The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Aren't you in retreat?It has ended?

The little wooden man is also you, right?

Are you telling me the truth?

What happened to soul thoughts? !

Ji Zheng stared at the back of the person in front of him. Perhaps it was the residual influence of empathy with the dragon just now, which made the boundaries between love and hate in the thousands of thoughts in his mind blurred in an instant, but became clearer.He wanted to hug this person and integrate him into his blood, so that there would be no separation.

Fang Qian didn't have so much time to pay attention to the thousands of turns of a certain wolf cub behind him. When the dragon rushed over again, he took out a golden pill from his sleeve and stuffed it directly into the dragon's mouth.

The whole dragon froze for a moment, and the ground was cracked with a flick of its long tail.

In the golden light, the giant dragon gradually shrunk into the appearance of a human.His appearance was no different from the person he met in the secret realm, except that his golden pupils were filled with ashes.

Suddenly, a large piece of ferocious crack appeared on his white porcelain face, this lifeless body slowly turned around, and his eyes fixed on Xiao Chen's body.

He looks a lot like that guy...no...he is that guy!

Jin Long instinctively walked towards Xiao Chen.In the gray pupils, he stared at this face that seemed to never be forgotten when his soul died, not to mention the familiar smell of blood on his body, which was very sweet.

"He's not." Although Jin Long couldn't speak, Fang Qian seemed to read his heart.His voice was like a sigh, and he murmured: "This person has never been to Puyuan Town, and he has never lived in No. 14 Chunjie. He doesn't know that you like vermilion fruit, green heron meat, and hate all kinds of food. Spirit vegetables..."

Jinlong stopped in his tracks.He looked at Fang Qian blankly.He seemed to have seen this person before, and every word he said caused ripples in his memory.

There was once a person who always liked to tease him with vermilion fruits, and he could only eat fruits after eating spiritual vegetables. Why did he eat vegetables like a snake?Simply inexplicable!

This person will disappear for a day every once in a while, and when he comes back, he will always bring green heron meat, but every time it is just a little bit, he is very stingy...

"He's not stingy, it's just that there are very few green herons, and he doesn't dare to leave you too far." Fang Qian said quietly, and approached Jinlong.He looked at those gray eyes that seemed to have a little light, but more doubts.There was a slight pause in his footsteps, and he touched his heart subconsciously. He also retained the feeling of empathy back then.

"Every time he dared to rush to hunt heron after you fell asleep, but he had to come back before night."

Jin Long opened his mouth, the long death made his voice hoarse as if torn apart: "Why?"

Fang Qian paused for a moment and smiled slightly: "Because he's not here, you don't even want to sleep."

Jin Long laughed suddenly: "He clearly knew...why did he let me live alone?"

Fang Qian sighed: "Because I can't bear it."

He couldn't bear the death of the little snake he raised, and he couldn't bear the destruction of the whole town because of it.

There is always someone who has to take responsibility, and that person chooses himself.

Jin Long has been in a daze for so many years, and when he suddenly woke up for a while, he would rather sleep again.During the conversation with Fang Qian, his spiritual intelligence seemed to be slowly returning to its place.

He turned his head and looked at the human being who had been fooling him all the time. This person was his descendant, but Pu Yuan had never had any heirs. What does such a descendant have to do with him?

Since the first time Jinlong spoke, Xiao Chen's expression became more ruthless.Seeing that Jinlong seemed to be recovering gradually, the dagger pierced his hand again.Lin Shaojun frowned and took a step forward to block Xiao Chen, in case the golden dragon suddenly exploded.

The faint smell of blood permeated the air again.In fact, Xiao Chen's blood was still useful, and the somewhat sober Golden Dragon slowed down again, and the skin on his hands seemed to peel off piece by piece, revealing the dragon scales inside, and it seemed that the human figure was no longer preserved.

Ji Zheng has been watching Xiao Chen.At this moment, seeing Xiao Chen once again controlled the golden dragon with his own blood, he couldn't help laughing ironically.The long sword cut open the palm.

