"Meow!" The little black cat wiped its face with its paws, then jumped onto the huge shell and tapped it a few times.

"I don't want to come out!" The ball of pudding resolutely refused to come out and continue to be abused.

The little black cat glared at Tao Tie, and comforted him with kind words: "Meow!"

The shell opened a crack, and Pudding stuck out his head: "Is there really something good to eat?"

The little black cat nodded, the pudding squirmed again, and then slowly crawled out of the shell, rubbing against Xu Ziyan's side: "His taste is very good... I think..."

Before he finished speaking, the pudding was kicked away by a foot and a hoof together, and stuck to the wall with a snap, and then burrowed back into the shell while weeping.

Xu Ziyan looked helplessly at Xu Zirong who was hugging his waist tightly, and the snow ball hugging his thigh, the pain in his heart could not be described in words.

It's fine to have such a younger brother, but why is it that his spiritual pet has become like this? ?

Not to mention Xu Ziyan's helplessness towards his younger brother and spiritual pet, this time, no matter how the little black cat tried to persuade him, the pudding refused to crawl out of the shell.

The little black cat angrily gave Taotie a paw, and Taotie returned his hoof unceremoniously. The two dragons were fighting lively in this hall, but Fenmao continued to chew carrots calmly...

It wasn't until this moment that Xu Ziyan and the others paid attention to their current environment.

They were in a very grand hall, there were no windows around, but there were countless night pearls inlaid on the roof, the hall was so bright that they couldn't even see a dark corner.

The main hall is completely enclosed, with no entrance or exit. The only things that stand out are the altar in the center of the main hall and the huge shell not far from them.

It doesn't matter that the shell is Jiaotu's home, that is to say, their way out should be entrusted to that altar.

Ignoring the arguments of the dragons, Xu Ziyan and Wei Qing looked at each other, and walked towards the altar in the center of the hall in a tacit understanding.

A dragon-shaped sculpture was placed on the altar, which looked like an ordinary stone, but when Wei Qing saw the dragon-shaped sculpture, he had a very friendly feeling.

"This is..." Wei Qing stared intently at the dragon-shaped sculpture, unconsciously wanting to touch the dragon's body with both hands.

The moment his fingers were about to touch the dragon's body, a big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed his arm, stopping him.

"What are you thinking!" Le Hu's rough voice sounded in his ears.

Wei Qing's expression shook, and he suddenly woke up from the mysterious state just now.

He turned his head to look at Le Hu, and suddenly smiled: "wife, are you worried about me?"

The other three people including Le Hu were stunned by Wei Qing's thick skin...

"You...you...what nonsense!" Poor Lehu, a good man, had never even held a girl's hand, and was inexplicably stamped and given the name of a dragon couple.

He also tried to erase the dragon-shaped imprint on his chest before, but unfortunately no matter what method he used, it seemed to grow there, and it couldn't be washed off no matter how much he washed it!

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, and did not continue to challenge Le Hu's shame level. As a person who was stuffed by others in a coma, he had good reasons to rely on Le Hu.The marks of the dragon couple on the left and right have been printed on it, and Le Hu has no chance of escaping at all!

Ignoring the red-faced Le Hu, Wei Qing turned his head and looked at the dragon-shaped sculpture.As human monks with the blood of a real dragon, members of the Wei family naturally have a love for all kinds of dragon sculptures beyond ordinary people.

The dragon-shaped sculpture placed on the altar is very rough, and the material used is only a very common red-grained stone. Although this kind of stone is also a material for refining weapons, it belongs to the kind of rotten street goods. It is used for those who are new to refining weapons to practice their hands.

The dragon-shaped jade pillar outside is so exquisite, but the dragon carving is so shoddy. This strong contrast makes Wei Qing cautious.It's as unusual as if you bought a beautiful box, but there is only a rotten stone in it. If it is not weird, no one will believe it.

"Ziyan, come and take a look." Wei Qing called Xu Ziyan over. Although he thought he came from a family and had dabbled in various ancient books, after so many years of contact, he had to admit that even if Xu Ziyan was just Born in a small family, his proficiency in all kinds of knowledge is not inferior to his own, and he even asks him in many aspects.

"Just look at it." Xu Ziyan shook his head.This place was originally a treasure left by the ancestors of the Wei family. He was very satisfied to follow in by taking advantage of the opportunity of the strategy. Even if there were any good things, Wei Qing should choose them.

Besides, as an ancestor of the Wei family, who knows if that senior left behind any deadly traps?Wei Qing's ability to open the treasure safely does not mean that Xu Ziyan also has this ability.

"What are you doing?" Ruannuo Pudding seemed curious about their actions, and timidly poked his head out of the shell.

Xu Ziyan's heart moved, and he smiled gently at him, "What's your name?"

