Master never follows a routine

Zhuo Ying provoked Heavenly Dao, and today the thunder rolled, attacking all creatures that approached indiscriminately.

Jiang Linmu's hairs stood on end, the sky was thundering, what did Ying Lin want to do?

The lightning rod didn't fly as high as he did.

After making a formula, Jiang Linmu Yujian chased after him.

"Ying Lin! Come down quickly—" Jiang Linmu shouted at the top of his voice.

Boom!

Thunder fell, and lightning struck the black dragon!

Jiang Linmu's breathing almost stopped.

"Ying Lin—"

The body of the black dragon twisted violently a few times, but still stabilized his body.

Jiang Linmu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was considered the early stage of the thunder disaster, and the thunder that fell was not very powerful. If there was a delay of another hour, I am afraid that he would not have to go looking for him, but just collected the body.

However, before he could let go of his breath, a white light suddenly flashed in front of Jiang Linmu's eyes. The brightness was so intense that he couldn't open his eyes with stinging pain, and tears welled up all at once.

There was a heart-piercing pain coming from his body, it felt like a sharp knife had cut his flesh severely, and then roasted it with fire.

Forgetting the sword on your feet seems to be easier to electrify...

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Linmu opened his eyes dizzily, and Jiaolong was lying on top of him, staring at him with raised golden eyes.

Jiang Linmu blinked, he felt his face was wet, and wiped it with his hands, only to realize that it was blood.

It was Ying Lin's blood.

Fiery, with a fishy smell of blood.

"Ying, Ying Lin..."

The thunder and lightning struck down again with a "boom", and the scales on the black dragon's body were splashed with flesh and blood. The tens of feet long dragon tilted and fell heavily on the top of the mountain.

Jiang Linmu leaned on his sword and stood up. He is not in a good condition now. He was stunned by lightning just now. Now his skin is covered with cracks and lumps, and he can even see the flesh and blood underneath.

"Ying Lin! No, you have to wake up! Now is not the time for you to rest!"

Jiaolong's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, as if he was about to die.

The thunder roared continuously, and the lightning brightness intensified among the clouds, rolling like a giant blade among the clouds. Jiang Linmu looked at the sky, feeling suddenly desperate.

Ruined.

When the thunder falls, ordinary people can't get close to it, otherwise it will be deemed that several people were robbed by the thunder at the same time.

Then the thunder that fell would be even more intense—and there were three of them here.

This is not crossing the catastrophe, this is fatal.

What's more, Zhuo Ying is dead.

After crossing the catastrophe, usually the cultivation base will be outstanding and rapid. If you can survive, you can become a fairy.

Jiao Xiu has transformed into a dragon for a thousand years, and according to Yinglin's age, he should be able to transform into a dragon after surviving the thunder disaster that came earlier.

Jiang Linmu stood up and chuckled.

How wonderful, before I knew it, I had raised this kid for thousands of years.

He put his hand on Ying Lin's face, the black dragon gleamed under the strong light of the lightning, under his hands were hard scales, a light swipe on them could draw a deep scar.

Most of the sects are young demon cultivators, because of the suppression of their bloodlines, they are all afraid of Ying Lin to death, and cry out in fear when they see each other, and because of this, Ying Lin seldom transforms into form.

In Jiang Linmu's memory, there was still a chubby dragon who was not much bigger than a boa constrictor. His nails were so sharp that they wrapped around his legs all day long, and he had to cling to him to sleep at night.

Later, when he turned over, his claws were confiscated, and a claw came from Jiang Linmu's shoulder to his chest.

Jiang Linmu woke up suddenly, and couldn't help howling. The wound on his chest was not deep, but a lot of blood flowed out, which scared him.

The little Jiaolong hugged into a group and leaned against the corner, panicked and worried, wanted to get close to Jiang Linmu but was afraid of scratching him by mistake, tears fell all night.

At that time, he could really cry, but it was useless for Jiang Linmu to coax him so dry that he suspected that he cried more tears than blood.

Then, he learned to change form, and after becoming a human, he never saw the appearance of a dragon again.

It's really handsome.

Jiang Linmu hugged his head, and countless vines rose from the ground, wrapping the dragon tightly.

A giant tree rose from the ground, its roots twisted and criss-crossed, purple rhizomes, luxuriant branches and leaves, a lush canopy, and black flowers hidden in it.

The originally huge Jiaolong was under the root of the tree, like a little snake that had just finished hibernating, and there was always a place to shelter it from the wind and rain.

Yuan Jian stopped and looked over in a daze, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Did you see it? The Divine Tree."

"The black flood dragon is also there, the god tree and the dragon bone are here, host, you are lucky."

"Boom--"

Huge thunder and lightning slashed down obliquely, like thunder and thunder, and the sky fell apart.

Ying Lin suddenly smelled an indescribable fragrance, like raindrops falling on the petals, with a moist floral fragrance

Dawn breaks in the sky, the dark clouds dissipate, and the morning sun shines through the dead branches on the scorched ground.

Ying Lin opened his eyes, the master's figure against the sun was a bit dazzling.

He blinked, finally seeing clearly.

Jiang Linmu knelt down in front of him, eyes closed. There were hideous wounds all over his body, and the pure white clothes seemed to bleed if twisted.

