The words of the turtle did not make Qing Yang Huan a little worried, the Yin Si fruit position and the yang breath were incompatible, and the chill emitted by it did not need to be seen at all, it could be felt.

According to the normal rules of heaven and earth, it is impossible for a martial artist in the underworld to stay in the yang realm for a long time, but this rule has been broken since he fished the first martial artist back from the bitter sea at the end of reincarnation.

Obviously, there is a disorder in the rules of heaven and earth, which makes the barrier between the underworld and the yang disappear, and there has been an interconnection between the yin and yang worlds since childhood, but now the warriors such as the yang pole thunder carry the fruit position of the yin kingdom, which is a little different from the original identity.

"I'll leave it to you how to cover it up. ”

For this, Qing Yang Huan directly blocked the shopkeeper, originally he wanted to cover it with humane luck, although Yin and Yang are separated, they are established by the human race, and there is a constant connection between them.

However, who would have thought that the Wheel King and Judge Cui would help each other so much, so that most of the martial artists under him were promoted to the king realm, although they were only low-level kings, they were also an extremely huge force.

More than a dozen kings, the aura of the Yin Division and the general trend of the human race shrouded by the Flame Temple, can not hide such a strong cold, so there is still some need to think of some other methods.

Qingyang Huan's voice fell, and at the moment when Uncle Turtle was about to burst beans, he said again: "This matter is not a piece of cake for the future Emperor Master, do you say it is not Master Turtle?"

"That's it!"

Suddenly, the turtle master suddenly became arrogant again, and shouted: "Wait, the turtle master will go to sleep first, and he will wake up to tell you what to do." ”

"This stupid turtle. ”

Seeing Gu Buxian leave, Qing Yanghuan chuckled, there is no way to do it now, and he still uses such a clumsy excuse.

The turtle is not immortal left, and many martial artists such as Yang Ji Lei were introduced by him into the space behind the door of human reincarnation, and he thought that this time was neither long nor short.

For a while, Xia Yuanzhong was quiet again, and Qingyang Huan began to think about how to do the task given to him by the emperor.

......

Buzz!

In the summer garden, the nine-leaf stars swayed gently, and the brilliant divine light was like silk threads, constantly sprinkling in the void, intertwining and conjuring into a fiery and luxurious divine bird dancing.

Chirp tweet.

Without the intimidation of Uncle Turtle Buxian Turtle, Xiao Ling'er in the Divine Spirit Leaf naturally became unrestrained, got out of the starry world, and landed on Qing Yanghuan's shoulder, tilting his little head and constantly pecking at his hair, making a crisp sound.

"Uncle Terran, when are you going to let in the little black brother outside who has been secretly watching and not coming in. ”

Xiao Ling'er shouted bably, causing Qingyang Huan to show curiosity, what little black brother, where is this.

"Little Black Black Brother?"

This little Ling'er is really called...... It's peculiar.

"Isn't the little black dragon sleeping, where is it sneaking around. ”

Qingyang Huan then responded, for Xiao Ling'er's words, he just echoed the things that the emperor handed over to him, and he still didn't think about how to put the war envoy back.

When he imprisoned the ancestral court, he was as fierce as a tiger, but now his release has become a troublesome matter, and he can not be killed but also shut up, and return to the mountains and rivers.

It's not fun to imprison the war envoy, I didn't see the Xun clan forcing the palace to not Zhou Mountain, and it caused a lot of criticism in the land of the human race, if he imprisoned the war envoy to spread out, there was also fun, although he was not afraid, but some troubles could be solved naturally.

How do you keep the warcaster from talking nonsense?

"It's not a little black dragon brother, it's another little black black brother, I've been outside the world for many days, and I also greeted it, he said that Uncle Terran, you're a bad guy, don't give it meat to eat. ”

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan understood, this little black black was not the little black black of Jiuye Xingchen, there was only one small thing that wanted to eat his flesh, the little black black black who followed him from the True Dragon Star Domain to the world of his return to the ruins.

"Uncle Terran, why don't you give the little black and black meat to eat?"

Xiao Ling'er's words, Qing Yanghuan refused to answer.

Even now, he doesn't know what this little thing really is, it looks similar to the real dragon, but it always brings him another feeling, but unfortunately this little thing is hidden very deeply, and he can't really identify what kind of little thing it is, so he can only call it a little black dragon.