Pudding seemed to like Xu Ziyan very much. When he saw him talking to him, the milky white pudding turned a little red strangely, and whispered, "My name is Jiaotu, I'm a dragon!"

Xu Ziyan's face twitched. Although Xuetuanfanmao was not very reliable, but looking at this child-like innocent Jiaotu, he felt that there was an old saying that made sense: Sure enough, the nine sons of a dragon are all different. , giving birth to such a wonderful son, that real dragon is also powerful enough...

Well?Thinking about it this way, there are quite a few people or monsters with the blood of a real dragon in this world, and this real dragon is really 'fraternity'... →. → I don’t know that Xu Ziyan was slandering his father with a smile on his face. Jiaotu liked the smell of Xu Ziyan very much. He couldn’t tell what it was, but it just smelled good.

The soft pudding slowly crawled out of the shell and rubbed against Xu Ziyan's feet.

He looked around timidly. Taotie was still fighting with Pu Lao, so he probably didn't have time to pay attention to himself, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw the 'bad guy' who kicked him just now, staring at him coldly. Own.

Jiaotu: QAQ, this person is so scary!

"Ahem, my name is Xu Ziyan, and his name is Xu Zirong, he is my younger brother." Xu Ziyan smiled stiffly, and twisted Xu Zirong's waist without showing a trace.

Xu Zirong's face was subtly distorted for a moment, and then he returned to normal. He didn't shoot at the fluffy pudding... Ah no, he did. At most, he just threatened him with his eyes so that he wouldn't dare to get close to his brother easily.

Pudding trembled slightly from the piercing gaze, and his whole body couldn't help shrinking into a ball.

"Meow!" Noticing that his baby brother was being bullied, the little black cat jumped over angrily, barking at Xu Zirong.

"Pfft!" Fenmao spat out the carrot in his mouth unhappily, jumped in front of Xu Zirong, and stared at Pu Lao with a hostile expression.Although his master didn't treat him very well, but the master is the master, since he chose him, how could he be bullied by other dragons?

The master who threatens the dragon is the one who threatens the dragon. In the multi-realm war, unless there is an alliance, otherwise the good brotherhood can only be hostility in this war!

"Meh!" Xue Tuan with three paw prints on his face also ran over, standing proudly beside Fenmao, clearly showing the same hatred and hatred.

The little black cat was immediately turned upside down by anger, the strength of the dragons was about the same, he could compete with Taotie, but when he met the two dragons, he could only be beaten.

"Brother, don't be angry, it's not good to fight." Jiao Tu's childish voice successfully soothed Pu Lao's restless heart.He patted Jiaotu's head with his paw: "Meow!" (Little idiot! It's not for you!)

Jiaotu shrank his head, and while Xu Zirong was not staring at him, he rubbed against Xu Ziyan.

"Meh!" Immediately, he was squeezed away by the dissatisfied Xue Tuan.

Jiaotu: QAQ, brother bullied me!

"Ahem... I said you're almost done. You're all brothers. What's the matter?" Xu Ziyan had no choice but to be a peacemaker. He asked Jiaotu to ask about the situation here, but he didn't say anything. The group of guys seemed to be fighting again.

Unexpectedly, the three spiritual pets did not continue to quarrel, Xu Ziyan gave the little black cat a strange look, forget about the pink fur and snow balls, how could Pu Lao listen to him like this?

How did he know that Pu Lao had planned to rely on them in his heart.

Both he and Jiaotu are sons of dragons without a master. Before they recognize their master, they cannot leave the secret realm that seals them.

It's okay for him to say that he is used to joking with those trapped sand beasts, and he is not lonely on weekdays, but his precious brother is trapped in this cold hall.

Although Jiaotu used to be very lethargic, but this hundred years of sleeping is not because of loneliness?

At this time, there were four human monks in the main hall. Among them, the Xu family brothers who have become the masters of Taotie and Yazi, needless to say, if you want Jiaotu to leave here, you must let someone out of the remaining two be with Jiaotu. Make a deed.

As far as Jiaotu's current performance is concerned, even he, as an older brother, feels a little useless. How can such a spiritual pet be used as the master's combat power?

If he wants to convince Le Hu or Wei Qing, then Xu Ziyan's opinion is very important. After all, in this team, Xu Ziyan is the well-deserved captain, and both Le Hu and Wei Qing also attach great importance to his opinion. The saving grace of Tu is that Jiao Tu has a chance to leave here.

"Good... fragrant..." Jiaotu's soft body rubbed against Xu Ziyan again, smelling the fragrance in the air, rubbing and rubbing unconsciously...

(⊙_⊙)?Wait a moment!What's going on?

Jiao Tu looked at Wei Qing standing in front of him with a dazed expression, feeling very strange in his heart, obviously just now he thought Xu Ziyan smelled good, so why did he get close to this person without knowing it?

