King of Consciousness

"Haha! The dignified young master of the Bai family in Canglan City is as rich as the country. Like a "lost dog", he was chased by the Xuanbing Wolf and ran away. What are you capable of? Humph! A fat man can use his words. How dare you humiliate me? Master! Let’s see how you escape this time?”

I saw a third-level primary spiritual beast, the Flame Eagle, hovering from high in the sky.

He has been following Xuan Binglang closely, chasing Xuan Binglang like a duck, chasing the two people in front of him.

The sound that was just made actually came from this flaming eagle.

"Huh,"

The "naughty kid" was feeling a little strange, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered something strange.

It turned out that there were two people sitting on the back of the Flame Eagle, and the sound just now came from one of them.

"Why does this voice sound so familiar?" the naughty boy asked in confusion.

"Hey, isn't this the voice of Xiao Yijing of the Xiao family, who is known as the leader of Canglan City?"

The "naughty kid" suddenly remembered that this voice was the voice of Xiao Yijing, the eldest young master of the Xiao family, who he overheard through his spiritual consciousness in the restaurant in Daqing County that day.

Then, the person sitting on the flaming eagle with him should be Yuan Zhongli, the beast tamer of the beast taming sect.

At that time, Xiao Yijing invited Yuan Zhongli to join in the joint operation.

The "naughty kid" took a closer look and found that it was the two of them sitting on the flaming eagle. Unexpectedly, the two of them really joined forces.

Could it be that Yuan Zhongli from the beast taming sect was responsible for driving the flaming eagle to drive the Black Ice Wolf, forcing the two people in front of him to flee in panic?

It seems that this Yuan Zhongli still has some real abilities, and the reputation of the Beast Taming Sect is not in vain.

Otherwise, how could they subdue two third-level spiritual beasts with their ninth-level strength as two innate warriors?

"Damn fat man, keep running if you can! I want to see how long you can run, haha! If you kneel down, kowtow three times, and call me grandpa three times. I have a lot of people, no Mind sparing your life." Xiao Yijing's wild laughter echoed in the mountains and forests.

"Bah! Even if grandpa dies, he won't beg you, a loser with no eggs, hypocrite. If you have the ability, come down and fight with grandpa for 300 rounds, and instruct some spiritual beasts to besiege me. What kind of ability is that?" I saw a round ball. The fat man, who was as big as a meatball, cursed loudly.

When the "naughty kid" saw this articulate fat man, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Isn't this the case, that day in the restaurant, Bai Yutang, the eldest young master of the Bai family in Canglan City, gave himself both gold coins and elixirs.

"Hmph, you are still talking nonsense here when you are about to die. Do you think I really don't dare to kill you? Brother Yuan, try harder and help me fight to death." Xiao Yi's face was full of smoke and his jade face was cold. , said angrily.

"Brother Xiao, let's have fun and make trouble, just play with him and let him go. If we really want to play with him to death, the Bai family will definitely not let us go." Yuan Zhongli said.

Xiao Yijing naturally understood that as the eldest young master of the Bai family, Fatty must have other means to save his life.

If he was really killed today, not to mention that he would face crazy revenge and endless pursuit by the Bai family at any time.

It might even cause a fight between the Bai and Xiao families.

Under normal circumstances, these children of aristocratic families or true disciples of sects cannot be slaughtered at will.

Unless you have a perfect strategy to kill the opponent silently.

Or you have strong strength and are not afraid of the other party's retaliation and counterattack.

Xiao Yijing is just talking. If he really wants to do it, he may not have the courage.

"Uncle Li, put me down quickly. Even if you risk your life today, you will die with this bastard hypocrite!" Bai Yutang said, looking at the scarred old man in front of him who was still flying with his own life. .

"If the young master said anything discouraging, I will take the young master out today even if I risk my life." The old man said.

The "naughty boy" was eating the spirit beast meat while observing the battle situation in the air.

However, he secretly praised the fat man and the old man's courage.

"Hey, why are they flying towards the "Alchemy Valley"?"

The "naughty boy" discovered that they were flying closer and closer to him. The old man was steering the flying sword, staggering, and flying towards the "Alchemy Valley".

"Hurry, brother Yuan, work harder. They have lost their spiritual energy. Look, that old thing is about to fall. Huh, if you don't scrape a layer of oil from that damn fat man this time, my surname is not Xiao!" Xiao Yi Jing looked at the old man who was wavering and unable to succeed, and said viciously.

"call!"

A strong wind passed over the "Alchemy Valley".

The old man was driving a flying sword across the sky crookedly.

The old man obviously lost strength, his eyes were red, the veins on his hands were exposed, and he gritted his teeth and flew forward.

He almost lost his footing and fell from the spirit sword.

Just as he was about to leave the "Alchemy Valley", a figure suddenly jumped down from the spiritual sword.

I saw that he had also activated a spiritual sword, and was shouting loudly while trying to control the spiritual sword. "Mr. Li, I order you to leave quickly. Report to the family and avenge me!"

After saying that, I saw a fat figure falling from the sky.

"No, young master, we must die together! The worst is, I'll leave these old bones here today."

The old man in front, who was trying his best to keep flying, only felt the light of the spiritual sword.

Without noticing, the young master jumped down by himself. He was so frightened that he quickly turned his sword and said with a sad and angry expression.

"Hoo, ho," the sound of the wind covered the fat man's cry.

The "naughty boy" looked at all this in silence. A flying sword turned into a stick in the fat man's hands.

At first, he could barely keep flying. But later, I don't know if it was because he lacked spiritual energy or because the fat man was too fat. He danced around in the air and acted like a stick.

If this situation continues, the bruises and swelling from a fall will be minor.

Just when the dust was about to settle, amidst the fat man's screams like ghosts and wolves howling.

Suddenly, a spiritual sword appeared at his feet in time. It turned out that the old man finally arrived in time.

Although the old man used his spiritual sword to block most of the fat man's fall, he still couldn't escape the fate of the dog eating shit. In the end, both of them fell to the ground.

"Cough, cough,"

The fat man and the old man supported each other and climbed up from the dust on the ground. Suddenly, they found an almost naked young man wearing animal skins around his waist, barefoot and looking at them with a strange expression.

"Little brother, run quickly. A spiritual beast is coming soon." The fat man quickly greeted the young man in front of him.

He didn't recognize the boy in front of him for a moment, it was the boy he occupied the seat that day.

"You said a spiritual beast is coming?" the young man asked as if he was curious about a baby.

"Yeah, it's coming soon. Run!" Fatty replied subconsciously.

"Are you sure it's a spiritual beast?" the young man asked again.

The fat man was so anxious that he almost cried. This young man looked strong and strong, and his smile was even more masculine. He must be a fool.

When ordinary people heard that the spiritual beast was coming, they would have run away in panic, but this young man was still here asking questions.