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In the steaming mist of the cold pond, Ye Wanqing sat down cross-legged, and her feathers condensed into a fan shape and stood in the air, emitting a faint fluorescent light. The aura of divine power filled the surroundings, becoming more and more dazzling.

She was trying hard to regulate her breathing, trying to use the original dragon girl power in her body to stabilize Feng Yin, who was in a state of disordered breathing in front of her.

The mark of the contract between man and beast glowed a strange scarlet on his wrist, moving along his blood vessels like a living thing. Wherever it passed, biting cold and burning pain alternately gnawed at Ye Wanqing's nerves.

Feng Yin was in pain, and so was his master Ye Wanqing.

A rustling sound came from the cave wall. The inky black Fengyin was wrapping its body around the stalactites. The old scales were peeling off, and the new scales were shining with a faint blue luster.

Every time she shed an inch, Ye Wanqing felt a fishy and sweet sensation in her throat, as if thousands of silver needles were running through her meridians.

This time the molting was so violent that Fengyin had never experienced it before. Her voice was trembling and her tone was painful.

"Master... please release our contract quickly. Fengyin cannot let you suffer with me..."

"What nonsense are you talking about! If the contract is terminated now, both you and the master will suffer! Just hold on, we will all save you."

Hai Li and Ying Hua flashed out from the space, looking anxious, especially Hai Li, who looked at Feng Yin, who had been arguing with him noisily a few days ago, but now looked pale and painful, with a pity in his eyes that he had not noticed.

"Sister, let me help you!"

"Master, and me."

As members of a clan of ancient mythical beasts, Haili and Yinghua’s original power should not be underestimated.

Haili's purest mermaid power and Yinghua's holy power representing auspicious fortune were both extremely nourishing and auxiliary. In an instant, the divine power that permeated Ye Wanqing's body became much stronger than before.

At this moment, Feng Yin let out a sharp hiss, and the snake's tail swung violently, sending gravel flying. Ye Wanqing, its master, could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. The power of the contract surged through her body, and she felt as if she was shedding her skin, her bones and muscles being torn apart.

"Maple Hidden!"

Feng Yin was seen penetrating directly into the barrier set up by Ye Wanqing. His body kept shrinking, but he tried his best to go towards the outside world.

Worried that Feng Yin's abnormality would be noticed by other dragons in Longling Valley, and ignoring the backlash that the contract would bring to herself, Ye Wanqing firmly imprisoned Feng Yin with the formation barrier, but would not stop her actions.

Ye Wanqing sent Hai Li into the space, and followed Feng Yin closely under the guidance of the power of the contract.

When she arrived, she saw Feng Yin, as if she had lost her mind, repeatedly using her huge original form to crash into the formation barrier. Blood mixed with mud was on her body, but she seemed to be unaware of the pain.

The originally solid formation barrier had already shown signs of breaking, and this was the same formation barrier that Xuan Jin had prevented Ye Wanqing from entering last time.

Ever since Ye Wanqing revealed his identity last time, Xuan Jin explained what was in this forbidden area.

Rumor has it that it was created by an old man and passed down from generation to generation to protect the balance.

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqing cast a spell with his right hand. In an instant, the formation barrier that already had cracks shattered, and Feng Yin even went straight into the stone cave as if there was no one there.

Ye Wan had set up the barrier early in the morning, so no one in Longling Valley would notice anything unusual here.

Inside the cave

Damp mist carrying a strange smell blew in my face, and moonlight leaked through the cracks in the dome, shattering into ripples on the blue moss on the ground.

Ye Wanqing looked at Feng Yin, who was soaked not far away. He had stopped twitching and curled up into a ball. Even his breathing became long and slow. His heart began to ache.

Regardless of the heartache, at this moment, other things in this area are even more frightening.

A stone pillar stood between heaven and earth, thicker than any ancient tree she had ever seen. Dark golden lines floated on its surface, like solidified lightning. It was clearly night, but the light on the stone pillar was as bright as day.