But this one also tastes great!There is a very cordial feeling. (* ̄▽ ̄)y188

Because this time without Xu Zirong's eye knife and the realization of the murder, Jiaotu happily hugged Wei Qing's thigh and rubbed it back and forth.

"What is this?" Wei Qing frowned, and tore off the pudding from his lap like trash, and put it in front of his eyes to watch.

Being stared at by Wei Qing, Pudding inevitably blushed a little, and a small patch of pink appeared on his white body...

"Ahem, this is Longzi, didn't you hear his self-introduction just now?" Xu Ziyan said.

Wei Qing looked at Pudding, then at Xu Ziyan, and asked, "What's the use of this thing?"

Xu Ziyan paused for a moment, actually...he didn't know what the pepper map was for.Xuetuan and Fenmao still have some fighting strength, even if they are used to scare people, it is good, but this soft pudding... Can this thing really fight?

"I'm amazing!" Pudding said softly.

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows noncommittally, then rolled his eyes, and threw the pudding - into Le Hu's hands.

"Hey!" Lehu was dissatisfied.

"It's for you."

"Why do I want this thing?" Le Hu picked up a corner of the pudding and shook it with disgust on his face. Rubbing on the back of the hand.

Xiao Hei Mao wiped his face vigorously, completely despairing of his brother's unscrupulous behavior!

Can't you see that people despise you very much! ! !He even took the initiative to join in! !

It couldn't be more embarrassing!

Taotie couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped up with a speechless face. A flying kick almost sent the pudding flying for the third time. Fortunately, Le Hu reacted quickly, and raised his hand slightly, and the pudding avoided turning into a mural again. destiny.

"You smell good too." The pudding was softly wrapped in Le Hu's hand, wrapping his whole hand in the pudding.

Le Hu frowned, shook his hands, and when he realized that the pudding wasn't going down, he stared at Wei Qing unkindly, as if to say: You will take care of the trouble you caused.

"Don't you like it?" Wei Qing came over, tore off the pudding without any mercy, and shook it.

Le Hu shook his head: "Spiritual pets without fighting ability can only be reduced to food for others in the Far West."

"I... I'm really good!" Pudding was dizzy from being thrown back and forth by Wei Qing, and he still didn't forget to defend himself when he was dizzy.

"Oh? What's so good about it? Let's show it off." Wei Qing said calmly.

Wei Qing has already experienced the strength of Xuetuan and Fenmao, and now this soft thing is their brother after all, so the strength should not be bad, right?

Pudding snorted, and jumped down from Wei Qing's hand unhappily, and returned to his shell. After he got into the shell, the huge shell suddenly stood up and turned into a huge black and gold shield as tall as a person.

"Look, I'm very powerful!" A soft, smug voice came from the big shield.

Wei Qing's heart skipped a beat when he saw the huge shield.

"Do you like it? I think it suits you very well." He lowered his voice and whispered into Le Hu's ear.

Le Hu's ears were itchy from the hot air he blew, and he couldn't help but glared at Wei Qing.It's a pity that Wei Qing now understands that there is no way for Gao Leng to abduct his wife, so he decisively activated his thick-skinned skills...

This kind of cold stare was completely regarded by him as a wink.

"What's the matter? It's easy to cheat when you look at a small thing. If you like it, you might as well sign a contract with him. Look at Ziyan and Zirong, both of them have powerful spirit beasts." Wei Qing persuaded in a low voice, and Le Hu couldn't help but I'm a little excited.

He has seen the power of Snow Ball and Fen Mao with his own eyes. He is not very proficient in attacking spells, but he is quite sure about defense.If he could get the help of this big shield, maybe he could display a strength not inferior to Wei Qing at all.

but……

"Isn't it more fond of you? If it signs a contract with me, what will you do?" Le Hu asked with a frown.

Wei Qing's eyes lit up, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I'm the main attacker, this kind of defensive spirit beast doesn't have much effect on me."

"But..." Le Hu was still a little undecided, always feeling as if he had robbed Wei Qing's spirit beast.

"Meow!" The little black cat kept staring at Wei Qing and Le Hu's reactions from the beginning to the end.

Although Wei Qing's words of persuasion to Lehu were not loud, they still fell into its ears.It rolled its eyes, jumped in front of Wei Qing, raised its noble paw...

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at the little black cat with cold eyes. He finally understood why Le Hu used to say that he looked like he didn't want to be beaten. I really want to beat it up...

"Uh... what is it doing?" Le Hu looked at the black cat, as if he saw Wei Qing who was like a spirit beast, and when he saw the cat raised its paw towards Wei Qing, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Wei Qing knew what the little black cat was thinking as long as he thought about it for a while. Although he had no idea about the little black cat, he also knew that if he didn't accept the spirit beast, Le Hu would probably not accept the dough either.

"It wants to sign a spirit beast contract with me." Wei Qing explained to Le Hu with a smile.

