blood contract

The big demon phoenix narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile but not a smile: "I am happy, what can you do?"

Lingling curled her lips and said, "Tsk, how many years have you not spoken to anyone?"

Hearing this, the big demon was stunned. He didn't expect the little kid to ask such a question. He rubbed his chin and said quietly: "It's true that I haven't spoken to anyone for a long, long time."

Having learned from the experience of her godfather, Lingling knew that these kind of masters are generally arrogant, narcissistic, strong, curious, and somewhat childish. To put it bluntly, the older they get, the more they look like children.

It’s all just boring!

If you had someone to talk to and live a noisy life with, your life wouldn't be so boring.

"Little sister," the big demon asked: "Tell me how you acquired your "magic technique"?"

"Magical method?" Lingling was confused, "I wonder what you are talking about?"

The big demon was not annoyed and asked patiently: "Is that the triangular pyramid of source energy that you hit me with? How did it condense?"

oh! It's easy to ask for help.

"Oh! That one." Lingling paused and said, "I figured it out myself. Do you want to learn it?"

The big demon shook his head, smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think this magical technique can be learned just as long as you want?"

Lingling was stunned for a moment, then asked: "How do you say this?"

"I have checked your veins. The core of the pill has been destroyed, and the meridians have been damaged to 60%. You are a useless person. But there is a trace of Hongmeng Qi in your body. This must be the reason why you learned the "magic technique" "It's just that I don't know something..." The big demon paused and asked, "How did you manage to keep Hongmeng's energy in your body?"

"Aura of primordial spirit?"

This name is rarely used today. Lingling was curious how long this big demon had survived.

She smiled and said, "The great god taught me this in my dream!"

The big demon's eyes widened, he came closer to her and asked: "Are you wearing gold armor and have a gold seal on your forehead?"

Hearing this, Lingling's smiling expression froze for a moment, which was fleeting.

Normally, when someone hears what she says, they would just think it was a joke or an excuse to not talk to others. Unexpectedly, the great demon mentioned the man in golden armor! This actually surprised her.

Although Lingling concealed his expression very well, he was still looked at by the big demon.

He laughed "haha" twice and then threw his head back and laughed.

"Hahaha...! I have lost count of how many years I have been waiting, and today I finally waited!"

Lingling was confused, wondering why the big demon had such a big reaction. The next second he felt his body loosen up, and the vines slowly receded.

She sat up slowly, rubbed her numb arms and legs, and asked with a strange expression: "Big demon, do you also know the man in golden armor?"

"What big monster? My name is Fu Luo. Just call me King Fu." The big monster looked sideways arrogantly.

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency Prince Fu. Please tell me about the man in golden armor!" Lingling's attitude changed instantly, and her words were particularly respectful.

There was no way, she really wanted to know information about the man in golden armor.

Fu Luo glanced at her sideways, "...I am the king asking you something, how come you let me speak first?"

Lingling sat upright for a moment, "Yes, yes, Lord Fu Wang said yes, I know everything and tell you in detail. Well, the thing is like this... When the meridians were injured, I slept for a few years. During those years, I have had many dreams, and I can’t remember what I dreamed about, but I only vaguely remember that a man in golden armor called me, and then wrote the word 'beginning' to me, and then I woke up..."

Fu Luo murmured and pondered, "'Beginning'...that should mean the initial energy. Then what?"

"It's gone!"

"..." Fu Luomo frowned slightly, "No?" He said with a slightly unhappy tone.

Lingling slapped his head and said, "Look at my memory. I have been to a place once and saw two men in golden armor competing in that illusion. The triangular pyramid was learned from their competition..." She learned about this. He said it without concealing it.

"...No more?" Fu Luo asked.

"It's really gone this time." Lingling raised her hand and swore to the sky.

"That's how you learned it?"

"Yes." Lingling nodded.

How could she let others know about her calligraphy and painting "out of nothing"? That's a secret. What's a secret? It's something that can't be said. It makes you think that I'm awesome, that I'm awesome, that I'm extremely talented!

Fu Luo stared at her with disbelief, and Lingling responded with an impeccable smile.

"The place you mentioned is Xianju Mountain?" Fu Luo asked.

Lingling's impeccable smile froze again, and then he raised his thumb and said: "Fu Wang is really a god..."

I know it's flattery, but it sounds very useful!

Fu Luo laughed loudly and thought: If she was inspired by the golden armored god, used the energy of Hongmeng to repair the muscles and veins of her whole body, and understood the magical technique of the triangular pyramid from the golden armored god's competition, then she It makes sense if it hurts me.

"Don't try to flatter me. You smell like that."

"Taste? Has Prince Fu ever been to Xianju Mountain?" Lingling continued to flatter him, "Prince Fu is highly skilled, handsome, powerful, and extremely smart. He has seen and encountered more things than the little girl has eaten. When did King Fu see the man in golden armor? Tell me and let the juniors know more about it!"

Fuluo grinned and said, "You little bastard, I will have a word with you."

Lingling nodded like garlic, her eyes shining, already waiting.

Fu Luo moistened his throat and said: "When I was young, I was also a tyrant among demons..."

Hongzhao Xueni, Fuluo talked about his past, "Because of my arrogant nature, I have offended many ethnic groups with cruel methods. In the end, I was betrayed by villains and was rounded up and hunted by various tribes. Just when I realized that When I was about to die, a golden light struck me, and a man in golden armor rescued me. After that, he gave me some tips on my skills, and before he left, he told me that if I wait for his successor, I must help him... Even I don’t know how many years it will take to wait until this..."

After saying this, Fuluo didn't say any more, and the room fell into silence for a while.

You can hear his respect for the man in golden armor.

"So..." Lingling broke the silence with a weak and inaudible voice.

Fu Luo came back from his memories, smiled slightly, pointed at Lingling and said: "Yes, so I conclude that you are the descendant of the man in golden armor."

"Successor?" Lingling found it unbelievable. Although he dreamed of the man in golden armor once or twice, talking about the successor was a bit exaggerated.

Just by writing the word "beginning", let her watch a martial arts competition?

She thought that the big demon had recognized the wrong person, but she couldn't help but offend the big demon, so she smiled shyly and said, "How dare this little girl compete with the heir to the golden armor with her triangular cat skills?"

"..." Fu Luo heard the words, thought for a moment, and then showed an intriguing smile, "Little sister, what you said makes sense."

"There... I'm just telling the truth..." Before Lingling could finish her words, her body was tied tightly with vines again.

"The waiting time is too long. It is inevitable that the king will be anxious and make mistakes. It is not impossible..." Fu Luo gently stroked her white cheek with his fingers and said softly: "So, little sister, I want to make you go away." …”