Heavenly Creation Beast

The desert is yellow sand, and the small building is independent.

Among the rolling yellow sand, the only standing inn was particularly conspicuous. A man in a blue and white robe walked in. The yellow sand outside did not stain his robe at all.

"Venerable Lanbai." The innkeeper hurried over after receiving the news and saluted respectfully, "But the Blood Emperor has an order?"

Lan Bai shook his head: "Private matter."

The innkeeper understood, he smiled and served Lan Bai the best tea.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a guest came in.

The young man has a clean and pure demeanor, with soft dimples on his face.

Wearing a green shirt, a blue ribbon, and an ice blue long whip.

"Shopkeeper, bring a pot of good tea." The voice was soft and soft, washing away the exhaustion and dust of the yellow sand.

The innkeeper let out a hey, turned and entered the back kitchen.

Lan Bai noticed that there was a shadow in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw the Qingqian boy who came in standing in front of him: "Here, is it convenient for me to sit?"

The young man stretched out his finger and pointed at the seat opposite him, his blue and white eyes drooped, and his voice was gentle and indifferent: "Anything you want."

"I originally wanted to sit in that seat." After Lanbai's voice fell and the boy was about to sit down, a dissatisfied voice sounded.

The young man paused, and looked up to find a crystal clear ice-blue figure emerging beside Lan Bai.

"Bing Ye, don't be rude." Lan Bai scolded softly, but there was not much reproach in his eyes.

The young man rubbed his fingers on the long ice-blue whip, and he looked at the weapon spirit with a sizing-up look, but there was a gentle and polite smile on his face: "It's Yu's fault."

After the words fell, the young man turned away in a very sensible manner, and did not continue to sit down.

Just at this moment, the innkeeper who had gone to get tea came back, and upon returning, he found that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird.

The innkeeper was not embarrassed, and put the tea on a nearby table with a smile: "Guest officer, your tea."

The boy thanked him, took out a jug, poured some tea into it, then turned and left.

After confirming that the person had left, the innkeeper looked at Lan Bai, ignoring Qi Ling who was full of displeasure on his face: "Venerable Lan Bai, do you need me to send someone..."

Stretching out his hand to wipe his neck, the innkeeper's face was stern.

As a member of the Dark Night Blood Palace, even if he was just an innkeeper who sold tea on this harsh planet, he was as vicious and sadistic as other members of the Night Blood Palace.

"No, it's a small matter." Lan Bai stood up, stretched out his hand and patted a bell on his waist.

"Bing Ye" entered the bell with some reluctance, and afterward, Lan Bai also left the inn.

Not long after he walked out, he ran into a young man who was waiting for him.

The young man was wearing a green shirt, which was really too conspicuous in the long yellow sand.

Lan Bai walked straight towards the boy without stopping.

"Why are you here?" Lan Bai asked.

At the same time, the child of ice came out from the bell, looking at the young man with displeasure, but more surprise.

Through the familiar ice whip, both of them recognized the visitor.

What Lanbai couldn't figure out was, how could she appear here?

"Are you here to look for Lanbai?" Ice Son's question was direct and sharp, and he looked at the young man without the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

"I'm here to look for him." The young man pointed at Lan Bai, and he was speaking to the child of ice, "I just didn't expect that you were still by Lan Bai's side."

"What do you mean still? What do you mean by that?!" Ice Son jumped, what made this person think that he would not follow Lan Bai.

"I thought with your personality, you would not be willing to be inferior to others, Bingsu." The young man smiled, as if old friends reunited.

"Don't use such a familiar tone, my relationship with you is not that good." Bingsu rolled his eyes, "Also, call me Bing Ye."

The young man hummed, and his rising voice contained a little surprise: "You have robbed Bing Ye of so many things, and now you want to rob even your name?"

Bingsu jumped in anger: "Who robbed him!"

"If you are called Bing Ye, future generations will only think that everything you do is due to Bing Ye, are you willing?" Hand over your achievements to another person.

A pair of Ice Children with the same appearance can completely become another person by changing their names.

"I'm happy, I'm happy, you can control it?" Bingsu's tone was not good, and he didn't like the boy very much.

"Maybe it's okay, who told you to be Lanbai's weapon spirit." Tian Qing smiled narrowly, "Isn't it, Lanbai?"

"Young Patriarch Tianqing's words are true." Lan Bai replied without hesitation, nodding.

