I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

Green Sword Peak, spring is as deep as the sea.

This is the fifth day since Rong Zhen was brought back.

Lian Buchang frowned deeply, looking at the young man with empty eyes on the bed, his expression became distressed.

In the past few days when he returned to Qingjian Peak, the young man has been ignoring others. He has lost his mind for some reason. When asked him anything, he only said that he wanted to go back. The name "Zhou Ting", occasionally becomes "Lin Shi".

Sometimes I would feed him medicine, but he wouldn't drink it alive and well, and would cry out in pain as soon as he was fed a little.

Because he was really in pain, and asked him nervously where the pain was, he grabbed his chest and said it hurts so bad...

There is no way to change it, but it doesn't help at all by inputting his cultivation base and internal energy conditioning.

His little junior would only scratch his chest and scream for pain.

In the end, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and had no choice but to invite Qiao Xiaolang, the daughter of the head of Qingjian Peak who is good at medical skills, to help.

After checking the acupuncture, Qiao Xiaolang was slightly startled, and then used his internal strength to test a little bit, and finally stared at Rong Zhen's face for a long time, sighed deeply, and decided not to tell the truth: " If you don’t change it, what wish does your junior brother have, you should satisfy him.”

The man stopped abruptly,

"His mind is disordered, and his body has root causes. Among them, he was overworked for ten years, which should be the ten years you said in Qingyan Village... In fact, his body would not be able to live today. Dragon's blood and dragon scale energy are hanging on my life..."

"What did you say?! How is it possible?!"

"But that's it. In terms of medical skills, no one within a hundred miles of Qingjian Peak is better than me, and I can never be wrong, and there is no need to deceive you. If you don't change it, you said that the dragon will harm him, but he did it because It's a fact that the dragon has only lived till now. I know you feel guilty towards your junior brother, fearing that he doesn't understand the world and be used and killed by others, but he himself is not afraid...why should you?"

The man just stood there, speechless.

Qiao Xiaolang continued: "I know what you're thinking, you always feel that if you went back earlier to pick up your junior brother, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation... But you didn't do it on purpose, even those ten years You have endured all kinds of hardships, the unpredictable world, and the tricks of fate, that’s how it is, you should understand this truth when you seek the Tao.”

The room was silent, and after a long time, he looked at her silently, then looked at the boy on the bed, and said, "You don't know, I owe my little brother..."

This sentence again!Qiao Xiaolang raised his arms: "Hey, why are you..." "Senior sister, when I was in the last year of the barren cliff, the Lord of the barren cliff told me one thing when he gave me the cultivation base."

Qiao Xiaolang was stunned, and looked at him inexplicably: "What's the matter?"

Lian Buchang laughed, but the laugh was uglier than crying: "He said that I was destined to carry a catastrophe. If I hadn't joined the Wanzong sect, I should have died of that catastrophe ten years ago, but when I was young After entering the Wanzong sect, that calamity turned into a calamity for the whole sect."

The girl slowly widened her eyes.

He couldn't help crying, and said in a choked voice: "You don't know, I am the one who caused the master to this point, and the younger brother... I owe him everything! How can you rest assured that he will fall into the demon?!"

Qiao Xiaolang was in a complicated mood and wanted to say something, but after a long time of deliberation, he was speechless. After a while, he patted him on the shoulder to let him think about his junior brother, and then started to leave.

Not long after she closed the door and came out, she suddenly saw a group of disciples rushing towards the main hall with panicked faces in the distance, and subconsciously stopped a few young men behind, asking why the matter was so urgent.

"Big event! The devilish aura over the puppet mountain has been soaring in the past few days, and the mountain has frequently collapsed and trembled to the extreme. Even the monsters in the mountain have fled away from the mountain. I am afraid that some monster is about to be born... There are already many sects stationed there. , I’ll hurry back and inform the head master…”

Qiao Xiaolang's complexion changed slightly, and he hurried back to tell Lian Buhuan about the matter.

Even Qiao Xiaolang, who was in the sect, knew the whole story of not changing his junior brother. Qiao Xiaolang never told anyone else, so naturally no one else knew. As soon as she heard about it, she felt that the matter was probably related to that dragon.

Hearing those words, he was stunned for a while without much reaction.

Qiao Xiaolang saw that his mind was on his junior brother at this moment, so he didn't say any more.

