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Chapter 271: Lord Yan Gives Fire(1/2)

The tiger dragon fell back to the ground from the sky, and the first thing it did was to see the seriously injured Qingling.

"How is the situation?" he asked Xuan Ling, who had been guarding Qing Ling.

"She is seriously injured. The most important thing is that she has also been infected with a very poison. The toxin has spread to her internal organs. Now the internal organs are ulcerated. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

Xuan Ling didn't finish her words, but Hu Jiao already knew what she didn't finish her words mean.

Even if the foundation-building monk suffers such injuries, he is afraid he will not be able to turn things around, let alone the Qing Ling, who has only the realm of qi cultivation.

"This is the detoxification pill bought from the ghost market that the Jade Demon King once gave me muscle growth and injury transformation night. Let's take it together."

The tiger dragon has no choice but to kill people, but he has no experience in saving people, so he can only be a living horse.

Xuan Ling took the small bottle handed over by the tiger dragon and fed it first with muscle-generating and injury fluid. After feeding it, Qing Ling quickly recovered and his eyes opened from a slightly narrowed state.

A hint of joy flashed across her face and she fed another bottle of detoxification pill.

But after feeding this time, Qing Ling's face did not change much. Instead, the spread of toxins made his spirit that had just improved slightly and turned sharply again.

"How could this happen!" Xuan Ling exclaimed.

The tiger dragon sighed in his heart. Qingling's injuries still have hope of healing, but the toxin cannot be solved. Since the demon king calls himself the Dragon Lord of the Poison Eyes, the toxin is likely to be his special ability.

How could the toxins used by such a demon king be able to withstand the existence of the Qi training realm?

"I'm going to find my mother now, maybe she will have a way to help her." Hu Jiao immediately said, with the eyes of the dragon, he didn't have to worry that the two demon kings were still ambushing outside.

"No...useless." At this moment, Qing Ling, who was already angry, made a faint sound from her mouth. "There was a little demon who was once hit by the poisonous dragon king's toxins. I know I can't hold on for long."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. Even if I die, I won't let the ghost messenger take you away. In the future, I will still exist in the world as a ghost cultivator."

The tiger dragon comforted that it is difficult for existences below the demon king to escape the seduction of ghost messengers with their own strength, but it is not difficult to rely on outsiders.

Almost all the ghosts in the hundreds of ghost banners in his hand were forcibly arrested by spells.

Although becoming a ghost cultivator loses his physical body and previous cultivation, the chance of achieving Taoist fruit will be greatly reduced in the future, and it is still difficult to overcome the thunder tribulation, at least it will not lose the memory of this life.

Otherwise, if he drinks Mengpo soup and loses the memory of this life, what is the difference between him and death? If it weren't for some reason, he would have been no longer himself in this life.

"...King, can Qingling ask you something?" Qingling said weakly with green blood flowing out of her mouth.

"You said, I will try my best to satisfy you." Hu Jiao replied.

"Actually, I don't mind going to reincarnation... I, I envy Xuanling... Her qualifications are so good. She has already broken through to the big demon so much before me."

"...King, do you know that our half demon has not a long life span. Our face will not change in life once it is adult, but our life span is only half that of humans."

"If you cannot break through before the age of twenty-five, then there will be no hope of breaking through. Your cultivation will stagnate or even fall in the next ten years."

"And I have a few years left, but my cultivation has stopped. Even if I don't have this time, it won't take long..."

"Maybe the king will never see me again when he wakes up... I don't want to be a short-lived guy anymore."

"Half demon is already a very suitable physique for cultivation. I know... I know my qualifications, even if I become a ghost, it will be difficult to achieve anything."

"Your qualifications are very good. You, you will definitely be able to live forever. I don't want to watch yourself leave you again."

"It's better to go to the cycle of reincarnation and create it again. At that time, whether it's a human being or a demon, it's just... don't be a half demon again."

When Qing Ling was speaking, his breath became weaker and weaker, and it was obviously time to die.

"Do you know what it means to be reincarnation once?" The tiger dragon was silent. People had a long life, and ghosts naturally had a long life. If their cultivation has not progressed and they did not reincarnate, they would also return to heaven and earth and dissipate into the world.

"I...I know, please... Please forgive my selfishness." A hint of apology appeared on Qing Ling's face.

"Forget it, you and I will be the master and servant. This is the scales on the body of the eight heavenly dragons, Guangli Bodhisattvas in the Lingshan Mountains in the West. They were given to me as a carrier of dragon blood in the Demon King Ceremony."

"He is a Bodhisattva who has attained the Buddhist fruit. Buddhism has a deep connection with the underworld. If you take it down, the judge who judges you will be able to sell him a face and let you become a good woman."

"The dragon blood inside has been replaced by my own essence and blood. I will train it into your soul body. Maybe one day when you and I can still help you awaken your memories in your previous life."

The tiger dragon sighed and took out a white dragon scale from its body.

"Thank you... Thank you, the king." A hint of joy appeared in Qingling's eyes, and her voice became slightly excited, but soon, her eyes dimmed. She closed her eyes, and her fingers that she had raised because she thought she was excited were also hanging down weakly.

Qingling's soul body floated out of her body, with a hint of confusion and hazy, as if it was about to disappear soon.

The tiger dragon flicked gently, and the dragon scales in his hand turned into a golden light and shot into the eyebrows of the soul body, turning into a small white dot.

