Chapter 518 Lake Center
Youya's pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly widened, and he let out a clear roar towards the sky.
Bai Song was held in place by the powerful pressure, trembling all over and unable to speak.
But this pressure came and went quickly, disappearing without a trace in just a moment. Bai Cong came to his senses, breathing heavily, looking at Youya cautiously, not daring to ask any more questions.
I saw Youya turning his head to look in one direction, squinting his eyes slightly, his pupils still golden vertical pupils, as if he was looking at something in the sky.
Bai Cong followed his gaze and saw that there was indeed a small bright spot that seemed to be coming towards them.
The small bright spot was extremely fast. After a while, it flew close and landed directly in Youya's arms.
I saw that the thing was bone white all over, and was half the size of Youya. It was in the shape of a slightly curved cone, shining coldly in the sunlight, and inexplicably emitting a deep chill.
Bai Song shuddered inexplicably when he saw the thing, and crawled back a little further without making a sound.
Lord Xuanjiao is truly terrifying. How come even the things he summons are so terrifying?
Youya seemed to sense his timidity and tilted his head slightly to look at him.
Bai Cong shuddered again, but was afraid of angering him, so she forced herself to grin in a flattering way, revealing an extremely ugly smile.
Youya seemed to look away with some disgust, his golden pupils turned back to black, and his aura subsided.
At the same time, a faint light emanated from his palm, and he gently brushed it over the object that was half the size of his body. The cold air gradually subsided, and the object suddenly shrank and became smaller, finally landing in his palm.
It was not until this time that Bai Cong realized that the shape of the thing was very much like an animal tooth.
It's just that its original size is so large that it is difficult to associate it with teeth.
Bai Cong finally recovered, got up and stood in the same place, neither moving forward nor backward.
If I was too far away, I was afraid that Lord Xuanjiao would be unhappy. If I was too close, I was really afraid that he would unleash his demonic energy again.
You Ya tilted his head to look at him and frowned slightly:
"Go and see your people."
As he said this, he walked towards the nearest white rat member who was lying unconscious on the ground.
Bai Chong was slightly stunned, and watched him walk to the side of the tribesman, stretch out a finger to condense a little demonic energy to wake up the tribesman, then he understood what he meant.
Bai Chong suddenly felt a little ashamed. Although Lord Xuan Jiao had a cold temper and a scary demonic aura, he had never actually hurt him.
He has even been taking care of himself and now helps wake up his tribe members.
Even if it was for the sake of his master, everything he did was real.
But because I was too cowardly and afraid of his evil aura, I didn't even dare to get close to him.
Bai Cong touched his nose in shame, quickly followed, and when he got close to Youya, he whispered:
"Thank you, Master Youya."
Youya said "hmm" lightly.
Bai Cong did not have such strong magical powers, so he could only follow behind him step by step, watching him wake up the tribesmen one by one, and he was responsible for notifying the tribesmen to gather and wait.
He followed for a while, and couldn't help but ask cautiously:
"Master Youya, what was that thing you just summoned?"
Youya paused for a moment, expressionless:
"Dragon Fang."
“?!”
Bai Cong looked at him in amazement:
"Dragon, dragon tooth? Do dragons... really exist in this world?"
"certainly."
Youya's childish voice was inexplicably low. After a moment of silence, he added softly:
"But it was all a long time ago."
"...a long time ago?"
Perhaps because Lord Xuanjiao answered every question he asked, Bai Chong gradually relaxed. He was really curious and couldn't help asking again.
Youya glanced at him calmly with his deep black eyes:
"Tens of thousands of years ago."
Bai Cong was stunned: "..."
Even for monsters that take hundreds of years to transform and hundreds or thousands of years to grow into something powerful, tens of thousands of years is too long.
What's more, they are dragon teeth!
Lord Youya was actually able to summon such a thing. Bai Chong felt as if he had vaguely come into contact with a new world.
It's a bit unsettling, but more of a curiosity and anticipation.
"Don't let your imagination run wild." A faint voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Youya's words brought Baisong back to his senses, and he suddenly jumped up into the air.
He seemed to be dissatisfied with the slow pace of waking up one by one, so he found a position in mid-air, and his black eyes turned into golden vertical pupils again.
Baisong's hair stood on end, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
But before he could prepare himself, the little boy in the air once again released a powerful demonic energy. Bai Cong wanted to cry but had no tears. He was so frightened by the huge pressure that his hair stood on end. He had no choice but to endure it.
But this time the evil spirit was clearly directional, directly covering a large area of rats on the ground that had not yet been awakened.
A moment later, the rats that were lying unconscious on the ground suddenly jumped up one by one as if frightened, and ran away with their heads in their hands.
It really is a case of running away in panic.
Seeing that all the rat spirits were frightened awake, Youya nodded with satisfaction, restrained his evil spirit, and fell back to the ground.
Bai Cong let out a long sigh and quickly directed the tribesmen who had woken up earlier to comfort and organize the tribesmen who had just been frightened to gather together and control the situation.
An older rat demon saw Baisong and immediately rushed over, grabbing him and looking him up and down:
"Brother Cong, why are you here too? Are you okay? What's going on..."
This is Bai Cong's father, Bai Lin, the current patriarch of the Yuebai Mountain Rat Clan.
Bai Cong finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him:
"Father, I'm fine. I didn't fall into that illusion. It was the Lord who came and rescued you."
The patriarch was slightly stunned, and said in surprise:
"The Lord is here? Where is she? Quick, take my father to see the Lord!"
The last time Yun Qingqing came to the northwest border, she only saw Bai Cong. During the Night Banquet of a Hundred Demons, the old patriarch had been trapped in the illusion of the cliff, so he had not seen Yun Qingqing since then.
Now that he heard that it was the lord himself who rescued his people, he naturally couldn't wait to meet him.
Bai Cong held him and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Dad. The Master went up to do something else and told me to wait for her here. We just need to wait patiently."
Then he turned in another direction:
"Father, let me introduce you to another master. Our people were able to wake up so quickly, all thanks to Master Youya!"
As he spoke, he brought the old patriarch to Youya.
The old patriarch took a breath.
!!!
His cultivation was several hundred years greater than Baisong's, and he could immediately see the terrifying demonic power in the baby in front of him.
Although it has been restrained to the extreme, it is even more terrifying to be able to achieve this level.
Is my own son so exaggerated?
…
On the other side, Yun Qingqing flew on his sword and in just a moment he arrived at a valley in the middle of the mountain.
There is a mirror-like lake in the center of the valley.
There is a small island about ten feet in the middle of the lake. It is obviously formed naturally, but it is very neat and tidy, as if it was built there specially by someone.
Yun Qingqing saw from afar that there was a person standing in the center of the island.
Her heart skipped a beat and she immediately flew towards him.