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The twelfth volume of the bird sword box, the eighth chapter, the blood-born moon of the beast

On top of the snow-capped mountains, the Dragon Beast Ancient Palace is hidden under the thick layer of snow. For thousands of years, countless righteous monks have been looking forward to the day when an avalanche will submerge the entire Dragon Beast Ancient Palace.

But what makes them particularly disappointed is that there are more than 20 avalanches in the snow-capped mountains every year, which are so huge that they can submerge the Dragon Beast Ancient Palace at least eight times. However, the Dragon Beast Ancient Palace still stands on the snow-capped mountains.

The huge body of the Rich King was huddled on a huge chair that could accommodate four people sitting side by side. The chair was made of pig iron, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the pressure.

Even so, the chair is covered under the mountain of meat, and the mountain of meat is squeezed among the chairs - this scene also makes people sympathize with the chair and feel sorry for the fat man.

In front of him was a huge stone wall.

The stone wall is ten feet high and eighteen feet wide. It seems vast, but it does not seem to stand out in such a huge stone hall.

Forty soul lamps are neatly inlaid on the stone wall, and each soul lamp is covered with a pure gold mask.

The faint blue light of the soul lamp leaked out from the mask's eyes, nostrils, and mouth. It was like a fluttering flame, licking the golden color of the mask. The two colors superimposed on each other, making the stone hall look particularly strange.

Among the forty soul lamps, the last one in the first row has been extinguished.

The rich king stared at the soul lamp with painful eyes for a long time.

An old servant walked in quietly from the side and bowed down: "Old man, life and death are determined by fate, wealth is in the sky, Xiao Li is destined to have such a disaster, you still have to express your condolences, don't hurt yourself.

son."

A wry smile appeared on Fatty Wang's face: "What's wrong with my body? At my level, old man, even if someone really breaks my heart, it will recover automatically and won't be hurt. Alas..."

He looked at the extinguished soul lamp again and fell into reminiscence: "Xiao Li has been following me since before I became famous. How many years has it been?"

"One thousand one hundred and thirty-seven years.

I will remember this for you, Old Man. You also said that in one thousand two hundred years, you will give Xiao Li a surprise gift so that I can remember to remind you..."

As the old servant spoke, he choked up a little.

The rich king sighed, and his huge body moved in the chair: "Yes, it has been more than a thousand years. At that time, Old Man, I was still very poor. My total wealth was only a few million spiritual stones. Xiao Li and the others were willing to

Follow me, step by step, to reach today, but there are fewer and fewer old guys. I originally thought that these forty people are already in the real state, so they should not be damaged, but I didn't expect...sigh."

He sighed again, waved his hand, and said calmly: "I am ordering all those who followed Li Lanshan to conquer Mount Subao to die."

The old servant bowed and kowtowed: "Your command."

The rich king thought for a while and then said: "Xiao Li was very capable. He died on Mount Subao. There may be some mystery in this. You go and call Zu'er back."

The old servant was stunned: "Old Master, do you really want to call Master Zu back?"

The rich king said calmly: "Go ahead, I know what's going on."

"Yes." The old servant did not dare to say any more and bowed respectfully.

The rich king sat alone in the main hall, his eyes fell on the extinguished soul lamp again. He raised his fat hand, and the mask flew into his hand. He rubbed it twice, sighed slightly, and used his hand.

With power, the golden mask turned into a golden cake.

He threw it away into a huge copper pot in the corner.

There was a "clang rang" sound. The rich king got up and walked out slowly, leaving an instruction: "Put the gold cakes into the warehouse. I remember it, old man. It's all my money. If any of you dares to be greedy, be careful."

I have skin cramps!"

In the darkness, the servants shivered.

When Sun Li woke up from his sleep, he had never felt that the stone bed was so comfortable, and he had never felt that the morning in Subaoshan was so intoxicating.

It was already the end of winter, it was cold in the mountains, and the birds and animals disappeared. He lay on the bed and enjoyed the tranquility for a while, then got up and carried the bucket to the yard as usual. A bucket of cold water poured down on him with a splash, which made him freeze.

Excited, he shook his hair fiercely: "It feels so good to be saved from a desperate situation. Even taking a shower makes me feel happy."

Zhong Lin leaned against the window and smiled bitterly: "You are so happy. I couldn't sleep last night."

Sun Li asked with concern: "How is your injury?"

Zhong Lin winked at him and whispered: "Is there any more? Give me another one."

Sun Li quietly gave him four seventh-grade demon hearts.

Zhong Lin was no longer polite to him now, nodded and said: "I will go back and practice hard, and try to recover as soon as possible."

He retreated back to practice. After Sun Li took a shower, he wanted to go find Su Xiaomei and the others, but he pricked up his ears and listened. It was quiet outside. He sighed secretly, fearing that everyone was still meditating to heal their injuries.

He also returned to his room, closed the door, and opened the formation seal.

After the battle last night, everyone was exhausted. Even Zhong Muhe just said, "Everyone should rest separately" and returned to his cave.

After Sun Li came back, he fell asleep and had no chance to check his trophies until this morning.

