I'm afraid of myself

"Don't give up!"

He Jinyang didn't know what to say and could only yell out such a sentence. In the strong wind, he unfolded the flower water pear fan again, and the emerald green growing on the ground seemed to be pulled up with all his strength for a moment, and the giant trees made trembling sounds, trembling from their bodies. Drop the crumbs bestowed by countless hours.

It's not that he can't manipulate the wind to bring the two of them to the ground, but just when he wanted to do that, the abnormally stagnant aura prevented him from using spells well, so he had to use this to activate the magical powers that come with the fairy tool to reduce the amount of damage. The consumption of energy in the body.

Gritting his teeth, he simply pulled up the thousand-foot tall trees, and used their crowns to catch the two people who fell from the sky.

"Wow!!!"

Once again enjoying such a terrible fall from a high altitude, He Jinyang subconsciously yelled, his image disappeared, and the person caught by him stared at the farther and farther sky with reluctance until they fell into the sky together. Among the lush green.

"Geechi!!"

"Puff-"

Falling into the river through the canopy of large trees of varying heights, dozens of birds that did not feel the change were startled. He Jinyang struggled to surface and climbed to the bank with Xiang Siyu panting for breath.

When he finally regained his strength, he looked in embarrassment at the mountain that was gradually returning to its original appearance.

Just now, I forcibly stimulated the spiritual sources of these trees, and forced some of the tall trees with extraordinary potential to grow to a height enough to support the sky before I took them two.Those trees with insufficient potential acted as steps, constantly using broken branches to help them reduce the momentum when they landed.

But even so, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were much stronger than they looked, they would probably have been injured at this time, and it was a surprise that there was a big river under the tree.

When Xiang Siyu was dragged ashore, he was dry and refreshed, except for the dampness in his hair, he looked like he had just bathed, and he was completely different from He Jinyang who was soaked all over.

He Jinyang knew right away that the clothes on his body must be made of silk, so they wouldn't get wet in the water.

Xiang Siyu lowered his head, unable to see the appearance of escaping from a dangerous situation, he was muttering something in a daze.

When He Jinyang was about to talk to him, he suddenly turned up the volume and said in a low voice: "I actually thought that getting close to you might bring me a chance. Never thought about the future."

He Jinyang stopped his outstretched hand.

Xiang Siyu continued without realizing it: "The monster clan in Penglai Mountains and Seas should be my responsibility since birth, but I was cowardly when I couldn't become a real dragon. Every day I look at the Dragon Ball and I can feel it. I realized that my instinct was urging me to fuse it, transform into a real dragon, and really travel to the heavens."

"Even getting close to you is a decision I made on my own. I can't wait any longer. I can't find the last piece of wood. I may be a dragon of incompleteness all my life. I can't stand it. I don't want to be like this..."

"The weak have no place in the monster race. A cripple like me should be a dead egg with no chance of breaking its shell from the very beginning..."

After He Jinyang heard him say this, he realized that he was explaining what he had done so far.

No wonder he felt that Xiang Siyu's actions were very contradictory, so the main reason was here.

Just when he was thinking this way, Xiang Siyu had already explained his purpose of leading him to find Dragon Ball.

The trembling tone was almost a desperate whine, as if he was struggling to tell the truth as if his body and mind were separated, Xiang Siyu probably didn't even know how desperate his expression was now.

"I am afraid of dragon balls. Every time I face it, I feel like I am making a dilemma. The more I look at it, the more I can feel its attraction to me, and the more I understand that if I absorb it, I will be sorry for myself. subjects."

"So I thought, you might as well take it away. Anyway, Zhongli's family would never dare to take the Dragon Ball as their own. What they dare to do is to find someone to take it away. After all, the Dragon Ball is only for the people. The fairy artifact that works for the monster race has nothing to do with the human race."

He Jinyang heard this and said: "But you still regret it?"

Xiang Siyu shook his head, blue hair sticking to the side of his face, and said palely: "I never thought about continuing to live from the beginning. The loss of the Dragon Ball is the great responsibility of the mountain owner. When Shanhai City changes hands, I will also There is no need to exist. As for inspiring Dragon Balls, I just want to know how it feels to fly in the sky, this is just my last wish."

He Jinyang frowned and said, "Haven't you thought about living?"

Xiang Siyu moved his lips and shook his head: "I'm tired."

Desperate in the waiting and disappointment of Chimu, in the day-to-day tug-of-war of the soul, in despair when I looked at the sky ignorantly on the day of birth but knew that I would never be able to get close to it...

He didn't have the heart to live.

The incomplete dragon shouldn't have existed in the world in the first place.

"What a joke!"

He was punched hard on the face, Xiang Siyu ignored the pain in the corner of his mouth, and stared at him dully.

There was contempt in the corners of He Jinyang's eyes and brows.

"You can't think about it yourself, why do you drag me into the water?"

Xiang Siyu's eyelashes trembled: "I'm sorry."

As a shield for being captured by Xiang Siyu, He Jinyang was depressed in various ways, thinking that he should not have been fascinated by beauty in the first place, otherwise such a thing would not have happened.

