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Immortal Mingsu gently caressed the monster in his hand. The monster was about the size of a cat, with sleek black fur, and lay lazily in the arms of the immortal, looking very cute.

The other city lords standing next to him watched with smiles as Immortal Mingsu teased the monster. This monster lay quietly in the arms of Immortal Mingsu all the way, and ignored it when others teased it. She only acted like a baby when facing Immortal Mingsu.This kind of appearance turned out to be spiritually enlightened, which surprised several immortals in the same company.

I don't know why, in the world of cultivation, there are often spirit beasts that give birth to spiritual wisdom, and the descendants of the Benhu Xianjun are all demon cultivators ascending.However, in the Immortal Realm, although those monsters are powerful, they seldom develop intelligence, and they all act according to animal instincts, which is even more of a problem when the beasts swarm.

In this way, a wise monster was born in the appearance of a cub, which I have never seen before.There was a city lord in the company who happened to be a woman, and she was naturally happy to see such a cute and cute monster, but unfortunately, just getting closer, the little thing violently drew a scar on her face, and she was so angry that she almost killed the monster .

Immortal Mingsu hugged the monster and looked at the female city lord with a smile, and apologized: "This little thing is wild and unruly, and doesn't like to be close to strangers. I haven't reminded the fairy just now, and the fairy stepped forward. It was my fault that I was injured. However, Fairy also seemed to like me as a monster just now, so she won't get angry because of such a trivial matter."

The female city lord was cut off by his words, and she didn't speak any more, but walked aside angrily.

Immortal Mingsu continued to touch the monster in his arms and returned to the room.Once in the room, the well-behaved and lazy monster immediately jumped up, and its claws moved towards Immortal Mingsu's neck, but was stopped.

One blow failed, but the monster didn't chase after it. It stood on the ground and walked a few steps with its head raised.Immortal Mingsu still looked at the monster with a smile, and took out a jade bottle from his bosom.As soon as the bottle was opened, the monster seemed to smell some fragrance, its eyes widened suddenly, and it looked at Immortal Mingsu with watery eyes. That jade bottle.

"Don't worry." Immortal Mingsu took out a saucer from his sleeve and poured the liquid from the jade bottle into the saucer.

Huo Hao stood in the courtyard, looking at Immortal Youhe and a tall Immortal walking towards this direction in another corridor.That Xianjun was a full head taller than Youhe Xianjun, his outline was strong and tough, and he looked very majestic.With such a figure, Huo Hao immediately realized that it must be the Benhu Xianjun who ascended from the demon cultivator.

The two walked over one after the other, but they didn't see Huo Hao.It's just that the Benhu Xianjun had a different expression on his face, and his eyes were tangled when he looked at Youhe Xianjun's back.

A sound of footsteps sounded from behind, Huo Hao turned around and saw Immortal Mingsu holding a black monster.Immortal Lord Mingsu glanced at him, and then turned his eyes to the two Immortal Youhe.

Huo Hao looked at the monster in his arms, the little thing narrowed its eyes towards him, it looked very cunning, it didn't feel stiff and cold at all.

Huo Hao immediately became alert, looking at Immortal Mingsu who walked up to him and showed his back.Immortal Mingsu watched silently for a while, until he could no longer see the figures of the two, then said slowly: "Don't look. Those two are not the person behind me, nor are they the two immortals Celu and Zhengqing. "

After finishing speaking, he left without a sound, just as when he came.Huo Hao stood where he was, his words echoing in his mind.Not any one of the four immortals, only one person has such ability.

This conjecture made him feel hot all over, but his heart was extremely cold.

He stood in the courtyard with his head down, motionless for a long time, as if he had turned into a silent and painful statue.

An hour passed, and the statue finally moved.Huo Hao raised his head, his eyes were blood red, his fingers were clenched into fists, and bright red blood dripped from his fingers and hit the ground.

Flames filled the sky, waves swept across the land, mountains collapsed, and countless stars-like lights flashed and disappeared.

Two people were floating in the air, one was dressed in purple and the other was dressed in white, both with blurred faces.There was scorched earth all around, a half-dead giant tree stood at the end of the field of vision, and several broken swords were stuck in the rolled soil.

"If you win today, don't forget what you said to me." The man in white spoke slowly, and Huo Hao felt a burst of intense pain and despair from him.That emotion was like a flame burning in his chest, as if he was the man in white.There was even a moment when he felt that he was the man in white, and he saw a starlight shooting towards his chest from the man in purple's hand.That is the essence of Xinghua. Although it looks exquisite and beautiful, it is a real murderous weapon.

Huo Hao didn't know why he knew so much, but he was very clear that the fact was like that.

After a while, that emotion suddenly disappeared, as if he was suddenly pulled away.Huo Hao became a bystander again, watching the ray of starlight piercing through the chest of the man in white like an arrow and collapsing.

The body of the man in white fell down, and his eyes turned to Huo Hao, as if he had penetrated illusion and reality, time and space, and landed on him.Huo Hao was startled and woke up.

