The whole family is a big boss, but I am the wet nurse

The saint looked at the scene in front of her and was so frightened that she couldn't help but close her eyes. It wasn't that she had never seen such a bloody and cruel killing scene, but because she didn't know why she felt intolerance and longing for this girl she had only met once. To protect the mood.

"Finally I can't stand it anymore, the little spiritual master has made me so embarrassed.

You are very powerful. If we were not hostile, I would definitely introduce you to the palace master.

But what a pity.

In that case, I'll just give you a quickie. "

After speaking, the middle-aged man's right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Xuan Qing's neck.

"No!" The saint in the distance shouted uncontrollably.

At this moment, the dodder seeds in Xuanqing Dantian erupted with unrivaled spiritual energy fluctuations, knocking over the nearest middle-aged man.

Her chaotic spiritual energy was like an out-of-control giant beast, constantly surging inside her body. Her dark golden-green eyes flashed with helplessness and anger. With Xuan Qing's roar, her body seemed to turn into a boiling volcano. Countless dodder vines were stimulated in the body, like a green grid in the dark, spreading crazily in all directions.

Those dodder vines are rough and tough. They twist and twist in the air, forming frightening green barriers. Each vine exudes strong vitality, but also carries an inviolable majesty, and these vines are all There is one thing in common. In Xuan Qing's eyes, each vine is covered with a layer of light gray chaotic aura, which is exactly the same color as the chaotic aura in his Dantian.

Xuan Qing's dress had long been torn, and the blood-stained pieces of cloth were fluttering in the wind. What was even more strange was that after the blood stains came into contact with the power of the chaotic aura, delicate dodder flowers bloomed.

Jade white flowers bloom on the fragments of the dress. Xuan Qing seems to be the flower fairy in this world, sacred and smart.

"How can it be!"

"This...what exactly happened? Is it the mutated barrier of a plant-type awakened spiritual beast?"

While the middle-aged man kept retreating, he was also talking to himself, trying to find a reasonable explanation for this change.

He didn't dare to touch these vines that suddenly appeared. These vines made him subconsciously feel danger. They gave people a smell of life and reproduction, but they also had a weirdness that was so familiar that it was scary.

It feels like an innocent and cute little girl is waiting for your hug with open hands, but there is a sharp dagger hidden behind her back, ready to kill you at any time.

Xuanqing's aura is still rising rapidly, and the vines and flowers are still growing and blooming crazily, as if they want to cover the entire mountain.

The middle-aged man kept retreating, but it didn't help, because he found that except for the small area under his feet, the road behind him was already covered with vines.

"Eagle!"

The eagle that had just been taken into the spiritual consciousness space for recuperation was summoned again. There were still poisons in its body, so it could only hold on to its body and take him off the ground just before the vines covered the middle-aged man's feet.

But before its wings could flap, the vines on the ground had spontaneously wrapped around the eagle's feet and wings, making it unable to move.

"Holy Maid, save me!"

The middle-aged man who couldn't move shouted desperately. He was really scared at this moment. Xuan Qing in this state was an enemy he had never encountered before. He gave people the feeling of a devil hiding under the skin of an angel.

The saint in the distance also came to her senses amidst the middle-aged man's shouts. She vaguely felt that the power given to them by the master of the palace... seemed to have the same source as the spiritual power of this girl. To be more precise, those spiritual powers should belong to that girl, and they were just thieves who stole the power that originally belonged to others.

This realization made her break into a cold sweat. If that was really the case, then how strong would this girl be, and why would she have such emotional fluctuations in the girl in front of her?

Although the saint's mental activity was still as high as ever, she still tried her best to rush to the battlefield here. She didn't want to hurt the girl, but she didn't want her companions to die either.

Just when she was about to step into Xuanqing's vines, Xuanqi, who had always been like a sleeping flower fairy, raised her golden-green eyes and pointed her finger in the direction of the saint.

