The Conjuror Xena: 074: Revisiting the Heart of Ten Thousand Grasses

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Master Zhenwu’s angry roar shook the following Tianhao, Tiankui, Lingguo and others into a loss of consciousness.

With the presence of Master Zhenwu, everyone was full of confidence in strangling the enchanting witch, but who could have imagined that it was difficult to quickly rush to the place where the thunder fire appeared, but the shadow of the enchanting witch could not be found!

Her breath is like disappearing between heaven and earth out of thin air, completely unable to figure out the traces of hiding.

"Where? Where?"

The powerhouses of the heavenly sects turned like headless flies.

Tianhao was extremely shocked by Tiankui's appearance, and a pair of dark and surging old eyes stood on Tiankui and never left. However, Tiankui turned a deaf ear to Tianhao, the memories and obsessions in her mind were only related to the death of the enchanting witch.

At this time, Enchanting and Long Jue hid in the space of the flower hiding place, laughing until their stomach hurts.

However, Hana Zang himself was pale.

The maintenance of her space requires constant consumption of her own aura. It was more than enough to hide the other thirty-odd true dragon summoners at the same time, but at the same time to cover up the enchanting and Long Jue aura, her aura became a little overwhelming.

The best plan originally was that her moving space was directly transformed into light and shadow that could not be checked by the naked eye, quietly drifting away from the realm of Master Zhenwu.

But the facts have proved that if you want to protect everyone, then with Hua Zang's strength, the space can be kept closed at most. Everyone will not be discovered by the real enlightenment and the spirit fruit, but the mobility of the space has completely disappeared.

"The blame is only on you two evildoers, it is too difficult to be accommodated by others' space rules."

Hanazo let out a helpless sigh, and then fell into a calm state in front of all true dragon summoners.

All the true dragon summoners in the Huazang space, all centered on this thin woman, sitting tightly together.

Since they couldn't leave, everyone had their impulsive mood silently waiting for the new opportunity to come.

Not being able to move is not a bad thing, as long as it is not found to cause unnecessary fighting.

Taking advantage of the rare gap, the enchanting even remembered the "Heart of Ten Thousand Herbs" that she had obtained in the colorless secret territory.

Everyone saw that enchanting took out an emerald gem with the breath of basalt from the dead Xuanwu. When the tailed snake was opened, everyone thought that the reason why this "Heart of Ten Thousand Herbs" was taken by Xuanwu The Lord stayed behind to unlock the trap of the First Demon Ancestor's charity.

But they didn't know that the enchanting gem had discovered the mystery on it at the first moment of getting it.

Heart of Ten Thousand Herbs is engraved with a complicated and subtle spatial rune, which is a symbol of treasure storage. Before, she wanted to rush to the Dragon Blood Pond, and the enchanting did not have time to take out the heart of Ten Thousand Herbs. Ponder.

Now squatting in the space of the flower house and waiting for Zhenwu and others to leave, the enchanting naturally once again remembered the secret thing in the beast control ring.

Neither did it attract the attention of the true dragon summoners, and the enchanting hand gently reached into his beast control ring. One hand is enough to open the rune on the gem of the Heart of Ten Thousand Herbs, and then she cautiously peeped into the storage space with her own consciousness.

Unlike imagined, there are no scattered little treasures in the Heart of Ten Thousand Herbs, no golden baht, no medicine, no magical objects. Obviously the master of Xuanwu hastily made it, and there is no sufficient time to He put all his inheritance in to create this gem, just to protect his most important thing.

As the enchanting divine consciousness entered, she gradually felt a special breath.

As the divine consciousness spread to the end of the storage space, her enchanting complexion suddenly changed, and her breathing could not help but stop!

Because she heard...the pulse of life.

Very slow, very solid, very heavy... For a while, the enchanting almost consciously felt that all of her language seemed pale and weak in front of this pulse.

It was as if she had touched a lofty mountain, as if she was immersed in a solid thick soil, she felt the reliable and calm power like the earth.

A warm, soft, long, warm current with the heart of inclusiveness rushed through the enchanting heart.

In fact, the pulse of this life is already extremely low, but I don't know why, but it instantly makes the tip of the enchanting nose sore and the body throbs.

This is a complete and alive, basalt egg!

It turns out that the Lord of Xuanwu, who tried all his strength to keep, is this unexpected treasure!

When the first demon ancestor appeared in the colorless mystery, the master of Xuanwu had already foreseen the end of his destiny. If he did not urge the giant Xuanwu beast to forcibly produce, perhaps his combat power with Xuanwu would be even better, but It is inevitable that the ending will be killed by the first demon ancestor.

So in a hurry, he resolutely chose a path to keep his spark. Consume a lot of basalt aura to produce a young child in the heart of ten thousand grass.

Perhaps the First Demon Ancestor laughed at Xuanwu’s fragility and frustration in his heart when he was at war with the Lord of Xuanwu, but he never thought that the enemy in front of him had already put his life and death out of his life and used himself His death created a miracle of life under his nose!

When I thought of this, the enchanting couldn't help but recall the scene of the Doomsday that I saw in Nadodo's memory.

In these ancient powers who have already fallen, and even their names have not survived in the world, she saw a valuable belief in the powerhouse.