I didn't expect Xiao Ling'er to have a connection with Xiao Hei Li.

"When did you see it. ”

"Now, isn't it just lying there, grinning at the human uncle. ”

Following Xiao Ling'er's guidance, Qingyang Huan raised his head and looked towards Haoyuan Qiong.

No!

He really didn't see it.

Not even psychic induction was captured.

"Right there, it got up, and it said it was going to eat you someday. ”

Finally, Qing Yanghuan noticed a touch of green smoke dissolving in space on the dome of Haoyuan's world, ethereal, formless, and disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, and even his spiritual will wanted to capture it was a blank.

"Brother Little Black Black ran to the other side, and it said that next time he came to play with me, Brother Little Black Dragon would wake up at that time, which was good. ”

The little Ling'er who looks like a god phoenix has a crisp and beautiful voice, like an elf, constantly jumping around on his shoulders on both sides, and his voice is crisp and smart.

"Xiao Ling'er, do you know what Brother Xiao Hei is?"

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan's heart fluctuated, and he asked out loud.

"Kirin. ”

Tilting his little head, Xiao Ling'er blinked her small eyes like a divine jade, with a very puzzled look, doesn't the uncle of the human race know the Qilin.

What the!

Hearing this, Qingyanghuan was stunned.

Holy Beast Kirin!

Really fake.

He didn't suspect that Xiao Ling'er was lying, the little guy, as a true spirit born from the Nine Leaves Stars, had the memory inheritance of the Nine Leaves Stars of the past generations, he just didn't expect that this little black thing that wanted to bite his flesh turned out to be a Qilin.

Is this what the Kirin looks like?

It's like a black charcoal ball, it's a unicorn, what a joke

The most important thing is that it came out of the dragon's nest, mixed with the real dragon, it is difficult to go to the real dragon clan to steal milk and eat.

This is too embarrassing for the Kirin.

The holy beast unicorn, in ancient times, the human race appeared in the four holy beasts, with the green dragon, the red bird, the Xuanwu, and the white tiger as the four holy beasts, ranking in the realm of the royal road, supporting the four poles of the human race heaven and earth, and later the four holy beasts evolved into the five holy beasts, which is to join the unicorn, is the guardian beast emperor of the human race.

The relationship between the five holy beasts and the human race is very mild, and it is precisely because of this that among the human race, the five holy beasts have a lofty status, and even the totems sacrificed in the thousands of human tribes have evolved from the five holy beasts.

It's just that with the passage of time, the bloodlines of the five holy beasts have rarely appeared in the world for a long time, and even in the legends of the human race today, whether these five holy beasts are the myths of the human race transforming according to the totem before the ancient times, or whether such holy beasts really exist, it is impossible to distinguish clearly.

But this little black thing was a unicorn, and he couldn't believe it.

The unicorn is not all the horns of the head, shaped like a dragon, walking the world wrapped in the sky auspicious, where the heavenly flowers will be gods, the earth is surging golden lotus, how he encountered is wonderful.

Shout!

seemed to feel the disdain in Qing Yang Huan's eyes, and in an instant, the void above Qing Yang Huan's head fluctuated, and a streamer fell down like divine lightning, Qing Yang Huan looked indifferent to this, and let the black light explode a foot in front of him, revealing a small black shadow with teeth and claws.

"Click!"

The little black dragon, oh no, it should be the little unicorn, there was a hint of excitement in its eyes, it was finally able to eat meat, and it opened its mouth and bit down on Qingyang Huan's arm.

Boom!

However, the next moment, the excited look turned into a bitter gourd, and he couldn't bite it.

Click! Click!

The unwilling little thing, its mouth kept closing and opening, biting Qing Yanghuan's arm and not letting go, and strange runes burst out of his body, looking at the posture before he had to bite off a piece of meat.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan saw this little thing up close, the whole body was as black as ink jade, and the two immature black jade horns on the top of his head vaguely exuded a kind of immature and hideous.

Not to mention, he knew the identity of the little thing from Xiao Ling'er's mouth, and at the moment he was looking at the little guy, even if it was pitch black, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little hideous.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Unable to bite Qingyang Huan's arm, the little unicorn can be said to be very angry, and his mental fluctuations are transmitted.

"Let me take a bite. ”