Regardless of whether the monster was the dragon or not, it was impossible for Qingjian Peak to sit idly by when the monster was born. Qiao Xiaolang didn't say much, and went out to the main hall to inquire about the specific situation.

The colorful lights outside the window are the traces of the sword lights of hundreds of disciples who ordered Yujian to go to Puppet Mountain.

Lian Buchang sat beside Rong Zhen's bed in a daze, he looked at the young man's unfocused eyes for a long time, he remembered many things, the master treated him like a loving father when he was young, when the junior was still young, he could hardly walk Staggering, in addition to being able to call parents, he can obediently call senior brother. He was loved by the suzerain and his wife until he was eight years old, but he was never arrogant... But ten years ago, Wan Zongmen suddenly disappeared. They were supposed to depend on each other, like brothers, but he fostered him in a cannibalistic mountain village, and told him before leaving that he would definitely come back, but after ten years of suffering, he never came back to pick him up.

Lian Buhuan shed tears silently, and asked him softly: "Does Junior Brother really want to go back to him?"

Rong Zhen put his hands on the quilt and stirred it, but didn't answer.

I've gotten used to it even if I don't change it, so I continued to ask: "Do you really want to go back to that dragon?"

When he asked like this, Rong Zhen finally had some reaction, turned to look at him, and murmured: "Dragon..."

After many days, the younger brother finally responded to his question. He nodded hurriedly, "Yes, it's the dragon! It's the dragon! Is the younger brother going back to that dragon? Do you want to go back to the dragon?"

The young man's sluggish face gradually became brighter, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his agitated hands parted. He fumbled around on the quilt, but he didn't know what he was touching. He smiled and murmured: "Dragon..."

Don't even change your eyes and continue to ask patiently: "Yes, it's the dragon, the dragon from Puppet Mountain. Do you want to go back to see him? I don't know what his name is. Is it Zhou Ting? Or Lin Shi? If you want , Senior Brother will take you back to find him, it’s Senior Brother’s fault... It’s all Senior Brother’s fault... From now on, Senior Brother can do whatever he wants, Senior Brother, Senior Brother will never make you so sad again..."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the names of Zhou Ting and Lin Shi, the young man slowly flattened his mouth and cried in a low voice: "It hurts...it hurts...it hurts..."

Even Buchang tightened his fists sadly, didn't ask any more, got up directly, took off the Demon Subduing Sword from the wall and put it into the young man's arms, helped him up, and said in a choked voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore! Brother, don't hurt!" ! Senior brother will send you back now!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to pack his luggage, taking all the medicine and clothes that the junior brother needed.

He was only halfway through packing when there was a loud bang outside, and the next moment, the ground shook violently.

The young man on the bed was frightened, and hurriedly got into the bed to hide with the sword in his arms, and started calling the name "Lin Shi" again and again.

He was shocked even if he didn't change, this was not an earthquake, there was a heavy demonic energy approaching, he didn't care to appease his junior brother, he immediately opened the door and went out to see, only to see that there was chaos outside.

The man hurriedly grabbed a passing disciple and asked loudly, "What's going on?!"

"Hui, Hui Master Uncle, the black dragon...there is a black dragon rushing up the mountain!"

"What?! Where did the black dragon come from?"

"It's the monster that came out of Puppet, Puppet Mountain. The disciples can't stop it at all. It came straight to Qingjian Peak..."

Before he finished speaking, the ground shook violently again, the air was coiled with demon energy, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with overcast clouds. A few lightning bolts passed by, and a row of monks and disciples in Taoist robes in the distance were all knocked to the ground, crying out in pain Call.

A black dragon filled with strong demonic energy rushed over quickly. It had a strange shape, a pair of blood-red eyes, only two sharp claws, and two extremely short sharp horns on the top of its head, about as high as the little finger. Its scales were ferocious and weird, like A snake is not a snake, like a dragon is not a dragon.

"Evil thing, dare to be presumptuous here!" The chasing elder raised his finger and recited the formula, driving the mighty sword light to slash at the black dragon in the air with all his strength, the opponent didn't look at him at all, and the devilish energy around him easily swallowed the sword light .

The pair of blood eyes of the black dragon only stared at Lian Buchang below.

When the wind suddenly picked up, Lianbuchang was about to go back to the house, but the house behind him was directly blown away by the tail of the black flood dragon, leaving only a wooden bed safe and sound.