Because according to Xiang Siyu, he who took the Dragon Ball away would definitely be targeted by the demon clan, and it was impossible for Xiang Siyu to give up the Dragon Ball without leaving behind.

As he said, this is just a momentary inability to think about it. Even if he can't think about it any more, Xiang Siyu's cold and rational side as the dragon king still exists.

After he died, the confidants who knew the truth told the other big monsters in Shanhai City the truth, and He Jinyang would be hunted down endlessly by the monster clan.

Xiang Siyu said that the Dragon Ball has nothing to do with the human race, so to the monster race, it may be like a panacea.

He Jin Yangguang thought that if he was really calculated, then his life would definitely be ups and downs.

Tired, he grabbed Xiang Siyu's collar and shouted as if he had forgotten all his worries: "I just want to go to heaven, as for this look that I can't do in my life?"

Xiang Siyu opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, He Jinyang was already furious.

"Where is the magic weapon? What about the spiritual weapon? Are you so obsessed with your identity as a dragon? Is blood so important to you? Are you so inferior?"

Xiang Siyu was scolded and shook his shoulders, his dry eye sockets were wet and red, and tears flowed down. For a moment, Yan Lan's water eyes were really as illusory as water.

"I...I am the last sky dragon...but I can't even fly, I...I can't even recover my dragon form..."

He was weeping while talking, his expression full of despair.

He Jinyang said: "Bah! If you want to become a real Tianlong, then don't worry about it, just let yourself be happy!"

Xiang Siyu: "Yes, but..."

He Jinyang: "You want to die, what can't let go!"

Xiang Siyu: "Woo..."

He Jinyang's head was too big, so he let go of his hand and let Xiang Siyu sit on his knees on the ground. He looked up and looked around. This place looked like a barren mountain. Where did they go?

"...I'm just too tired."

The fairy artifact passed down from generation to generation is more like a test for him, making him waver between selfishness and responsibility.

Even if he rules the Yaozu, he is still weak in the Yaozu's concept.

Just the possibility of never being able to become a real dragon, he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

With all kinds of worries, how could he not be tired?

Xiang Siyu raised his head and said to He Jinyang: "But I also have to say, if the person who came to the Southern Region this time wasn't you, I wouldn't make up my mind."

It can be said that if it wasn't for He Jinyang who came, he wouldn't be so willful.

He Jinyang: "Are you pushing the pot?"

Xiang Siyu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he could roughly understand He Jinyang's dissatisfaction, straightened his clothes and stood up.

"Sorry, there won't be a next time."

"Forget it," He Jinyang waved his hand, and he realized that he really wasn't suitable for dealing with sensitive people, because he never understood how the other person's emotions changed, "Anyway, you didn't die, and I didn't get framed, Dragon Ball It's still hanging there."

Xiang Siyu: "But you promised Zhong Li's family to take the Dragon Ball away."

"Nah, I'll find a solution," He Jinyang looked at the sky with a headache, "Speaking of which, under what circumstances would you hand over the Dragon Balls to outsiders?"

Xiang Siyu thought for a while, and said: "It's impossible, the dragon ball is the dragon soul left by the heavenly dragons of the past. If the dragon clan merges with the dragon ball, it will wash away the blood to a certain extent and increase the cultivation level. It is absolutely impossible to hand it over to outsiders. precious."

When He Jinyang heard what he said, he knew that his idea was useless, and thought that helping them save the mountain master would give them a chance to repay their kindness.

Disappointed, he began to think about how to leave this space. He Jinyang asked Xiang Siyu, "What is this place? Where is the exit?"

Xiang Siyu was silent for a while, and turned his head.

"I originally wanted to die."

He Jinyang nodded, "Yeah, and then."

This is a topic that has already been said, so don't continue, it is very troublesome.

Xiang Siyu didn't understand his thoughts, and looked at him silently: "So, I will definitely choose a place where even the vitality of the dragon clan can't survive."

He Jinyang: "..."

Xiang Siyu: "The reason why Penglai is called Dragon Tomb is because Penglai has always been the place where dragons die, full of aura that is harmful to living dragons, and not to mention dragons, even monks cannot stay here for long. Living things are more like the realm of death."

He Jinyang calmed down and said, "So we are in Penglai now?"

Xiang Siyu lowered his eyes: "Yes."

He Jinyang: "...Uh, are you okay?"

"There is no serious problem at the moment," Xiang Siyu said: "But there is no guarantee if you continue, and the living dragon cannot leave the Dragon Tomb, so I will try my best to find a way to get you out of Penglai's shackles."

He Jinyang said with a headache: "I'm fine, but why can't you leave?"

Xiangsi Yuyang's eyes reflecting the blue light were cold, and his tone was so calm that he didn't seem to say that he could only die here: "Dragon people can only come to Penglai when they die. How did the rules come about?"

"I am a dragon, Dragon's Tomb. Countless souls of the dead gather in this world. They will not let me go, even if I am still alive."