging on one of their heads.
The dragons of the Heilong clan began to tremble when they saw Mo Ye from a distance, not to mention that behind Mo Ye there was a little silver who had reached the realm of a divine general.
Only Long Yin was standing at the junction of the two clans. After seeing Mo Ye Xiaoyin and Xiao Nielong appear, Long Yin also let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, his judgment was correct. After all, the Black Dragon Clan defected from the Dragon Clan, and many secrets can only be known by the orthodox Dragon Clan leaders.
The Dragon Clan has a Book of Evil Dragons, and it was mentioned above that the Yanlong Gorge was built because of the underage Evil Dragons. Long Yin took a gamble and won a big victory.
Although it was not him who went down this time, the three present had to accept his favor. Look at Xiao Nielong, when he went down, he was only at the cultivation base of Bazhongtian, and when he came up, he arrived at the cultivation base of Immortal Venerable. If he said that he did not benefit from the following, who would believe it. Of course, Xiaoyin and Mo Ye recognized this human relationship. As for Xiao Nielong, talking about human feelings with a one-year-old dragon is really a profound topic.
"Master Guixian, I heard that the number one general has been haunting near Wuyahai recently, and your son seems to be with him." Since he chose Nielong, Long Yin must be on Mo Ye's side. This involves the battle of the Six Paths, and neither side can protect him. He is a smart man and always knows what to do best for him. Since he chose Mo Ye, he would definitely do his best to do things for Mo Ye.
"Where's Minghuo?" Mo Ye is not worried about that kid in his own family. After the kid was born, Mo Ye checked the four Buddha characters in his body. No way for him. The first god will want to deal with his son, and I am afraid that he will be late and suffer a lot.
In fact, now the first god general has already experienced a little bit of the power of the Mo family's little devil.
"Minghuo hasn't returned to his palace, but there are rumors that someone saw him going to Wansang Mountain. I suspect that Mrs. Ling should be taken there." Long Yin said while peeking at Mo Ye expression.
He found that every time the name Minghuo was mentioned, Mo Ye's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent. In addition, Minghuo had robbed Mo Ye's wife. You don't need to guess, these two must be rivals in love.
At this time, Long Yin couldn't help but have a little interest in Qi Huan. He couldn't see why Qi Huan had such a charm, so that the giants of the two worlds could compete.
In fact, Qi Huan was also thinking about this question. She couldn't understand it herself. At that time, Mo Ye had a cataract in that eye, so why did she fall in love with her.
Although they didn't want to admit it, the two of them were indeed toads who ate swan meat, and there was no doubt that she was the toad.
"Xiao Huan, don't you like it here? Or do you think it's too hot here?" In the Chihuo Bamboo Forest, Qi Huan lay flat on a couch made of cold chalcedony, not even wanting to move his fingers.
Qi Huan lifted his eyelids, not even wanting to look at Ming Huo. Minghuo is very disciplined and knows that he doesn't like being touched by him, so he doesn't touch himself. Nothing but dangling in front of myself every day.
Many times, Qi Huan couldn't help feeling that he seemed to be bullying him. However, thinking of the things he had done, she couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart. Well, she admits to being a narrow-minded woman.
"It's too quiet." After waiting for a while, Qi Huan said reluctantly without seeing Minghuo leaving.
Minghuo looked at Qi Huan, who was lying on the couch without an image, and sat down, "I don't want anyone to disturb you. At that time, I saw you in a daze. All these years, I have been thinking, if one day you can suddenly Appear in front of me and live with me like this, even if I only have one day to live, I am willing."
Qi Huan couldn't answer Minghuo's words, so she could only be silent. Ming Huo didn't expect to get Qi Huan's answer, but just looked at her quietly for a while, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then got up and left.
It's not your own, you can't get it after all.