The phantom of the giant creature perched on it made her pupils shrink suddenly. Its body, with scales shining with a cold jade luster, stretched for dozens of feet. Its wings spread out to cover half of the dome, looking down at all living things in the world from above.

Rustling sounds came from all directions, and tens of thousands of red-eyed snakes swam out from the shadows. Their scales were amber, and their tongues emitted a faint blue fluorescence as they breathed in and out. They all bowed their heads and knelt before the behemoth in the center.

"The ancient mythical beast Teng Snake..." Ye Wan cleared her throat and whispered in disbelief. Thinking of her long-held suspicions, her eyes sparkled like crystals. "Is it really so?"

Suddenly, her expression changed, and she subconsciously looked around, "Then this must be... the Snake Hidden Ruins."

I didn’t expect that the Snake Hidden Ruins that existed in ancient secrets was actually in another world within the Dragon Spirit Valley.

No wonder Fengyin showed signs of shedding her skin since she entered Longling Valley. No wonder when she first saw Fengyin and touched the strange little bump on Fengyin's head, her mind was filled with thoughts.

And Feng Yin actually inherited the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Teng Snake.

"Boom——"

The bloodline inheritance of the ancient mythical beast Teng Snake requires the tempering of thunder tribulation, and the thunderclouds above the sky have been gathering rapidly at a speed faster than the speed of lightning.

Thunderclouds rolled like ink, and thousands of purple lightning bolts intertwined to form a cage in the dome. Feng Yin was curled up not far away, and his newly grown scales were once again shaken off by the pressure inherited from the Teng Snake.

The immense pain had already paralyzed her entire body, leaving her in a daze. Looking at the darkness around her, the memories that she had deliberately hidden exploded like broken mirrors.

On that night, also soaked in cold rain and filled with thunder and lightning, the sharp fangs of her own people pierced her flesh. She curled up in a pile of rotten leaves, watching the moonlight being torn into pieces by malice.

"Look, this is the Maple Hidden Snake King that suddenly appeared at the clan's doorstep and was picked up. I've heard that the Maple Hidden Snake King's blood is very nutritious. Every sip you drink will elevate you to a higher level. If you're lucky, you can even become a sacred beast."

"But her teeth are really poisonous."

"What are you afraid of? With so many snakes like us, I don't believe we can't deal with her! Let's go, I'm going to pull out her fangs and absorb them to increase my own venom!"

……

"Quick, quick! Beat her to death! How dare she do such a thing as poisoning her people!"

"Elder, this snake disregarded the friendship of the tribe and actually poisoned and bitten a member of the tribe. She deserves death! She must be expelled!"

Feng Yin looked terrified and shook his head, "No, it's not me... I didn't..."

"How dare you quibble! Come on, snake, pull out the fangs from her mouth and expel her from the land! You will never set foot in the snake tribe again!"

……

"It's her. She hurt our people. Beat her, beat her!"

"What are you afraid of? She doesn't have any fangs anymore! What Maple Hidden Snake King? I'm going to drink your blood today!"

"No! No!"

She had no hissing protection from her parents, no devoted regard from her friends, only darkness that flowed like a tide over the young snake's fragile spine.

Feng Yin was in a trance, bleeding profusely. Looking at the thunderclouds sweeping overhead, he could no longer tell whether it was memory or reality.

That was the deepest pain hidden in her heart.

At this time, thunderclouds swept in again, and the roar that resounded through the sky brought endless pressure, as if it would collapse at any time.

She was barely breathing, the flesh beneath her scales began to turn transparent, and her spiritual energy was dissipating like sand in an hourglass.

it hurts.

so be it.

I was originally a little snake that no one loved.

The thunderbolt struck again, and Feng Yin closed his eyes as if accepting his fate. The thunder struck, but there was no pain, only a clear groan, and at the same time, a smell of blood came.

Feng Yin opened his snake eyes in disbelief.

An indigo figure protected her.

Just like when she was in the forest of spirit beasts, an indigo figure brought a ray of light to her peaceful life.

And the light is the same today as it was then.