The whole world of cultivating immortals is afraid of my chicken soup

That night.

There is a lingering grunt in my ears, like boiling hot magma scalding bones and flesh.

heat.

It hurts too.

Xia Yimo had never been in such pain before, and felt that no part of his body was intact. They were broken into pieces, like a pile of broken bones, and the bonding between flesh and blood became ridiculous, like a light touch. Touch it, and it will all melt away.

He couldn't feel the pain.

The eyes were wet, it was tears brought out by physiology.

Are you going to die?She hasn't formed the alchemy yet, she hasn't stood on the stage of the Zongmen Grand Competition to express her anger for the master, she hasn't amazed everyone and become the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals that the senior brother expected, and maybe she hasn't had the opportunity to take a group tour to the mountains and rivers, either. no?

Can anyone answer him?

Xia Yimo wanted to speak, wanted to open his mouth to call out the name of the master, or his favorite brother, but he couldn't make a sound, only the urge to rush out of his mouth with bright red blood.

Vision has also become very blurred, with a lot of ghosting.

With so many thoughts and so many calculations, she never expected that one day she would fall on a little stupid dragon so stupidly.

If I knew it earlier, I would have listened to Master and left earlier.

what to do?It hurts so much, I miss my family so much.

"You trespassed in the forbidden area of ​​my demon clan, and even shot and seriously injured many of my disciples, ghost king? You really want to fight against my demon world for the sake of immortality alone?!"

No matter how powerful the Great Elder of the Demon Realm is, he is not the opponent of the No. 1 Arithlan in the mainland's combat power. Just now, the ghost king underestimated him, and he restrained his shots, but he was shocked and injured by the opponent.

If you look carefully, the hand that Azlan fought with him just now is bleeding.

I don't know which sentence touched his reverse scales, which made Arisilan extremely fierce at this moment, and the ghost hand pulled off one arm of the great elder, one move after another extremely fast, and it didn't take long. Another hand plunged into his chest.

"What are you? You deserve to tell me what to do!"

He Bai's sword was precisely on his neck, "Where did my good disciple fall? Tell me!"

"I do not know."

"Then kill you."

After finishing speaking, he stabbed the body of the Great Elder of the Demon Realm with a sword. Hebai's eyes were barren, his color had already turned pale, and he became like a walking corpse. , "Cutting your corpse into thousands of pieces will not relieve the hatred in my heart."

Below that is the abyss, He Bai didn't have much hope at first, and now he is even more exhausted.

"Do you know how talented he is? Do you know how good-hearted he is? Do you know how smart, beautiful and sensible he is?"

Every word and every word, He Bai wept blood.

Even Azlan couldn't bear it anymore.

The master is actually a person who is not very good at expressing his feelings. He has the same preference and concern for his disciples. Although he never said it, the protection of shortcomings is brought out of the bones of the people on Yuxiao Peak.

Xia Yimo was grown up spoiled by Lu Xingran, how could they not like it?

There was too much commotion in the Demon Realm, and when Lou Chen arrived with Lu Xingran in his arms, he was also slightly taken aback.

"Ghost King, Your Majesty, what happened?"

He Bai withdrew his sword indifferently, "Since you don't know, then go and bury with my lover."

"Xiaobai, don't be impulsive, that child may be saved, sending him down will be more dangerous than good."

"So high and so deep? Xiaoxia hasn't formed his alchemy yet! He has been injured so badly before, tell me how can he still be saved?"

What he said was filled with grief, when Lou Chen had ever seen him like this, he was stunned for a moment.

Some couldn't believe it softly, "Xiao Xia..."

The ghost king was quite calm, "It was my negligence, I shouldn't underestimate the enemy, Xiao Xia fell down."

Lou Chen glanced down, and froze his body all of a sudden, "Are you sure?"

He Bai already has that expression, how can he be sure?Lou Chen's heart suddenly turned cold, the bottom is full of lava, and it's bottomless, how can he survive if he falls?

Seeing that the expressions of both of them became sad, the ghost king decided to go down for a walk, "I'll go down and look for it, maybe he's not dead."

But He Bai firmly grabbed his sleeve, "Don't!"

"If I want to go, I will go. I am his master. I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. I will go find them and bring Xiaoxia home."

After arguing for a few words here, I didn’t expect that the sound of the dragon roar came from the ground first, low and deep, extremely hoarse, but it still caught everyone’s eyes, “Little devil is still alive, Bai, don’t give up, maybe Xiao Xia can still be saved."

He Bai pushed Ari Silan away, "Don't stop me, let me go down."

"You consume a lot of spiritual power. You have already consumed your soul and practiced blood into a blade just now. Be obedient and don't be impulsive."

He Bai grabbed his clothes tightly and almost cried out, "He is such a good child, my little Xia..."

The ghost king had consumed a lot in the battle with the great elder of the demon world just now, Lou Chen handed Lu Xingran over, "I'll go."

"My lord, please calm down first. Xingran is in your care. I will go find Xiaoxia and definitely bring him back."

After he finished speaking, he jumped down without any hesitation.

It's just that the place below is not a mere square inch, and the area is so wide that Lou Chen doesn't even have any direction. Fortunately, the little black dragon is big, and Lou Chen was the first to discover where he was.

