Chapter 166: Oops! I have to pay compensation

This time, she was no longer defending in a small area, but completely expanding the chaos realm.

The gray area spread out with her as the center. Wherever it passed, the golden wheat waves seemed to be thrown into a boiling oil pan and became violent in an instant.

He originally intended to decompose Mai Jian's chaotic power, but accidentally touched the origin of these special spiritual plants.

In an instant, there were rustling sounds in all directions, and then countless thick spiritual plant roots broke out of the ground, like dancing mad pythons, and entangled wildly in all directions.

"Oh no, there's been a sudden change." Lin Jingxuan's face changed. This power was beyond his control.

A thick root, like lightning, accurately wrapped around his right wrist, which was controlling the magic spell.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle…

The strange power contained in the roots actually burned through the defense of his sleeves.

An ancient and mysterious mark appeared on his fair wrist. It was a totem that looked like a Qilin or some kind of mythical beast, exuding the majesty of an emperor who ruled the world and carried all the people.

The Emperor's Bone Brand?

Xiaobai happened to catch a glimpse of this scene, and his little eyes instantly widened.

Why is this pattern so similar to the totem fragment that Bai Ze showed her, yet also different?

Just when she was distracted, a missed wheat sword attacked silently and accurately cut off the red headband she used to tie her hair.

Wow... her ink-black hair instantly fell down, revealing her smooth and full forehead.

And in the center of her forehead, a faint chaotic-colored Taoist pattern, which seemed to contain the origin of the creation of the world and the great Dao, flashed by.

That is the Chaos Dao Pattern.

Almost at the same time, Xiaobai and Lin Jingxuan who was hiding in the wheat waves both felt the extremely special and powerful aura from each other.

All attacks and all formation operations came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

The wheat waves subside and the roots loosen.

Lin Jingxuan's figure emerged from the wheat waves. He stared at the Taoist pattern on Xiaobai's forehead that had not yet completely disappeared, his eyes full of shock and inquiry.

"The Dao traces of primordial evolution?" His voice trembled slightly.

Xiaobai raised his little chin, and pointed the tip of his sword (the sword energy gathered from his fingers) at the mark on Lin Jingxuan's wrist that had not yet completely disappeared. His voice was childish, but it was filled with unquestionable certainty:

"The blood covenant of the Emperor's destiny?"

The air froze at this moment.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, boom... neither of them could react.

There was a muffled sound, as if a dragon had turned over, and the mountains opposite Xiaobai and Lin Jingxuan suddenly shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, a violent spiritual energy rushed up into the sky, turning upside down the three acres of newly reclaimed spiritual farmland near the top of the mountain.

The soil splashed and the remains of spiritual plants flew all over the sky.

Amid the smoke and dust, an ancient and heavy bronze tripod, with a wild and desolate atmosphere, broke out of the ground and hovered in the air.

The body of the tripod was covered with hideous claw marks, which seemed to be the marks left by some giant beast.

At this moment, above the claw marks, a trace of imperceptible residual divine power belonging to the ancient mythical beast Bai Ze was suddenly activated!

This strand of divine power seemed to have found its old enemy, and went straight towards the waist of Xiaobai, who had just been attracted by the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

There, hanging was a pitch-black, seemingly ordinary piccolo, the Chaos Flute.

Buzzing.

Bai Ze's divine power and the aura of the Chaos Flute surged violently, as if an invisible force collided in the void, shaking out a blurry light and shadow.

The light and shadows twisted and changed, and vaguely, a half-broken shadow of the Heluo map appeared.

Mysterious lines flow and stars appear, seemingly containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

It all happened too quickly. It was not until the shadow of Heluotu gradually faded away that a cold voice sounded beside him.

"interesting."

Xiaobai looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Lin Jingxuan had stood at the edge of the spiritual field, very close to him.

Xiaobai could see clearly that he had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, but his eyes were a little too calm, as if the earth-shattering incident just now was just a breeze blowing across the water.

He is probably the owner of this spiritual field.

He walked forward slowly, his eyes fell on the bronze tripod, then he stretched out his finger and forced a drop of bright red blood out from his fingertips.

That drop of blood was pure in color, yet it carried an indescribable majesty and antiquity.

Lin Jingxuan flicked his finger, and a drop of blood accurately smeared across the ear of the bronze tripod.

The buzzing started again.

The half-image of the Heluo map reappeared and became a little clearer.

Lin Jingxuan's eyes moved slightly, as if he was comparing something.

After a moment, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, the star positions in the map completely overlap with the Nine Palaces Spirit Gathering Array that I have set up in this spiritual field."

Xiaobai blinked, walked forward with her short legs, picked up a headband that was obviously a man's that had been knocked off in the chaos, and tossed it back to Lin Jingxuan with her little hand.

"Using chaotic energy to forcibly warm the eye of the formation will ultimately be counterproductive. It is better to activate the tidal force of the hidden earth veins here, which will be more effective." She spoke in a baby voice, but what she said made Lin Jingxuan look sideways slightly.

Lin Jingxuan took the headband and his eyes fell on the small piece of Xiaobai's cuff that was torn by the aftermath of the spiritual energy just now.

He casually flicked out a ray of spiritual light, and the torn cuff instantly returned to its original state without even a wrinkle left.

"Using the Human Emperor's Blood Contract to forcibly suppress this tripod and try to use its power to evolve the formation is an act against heaven and will not last long." He spoke calmly, with no emotion in his tone, "In the end, it is difficult to resist the flow of destiny."

Their eyes met briefly, and there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of familiarity flowing in the air.

It was clearly our first meeting, but it felt like we had known each other for a long time.

But both sides tacitly agreed not to delve into the matter further.

Xiao Bai raised his little face and pointed at the bronze tripod: "I just sensed a trace of Senior Bai Ze's aura, so I accidentally broke in. I didn't mean to disturb you. I will compensate for the loss of these spiritual fields."

Lin Jingxuan's lips curved slightly, "This place does have the aura left by Bai Ze tens of thousands of years ago. It may be fate that you and I can meet here."

He changed the subject and looked at the messy spiritual field: "However, since you asked for compensation, then of course it must be paid."

He took out a small and exquisite jade abacus from somewhere, and his slender fingers quickly moved the beads, making a crisp and pleasant crackling sound.

"Thirty-two spiritual plants were damaged, all of them were third-grade dew-condensing grass, each worth five hundred black crystal stones. The spiritual soil has been lost and needs to be replanted. It will cost spiritual fertilizer and formation repairs. Let me see... Hmm..."

After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Xiaobai: "No more, no less, a total of 230,000 black crystals."

Xiaobai: “…” She silently touched her almost empty storage device.