After walking out of the garden, Yanshan Baifang found out that Wei Que had left the customs early this time.And the reason for him to leave the customs early is - the evil race.

"Evil Race?" This is a familiar name.

"Yes" Wei Que said as he walked: "The exercises practiced by the evil clan are very strange, especially in their clan there is a strange technique that absorbs three souls and seven souls of people to increase their skills. Among them, the monk's soul is used to fight Their skill growth has the greatest effect. Those who have their souls sucked away will never have the chance to reincarnate... they will suffer from the fire forever."

Hearing this, Yan Shanbai's back felt cold.Having experienced several worlds, it is reasonable for him to have no feeling for death, whether it is his own or someone else's.But such an eternal, soul-imprisonment was beyond his imagination.

"I remember that the eldest princess was attacked by the evil clan back then, and became a stillborn fetus in her abdomen, and the system found this identity for me," Yan Shanbai said after a while.

"The evil race is born to like all the cold things." Wei Que said: "Most of the places they live in are cold and humid places... So, like this sea area where the dragon race has lived for generations, the evil race has been coveting for a long time. Back then That attack was not the first time, and naturally it will not be the last."

In fact, the waters where the dragons lived in the age of the dragon are not just full of aura in the water system.On the bottom of the sea where there is little light all year round, the yang energy is also extremely weak, but the dragons are born with strong yang energy, so they don't feel much about it.In fact, this seemingly peaceful and out-of-the-world place is much more mysterious than what people have known before.

While Yan Shanbai was meditating, the residence of the Dragon Clan had already appeared in front of the two of them.From far away, Yan Shanbai saw his elder brother holding Yan Lingqi, and the little nephew who was crying.

"It's...he." Yan Lingqi pointed at Wei Que and said, "He just attacked me..."

Although there was still some distance between them, Yan Shanbai could see very clearly that his brother's face turned pale, then red, then white again.No need to think about it, it must be that little fellow Yan Lingqi went to him to complain, but he didn't explain clearly what happened and who the person who "bullyed him" was.

He still remembers when he was a child, when he was still in the Dragon Clan and did not go to the Four Gods Sect.This brother who is only five or six years older than himself often cries in the arms of the eldest princess with red eyes like Yan Lingqi is now.It's just... Sometimes he is stating the facts, and sometimes he is complaining.

"Shenjun" A man with hair in Tsing Yi walked over with a fat child in his arms, "Ling Qi is still young, if he offends you, please don't mind."

Yan Lingqi suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that his father had betrayed him with a glance, "Dad...Dad. You, you... Didn't you just say..." The man holding him suddenly glanced at Yan Lingqi "Children, don't talk casually." After so many years, although his appearance is no longer the same as Yan Lingqi, the child who often cried everywhere with saliva.But now under the appearance of Mr. Pianpianjia, his personality has never changed.

Yan Shanbai once again thanked the system for finding such a body for him. The territory of the Dragon Clan is extremely wide, and the population is not prosperous.Therefore, there are not only a lot of unnecessary hypocrisy in the clan, but the temperament of the clan members is also very simple, and it is very pleasant to get along with them.

Seeing the child's aggrieved look, Wei Que also wondered if he had gone too far.Following Yan Shanbai's example, he gently reached out and stroked Yan Lingqi's face clumsily.

……

"Ahhh! Help!" Yan Lingqi howled suddenly without image.

Lord Shenjun, who has been in seclusion for many years, touched his nose uncomfortably. He never knew that he was so scary...

Suddenly there was a roar on the surface of the sea, and the originally not very bright seabed became even darker.

The expressions of several people became serious, and even Yan Lingqi stopped crying.He silently hugged his father's neck tightly, his small body still twitching.

Yan Shanbai put his hand lightly on the hilt of the sword, and his body tensed up.Although Wei Que's movements were the same as before, his eyes became obviously sharper.

Silence, as if the surrounding water had frozen.The little dragons who were always noisy in the past didn't make a sound anymore, and time seemed to stop at this second.

Suddenly, a burst of black mist quickly hit everyone.

Before the black mist hit the ground, it was blocked by Wei Que's palm, but the black mist was not dispersed.

"Take him away." Wei Que turned around and said to the man in Tsing Yi behind him. The man was stunned for a second or two, then hugged Yan Lingqi tightly in his arms, and ran towards the house.

