he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 128: Spiritual Descendant

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The screams of the monster on the opposite side became more and more miserable, and were even weakening rapidly, as if its soul was about to be destroyed by the sudden out-of-control psychic magic.

Shen Luo's mind turned, and he quickly calmed down and participated in the operation of the spirit-calling and demon-controlling technique. This time he finally managed to control the cold current, and quickly condensed a spirit-calling mark and passed it on.

The monster on the opposite side couldn't wait to accept the psychic mark, and the black runes that were rushing towards it suddenly stopped slowly.

Shen Luo secretly felt relieved and was about to investigate the matter in detail when the cold current suddenly began to dissipate rapidly and disappeared in the blink of an eye, without leaving any trace in his dantian, as if it had never appeared.

His eyes blurred and his consciousness immediately withdrew from the blue space and returned to the real world.

Shen Luo only felt that the meridians in his body were empty, and the mental energy in his mind was greatly depleted. He felt waves of stabbing pain, and his body softened and fell to the side.

"Junior Brother Shen, are you okay?" An arm reached out from the side and supported him. It was Bai Xiaotian, who had come to his side without him knowing when.

At this moment, the surface of the lake not far in front of Shen Luo suddenly rolled over, and a huge black shadow shaped like a pot cover was faintly revealed under the water. A water arrow shot out from it and shot towards Bai Xiaotian.

Bai Xiaotian was startled and raised his hand. A red light shot out. It was his copper coin flying sword, which collided with the water arrow.

With a crisp "clang" sound, the water arrow shattered, but the copper coin flying sword was also knocked back half a foot, and the red light on its surface was shaking.

"Xiao Gui, this person is my friend, don't attack him randomly." Shen Luo spoke hurriedly, but he was completely powerless at the moment and his voice was very weak.

The black shadow in the lake paused, then made a soft sound, and quickly sank again, disappearing into the lake.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaotian waved his hand and recalled the copper coin flying sword.

"The psychic beast is protecting its master. Please don't blame me, Brother Bai." Shen Luo said with an apologetic look on his face.

"Your spirit beast is quite alert. Are you okay?" Bai Xiaotian waved his hand and asked.

"It's okay. I just performed a secret technique and used up all my magic power." Shen Luo said reluctantly, without even the strength to turn his head.

"Now the ancient spirit may catch up to us at any time. You should recover quickly. I will protect you." Bai Xiaotian said.

Shen Luo thanked him, slowly sat down cross-legged, made a hand seal with both hands, and practiced an unknown technique to recover.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but his magic power finally began to replenish, his mental strength also recovered a lot, and his head no longer felt the tingling sensation.

After Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that Bai Xiaotian nearby had some faint golden lines on his wrists, neck and other exposed skin, like some kind of rune, exuding a sense of mystery.

He was feeling weak all over and in a daze just now, so he didn't notice this.

"All my preparations paid off, it finally worked." Bai Xiaotian saw Shen Luo waking up, raised his hands to look at the golden patterns on it, and said with a little excitement.

"What's happening to you? Is it magic?" Shen Luo asked, unable to suppress his curiosity.

"This is the spirit summoning technique of our Bai family. It's the first time I've performed it and it took me so long to complete. If my father saw it, I would definitely get scolded. I don't know when that witch will arrive, but then I will make sure to let her know how powerful this technique is!" Bai Xiaotian said as he smiled and looked towards the distant sky.