Married to a dragon after dressing as a sick beauty

The unknown live broadcast equipment recorded everything, and naturally recorded the scene of Yan Zong rushing towards Yu Xuan at a high speed.That speed could hardly be captured by human eyes, only felt that a phantom flashed in front of him, and the opponent had already appeared above Taotie.

But faster than him was the speed at which Taotie flew backwards.

Just as the ugly beast flew away with a palm of magic, a winged Yan Zong flew in front of him. Yu Ling was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking up at him.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Yu Ling's gaze shifted from Yan Zong's wings to his vertical pupils, and then to the wings, falling into deep thought for a while.

Yan Zong's appearance...why does it look so much like the Dragon Clan in his original world?

The habits I observed before flashed through my mind one by one. I wanted to use this to rule out this option, but all my preferences became evidence instead.

Even Yu Xuan, facing the news that his vain marriage partner is actually a dragon, couldn't help but feel his head swell.

In his world, dragons are at the top of the world. They are born with a stronger body than most creatures, superb magic talent, and a long lifespan. The only disadvantage is that the number is too small.

As the top human combat power at that time, Yu Xuan had seen the Dragon Clan before, and his impression of them was that apart from their strength, they were only arrogant and stubborn, and it was difficult to communicate with each other.

——It may also have something to do with the fact that he wanted to ask the other party for a few dragon scales and blood.But as long as he uses a little for research, he will also give corresponding exchange materials, so the character of the Dragon Clan is still not good.

Yan Zong's personality is not as bad as he thought, and he is definitely one of the best tempered among the Dragon Clan.

Yu Ling looked at him with enthusiasm.

Naturally, Yan Zong didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing Yu Ling hitting Taotie, he turned his eyes to the wings behind him, subconsciously retracted the wings and landed on the ground, and grabbed the opponent's hand.

Looking around a few times, the human palms are soft and warm, and the skin is like white porcelain, shining with the delicate luster of enamel in the sun. It is still as fragile as he remembers that it can be crushed with a little force.

Yan Zong hesitated to speak for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Does your hand not hurt?"

That Taotie looked tougher than his hand.

The Taotie who was slapped far away by a palm and felt a little dizzy after getting up just now:?

Listen, is this human? !

Yu Ling froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand naturally, with a slight complaint in his tone: "Of course it hurts, look, the palm of your hand is red."

Feeling the insult, Taotie rallied and screamed towards the two of them, but was blown away by Yan Zong's wings, rolled into a gourd for the second time, hit his head on the ground with a bang, and fell there motionless .

Although the fan flew easily, the not-so-light force touched by the wings finally woke up Yan Zong's not sober mind.He glanced at Yu Ling's palm, and found that it was really red, and his brows furrowed.

The strange beasts all around, the Taotie who couldn't get up in the distance, and the unscathed Yu Xuan on the ruins all made him realize that his positioning of Yu Ling had been wrong all along.

The other party was not a porcelain doll that would break at the touch of a touch. This seemingly slender and fragile body contained enormous power.

Those icy blue eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a little thought.

Yu Ling's weakness at that time was not a lie, but since the opponent had this ability, why was he forced to be like that by a few ordinary people? Although Yu Ling said that he had just practiced not long ago, Yan Zong didn't find the opportunity for him to practice at all.

There must be something about it that he doesn't know.

"Hey, the strange beast hasn't been fully controlled yet, so stop looking at each other affectionately." A clear voice suddenly came from a distance, with a very incoherent tone: "Showing affection depends on the occasion! "

Yu Ling turned his gaze away.

It was a tall, long-haired Taoist priest who seemed to have been alarmed by a surprise attack while he was resting. He was wearing a white casual suit, his long hair was tied up casually, and he was holding a wooden sword in his hand.

This person's strength is not bad, Yu Xuan felt the strong aura fluctuations from him.

"Daoist Ningyuan, wait for me!" Another person came after him, it was Jiang Fang, an old acquaintance.

He looked much more embarrassed than Daoist Ning Yuan, he was sweating from running and out of breath.As soon as he looked up, he saw the huge wings behind Yan Zong. He almost couldn't catch his breath, and his feet slipped and he almost sat on the ground.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Daoist Ning Yuan perfunctorily said, and then turned to greet Yan Zong: "Don't just watch, catch these strange beasts quickly."

Yan Zong glanced at him indifferently, turned his head and wanted to say something to Yu Ling, and then remembered the Taotie who had been beaten by him, and swallowed the words forcefully back in his stomach.

This is the first time I have tasted this subtle frustration.

"I will protect myself." Yu Ling saw what he was going to say, and his eyebrows were raised: "I would also like to thank Mr. Yan. For the first time in my life, I felt that someone was eager to save me. I was very happy."

Yan Zong didn't know what to say immediately, he could only silently turn his head and lift up the bunch of stunned strange beasts.

Most of the Alien Administration Bureau was destroyed, and there was no place to lock up these alien beasts, so they were all piled up together.

"Really, I just finished the task, and the quilt is not warm." Ning Yuandao worked hard, dragged the last beast and Jiang Fang to the foot of the "hill", and wiped the pimple on his head. Khan: "Where are there so many legendary creatures? At most, there were some ghosts before."

"Of course someone released it on purpose." Yu Ling said casually, "Otherwise, is it here to save Lei Gong?"

"It's not impossible." Daoist Ning Yuan said solemnly: "These strange beasts just woke up, and suddenly rushed towards this side. The difference between us and before is that we caught Lei Gong."

What he said was quite reasonable and well-founded. If Yu Xuan hadn't watched Wang Jiaxu do things with his own eyes, he might have believed it.

They were jokingly chatting here, Jiang Fang wiped the sweat from his brow, and said bitterly: "Ningyuan Daoist, Ningyuan Daoist! Do you remember what we are here for!"

Why did we chat, let's solve the problem quickly!

Daoist Ningyuan came to a sudden: "Oh yes, I was busy moving this pile of strange beasts just now, so I forgot."

He looked around the entire field, slid past ordinary people huddled together like quails, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked towards a certain corner.

During the live broadcast of a certain platform, dense bullet screens flashed across the page.

"Has the camera been discovered? Is the live broadcast going to be turned off?"

"If it wasn't allowed to broadcast, the live broadcast room would have been blocked long ago? But this Taoist brother who suddenly appeared is quite handsome, and he is my favorite type!"

"At what time do you still care about whether others are handsome or not, shouldn't the country explain this to us!"

"It can't be the revival of spiritual energy that is often seen in novels! In recent years, various supernatural events have indeed appeared frequently. Didn't some people on the Internet say that they suddenly had superpowers?"

"No, the recovery of spiritual energy looks good in novels, but it is too dangerous in reality. I would rather this is just a filming."

"It's done to this extent, it can't be a movie...at least the Yan family doesn't need to come to make a movie..."

The bullet screen was densely packed, and everyone behind the screen had different expressions, but they all stared at Daoist Ning Yuan who was getting closer and closer, wanting to see what he was going to do.

However, before he came over, another strange voice sounded: "Wait a minute, there is still something to announce to everyone."

Daoist Ning Yuan's expression froze, and he quickly looked back - he didn't realize that there was another person here.

Wang Jiaxu did not know when he stood in the center of the venue, he removed his disguise and revealed his real face.

He looked only in his 20s, with good features and a handsome face, but because of his extreme smile and narrowed pupils, he gave off an evil aura.

He stared ahead, raised his hands, and took a deep breath: "After more than 20 years of preparation, this day has finally come... I will become the new god of this world in the eyes of countless people!"

Daoist Ning Yuan stood not far from him, suspicious: "What kind of secondary school speech are you talking about?"

"He wants to recast himself with spiritual power full of resentment, so as to transcend the scope of human beings." Yu Ling said: "I have discovered the magic circles he carved in various places before."

Although it sounds whimsical, but looking at Wang Jiaxu's arrogant and confident appearance, the other party has prepared for this for 20 years, maybe he can really achieve that step.

Daoist Ningyuan knew Wang Jiaxu, he was very talented, in order not to let him follow Wang Jiaxu's path, his elders told him many times, and after taking charge of his own affairs, he began to track down Wang Jiaxu's whereabouts, and he also knew that the other party had done a lot of harm. thing.

If there is hell, what Wang Jiaxu has done is enough for him to be sent to the eighteenth floor.

If such a person possesses great power, it will be a disaster for the entire country, and even the entire world!

"We can't let him succeed!" Daoist Ning Yuan scolded.

He already reacted extremely fast, with a light swipe of the wooden sword in his palm, blood dripped down, and the blood-stained wooden sword had a condensed light, which seemed sharp.

However, it was still a step too late.

From Wang Jiaxu's feet, countless grievances rose up, as if the earth was shaking, and the rumbling sound that filled the ears followed the black air pouring in from all directions. In just a few breaths, the place was already covered by black air, and it was almost invisible. Clear five fingers.

The bone-piercing cold, as if the whole body was immersed in ice, and every exhalation was consuming the little heat in the body.

Yu Xuan rubbed his arm subconsciously, he was so cold that he lost consciousness.

After this incident, I will probably have a high fever again.

He sighed in his heart, feeling at a loss for this extremely weak body.

The concentration of resentment accumulated with the increase of time, and the stunned beasts woke up again, screaming and struggling like crazy, so that Yan Zong had to be distracted to prevent them from running out again.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. The superior eyesight of the Dragon Clan allowed him to see the surroundings clearly even in the darkness of this concentration. With a glance, Yu Ling who was still beside him just now was missing.

Yan Zong:?

He turned his gaze away, only to realize that Yu Ling walked towards the center at some point, and was about to walk to Wang Jiaxu's side.

This concentration of resentment is very dangerous to ordinary people. Yan Zongke still remembers that Yu Xuan had a high fever some time ago because of the low temperature brought by the resentment. Now all the resentment in the world is gathering in it, and the further you go to the center, the lower it gets. The resulting low temperature was enough to freeze ordinary people, yet he dared to run around.

Although he really wanted to bring people back to stay with him immediately, but the rioting beasts delayed his pace, coupled with the pungent smell brought by resentment, Yan Zong, who had a keen sense of smell, instinctively rejected the central area .

After a moment of hesitation, Yu Xuan had already arrived at Wang Jiaxu's side.

The other party was standing with his hands down, with a weird smile on his lips, looking up at the sky.

Resentment kept pouring into his body.

This brutal absorption method will cause the entire body to collapse, and then condense into a new body, transforming into a creature that is similar to undead, but higher than undead.

Yu Ling put his hand on him.

Wang Jiaxu said: "It's too late to stop me now."

"You have to know that you are not the only one who can use resentment to practice." Yu Ling smiled: "I was worrying about how to practice quickly, and you just sent these directly to my mouth. I don't know how to thank you."

"What..." Wang Jiaxu's eyes suddenly widened.

He felt that the resentment was absorbed by the people around him at an alarming speed, and he shouted in shock: "Are you crazy? With this speed, the body will collapse directly, and there is no time to condense a new body!"

And the pain is several times the normal speed.

Yu Xuan was calm and unhurried, the expression on his face didn't change: "Although my current body is not easy to use, I haven't planned to change it yet."

The violent magic power poured in, and was quickly transformed and suppressed by him. After coming to this world for so long, I finally felt somewhat satisfied with the abundance of magic power.

The others who were shrouded in resentment only felt the cold air blowing from the outside to the inside at a high speed, and the naked/exposed skin hurt like being cut by a knife.They curled up to protect the soft vitals, but they didn't miss the figure in the center condensed by the black air.

Jiang Fang huddled beside Ningyuan Taoist priest, and the other party's spell could barely withstand the chill brought by some resentment. He asked tremblingly, "Big brother absorbed all the resentment...what will happen?"

"Death, or as Wang Jiaxu said, incarnate into a new existence." Ning Yuan said solemnly: "But Wang Jiaxu has made countless preparations in order to condense the new body, and it can't be done with only resentment. He's probably trying to stop it with his life."

Jiang Fang opened his mouth wide, and couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction of Yan Zong, but his sight was blocked by the thick ink.

"That one can't help." Although Daoist Ning Yuan couldn't see him, he noticed his movements and sighed softly.

Jiang Fang muffledly responded, but there was always a strange sense of disobedience in his heart.

Although he doesn't have much contact with the boss, he always feels that the boss is not the kind of person who saves the world with his life, but now that this is happening, he can't doubt it.

The flow of grievances is getting faster and faster, and you can even hear the whistling wind in your ears, but the real black air in the periphery has lightened a lot, and Jiang Fang can clearly see the pale faces of the people around him.

A little further away, I saw Yan Zong standing on the side of the strange beast hill, facing the center, with a tail sticking out behind him, swinging from side to side, knocking the violent beasts back to their original places one by one.

To them, the invincible alien beasts are like stupid and slow gophers in a game of whack-a-mole to him.

Jiang Fang looked at it for a while, as if he was noticed, Yan Zong turned his head to look at him. In the black mist, his blue eyes were as sharp and cold as blades, and he shrank his neck subconsciously with just one glance. .

After about ten minutes, the surrounding grievances almost completely dissipated, and the first time they could see the distance clearly, everyone's eyes turned to the center.

They thought they would see some tragic phenomenon, and kept preparing for the worst, but what they saw was unexpectedly peaceful.

Yu Ling stood there with one hand on Wang Jiaxu's shoulder, with a faint smile on his face, while Wang Jiaxu's complexion was pale, as if he was out of strength, and he barely stood there.

The resentment was completely absorbed, and the sun pierced through the clouds and shone on him, as if his whole body was glowing with a faint golden light, adding a bit of sanctity and illusion to him.

But when he raised his eyes, the jet-black eyelashes fluttered, revealing the dark abyss-like pupils underneath, an indescribable fear frightened everyone's minds again, as if behind that harmless figure, there was nothing to worry about. A terrifying presence was staring at them.

Sacred and evil, two extreme senses appeared at the same time, many people were in a trance because of this, and lost the ability to speak for a while.

The first one to speak was Yan Zong. He didn't seem to be affected, and his expression was still indifferent. Only the tail of the strange beast that hit the beast more and more vigorously behind him showed his inner unrest.

"How are you?" He frowned. "It's too messy to absorb so much resentment with a human body."

"I'm fine." Yu Yao said, he put down his hand on Wang Jiaxu and smiled contentedly.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Wang Jiaxu collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

"How the hell did you do that? What's that?" He stared, his pupils narrowed.

When Yu Xuan absorbed the resentment, he was the closest, and naturally he received the most impact.Others only felt that fear at the end, but he was suppressed by it all the time.

Yu Ling didn't answer.

Of course he wouldn't say that this distance was nothing to the hearing of the Dragon Clan, and he didn't want to expose Thrall's existence.

"Do you know why you can't break through that barrier?" Yu Ling changed the topic.

Wang Jiaxu was startled: "Why?"

"Because you took the wrong path." Yu Ling approached him and whispered: "Cultivate with resentment, and the path you take has completely deviated from the human path. Of course, you can't break that barrier."

From another perspective, there is nothing wrong with Wang Jiaxu's idea of ​​condensing a new body with resentment and breaking away from the human category. For him, the identity of a human has become a prison.

Just like necromancers, they will basically turn themselves into almost immortal liches in the end, and their strength will also increase a bit after transformation.

Wang Jiaxu didn't say a word. He probably realized the reason a long time ago, but he never wanted to think about it. Now that all the arrangements were in vain, and he was pointed out directly, all the previous arrogance disappeared, and the exhaustion on his face finally made him look like a 40 Many middle-aged people.

A major event that almost destroyed the world happened, and the Internet has already turned upside down.But because the resentment was too strong, the live broadcast room was cut off in the dark.

When it was turned on again, it was already the scene of Wang Jiaxu being arrested.

Netizens: ? ? ?

It's like skipping a hundred episodes.

As for who saved the world, there was no final argument, but most of them believed that it was Yan Zong.

The outside world is in trouble, and it is something that the country's public relations team needs to be concerned about. The few people on the scene have to deal with a lot of mess, and the first to bear the brunt is Wang Jiaxu and the management of these strange beasts.

These are not things that live broadcast netizens can see.

Daoist Ning Yuan turned out the live broadcast device hidden in a hidden corner and turned it off, then turned his head and walked towards Yu Xuan.

When I got closer, I realized that the young man who was still standing there was as white as a dummy. Although under the sun, fine cold sweat was still oozing from his forehead, but because his expression was too calm, no one noticed before, and he was already a man. The bow of the crossbow.

"Are you okay?" He was taken aback, and quickly stretched out his hand to support the other party. His hands were cold, as if they had touched a piece of ice.

Yu Ling shook his head and rejected his help: "I don't care, I'll leave it to you."

He is obviously weak to the extreme, but he still speaks clearly, and his current state can't even be seen from his movements.

Daoist Ning Yuan thought that he didn't want to show weakness in front of everyone, so he let go of his hand obediently, then picked up Wang Jiaxu to control him, and turned his head again, and found that Yu Ling was slowly moving towards Yan Zong.

The resentment dissipated, and the beasts who had been beaten for a long time because they lost their minds were silent. Yan Zong was about to put his tail away, when he raised his voice slightly and shouted: "Don't take it!"

Longlong's flicked tail froze for an arc.

Fearing that he would not listen to him, Yu Ling walked two quick steps while supporting his weak body. When he arrived, his legs were weak and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Yan Zong grabbed him and fell into his arms.

Yan Zong still remembered that when he was in the car, Yu Xuan almost pretended to faint on his body, subconsciously controlled his strength so that he didn't hit him directly.But in the next moment, he felt that he had made a mistake—this human hand had the audacity to directly grab his tail!

Because of the posture problem, Yu Xuan almost wrapped his arms around his waist. From the outside, the two seemed to be hugging.

Daoist Ningyuan grabbed Wang Jiaxu and couldn't help sighing: "They have such a good relationship."

What kind of trust is it to only show one's own weakness to the other party.

Jiang Fang nodded in agreement.

Only Yan Zong himself knows what Yu Ling is doing, because of the length of human arms, the place he touches is closer to the root, which is obviously covered by hard scales, but when touched by the soft fingertips, there is an extremely clear feeling .

The tail is a powerful weapon for the Dragon Clan, strong and powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns, if you sweep it over in battle, even mountains will collapse.However, at the moment when someone gently caressed her, she was about to be defeated, and subconsciously swayed to the other side to avoid his touch.

However, on the other side there was also Yu Ling's hand waiting, and being hugged by the tail with two hands, Yan Zong was so stiff that he didn't know how to move, and he subconsciously retracted it into his body.

Yu Xuan, who had just touched two handfuls, let out an "eh".

It was the first time he touched the dragon's tail, and it felt better than he had imagined. It was smooth and cold, but it was not completely hard, and it could still feel a little elastic when pinched.

If judged only by petting, no one would think that this is the invincible tail of the Dragon Clan.

It's a pity that it disappeared just after touching it twice, and because the retraction speed was too fast, it caused a certain amount of physical damage to his palm.

Without the temptation of the tail, the physical discomfort quickly surged, nausea, headache and chills, and the palms were still burning.

He collapsed weakly on Yan Zong's body, and pulled out a hand to show him: "It's broken."

Yan Zong: ...

He had a feeling of being forcibly touched.

But the white palm was indeed red, which was caused by the friction when he retracted his tail just now. Although it was clear that Yu Xuan touched his tail without his consent, Yan Zong still subconsciously reflected on himself.

"I have a headache." Yu Ling closed his eyes slightly: "The temperature was too low just now, it must be a fever again."

He was lying limply in his arms as if he was about to die on the spot, his heartbeat was much weaker, Yan Zong didn't want to pursue his sudden tail touching, and directly hugged him with a frown.

Now that the matter had been exposed, he no longer concealed his abilities, and teleported away, leaving behind Jiang Fang who was looking at the strange beast in blank dismay.

...Wait, the boss and Yan Zong are gone, who will deal with these strange beasts?You don't want them to be moved into cages one by one, do you?

And ordinary cages definitely can't hold them!

Fortunately, the country is also very concerned about the strange beasts. Not long after Yan Zong left, many Taoist priests and monks who were abroad were called back, and a large number of troops were dispatched. These strange beasts must be locked up smoothly.