Before she could get completely close, countless vines had already wrapped around the saint like lightning.

"Don't hurt her!"

Xuan Qing shouted in her heart that she also subconsciously did not want to hurt the saint.

Xuan Qing can't make a sound now, but her consciousness is extremely clear. She knows that it is Xiao Lu who is in control of this body now. Why does she know this?

Because she felt that her consciousness was inside the dodder seed where Xiao Lu's original body was, while Xiao Hong on the side stared at her with dissatisfaction, as if to say: "Why wasn't she the one who went out?"

The little green baby was a good child. Although she didn’t understand why Xuan Qing let the intruder go, the owner was right. A good baby should be obedient. She just shook her little hand, and the saint showed no resistance. The lower body was wrapped into a cocoon by vines, and was thrown aside like garbage.

Of course, he didn't forget to take away the chaotic aura from her body, which belonged to their chaotic seeds.

The holy girl who was wrapped into a rice dumpling felt that she was suddenly wrapped up in a daze. Her whole body was drowsy and she couldn't muster any strength. She must have been poisoned...

Then he just fell asleep.

Bang!

The eagle and the middle-aged man who were tied up beside him were struggling hard. Although he has gradually become accustomed to the new power given to him by the palace master in the past ten years, he was also a practitioner of the pure gold system, a melee fighter. Strong.

"He used metallic spiritual energy to cut the vines!"

Xuan Qing chatted with Xiao Hong in Dantian and reminded Xiao Lu at the same time.

As soon as Xuan Qing finished speaking, with the sound of "papapapa", all the vines binding the middle-aged man and the eagle broke, but their bodies were already covered with deep bloodstains.

Xiao Lu couldn't bear to look at the scars on the person and the beast in front of her.

"Ah...ah..."

A nursery rhyme that resembled a child's humming came out from Xuan Qing's mouth. Wherever the vines touched, green light bloomed. Countless dodder flowers floated in the wind and attached to the middle-aged man and the eagle.

"What are you doing to us!"

The middle-aged man was horrified because he found that although he had broken free from the shackles of the vines, he could not move. When he was just tied, he could still move his body and mobilize his spiritual energy, but now he could not even move his eyelids.

Who knows how scared he is now!

"what."

There was another little girl's murmur.

The middle-aged man found that the place where the vine had just been strangled had healed, and even the damaged area had regrown new skin and flesh, which was smoother and more tender than before.

"Is she still so kind to treat us?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he knew the next moment that it was more than that simple. He saw that the appearance of his old partner Xiong Ying had undergone earth-shaking changes. The fur that was gray due to fighting and poisoning at the first moment became gray the next moment. Smooth and bright, the whole eagle seems to have returned to its peak adult period.

What was even more unbelievable was that in the blink of an eye, he watched the eagle's body shrink and turn into the size of a young eagle. Then, under the horrified eyes of one person and one eagle, it became smaller and smaller until it Turned into an egg...

The middle-aged man is also getting smaller, because he found that the size of the eagle was small, and the position he looked at him was also changing simultaneously. Now he has become a swaddled baby, and he really wants to move. Can't move.

Just like that, he watched helplessly as he reverted back to old age...a little tadpole...

Xuan Qing in his dantian was stunned. This... what kind of power is this? It is so terrifying. Is this Xiao Lu's true strength?

What about the little red one...

"what."

Xiao Lu shouted as if she was asking for credit. She didn't understand why Xuan Qing looked like he had seen a ghost. Don't all humans like to become younger? Why was the old man not happy when he became smaller just now, and still looked very scared? But she used all the power of the master to cure him and make him very, very "young".

"...Xiao Lu, what are we going to do now?"

Xuan Qing was extremely depressed because she found that she could not regain control of her body, while Xiao Lu stood there with a blank look on her face, confused.

At this moment, Xuan Qing seemed to hear a voice from heaven, but now that she was seen like this, she felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Xuan Qing?"