Le Hu nodded: "Well, it looks a bit like you, I don't know why, seeing it like this makes me think of your previous appearance, and I really want to beat you up."

Wei Qing: ...

Little Black Cat: ...

One person and one cat looked at each other, and the intersecting eyes immediately sparked a layer of sparks.

Wei Qing Shiran signed the contract, then picked up the little black cat by the back of the neck, handed him into Le Hu's arms, and said with a smile: "In this case, you can beat it, I will I don't mind at all."

Little Black Cat: (#‵′)

Le Hu looked helplessly at Wei Qing, then at the little black cat handed to him, and rolled his eyes helplessly. He really hoped to bring back the cold and quiet Wei Qing before. Now this cheeky man I can't hold it anymore...

"How, how? I am very powerful!" The thick black gold shield rubbed against Le Hu's side little by little, and rubbed the cold shield against his leg.

Le Hu couldn't help laughing, and patted the shield: "Change back."

"Oh." The pudding responded, and turned back into a huge shell again, and then the white pudding crawled out of it, and stuck to Le Hu's body again.

Le Hu took it off his lap, put it in front of him, and asked softly, "Do you want to sign a contract with me?"

Pudding blinked and showed a shy smile: "Okay, you smell good."

Le Hu was amused by the agreement of his childish face, and suddenly asked with a heartbeat: "You said just now that other people smell good too, what if they want to sign a spirit beast contract with you?"

Pudding seemed to be stumped by this question, his face was flushed, and he shook his head vigorously after a long time: "It's not the same! That person..." It pointed to Xu Ziyan: "There is a lot of brother smell on him."

"He!" It pointed to Wei Qing again: "He smells like Dad."

Le Hu laughed: "Then what is asking on me?"

Pudding hesitated for a long time before tentatively answering: "Mother's taste?"

Le Hu: ...

Wei Qing was in a good mood instantly, but Xu Ziyan couldn't help but turned his head suddenly, his shoulders couldn't help shrugging...

The other three dragon sons all had an expression of hopelessness, but to be honest, it was beyond their expectations that Jiaotu could transform into a large shield. In other respects - don't ask too much of a child, even if In terms of age, this child is already several thousand years old.

Wei Qing and Le Hu have been successfully obtaining spiritual pets for a long time. Although Le Hu's one looks a bit silly, its own strength is still excellent.

From Pudding's mouth—this name was given by Xu Ziyan, he once cooked this kind of food for these people, so everyone acquiesced to this very vivid name—knowing how to open the altar, Xu Ziyan secretly complained about that. A senior expert of the Wei family.

Although using blood to identify descendants has always been a very useful method, but this senior didn't think about someone coming here with the blood of the Wei family?

Uh... eh?Thinking about it this way, isn't there Wei Qing's blood on Bai Hua's hands in the novel? ! !

Xu Ziyan rubbed his chin. At that time, Bai Hua should have entered this hall too. I don't know what he got?But pudding must have been there at the time, right?She wasn't attracted by Bai Hua's halo as the hero and recognized him as the master?

Xu Ziyan shrugged, "Never mind him, since the novel didn't mention the following encounter at all, it is estimated that Bai Hua must not have gained any benefits. As for why Pudding didn't follow him, it was probably because he didn't wash his face that day. ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Wei Qing cut open his finger, and a drop of golden blood dripped from the fingertip onto the dragon-shaped sculpture, and quickly blended into it.

Wei Qing turned around and passed his finger in front of Le Hu, who was puzzled: "Why?"

"Stop the bleeding for me!" Wei Qing said confidently.

Le Hu looked at him with contempt: "Wouldn't it be better to lick this little wound!"

Wei Qing nodded in agreement: "Yes, just lick it."

Le Hu was startled for a moment, then his face turned red, he slapped that nasty finger away, and turned away from looking at Wei Qing.

Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong watched the corners of Wei Qing's eyes twitch, and the words "shameless" were clearly written on his face.

Wei Qing was not ashamed, but raised his eyebrows indifferently, and put his finger in his mouth.

"Brother, Wei Qing really..."

"You're getting thicker, right? You must not follow him!" Xu Ziyan taught Xu Zirong with a straight face.

Xu Zirong: ...

In fact, he wanted to say that Wei Qing's trick was very useful, but it's okay to look at his brother's face.

The golden-red blood merged into the dragon statue, and soon set the statue on fire.

It is not very accurate to say that it was ignited, because something like a flame was indeed ignited around the statue, but this kind of 'flame' not only did not feel scorching heat, but was abnormally cold. Wei Qing couldn't bear it just by standing closer. There was a cold war.

"Hmm... I've been sleeping for so many years... Ha... Oops... Finally someone from the Wei family has come." An adult man's voice came from the dragon-shaped sculpture, and then those icy flames slowly condensed Into an inch-long silhouette.

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