"...Okay, Xiaobai, even if I have face blindness, you do look alike, don't you?"
Xiaobai originally wanted to continue to despise Feng Wuxie, but was interrupted by Nian Nian.
Nian-nian excitedly pointed to the dragon surrounded by ice-blue soul fog, her voice was full of pride: "Wuxie, look, that is my brother—Jixue! He is the most talented of our generation. Xuelonglin!"
Then it pointed to the other three: "The three he was fighting against were his brother's good friends. This one is cold, that one is Bailiu, and the last one is Bingyan."
Feng Wuxie, who had face blindness to the Xuelonglin clan, looked at the four Xuelong scales, and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.
She really wanted to tell Nian-nian-
In her eyes, apart from its brother Jixue, she can tell because of the blue soul mist entwined...
She looked at the other three, they all looked exactly the same!
She can't tell which is which...
This... isn't it all snow-white dragons
Of course, if they turned into a human form, she would recognize them.
Xiao Bai was aside, looking at Feng Wuxie's expression, he could guess Feng Wuxie's thoughts. He forcibly resisted his contempt for the master Feng Wuxie, sighed, and explained one by one:
"Oh, let me introduce it to you. Master, you are optimistic-the one with longer horns and sharper claws is called Bingyan; the one with the thinner dragon body and the bluest eyes One is called Hanming; the other one is driving the white mist, and its dragon beard is whiter. If you see it, that one is called Bailiu."
Feng Wuxie: "... Okay, I get it."
At this time, the four Xuelonglins that were fighting had all been ordered to the end, and each stopped.
After a few soul lights appeared at once, they had all turned into human forms-four men with white hair with absolutely demeanor.
The man headed by the head, with long snow-white hair hanging down like a waterfall, wearing silver armor, jade boots, white face, picturesque eyebrows, like a king god under the sea, is the brother of Nian-nian— His Royal Highness Ji Xue.
As soon as he landed, a large number of Xuelonglins bowed their heads and knelt for him, shouting:
"His Royal Highness Jixue is unparalleled! His Highness Jixue's soul power is outstanding!"
Feng Wuxie couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this... It seems that the soul power of this Highness Jixue is really good. Not only is he handsome, but he is also very popular.
When Xuelonglin met His Royal Highness Jixue, he supported and loved him just as fans of the 21st century met a star idol.
Here, the sons and daughters of King Zong are all called His Royal Highness.
Xuelong Lin is originally the king, and he divides his sphere of influence according to his location.
The power gathered by each sect of Xuelonglin is almost comparable to a human country, so the power of the sect king is equivalent to the king of mankind.
Zongwang's son is naturally His Royal Highness.
However, the rules of the Xuelonglin clan are not as strict as human beings.
Even the Zong King would chat and have fun, drink and have fun with his ordinary comrades; even his Highness would accept the challenge of other Xuelonglins to decide who was the most powerful young king.
Jixue walked towards Feng Wuxie, but his gaze was fixed on Xiaobai's body.
"Little guy, are you just born?" Ji
The silver armor on Xue's body gleamed against the water wave: "Are you a hundred years old?"
Xiaobai has always been venomous and arrogant in front of humans, but facing this highness Ji Xue at the moment, it is rare to be a little behaved: "One hundred and one years old, and soon to be one hundred and two years old."
"Yes, I'm six hundred years old, little guy, my brother." Jixue hugged her arms, looked down, with a faint smile on her mouth, clearly distinguished, but she didn't put on airs at all, giving people a very warm feeling. .
Xiaobai was also infected by the smile of His Royal Highness Ji Xue, and it has always been the most cute to please, and immediately shouted: "Brother Ji Xue!"
Jixue looked at Xiaobai with a hint of approval: "Although your spirit power is locked now, it's okay to learn some basic principles of spiritism. How, do you want to come with me?"
When Xiao Bai heard this, his eyes lighted straight: "Are you trying to teach me?"
It just saw it—
His Royal Highness Ji Xue is indeed the son of King Zong!
No wonder he is so proud when he thinks about his brother!
Jixue's spirit power is indeed above it! Moreover, the spiritism used by Ji Xuexue is also very delicate!
It must be the unique spiritism of this Xuelonglin royal family!
Xiao Bai knew that Ji Xue had grown five hundred years old, and neither the mellowness of soul power nor the realm of soul art cultivation could reach it now.
If Jixue is willing to give pointers to it, then its spiritism realm will surely increase greatly in the future.
"Little guy, Jixue doesn't easily discuss spiritism with others, don't you go with him!"
—This is from the white-haired boy in blue clothes standing beside Ji Xue, Han Ming.
Han Ming was urging Xiao Bai with a smile.
