Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"Lu Long, let me go! Let me go! Lu Long, I will bite you to death!"

Lulong smiled evilly and said sternly, "Stop struggling, you will always be defeated by me!"

Lu Ba opened his teeth and claws and wanted to pounce, but Lu Long gently lifted him up and spun him around in a circle. Lu Po couldn't help but flew into a rage. He felt humiliated and his face turned red with anger. "Lu Long Labor and Management wants to break off all relations with you!"

Lu Long snorted disdainfully and carried him directly to the dining room, not caring about what he farted.

In the different space, Xuan Yi's back was straight, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down his face. The spiritual power of his whole body was forced to circulate, and slowly entered the flame's body along his slender fingertips, but it was like sinking into the sea. Other than being angry, there was no response at all.

It was already the eighth day, and Xuan Yi's face was as pale as paper after continuously forcibly inputting spiritual power into Yan Yan, but Yan Yan still didn't wake up and remained in a coma.

"Damn it! What did Feng Lishang do to it!" Xuan Yi punched the ground, and the ground trembled.

"Master...the different space cannot withstand the anger of the master and will burst into pieces!"

The big fish on the side reminded him weakly, with his eyes like that of a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Yeah. Got it." Xuan Yi pulled a piece of spiritual grass over weakly and irritably, and said to the big fish, "You can feed him this spiritual grass later, and I'll think of other ways!"

"Yes, Master!" Big Fish transformed into a little boy of five or six years old. He stepped forward and respectfully took the spiritual grass handed over by Xuan Yi, bowed and left.

"Flame, could it be that the remnants of your memories left in the mortal world are about to dissipate? Is there any change in the seal on the snow mountain? It seems that I have to go to the top of Zehua Snow Mountain..." Xuan Yi touched his chin and said to himself Said.

"Master, there are magical beasts in Zehua Snow Mountain, and there are also many who have cultivated to the realm of demonic immortals. Once you encounter a group of magical beasts, it will be very dangerous!"

Big Fish reminded quietly again. This owner does some frightening things every time, which really makes the fish worry!

"It doesn't matter, the flame has been with her the longest, and it can't make her sad under any circumstances."

Xuan Yi raised a smile on his lips and stroked the red feathers of the flame, over and over again, gently and softly.

The child looked at his master's cautious look and sighed in a very mature manner. Alas, he knew, he knew that his master would not listen to anything he said!

I came from Penglai, where is Penglai? !

Penglai Wonderland is like the residence of immortals. The mountains are verdant, the peaks are undulating, the clouds are shrouded, and it is a paradise for fairyland.

Since ancient times, countless Penglai spiritual beasts have cultivated themselves into immortals. A very low-level spiritual fish like him can transform into immortals, let alone a group of magical beasts on the top of the snow-capped mountains? Then if a group fight breaks out, why don't you beat the owner into a pig's head?

The child looked tragic. How could his mount prevent his master from dying? Alas, he is so difficult!

"Master... why don't you think of other ways?"

he asked tentatively.

Xuan Yi's eyes drifted over, and the child immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

"Her affairs are as important to me as the safety of the six realms! No need to say more! Take care of the flames and let's go!"

Xuan Yi flashed out of the different space with an expressionless expression, leaving the child alone to watch the half-dead bird beating its chest and stamping its feet, acting like a madman.