Chapter 276: Bloodline Returns to Ancestral Lineage At first, Ye Lu still had some complaints. …
At first Ye Lu still had some complaints.
But when Ye Lu calmed down, he reacted. Maybe it was because of the opposite attributes that the Ximing man was provoked by his natural enemy, and his blood instinctively sensed the threat, which caused the explosion.
In short - stressed.
Just when Ye Lu and the ghost scholar thought the battle was about to end.
The black vines suddenly let out a very crazy hissing sound, and there was also a rustling sound like a giant python crawling.
"Hiss!!" These hissing sounds were angry and seemed to be crazy. The anger was deep and far more disgusting than at the beginning. After hearing these hissing sounds, Ye Lu and the ghost scholar fell into a trance for a moment.
The ghost scholar only felt as if there was endless anger in his heart, which kept bursting out from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't suppress this anger. The strange power in his body kept speeding up with this effort, and his solar plexus kept swelling.
"Wake up!" Just when the ghost scholar felt that his temples were about to explode, suddenly, a familiar voice appeared beside him. When this voice came out, it was like a basin of ice water was poured on his head, completely freezing him awake.
The ghost scholar woke up from endless anger, and only then did he feel free from his restraints. Deep in his heart, he could only feel an unbearable fear.
"This plant's strange trick can actually affect people from such a distance." The ghost scholar frowned and said with fear.
Ye Lu also agreed with the ghost scholar's statement. He was only slightly better than the ghost scholar. Fortunately, this weirdness was a little distance away from here, so the impact was smaller. In addition, the Son of Taishan God was born to restrain this, so he could wake up quickly.
But Ye Lu was genuinely in a trance for a while.
"What about Ah Xi?" After the ghost scholar felt scared, he began to worry about Ah Xi. He was affected even though he was so far away, so it would be even more troublesome for Ah Xi to fight face to face with this vine. He couldn't help but worry.
The ghost scholar usually says that the playful person is the playful person, and the relationship between them is not fake.
The Taoist may treat Xi Ming Ren as a child, but he treats him as his real brother. Xi Ming Ren is in a critical period now, so shouldn’t the ghost scholar be worried?
"......" If Ye Lu were to say, he was already a person who doted on people with bad intentions, but when he really looked at the ghost scholar, he had to say that he was inferior to Ah Gui in terms of eyes.
Ye Lu slowly typed a question mark and fell into silence for a while.
After a while, Ye Lu finally spoke slowly: "I think he may be fine."
The ghost scholar frowned?
"Because I can see with my own eyes that this kid is addicted to burning!" Ye Lu bluntly fought back the ghost scholar's wishful thinking and cleanly eliminated the filter that the ghost scholar had for the playful man.
Wake up, do you still think he is the teenager he was back then?
This playful guy is so strong now. We both have thick waists, and it's considered good that we don't cause trouble normally. But now, even if we are face to face, he has the upper hand, and he will probably hit us even harder if he gets angry.
Of course, Ye Lu didn't say everything, in order to save face for the ghost scholar, but he made his meaning clear.
After listening to it, the ghost scholar had to think for a while before he understood. Then he fell silent and thought carefully about the usual behavior of the playful people. It seemed that what the Taoist said did make sense.
While the two people were talking.
The hissing and crying of eagles behind them became sharper and sharper. Neither side was willing to be outdone, and they tried their best to suppress each other and entangled for a long time. The lightning became even stronger, and it kept bombarding from mid-air, rushing straight down to the black vines in the gap below.
Lightning exploded on the vines, leaving a large black mark every time it appeared, and the vines were burned to ashes.
The neighing became quieter and quieter until it was almost inaudible.
Then came the cry of an eagle, which was so loud and clear, so fierce and aggressive, with its fangs and claws bared, that just by listening to the sound one could imagine a scene in which an eagle in its prime was triumphant and smug after having defeated its mortal enemy.
"Won?" The ghost scholar no longer remained silent. He was about to turn around and look at Xi Mingren, but he knew it was Xi Mingren's voice as soon as he heard it.
Unexpectedly, the eagle's triumphant cry did not last long before it turned halfway, as if something unexpected had happened. The cry was full of panic, and the last part of the sound was a little strange.
"What's wrong?" The ghost scholar subconsciously looked towards the place where the playful man had been, but to his surprise, there was nothing there, only a small ball falling from mid-air.
Ye Lu seemed to realize something. He raised his lips and said with a smile, "It's nothing. Don't worry. It's just a small accident."
After Ye Lu finished speaking, he took the lead to find the playful man, and walked accurately to the bottom of where the playful man was originally. He bent down slightly, and his eyes were on a fluffy little ball below who looked very confused.
"Finally found it, you are here!" As soon as Ye Lu saw this red and gilded little bird, shining brightly, even though it was so small, one could tell how beautiful it was.
It was as if Daoye had anticipated this would happen.
This is the ghost scholar who was one step behind and couldn't help but mutter in his heart as he looked at Ye Lu's back.
In the second half of the battle, Xi Mingren was actually completely immersed in anger. He could not tell whether these emotions came from the instinct in his blood or the anger induced by the opponent's tricks. He only knew that he desperately wanted to tear everything in front of him into pieces.
When he finally destroyed everything in front of him with lightning, Xi Mingren felt his anger slowly subsiding. He only felt that the thin layer of barrier that had been above his head was broken, and his mind was calmer than ever before.
suddenly see the light.
