Xuanwu Rebirth Diary

At this moment, Yueliang had no idea that his eggs were stolen.

In the lotus pond in the center of the spacious White Tiger Temple, the clouds are steaming, gradually condensing into a complex pattern.

After a while, the pattern changed, as if indicating the direction.

Yue Liang looked at the double whirlpool cloud cave gradually blurring in the middle, and said in surprise: "It's the Dragon Gate."

Beside him, Zhongchen nodded.

"A few days ago, Yifu bumped into the Demon Lord on his way back, and there was a fight, and the Six-Winged God was defeated."

"But according to him, many of the six-winged gods have broken through their own spiritual limits and can now use spiritual power. Guess something helped them."

He raised his hand, and the black feathers in the center of the lotus pond as the eyes of the formation slowly floated up.

"Yifu caught a six-winged god and came back, pulled out a feather to test the spirit, and found traces of the spirit power of the dragon gate."

Longmen is actually not a physical gate in essence, but a huge spiritual pool, the only one in the world.

Most of the spirit veins of the gods and beasts can bear a limited spiritual flow. After reaching the peak, no matter how hard they practice, they will not be able to make progress, and they will be stuck in front of this "hurdle".

But as long as you pass through the dragon gate and enter the dragon gate to temper it, you will be able to break through this hurdle, and your spiritual power will improve a lot.

The Dragon Gate was the ignited straw of the battle between humans and gods. The human race wanted to monopolize the Dragon Gate, draining the spiritual flow inside and using it to build a brand new land, but the God Race naturally refused.

Later, the former dust was destroyed, and the dragon gate was also destroyed in the flames of war. As a result, the spiritual power of the gods and beasts in the wilderness is now low, and some of them can't even transform themselves.

This is the case with the Xuanwu tribe. One thing Yueliang wants to do after waking up is to help the tribe find the Dragon Gate.

With Longmen, the Xuanwu people can recuperate in the extreme north, spend their time peacefully, and don't have to worry about predators.

Yue Liang stared at the shadow of the dragon gate in the center of the lotus and pondered, and finally Chen looked at him and asked, "After Daddy's basalt egg hatches, he has to pass through the dragon gate, right?"

"Back then, the child had a serious illness, and his spiritual veins were severed. Dad said it was because he hadn't passed the Dragon Gate. Later, he took a swim in the Dragon Gate, and he was fine."

Yue Liang nodded: "Nowadays, the basalts in the Great Wilderness can survive without going through the dragon gate, but if basalts like us who came from the past do not break through the dragon gate, the spiritual power in their bodies will continue to soar, and they will eventually explode and die situation."

"I originally thought about looking for Longmen slowly in the future, but I'm afraid it won't work now. Taotao may not be in a hurry."

Little Taotao was born slowly, but grew up not too slowly. The size of the egg is already as big as a rock, and it is estimated that it will enter the Dragon Gate soon after hatching.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Zhongchen immediately sent a voice transmission to Yifu, telling him to come back quickly. The three of them discussed how to find the hinterland of the Six-winged God, or whether it was necessary to attack the Six-winged God again.

This side is discussing enthusiastically, while Yue Hao at the other end is in a tormented mood.

He never imagined that such a six-winged god would suddenly appear near Hutian City, all of them were tall and strong, and the evil fire they released was extremely fierce, roasting on his body like a swarm of ants biting him, making him shiver with pain.

He curled up, protected the egg tightly, and shouted: "If you want to move this egg, kill me first!"

The six-winged gods gathered around looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one made a move for a moment.

It's not that he's afraid of the tiger jiao, but I heard that jiao are poisonous, and he doesn't know if he will get sick if he eats it, or even die.

The more flowery the skin color of the jiao, the more poisonous it is. This jiao has the stripes of a tiger, so it may be very poisonous.

Six-Winged God didn't want to give up the delicacy he got, but he was afraid of food poisoning. After a heated argument, he picked up the tiger dragon and moved it back to the base camp with the dragon and eggs.

At this moment, the basaltic blood in Yue Hao's body seemed to be revealed, and he wished he could immediately grow a turtle shell, so that he could retract all his beard and tail.

The six-winged gods hid in the lower reaches of the main river of Hutian City. In a valley, green grass and trees completely blocked their figures.

There are many animal skin tents scattered in the valley, and there is a pile of bonfires in the core area, burning blackened evil fire.

Every once in a while, the lost six-winged gods came to find them, and this tribal resident was reunited in just a few hours.

When Yue Hao was captured, there were already hundreds of six-winged gods here.

But it's a little strange, there is no banner of the demon lord Baal here, which means that Baal's direct line is not here.

Yue Hao hugged Dan tightly, for fear that they would snatch Tao Tao while he was not paying attention, and set it on the fire to roast.

The more you walk in, the deeper you go into the core of the Seraphim, and everywhere you look, there are black-winged shofarmen with rough long braids.

Their arms are muscular, their lower limbs have black fur like beasts, and their hooves are broad.Each one has red pupils and sharp teeth, looking at him salivating.

Yue Hao wants to cry but has no tears, he only feels that his life will be confessed today.

Why is he sleeping!If you don't sleep, you can run away with Taotao!

Snooze mistake!

Walking behind the crowd came an old Seraphim, with a beard and long unkempt hair in knots that almost fell to the ground.

He walked up to Yue Hao, squinted his scarlet eyes to look up and down, raised his dirty crutch and poked Yue Hao's body, as if he was judging how much this tiger dragon could eat for them.

Yue Hao yelled: "Damn old man, take your crutch away, it's itching to death!"

