Pick up the Dragon

Peng Yu looked down at the knife that had been stabbed out of handle, and his mind suddenly went blank.Immediately afterwards, the knife was withdrawn from his body quickly again, and he was staggered a bit. He felt his abdomen go cold and hot again, but he didn't feel any pain for a while.

The blood was as flamboyant as the splash of juice from a squeezed tomato. He looked at it, but couldn't tell whether the blood was his own or not.He, Peng Yu, was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has never seen so much blood since he was a child, and he has never suffered so many crimes. He would suck his fingers nervously for a long time if he was cut by a paper page, and he would have to suck his throat if he was cut by a fishbone. Blame the fish for having bones.

He kept his kneeling position without moving, hot blood poured out of his abdominal cavity, he didn't cover it, and it didn't work if he didn't cover it.He seemed to have forgotten who he was, and forgot to make an expression of pain, fear, or anger, so he could only stare blankly at the person in front of him, looking at the blood-stained knife light. into the eyes—

The gushing blood energy seemed to penetrate time and space, soaring up along the all-pervasive wind, lifting the thick and continuous clouds, breaking into the palace of Xianjun, and splashing a hot drop of blood on the Dragon King's tongue.

Li Yi trembled all over, he bit the tip of his tongue, and swallowed the fishy smell into his stomach.He looked at the kind-hearted immortal in front of him in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that the words came out of his mouth--the immortal seems to have no emotions, because greed is called "justice" and punishment is called "justice" here. "Benevolence", cold blood is called "fairness".The unreasonable "evil" sublimates in the clouds, and when it flies into the sky, it has been washed away physically and mentally, and covered with a gorgeous and indifferent shell. The "Way of Heaven" worshiped by all living beings.

Everyone was born and grew up under the radiance of the "Way of Heaven" to help the world, and the left and right sides have been carved into their spines since birth, and even melted into their souls when they crossed the Yellow River.Everyone thinks that this "way of heaven" is supreme and an inviolable benchmark, and regardless of what is right and what is wrong, they just follow blindly and flock to it.

Occasionally, a few talented ordinary people try to stand up and resist those "dross" dressed in "essence", but they are called by the "Heaven" to attack hundreds of millions of creatures, breaking their bones and tearing their faces. Pressed into the cold muddy water, because they don't fit in, they refuse to accept the so-called "orthodox" baptism, they are guilty, they deserve to be put on the shackles of "heinous", and they should be killed to make an example to others.

"The Way of Heaven" wants to use the mirror that penetrates everything to penetrate everyone's heart, to see what lives in their dirty bodies, and to kill the signs of "evil" in the cradle as soon as possible, so that They have become "our own people" who are innocent and harmless to humans and animals.

Li Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, only to feel that all the pressure he had suffered in the past 3000 years had converged on one point, pressing on his almost unbearable spine.He suddenly felt tired, and suddenly changed from a dragon soaring nine days into a worm crawling on the ground, becoming as insignificant as a mortal.

Peng Yu's cynical face flashed before his eyes, and gradually overlapped with a certain face engraved deep in his heart. It seemed that something in his heart collapsed with a "boom", and there was something standing in the landslide. The truth is about to come to light.

Finally he tilted his head, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the light and dark in his eyes were intertwined and swaying, like the shadow of a tree under the sun being swept by a strong wind and shaking crazily.

"Okay," he said, "you still need a bow to turn the clouds and open the sun. It's best to shoot down the last golden crow with one arrow—I'll give it to you."

He raised his right hand behind his back and scratched at his bony back, unexpectedly pulling out a white dragon tendon.The blood-stained dragon tendon was still alive and kicking in his hand, and he threw the thing in the face of the fairy head: "Take it, so I can do it myself."

He turned around slowly, and walked step by step towards the way he came. Blood chased his footsteps and meandered out of the Xianjun Palace.The consciousness was cut off inch by inch from the bottom of his feet, he walked down the last step, his waist and eyes suddenly went limp, and he fell to the ground.

There seemed to be something annoying behind him chasing him, he didn't want to stay for a moment, opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar, turned into a giant dragon and swooped towards the world.

"Boom-"

The sudden gust of wind threw the woman flying with a knife, her limbs collided with the wall and made a toothache muffled sound, the gray dragon flew over the palace, casting a huge shadow, where the dragon's tail passed, the buildings collapsed, and the expensive buildings collapsed. The wood was reduced to worthless pieces, and panicked people fled in all directions, creating chaos.