Lian Buhuan hurriedly looked over, the quilt on the bed was bulging, and the junior brother was still inside.

At first glance, he saw that the black flood dragon was that black dragon, but he didn't expect it to be so demonized that his appearance changed.

Hei Jiao has lost his mind at this time, fearing that he will hurt his junior brother.

He drove the sword without changing his consciousness, but before he got close, he was violently shaken away by the roar with huge resentment, and instantly flew to the stone steps in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The black flood dragon began to circle around the wooden bed in the center of the ruins, and the originally furious monster stretched out its claws extremely carefully, trying to touch the quilt on the bed.

Just as the paw touched the bedding, it was bounced off heavily by a golden sword light.

Lian Buhuan clutched his chest and stared at the sword light in amazement, only then remembered that he had put the Jiangmojian on the junior brother's bed before, and when the ground shook, his junior hugged the Jiangmen sword and crawled into bed in fear.

At this time, the dragon has been completely demonized, and its demonic energy is overwhelming, so the Demon Subduing Sword will naturally not allow such a monster to approach its master.

The black flood dragon was even more resentful, and did not give up. Its two huge and ferocious claws kept touching the quilt, but it was bounced away time and time again... After countless times, the devilish energy on it suddenly increased, and it didn't even change. Going crazy with his junior brother, he was about to get up when he heard the black flood dragon wailing.

After hearing that cry, Rong Zhen, who had been trembling under the quilt, suddenly stopped shaking. He carefully grabbed the corner of the quilt and exposed his head little by little.

Then, Rong Zhen saw a ferocious and terrifying black flood dragon.

On the head of the black flood dragon, there is also an evil thought value of 100.

He froze for a moment, not frightened at all, immediately exposed his whole face, stretched out his hands from under the quilt, and wanted to touch him: "Linzhi...Linzhi..."

The black dragon froze for a moment, its long body swam frantically, its bloody eyes stared straight at him, and stretched out trembling claws to carefully grab him out.

Once again, he was severely bounced away by the sword light of the Demon Subduing Sword.

The black flood dragon roared and went crazy, desperately rushed towards the sword light, ready to use his body to roll him up with the Demon Subduing Sword, but before he could touch the sword light of the Demon Subduing Sword, the young man in the bed threw a Throw away the demon sword in his arms.

Hei Jiao paused, the boy sat up with difficulty, stretched out his hands again, looked at him, and said softly: "Hold..."

Before closing the mouth, the whole person was forcefully pulled into the arms of Hei Jiao.

Rong Zhen smiled, hugged him tightly, and touched the scales that had become different from time to time.

The black flood dragon rushed into the air with the young man, during which sword lights continued to strike, the black flood dragon was furious, and opened its huge mouth downwards, with dark flames overflowing from the mouth, facing Lianbuchang and the rest of Yujian directly below. To stop his monks.

Rong Zhen looked up and saw his bloody mouth, and was startled for a while, a few words echoed inexplicably in his blank and chaotic mind.

"...But it's impossible to take the task target away. I can only guarantee that you will meet him again after you leave this world."

"……this is okay too."

"But there are conditions."

"what?"

"You have to make sure that before and after you leave the quest world, the quest object will not harm living beings."

Rong Zhen's eyes widened, and he suddenly became frightened. He didn't know what to say, so he could only hug the other party and repeat a sentence in a panic: "Don't kill...you can't kill!"

He was crying, as if he was very sad and frightened, all the tears were wiped on the body of the black flood dragon, making him tremble.

Hei Jiao, who had lost his mind, slowed down, and instantly rolled him up even tighter. He lowered his eyes and looked at him earnestly.

Rong Zhen looked back without fear at all, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and whispered, "Don't kill people..."

Hei Jiao looked at him motionlessly.

"Don't kill, can't kill..."

The noise in his head suddenly stopped, and his voice was the only one in the world for a moment.

Hei Jiao looked at him, and suddenly shed a drop of blood and tears, and his red and crazy pupils became lighter, as if he had regained some sanity, and he no longer looked at the people on the ground.

After a long howl, the situation changed, and after a while, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed.

Just like that, Qingjian Peak regained the light of the sky, and the frightened monks looked up.

The black flood dragon and the boy were nowhere to be seen.

The author has something to say: the third watch is over, see you tomorrow!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cats on the bed;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yuye; 1 bottle of Yan Ning;

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