At this time, Xiaolong had no intention of arguing with Yin Ping, let alone answering the other party's questions. Instead, he struggled violently, and his voice had a hint of crying.
Since Xiaolong was born with spiritual wisdom, the only people he has seen are Yun Xiao and Shen Xingmou. The Yinlong Tree Spirit is inherently different from other supernatural spirits, so he has long regarded those two as his only relatives.
Over the years, Xiaolong followed Yun Xiao all over the world and fought side by side countless times. He could feel Yun Xiao's deep love for him, and their relationship grew day by day.
After going through so many hardships, especially in the previous battle in Shifang City, Yun Xiao was able to escape from the hands of the first-grade divine emperor's supernatural powerhouse. From Xiaolong's perspective, his father was omnipotent.
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Unexpectedly, a woman suddenly appeared and killed his father with just one blow. This made Xiaolong feel horrified and felt that something was leaving him.
A long-lost anger rose from Xiaolong's body. He had never hated human beings so much at any time. He only felt that his father's death was all caused by those human beings.
Especially people from the Moon God Palace, Lieyang Palace and Zhaixing Tower, all of them forced Yun Xiao to live and die in Zhanlingyuan, and finally died tragically in this nameless mountain col.
In Xiaolong's mind, if Yunxiao died, it would be equivalent to severing his connection with humans. Except for Shen Xingmou, who he had never gotten along with, he felt that all humans could be killed.
"Oh, I'm really angry!"
Yin Ping didn't seem to notice the hostility in Xiaolong's eyes, she was still smiling and talking there, and the more she acted like this, the murderous intent and hostility in Xiaolong's eyes became more and more intense.
"Since your father is dead, why don't you just follow me? I promise that no one will dare to bully you again in the future!"
The genius of the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace said these words, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. The silver thunder cord became tighter and tighter. No matter how hard the little dragon struggled, he could not get away.
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"You're dreaming!"
Xiaolong's body was restrained, but he could still curse loudly. It was just a three-word reply, but De Yinping nodded slightly, which seemed to confirm a certain idea in his heart.
"Although he is a strange spirit, his loyalty is commendable!"
After Yin Ping nodded, he gave these four words of comment, but it did not weaken the anger in Xiaolong's eyes at all, but in addition to the grief in his heart, there was also a trace of fear.
Following Yun Xiao along the way, Xiaolong also saw many conspiracies and tricks, but no enemy he had ever seen was as terrifying as the talented woman from Moon God Palace in front of him.
This kind of invisible enemy is the most difficult to deal with. He can plot the enemy in the palm of his hand with words and smiles. This makes Xiaolong, who is not good at using his brain, just curse.
Thinking that he would no longer have his father to protect him, Xiaolong became more and more sad. His tears were like broken pearls, constantly falling to the ground.
The silver bottle next to it was all amazed, secretly thinking that this was very different from any other strange spirit that he had ever seen.
"Why are you crying? That guy is not dead!"
As if he felt that he had teased Xiaolong enough, or that he had achieved some of his goals, Yinping suddenly gave a soft drink, which made Xiaolong tremble all over, and then looked in the direction of the former's finger.
Deep in the mountain col, the dust and fog had dispersed. In the huge ravine, Xiaolong finally spotted a familiar figure and sensed a familiar aura at the same time.
"Daddy is really not dead!"
Seeing this, Xiaolong couldn't help but cheer loudly. This state of crying and laughing made Yin Ping feel quite emotional.
Perhaps compared to the precocious children from the Abyss Realm, this alien spirit has truly maintained an innocent heart, right?
In Xiaolong's gaze, the figure sitting cross-legged in the ravine was flashing with thunder and lightning, and at the position of his heart, there was a large ball of silver light, which looked extremely mysterious.
Yun Xiao didn't speak at this moment, and seemed to be in a special state. If someone went behind him, they would find that those thunder and lightning lights were connected to his two soul ancestral veins.
Apart from Yin Ping, perhaps only Yun Xiao himself knew what happened at that moment, but he was puzzled because the other party was obviously showing mercy.
At the moment when the sword light chased him, Yun Xiao really smelled the smell of death. He had never been so close to death before. He was undoubtedly extremely aggrieved.
If he died in the hands of the alien spirit Mo Jiang of the first-grade God Emperor, Yun Xiao would accept it. After all, there was a big difference between the two. When he was in Shifang City, he also prepared for the worst.
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However, Mo Jiang, the first-grade God Emperor, could not kill Yun Xiao, but now he was inexplicably blocked here by the genius of the Thunder Palace of the Moon Palace. The final thunderous sword almost killed him to death.