Xiaobai also felt that the opportunity was rare, so he raised his face and looked at Feng Wuxie, "Master?"
There was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.
Feng Wuxie was about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Ming—
"Oh, look, little guy, how good is freedom? You have to make a contract with humans and report to them even after you leave. Don't you find it troublesome?"
Xiaobai tilted his head and smiled very nicely: "Brother Hanming, if my master didn’t make a contract with me, I’m still nesting in an eggshell, how could I be born so soon and come here to make friends with you, right? ?"
"This..." Han Ming was speechless for a while, and then he laughed: "You little guy, your mouth is pretty good!"
Xiao Bai looked up at Feng Wuxie again.
Feng Wuxie smiled: "Go ahead."
Then he blinked his eyes at Xiaobai quite deeply, which was hinting at it—remember to inquire more about the news.
Xiaobai is extremely clever, so naturally he won't just think about asking Jixue about spiritism! It just needs to get acquainted with Jixue before it can find a way to inquire about the situation here!
Xiaobai nodded to Feng Wuxie, motioning to reassure her that it knew the mission.
In this way, Xiaobai followed His Royal Highness Ji Xue, Han Ming, Bingyan and the others.
Feng Wuxie continued to travel around in Haicheng with Nian-nian.
After a few more casual gossips with Nian-nian—
Feng Wuxie suddenly remembered his previous question.
"By the way, Miss Niannian." Feng Wuxie stopped and said, "I have some doubts about something. I want to ask you."
"
Well, what's the matter? You said, if I know, I will tell you. "Niannian tilted her head to look at Feng Wuxie. Through the two days of getting along, she has regarded Feng Wuxie as her good friend.
"I suddenly found out just now that your brother seems to be different from other Snow Dragon scales."
Feng Wuxie expressed the doubt in his heart:
"In the past two days, I have seen many Xuelonglins of your clan, but only the dragon body of Jixue is surrounded by a layer of blue soul fog. Why is this?"
Upon hearing Feng Wuxie’s question, the light of pride in Nian-nian’s eyes became more and more obvious:
"You also saw it, right? Ha, that soul fog is not something that every Snow Dragon Lin can have! It is called the Breath of the Dragon Vein! It is the bloodline inheritance most favored by our ancestors in our Xue Long Lin clan! "
It keeps sounding:
"Our Xuelonglin clan has been experienced since birth. Only those people who are extremely talented and who have been nurtured by pure soul power, and those who have found the help of heaven and earth when they were born, may have the breath of dragon veins! "
Feng Wuxie's heart shook--so, the layers of soul mist wrapped around the body of the little white dragon are the same
Nian Nian Chang sighed:
"Our clan, it is not easy to complete the experience safely. There are not many Xuelonglins that can have such great luck in the world."
Feng Wuxie glanced at Xiao Bai, who was with His Royal Highness Ji Xue in the distance, and said in his heart, I have contracted a guy with such great luck...
However, it turns out that Xiaobai's talent is so good!
Feng Wuxie couldn't help thinking, should he be more gentle with him in the future
Then the image of Xiaobai with her arms around her chest and a stinky face appeared in her mind again...
Just when Feng Wuxie and Nian Nian were both happy and relaxed, a dragon servant who flew over in a panic broke the atmosphere!
The so-called dragon servants are actually the servants in the Long Di, the servants of the king Zong, because they are all of the Xuelonglin clan, they are called dragon servants.
This dragon servant turned into a man when he landed, bowed his head toward Nian Nian, and looked extremely serious:
"His Royal Highness, it's born!"
Nian Nian frowned-Haicheng Li'an has been making peace for thousands of years, and nothing has happened. What's wrong
"Uncle Long, what happened?"
The dragon attendant glanced sideways at Feng Wuxie, seemingly embarrassed.
Nian Nian couldn't wait any longer, and urged: "Just tell me, don't hesitate!"
"It's not us, it's... the human spiritists."
Now it was Feng Wuxie's turn to frown.
Nian-nian immediately felt the bitter air of Feng Wuxie around her, patted her hand kindly, and comforted: "Wuxie, don't worry, listen to Uncle Long."
Long Shi took a deep breath, and finally said truthfully:
"There is a human being in the room, suddenly...dead!"
"Who?! How could you die?!" Feng Wuxie said coldly.
"This... I don't know who it was... As for the cause of death, the man died by drowning." When the dragon attendant said this, he seemed to be wondering: "It's really weird, that man treats himself well. How can you drown in the room? This...too..."
Feng Wuxie's heart tightened!
Drowning?
Could it be related to the fact that they did not take Shushui Dan in the past two days
(End of this chapter)