"Now, if you can control your black feathers and not attack me and my dragon, I will tell you." Ling Luo was still afraid of the golden-crowned black eagle.
Xuanyuan Yu nodded, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with a layer of pale golden light, tightly locking the eyes of the black eagle in his hand, the golden vortex rotated, and soon, Heiyu stopped struggling, and his eyes became gentle.
stand up.
Seeing this, Ling Luo opened her palms with peace of mind, and the crystal clear red fire-sealing beads shone with a quiet light.
"This is the Fire-Sealing Pearl. To be precise, it is not called the Fire-Sealing Pearl, but the dragon essence of an ancient Extreme Fire Divine Dragon, with its dragon soul sealed inside."
Xuanyuan Yu had heard about the Fire Bead for a long time, but he never expected that the truth would be like this.
"Dragon? Or the extremely fire divine dragon!" Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but admire, "Luo'er, your luck is really amazing."
"This is not luck." Ling Luo's eyes fell on the red fire-sealing beads, with a touch of sadness in his voice, "My mother paid for this with her life."
An apologetic look flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "I'm sorry for reminding you of something sad."
"It's nothing." Ling Luo shook her head, but her heart was not at peace.
Mu Yuling, the mother of this body, was extremely talented, but as soon as she was born, she went into the ancient tomb alone, risked her life, and returned home seriously injured.
Every time she touches this bead, Ling Luo can feel Mu Yuling's thoughts transmitted to her body through the extreme fire essence.
"A few days ago, the dragon soul in the Fire Sealing Pearl took shape for the first time, and I made a contract with this dragon soul."
Xuanyuan Yu's deep eyes fell on the Fire Sealing Bead, his gaze full of inquiry. He stretched out a hand, wanting to touch the mysterious bead.
"Don't touch it!" Ling Luo was startled, held the Fire-Sealing Pearl tightly, put it behind her back, and said in a deep voice, "Do you remember that a few days ago, in the palace, His Highness Prince Qi's arm was burned because he touched the Fire-Sealing Pearl?
Something?"
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, then understood, and said: "Chen Moxuan touched the Sealing Fire Bead?"
"Before I even touched it, I was already injured by the black extreme fire released by my dragon soul."
Xuanyuan Yu's outstretched hand froze for a moment, and he slowly took it back. He already had a golden body, but he still touched the strongest extreme fire. Isn't this just asking for abuse?
"Also, my dragon——" Ling Luo coughed slightly in embarrassment.
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened to your dragon?"
Ling Luo's eyelids drooped slightly, and after some inner struggle, she decided to speak out: "It's a bit cheap."
At this time, Heiyu seemed to feel something. He rubbed against Xuanyuan Yu and his eyes fell on the fire-sealing bead, full of condemnation. Judging from its expression, it seemed to be complaining.
After hearing this, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but smile. In the end, he couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Luo'er, you really have a top-notch dragon."
Ling Luo exhaled helplessly.
"It's no wonder, Kuroyu is really just a child. He can't stand teasing or being stimulated."
After the misunderstanding was resolved, Ling Luo chatted with Xuanyuan Yu about bone hairpins and dragon bones. Before they could finish talking, they heard a commotion at the entrance of Yuling Pavilion.
Ling Ziying, the eldest young master of the Ling Mansion, led a pair of men and horses, each as if facing a formidable enemy, and hurriedly broke into Yu Ling Pavilion.