Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 245: Ye Ling’s Idea

In the sky that is too ancient vestige 10000 miles away, a huge black hole suddenly appeared, and two silhouettes fell into the sky, and they fell heavily to the ground, and the dust rose up.

Su Zimo fleshly body is tough and doesn’t feel much.

“Hey!”

gray robe cultivator sighed.

Although he is a Gold Core Daoist, the strength of his fleshly body is not as good as Su Zimo.

Su Zimo looked around and found that they had left too ancient vestige to a completely strange place.

“Little move sign.”

Su Zimo’s eyes flickered and softly muttered.

He didn’t know anything about the talisman way, and the name of the talisman was the first time he heard it.

But the ability of the small shift symbol to show Su Zimo’s eyesight.

Space Teleportation!

On Heavenly Desolate Continent, most cultivators want Space Teleportation and need to arrange transmission formation in advance.

The higher the level of transmission formation, the longer the distance that can be transmitted.

Su Zimo never thought that a seemingly simple talisman could be used for Space Teleportation!

In all fairness, in that environment, it would be impossible for him and the gray robe cultivator to escape without this little shifting symbol.

In Su Zimo’s mind, he recalled the glance before leaving too ancient vestige.

The huge and slender body, full of azure scales, is like pouring molten steel, the skull is crested, the claws are sharp, and the whole body is full of explosive power!

The high-pitched, loud, roaring sound of the cracking stone can only be perfectly interpreted with the word ‘dragon’s roar’.

“So … is it really a dragon?”

Su Zimo looked towards gray robe cultivator, couldn’t help asking.

Many things experienced today are completely beyond Su Zimo’s understanding of this world, true cultivation, and the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent.

Until this moment, Su Zimo couldn’t believe it, even a living dragon appeared in front of him!

Moreover, he was almost killed by this dragon!

Hearing Su Zimo’s question, gray robe cultivator rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: “What else do you think?”

Really a dragon!

In that distant era, there was an extremely powerful race named Dragon Clan!

Immediately after, Su Zimo thought of something.

Since the creature of that azure is a dragon, then the huge egg in the cave … that is, a dragon egg!

“I ate a dragon!”

Su Zimo was startled.

Or, to be precise, half.

The other half was eaten by Ye Ling.

Sitting on the floor in the gray robe cultivator, the more I thought about it, the more I gave up.

Listening to Su Zimo talking to himself, he was even more embarrassed. He couldn’t help but stand up and stared at Su Zimo, rubbing his teeth, “You know, you ate a dragon?”

“What’s bad for you, go for a dragon egg?”

“If you don’t eat that egg and you steal it, I will definitely breed a divine dragon in the future! Now, no shit!”

Su Zimo hadn’t responded yet. Ye Ling hiding in his arms suddenly found his sharp claws and his eyes were indifferent.

It seems that the gray robe cultivator is slightly changed, and it will go without the slightest hesitation!

The moment Ye Ling protruded, the gray robe cultivator’s back suddenly burst into a cold air.

The gray robe cultivator was aware of it, and stared down at Ye Ling, scolded loudly: “Why, you black dog still want to bite? This is arrogant … eh?”

Looking at Ye Ling’s claws, gray robe cultivator eyes slightly narrowed, and he gave a flick.

The thickness of Ye Ling’s claw is almost the same as that of the hole on the dragon egg!

“Okay!”

The gray robe cultivator suddenly said, “It took a long time, it turned out to be your black dog’s hand!”

Ye Ling saw that the gray robe cultivator was insane and did not seem to be hostile, so he no longer ignored him, his eyes half-closed and continued to lie on Su Zimo’s chest.

The gray robe cultivator’s gaze turned on Ye Ling and fell into contemplation.

At first, the gray robe cultivator thought Ye Ling was a native dog.

He also laughed at Su Zimo, who actually kept a native dog as his spiritual beasts.

However, it now seems that Ye Ling is not easy!

Not to mention a dirt dog, even if you put dragon eggs in front of the lost species and pure blood ominous beast in the ancient times, they may not dare to eat!

However, no matter how gray robe cultivator thinks back, no monster beast can match Ye Ling in front of him.

gray robe cultivator touch the chin, eyes turned, single thought head gradually rose in my heart.

Just then Su Zimo asked, “Misty Peak Su Zimo, this Fellow Daoist, I don’t know who your first name is.”

“Lin Xuanji.”

Most of the gray robe cultivator was on Ye Ling. I didn’t think about it, I just answered it.

Su Zimo nodded, solemnly arching, said: “Thanks to Fellow Daoist’s rescue, if there is an opportunity, it will be repaid in the future.”

“No future, just now.”

Lin Xuanji smiled and pointed at Ye Ling in Su Zimo’s arms. “Fellow Daoist, give me your native dog, even if it’s a favor, what do you think?”

Although Lin Xuanji did not see the origin of Ye Ling, in his opinion, the potential of this little thing is huge!

Even if it is a real native dog, eating half of the dragon egg is enough to transform into a fierce and terrifying spiritual beasts!

Lin Xuanji vaguely felt that if Ye Ling could be taken away, he would definitely make up for his loss this time.

“Ye Ling?”

Su Zimo froze.

He didn’t expect that Lin Xuanji actually put his mind on Ye Ling.

Su Zimo laughed, “I agree, it’s fine, but Ye Ling can’t follow you.”

“hehe!”

Lin Xuanji chuckled and asked, “So you agree? If you agree, even if the two of us are clear, no one owes anyone, how?”

“Okay.”

Su Zimo nodded, with a grin in his heart.

He knows Ye Ling’s temperament best, and the gray robe cultivator dares to fight it, and he will definitely suffer!

“readily!”

Lin Xuanji patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and said, “As long as you agree, the rest will be left to me and let you see my ability!”

Su Zimo laughed and said nothing.

Lin Xuanji came to Ye Ling and asked with a smile: “Small black dog, come with me?”

Ye Ling ignored him, eyes closed, as if asleep.

Lin Xuanji, holding the folding fan in his hand, nodded towards Ye Ling’s head, and whispered, “Little Brat is quite capable.”

Just as the folding fan was about to fall on Ye Ling’s head, Ye Ling suddenly woke up!

Ye Ling raised her head, biting Lin Xuanji’s folding fan with a threatening roar deep down her throat.

“Eh!”

Lin Xuanji panicked and hurriedly pulled back a folding fan.

Ye Ling bit it and refused to let it go.

“do not!”

Lin Xuanji flicked the folding fan in his hand, his arms almost dislocated, and then he threw Ye Ling down.

Su Zimo’s eyes glanced over Lin Xuanji’s folding fan, calmly.

This folding fan is a treasure!

With Ye Ling’s biting force, even the demon’s rope can be broken, but there is no trace left on this folding fan!

(End of this chapter)