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Chapter 147

Facing Xu Ying's question, Deming did not answer.

In other words, if you heard Xu Ying's question, let's talk about it.

After all, to some extent, Deming at this moment is in extreme danger.

After all, Nether Qi is not so easy to suppress.

Even with the help of Hu Liena's nine-tailed fox, this process is very dangerous.

What's more, just now, Deming subconsciously pretended to be a coward in front of Xuying. The fate of pretending to be this coin naturally made the situation he was facing more dangerous by [-] million points.

Furthermore, even if Deming was asked to answer, he probably wouldn't know what Xu Ying meant by "World Spirit Beast".

[World Spirit Beast], as the name suggests, is a spirit beast born in the world.

Some powerful existences among spirit beasts are also called holy beasts.

When the world and the universe were born, the world spirit beasts came into being by adhering to the principles of the universe and merging the origin of the world.

Different from ordinary monsters and spirit beasts, the strength of world spirit beasts is often fixed. Wherever the strength of the world is, the strength of world spirit beasts will also be there.

When the world dies, the spirit beasts of the world will also dissipate together, return to the cosmic principles, and quietly wait for the birth of the next world.

Of course, everything is not absolute, unless...
"Unless there is a powerful shot..." Xu Ying looked at the holy beast White Tiger shining with platinum light behind Deming, showing a dignified expression:

"Unless there is a powerful shot, how can the world's spirit beasts want to marry humans! Become human martial souls?!"

Seeing the bright white and platinum rays of light intertwined behind Deming, Xu Ying gradually gained the upper hand in the competition with the Nether Qi, and murmured:

"And... the world spirit beast with this aura, could it be...?"

At this time, an ethereal and immature voice followed the meaning of phantom and said:

"Yes, it is the white tiger you know and hear about. It is one of the four creation beasts that was born with the main universe, the holy beast white tiger."

Xu Ying hurriedly turned around, knelt down on one knee, and said to her back, "Holy Master."

I saw a child who seemed to be only seven or eight years old passing by Xuying, and the ethereal and immature voice sounded again:

"Little Bai, get up."

"Also, as I said before, there is no need to shout about the Holy Master. After all, there are only you and me in the entire Netherworld."

He turned his back to the phantom, that is, Xiaobai, and his immature but full of vicissitudes and desolation sounded in Xiaobai's ears: "From now on, just call me son."

Xiaobai got up silently and walked behind him:
"Young master, your injury."

The child smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

Then, facing De Ming in front of him, or the phantom of the holy beast white tiger behind him, he said softly: "Besides, if you meet an old friend, and you are still on your own land, as the master, if you don't receive him personally, wouldn't it be Some neglect?"

"Did you say so? Big."

"Don't call me that name!!!"

A female voice with a little annoyance and also a little immature interrupted [Young Master]'s words.

The strange thing is that the powerful [Young Master] can be seen at a glance, and he doesn't show any displeasure, but shows a little reminiscence.

Even Xiaobai had a look of naturalness on his face.

"I didn't expect that it was really her, and I could meet here again."

Xiaobai glanced at [Young Master] worriedly, fearing that he might have some bad thoughts.

After all, 【Young Master】's injury is either mild or serious.

To put it lightly, as long as there are a lot of resources, it can still be saved.

To put it seriously, I am afraid that the fall will be in the next moment. The injury of the Great Dao is still an injury of the level of [Young Master], without the help of the original power of several worlds, it is really dangerous.

"Dong dong dong ~ dong dong dong ~"

A burst of hurried footsteps interrupted Xiaobai's thinking.

Hearing the reputation, I saw the platinum streamer behind Deming slowly fluctuating, but it didn't affect Deming below him.

Even to a certain extent, it helped Deming stabilize the situation, making Deming's face turn slightly rosy.

Amidst the fluctuations of the platinum streamer, a young white tiger quickly ran out of it.

Just by looking at the appearance, one can tell that this is the appearance of the holy beast Baihu when he was a child.

The little white tiger ran in front of [Young Master], with flashes of light, and transformed into a little loli who looked only three or four years old.

Little Lolita ran in front of 【Young Master】, jumped up and hit him:
"Stinking book writer! Don't call me that!"

[Young Master] didn't dodge, smiled and patted her head: "Dafu, long time no see."

"Ahh! I told you not to call me that! Call me Bai Ling! Scoundrel! Ignore you!"

The little loli Daifuku suddenly became a little crazy, and turned around angrily.

"What? Dafu is so cute~" [Young Master] reached out to touch the top of Dafu's head, but Dafu dodged it.

[Young Master] He just smiled helplessly.

And Xiaobai who was behind him rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: "He is also one of the four creation beasts. The name Dafu sounds like a puppy. Let alone she doesn't want to, even Those demon cultivators in the Yang God Realm have very domineering names, right? '

'Won't he get angry when you call him that? '

After a long time, Dafu turned around slowly, and said to [Young Master]:

"Hmph, stinky book writer, long time no see." After finishing speaking, he threw himself into [Young Master]'s arms: "Stinky book writer, it's great that you're still alive."

【Young Master】Smiled slightly, sighed: "Yes, I'm still alive"

And in the depths of the Nether Stone that Dafu couldn't see, in the barren palace, there was an arm that was as long as a forearm, but now it was only the size of a palm, and it was still turning into dust and scattered little by little.

"Om~Om~"

The sound of energy fluctuations interrupted their long-lost reunion.

The three looked in Deming's direction.

I saw that the energy in Dai Ming's body began to gather, wrapping Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing into two huge energy clusters.

"Dafu, is this the [Hope] you chose?" [Young Master] said suddenly.

"Well." Dafu hesitated for a moment: "Yes, and no."

"Oh?" [Young Master] let out a doubt, but didn't ask further.

After all, looking at Dafu's state, I also know that she must have received help from others, and it is inevitable that she has some constraints.

Again.
There is not much time left for him [Young Master]
It's not what they should do in their position, asking about their relatives.

As long as she is still alive, it is already the best result for 【Young Master】.

"Bai Ling, if possible, Xiao Bai, I will take care of you."

【Young Master】Slightly resolute words broke the silence caused by the disconnection of the previous topic.

Faced with [Young Master]'s sudden normality, Bai Ling didn't react for a while.

On the contrary, Xiaobai appeared in front of [Young Master] angrily, and said angrily:

"Wang Yan, what do you mean!"

(End of this chapter)