In an instant, Ying Lin suddenly understood what it means to tear one's heart and lungs apart.

"Master..."

"Ying Lin, listen to me." Jiang Linmu half-opened his eyes, and raised his hand with difficulty, but it seemed that doing so wasted his great strength, he raised it several times and then lowered it.

His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "It's okay, I will seal your mouth... You are a dragon, you should soar between heaven and earth, a real dragon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Lin suddenly felt something in his dantian suddenly open.

Abundant spiritual power roamed throughout the body, and the scales that were broken off by the sky thunder grew back, and the scales covered the whole body layer by layer, exuding an indescribably ancient and heavy feeling.

It only takes a moment to transform from a jiao to a dragon.

Jiang Linmu tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't see much clearly anymore. Something called life was slowly flowing out of his body.

Fortunately, he didn't feel any pain, and the pain of being struck by lightning was gone. He felt his body was light and light, as if he was floating in warm water, and he felt a little comfortable.

"Master..."

Jiang Linmu fell to the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and his mouth opened and closed: "You, you remember to take the Jiaogu away...Yuan Jian, he is here, right here..."

"You remember to kill him!"

The so-called cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, Yuan Jian must not stay.

Perhaps it was a mistake for him to bring him to the realm of comprehension on a whim. He recognized the cause he planted back then, and he has tasted enough of the bitter fruit.

It's time to end it all.

Yuan Jian is very dangerous, what should Ying Lin do after he leaves.

Jiang Linmu opened his eyes wide to look at Ying Lin, the young man was holding him and crying hysterically, which made him feel distressed.

God, what am I supposed to do?

He really wanted to live again, he knew too well the pain of losing a dear one, he really didn't want to experience it once.

He is so good, how can I have the heart to leave him alone.

Ying Lin could feel the passage of Master's life—after becoming a dragon, he could be considered as stepping into the gate of immortality, and he could see and even feel some things by himself.

He felt that Master's body was getting weaker and weaker, until now, it had turned into a cold, empty shell.

It can't be said to be cold, you must know that there is still a little warmth in the dead body.

It's like being alive.

Ying Lin hugged her body and gritted her teeth without crying out. Thinking about it now, it was too cruel for her.

"Senior brother is here?" Yuan Jian came behind him at some point and stared at him with narrowed eyes.

Those eyes are really ugly, as if looking at something rare.

Yuan Jian is a little unhappy, this guy is also fate, if, if Lei Jie was bigger just now, he would have become a scum!

"Just now I saw that something was wrong with the other party, so I immediately called on Master to run away quickly. Originally, Master had already run out, but I just saw you... Sigh, what a pity."

"shut up!"

"Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't say it." Yuan Jian said with a "tsk" and smiled: "If you don't say it, you don't say it, it's really irritable-this kind of thing that has happened won't exist because you pretended not to know , deceiving yourself and others is not a good way.”

"It's useless for you to be here with me." Ying Lin said coldly, Jackie Chan looked more majestic than before, even Yuan Jian couldn't help but feel moved when he saw it.

Jiao bones are divine weapons, I don't know how powerful the keel is.

After all, he is a dragon now, and the difficulty of hunting is not a little bit more than before.

The system data was refreshed, and he captured his little thoughts at once, and immediately said: "It is recommended that the host not do this, the dragon is the son of Yunshi, if you move it, the way of heaven will not let it go. In preparation for ***."

Yuan Jian was quite unhappy.

The system also said: "If the Black Flood Dragon Clan doesn't cheat and raise the crown prince, the only dragon bone now is on your master."

"But it's a bit difficult to get it back. You have to be able to beat Yinglin—I don't think this is possible. After all, he is a dragon. It's easier to crush you than take off your pants and fart."

Yuan Jian: "..."

farewell.

"Brother, don't you feel guilty at all? After all, the master has already... alas." Yuan Jian shook his head: "Well, brother, I will make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

"Brother, don't you want Master to be resurrected?"

"Ah."

Yuan Jian quickly said: "Brother, Master is a sacred tree, he will not die, you give me Master's artifact, I know how to save him."

Ying Lin narrowed her eyes to look at him.

It was also the same in the previous life. This person teamed up with Zhuo Ying to dig out Jiang Linmu's artifact. He still remembered how miserable the master was after his death.

Ying Lin was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "What you said is true?"

"It's absolutely true." Yuan Jian's face beamed with joy: "Brother, do you believe me?"

Ying Lin took out the bloody god root, he was silent for a while, and said: "What else can I do, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I should try it, come here, I will give it to you."

Yuan Jian moved forward tentatively, only took one step, and all the artifacts came to him, he staggered, and quickly took a few steps back.

Even so, the tail of the artifact still touched the tip of his nose, splashing a few drops of blood.

"What are you doing!" Yuan Jian was shocked and angry.

The author has something to say: I wanted to update yesterday, but Qin Shihuang asked me to pay him, so I sold the computer in the Internet cafe. The boss beat me up and squatted out for another day, which delayed my update time.

Oh, I'm so hard

（师尊要换身体啦~）感谢在2020-05-2202:14:25~2020-05-2420:58:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I am so good, one of the shocking winds;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!