Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran's figure nimbly rushed into the dry land.

All the ferocious beasts stood on the edge, staring blankly at Feng Qingran, with fear in their eyes.

"This food... seems a bit stupid. Will eating it affect my IQ?" one of the ferocious beasts with a pig's head and a body of a snake asked.

"Does she not know the dangers of the wilderness?"

"Everyone new here knows it, right? Why doesn't she know it?"

"You dare to invade Yinglong's territory. This little girl is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers..."

……

Feng Qingran didn't hear the discussion of the ferocious beasts.

After running for more than ten miles, she stopped panting and turned around, but there was no vicious beast chasing her.

Feng Qingran's nerves suddenly became tense. The ferocious beast did not dare to follow, which only proved that this place was owned by the owner.

And the strength of the ferocious beasts here is far higher than them!

Feng Qingran took a breath, and the surroundings were quiet, as if there was no danger...

Swish! ——

From a crack in front of Feng Qingran's toes, a blade popped out, the tip of the blade facing upwards, glowing with cold light.

A chill ran down Feng Qingran's spine before she could think more about it.

Swish, swish, swish! ——

There is a blade in every crack.

Feng Qingran stood on tiptoe. There was no place to stand here.

Feng Qingran's forehead was beaded with thin beads of sweat, and her heart felt hot. She felt that the temperature around her had increased a lot.

Feng Qingran observed the blade. It was very sharp and could break hair when blown.

But Feng Qingran didn't want to be trapped here, and her uneasiness became more and more intense.

She stood on tiptoes and jumped on the tip of the knife, not daring to relax for a moment, just wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.

She felt that if she stayed a moment longer, she might have to keep her life.

Half an hour later, Feng Qingran stopped breathing rapidly, still on her toes.

Feng Qingran felt like he was being roasted by fire.

The gap between the blades glowed red, and Feng Qingran lowered his head to take a closer look...

Roar! ——

Is it Dragon Yin?

Feng Qingran immediately raised her head and looked around, only to see a huge object flying towards her.

Unlike the Youjiao, it is very similar to the real dragon recorded in ancient books.

But it had wings on its back and long hair on its back, which made Feng Qingran not sure whether it was a real dragon?

"Who dares to trespass on my Yinglong's territory?" Yinglong's voice was deafening and extremely majestic.

"Junior Feng Qingran, I have met senior Yinglong." Feng Qingran saluted respectfully, his face neither humble nor arrogant.

Feng Qingran suppressed the fear in her heart.

She knows that the more she faces a strong person, the less timid she can be.

Yinglong's huge body hovered in the sky, looking down at Feng Qingran.

"Foundation-building monk, why are you here disturbing my purity?" Yinglong's voice was cold-blooded and chilling.

"Senior, please forgive me, but this junior is really helpless and wants to take advantage of senior's prestige to survive by chance." Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes were determined, not showing any hint of timidity.

But she also got a piece of information from Ying Long, that is, the other senior brothers and sisters have never been here!

She is the only one who is wronged...

Ying Long's eyes were cold and he said ruthlessly: "You have to pay a price for trespassing on my territory. Since it is a foundation building, let's keep our spiritual roots."

Ying Long grabbed hold of the air, and a powerful aura enveloped Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran's face turned pale, blood spilled from the corner of her lips, and there was a tearing pain in her lower abdomen, as something was being withdrawn from her body.

She has no ability to struggle at all.

Feng Qingran knew that Yinglong had been merciful to her, otherwise it would have driven her to pieces with just one claw.

There was light and dark in her apricot eyes, and it was impossible to beg Yinglong to let her go.

I can only save myself...

Correct!

The three powers left by Senior Jin Long.

To activate the protective power, there must be fatal danger, and the removal of the spiritual root will not make her die immediately.

That's why the golden light didn't react.

Feng Qingran gritted her teeth, endured the heartbreaking pain, and pulled out a blade from the gap.

Then, he pursed his lips and stabbed the tip of the knife towards his heart.

Roar! ——

A loud noise shook the sky.

The blade was bounced to nowhere...

Ying Long's power that imprisoned her was also resolved, and the pain in her spiritual roots disappeared. Feng Qingran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Yinglong stared at Feng Qingran in disbelief. The power just now seemed to be the power of the ancestral dragon?

"Why do you have the power of the ancestral dragon in you?" Ying Long asked coldly.

Feng Qingran raised her head and asked, "The ancestral dragon that the senior mentioned is the senior Dragon Emperor?"

"You really know it! Where is it?" Ying Long's voice was filled with excitement.

"Senior Dragon King has now become a weapon spirit. I don't know its traces. After it gave me three golden lights, it disappeared." Feng Qingran chose to keep part of it and did not tell it.

"Weapon Spirit? How could it be willing to become a Weapon Spirit?" Yinglong's eyes were full of disbelief.

It has always felt the aura of the ancestral dragon in Shifang Domain, so it is willing to stay here...

Yinglong's eyes emitted bursts of light, falling on Feng Qingran's body.

When he noticed the aura remaining on Feng Qingran's body, Yinglong was stunned.

It was really the aura of the ancestral dragon, and it actually left all its power to a little girl!

Feng Qingran did not answer Yinglong's words, but carefully observed the changes in Yinglong's aura.

Ying Long spoke again, "Little girl, do you know what price Zu Long paid to protect you?"