The confusion in Qingling's eyes gradually faded, and he regained his charm in his eyes. He bowed to the tiger dragon, and then his soul body faded and disappeared from the spot.

A hint of sadness appeared in Xuanling's eyes, but there was no more sadness. After all, this was Qingling's own decision, and with the dragon scales, it might not be necessary to meet again in the future.

The tiger dragon does not have too much hope as Xuan Ling. He knows that the soul entering the roulette may not be reincarnated into the realm of the world, but may also be reincarnated into the other six realms, or even other unknown small worlds.

Countless worlds and endless creatures, the chance of meeting again is too low.

Even if there are dragon scales, who can guarantee that the little white dragon's dragon's scales can be retained in the power of reincarnation? The biggest possibility is to ensure that she will be more relaxed in her next life.

"I will first sort out the mountains, rivers and rivers that were destroyed because of the battle, and then go to Yanlong Palace to report to my mother. You can comfort the Cyclops first, and I will deal with it here."

The tiger dragon ordered Xuanling.

"Yes." Xuan Ling quickly adjusted his emotions and completed the orders of the tiger dragon.

When she left, the tiger dragon walked to Qingling.

If it is not sad, it is false. After all, the maid who has been with me for so long is gone. But now that things have come to this point, I can only be mourning and following the changes.

He sealed Qingling's body with the ice seal talisman and put it away with the Qiankun bag.

In the following time, the tiger dragon used its magical powers to rearrange the mountains that were moved due to fighting, smoothing out abnormal bulges and depressions on the ground.

After restoring most of the terrain of Zhongwu Mountain, he explained to Xuan Ling what happened here and flew towards the water.

......

花南

Bang!!

Yan Longjun slapped the handrail of the main seat with his palm, and the entire Dragon Palace trembled, and the water surface outside Yan Long Palace even instantly stirred up waves.

"Damn evil dragon, if he had killed him directly, how could the fruit of today come from?" Yan Longjun's voice was obviously angry, and the entire Dragon Palace Hall was silent, and the needles could be heard.

After his anger subsided, Yan Longjun slowly said to the tiger dragon: "The three demon kings who attacked you, Zalong, were somewhat involved in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. I once captured and cut off their meat for us to eat, and you have eaten it."

"I can't touch him, so I tried to start with you. As for the other two accomplices, I also know something, one is a fat fish monster and the other is a yaksha ghost."

"They all come from the Blue Demon King. The Blue Demon King is a pirate wandering around the sea and has no place to live. These two must have come after hearing the instigation of the dragon."

"I will explain this to you for my mother. If you dare to touch it, you will definitely pay the price." Her voice was filled with unconcealed murderous intent.

"Mother, the fat fish monster has been captured by the child." Hu Jiao reminded.

"Oh?" Yan Jun was slightly surprised. Although the fat fish monster was nothing to her, it was still a strong rival to the tiger dragon.

Moreover, the three-way combination came. In her opinion, it was not easy for the tiger dragon to escape with the help of the mountain protection formation. She never thought that she could capture one more.

"Please see, mother."

The tiger dragon opened its mouth and spit out the fat fish monster that was stored in the universe in its mouth.

The universe in his mouth was just a small closed space, with imprisonment but no power to destroy the enemy. After the fat fish monster was spit out, it happened to face the tiger dragon.

Seeing the tiger dragon, he immediately pointed at the tiger dragon and shouted angrily: "You are so rascal, you dare to let such treacherous magic trap your grandfather. Today, you must let you know the power of Grandpa Fat."

But his roar did not cause the tiger dragon to react much stress. Not only that, there was a hint of weirdness on the tiger dragon's face.

The fat fish monster saw this strangeness, and looked left and right in confusion, then realized that he had actually come to a solemn temple.

There are two rows of fish-headed generals standing in the treasure hall. In his senses, they all have cultivation levels no less than that of the demon king.

The fat fish monster's heart was thrilled. Under such circumstances, even though he had not seen Yan Longjun behind him, he knew that he was definitely not at some good place.

You know, the last time he saw such a scene when his boss, Blue Demon King, was at its peak.

Guru...

The fat fish monster's throat moved, and suddenly he used his magic power to escape, but the magic power light on his body disappeared instantly as soon as it appeared.

An extremely terrifying pressure came from his head, causing his body to sink and a sweet smell came out of his throat.

"Who did you say you want to be a grandpa?" A faint voice came from behind. Although you couldn't hear the tone, it made the fat fish monster fall into an ice cave.

He turned around a little bit, and saw a majestic and golden-eyed woman behind him looking at him coldly. Her appearance was the same as the legendary one.

It is the existence that I am most afraid of seeing during this trip, the oldest demon ancestor Yan Longjun, who is from the ancient origin.

puff!

The fat fish monster's legs couldn't help but tremble and couldn't help but kneel down.

"Jun Yan, please spare me. I just called my grandfather, I didn't call myself." The fat fish monster was almost about to cry. He was not a brave man.

Facing a presence like Tiger Dragon, who is comparable to him, can still try to fight to the death, but facing Yan Jun who is much higher than him in his cultivation and can kill him with no means of his own ability, he has completely given up the idea of ​​resisting.

"Oh, who are you calling grandpa?" Yan Longjun asked interestingly.

"When... of course I'm calling you." The fat fish monster's lips were a little nagging, and his mind was still in a short circuit, so he answered for granted.

"You deserve it too!"

Elder Elephant, who was standing aside, shouted loudly.
To be continued...
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