The ambulance took the injured away. Those who were relatively safe were enveloped in resentment just now, and were gathered together to practice exorcism to prevent any sequelae.

Everything seemed to be on the right track, Wang Jiaxu, who was pushed away by the army, suddenly said: "This matter is not over yet."

Daoist Ning Yuan's expression froze: "What did you say?"

"Do you think all my plans have failed?" Wang Jiaxu opened the corner of his mouth, "Naive."

"What else did you do?" Taoist Ning Yuan took a few steps forward, his face serious: "Speak clearly!"

However, Wang Jiaxu only sneered twice and stopped talking.

Daoist Ning Yuan watched him being escorted away by the army, and took a deep breath to suppress the irritability in his heart.At least now that he knows that Wang Jiaxu has other arrangements, he has already been caught, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to find out. Before that, let people take more precautions and try to reduce the loss as much as possible.

On this side, the "post-war" treatment was carried out in an orderly manner, but there was a problem on Yan Zong's side - Ye Qian couldn't let Yu Ling's high fever subside.

"This is not an ordinary fever." Ye Qian said bluntly: "The power in his body is very manic. Although it is temporarily suppressed by him, because the number is too large, it has caused a great burden on his body. The fever is just a warning. Without absorbing or releasing the force, sooner or later his body will collapse."

He obviously also watched the live broadcast, and said with a frown: "Ordinary human beings will be physically damaged just by entering the body of resentment, let alone absorbing so much. It is a miracle that he didn't die on the spot."

Ye Qian looked towards Yan Zong as he spoke, complaining a little bit, apparently not understanding that he was clearly on the scene at the time, but let the already weak Yu Xuan solve the matter in such a dangerous way thing.

Yan Zong pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

He also didn't expect that Yu Xuan would directly absorb the resentment, and by the time he realized it, he had already missed the best time to stop it, and if he forcibly interrupted it at that time, the damage to Yu Xuan would be even greater.

And based on his understanding of Yu Xuan, the other party didn't seem like someone who would joke about his life.

This is indeed the case, and Yu Xuan is naturally confident enough to survive that he can absorb a huge amount of resentment.After he realized Wang Jiaxu's plan, he called Thrall back when his grievances gathered.

At that time, the surrounding area was shrouded in black mist-like resentment, the smell was pungent, and Thrall's demonic aura was not so obvious. The subsequent resentment was absorbed by the two together. For the abyssal demon, the magic power condensed by the resentment did not need to be transformed at all. , can be directly used by itself.However, he also has accommodation restrictions, and the final result is that the two of them eat together.

So after absorbing it at that time, those people will feel the nameless fear when they look at Yu Ling, that is, Thrall's power has leaked out.Fortunately, Yan Zong didn't notice it, and only regarded it as the consequence of absorbing too much resentment.

After Thrall digested it, he could absorb too much magic power from Yu Ling, reduce the pressure on the other party, and feed back the purified magic power.

This time will not be too long, so even if the two people outside leave Yu Ling alone, nothing will happen.

——However, they didn't know that there was an abyss demon in Yu Xuan's body.

Yan Zong thought for a moment, and after figuring out the root cause of Yu Ling's high fever and coma, he calmly said: "I can guide him to absorb magic power, but he may subconsciously resist me."

"Why don't you try it first?" Ye Qian said, "It's better than doing nothing."

Indeed, Yan Zong sighed, sat on the chair next to Yu Ling's bed, and put his arm around him.

It was boiling hot, and the temperature was much higher than before. It had already reached 39 degrees before.

He cautiously used a trace of strength to probe into Yu Xuan's body.

The power of the dragon clan is extremely domineering, and he has never done such a meticulous thing before, and he is very cautious because he is worried that it will make things worse in Yu Xuan's body.

Yu Ling's body was automatically running meditation, suppressing and transforming those violent energies. This process was not pleasant, and he had a high fever. Even though he was in a coma at this time, his eyebrows were still tightly frowned.

Just when the power in his body was so busy, a small cold power suddenly poked in, looked around like a little silver dragon, and then knocked on the door with its tail.

