After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

Chapter 209

The Tiger King looked at his child tightly with a pair of eyes, his eyes full of tenderness.

Xiaobai is his first child, and he has great expectations for Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai looked at the tiger king in front of him, thinking of the appearance of the Nebula Lion who died tragically in front of him before, and he was a little afraid in his heart.

Standing on Fang Qingyan's shoulders, Xiaobai's body trembled constantly, and then hugged Fang Qingyan's neck.

The Tiger King wiped the blood from his face, knowing that he was in a hurry.

The Tiger King slowly lay down beside Fang Qingyan and motioned for Fang Qingyan to sit on his back.

Fang Qingyan is now the lifesaver of his heirs, and the Tiger King is grateful to Fang Qingyan in his heart.

Looking at the Tiger King lying on the ground, Fang Qingyan instantly fell into sluggishness.

He asked suspiciously, "Do you want me to come up on your back?"

Fang Qingyan pointed to himself, and then pointed to the back of the Tiger King.

The Tiger King nodded and arched his green hand with his head.

Fang Qingyan touched the back of the Tiger King, hesitated, and finally flew onto the back of the Tiger King.

The Tiger King took his heirs and Fang Qingyan to run in the fairyland.

It was like turning into a wind, and the speed of 677 was extremely fast.

The Tiger King brought Fang Qingyan to the lair of the Sunny Tiger Group, and what caught his eyes were one Sunny Tiger after another.

The Tiger King roared, and a special tiger suddenly came out of the group.

This particular tiger is somewhat out of place with the Sunny Tiger group.

Most of the tigers are white, but the one in front of them is yellow.

This yellow sunny tiger slowly straightened up and looked at Fang Qingyan in front of him.

Just when Fang Qingyan didn't know what he was going to do, the yellow sunny tiger in front of him spoke.

"Human beings, I am the high priest of the race, and you have saved the heirs of my king, and my king thanks you from the heart. "

When Fang Qingyan heard the tiger in front of him speak, he didn't react when he was shocked, and he was directly stunned in place.

When the other party's words were finished, Fang Qingyan turned to look at the Tiger King on the side.

The Tiger King looked at Fang Qingyan and bowed to him, his eyes full of gratitude.

Fang Qingyan smiled and said to the High Priest: "Maybe it's because of this little guy's fate, I can save it." "

The High Priest invited Fang Qingyan to participate in the banquet of the Sunny Tiger Clan.

From the High Priest, Fang Qingyan also had a certain understanding of Fairyland.

The Wonderland can be said to be formed after the two masters died together, and the two godheads fused and evolved.

And most of these starry sky pavilions living here were left here by the big world after the death of the two Ji Zai.

Dominating death, the worlds that come with you become ownerless, these worlds are affected by the forces of the two masters, and the life that existed in the world then descends on this world.

The starry sky behemoth that descended in the fairyland, because it was affected by the dominant power, could not turn into human form, and even wanted to speak, which was a great problem.

The High Priest is the most special of these tigers, and he can speak because it does not belong here

The spatial fluctuations of the Funeral God Remnant Realm are extremely unstable, and sometimes it connects to the outside space, and this tiger enters the Funeral God Remnant Realm from the outside space.

When the banquet was over, the Tiger King called Fang Qingyan and Xiaobai over.

The High Priest said with a smile on the side: "When you enter the Remnant Realm of the Funeral God, you should seek to break through the opportunity of the Lord God."

"But there is no such thing in Wonderland, the Tiger King thought carefully for a moment and decided to repay you with another thing. "

Fang Qingyan hurriedly pushed back, he didn't think about getting anything from the Qingtianhu group.

But Fang Qingyan's resignation was rejected.The Qingtianhu tribe will be rewarded with kindness, and Fang Qingyan saved Xiaobai, which is equivalent to being the benefactor of the entire Qingtianhu.

The Tiger King roared at the High Priest a few times, as if he was delivering some words.

The High Priest understood the Tiger King's words and quickly nodded.

The High Priest smiled and said, "There is a mysterious area in the territory of our Sunny Tiger Clan. "

"The Tiger King feels the same aura in you as in that place. "

Hearing the same breath, Fang Qingyan seemed to have thought of something.

Fang Qingyan is a blood clan, only this is different, the Tiger King can feel its breath, which is also within Fang Qingyan's expectations.

Fang Qingyan looked into the eyes of the Tiger King and nodded.

The Tiger King took Fang Qingyan and Xiaobai to shuttle through the territory of the Sunny Tiger Tribe, until they came to a blood-red forest.

The forest was full of red, as if it was soaked in blood, and it looked so eerie.

As soon as he came to this forest, Fang Qingyan felt the breath of the blood clan.

As a blood clan, Fang Qingyan deeply felt the suppression of his bloodline in this forest.

Fang Qingyan looked at this forest with solemn eyes, and made a decision in his heart.

"No matter, people are dying in the sky, and there is a historical reproduction and time and space pre-borrowing, even if there is any danger, there is a certain chance to escape from it." "

Fang Qingyan gently took Xiao Bai off his shoulder, and his eyes were gentle when he looked at Xiao Bai.

"Little one, this is your dad. My brother is going into that forest, and he can't take you with him. "

Fang Qingyan put Xiaobai in his arms in front of the Tiger King, and Xiaobai looked at Fang Qingyan and kept struggling.

Animals are always very sensitive to danger, and Xiaobai is a little worried about Fang Qingyan's safety.

Fang Qingyan looked at Xiao Bai in front of him with a smile, and gently rubbed its head with his right hand.

"Don't worry, my brother will come back alive"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qingyan entered this forest.

Behind him, the Tiger King roared, as if he was sending Fang Qingyan off.

The blood-red forest was full of dead silence, and Fang Qingyan stepped on this land, and he could only hear the sound of his own footsteps

And Fang Qingyan always felt a vague breath in the blood-colored forest, like a maggot with bones, tightly surrounding himself.

Fang Qingyan walked for a long time, and saw nothing, not even a living creature in the blood-colored forest, only a bare tree trunk standing here.

Fang Qingyan looked solemnly at the surrounding environment: "The blood-colored forest is too depressing, staying here for a long time, I can't stand it at all. "

As Fang Qingyan walked, he came to a blood-colored stream.

Walking to the stream, the blood-red stream reflected Fang Qingyan's face.

Looking at the faces in the stream, Fang Qingyan felt a little strange.

The face in the stream looked so old, and the wrinkles on his face and the gray hair were completely different from that young Fang Qingyan.

Fang Qingyan quickly touched his face, wanting to see if his face was the same as that in the stream.

Touching his face with his hands, Fang Qingyan was suddenly shocked.

Then Fang Qingyan looked at his hands again, and his fingers were like dead bark, losing moisture.

The smooth hands appear so rough that the raised cyan blood vessels on the back of the hands can be seen with the naked eye. _

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