Next, Xi Mingren discovered that the strange power in his body was inexplicably reduced, and he became weaker and weaker. The thunder-type strange power that had always been obedient around him also showed signs of disobedience for the first time.
In the end, Xi Mingren couldn't even control the strange power circulating around him, and could only fall from the air in panic.
In the end, the playful man fell to the ground in a daze. When he fell, everything around him became bigger, and he himself became fluffy. He even felt a bounce when he fell to the ground.
"..." The playful man looked down at his fluffy wings, then looked at his fluffy belly. The red and golden fur was actually quite cute according to his aesthetic standards.
The premise is that it doesn't grow on him.
The playful man heard the Taoist's familiar voice again. He looked up and happened to meet the Taoist's smiling face. This man looked as if he had picked up his own expression. There was a slight smile on his face and gentleness in his eyes.
"Did you know this would happen?" This time, Ximingren didn't even call him Brother Lu. He tried to ask Ye Lu seriously, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, he made a series of chirping sounds like a baby bird.
"!" The little red fur ball's pupils were shocked. He couldn't believe that he would make such a sound.
Before, when Xi Mingren's blood was boiling, he didn't have enough energy and his reaction was half a beat slow. Now that his blood is boiling, all his former smartness has returned.
But the playful man would rather not come back. He would rather stay in this body with his stupid brain.
Ye Lu lowered his head and looked at the little fur ball chirping at him. A trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes. It had been a long time since he had seen such a scene.
Ever since Ximingren grew up, for some unknown reason, he refused to let him see his childhood appearance, so he didn't save it. Ye Lu could only cherish his memories.
Ah Xi was not this small before, it should be a little bigger.
But this look is even cuter than I imagined?
Ye Lu's smile deepened. He calmly stretched out a hand, carefully picked up the little fur ball, and held it in his palm. He replied calmly: "Didn't your inherited memory say that when the blood is boiling, there will be more or less atavism."
"Maybe your alien beast ancestors felt that their offspring might not be able to fully master their talents, so they hope that you can grow up again and practice seriously. That's why they let you grow up since childhood?" Ye Lu expressed his guess with a serious look.
Ximingren: "...Chirp." I thank it.
The playful man tried hard to ignore the Taoist pulling his wings, touching his head, and shaking his weight from time to time. Touching his head was acceptable, but pulling his wings really made the playful man want to keep a straight face.
He thought about how he had grown up in Brother Lu's arms, and how he felt the same... "love".
But at that time, Ximingren was still very proud and thought that Lu Ge liked him. Later, he realized that this kind of "like" was different from what he thought.
Afterwards, the Ximing man refused to reveal his true form and only faced Ye Lu in human form.
Now?... Ximingren looked up at Ye Lu. The handsome and noble young man looked a little gentler when he smiled. Ximingren was very calm. He felt that he could... accept it.
Ye Lu felt the heavy weight in his hand, a fluffy ball. Perhaps it was because of the blood, it was emitting heat, which softened people's hearts.
"The golden-winged Roc is indeed a rare beast from the sky and earth that is descended from the ancestral phoenix. It has always been beautiful." It's so beautiful at such a small size. After pulling its little wings, Ye Lu praised it sincerely.
"It also has much more fur than other bird and animal cubs. Is this also due to its bloodline?" Ye Lu rubbed the little red fur ball's head again, feeling the touch of the delicate fur on his fingertips, and said puzzledly.
Ye Lu has seen many baby birds, and none of the other birds are so heavy.
"..." Is it possible that the bird in your hand is simply fat? The ghost scholar remained silent and replied silently in his heart.
The ghost scholar had just returned from the battlefield on the vine side. To prevent any trouble, after confirming that everything was correct, he came to see the playful man. As soon as he came back, he heard the Taoist's sigh.
Of course, the ghost scholar was not stupid enough to say it out loud. He had already noticed that Xiao Niao Tuanzi had returned to normal and his mind was clear again.
He didn't want to get into trouble because of a word.
"You look much better now than before." The ghost scholar stared at the little ball of wool in the Taoist's hand and gave an objective evaluation based on the alert look in the little red-haired ball's eyes.
If he started causing trouble in this state and caused them to run for their lives, he would probably be beaten half to death.
Forgiveness is forgiveness, but the ridicule that is due must be given.
The playful man looked at the ghost scholar with increasingly sharp eyes.
It’s a pity that he doesn’t look intimidating at all in this state even with his original expression. On the contrary, he is really cute.
"Cough... cough!" Ye Lu coughed lightly a few times, then carefully placed the little ball of fur on his shoulder, feeling the warm and fluffy little ball rubbing against his neck. Only then did he look at the ghost scholar with satisfaction.
Ye Lu changed the subject seriously.
"What did you find just now?" If there was really nothing, the ghost scholar would have destroyed the body and all traces directly. He came here without moving anything. This means something is going to happen. Ye Lu knows his brothers' way of doing things very well.
After hearing the serious business, the ghost scholar temporarily lost the mood to laugh at the playful man. Thinking of the scene he just saw, he couldn't help but frowned.
"There is something indeed."
"That vine seems a little weird."
"What's wrong?"
“…………啾啾?” Not killed?
The man and the bird responded to the ghost scholar's words at the same time, but one was calmer and the other was more ferocious.
The ghost scholar was used to it, so he shook his head and said, "It's half dead, it shouldn't be able to get up. I just feel that it's a little weird. This vine doesn't look like a weird plant, but more like a weird plant."
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