With Xiao Mengmeng here, a group of secluded bird beasts, and little bees, the speed is unprecedented. Qu Tan'er and Xiao Yu'er are in the space stone. Xiao Yu'er practices obediently, and Qu Tan'er also takes out the Nirvana Whip.
Research. Because the old patriarch taught her how to communicate with Xuan Pai, this time, she also tried to communicate with Nirvana Whip.
Mo Liancheng also said this before.
It's just that she never paid it much attention, but now she is a little curious.
She first immersed herself in her mind, and a ray of soul entered the Nirvana Whip.
However, I didn't find anything special.
Just as I was about to take my soul out, I suddenly heard an old voice in my mind, "Please put some of your spiritual energy into the whip."
"Huh?" Qu Tan'er was curious, raised her hand, and a faint purple spiritual energy emerged from her palm, which was quickly absorbed by the Nirvana Whip. After a while, she seemed to hear the sentence "Enough." She let go. Suddenly
, a phantom emerged from the Nirvana Whip, it was a giant dragon, suspended in the air like an illusion.
The dragon's eyes were majestic, seemingly hissing, but silently, soaring in the air.
"Chacha..."
Countless secluded beasts lurking in the corner of the space stone chirped in low voices.
Suddenly, Xiao Mengmeng, who was lying on Qu Tan'er's shoulder, closed her eyes and meditated. Her whole body trembled violently, and her blood-red eyes opened sharply. In an instant, she regained her huge body. She stared at the phantom of the dragon clan that suddenly appeared in the sky. Again
In an instant, the illusory floating dragon gradually disappeared and turned into a lean old man in the air.
Old Man Long glanced at Xiao Mengmeng, and the old voice came up again, "The Youjueque clan?" After scanning it once, Old Man Long's eyes showed doubts, "What's going on? How could your clan be in such a state of decline? The highest level
Is it you, an eighth-level boy, who is the first level?"
"Who are you?" Xiao Mengmeng suddenly asked.
Xiao Yu'er next to him had also been woken up early and was looking at the old man with stern eyes.
Then he quietly moved towards Qu Tan'er and asked in a low voice: "Mom, who is this old man?"
"There is a soul in the Nirvana Whip. If your mother guessed correctly, it should be the spirit of the weapon." Qu Tan'er also whispered to Yu'er.
The mother and son watched the show, and the rest was a conversation between Xiao Mengmeng and Old Man Long.
However, they also heard it in confusion and didn't quite understand it.
Just listening, Xiao Mengmeng said arrogantly: "I never thought that the proud dragon clan would one day become a weapon spirit in the hands of humans?"
Unexpectedly, Old Man Long was not angry at Xiao Mengmeng's sarcasm. He laughed and said proudly: "Boy, didn't anyone tell you that the Holy Whip is the most precious treasure of our Monster Clan. Every Monster Clan member believes that he can become the Spirit of the Holy Whip.
Be proud of it.”
"I've never heard of it. What a useless treasure." Xiao Mengmeng also sneered.
Indeed, no one told Xiao Mengmeng because his relatives were either trapped or killed. Xiao Mengmeng was young at the time and did not attract the attention of the enemy. Under the escort of his tribe, he finally escaped from the Five Elements Continent and hid in China.
The forest in the Western Region was not easily discovered at that time because of that mysterious space.
Seeing that Old Man Long didn't show much hostility, Xiao Mengmeng suddenly became smaller again and landed on Qu Tan'er's shoulder.
Qu Tan'er looked at the old man Long.
It's obviously just a virtual shape, but it seems to be a real thing.
"Grandpa, who are you?" Xiao Yuer said childishly, but she asked first out of curiosity.
"Haha, little guy, so cute." Old Man Long's timeless eyes no longer looked at Xiao Mengmeng and Yu'er. In his eyes, Xiao Mengmeng was just a brat like Yu'er, not worthy of his attention.