I make a contract with myself

The light that illuminates the entire underground palace is right in front of you.

However, Sun Yan retreated.

There was no other reason. In front of them, there was a sixth-grade sand beast.

Duan Rong and Xia Ling'er had just been promoted to the fifth rank, and they still had to drag two fourth ranks with them, so there was no need to fight.

"Except for this one sand beast, it seems there are none." Sun Yan's tone was a little timid.

"It seems to have intelligence. It seems...well, it's guarding that tree." Xia Ling'er touched her chin and said.

The source of the light in the underground palace is actually a fruit tree. To be precise, it should be the fruit on the tree.

Everyone knows that those fruits are treasures, but they also have self-awareness. Even if they fight to the death to kill the sand beast, what will happen next?

The sixth-grade sand beast is still a skill, and it is actually not difficult to guess what kind of cultivation it has.

Nine products!

Unless they call their ancestors or Duan Wenze over now, it's better not to expect too much.

"It's time to go." Duan Rong looked serious.

Duan Mu nodded repeatedly.

They have the same idea, no matter how good the baby is, it still has to be sacrificed.

But now, there is a very real problem before us.

They can't find their way out...

Sun Yan cried out sadly: "Is it possible that I have to kill it to leave the underground palace?"

Others were silent.

Based on their current combat power, there are only three fifth-grade fighters left, except for Duan Rong, only Hong Yuniao and Chiyun Fire Fox are left.

Sun Yan summoned all the elves, including himself, and he was able to fight against the fifth-grade sand beast.

Facing level six sand beasts, if someone touches them casually, they may be seriously injured.

After some discussion, the four of them retreated, found a more secluded place, and concentrated on practicing.

Since you can't get out and you can't fight, then find a way to become stronger.

There is no need to go there and fight desperately now, and they are not in a hurry. It happens that the spiritual energy in the underground palace is very strong, and practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort.

As time goes by, whether it is man-made or naturally formed, Daozong will send people to search for it when the time comes.

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"These little guys are too steady in their actions!"

Lin Xiaoyu hated that iron could not become steel.

You guys should give it a try. Kill the level 6 sand beast and you'll clear the level.

Young people, where are the impulses? Where's the blood?

Three days, seven days, half a month...

She watched helplessly as the four of them meditated, not having any fun at all.

"Roar~~"

Mysterious creatures are of great interest to them.

In the cruel world of spiritual practice, practicing within your ability is what a practitioner should be like, and you can live longer.

"Don't continue?"

Lin Xiaoyu blinked, why does this old dragon always think of something?

It didn't answer, but opened its eyes suddenly and stood up.

The burly body, which is a hundred meters tall, is covered with tough scales. It has horns on its head, its limbs are thick and powerful, and its wings are folded behind its back but not unfolded.

In the darkness at the top of the underground palace, a pair of terrifying vertical pupils were like bright lights, overlooking the trembling villain in the underground palace.

Sun Yan's soul was trembling, his body was stiff, and he could not speak.

But soon, he adjusted.

Isn't it just a dragon? I have never seen a living one, but I have always seen a dead one.

I also had a lot of dragon energy, making a fuss...

After the initial shock and doubt, even Sun Yan could maintain his composure, not to mention the Duan family siblings, who even regarded Dragon Bone Paradise as their home.

The only exception was Xia Ling'er, whose face turned pale with fright.

She moved slowly and hid behind Sun Yan, thinking that by doing so, the giant beast wouldn't be able to see her.

Sun Yan turned his head and couldn't figure out why she was hiding behind him.

Duan Rong is closer to her and has a higher level of cultivation, so she will obviously be safer.

However, seeing her pale face, it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel distressed.

"Okay, don't be afraid. If someone wants to kill us, no one can escape, but at least you won't feel any pain when you die." Sun Yan comforted him.

Hearing this, Xia Ling'er quickly came back to her senses.

Are these words of comfort?

When she found out where she was, she seemed to be looking to Sun Yan for a sense of security because of fear, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

Just him? No, this can't be me!

Yes, I must be frightened, not conscious, and panicking...

Xia Ling'er could only lie to herself.

Asking her to follow her heart and believe that Sun Yan can bring her a sense of security would be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

He can't even beat me!

At this moment, Duan Rong spoke: "Desolate Salon?"

"Do you know him?" Sun Yan was stunned.

"After my father became a ninth-level warrior, he fought with it."

"Who's winning?"

"It was old and my dad was in his prime."

Sun Yan nodded clearly.

If the future father-in-law is so powerful, but he is still a slave to his daughter, his future family status...

Under the eyes of a dragon, one's thoughts can go astray, or one may feel that one is hopeless, leaving a beautiful fantasy before death, or praying for a good birth so that the next life will not be so miserable.

Desolate Sharon lowered its head. It obviously heard Duan Rong's words and could understand them.

However, it was not angry, after all, this was a fact.

As a dragon with a noble bloodline, no matter what the reason is, you must lose if you lose.

When Lin Xiaoyu heard this, she seemed very nervous. She immediately appeared and covered Duan Rong's mouth, saying awkwardly: "Children are ignorant, please don't take it to heart."

Desolate Sharon let out a thunderous hum, then bent down and put his head in front of Sun Yan.

His scalp was numb: "Is something wrong?"

"Roar~~"

Desolate Sharon opened its mouth, revealing a mouth full of dragon teeth.

Sun Yan was only a foot away from it and could even smell the dragon's breath.

"Old Long wants to know, how did you achieve the third cultivation?" Lin Xiaoyu translated beside him.

"Because of this mask, it takes up two of my elf contracts..."

Sun Yan explained the origin of the evil ghost mask and its special characteristics. Although most of them were fabricated, under the cover of the evil ghost mask, even humans could not tell, let alone that it was a dragon.

His explanation was reasonable and Desolate Salon couldn't find fault with it, so he could only choose to believe it.

"Roar~~"

Desolate Sharon shrank back and crawled in the underground palace. His huge body disappeared into the darkness. He only placed his head not far from the fruit tree, guarding him at all times.

Lin Xiaoyu looked happy: "Old Long asked you to practice under the Life Fruit Tree, and each of you can get one fruit."

Everyone hesitated a little, but out of trust in her, they followed her instructions and came to the fruit tree.

As early as the appearance of the deserted salon, the sixth-grade sand beast turned into a handful of yellow sand and disappeared.

Duan Mu looked up and felt that the fruit looked familiar. He seemed to have eaten one when he was young.

If true, then...

He turned his head and asked doubtfully: "Sister?"

Duan Rong nodded slightly, her expression a little unnatural, as if she had recalled some bad memories.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Sun Yan asked worriedly.

"You... need to be mentally prepared."