He is also of royal blood, and he also has an empathetic connection with Jinlong. It doesn't make sense that only this person can pull him, but he can't!

Jin Long's spirit, which was about to be dragged away by Xiao Chen, was suddenly restrained by Ji Zheng, and he became even more confused.In the intertwining of love and hate, the cracks on his face deepened, what he roared was no longer a human voice but a deafening dragon chant, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Fang Qian couldn't help but took a step forward, but the golden dragon had recovered its body during the struggle, but it was no longer the corrupt appearance before, but a beautiful and majestic golden dragon!

When the golden dragon first appeared, the huge dragon energy directly suppressed Fang Qian, making him unable to move.During Fang Qian's sluggish time, the golden dragon soared into the sky and flew towards the direction of Taihang Xianmen all the way.

The surrounding dragon energy gathered back into the golden dragon's body again, and the mixed resentment in the dragon energy made it look even more ferocious, and rushed out all the way.

Fang Qian's pupils shrank, and after resuming his actions, Yu Jian rose and chased after the golden dragon.Seeing this, Ji Zheng frowned, and followed without hesitation.

Jinlong's consciousness was chaotic, and his speed was not fast. Fang Qian easily caught up with him.

Seeing that the front has already reached the gate of the Taihang Immortal, now that the golden mist has cleared, the figure of the golden dragon has become clear.The people of Xianmen who had been fighting together gradually recovered their sanity after the golden mist dispersed, and naturally noticed the huge figure in midair.

"That's...that's...a dragon!"

"It's a dragon! Isn't the dragon family already extinct? Why is there a dragon here?!"

"Hurry up... run away! It's about to crash!"

Some Taihang disciples also saw Fang Qian sharply: "It's senior brother."

Fang Qian pursed his lips and glanced at the fairy gate below, then opened his lips and hummed softly.

It was a ditty that Pu Yuan once sang. The clear but gentle enough voice drew the crazy golden dragon, and it subconsciously looked at Fang Qian.

However, Jinlong's spiritual wisdom still hasn't recovered, and he doesn't care about it.The body of the dragon rolled up, the clouds rolled in the sky, and the spiritual energy of Tai Hang also violently boiled for a while.

Fang Qian's face was calm, but he knew that the dragon pill had gradually lost its effectiveness.The golden dragon will soon return to its rotting form, and this song of his own won't hold it back for too long.After all, Jinlong's true soul has experienced thousands of years, and for some reason it is so muddy and full of resentment.Once there is no way to restrain it, the golden dragon will go crazy, and the entire Taihang Xianmen will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

There is one more place...

Fang Qian's white clothes flashed across the snow, like a stream of light.He was still humming a little tune in a low voice, leading the golden dragon to fly to the fairy gate.

Fang Qian and Jin Long's speed was too fast, and Ji Zheng seemed to be a quarter behind.With a ruthless heart, while the golden dragon was still by his side, he dug into the wound on his palm again, as if it was just a mass of dead flesh, and then grabbed and pressed the bloody palm on the golden dragon's scales, Use blood to hold back the golden dragon's sanity.

Ji Zheng didn't know what Fang Qian wanted to do, and the only thing he could do was to believe.

A person who has never really trusted anyone, subconsciously chooses to just believe.

As long as it can help him, what is a hand?It doesn't matter if you give him your life.

A long bloodstain dripped from Jinlong's body.

For the first time, Ji Zheng really realized the weight of Fang Qian in his heart.For the past ten years, he has hated him to the bone, and he has been thinking about him...

Fang Qian faintly noticed that Jinlong seemed to be regaining his sanity, but he didn't look back, and the singing still guided the direction of Jinlong.

In front of it is the Baizhang cliff that birds can't cross - the fairy falls.

The fairy fell, separating the inside and outside of the fairy gate, only a dilapidated wooden bridge can pass on both sides, but there is a Lingquan on the side for practice.The Taihang Immortal Sect often sends some disciples who have already achieved some fame in their cultivation to carry water here to earn points.