After the people left, Wei Que took out a long sword and slashed at the black mist.With one move, the black mist disappeared completely, but at this moment, more black mist on the sea surface struck down, and everything as far as the eye could see was darkness.Such a level of evil clan can only be described as vulnerable to a god like Shang Weique.But helplessly, there were too many of them, and after killing one group, another group quickly made up for it.

Just like flies, although they can be easily dealt with, they are still annoying.

At this moment, there was a burst of crying from the house behind him.Yan Shanbai and Wei Que looked at each other, raised the sword and split the black mist and ran to the back.

From far away, Yan Shanbai saw a few little dragons forced by the black mist in the corner of the house, they were still young or even unformed.Yan Shanbai immediately stabbed the black mist at the right angle with his sword, and there was a "Zi la" sound similar to pouring water into an oil pan from the black mist.The mist dissipated slightly, and a panicked little dragon wanted to take advantage of this time to get out, but was wrapped up again by the black mist.

Yan Shanbai hurriedly stepped forward and went deep into the black mist with his bare hands, pulling out the unconscious little dragon.It was hard work for him to make a timely move. Although he was only covered by the black mist for a few seconds, Xiaolong almost lost his life here.

Taking advantage of the moment when the black mist changed direction and hit him, Yan Shanbai had no worries, and slashed at it with a sword.

……

Holding the dying little dragon in his arms, Yan Shanbai cut his finger with the sword without any hesitation, and dripped blood on the little dragon's mouth.

The blood of those with advanced cultivation in the dragon clan can detoxify and transform evil, this is a secret that only their own clan knows.

After the few drops of blood gently slipped into Xiaolong's mouth, Yan Shanbai breathed a sigh of relief.At this time, the group of panicked little dragons all wanted to approach Yan Shanbai, rubbing the corners of his clothes one by one aggrieved.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Shanbai comforted them, "Don't run around again next time."

"Hmm..." The little dragons agreed quickly, as if they had all remembered this lesson.But Yan Shanbai knew that they were definitely just lip service.In order to completely guarantee the safety of these "bear children", it is still necessary to set up an enchantment for their living area.

At this time, Wei Que also finished clearing the black mist outside, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw Yan Shanbai surrounded by dragons.

……

However, Yan Shanbai was a little reckless after all.He reached into the fog with his bare hands without thinking too much at the time. Nothing happened at first, but the upward movement of his hands gradually became numb in the next few days.It turned out that the mist was poisonous, and he reached out his hand rashly to get the poisonous gas on his body, and he didn't deal with it immediately, so he was slightly poisoned.

There was no other way, Yan Shanbai had no choice but to gently cut open the hand with a knife, releasing all the contaminated blood.

Maybe it's because there was a lot of blood... When he woke up the next morning, besides the dizziness from excessive blood loss, he also felt strange.

Yan Shanbai's house in the clan was still the same as when he left when he was a child. There was no water mirror in it.So after a while, Yan Lingqi stumbled into the room and saw such a scene - a handsome young man in white was sitting at the desk reading a book, his facial features were gentle and peaceful, but suddenly there was a bruise on his cheeks. A strange dark red mark...

"Shan... Shanbai..." Yan Qiling opened his mouth slightly, he cautiously stretched out his finger, pointed at Yan Shanbai's cheek and said, "There is something on your face." At the end he added, "... …feel a little scared."

Yan Shanbai stretched out his hand to touch it, but found nothing. He hurriedly stood up and called out Shui Jing.On the bright mirror, he noticed the strangeness on his face at the first glance.

What is this pattern?

"Lingqi" Yan Shanbai patted the child's shoulder lightly, "Are you okay now?"

"It's okay..." Yan Lingqi was startled by the pattern that suddenly appeared on Yan Shan's white face, and he said timidly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shanbai tried to use spells to cover the patterns on his face, but it still didn't work.He had no choice but to say to Yan Lingqi: "Go and call Wei Que, okay? If you meet someone on the road, don't ask about me."

"Yeah..." Yan Lingqi didn't want to go to Wei Que at first, but seeing Yan Shanbai's nervous expression, he made up his mind to go to the door, "Then... then I'll go to... him."

"Thank you" Yan Shanbai said standing behind him.

Although there was a strange bright red pattern on his face, Yan Lingqi suddenly felt that this kind of Yanshanbai was still very beautiful, and it was a kind of beauty that he couldn't describe.

"It's nothing...it's nothing." The little guy ran out in a hurry, put away the Yanshan Baishui mirror, and sat on the side of the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

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