Married to a dragon after dressing as a sick beauty

When Yan Zong came back empty-handed, he found that Yu Ling was treated as a guest of honor by the army, sitting inside drinking tea and waiting for him.

Yan Zong who didn't grab anything: ...

Although there was no need to be ashamed at all, Yan Zong felt a rare bit of embarrassment when the young man looked up.

The last time he felt this way was when he went out hunting for the first time, because he only caught a low-level monster for fun and went back to do business, staring at the suspicious eyes of his elders.

However, Yu Ling didn't seem disappointed by this, and he didn't seem very surprised: "Did you get any clues?"

"I beat him seriously, but he ran to a place with disordered space fluctuations." Yan Zongdao: "The spiritual energy fluctuations there are more violent, you can go and have a look."

"Spatial fluctuations are disordered?" Yu Xuan's eyes lit up: "Could it be..."

Because there are still people who don't know the insider present, he didn't say it clearly, and he just clicked.

Yan Zong shook his head: "It has nothing to do with that. It seems to be formed naturally. It has no effect on the surroundings for the time being, but it can interfere with my perception of space."

"It seems that he has made a lot of preparations in the past few years." Yu Xuan propped his chin with his hands: "I probably found out about your identity a long time ago and made sufficient preparations, so this time he dared to come to save people so blatantly. .”

Yan Zong couldn't open his mouth to admit that it was his own mistake this time, if he hadn't stared at Yu Xuan before, maybe he could catch the opponent before he arrived at that place.

He didn't delve into whether it was the pride of the Dragon Clan or other emotions that were obstructing it.

"Since he was seriously injured, he probably won't cause trouble for a while." Yu Ling got up: "It's useless to worry now, why don't you go to the Alien Administration Bureau to see my Bai Ze and Fei Zhi."

Hearing him talk about this topic, Yan Zong's face seemed to freeze for a moment, but he quickly said naturally: "Okay."

Then Wei Wei looks away: "I still have something to do, so I won't go with you."

Yu Ling raised his eyebrows, always feeling that the other party seemed to be hiding something from him, but his relationship with Yan Zong was not so deep that he had to ask him about everything, so he waved his hand and said goodbye to him.

Then in the Different Administration Bureau, in front of his Fei Zang, he found a room full of Taoist priests and a tearful Jiang Fang.

Yu Ling spent two seconds figuring out why all this happened amidst the embarrassment of the staff of the Bureau of Foreign Affairs, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He was too reassured about the identity of Yan Zong's Dragon Clan. He always felt that the Dragon Clan were people who thought highly of themselves and disdained to engage in petty tricks. For a moment, he forgot that Yan Zong had been in the human world for 300 years. I know it all.

"Boss, boss." Jiang Fangzheng was hiding in a corner and weeping secretly. When he heard footsteps approaching, he quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, fearing that his masters and brothers would see his weak appearance.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, it was Yu Xuan who had never had a chance to meet him since the day of the accident.

He called out to Ai Ai, but didn't know what to say, and scratched his head with red eyes: "I heard that the boss rescued them, thank you."

Yu Xuan frowned: "Being like this is not saving them, and I have no intention of saving them."

He brought back the flying zombies as research materials, even though the room is full of Taoists now, he doesn't intend to just hand over his spoils to others.

"The Taoist priests were refined into zombies and cannot be changed, but thank you for saving them from the bad guys and giving them a relief." Jiang Fang insisted hoarsely: "I will never be driven to hurt people again. I think they will be happy too."

"Will you be happy even if it is used as an experimental material?" Yu Ling's tone was low, and he wanted to bypass him and continue walking inside.

Jiang Fang straightened up subconsciously: "I, I don't know, but we are very grateful to you anyway."

"Only gratitude?" Yu Xuan looked at him sideways: "Since we met, you have said this many times, but the speed of strength growth is not very good."

Jiang Fang was speechless for a moment.

Things have happened frequently recently, the Taoist temple is in chaos, and there are also many things on the school side. Every time I get busy, a day passes by.

His strength has indeed grown very little compared to when he first met Yu Xuan, no wonder the boss thinks he is useless.

"I will work hard!" Jiang Fang said loudly: "I will definitely practice hard in the future!"

"You don't need to tell me." Yu Xuan said: "I know what I have to do in order to survive in this world, otherwise I will just be a member of the world, just like these people."

He spoke very bluntly, Jiang Fang swallowed, and hummed hard.

Under his leadership, Yu Ling saw his own flying stiffness. He was stuck on the ground with a lot of yellow talismans by the Taoist priests, but he could still vaguely see signs of struggling.

"Yeah." Taoist Ningyuan was very conspicuous among the many middle-aged people. He leaned against the wall and was the first to find Yu Ling coming in. Two flying dead research rights."

"How can we study..." One of the Taoist priests said angrily, but was held back by the old Taoist priest next to him, and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't get excited, it's been said before."

"Yeah." Yu Xuan raised his chin: "I caught it, and it belongs to me, and that Bai Ze, is he awake?"

"Wake up, but there is still resentment in the body, may I take you to have a look?" Taoist Ning Yuan came over.

Although he was young, the other Taoist priests around him still respected him, and they gave way one by one.