He opened the storage space, trying to find the ancient ring.

But I vaguely felt something was wrong.

He looked at it, and it seemed that everything was there, and this was a storage space. No one could interfere at all. What could happen? He shook his head and was about to find the ring, when suddenly something white and fluffy came out of the room.

A pile of materials appeared from behind, and Sun Li was startled!

The thing pushed against a tuft of white hair on its head, shook the whole thing and came out.

The light in the storage space was dim, and Sun Li could only see a bunch of white hairs dangling. The thing was completely black and blended in with its surroundings. It was impossible to distinguish its outline unless you looked carefully.

At this time, Sun Li finally realized that in the storage space, the six beast eggs originally obtained from the chalk in the Fiery Valley were missing. So as soon as he opened the storage space, he felt something was wrong.

It turns out these little things hatched!

But he has never heard that spiritual beasts can hatch in storage spaces.

This little thing seemed to have grown up on its own. It jumped onto Sun Li's shoulder from the storage space and lay down whimpering. Except for the bunch of soft and extremely long white hairs on the top of its head, this little thing was all over its body.

The whole body was covered in oily black chalky hair, and even the eyes could not be found.

Such a cute little guy, Sun Li couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand to rub it, and couldn't help but ask: "Where are your other brothers and sisters?"

The little guy drooped his head and whined for a while. Then he jumped back into the storage space, stood on the pile of materials, waved to Sun Li, and then disappeared behind the materials.

Sun Li went over and took a look. There were five beast eggs left behind the material, but they still had not hatched. But there was no breath of life inside.

The little guy obviously knew that his brothers and sisters were all dead. He lowered his head and pressed his nose against the eggs, whining.

Sun Li sighed and rubbed the hair on the little guy's head again: "Okay, don't be sad, there is nothing you can do about it.

He didn't know why, but he fell in love with the little guy's soft and soft hands when they first met.

His eyes fell to one side, where there were some hard shells scattered there, and there were some signs of gnawing on the edges. Sun Li was stunned. He could still distinguish the patterns of those hard shells, which he had randomly thrown into the storage tank before.

The shells of the silver-winged fire-eating king ant and the three-tailed six-eyed golden scorpion in the physical space.

The most precious parts of the two demon beasts, the demon hearts and poison sacs, were refined into elixirs by Sun Li. These shells were extremely hard, but they were of little use for the time being.

Sun Li looked at the little guy in disbelief: "You ate all these?"

The little guy jumped out of his arms, squatted on the ground like a puppy, nodded seriously, and the bunch of white hair on his head moved elegantly.

Sun Li was surprised that these shells, even flying swords with lower levels, might not be able to cut, but the little guy could eat these shells just after hatching!

The little guy jumped over, picked up a piece of shell, and ate it. After eating it, he was still unsatisfied and ate the rest.

Sun Li was stunned and asked in his mind: "Two ancestors, what is the origin of this little guy?"

Wu Yaodao: "It can be hatched in the storage space, so it should be a sacred beast of the space system."

"Sacred beast!"

Wu Yao said calmly: "Able to control space power, the lowest level is also a divine beast."

Luo Huan followed: "Looking at the teeth and appetite, there should be blood of the ancient ultimate dragon beast."

"But how could such a strong little guy end up in the Valley of Fire?"

Wu Yao thought for a while: "It seems that the origin of the Fiery Valley is not simple. There is a fragment of the reincarnation disk, and there are descendants of such divine beasts. Unfortunately, the deepest part is now occupied by an army of ferocious beasts, and we can't

Check it out in depth."

There is no answer to the origin of the little guy, but this does not prevent Sun Li from liking him.

When Sun Li was a child, he had a little native dog, but unfortunately he died of an illness after eating unclean food.

This little guy reawakened the softest part of Sun Li's heart. He hugged it carefully, and suddenly felt a little doting on him. This is the descendant of the divine beast. Don't have too much vitality, okay?

Wu Yao chuckled and said: "If you could see Luo Huan's appearance, you would definitely find that his eyes are shining now!"

Luo Huan snorted: "So what? With such a good young talent, I am naturally attracted to him."

Sun Li remembered that Luo Huan was good at raising spiritual beasts in the magic sect. The little guy was a descendant of the sacred beasts. No wonder Luo Huan was so happy to see him hunting.

"I have a strong hunch that this little guy is a malleable talent, and it should be much easier to cultivate than you."

Sun Li was dismayed: "Isn't it nice of you to just say the first half of your sentence? Why do you have to take me along with you to give me a blow?"

Luo Huan chuckled: "This little guy is the descendant of the sacred beast. To put it bluntly, the first half of the sentence is not nonsense? It lowers my level to the level of the man with the loud mouth."

Wu Yao was furious: "You damn sissy, are you so beautiful that you get blisters every time something good happens, and you get angry everywhere?"

Luo Huan was very proud: "So what? What can you do to me? I have a second choice, what about you? You, a garrulous man, can only wander around this pimpled boy pathetically. Ha.

Ha ha!"

"Hey, hey, hey..." Sun Li coughed violently.
Chapter completed!
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