The old Seraphim exhaled disdainfully from his nostrils, turned his head and yelled, and three robust Seraphs immediately came over behind him and picked up the torches from the bonfire.

With this posture, it is clear that he wants to eat scrambled eggs with tiger jiao!

Yue Hao struggled desperately, anxious, and couldn't help shouting: "Don't do anything! If you have the ability to untie the young master, let's compete in a dignified manner!"

"Hey! Don't you understand God's language? Okay...I'll change the language of the head office. Hey, don't! Big Brother has something to say!"

"Everyone can discuss it, don't light the fire!"

The Seraphim who was about to light the fire couldn't bear the noise, rubbed his ears, turned his face and murmured something to his companion, mostly complaining about the noise of the tiger dragon.

It was this pause that delayed Yue Hao for a little critical time.

From the largest felt tent not far away, a low-pitched and magnetic voice came, "What's the noise?"

All the six-winged gods stopped moving, Yue Hao's body froze, and then he raised his head abruptly.

A young man came out of the felt tent, dressed in a short tiger fur with black stripes on a white background, and under the wide cuffs, his wrists were covered with wristbands with ferocious tiger head patterns.

There was a rebellious hostility between his brows and eyes, his expression seemed sleepy, the tails of his eyes were long and narrow, and there was a small scar.The broken hair was tied into a small braid on the side of the cheek, and the end of the hair was tied with a white fluffy rope.

He walked forward frowning, and the surrounding seraphs were almost a body taller than him, but they all hurriedly bent down to the ground in panic, curled up and crawled to express their submission, and lowered their eyes to see the pair of silver-rimmed boots coming from the ground. Stepped on in front of my eyes.

The boy finally stood in front of Yue Hao, and was about to speak, but Yue Hao shouted in shock first.

"White Fang?!"

Bai Lio's body trembled, his whole face wrinkled bitterly, he pricked his ears, and hissed, "Long time no see, your voice is still so loud."

"Why are you here? Also, where did you go? I escaped many times and wanted to go out to find you, but I was caught by God the Father."

Yue Hao was tied to a wooden stake to be roasted, wriggled eagerly, and desperately turned his head to look at Bai Liao.

Suddenly, he realized something, stopped his movements, and asked in astonishment, "Why are you staying with Seraphim?"

These seraphs also worshiped him with a very respectful attitude, which meant that White Fang had a very high status among the seraphs.

Bai Lio was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted, frowning: "You misunderstood, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Hao wailed bitterly, "You actually betrayed God and got mixed up with them! I really misread the tiger!"

"Why! It's in vain that I trust you so much, but you are exactly what Father God said!"

"Woooooo, my love..."

Bai Liao was one head and two big, and was so angry with this idiot that his forehead was bulging. Before the group of six-winged gods lying on the ground could react, he took a step up and grabbed the sharp beak of the tiger dragon with quick eyes and hands.

He gritted his teeth and threatened in a low voice: "Shh, don't shout, or I won't be able to protect you."

Yue Hao's eyes as big as copper bells were full of tears, and he let out a strange ah.

Fortunately, he was willing to compromise and stopped making trouble. Fortunately, these six-winged gods could only speak the divine language of the extreme north, but could not understand the dialect of the extreme west, so no one doubted that they knew each other.

Bai Liao coughed lightly, put on his cold expression again, and said to the old Seraph beside him in the extremely northern language, "Give me this Tiger Jiao."

The old man hastily lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, he must be yours, respected leader."

"But this basalt egg..."

Bai Lio narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I want it too."

"Obey, we will go find other food and come back."

None of the Seraphim objected, and all of them withdrew from the encirclement, watching respectfully as Bai Liao dragged the dragon eggs back to his tent.

Although Yue Hao is stupid, fortunately he can watch some scenes, so he obediently shut his mouth and pretended to be food.

When he entered Bai Liao's tent, he pulled the curtain and said curiously, "You are the leader, you are promising."

"They are all like this. Whoever is powerful will submit to whom, and those who are surrendered should be responsible to them, similar to saving their lives, and so on. They are a bit like a pack of wolves."

He loosened the rope that bound him, and Yue Hao slid down the egg slowly, loosened the bones, and collapsed comfortably into a ball.

Bai Liao raised his eyebrows, patted Xuanwu's egg and asked, "Who did you lay eggs with?"

Yue Hao bared his teeth at him, "Bring your head, this is my grandfather's egg, my grandfather asked me to take care of it, and I messed it up." As he spoke, he lowered his head a little depressed.

Still so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, it can be seen that he has received the true inheritance of his father's curse.

White Fang smiled, walked up to the table, picked up a huge whalebone bucket from the ground, and brought it in front of him.

A bucket of hot milk, I don't know which seraph he snatched it from.

Yue Hao lowered his head to sniff, and was immediately captured. He was very thirsty and tired, so he stuck out his tongue and started to lick and drink like a cat.

Well, he likes drinking milk best.

But Bai Lio didn't like milk, so why would he rob other people?

Bai Lio squatted on one knee beside him, stretched out his hand to touch his swollen cheek, avoided the splash of milk, and frowned.

He asked, "Why are you here, shouldn't you invite relatives in the city?"

The author has something to say: Zhong Chen: (turning the table) I knew this kid was not a good guy!

Yi Fu: Chen'er calm down!calm down first...

Yue Hao: He is good or bad, I love him so much

Yue Liang, who was eating melons beside him: Tsk tsk, children will become stupid if they are spoiled too much, and the stupid son of the city lord's family will be abducted by bad boys.

Tai Yang: ... Where are our eggs?

Yue Liang: ...Huh?

Yue Liang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !