Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Ye Fengci held Xie Jingshu in his arms until he had used up the last bit of his natural strength.

He couldn't help spitting out blood and touched Xie Jingshu's face. "Okay, get up quickly."

Xie Jingshu opened his eyes and heard the chirping of birds.

"What's wrong with me?" He took off his blindfold. Except for being unable to see, everything else was much better. He stood up with the help of the person behind him.

Ye Fengci quickly flew to the back of the mountain, hid behind the mountain, threw the jade into the air, and a black dragon quickly flew over from the sky.

"Don't tell him everything. Just pretend that you don't know me."

Ming Xinli quickly came to Xie Jingshu's side, while Xie Jingshu was touching around.

"Is anyone there?" Seeing the words in the jade, Ming Xinli became even more suspicious. He had seen Xie Jingshu's attitude towards this child: I hate you.

But why would this kid save him at all costs, to save someone who hates him.

Ming Xinli picked up Xie Jingshu,

"Gone," Xie Jingshu squinted his eyes, unable to see anything.

"Ming Xinli? You saved me?"

Ming Xinli felt guilty and lowered his head to change the subject, "Are you planning to die and give up the entire dragon clan?"

Xie Jingshu closed his eyes and said nothing for a long time, "Why did you save me?"

Ming Xinli took him to fly to the dragon palace, "What kind of dragon clan is it without you?" The ice dragon has not been seen for ten thousand years, and Xie Jingshu is the dragon clan's supreme treasure.

"And you,"

Ming Xinli said, "As for me, I'd better just be your bodyguard." Ming Xinli quickly brought him back to the Dragon Clan. Ye Fengci looked at them from a distance and did not dare to step forward.

Because he had stayed in the extremely cold place for too long, the heat in his body was frozen by the black ice and turned into ice chips, which were painful when frozen.

"Damn it, why is it so cold?" Ye Fengci breathed out and rubbed his hands continuously. He picked up dry branches on the ground and lit a fire to warm them. The black ice could not be melted by ordinary flames. No matter how he warmed himself by the fire, his body was cold and his fingers were frozen stiff.

He realized that water and fire could not coexist, let alone ice and fire. He laughed and started a fire around him, but he still shivered.

His teeth were creaking, and after roasting for a while, he saw no use at all. He was so angry that he kicked away the fire.

"It's a piece of broken stuff," he walked towards the human world. Xie Jingshu's spiritual power was special in resurrection and rebirth. As for the ferocious beast, he didn't have time to see clearly whether he was forced to retreat that day.

"Drink the medicine," Ming Xinli still handed him a bowl of medicine. When his five senses were completely lost, the feeling of the medicine was already engraved in his body.

He firmly believed that it was Ming Xinli who saved him, but it was different for this bowl of medicine. He really couldn't drink it and turned his face away.

"I don't want to drink, take it away,"

"Just how long? Do you have to be like this?"

"No," Ming Xinli pinched his face, "Drink it, quickly, just for them."

When Xie Qingwei and Wen Junyuan were mentioned, Xie Jingshu suddenly recalled the sad things.

She did not resist even when her face was pinched, but tears began to flow from her eyes. Her tears wet Ming Xinli's hands. Ming Xinli immediately apologized, "It's all my fault. Don't cry, please don't cry, okay?"

Xie Jingshu didn't even blink, his tears still flowed uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, don't cry, don't cry,"

Ming Xin spoke too quickly and for a moment forgot that parents were the two words Xie Jingshu hated to hear the most right now.

"Just drink a little, just a little bit," Ming Xinli said as if comforting a child.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong," Ming Xinli could only say as Xie Jingshu couldn't stop crying.

"Okay, okay, I won't drink it, I won't drink it, let's go to sleep," Ming Xinli sighed after helping Xie Jingshu lie down. He didn't know how the child coaxed him to take the medicine.

Everything in the world was charred by the war, with corpses strewn all over the ground and not a single person to be seen. Ye Fengci returned to Luo Feng Zhou Mu with a knife in his hand.

"Xiao Ci, you're back," an elderly man came up to him, and seeing Ye Fengci, who was emitting a chill, he touched his hand and said,

"Where have you been? What took you so long to come back?"

Ye Fengci spoke frankly,

"Tianshan, are they okay?" "Most of them are fine,"

"That's good," Ye Fengci breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the old man.

"You should go back and rest, I'm fine."

"I think we should ask the doctor to take a look."

"No need, you can go back," Ye Fengci said. The sky above Luo Feng Zhoumu gradually became transparent. He was startled and pointed at the sky and asked, "What is this?"

The old man looked up and said, "The heavens have given me instructions. I will go and gather my people."

Could it be? Will the Heavenly Force be repaid soon? Ye Fengci stared at the sky, feeling uneasy, not because he was afraid of repaying it, but...

Except for the tribesmen who were too injured to get up, the old man had gathered all the people in Luo Feng and Zhou Mu together. Everyone bowed towards the air. A deep and majestic voice sounded in the air.

"Ye Fengci, the son of the fifteenth generation patriarch of Luofeng Zhoumu, is a half-god and half-demon. He polluted the bloodline of the God Clan and later helped the Demon God to break the Demon-Suppressing Stone. He assisted the tyrant in his evil deeds and brought disaster to the world. What crime should he be punished for?"

Break the demon-suppressing stone? Ye Fengci's eyes were confused. How could he not remember anything? The tribesmen begged for mercy.

"Impossible, Xiao Ci has always been a kind child, how could he..."

Ye Fengci shouted, "I didn't," his heart almost jumped out. When he was in Tianshan, he knew the consequences, but at this moment his heart was still in chaos.

The voice of the Heavenly Dao was extremely majestic and did not allow for excuses. "You are neither a god nor a demon, and your bloodline is unknown. From today on, Ye Fengci will be expelled from Luofeng Zhoumu and will no longer be a descendant of the gods."

"Please have mercy on me, God! Please have mercy on me, God!" Luo Fengzhoumu's clansmen kowtowed one after another. Ye Fengci's fingertips trembled under his sleeves. He would rather be struck by lightning than leave Luo Fengzhoumu.

"Luo Feng Zhou Mu knew that his bloodline was unknown, but he did not report it, so he was confined here for three hundred years."

A powerful force threw Ye Fengci out of Luofeng Zhoumu. No matter how he resisted, it was useless.

"Why? Why do you treat me like this!!" he asked angrily. When he wanted to go back, Luo Feng and Zhou Mu had already been placed under a barrier by the Heaven, and they were separated from each other from then on.

A strike of black lightning hit Ye Fengci, causing him, who already lacked strength, to fall to the ground in pain.

The majesty of the heavens does not allow for excuses. "You demons are disturbing the bloodline of the gods. From now on, your divine power will be abolished."

"No," Ye Fengci tried to block with his knife, but how could he defeat the Heavenly Dao? Most of Ye Fengci's divine power was dissipated, and the sky above Luo Feng and Zhou Mu returned to normal.

Ye Fengci fell to the ground, a sweet and fishy taste rising up in his throat. He vomited blood but kept hitting the barrier without caring, "What on earth did I do? Why? Why!!"

The surging tears were like a flood that broke through the dam. He had thought about being struck by lightning, but he had never thought about being driven out of Luofeng Zhoumu. This was the second time.

He was heartbroken and the coldness around him could not match the chillness in his heart.

The ferocious beast named Baozi jumped out of his sleeve and licked his face with its tongue, trying to wake him up.

Because of the incident at the Tianshan Mysterious Ice Pond, the area around Ye Fengci began to freeze. He was so cold that he was shivering and huddled behind a pile of rocks. Baozi leaned against him. The soft tiger skin made Ye Fengci feel a little warm, and he subconsciously hugged Baozi.