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Chapter 422 Blackstone Empire(1/2)

"Hehe... Brother Lingtian, are you awake?"

The little golden mouse moved and landed on the lap of the young man in purple. He raised his little head and looked at Duan Lingtian. Yuan Li condensed his voice and said: "Hey, brother Lingtian, you seem to be a little different..."

"Well, I made a breakthrough."

The young man in purple clothes, Duan Lingtian, nodded and smiled.

Yes, he broke through.

Officially breaking through to the ‘Fifth Level of Nascent Soul Realm’!

"Xiao Jin, where are we now?"

Duan Lingtian asked the little golden mouse.

The little golden mouse shook his little head, Yuan Li condensed his voice and said: "I don't know."

"have no idea?"

Duan Lingtian twitched the corner of his mouth, then looked at Gan Ying sitting down, and blew a whistle to let Gan Ying land.

Suddenly, the dry eagle trembled and swooped down.

Whoosh!

The dry eagle carried Duan Lingtian and the little golden rat, and it quickly shot through the air like an arrow from a string.

Duan Lingtian looked down at the earth, and then he realized that he was in the sky above a barren mountain.

"What is this place?"

Duan Lingtian looked puzzled and then began to ponder, "At first, Gan Ying went all the way north..."

"Xiao Jin, how long have I been practicing?"

Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse and asked.

"Twenty days..."

The little golden mouse's Yuanli concentrated his voice and replied.

"It's been so long? No wonder I feel a little hungry."

Duan Lingtian touched his dry belly and let the dry eagle land in the barren mountains.

After hunting several wild beasts, Duan Lingtian made a fire on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, there is barbecue.

The aroma of meat soon filled the air, making Duan Lingtian's index fingers twitch.

Duan Lingtian took out a spiritual sword, scratched the thick meat a few times, and then sprinkled some ordinary seasonings on it...

Suddenly, the aroma is overwhelming.

"Gian Ying, among the three of us, you are the hardest worker, so you eat this piece of meat first."

Duan Lingtian handed the meat in his hand to Gan Ying.

However, Duan Lingtian soon discovered that the little golden mouse's green eyes were staring at Gan Ying...

As for Gan Ying, although he was greedy for the barbecue in Duan Lingtian's hand, he didn't dare to make any move for a long time, as if he was afraid that the little golden mouse would pounce on it and roast it together.

"You little guy, you are really domineering...eat it!"

Duan Lingtian felt helpless and handed the barbecue in his hand to the little golden mouse.

The little golden mouse glanced at the dry hawk again, with a look of "you know what's going on", then took the roast and started to eat it.

Duan Lingtian continued to barbecue.

When both his and Dry Eagle's stomachs were full, night slowly fell.

"We'll spend the night here tonight...and we'll set off tomorrow morning."

Duan Lingtian said something to the little golden mouse, and then let the dry eagle disappear into the sky. He found a big dry tree and lay down on a huge trunk.

The little golden mouse jumped to a nearby tree trunk and fell asleep soon.

The moon was sparse, and the soft moonlight fell down, shrouding Duan Lingtian's body.

"Three months have passed since the last time I left the Seven Star Sword Sect... As far as I know, north of Tianhuang Ancient City is the Black Stone Empire. If Gan Ying flew north at full speed for twenty days, then Doesn’t it mean that the land under my feet already belongs to the Blackstone Empire?”

Duan Lingtian looked at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, and his heart moved slightly.

Today's moon is extremely round.

Unknowingly, Duan Lingtian thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival and reunion.

In his previous life, as an orphan, the Mid-Autumn Festival meant nothing to him...

Because there are no relatives to reunite with him.

This life is different.

He has a ‘mother’ who loves him very much, and two ‘fiancées’ whom he cherishes dearly...

"Unknowingly, it has been more than three years since I left the Chixiao Kingdom. I wonder how my mother is doing now?"

When Duan Lingtian thought of his mother 'Li Rou' in this life, his thoughts were out of control.

"Nine months later, it will be the 'two-year agreement' between me and Mr. Qin... After fulfilling this two-year agreement, I will take Ke'er and Xiao Fei'er back to the Chixiao Kingdom."

Duan Lingtian made a plan in his heart.

His thoughts were flying, and before he knew it, Duan Lingtian fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, we set off again.

The dry eagle flew for five consecutive days without flying out of this deserted area.

"Too slow, too slow!"

Finally, the little golden mouse became completely impatient and condensed his Yuanli to Duan Lingtian, "Brother Lingtian, this guy's speed is too slow... I'd rather take you flying."

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded, Xiao Jin's speed was ten times better than that of Gan Ying!

It doesn't take long to leave this deserted area.

Wow!

The little golden mouse stood in the sky and instantly grew in size, like a three-meter-high hill.

Duan Lingtian landed on the little golden mouse's back.

Just when Duan Lingtian was about to greet Gan Ying.

The little golden mouse turned its head and looked at Dry Eagle, its green eyes turning...

Duan Lingtian understood that Xiao Jin should be communicating with Gan Ying.

Finally, he saw a pair of sharp eyes of Gan Ying. First, there was a hint of fear. Then, Gan Ying glanced at him, spread his wings, turned around, and flew in the direction he came from.

"Um?"

Duan Lingtian was startled, "Xiao Jin, what did you say to Gan Ying?"

"Hehe...Brother Lingtian, I will let him go back to his hometown, otherwise, I will stew him and eat him."

The sound in the little golden mouse's eyes reached Duan Lingtian's ears.

Duan Lingtian's expression froze for a moment.

The sweet and melodious voice of a girl reveals the meaning of a little devil...

"Xiao Jin, you drive Gan Ying back to the 'primitive forest', and then it's up to you to do it for me from now on."

Duan Lingtian smiled.

If the little golden mouse is willing to do it for him, it will be more efficient.

"Hmph... I'll just walk instead. It's better than letting that guy get on my back. I'm a rat with blue eyes and a 'descendant of the holy beast', so how can I be reduced to the mount of a feathered bird!"

The little golden mouse's Yuanli condensed sound was full of arrogance.

"Descendant of the Holy Beast?"

Duan Lingtian was shocked when he heard what the little golden mouse said.

He searched through the memories of Samsara Martial Emperor, but there was no record of any 'descendants of holy beasts'...

In other words, even the Samsara Martial Emperor has never heard of the ‘descendant of the holy beast’!

"Yes, after I survived the 'Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation' last time, some inheritance information awakened in my mind... We, the Blue Eyes Rat Clan, are the 'descendants of the Holy Beast'! We have noble blood and are superior to thousands of monsters." Above the beast."

The little golden mouse's Yuanli concentrated his voice and replied.

"It seems that there are many things in Yunxiao Continent that even the beings at the 'Martial Emperor' level don't know about."

Duan Lingtian sighed.

After all, the Samsara Martial Emperor has lived through two lives, but even so, he has never heard of the 'descendant of the holy beast'.
To be continued...
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