Jiu Yuan turned into a human figure and fell to the ground. Seeing Peng Yu's injuries and the bright red blood all over the ground, the three souls were shocked instantly, half kneeling down almost panicked, and helped him up from the ground.

Peng Yu managed to gather his consciousness that was about to slacken, and discerned from the blurred field of vision that the gray figure was not the person he was waiting for. Ask: "He... what about him?"

Jiu Yuan didn't have time to answer at all, he only knew that no matter what, he couldn't let this man with only one breath die.He has half of the benevolent Molong blood in his body. In his heart, he is not one of those immortals who are always rational and ruthless. They can't take advantage of people's danger at a critical moment and goug out his eyes to take care of the overall situation.

Only the Qinglong clan is good at healing and rejuvenation spells, and at this moment, he only hates that he is a hybrid of Yun and Mo.He gritted his teeth and sealed several acupoints on him, picked him up and carried him on his back, and transformed into a dragon shape straight into the sky.

Peng Yu was bumped by him, and he felt his internal organs were completely knocked apart. He didn't even know if he was still alive. The ground suddenly disappeared from his sight. He must have ascended to heaven.

His body became very cold, and he almost couldn't feel his limbs, as if something strange was flowing from his body with the blood.His consciousness became upside down, as if a figure stood up from countless fragments of memory, he thought endlessly: Did that dragon feel the same way when he used "Moisturizing Things"?

The figure of that person was completely blown to pieces by the wind, and the dragon chant that seemed to be sighing rolled in around his ears, falling into the dream bit by bit.He completely lost the concept of time and space, and felt as if he was swallowed by some kind of boundless darkness, only a faint white light was harvested narrowly, like someone's thin back.

He seemed to have turned into a light-seeking moth, constantly flapping his weak wings and approaching the only light source.He didn't know how long he had been flying, and before his strength was about to run out, his tentacles touched the cluster of warm light.

The light suddenly expanded, and the narrow line was widened and lengthened, and it rushed towards him overwhelmingly——

"Well……"

"Are you awake? If I don't take care of you, you won't wake up, right?" Zhou Huai turned back and put "Bright Blind" on the head of the bed, stretched out two fingers to make an "eight", "Do you know how long I have been asleep? Eight days, I thought I was going to collect your body."

Peng Yu was a little blinded by the light, and blinked several times against the afterimage on his retina before he finally woke up from the continuous dream.He looked at the other party for a long time before asking hoarsely, "Where am I?"

Zhou Huai looked at him with mentally handicapped eyes: "Your family. You hurt your stomach and not your brain. Why are you so stupid?"

Peng Yu didn't seem to understand the ridicule in the words, and asked in a daze: "Why are you at my house?"

This time Zhou Huai was silent, and turned his head to the human who was poking at the door with a strange expression: "Jiuyuan, are you sure you didn't let him bump his head when you rescued him?"

Jiu Yuan: "..."

Zhou Huai seemed to be holding back a lot of words, and finally found a chance to spit it out, and said: "If I knew that you are the person we are looking for, I should have told your father that you are dead, and took you away, what's the use You have to toss such a big circle."

Peng Yu's eyes were a little out of focus, his mind was numb, and he didn't realize what the other party meant.All he knew was that it was night and the sky was very dark, only the oil lamps were frighteningly bright.This probably really was his home, because his body became very relaxed involuntarily, and the tensioned string broke again after this relaxation, and he sank into the soft darkness again.

After half a month, Peng Yu was finally able to hop around, but he didn't dare to hop too much. Although the wound healed, he was always worried that his intestines would come out.This time he fully experienced the feeling when a Dragon King just fell from the sky. Bucket after bucket of blood-enriching medicine and ingredients were poured into his stomach, which made him want to vomit when he smelled the medicine and saw the pig liver and red dates.

The "Landscape River" opened by the Dragon King has been repaired and filled up. Peng Yu comforted the crying butler while recuperating, feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

When he walked to the backyard by chance, he saw the yellowing leaves of the old locust tree and the cool wind blowing around him, and he realized that it was already autumn.

But Li Yi still didn't come back.

Peng Yu struggled to get some truth out of Jiu Yuan's mouth. For some reason, the guard spoke incoherently, and his eyes fluttered wildly.Peng Yu's brain hurts when he talked with him. He clearly remembered that this guy was not like this before. After being stalked, the other party faltered and said a few words: "I don't know if the king will come back, he With my cultivation damaged, it may be difficult to deal with those immortals..."

Peng Yu fell silent. After he recovered from his injury, Qian Yue told him the details of that night, and also knew that Li Yi went to the heaven alone, and seemed to want to snatch him back from those people.

As for what happened afterwards, I don't know. The Dragon King never returned, and there is no news at all. I'm afraid we can only ask him after he comes back.

"grumble."

Peng Yu was sitting on the trunk of the locust tree, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, one finger hooked around the red rope around his neck, and half a copper coin was tied to the rope.This thing blocked him that day, and it didn't hurt him any more. Unfortunately, it was also cut in half by the sharp blade, and the remaining half could not be found.

He stuffed the copper money back into his clothes, and fiddled with it very awkwardly, brushing aside a certain bird that was hopping around his feet tirelessly—the thing that the Dragon King blows alive in one breath has grown up, but it is a pity that it has grown. It's not too big, it can be held with one hand, its whole body is light yellow, and its dark bean eyes are wet, just like a chick.

The bird refused to succumb to someone's torture, rolled and struggled out from the soles of his feet, and landed on the tip of his shoes with flapping wings.

"Let me tell you," Peng Yu stretched out his arms, holding a melon seed and shook it from left to right in front of its eyes, "You are a bird, not a chicken, you want to be called 'Jiu', do you understand?"

The unknown species of bird was named "Soybean" by Master Peng. It tilted its head and opened its pointed beak: "Chi."

Peng Yu persevered in correcting: "Chirp."

Soybean: "Ji."

Peng Yu: "Chirp."

Soybean: "Chirp."

Peng Yu: "Ji."

Soybean flapped its wings as if it had won a great victory: "Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

Peng Yu: "..."

He was actually trapped by this thing!

Young Master Peng was furious, and took the bird that dared to provoke him into his hand. Soybean was "unyielding in power", and still did not want to repent when he was trapped in the "Five Fingers Mountain", and continued to show his power at him: "Chi Chi! Chi Chi Chi! !"

"Squeak!"

Young Master Peng became furious, clutching the hot ball, stuffed a melon seed into the bird's beak, blocking the remaining "chi chi chi" from it.

Soybean had achieved a phased victory in the fight against "authority". He deftly broke free from his loose fingers, stomped hard with his thin claws, jumped to the ground with the melon seeds in his mouth, and pecked them open three times and two times. Melon seed shell, take out the kernels inside and eat.

Peng Yu sighed deeply, and felt that his IQ had dropped a lot after hanging around with this idiot for a long time.In order to keep his precarious IQ, he had no choice but to not be as knowledgeable as a silly bird, and peeled a few melon seeds and threw it in front of it: "Let me ask you, when do you think he will come back?"

The silly bird happily pecked melon seeds and ate them, and didn't even plan to pay attention to him.

Peng Yu said again: "How about this, you call once for tomorrow's return, twice for the day after tomorrow, and three times for the day after tomorrow..."

Soybean raised her head suddenly: "Chichi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi!"

Peng Yu: "..."

How many times does it bark?

Young Master Peng hadn't counted it all yet, but for some reason, that silly bird suddenly left its melon seeds and flapped its wings and flew to the top of his head, hooking its claws around his hair: "chirp chirp chirp! chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Peng Yu couldn't figure it out, and before he could pull down the "Tai Sui's head breaking the ground", he suddenly felt the old pagoda tree shaking under his buttocks, and the leaves all over the tree were trembling, as if blown by the wind, or the tree had grown up. He was fine, trembling with laughter like a human being.

He jumped down from the tree to concentrate, only to realize that it was not the tree that was shaking, but the whole earth was shaking.The stones on the ground jumped up, and the water in the pool violently stirred up ripples.

This movement is hardly familiar anymore, his heart jumped from his chest into his throat in an instant, and it almost jumped out of his mouth.He raised his head to feel the gust of wind blowing towards his face, and seeing the huge white shadow approaching rapidly, the hairs all over his body exploded in fright, and he staggered a step involuntarily.

He struggled to hold on to the solid trunk of the old tree, his robe shook as happily as the leaves of the tree, and his eyes widened in disbelief:

"Damn... come again?!"

The author has something to say: Chapter 34 has a detailed explanation about why the Dragon King agreed to allow the immortal to pump his own dragon tendons. Xiao Gong has the same question as you all.