"Lanbai, which side are you on?!" Bingsu stomped his feet, it was too much, it was too much, such a long friendship, it is not as good as a woman who was once the opposite!

"I've always been on the side of the Tiangong clan." Lan Bai said.

That's why he tried to test the beast creator brought back by Ye Linze, grasped the signal thrown by Fuyue, and came here to see the sky.

Before he came, he thought he was going to meet a certain beast creator from the Tiangong clan with a good heart and skill, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.

"I want to destroy the entire Dark Night Blood Palace." Lan Bai said before Tian Qing opened his mouth.

When he saw Tian Qing, he guessed Tian Qing's intention.

He also learned from Fuyue's mouth that Yezuka wanted to make a deal with the Tiangong clan.

If it were any racial power, it would be a good thing to take over a power like this, and it would not let it go, let alone destroy the power it got.

The Night Blood Palace is far more valuable in keeping it in your hands than destroying it.

But Lan Bai is unwilling, he does not want this power that has killed countless people and persecuted innocent races to exist.

He didn't want those hateful faces in his memory to become his colleagues in the future.

I don't want to lightly overturn the crimes that are too numerous to write down.

Before coming here, Lan Bai also hesitated, and also hesitated.

He didn't know if the beast creator who needed his help understood his thoughts, and if he was willing to give up the power that he had easily obtained for him.

But when he saw Tianqing, Lan Bai knew that things would develop as he expected.

Sure enough, Tianqing nodded: "I also know the reviews of the Dark Night Blood Palace, even if you don't tell me, I'm not going to reuse them."

If it was her at the beginning, she might still need this considerable force, but repeated repetitions had already allowed her to try out the most suitable path.

Moreover, even the original her did not choose to leave the Dark Night Blood Palace.

Lanbai is the only survivor of the Lanbai clan, and also the royal family of the Lanbai clan.

He used the name of the race just so that that race would not be silent in the endless years.

It is impossible for him to let go of the Dark Night Blood Temple that slaughtered his entire race, and it is impossible for Tianqing to let him let go.

Only this kind of blue and white is the complete blue and white, and if any part is cut off, this person will be incomplete.

"That's very good." Lan Bai smiled, still the smart counselor, Lan Bai arranged a suitable identity for Tian Qing to enter the Dark Night Blood Palace.
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"Lanbai, where did you bring the child back?" Someone greeted Lanbai, and his eyes fell on the innocent young man who was following Lanbai, and his eyes immediately became meaningful.

It turns out that you, Lan Bai, like this mouthful. No wonder so many female cultivators from the Dark Night Blood Temple show their favor to you, but you are indifferent.

"This is my...friend." Lan Bai said to the cultivator of the Dark Night Blood Temple in front of him.

"Friend." The young cultivator of the Dark Night Blood Temple drew out a tone of yin and yang.

"My name is Moyu." The young man who was as clean as a spring introduced himself very seriously.

"Good name." The cultivator of the Dark Night Blood Palace said perfunctorily, he didn't care what the boy's name was, although Lan Bai had never brought anyone back, but there were only a few people who could bring him back.

With the handsome face of the young man in front of him, and the aura that attracts the attention of people in the abyss, it is almost unnecessary to think about the identity of the young man.

Friends are just a fig leaf for the outside world.

Not bothering to talk to the young man at all, the cultivator of the Dark Night Blood Palace said a few more words to Lan Bai and left.

Seeing this scene, Bingsu had a gloating smile on his face.

It's so interesting, I didn't expect you to have today.

Tianqing felt Bingsu's schadenfreude, she looked up at Bingsu, with a bright expression in her eyes: You, a Qiling who is also not noticed by others, have the nerve to laugh at me?

The smile on Bingsu's face stiffened, and with a bit of reluctance, he gave Tianqing a hard look.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, what a disgusting beast creator of the Tiangong clan.

Tian Qing just stretched out his fingers to rub the ice whip, with a smile on his handsome and clear face.

Looking at the calm and calm Tianqing, Lan Bai sighed in his heart.

As expected of the royal family of the Tiangong family, as the last hope to rise up, the mentality is good enough.

When a person with a proud and flamboyant personality heard his condition, he probably wouldn't consider it at all, and just beat himself up for coming up with a bad idea, turned around and left.

But the beast creators of the Tiangong clan are not like this. They are proud and unrestrained, they are unrestrained, and they can bend and stretch.

They can throw some unnecessary dignity behind them if necessary.