"How are you?" While sitting up, a voice full of anxiety and worry sounded in my ears.

Huo Hao turned his head and saw Lan Yufeng's worried eyes.He sat on the footrest beside the bed, his hair was a little messy, and he seemed to have been watching for a long time.

"Brother, what's wrong with me?" Huo Hao asked.His last impression was that he was standing in the courtyard, with pain surging in his chest, determination born of despair and death.

"You came back from the outside that day, and you collapsed as soon as you entered the house. I checked your whole body with spiritual power, and there was nothing wrong. It has been a day and a night now, why do you still feel unwell?" Lan Yufeng said worriedly.

Huo Hao was silent for a while, and finally thought of the last look of the man in white in his dream.For some reason, he felt that his coma had something to do with the man in white, in order to see that man.After waking up, the scene I saw in the dream had gradually disappeared in my mind, but the eyes were exceptionally clear.

"I'm fine, brother, don't worry, you must be tired after guarding for so long, take a rest."

Lan Yufeng glanced at him inquiringly, grabbed his pulse door, penetrated a ray of spiritual energy, circulated around him, and stopped when he didn't find anything unusual.

"I'm really fine, senior brother, don't worry, I don't want to let senior brother feel sorry for me." Huo Hao said with a smile.

Watching Lan Yufeng take off his coat and lie down next to him, Huo Hao passed the pillow with a gentle smile on his face, then stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt in, hugged his senior brother's thin and flexible waist, and lay down in satisfaction. good.

Closing his eyes, Huo Hao suddenly noticed that the sword representing the candle dragon in the sea of ​​consciousness was trembling endlessly, and it kept emitting high-pitched sword sounds, conveying extremely joyful emotions.His mind moved, and the two people on the bed disappeared instantly.

Within the space, on the open space, a blue dragon with staghorn dragon claws hovered and lifted its huge head, and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared with blood-red eyes as big as lanterns.

"Snake Spirit!" Huo Hao exclaimed happily.Lan Yufeng, who was lying in his arms, opened his eyes and widened his eyes when he saw the hovering green dragon, "It turned out to be a real dragon!"

With a low growl, Qinglong's body suddenly shrank, becoming as thick as a rope, and swam towards the two of them.After approaching, Qinglong crawled into Huo Hao's arms along his clothes, with Huo Hao's storage bag on his head, and kept looking up at Huo Hao.

"Do you want what's in the storage bag?" Huo Hao asked, reaching out to open the storage bag.

As soon as a slit was opened, Qinglong swam in along the opening.

"There is no living thing in the storage bag!" Huo Hao let out a low cry, and was about to reach out to fish out Qinglong.The little thing has already swam out with a piece of transparent thing in its mouth, lowered its head and put the transparent thing into Huo Hao's palm, coiled it in Huo Hao's hand, pushed the stone, and looked up at Huo Hao.

"This is... fairy bone... you want me to absorb it?" Huo Hao asked.

Holding the fairy bone in the palm of his hand, Huo Hao felt the spiritual power flowing inside, and closed his eyes.

The spiritual power was released from the fairy bone, this time there was no bone-piercing pain, but it was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.Spiritual energy permeates through the meridians and bone crevices and pours into the body.With the input of spiritual power, a memory flowed into his mind again, as if it was Huo Hao's own memory.

The man in white held a sword with a cyan glow in his hand and was killing the monster. After killing two heads, the man in white lit a fire, and held the bone of the monster and roasted it directly on the fire.

Huo Hao was very familiar with that sword, it was the Candle Dragon Sword that followed him from the cultivation world to the fairy world, and the snake spirit inside had just transformed into a dragon.

Afterwards, the scene changed suddenly, and the man in white was practicing sword moves in the open space with a candle dragon.Every move is not complicated, but every strike, every thrust carries the power of destruction.In the midst of the sword qi, Zhulong made a high-pitched sword cry, and the sword body trembled endlessly, accompanied by the sound of landslides and ground cracks, making the blood in his heart burn.

Huo Hao's mind was attracted by that simple and rough sword move. Gradually, the person who swung the sword seemed to be replaced by him. Every time he swung the sword, the arm drove the body, and the power rushed out from the inside of the body without guidance at all. As the sword qi whizzed away, all the enemies in front of him were cut under the sword.

Opening his eyes, Huo Hao saw Lan Yufeng holding Qinglong in his hand and looking at him.

"Senior Brother, I just saw what a shocking sword is! It's a pity that I can't practice it for Senior Brother to watch. Senior Brother will definitely get a deeper understanding of the sword." Huo Hao's eyes were bright, and the blood in his chest was still restless, burning Like magma boiling in the body.

After learning who the person behind that was from Immortal Mingsu, he was already desperate, and made up his mind to save his senior brother even if he lost his life.However, this sword move that flowed into memory along with the fairy bone, the owner of the Candle Dragon Sword, gave him hope again.

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