After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Suddenly, there were footsteps approaching.

And a silver light shot over, it was so dazzling that Abao subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

After getting used to it, she smelled a familiar medicinal scent, like...

After hesitating for a while, A Bao still stepped aside to block the attack for Pei Guichen, who was in such a state of disgrace at the moment.

It just happened to block the visitor's cold, inquiring gaze.

"white……"

The last line of the voice stopped abruptly, and Abao turned around and saw clearly what the person was holding.

Pei Guichen took out the heart from the giant beast with a sheep's body and tiger claws and put it in an ice box.

At this moment, the ice box fell into the hands of the masked man in black.

The icy air made the black-clad and masked man's slender bones, which looked like white porcelain, look even colder.

Just now, Pei Guichen suddenly asked in a cold voice, "Who?"

It turned out that she was not the one who was discovered.

Instead, Pei Guichen discovered the masked man in black hiding in the dark.

But she found it difficult to distinguish between the royal siblings of Gala.

Is it the hostage she poisoned, Bai Zhe?

That's a good opportunity, we can discuss it slowly.

If she had seen it in Jiangnan, it would be the princess in a white robe, with a hood and a veil covering her face, never revealing her true face.

This means that the masked man in black is more inclined towards 'herself'.

His doubts deepened. Po coughed and asked tentatively, "You also want the giant beast's heart? Why is the heart so important?"

The monster's blood was so much that it almost flooded the entire black stone at the bottom of the tower.

A masked man in black strode slowly towards them, holding a sword in hand, and bright red blood spread out in ripples.

Hiding in the dark, he had already seen everything that happened a moment ago.

It's just that I was a little far away and couldn't hear their conversation clearly.

But Pei Guichen was obviously very vulnerable at this moment.

It is a stray dog, a stray dog ​​trapped in nightmare.

He never expected that Princess Daqi would block him so tightly.

Such a protective action really made him interested in finding out the truth.

"This giant beast is named Li Rong."

"It should have disappeared six hundred years ago due to an earthquake."

When she heard this, an idea flashed in Abao's mind, but it was so fast that she couldn't catch it.

Deep inside the mountains of these Crow Peaks, Li Rong, the giant beast that should have existed only in legends, is actually alive.

How did Pei Guichen find it?

The masked man in black had an elusive chuckle in his cold tone: "I didn't expect Master Pei to be so resourceful that he could even find the Lirong beast alive."

"I think the news circulating among the ethnic groups in Western Xinjiang is true."

"Mr. Pei really found the half of the "Yuzhilu" left by Queen Jiang of Daqi, and also obtained the method of immortality."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you for opening the lock of the Black Rock Tower, which allowed me to find the bottom of the tower."

"It turns out that this black rock tower is used by Master Pei to imprison the giant beast he just obtained."

The stunned Abao only cared about one thing, "Eternal Life?"

It was not the first time she had heard these two words.

In historical records, it is a dream pursued by countless emperors.

The recent example of Emperor Xianling looking for a fairy island and becoming obsessed with cultivating immortals is a good example.

Thinking of this, A Bao stared at the masked man in black standing not far away, "Do you believe that there is really immortality?"

"I believe it, and I don't believe it." He raised the ice box in his palm, looked at it carefully, and reminded Abao thoughtfully.

"But Pei Guichen was able to find the Lirong beast. Perhaps, many things are reviving."

He suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Have you heard of those legends and strange stories about gods, demons, ghosts and monsters thousands of years ago?"

A Bao, who was often lulled to sleep by stories told by his uncle Feng Ran, nodded silently: "Of course I have heard of it."

The masked man in black asked again: "So, do you believe those legends and do they really happen?"

The once glorious gods and immortals have long since been covered in dust and lost in history.

Even those lucky ones who had their legends passed down through word of mouth have become vague and nowhere to be found.