And this Senior Sister of the Lei Palace of the Moon God Palace is just a cultivator in the demigod realm. If Yun Xiao was in his prime, how could he be as powerful as the other party?
Unable to avoid it, Yun Xiao could only forcefully accept the sword light that followed him like a shadow.
However, the sword light was extremely powerful when it struck the mountain col and the ground. When it came into contact with his body, it was not as deadly as imagined.
Yun Xiao had just recovered a few points of pulse energy when he was struck down by two consecutive knives. However, he did not die as a result. Instead, he felt an extremely majestic thunder force moving towards his body.
Coming from infusion.
At first, Yun Xiao thought it was the thunder power exerted by the silver bottle, which was going to give him the most fatal blow, but what he felt next was quite different from what he thought.
The moment those thunder powers touched Yun Xiao, they turned into a ball of silver lightning. He could clearly sense the rich thunder attribute power in it, but it did not cause any harm to him.
In fact, with Yun Xiao's current state, even a seventh- or eighth-grade immortal master, let alone a silver bottle in the demigod realm, could easily kill him.
If these thunder powers belonging to Yin Ping really have murderous intentions towards Yun Xiao, then he will never be able to recover. Such thunder powers cannot be broken by the Yulong Sword.
"What on earth does she mean?"
Through the thunder and lightning around him, Yun Xiao seemed to be able to vaguely see the face of the silver-robed woman. He was puzzled as to why the senior sister of the Thunder Palace of the Moon Palace should show mercy to him?
Sizzle...
In the next moment, Yun Xiao didn't have time to think so much, because the lightning ball was drilling into his chest, so he had to brace himself to deal with it.
Fortunately, the power of thunder seemed to have gone through a special process. When it entered Yun Xiao's body, it did not cause his skin to rip apart. Instead, it had some inexplicable connection with the two ancestral veins of thunder attribute.
It was this seemingly innate connection that allowed De Yunxiao not only to not be seriously injured by those thunder powers, but he even began to devour those thunder powers with the help of his thunder-attribute ancestral veins.
It's as if Yin Ping didn't come to kill Yun Xiao. The thundering knife that seemed to be striking just now was actually transporting the power of thunder into Yun Xiao's body using some special means.
Yun Xiao didn't know what kind of cause and effect there was, and he didn't have the heart to think about it at the moment. In his current state, if he was not careful, he might even capsize in the gutter.
"Huh? Why do some of the breaths in this thunder power seem familiar?"
A moment later, when the power of Yunxiao's ancestral veins absorbed part of the power of thunder, he suddenly discovered something deeper, which undoubtedly made his previously messy thoughts even more confusing.
"It's Yun Changtian's breath!"
Because in the next moment, Yun Xiao knew why this breath was so familiar. After all, he had met the shadow of his cheap father several times, and the other person's breath was not too unfamiliar to him.
Although those few times were just Yun Changtian's shadow, it was impossible to disguise that aura, not to mention that Yun Xiao once obtained three things left by Yun Changtian in Yungu Sect.
Those three items were all banned by Yun Changtian, and their aura was extremely strong. It took Yun Xiao several months to crack them open. He was really familiar with Yun Changtian's aura.
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But Yun Xiao also knew that Lei Pohuan, the master of the Lei Palace where Yin Ping was located, hated Yun Changtian the most. Why did the elder sister of Lei Palace have something belonging to Yun Changtian in her thunder power?
What about breath?
In fact, if the aura in the Silver Ping Thunder Power is outside, no one can sense it at all. Even if it enters the body of a cultivator, there will be no such keen sense.
That is to say, Yun Xiao, as the son of Yun Changtian, is very familiar with its aura, and has two thunder-attribute ancestral veins, which can strip away the alien aura within it. This can be regarded as a different kind of coincidence.
"What a mess!"
Yun Xiao was puzzled. In his weak state, he could only try his best to absorb the power of thunder.
However, after sensing the aura belonging to Yun Changtian, Yun Xiao felt relieved, secretly thinking that this was no longer Yin Ping's scheme, but that there were some secrets that he didn't know about.
Although he didn't like his cheap father very much, Yun Xiao was certain of one thing. Yun Changtian would never harm him. Since the power of thunder contained Yun Changtian's aura, he just had to absorb it with peace of mind.
"Tsk, tsk, did this kid break a pot? He's not afraid of what I might do?"
The silver bottle in the distance seems to have been sensing the aura of the power of thunder. Although she did not do anything, Yun Xiao's reaction at this moment still made her frown slightly.
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