Chapter 30: Kneel

Chapter 30: Kneel

No matter how the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Python Eye tried to talk to Yue Chen, Yue Chen ignored it, and put his whole heart on Xi He, and after he finished taking the medicine for Xi He, he gently put Xi He on his cross-legged lap and made sure that Xi He had recovered slightly, which calmed his anger and catalyzed the pill he was taking.

The eye of the blood python looked at this person presumptuously, and he suddenly had a premonition, which had never been seen in a hundred years, but this premonition was so strong, he felt that he was about to regain his freedom.

But, how is this possible

From the fact that he knew this place, he knew that once he came in, he would never be able to go out, even if he died here, the primordial god would also be absorbed by the dark power of the Hanging Tower to enhance the ability of the Hanging Tower itself, and lose the opportunity to reincarnate.

But he had such a premonition, could it be them?

The Eye of the Blood Python re-examined one large and one small, although it was very special, and it did not have the ability to break out of the Hanging Tower.

After a long time, every time Yue Chen catalyzed the pill, he would feed Xihe once, and he would also re-medicate Xihe all over his body. The injuries on Xihe's body were under Yue Chen's careful care, and the external injuries were almost healed.

Although he was still unconscious, he was already able to roll over and kick his legs, as if he was asleep.

Such a sudden move made Yue Chen feel a lot more relieved.

And after catalyzing the elixir five times in a row, although Yue Chen's spiritual power recovered, he found that recovery and mobilization were two different things, and his dark eyes looked around, it turned out that this was the case.

No wonder he felt that the Hanging Tower was only used for the assessment of alchemists, and it was too overkill.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a mysterious prison place.

There is not much left of the pill on his body, since he can't mobilize his spiritual power, Yue Chen doesn't plan to take it anymore, and the rest is left to Xihe.

Yue Chen's cold gaze swept over each demon cultivator one by one, and when he saw the demon cultivator who made a sound, the other party actually gave him a smile, and the other demon cultivators had a unanimous reaction, that is, this beautiful boy was still in a coma.

Suddenly, Yue Chen seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes were fixed on the dark corner.

But no, the Eye of the Blood Python remembered that the Hellbeast was still lying there.

"Hey, boy, it's okay if you call me Nangong Huang, what about you?" The Blood Python's Eye Nangong Huang shouted loudly.

The demon cultivators set their eyes on Nangong Huang again, this person turned out to be the one who betrayed the Righteous Path Alliance back then, and the Nangong family, one of the four major families in the Fengyuan Continent, passed on Nangong Huang.

The demon cultivator who is locked up here is silent about his identity, and he is indifferent to the identity of others, and since he is here, his identity or something has become a joke.

Therefore, no one thought that this very noisy demon cultivator would actually be Nangong Huang, who caused a sensation in the entire immortal cultivation world back then.

It is said that the eye of the blood python inherited by the Nangong family for generations has been exerted to the extreme in him, and because of the high quality of the spiritual root, it is regarded as the key cultivation object of the Nangong family.

Who would have known that such a highly talented monk would turn around and join the Demon Dao during the battle between good and evil, and all his exercises would be turned into Demon Dao exercises.

Yue Chen didn't listen to what Nangong Huang was saying at all, his eyes were staring at the dark corner, and he clearly felt that there was a huge thing there, and it had a strong threat.

Is it the hell beast that woke up in Su Ying's mouth?

"Don't look at it, there is a demonic beast guarding the ground floor of the Hanging Tower, a hell beast."

Nangong Huang's words proved Yue Chen's conjecture.

He withdrew his gaze, but moved slightly, and the posture was clearly to protect Xi He completely.

Nangong Huang felt funny, and he said: "Little friend over there, you don't have to be afraid of the Hell Dark Beast at all, that big guy is still very protective of you before you wake up." ”

Thinking of the unusual behavior of the Hell Dark Beast, Nangong Huang felt incredible, this kind of demonic beast is in the name of destructive power and ferocity, who would have thought that it would be so docile in front of Yue Chen, as if it had been tamed by Yue Chen.

didn't take Nangong Huang's words to heart, he looked down at Xihe who was sleeping deeply, she was much better, the injuries on her body were almost gone, the little guy was tired, and he didn't know how long he hadn't slept yet, so he slept so peacefully on his body.

It is also because it is the breath of Yue Chen, Xihe will be so relieved.

Xihe slept very comfortably, because she felt that she was with Yuechen, and the familiar breath surrounded her, Xihe felt extremely relieved, and she didn't know how long she slept, Xihe woke up after lazily kicking her legs.

When the little eyes opened, they met Yue Chen's smiling eyes, and his heart was hot, and tears flowed out.

Xihe suddenly jumped onto Yuechen's shoulder, hugged Yuechen's face, and cried whining: "Yuechen, Yuechen, Xihe thought he couldn't see Yuechen." ”

This little guy, Yue Chen's eyes were soft, and he gently stroked Xihe, who was crying excitedly: "How could it be." ”

"How could it not" Xihe sobbed, leaving Yue Chen's face and pointing to his chest: "I don't agree to call Yue Chen here." ”

This little guy makes his heart ache so much.

"No, not anymore." Yue Chen hugged Xihe and muttered, his fair face gently rubbing against Xihe.

Under Yue Chen's comfort, Xihe gradually calmed down.

Nangong Huang looked at this scene funny, this young man's name is Yue Chen, but how can they be the same as the love between men and women between mortals, they are obviously one person and one favorite, but they give him such a feeling.

And at this moment, the ground shook a little, and the Hellbeast actually rose.

The eyes of all the demon cultivators fell on the hell dark beast that came out of the shadows, and in front of its huge body, Yue Chen and Xi were like ants.

Yue Chen put Xihe on his shoulder, and took a few steps back with his whole body guarded, are you going to make a move? He didn't know if he could protect Xihe.

All the demon cultivators also watched this scene closely, and the peace here had already been broken since this young man was thrown in.

The huge body of the Hell Dark Beast tried hard to restrain the fact that it wanted to tremble, and its huge eyes stared strangely at Xi He, who had recovered his strength and was ready to fight desperately on Yue Chen's shoulder.

That's right, that ancient coercion emanated from this little guy, and the ancient coercion that made him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart and couldn't help but surrender was actually emitted from this little thing.

He wasn't sure what this little thing was, but this coercion couldn't deceive him, and although he wanted to resist very much, and Fang Cai had already tried his best to resist, he couldn't help but come out and stand in front of this little thing.

And then.

In the shocked gasps of the demon cultivators one after another, the huge body actually knelt down with a bang

It was a sign of the surrender of a demonic beast to a high-level beast of a fundamentally different level, and the hell dark beast actually knelt down in front of Yue Chen, a beautiful boy, no, to be precise, it was the pink little spirit pet who didn't know what it was.

-------------------Don't be surprised if you see my dividing line---------------------

Yesterday, my grandmother was 99th birthday, and I was busy for a day, and I had a five-day public vacation a year, and I went for three days in the blink of an eye.