I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

Listening to the words of Yu Baimiao and the master and servant of the white-scaled demon dragon, Feng Lingqiu paused and then nodded slightly.

Feng Lingqiu looked at Yu Baimiao and said solemnly: "Although I only ask these questions to satisfy my curiosity, if I can help you, I am not unable to contribute."

He really doesn't covet the blood of the white-scaled monster dragon, he just wants to be a good person.

Of course, if the white-scaled monster dragon is willing to sacrifice himself, that would be the best.

When Yu Baimiao heard this, he smiled slightly and spoke his own information:

"My name is Yu Baimiao, I am the genius of a second-rate family in the Central Region, and one of the heirs of one of the family heads."

Feng Lingqiu didn't have a deep understanding of the size of the second-rate families in the Central Territory.

However, according to Feng Lingqiu's speculation, a family that can be called a second-rate force in the Central Territory has at least one high-level Mingdao Master sitting in charge.

The so-called high-level Mingdao Venerables refer to Mingdao Venerables in the realm of ninth to twelfth grade.

Corresponds to the powers of immortality and immortality in the world of Star Sea.

Of course, the strong men in this realm no longer have the ability to live forever in Xiaoyu Realm. The high-level Mingdao Master in Xiaoyu Realm only has a stronger ability to resonate with the laws of heaven and earth.

A single thought can cause changes in the situation.

"2000 years ago, I followed several other geniuses to come to Kuxian Mansion to find the secret of becoming an immortal..." Then, Yu Baimiao's voice brought Feng Lingqiu back from his thoughts.

Feng Lingqiu looked at Yu Baimiao and listened patiently to what the other party said.

Yu Baimiao described what happened after entering the Kexian Mansion in great detail, as if the long-lasting memory did not come from 2000 years ago, but from yesterday.

The shadow trial before entering the tower, the mutual hunting on the first level, the cannibalism on the second level, and the inheritance and crisis on the third level...

Yu Baimiao's team was unlucky. The location they were randomly teleported to happened to be near an aboriginal den.

As luck would have it, there happened to be a seventh-grade Mingdao Venerable among that group of aborigines.

Facing the aborigines in this state, Yu Baimiao and his team are no match for them...

When Yu Baimiao said this, she covered her forehead with her trembling left hand. She gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes widened, and her painful expression seemed to remind her of some unbearable memory.

-

Beside the teleportation formation, the eyeing aborigines surrounded the six Central Territory Prodigies who had just entered the third level.

The leader was a fat middle-aged man with an ugly face. Yu Baimiao never wanted to recall the other person's face, and could only assume that the other person looked like this.

There is a seventh-grade Mingdao Venerable and a dozen third-grade Mingdao Venerables.

The opponent's powerful strength made the six of Yu Baimiao despair.

"Doesn't this third level require us to hunt down the aborigines? Why are these aborigines so much stronger than us?" A man wearing a literary crown and a bookish expression said solemnly.

"Only in this way can the danger of this Immortal Palace be revealed." Another young man wearing a blue robe and with an ordinary face said.

Even in such a crisis, he still maintained a calm expression, but his slightly furrowed brow revealed that he was not relaxing at all at the moment.

"I'm so lucky. Not long after I left the heritage site, I met six outsiders who came to my door." The ugly middle-aged man headed by the aborigines stretched out his sticky and disgusting scarlet tongue and licked his thick lips, making them wet. His saliva shone with a strange light in the dim light.

The appearance is disgustingly ugly.

"There are three more beautiful women, not bad...especially the one in the white dress..." The middle-aged Venerable Seventh-Rank Mingdao glanced at Yu Baimiao and the others with burning eyes. Finally, he looked at Yu Baimiao greedily. The joy on his face was even greater.

It's been a long time since he met such a top-notch foreign woman.

Sure enough, only a foreign woman with such beauty can best satisfy his desires.

-

"Wait! Can we skip a little bit?" Feng Lingqiu couldn't help interrupting Yu Baimiao's memory and reminded him.

If Yu Baimiao was allowed to recall it like this, Feng Lingqiu felt that this memory would not be able to be completed without more than ten chapters.

"Pick the key points, we must learn to pick the key points." Feng Lingqiu reminded.

Yu Baimiao paused, a little surprised by Feng Lingqiu's behavior.

Then, she nodded gently and said:

"In short, we escaped from the hands of the aborigines at the expense of two people, but the situation of us survivors is not much better."

"The two people who died were both women, and their innocence was stained by the leader."

When Feng Lingqiu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yu Baimiao. According to this result, Yu Baimiao would not be spared in the end.

After noticing Feng Lingqiu's gaze, Yu Baimiao lowered his head in humiliation, then plucked up the courage and said, "Yes, my innocence was stained by that man in the end, and I was killed by him."

"My hand was also chopped off by him." Yu Baimiao rolled up his sleeves, revealing his right hand that had lost half of his arm.

"With my arm cut off, I can't leave Koxian Mansion on my own initiative. Of course, there is no other way to leave Koxian Mansion."

"I'm no match for that man. He deliberately didn't end my life directly. Instead, he pinned me down, again and again in front of my companions..." Yu Baimiao stopped here. .

But judging from her pained and angry expression, it was not difficult to guess what happened.

Feng Lingqiu also realized at this time that he had torn the wound a little too harshly.

At the same time, a picture appeared inexplicably in his mind, that is, the other three male prodigies could only watch in despair as their goddess was fed by a beast into a puff that could only slurp and spit out cream...

No, this picture is too disgusting.

Feng Lingqiu decisively threw his random thoughts out of his mind.

It's no wonder that the white-scaled demon dragon on Yu Baimiao wants to help him take revenge. With the strength of their master and servant, there is no way they can be the opponent of the seventh-grade Mingdao Venerable.

"My companions were all killed in the end. The beast toyed with me until I was about to die and then casually left me in the wild. The group of guys who followed him did the same thing to me again." Yu Baimiao's tone was as expressive as possible. It's plain, as if it's narrating something that has nothing to do with you.

Only in this way can she feel a little better.

"Finally, I used my last bit of strength to dig out my own stomach, trying to take out all the dirty things..."

"The master at that time was already on his deathbed. I didn't want the master to die like this, so I used my own life force to save the master's life. In the years that followed, the master and I chose a quiet place to concentrate on cultivation and seek revenge. opportunity." The voice of the white-scaled monster dragon interrupted Yu Baimiao's words and forced an ending to the story.

It knew that if Yu Baimiao continued to talk, Yu Baimiao might collapse.

Because this unsightly memory is too heavy.

After hearing this, Feng Lingqiu looked serious, took a deep breath, and promised:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, I will avenge you."