The egg of the black phoenix trembled. The black phoenix inside the egg finally gathered enough energy and was ready to break out of the egg, but was struck by the thunder...
"asshole!"
Inside the eggshell, the elegant and noble Black Phoenix cursed angrily.
Just one step away, just one step away, maybe she could be one step ahead of the dead dragon and be reborn in advance. But at the critical moment, she was hit by the inexplicable thunder from the sky.
Tianlei, your sister!
I have been in an eggshell for a thousand years and suffered all kinds of hardships. This is a natural disaster. Why do you want me to survive the thunder disaster?
Thunder tribulation is something that only the dead dragon can experience...
Do you have eyes? The dragon is so ugly, and I, the phoenix clan, are so beautiful, so you are going in the wrong direction. If you make the same mistake again, I will seek justice from the rules of heaven and earth...
Black Phoenix was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. What he felt at this time was all kinds of tears and all kinds of pain...
But she knew that complaining was useless. After cursing a few words to relieve her anger, she quickly put away her sadness and depression, gathered her true energy again, and prepared to break through this ghost egg shell.
Although it was not time yet, after the sacred dragon appeared, it was okay for her to take risks. When Fengwei was born, she was a little weaker and could be cultivated later, but it was really not good. She went to swallow the source of fire that day...
In short, she must seize this opportunity. Once she misses it, she will always be one step behind that dead dragon!
But this time, Dark Phoenix was even more unlucky, and his true energy had just begun to gather...
"Boom... click!"
Another thunderbolt struck.
"The rules of heaven and earth, you are playing with me!" Black Phoenix saw that he could not even gather his true energy at this time, and he was so angry that he smashed his shell.
"Are you trying to make me lose to that dead dragon? What the hell are you doing? Ordinarily, the sacred dragon of the dragon clan cannot be so fast..." Black Phoenix was depressed in various ways.
"Ah ah ah, if you do it again, I will go crazy!" Black Phoenix shouted in pain, but then he calmed down silently and continued to attack...
Three times, four times...eight times, nine times...
Dark Phoenix was beaten until he lost his temper completely.
"God damn it, do it again if you can." The black phoenix was weak, and the shiny black feathers inside the eggshell had lost their luster.
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"The last thunder struck. After this thunder, we succeeded." The blood in Dongfang Ningxin's hands was still flowing, and Xue Tianao's sword was still pointing upward. They were waiting, waiting for success to come...
"Finally we are almost successful." Jun Wuliang and the others' eyes were shining brightly, and their hands were clenched into fists unconsciously.
That feeling of anticipation and nervousness is really both joyful and painful...
If you pass the last step, you will be a complete victory. But if you fail to pass it, all your efforts will be wasted!
"Boom... click!"
With much anticipation, the tenth thunder struck. This thunder was much more powerful than the previous eighty. Unfortunately...
When meeting Xue Tianao, no matter how strong Tianlei was, he could not break. In Xue Tianao's hands, he still had to be forced to the west...
call……
The last thunderbolt successfully hit the west. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Dongfang Ningxin also said to Li Moyuan:
"Li Moyuan, put away the Donghuang Bell and the egg. If you want it, go quickly. The egg is at its weakest at this time."
"Donghuang Bell, get up..." Li Moyuan did not hesitate. After getting the Donghuang Bell, he nodded to Dongfang Ningxin to express his gratitude, and then flew towards the northwest...
The gorgeous Three Emperors chariot appeared in the sky again, intimidating the people and beasts of Zhaohua Mountain.
Eighty-one thunderbolts struck the little dragon without any damage. Its whole body exuded sparkling silver light. The dragon's body was also more powerful than before. The light emanating from its eyes was full of the domineering power of an emperor.
In an instant, it was as if he had changed into a different person, or as if he had grown up.
Now the little dragon is the king who can instigate the rise and fall of the dragon clan. He is no longer the painful child tortured by revenge...
However, now it is not a question of being proud of the little dragon's growth, but a question of whether Dongfang Ningxin will be harmed if she terminates her contract with the little dragon.
The moment Li Moyuan left with the Donghuang Bell, Dongfang Ningxin bit her index finger, and her wrist and fingers were bleeding at the same time...
The blood on her fingers turned into a line of blood ink the moment it flowed out. Dongfang Ningxin used this blood to draw the spell needed to lift the seal in mid-air...
"The blood contract is terminated by blood. In the name of the rules of heaven and earth, I ask you whether the master-slave contract is terminated. Once it is terminated, it cannot be renewed for eternity, and you will lose the qualification to contract with the mysterious beast forever."