"I'm a disciple of Guanzhu, and my seniority is higher." Taoist Ningyuan explained casually, glanced at Jiang Fang, and greeted him with a smile: "What have you been doing recently?"

Jiang Fang froze for a moment: "Nothing."

Taoist Ningyuan just asked casually, and quickly led Yu Ling out.

Bai Ze and Fei Zhuang were locked in two places, which were still far apart. Taoist Ningyuan took him all the way there: "Is Yan Zong not with you?"

"He said he still has something to do." Yu Ling laughed: "I probably knew that Fei Zhan would be surrounded by Taoist priests, so he ran away first."

This description doesn't sound like Yan Zong, but Ning Yuan has seen the other party's attitude towards Yu Hsiang is completely different from that of other people, so he has no doubts about it, but smiled narrowly: "It seems that he doesn't want you to study flying stiff."

Yu Xuan shook his head.

But he shouldn't have bled in front of Yan Zong, who would have expected such a big reaction from the other party.

"What are you going to do?" Taoist Ningyuan asked suddenly, with his hands behind his head: "Although it has been almost discussed and agreed to your research, some conservatives and people who have a good relationship with the dead Taoist leader will definitely be dissatisfied with you."

"It's just someone who doesn't matter." Yu Ling said casually: "You can't beat me, no matter how much dissatisfaction you have, you have to swallow it back."

Daoist Ningyuan suddenly said: "Strength is the most important thing, and it is in line with your character."

He glanced at the door in front of him: "Here we are."

Bai Ze was treated better than Fei Zong. After all, he was an auspicious beast. Even if he was eroded by resentment, he would not take the initiative to attack humans, so he was only given an empty room with food and water in front of him.

"Do you want to study his prophecy?" Taoist Ningyuan asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"

"Wake him up first." Yu Ling looked at the gray beast in front of him: "Now that Wang Jiaxu has been rescued, no one can be found for a while, thinking that he took the initiative to say the prophecy can only restore his sanity .”

If you are unwilling to say that you can still use force to surrender after waking up, it will be a lot of trouble if you don't have the sanity.

Ningyuan Taoist seemed a little interested, staring at him with piercing eyes, telling him to start quickly.

Yu Ling glanced at him, but didn't let him go out, but called out Sal directly.

Thrall appeared in the form of black smoke. The moment he appeared, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly. Taoist Ningyuan, who was leaning against the door frame leisurely, stood up suddenly, his muscles tensed.

His hand has already reached into his sleeve, and if there is any change, he will probably throw out a few spells.

"Don't be nervous." Yu Ling waved his hand, and Thrall covered Bai Ze's body, absorbing the remaining resentment.

Absorbing resentment from a living body is much more difficult than directly absorbing it from the air, but it is not a problem for Thrall. He absorbed it in one breath, hiccupped, and slipped into Yu Ling's body.

The resentment in Bai Ze's body was more than he imagined, and he was a bit overwhelmed.

However, the effect was immediate. Bai Ze's fur, which was originally dark gray and close to black, was now spotless and white, his clean amber eyes were gentle and penetrating, and the horns on the top of his head were much lighter in color.

"Wow." Taoist Ningyuan opened his eyes wide: "Is this all right?"

"Okay." Yu Xuan nodded.

However, Bai Ze only glanced at them, and still maintained the previous posture of lying on his stomach, closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

"The spiritual power in the body is exhausted, and the memory is confused after the resentment has been eroded. He probably won't wake up in two days." Yu Ling quickly judged his state, knowing that he would not be able to get the news about the prophecy immediately, and shrugged his shoulders boringly: " Let's go and see Flying Zombie."

At least you can start researching directly.

It's a pity that before he walked to the side of Feizhi, he heard someone on the other side exclaim, and a rush of heat rushed to his face.

"Long Yan?" Yu Xuan's expression changed: "Yan Zong..."

He immediately realized what Yan Zong was doing, and quickened his pace to trot over there, but it was still a step too late, and the two flying zombies were reduced to ashes under the opponent's dragon flames.

"What are you doing?" Yu Ling's voice sank suddenly: "Who is allowed to touch my things?"

It was the first time for Yan Zong to hear Yu Xuan talking to him in this voice, he turned his head with some hesitation.

Yu Ling took a step forward, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and his dark eyes were full of coldness: "You'd better give a reason."

Taoist Ningyuan came later than him, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the two of them quarreling, more precisely, Yu Ling was unilaterally fierce, and Yan Zong seemed to stay there, even his silver-white hair drooped in grievance.

"I caught a new one." He seemed to have finally recovered from Yu Ling's impoliteness, and subconsciously explained: "It's not a defective product born of resentment, but a real flying stiffness, so..."

"So what." Yu Ling frowned, and said in a cold voice, "That's all for this time, remember not to touch other people's things casually in the future."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and walked out. Liu Yanzong stood there alone, and moved his fingers, but he still didn't lift them up.

Taoist Ningyuan saw Yu Ling passing by him, and then turned his head to look at Yan Zong, who seemed a little bit lonely and dazed inside, and was also a little dazed for a while.

Is this a small couple quarreling?