He was also badly injured, crying all over the ground in pain, half of the dragon's face was burned by the magma, and there were all kinds of cuts on his body, and the armor as thick as dragon scales couldn't protect him. One can imagine this How powerful is the lava below? What about Xiaoxia?Will he still survive?

The young dragon's cry was shrill and pathetic, which made the heart tremble. Now that Lou Chen has spiritual power to protect his body, he will not be attacked by the underground heat for now, but what about Xiao Xia?He has been the most juicy child since he was a child, where did Lu Xingran's arrogant and indulgent skin and tender flesh suffer such serious injuries?

Xia Yimo is the one who cares most about his skin, he is extremely squeamish when he bumps into each other on weekdays, Lou Chen can't imagine how he resisted the pain of being overwhelmed this time.

Tuantuan refused Lou Chen's approach, and tried his best to be full of hostility towards him.

The low growl was helpless and desperate, Lou Chen couldn't help him.

He seemed to be looking for Xia Yimo's trace, Lou Chen saw that he was blind in one eye and was still struggling to smell Xiao Xia's scent.

Lou Chen couldn't describe it, he felt that the young dragon was so pitiful.

He is like a child who cannot find a mother.

God, why on earth would this happen to them?

Tuantuan has one leg limped, one eye is still bleeding, and half of his ear has been burned off, he has been whining in a low voice, how sad he can't find Xiaoxia, he is so small, so cute, let Xiaoxia Rely on and trust as the closest person.

Lou Chen felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

I finally understood why Xiao Xia would rather burn his life to take this little black dragon out. If someone treats him like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to let him down.

Xia Yimo didn't know where he was anymore, he just felt like he was thrown into a hot spring to soak in a hot spring after dying once, surrounded by warm bubbles, making people want to sleep.

"Xiao Xia! Xiao Xia! Xiao Xia, can you hear me?"

Someone is calling him.

But he couldn't hear whose voice it was, and there was another faint sound of dragon chant.

Xia Yimo's self-assessed guess was Tuantuan, did he cry?Did he fall too?

"Xiao Xia! Don't sleep with Xiao Xia! Hold on, Xiao Xia!"

The body floated up, Xia Yimo just wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but found that his eyeballs seemed to fall out, raised his hand, the flesh came off, and the bloody bones stretched out.

Lou Chen was so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

He couldn't believe that Xia Yimo's body had been destroyed like this, and shouted out of his mind, "Xiao Xia!!!"

At the same time, Xiao Heilong also saw him, no more angry and sad than Lou Chen.

Tuantuan just subconsciously meant the closest person he found, he jumped into the magma without thinking, and swam towards Xia Yimo.

Even if the hot lava burned him all over his body, even if he was crying all the time because of the pain, he still thought it would be good to find Xiaoxia.

The endless abyss of the devil world, the sea of ​​flames in hell, how could it be so easy for you to wade through, Lou Chen threw out many magic weapons, and even a divine treasure was folded in this hell, but he was away from Xia Yimo The location is still far away.

The little black dragon leaned over first, his injury was not as easy as Xia Yimo's, but he seemed to never realize his injury, tilted his head to look at the deformed Xia Yimo, licked his face, But with a light touch, his skin and bones cracked open.

Tuantuan took several steps back in fright.

He didn't know what to do, he gently arched Xia Yimo's body with his head, and he was even more broken.

Long was at a loss.

Crying loudly like a child, the sound of dragon chant is deafening.

Blood came out of the eyes.

Lou Chen felt that he was going crazy, he had never seen such a scene in his life, he felt annoyed and blamed himself, all kinds of feelings were indescribable.

Not only did Xia Yimo fail to be revived, but even his body was scattered in the magma that was so inaccessible.

How should he go back to see Lu Xingran.

Obviously the little baby loves his junior the most.

He Bai and Ari Silan, who were waiting above, were also suffering. The master hugged the unconscious Lu Xingran and knelt on the edge of the crack, silently saying nothing.

Both of them heard the dragon cry.

The little black dragon can't speak, but he cried out in grief, conveying all the joys and sorrows, He Baimu shed a tear.

"My little Xia, gone?"

Arisilan couldn't bear it, "Bai! Bai, cheer up."

He Bai's eyes were red, and his aura changed drastically. He put down Lu Xingran, raised his sword, and stabbed at the elder, "You give back my good apprentice, and my little Xia!"

As soon as the voice fell, the thunder came.

One by one, they all split into the cracks, heading towards the lava below.

He Bai's movements froze, and Ari Silan looked at him, "Did you summon Lei?"

It's true that he has the attribute of thunder, but he didn't summon this thunder calamity.

Soon they discovered that the sky thunder was extremely pure and full of power, and one was stronger than the other.

He Bai immediately withdrew his hands, "This is the Four or Nine Little Heavenly Tribulations!"

Only Lu Xingran and Xia Yimo haven't formed a pill here, and Lu Xingran is obviously still in a coma.

Then this heavenly tribulation of alchemy wasn't going towards Xia Yimo, so who could it be?

[The author has something to say: Is there really no one who loves Longlong? [dog head]

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