A cold and proud voice came from the sky. Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao were sure that they had never heard this voice before.
Perhaps, the Hongyan Holy Envoy in charge of the contract died and a new Holy Envoy took over...
Will I never be able to contract with a divine beast again for eternity?
Dongfang Ningxin looked at the sky, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.
The price of breaking the contract is indeed high enough...
Before Dongfang Ningxin could answer, the voice of the little dragon came: "Dongfang Ningxin, don't..."
The proud silver dragon has the maturity of an adult man, but also has the youthfulness of a teenager. Such a little dragon is enough to make the female dragons of the Dragon Clan and the proud phoenixes of the Phoenix Clan go crazy for it...
Dongfang Ningxin smiled in the direction of the little dragon and said to the sky:
"Yes, I want to terminate the contract."
Forever and ever, just live forever and ever.
She can't let the little divine dragon have the name of the sacred silver dragon without the reality of the sacred silver dragon, can she?
"Are you sure?" It was the same cold voice, this time with a bit of disbelief. Obviously... Dongfang Ningxin's answer was very surprising.
"Dongfang Ningxin..." The little dragon shook his head towards Dongfang Ningxin.
For eternity, Dongfang Ningxin should understand what she will lose...
"I'm sure." Dongfang Ningxin remained straightforward.
Eternal life is too far away, so she should take care of this life first.
Bingyan's incident made her understand that the more she had to worry about, the more tired she would be.
She just needs to live her own life well and live a life that belongs to Dongfang Ningxin.
She has nothing to do with the past, present, and next lives...
Call her selfish or ignorant...
However, if you can't live well in this life, why bother about the next life? The next life will have its own blessings...
In the sky, the cold and proud voice paused for a moment before saying: "The master-slave contract is hereby terminated."
As this sound fell, Dongfang Ningxin felt that the bond between herself and the little dragon was broken. She could no longer feel the existence of the little dragon...
A little uneasily, I looked at where the little divine dragon was and found that the little divine dragon was still there, and I felt at ease.
Habit is really a terrible thing. She is already used to the existence of the little dragon. She is used to seeing the little dragon whenever she turns around. But what about now?
Closing his eyes to hide his loss, Dongfang Ningxin looked at the little dragon with a smile, his eyes full of pride and blessings:
"Little Shenlong, let us see how brilliant and brilliant you will be as the Lord of the Five Realms!"
"Little Shenlong, you are born to be the pride of the dragon clan. I feel so wronged to keep you by my side. Your world is very big..."
And just after their one-dragon-one contract was terminated, the cold and proud voice had no news, but asked the little dragon: "Now, you have the opportunity to contract with her. As long as you make an alliance with blood, she will become your contracted beast."
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For ordinary mysterious beasts, the price of breaking the contract is that the owner will never be able to contract with a mysterious beast again for eternity. However, the little divine dragon is a divine beast and the king of divine beasts. He has the qualifications to contract with others, and the original owner is also considered a
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"No." Although the little Shenlong hesitated for a moment, he quickly refused.
He didn't want to treat Dongfang Ningxin as a contracted beast, but...
Just like Dongfang Ningxin, the little divine dragon is also used to Dongfang Ningxin's existence and the special connection with Dongfang Ningxin, but now...
If I say no, it will be gone. I always feel empty in my heart.
But don't do to others what you don't want to say. He couldn't accept becoming Dongfang Ningxin's contracted beast. With Dongfang Ningxin's pride, how could he be willing to become his contracted beast?
Moreover, Dongfang Ningxin's identity is also unusual. If he really contracts Dongfang Ningxin, then Dongfang Ningxin's life in the Dark Temple will not be easy...
"Well, I hope you won't regret it." Leng Ao's voice, after settling the matter, left such a sentence and disappeared...
You can’t say for sure in the next life, but I definitely won’t regret it today.
it is finally over!
Dongfang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and his body, which had lost too much blood, collapsed...
"Dongfang Ningxin!" Fortunately, Xue Tian Ao had quick eyes and quick hands and hugged him.
In other words, even in the battle, Xue Tianao's eyes were glued to Dongfang Ningxin, protecting Dongfang Ningxin who kept moving forward, and stretched out his hand when Dongfang Ningxin needed him...
"I'm fine, I just lost too much blood." Dongfang Ning shook his blood-stained hands with a calm smile on his lips.
After settling the little Shenlong matter, she relaxed for no reason.