The door is closed tightly, and the exclusive magic power does not accept any strange power, even though the other party is very comfortable to touch coldly.

The little silver dragon did not give up, and persevered in circling outside the "gate", the coolness permeated from the place he touched, and when he was almost about to give up, the gate cautiously opened a corner.

Yan Zong, who had his eyes closed, suddenly gasped.

Yu Xuan's body was much better than he had imagined. Although the violent energy was everywhere, it did not cause too much damage to the body, and Yu Ling's own power kept suppressing and transforming it.

It seems that this project is not as difficult as he imagined.It was not easy for Yu Xuan to get familiar with his aura and put his power into it. Of course, Yan Zong would not waste the opportunity and helped him suppress those energies along the way.

Although the magic power condensed by resentment is berserk, it is much worse than that of the dragon clan. The little silver dragon passed through domineeringly all the way, and the forces followed him obediently wherever he passed. Only Yu Xuan's original forces liked to pester him. , take a sip from time to time.

If Yan Zong hadn't increased his power output, the energy he had penetrated into Yu Xuan's body would have been swallowed up.

The body is almost bursting with energy, and there is still time to be greedy for his energy. This kind of greedy character is really not desirable!

Although everything went well, but Yu Xuan had too much energy in his body, and Yan Zong had to be careful of his own strength causing him harm, so the speed of progress was not fast.

Ye Qian watched from the side, not daring to breathe, for fear that the sound of her panting would affect them.

From dawn to dusk, Yan Zong finally opened his eyes, showing a rare tiredness, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Ye Qian asked nervously.

"Most of the energy has been transformed." Yan Zongdao: "He can do the rest by himself."

Calculating the time, Yu Xuan should be waking up soon.

Ye Qian stepped forward and touched Yu Ling's forehead: "Indeed, the fever has subsided."

He was relieved, only then did he realize that he had been standing all the time in tension, and now his back was sore and he was hungry.

"You stay tonight and pay attention to his physical condition at any time." Yan Zongdao, "The butler will arrange the guest room next to you for you."

"What about you?" Ye Qian asked subconsciously.

Shouldn't escorting be a marriage partner?

"I'll be here too." Yan Zong glanced at him. Although he understood what he meant, he didn't intend to care about it. He just said, "I don't understand human beings, so I can't judge his state."

If something else happens to Yu Xuan at night, it is very likely that he will ignore it and cause serious consequences.

This explanation is reasonable, Ye Qian nodded: "I see."

He went out to eat, Yan Zong continued to sit on the chair, staring at Yu Ling's face.

The face of the young man lying there was not as pale as it was at the beginning, and it was a little rosy. Although absorbing resentment this time was very dangerous, but now that he has passed the danger, it is of great benefit to him. At least he will not take another step in the future. Two strokes, maybe it can restore the health status of an ordinary person.

It's just that after helping him recuperate his body, Yan Zong's doubts deepened.

The original energy in Yu Xuan's body is far beyond the level that a person who just started cultivating can achieve, and the use of power is also very skillful, which is no longer a level that can be explained by a genius.

Moreover, the way his power operates seems to be different from that of practitioners in this world.

Yan Zong even wondered for a moment whether Yu Ling might be a visitor from another world.

The possibility of this conjecture is not high, and a lot of evidence is needed to prove it, and Yu Ling is not alone in this cultivation method, the same is true for Wang Jiaxu, who is more inclined towards necromancers.

Maybe there is a mysterious existence behind them, pushing all this to happen behind the scenes.

Yan Zong rubbed his brows, quickly analyzed a series of things, and suddenly heard Yu Ling whisper: "Mr. Yan?"

—he woke up.

Although it was expected long ago, Yan Zong subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and slightly leaned over to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"A little thirsty." Yu Ling cleared his throat.

Other than that, there was no other feeling, not even a sense of powerlessness.

Although he was in a coma before, Yu Xuan could feel that someone was helping him adjust his magic power. Although the power was carefully restrained, it was still domineering and cold. Thinking of the faint fragrance of Yan Zong's body, he couldn't help but have a bold guess .

Yan Zong was just picking up a glass of water and handing it to him, when Yu Ling whispered, "Mr. Yan, are you an ice dragon?"