Just like now, Tian Qing can still have a calm smile on his face when he is misunderstood by the people in the Dark Night Blood Palace.

Facing the meaningful expressions of the cultivators of the Dark Night Blood Palace one after another, Tian Qing, who was not named Mo Yu, was courteous.

At the beginning, Bingsu still had the mood to watch the excitement, even if he was ridiculed by Tian Qing, his interest in watching people's excitement did not diminish.

Until he found that facing this scene, Tian Qing's face was not ashamed from the beginning to the end, but very calm and calm.

She calmly accepted the scrutiny of the cultivators of the Dark Night Blood Palace, ignoring all the malicious speculations of these cultivators, and followed Lan Bai all the way inside.

Such a tilt of the sky made Bingsu less interested in watching the excitement.

Only when he is ashamed can he be worth watching. Tian Qing's calm performance can't arouse Bing Suo's interest at all.

He rolled his eyes, and ran into the bell on Lan Bai's waist again.

What Tian Qing said was correct, as a blue and white weapon spirit, he was not taken seriously at all.

In the eyes of those cultivators of the Night Blood Palace, he is just a plaything, an accessory of Lanbai.

No one will give him respect, all they have in their eyes is Lan Bai, a rookie who has climbed up from the bottom and is valued by Ye Zhong.

For his weapon spirit, ignoring is the basic operation.

Just like the shopkeeper in the Huangsha inn, he was not surprised at his appearance, and did not care about his emotions at all.

The only thing the innkeeper was worried about was that his words and deeds accidentally offended Lan Bai, not about a trivial little spirit beside Lan Bai.

Bingsu used to be an extremely proud person, and he was not used to all this at first.

The real relationship between him and Lanbai is an alliance, and it also has the meaning of a companion and a close friend.

But in the eyes of these monks, he will always be Lanbai's appendage and Lanbai's property.

His thoughts are not important, even Lanbai's thoughts are not important if Lanbai doesn't stand high enough to become Yezuka's confidant.

These cultivators of the Dark Night Blood Palace frame others with their own thinking, thinking that they don't care about a small and insignificant weapon spirit, and so do others.

But all the unwillingness fades away with time.

Some things, you get used to it after experiencing it.

Only the tinder of rebellion was left burning slowly in my heart.

Just like back then, Bing Ye stood in front of Bing Su like a mountain, Bing Su was used to all this, and only secretly charged up to take away everything from Bing Ye.

It will be the same now, these cultivators of the Dark Night Blood Palace who look down on him and don't take him seriously will one day be trampled under his feet.

Bingsu firmly believed in this, and after Tianqing arrived, he even concluded that this day was not far away.

On the surface, Tian Qing was not welcome, but seeing the ice speed of Tian Qing's jokes, he was actually happy to see Tian Qing.

The beast creator of the Tiangong clan, Bingsu is the son of Bing of the Hydroxy clan. When the royal family of the Hydroxy clan signed a following contract with Tianqing, Bingsu's fate was already inseparable from the Tiangong clan.

The future of the Tiangong clan will affect the nine guardian races. Those races whose royal family has signed a contract to follow can gain power from the Tiangong clan.

The more you get along with the beast creators of the Tiangong clan, the more power you can get.

Of course, this is not a one-off request from the nine guardian races, but a mutual fulfillment.

Bingsu could feel the power circulating in his body, which he had never felt before.

Not addicted to it, Bingsu maintained a rare sobriety.

He hid in the bell, using the gust of wind to make himself stronger.

Tianqing's blessing to him by his side is temporary, and when the royal family of the Tiangong clan leaves, the influence of the Tiangong clan on him will return to normal.

Although it has the same impact, it is not as big as it is now.

Therefore, it would be too wasteful not to take advantage of this opportunity to cultivate.

Bingsu stopped talking and was intoxicated in his cultivation.

Lanbai, who has also signed a following contract with Tianqing, sensed the state of Bingspeed, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly.

This period of time is indeed very suitable for cultivation. If he hadn't had a mission, he would also want to practice.

Who doesn't like things that get twice the result with half the effort!

Lanbai took Tianqing to his residence with seven twists and turns, and arranged a yard for Tianqing: "Moyu, you live here first, and wait until I explain your situation to the blood emperor. You can become a member of the Night Blood Palace."

The two looked at each other, everything was silent.

Under Lan Bai's deliberate actions, the news that he brought back a boy quickly reached the ears of the Blood Emperor.