I always felt that I owed Xiao Shenlong something, but now I have finally paid it off.
Little Shenlong, from now on you will have your sky, and I will have my world. I sincerely wish you a smooth and smooth future!
The moment Dongfang Ningxin fell down, a huge shaking sound came from the east. Looking around, I saw that the entire sky was blocked by dragons...
There were countless golden dragons, black dragons, and silver dragons, charging towards Mount Zhaohua with great momentum...
"The challenge belonging to the little dragon is coming." Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao silently stepped aside.
This is the battlefield for the little dragons, they can only be spectators!
Just as he stood still, Ling Zichu appeared out of nowhere, holding a blood-colored spirit grass and placing it in front of Dongfang Ningxin. He said coldly and reluctantly, "Blood spirit grass is used to replenish blood."
However, the reddish tint at the tips of his ears betrayed his mood at this time.
Ling Zichu was kind to someone for the first time, but he was so stupid that he couldn't find a way out. He only knew how to find a useful elixir for him when he was injured.
"Did you find it?" Dongfang Ningxin did not answer, but asked.
She thought that Ling Zichu had always been reluctant, but now it seems that he did not reject them as imagined.
He actually silently went to find spiritual herbs for her. It was really unbelievable that this cold, proud and somewhat selfish man would do such a thing...
"It's up to you whether you want love or not." Ling Zichu looked impatient, threw the elixir in his hand in front of Dongfang Ningxin, turned around and left.
Looks like this, really arrogant!
Dongfang Ningxin quickly took it and looked at the elixir that was as clear as blood jade in her hand. She knew that this thing was not ordinary without tasting it. Ling Zichu must have spent a lot of effort to find it. She saw that Ling Zichu's clothes were scratched.
A few, and there are blood marks on the back of my hand...
What a contradictory man.
Dongfang Ningxin took the Blood Spirit Grass, turned around and looked up at Xue Tianao slightly: "Xue Tianao, do you think he looks like you back then?"
Xue Tianao's face darkened, and he glared at Ling Zichu fiercely: "It doesn't look like that."
How could I be so unlovable?
"Really? I think it looks quite similar." Dongfang Ningxin smiled, picked the leaves of the Blood Spirit Grass and ate them directly.
Although it would be more effective to make this elixir into elixirs, she doesn't know how to refine blood elixirs, so she might as well eat them directly...
Xue Tianao's hands holding Dongfang Ningxin involuntarily increased their strength: "Don't say they look alike."
That Ling Zichu is dangerous!
Poor Xue Tianao, influenced by what happened in Qianye, thought that any man who was good to Dongfang Ningxin was plotting against Dongfang Ningxin.
"Okay, okay, it doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it." Dongfang Ningxin comforted casually, but such a word of comfort made Xue Tianao's tense expression relax.
In fact, Xue Tianao is really easy to satisfy, all he needs is a word from Dongfang Ningxin.
After taking a piece of blood spirit grass, Dongfang Ningxin's complexion immediately improved. This made Dongfang Ningxin lament that the effect of this elixir was really extraordinary, and at the same time, she wondered if Ling Zichu knew other elixirs.
"Xue Tian'ao, do you think Ling Zichu knows these spiritual herbs? Can we ask him to identify them and pick some to keep? There are treasures everywhere in Zhaohua Mountain. Of course, it is best to find them so that the gods and demons can wake up.
The elixir.”
"Just ask." Xue Tianao's rejection went away as quickly as it came.
The only person in this world who can influence Xue Tianao's sanity is Dongfang Ningxin, oh no... Now that there is a little Xiaoao added to the mix, no one can say whether there will be another one in the future.
Dongfang Ningxin nodded, and after she regained her energy, she asked Ling Zichu. Unfortunately, the answer she got made Dongfang Ningxin a little depressed.
"I don't know the elixir, I only know the Blood Spirit Grass and the Northern Spirit Grass. These are the two elixirs that the Dark Temple wants to purchase this time. I have negotiated with the Lord of Yunzhong City before. These two elixirs are for treatment.
Used by the Great Elder. In the last battle, the Great Elder was almost useless. Now we are waiting for these two magical medicines to restore his strength. "
"Great Elder? If the Dark Temple obtains these two elixirs and makes them into elixirs, to what extent will the Great Elder's strength be restored?" Dongfang Ningxin couldn't help but laugh...
It seems that she is really lucky.
A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
Just after the contract with the little dragon was terminated, Ling Zichu sent another such good news!
If she doesn't make good use of it, she won't be Dongfang Ningxin...