Fang Qian didn't need to go through this. The last time he came here was to fish out the little wolf cub who was tricked in for no reason.

It's just because the immortal is located in a very special place, even if he has cultivated into a real immortal, once he falls off the cliff, he will have no life.

They landed beside the immortals, with the wind behind them and white clouds rolling around them.

When Fang Qian turned around, the body of the behemoth with golden body and gray eyes was still floating slightly, showing Ji Zheng's blood on it.It was also because of this blood that his nearly collapsed spiritual intelligence showed some signs of returning to life.He stared at Fang Qian fixedly, his dragon beard floating.

Fang Qian seemed to know what he wanted to say, but he spoke first: "He is not just for you, he also wants to protect the world."

"There is no room for dragons in this world." Jin Long's voice was a bit sarcasm: "If this is what he wants, I will make it happen, but who will make it happen for us dragons?"

Fang Qian looked at Jin Long and sighed slightly: "He once said that he would take you to see plum blossoms."

Jinlong pondered for a long time, seeming to be nostalgic, and his voice came out: "At that time, I returned to childhood, and I hadn't shed my skin a few times. When it was cold, I felt uncomfortable, so I had to sleep all the time. He would always make fun of me about this, But he also said that when my cultivation base is higher and I am not afraid of the severe winter, I will watch plum blossoms with me..."

Jin Long didn't say any more, and when he crossed the catastrophe, all his dreams would be over.

Fang Qian saw that Jin Long's wisdom was at the end of his strength, so he cut off Jin Long's words: "He didn't miss the appointment, take a look around."

Jin Long was taken aback.He only had Fang Qian in his eyes before, but now he saw plum blossoms all over the place.

Fang Qian broke off a plum blossom branch and handed it to Jinlong.Jin Long looked at the plum blossom, and for a moment couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was Fang Qian or Pu Yuan.

"He cheated Heavenly Tribulation with your golden core and died for you. He thought you would live a long life, but he never thought that his father's family was greedy for your dragon spirit..."

What Jinlong Fangqian said seemed to have never been heard.The Golden Core Dragon Qi in his body glowed again, like the warm sun in winter.The golden dragon lowered its huge dragon head, and gently touched the flower branch in Fang Qian's hand again and again.

After all, Jinlong's golden core couldn't hold it anymore, and the aura of Taihang Xianmen became restless again, and the whole earth trembled.

Even if you don't try to sense it, you can clearly feel that Tai Heng's spiritual pulse is also rapidly decreasing.It seems that the depletion of spiritual energy in this world is indeed inseparable from the golden dragon in front of him.

He couldn't delay any longer.

Fang Qian sighed secretly.He gently raised his sleeves, exposing a section of his arm, and at the same time stepped back: "Come on, I'll take you home."

The golden dragon's eyes lit up, it forgot its huge size, and swam towards Fang Qian with all its strength, and it still wanted to get entangled in that person's hand.This person hasn't brushed it for many, many years, and hasn't sang a song to lull it to sleep for a long, long time.

How many years has it... never slept.

Fang Qian stood on the edge of the Immortal Fall, and the moment the golden dragon entangled him, he took half a step back and fell straight down.

He raised his eyes to look at Taihang's plum blossoms, his eyes were calm and gentle.He is willing to hold the sword for the common people, and he is willing to die for Taihang.

Jinlong followed Fang Qian and fell into the fairyland.His dragon energy also completely disappeared here, and he couldn't fly up. This time, he was about to die for real.But his huge body just rubbed Fang Qian's arm affectionately, as if he was still the little snake back then, waiting for Young Master Yuan to let it wrap around his wrist and bask in the sun with him.But for some reason, this time, he couldn't get involved.

At this time, Ji Zheng finally arrived at Xianrenluo.He saw the golden dragon's tail flashing past the edge of the cliff, and he saw a broken plum blossom branch on the edge of the cliff.