Even if they could not escape the threat of death, they still calmly faced the coming of death.

With their bodies and flesh and blood, to create one after another miracle of the future generations.

Although the body is dead, the orthodoxy is immortal!

The sparks can start a prairie fire and gather in the blue sea.

The lord of Xuanwu has fallen. He died in the trap of the first demon ancestor. He died in an unprepared single-soldier battle. However, the Xuanwu behemoth and the Qixu Qibei will see the sky again one day, with a new posture. Assemble new companions and appear in front of the first demon ancestor with a surprised expression!

At this moment, the enchanting seemed to hear the bursts of majestic laughter from the chest when the master of Xuanwu's Dantian was crushed by the first demon ancestor.

He was laughing at the stupid arrogance of the winner.

Because the one who can really laugh to the end is not necessarily the ugly and hateful demon old immortal evildoer!

"Contract me, my master!"

Small and irresistible calls in ancient Tongyu sounded in the enchanting ears.

The Xuanwu behemoth is one of the end beasts that has been very close to the human race since ancient times. Even if the demonic invaders steal the human training mentality, they will become the contractor of the ten thousand beasts. The Xuanwu line is still completely unable to be contracted by foreign races. .

Chu Yuan can say that there is no living basalt in this world, because this beast is huge and its production is extremely low. Since the four parallel world basalt land was destroyed by the demons, there is no basalt in the world.

Enchanting is the perforator of the secrets of the colorless secret realm, and has received the final voice of the Lord of Xuanwu. Perhaps he is the last inheritor of the secret technique of shaking the ruins in the world. It should be the most qualified to contract this one to himself. The master of the little Xuanwu of the heart.

Furthermore, the aura of this basalt egg is already extremely weak. I'm afraid that I have been waiting for too long in the heart of Ten Thousand Grasses. If there is no spiritual nourishment from the Lord, I may be approaching the end of life.

But in the next second that was urged by the eager call, the enchanting sensibly stopped the movement of her finger touching the Xuanwu eggshell.

At this time, the enchanting heart is in a fierce conflict.

"I...I already have Yanhuang, Xiaobai, and Baqi. I have three beast gods in one body. And whether it is Yanhuang, Xiaobai or Xiaoba, my strength has not been cultivated to the peak state. "

"Especially the Yan Phoenix, who is said to be the Emperor of Ten Thousand Emperors alongside the real dragon. It stands to reason that the strength is a hundred times stronger than today."

"Although Longlong has not fully received the allegiance of the Dragon Emperor, his average combat power is not below mine, especially when the Dragon Emperor phantom is out, it is Wanfu Molan. In the final analysis, except In addition to the strength of the dragon clan, it also has a lot to do with the fact that they will never allow the contractor to contract other phantom beasts, and have a great relationship with their understanding of dragon combat skills!

"I believe that the Yan Phoenix's complete state, the strength will not be much worse than that of the Dragon Emperor. It is a Phoenix bird born after its weight, one of the most powerful flame kings in the world."

"The slow recovery speed of Yan Phoenix really has a lot to do with me. Xiao Bai's potential has not been fully tapped, and Xiao Ba has only four beast heads, which is far from its ancestor."

"Being a human being can’t be too greedy. If I contract with basalt at this time, the Eudemons who have a great demand for earth elements must be able to demand aura against the sky when they are young. It has only two results under my hands. …One is a little tortoise that has grown into a weak and malnourished little tortoise, and the other is that Yanhuang, Xiaobai, and Xiao still stand still for eight hundred years and cannot be strong."

"These two results are self-harm to me."

"We can't live up to the master of Xuanwu's painstaking effort to protect the last Xuanwu egg. The cub of Xuanwu is in my hands, and the combat power will definitely not be maximized."

"Furthermore..."

The enchanting slowly closed her eyes, and what flashed through her mind was the scene of countless ancient powerful ancestors falling in front of the first demon ancestor.

"I am strong by myself, not as strong as the human race."

"The first generation of Dragon Warrior was so mighty, but he fell under the hands of the first demon ancestor, Morris was so talented and gorgeous? He still disappeared in the long river of history."

"So to fight the First Demon Ancestor, what we need is not a lone hero, but countless Liaoyuan Sparks!"

Take a long breath.

The enchanting eyes opened slowly, there was no struggle and confusion in them, but a clarification was replaced.

"That thick and steady feeling is more like my stupid father? Just give this Xuanwu egg to father."

The advantage of enchanting, naturally, the person closest to her will be cheaper first. Moreover, her choice is not wrong at all. Compared with Long Jue’s wildness, her own perverse, only Aslant and the basalt beasts “save the earth” The vigorous atmosphere of "Zhenfeng" confirms each other.

Furthermore, if the mighty Aslante only has the cheating summoning technique of "Summon the Innate", how can he be worthy of his prominent status?

The true dragon summoners sitting beside the enchanting, no one could see the process of the enchanting heart from struggling to calm under this half-minute situation.

Getting treasures depends on ability, and learning to let go is true growth.

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Today is probably the last few days of the eighth week. Xiao Mao is already two centimeters long. sound. It's weird.

PS: And, I forgot to wish my handsome night sky guy a happy birthday today~ Happy every day