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Chapter 516 Forming a Spirit Contract
"Shenjun, after forming the spiritual contract, the deer will live and die with the Shenjun. All the abilities of the deer can be used by the Shenjun. The deer is not a low-level monster. In the Nine Heavens, there are beasts with the imprint of the ancient gods. There is not much left, and Xiao Lu was only left for three days by accident."

In this way, this little deer is really not ordinary. As the saying goes, a man can attain the Tao, a chicken and a dog ascend to heaven, and a beast with the imprint of the ancient god can't be called a monster, but a divine beast.

"How do I know that what you said is true? And how do I know that you are not continuing to confuse me? Besides, I really don't like your ability to read my inner world!"

Xiaodan can also read minds, but what she reads is the hearts of others, but this little deer can read her thoughts, although not all of them, but if you keep this little deer by your side, wouldn't it be necessary to be on guard against everything?

"No... that's not the case," Xiaolu hurriedly explained: "Nowadays, the gods can only be glimpsed by Xiaolu in the butterfly dream created by Xiaolu. The Divine Sovereign doesn't have the slightest thought. Moreover, if the Divine Sovereign wants to kill Xiaolu, it is possible at any time."

Feng Qingqing thought for a while, and said to Xiaodan: You can ask Ziheng, this dream demon deer wants to form a spirit contract with me, so that it is a spirit beast with the seal of an ancient god, whether it is true.

Little Egg: All right, master.

——Master, the Lord Regent said that the master can form a spiritual contract with the Dream Demon Deer, which is a good thing. As for whether the Dream Demon Deer is a monster or a spirit beast, we have to wait for the master to come out of the Butterfly Dreamland and let the Dream Demon Beast appear. Only the real body will know.

In this way, I will know.Feng Qingqing looked at the little deer: "So, I will spare your life for the time being, you form a spiritual contract with me first, and then I will take back the cold soul."

Han Po wanted to reach the deer's heart, after getting it back, its life would be safe.

"Yes!" Xiaolu lowered his head obediently, with a sincere and humble attitude, a icy blue light from his forehead fell into the palm of Feng Qingqing's left hand, and in an instant, Feng Qingqing's eyes brightened again...

She could clearly see her current situation - being hugged tightly by Xuanyuan Mujing, she could feel the man's strong arms around her waist, she could feel the cold wind blowing from the cold pool in front of her Come here, it's freezing cold.

And the crystal-clear deer is not as transparent as before at this time, but has become completely white without any impurities, but the horns on the body and the top of the head are emitting a blue light, just twinkling. Yes, sometimes stronger, sometimes dimmer, like a lighting product in the high-tech era when the power goes out.

There was a wound in its heart, but it didn't flow out red blood, but white light continuously radiated out.

"Qingqing, are you alright?" Xuanyuan Mujing lowered his head and glanced at Feng Qingqing in his arms.

"Well, I'm fine." Feng Qing nodded, and said again: "What can I do for you?"

"You have already helped me." Xuanyuan Mujing said: "In this misty forest and cold pool, the highest-ranked beasts are the golden dragon in the cold pool and this Mengling deer. I originally thought that the rank of the golden dragon would be higher. It's higher, now it seems that this dream spirit deer is a bit higher, now that Meng Ling deer is subdued by you, the golden dragon should wake up."

Xuanyuan Mujing said that Linglu, that is, this little deer is really not an ordinary monster.

With a sound of "Wow!", a golden dragon broke through the water surrounded by mist in the cold pool.The strong aura radiated out, and even Feng Qingqing, who had never practiced profound arts and spiritual power, felt comfortable all over.

The golden dragon opened its mouth wide, and wanted to rush over and devour Feng Qingqing and Xuanyuan Mujing, but just as it lowered its head, it suddenly froze, and then, its body suddenly shrunk several times, becoming a body that was no bigger than an arm. The long mini golden dragon rushed over with a "whoosh".

"Your honor!"

It came too fast and its intention was unclear, Xuanyuan Mujing naturally slapped it flying.

"Boom." With a sound, the little golden dragon fell on Menglinglu's body, and made Menglinglu grunt under the pressure, probably in extreme pain.

It was Xiao Jinlong who cried out in pain first: "It hurts so much! Woohoo, Your Majesty, don't you know me? I am Xiaojin, Xiaojin!"

It turned its head and waited for the dreaming deer: "You are the dead deer who caused me to dream in this cold pool for thousands of years. Now that His Majesty has found me, why don't you bully me again?"

But Meng Linglu also said aggrievedly: "I am not the one who trapped you, besides, am I not trapped too? If I don't weave the butterfly dream, you can endure the three days and tens of thousands of years." Are you lonely?"

"Besides, don't even think about suing. I have formed a spiritual contract with the god, and now I have a backer." Meng Linglu said, looking at Feng Qingqing.

(End of this chapter)