Wu Po Jiuxiao

A warm breath came from the tentacles immediately, but this was not the most important thing. This bright red dzi bead gave Ye Fantian a very strange feeling, as if it was... a contact from a previous life.

"It's a strange feeling."

Ye Fantian couldn't help muttering in his mouth.

"This... this feeling is..."

Qingxuanzi, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a kindness, and then appeared in front of Ye Fantian without hesitation.

"Master... what's wrong with you?"

This was the first time Ye Fantian had seen Qingxuanzi showing such an excited gesture, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"This is... the breath of ancient China, it's this breath!"

There was a touch of surprise and excitement in Qingxuanzi's tone that could not be concealed, and when he said this, he grabbed Ye Fantian's palm and said loudly:

"Tian'er, you should also feel this aura that comes from our original bloodline, the vigorous aura, the sacred fluctuations, the indescribable arrogance, the aura of ancient China, our roots!"

Ye Fantian's face changed violently. Yes, only this breath can make him feel so amazing and familiar from the very beginning, and only the most primitive fluctuations from the depths of his own soul can It will make my heart so excited.

"Huaxia..."

Ye Fantian couldn't help muttering in his mouth.

"Yes, Ancient China."

"There's something weird about this bead."

Ye Fantian already had a conclusion in his mind. After all, ordinary dzi beads will disappear completely after the other party absorbs the information after they come into contact with them. But now it is the same, the other party did not disappear at all, but followed him Back to the villa all the way.

"Why is the aura of ancient China hidden in this dzi bead? Could it be that there are other people besides me who have also traveled to the Xuantian Continent?"

"This possibility is not impossible. At the beginning, the old man thought that he was a powerful martial arts master in China, but it has become complicated in this world. Even in the heyday of being a master, he is no more than a martial arts master. The strong are just a little bit stronger, but looking at it now, there are too many martial arts who are stronger than the Martial Lord level."

Ye Fantian nodded slightly.

Fingers caressing this dzi bead slightly, at this moment, a burst of rapid fluctuations seeped out from the surface of the dzi bead violently, such a change was a bit too hasty, Ye Fantian only felt his fingertips After the last horrible friction, accompanied by unstoppable pain, Ye Fantian's body protection qi quickly began to burst out.

laugh……

The entire surface of the dzi bead turned into a liquid like liquid, and it violently attached to Ye Fantian's fingers, winding up like a small spirit snake.

"what happened?"

Ye Fantian was shocked in his heart!