"Well?" Bai Jinyi flashed a strange look in his eyes. He just said it casually. He didn't expect Long Xiaopeng to warn himself.

"Remember what I said!" Long Xiaopeng looked serious and squinted, and glanced at the night feathers. The little chubby just hangs his heart and slowly put it down. Fortunately, the little girl is not like that casual person.

"Listen to the words of the dragon." Night feathers appeared in the eyes again.

"Long Ye, what do you mean, the night feathers are now unstable?" Bai Jinyi figured out the truth.

The foundation is unstable? !

The night feathers were smashed, but in order to stabilize the foundation, nine seals were applied.

"This will be said later." Long Xiaopeng waved his hand and slid down from the cold jade bed. "You will come in and sleep in this bed in the evening."

"Little ginseng, baby wants to sleep..."

Hey!

There were some dissatisfied protests from Huo Ling and Zi Ling who had quietly arrived. These days, they have rarely slept on the refining table. Most of the time they are lying on the bed of the cold jade, and they have already experienced the beauty of the jade bed.

"Well, you can sleep, but you have to cultivate." Long Xiaopeng promised.

"The baby doesn't sleep." The fire spirit is very decisive.

Huo Ling looked at the shore with his big eyes, and his tone was a little surprised: "Little ginseng, when the sculptures grew out, there was no such thing."

The night feathers looked in the direction of the fingers of Huo Ling. On the far shore, there was a statue of statue, which was carved with various spirit beasts. Some of them were claws and claws, and some were peaceful and sleepy, showing a hundred states and lifelike.

"Long Ye, what is that?" Night Yu’s eyes showed a curiosity.

Long Xiaopeng whispered two words: "Eudemons."

Eudemons?

The night feathers glimpsed, heard of the beast, heard the spirit beast, the word Eudemons was heard for the first time!

"Space Eudemons, auxiliary cultivation, something unique in chaotic space." Bai Jinyi added.

"Do you know this?" The night feathers look strangely to Bai Jinyi. The three people who know the least about chaos space are their own masters.

"I only know this sentence, no doubt I saw it from a broken ancient book." Bai Jinyi's mouth raised a smile, not too much to show off.

"Let's go, take a look, don't be a pity." Long Xiaopeng clap his hands, his body leaping, with a few people flying to the shore.

The lake is not too big, it is thousands of square meters. When you breathe several times, everyone will come to the shore.

A few hundred meters apart, the sculptures were not tall, and when they came close, the night feathers discovered that there were many sculptures of the beasts that were as high as two or three meters. They looked far away and even saw sculptures of up to seven or eight meters.

"These statues are the same size as the real spirits." Long Xiaopeng pointed to the surroundings.

"Long Ye, what is the use of these statues?" Night Feather looked at the statues all over the mountains, and some wonder why there are so many.

Long Xiaopeng smiled: "If you inject it with spiritual power, you know what it is."

Long Xiaopuan’s face flashed a smug smile.

The night feathers were curious, and one hand touched the statue of a tiger, and the palms flashed aura, and a spiritual force was injected into it.

"Well?" In the eyes of the night feathers, there was a glimpse of a strange, my own spiritual power, absorbed by the sculpture?

Roar!

A shouting tiger screams!

The night feathers were shocked and a burst of spiritual power exploded. The whole person jumped a few meters backwards.

The sculpture tiger, after absorbing the spiritual power of the night feathers, actually lived!

Hey!

The yellow figure fluttered straight into the night feathers, and the night feathers blinked cold. The soul-splitting blade had been taken out of the hand, and the sword was not retreated.