Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

"Fellow Daoist Qingyu, come with me back to Yunmeng Fairy Island to heal your wounds.♦♦  ♦♦"

Huang Long first put the bodies of Ao Hua and Ao Yan into the Yuan-swallowing Gourd.

Then he mobilized the power of the earth to repair and level the huge pit on the seabed, and cleaned up all the traces of battle that could be cleared around.

After doing all this, Huang Long returned to human form and carried Qingyu, who had also returned to human form, on his shoulders.

With one hand holding up the Netherworld Lightless Umbrella, he activated the effect of shielding the secrets of heaven and concealing the body to the maximum. After circling around several times, he flew back to Yunmeng Fairy Island.

Qingyu: ...

How should I put it? It's a bit confusing.

Is this cautious Huang Long now, and the domineering Huang Long in the battle just now, really the same person?

Qingyu lay on Huang Long's shoulder, comparing the huge changes before and after Huang Long, and a big question mark seemed to appear in his head.

She had only met Huang Long twice, but Huang Long gave her three completely different feelings.

When they first met, Huang Long gave her the feeling of a mysterious person who had attained the Dao and was expected to reach the Golden Immortal Realm in the future.

When they met again, Huang Long's true body gave her a terrifying sense of oppression, and his domineering appearance in the battle shocked her deeply.

Even if he was fighting one against two, facing a late Taiyi Golden Immortal and a perfect Taiyi Golden Immortal, he could still crush and kill his opponent quickly.

And now, Huang Long gave her a very cautious feeling, as if he was afraid of being noticed.

Let's say, with your strength, as long as you don't provoke the Golden Immortal Realm, you can walk sideways in the West Sea without any problem, right? Is it necessary to be so cautious...

Also, isn't it said that the dragon race is more affectionate?

It's such a good opportunity, it's fine if you don't cultivate feelings with me, but what's the meaning of carrying me on your shoulders like a sack?

Or are the dragon race not interested in birds? It can't be that my charm is not enough...

"Fellow Daoist Qingyu, we've arrived."

Just as Qingyu was thinking about it, Huanglong had already returned to Yunyin Taoist Temple, landed behind a pavilion, and stood upright in front of a stool.

When he came back, in order to leave the battlefield as soon as possible, he had no choice but to take the initiative to carry Qingyu on his shoulders.

Now that he has returned to Yunyin Taoist Temple, it is natural for Qingyu to come down by herself.

Women will only affect the speed of my cultivation, so it is better to minimize contact.

In the memories of the time traveler, many women planned to marry after being rescued.

This kind of troublesome thing, I will never let it happen!

"...Thank you for saving me."

Soon, Qingyu noticed that she was still lying on Huanglong's shoulder.

A blush flashed across her pretty face, and she hurriedly climbed down from Huanglong's shoulder.

After thanking her, she sat on the chair, gathered her hair aside, and lowered her head slightly to cover the abnormality on her face.

Fellow Daoist Huang Long is really something. Wouldn't it be better to just put me down? Why did you remind me specifically? This is too embarrassing...

Could this be what my sister often said about playing hard to get?

Fellow Daoist Huang Long wants to increase my favorability through this method?

As expected of the dragon clan, it has a unique advantage in terms of feelings.

I admit that this approach is very effective!

But...what should I do if Fellow Daoist Huang Long says something later? I have no experience in this area.

If that happens, how can I refuse? After all, we have just met not long ago. My sister said that we have to know each other for at least tens of thousands of years before we can start the next step...

Thinking about it, Qingyu frowned slightly, revealing a bit of entanglement.

It's just that the pavilion is so small, no matter how much Qingyu covers up, Huanglong still sees something unusual at a glance.

In terms of appearance, as long as there is no special fetish, male and female immortals with the cultivation level of Taiyi Jinxian are almost the same, and can be said to be handsome men and beautiful women.

Qingyu's appearance is naturally not bad. The Qingluan clan is born with a lively temperament, which adds a special flavor to Qingyu.

In addition, Qingyu's pretty face is now flushed, and she is tidying her hair from time to time, giving people a feeling of pity, which makes Huang Long slightly stunned, and then...

Huang Long hurriedly recited the Qingxin Mantra to calm his heart.

Sure enough, it is better to do less heroic things in the future.

Women will only mess up my heart, so I have to send her away as soon as possible!

"Ahem, Qingyu Daoyou, I happen to know something about the way of poison. I will try to help you get rid of the poison in your body."

"Ah? Oh, okay, okay, then I'll trouble you..."

After hearing Huang Long's words, Qingyu came back to her senses from her wild thoughts.

She raised her white neck with a wisp of black lines, and looked at Huang Long expectantly.

If she had just been poisoned, she would have concentrated on running her magic power to expel the toxins from her body, which would not have been a big problem.

But if she had run a little slower at that time, she would have fallen into the hands of the Ao Hua brothers. How could she dare to distract herself from detoxification?

It was precisely because she did not detoxify in time that the toxins now spread completely through her blood and her skin was covered with black lines.

At this time, it was not a simple matter to expel the toxins again, and it would take a lot of time.

Although being poisoned would not kill him, it was difficult to improve his cultivation in this state, and it would also cause severe pain.

If there was someone who was good at the way of poison to help him detoxify, then the efficiency of expelling the toxin would naturally be faster.

But Huang Long did not look like a person who was good at using poison. Did he really understand the way of poison?

Huang Long's Qingxin Mantra had never stopped. At this moment, he looked at Qingyu's slightly raised head and her expectant eyes, and there was no ripple in his heart.

He only had one thing in mind now, that was to clean up the toxins in Qingyu's body, and then complete the transaction and let Qingyu leave Yunmeng Fairy Island quickly.

Based on this idea, Huang Long stretched out his right hand, paused in the air for a moment, and then pressed Qingyu's hair on her shoulder.

Then.

Huang Long mobilized the pure mana in his body, analyzed the toxins in Qingyu's body through his understanding of the way of poison, and guided it little by little towards the wound on his abdomen.

Gradually, drops of dark green venom flowed out from Qingyu's wound, and under Huang Long's control, they floated in the air.

As the poison was discharged bit by bit, the black poison lines on Qingyu's skin also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became white and translucent again.

With Huang Long's unremitting efforts, in just a few hours, the toxins in Qingyu's body had been completely discharged.

Even the wound on Qingyu's abdomen, after Huang Long used a drop of source liquid and his own pure mana, did not even leave a scar.

In order to let Qingyu leave as soon as possible, Huang Long can be said to have spent all his efforts.

But Qingyu didn't know all this. She looked at her injuries and recovered completely in just a few hours, without any aftereffects.

Her eyes looking at Huang Long were inevitably a little complicated.

Although the dragon clan is affectionate, it is really hard to hate fellow Daoist Huanglong like this...

It's just that we have known each other for too short a time, I, I must stick to the bottom line!

"Hu——!"

Qingyu took a deep breath and calmed down her mind.

Afterwards, she took out an exquisite jade box and placed it on the table.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, this is a gift that the Queen Mother of the West asked me to bring to you. Everything you want is in it."