Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 675 Lu Zhengyang meets the princes of Qingmo

"Where is this?" Lu Zhengyang found himself falling into a strange sea of ​​fog. He barely stood still, then raised his head and glanced around with a bit of confusion. The thick fog and the environment were difficult to distinguish. He was not

Should we return to Tiangong Continent? What kind of place is this?

Many questions arose in Lu Zhengyang's heart. At the same time, facing the mist that seemed to have vitality, he tensed up and became extremely alert.

At the same time, a dark gray fog deep in the sea of ​​​​fog sounded in the space with a somewhat sinister voice: "Why is someone breaking in again without knowing whether to live or die? Annoying."

A wisp of dark gray mist with a hint of purple merged into the sea of ​​mist, heading in the direction where the presence of a living person was sensed.

Just when the fog was about to leave the sight, a familiar breath suddenly appeared.

An abnormally white hand suddenly stretched out from the mist, its index finger slightly hooked, and the mist that had wandered away quickly returned to the index finger, with an intimate gesture.

A sickly and sinister figure walked out of the mist. His index finger was placed between his lips. The mist was surrounding him, but it seemed that it had no effect on him at all. His eyes fell in the direction of the person who appeared.

The man's appearance is one of those that can make people feel deeply uncomfortable just by looking at him. His voice is floating with a hint of erraticness, but also contains a hint of sinisterness: "Swallow the sun..."

Why is it this guy again? Who has he brought to his territory this time? This aura does not look like that of a young patriarch!

The deep and sinister eyes of the bird of prey were filled with coldness and cruelty, and Youmo's feet moved slightly, moving in that direction.

When I looked closer, I didn't see the shadow of Tun Sun at first sight, but a resolute and tough man.

The man's face still showed confusion, as if he didn't know why he was here.

Would the Beast Creation Master of Tiangong Continent not know how he appeared in the most mysterious desert place of Qingmo Forest? Do you think he is easy to deceive?

Not even a second emotion appeared in You Mo's sinister and cold eyes. A black mist loomed between his fingers.

"Goodbye, goodbye, Youmo, we are one of our own, this is our own." A young man's voice suddenly sounded lazily and eagerly.

The lazy boy with short blond hair and delicate and delicate cheeks suddenly appeared.

"Tenri." Youmo did not take back the black mist in his hand, and even directed the mist to surround Tunri. It was only a finger away, and it seemed that a slight dissatisfaction could make Tunri disappear completely from this world.

Tunri's delicate and lazy face froze slightly, and he was a little crazy inside. How could the two of them accidentally end up in this guy's territory! But the young patriarch didn't even know where he was!

"Youmo, don't get excited, don't get excited, and don't shake your hands." At this time, Tunri was not as lazy as usual. He felt that his heart was on the fire, and he almost threw it into it.

Roasted.

Lu Zhengyang looked at Youmo with somewhat dazed eyes, the man whose appearance gave off an ominous and terrifying feeling, and then at the blond boy Tunri who was also familiar to him.

Thinking of the close relationship between this creation beast named Tunri and the young patriarch, Lu Zhengyang decided to side with Tunri without much hesitation.

"Let him go, or don't blame me for being rude to you." A small beast with sinister eyes jumped on Lu Zhengyang's shoulder.

As the little beast's yin and yang eyes rotated, a circle exactly like the little beast's yin and yang eyes appeared at Youmo's feet. As the circle formed smoothly, Youmo felt that his connection with the surrounding fog instantly weakened a lot.

There was no anger on You Mo's face, but there was no interest or curiosity either. His mood was cold. Don't expect this guy to be annoyed by Lu Zhengyang and the beast creators in this continent.

The differences between them appear different colors.

He just raised his sinister and stiff eyes, glanced at Lu Zhengyang, and then his eyes fell on Tunri: "Explain."

A strange sound rang out in the sea of ​​mist, and it didn't seem to drift far away after it dispersed.

What Youmo said was a bit nonsensical. No one would be able to guess what he was talking about, not even Tunri, the leader beast created by the same beast creator as Youmo.

The explanation Youmo said is to explain something.

The boy with short blond hair had a look of confusion on his face, and he groaned with confusion.

Youmo ignored Tunri. He felt a lot of auras coming towards his place. There was irritability and unhappiness in his eyes. Youmo's weird voice sounded in the sea of ​​fog: "Get out!"

Lu Zhengyang still couldn't understand the relationship between Youmo and Tunri, but he saw that Youmo broke free from the restraining formation very easily, and his posture was so casual that it was like walking out of a painted decoration without any trace of it.

Useful array.

Before Lu Zhengyang could react to this, he saw the man who made people feel extremely uncomfortable standing there stretched out his pale and sickly hand and waved it gently.

The next second, the world was spinning, and Lu Zhengyang felt that he had changed places. What appeared in front of him was no longer a thick sea of ​​fog that made it difficult to see the surrounding environment, but a scene of an ancient and deep forest full of vitality and trees.

Under the huge green tree, several men with different appearances were looking at him. At his feet, large and small green balls were rolling.

"This is... Qingmo Forest?" Lu Zhengyang, who had been to Qingmo City for a short time, naturally knew about Qingmo Forest. He also knew something about the Cangtuan of Qingmo Forest, and even where this place was.

He also seemed to have some guesses.

"Yes, this is the center of Qingmo Forest, Lu Zhengyang, welcome home." Tunri stood in front of Lu Zhengyang, the boy with short blond hair stretched out his hands towards Lu Zhengyang with the sun behind his back.

Behind her, You Mo, who was glowing with an abnormal white color and was extremely uncomfortable with the surrounding environment, frowned at Cang Qing, who had a gentle temperament: "People, bring it with you."

Go ahead and do whatever you want to do next. Don't bother me and don't come to my territory. I'm not always so easy to talk to!

Youmo simply left after saying those three words, but Cang Qing was still able to accurately interpret many of Youmo's unfinished words.

The gentle and quiet man shook his head helplessly, and then his eyes fell on Lu Zhengyang. He looked at Lu Zhengyang with a friendly attitude: "Hello, I am Cang Qing."

"Introduce yourself first and tell me which elder you are." The man with a strong evil aura and a pair of bloody eyes interrupted Lu Zhengyang's question, and his eyes focused more on

Swallow the sun on your body.

Why did this creature who followed the young patriarch come back suddenly without even saying hello?

Lu Zhengyang groaned, looked at Tunri with questioning eyes, and at the same time began to contact Tian Qing through the Tiangong contact platform.

"The third elder closed his disciple Xue Mu, one of our own." Xue Mu felt Lu Zhengyang's wariness towards them, and nodded secretly in his heart, that's good, he is not an unsuspecting fool.

"Hello, I am Lu Zhengyang, a disciple of the second elder." Lu Zhengyang, who had asked Tian Qing to confirm the identity of Xue Mu, had a hearty smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand towards Xue Mu.

(End of chapter)