Dragon teaches self-cultivation in the dynasty

According to the dragon soul, the great demon has cultivated an excellent skill of controlling beasts, no matter how cruel and ferocious the beasts are, he can use them for him. Back then, when a demon and a dragon fought together, the great demon drove tens of thousands of wild beasts to attack the dragon soul together. This caused the Dragon Soul to be seriously injured and had to use his body to suppress the Demon Cave.

Dragon Soul also said that when the big demon first came to this world, he had caught a few disciples who practiced Taoism out of curiosity, and directly searched for their souls. He knew a small number of fairy sect techniques, but he was best at controlling beasts.

Dragon Soul finally said, l that big demon refined some of the dragon's blood that he spilled when he was injured, and there is a part of dragon's blood in his body, which can help him better control beasts.

A hint of the dragon soul's divine sense resides in Long Guiyin's mind, explaining to him the general situation of the world before eternity.

Three days passed without knowing it.

Since the big demon came to the secret realm, those who had been chasing them for a while suddenly fell silent.

But this is not a good situation.

Just like the calm before the storm, what is silent under the calm is the imminent tsunami.

Long Guiyin's injuries have already recovered by [-]%, and he is barely able to move without hindrance. The internal injuries are terrible. After all, he was injured too badly. These days, he has been hiding everywhere in fear. It is thanks to him that he can recover by [-]% The dragon body is strong enough, and its recovery ability is good enough, and its current cultivation level is similar to that of a fit body. It will take at least ten years to fully recover.

On this day, he opened his eyes after a night of cultivation, and when he lowered his head, he saw Xiao Douding who was still snuggled up next to him, sleeping soundly.

Long Guiyin unconsciously showed a slight smile, took off his outer robe and carefully put it on him, just as he stood up without thinking, the child's eyelashes trembled and they opened them suddenly.

Long Guiyin was startled, stretched out his hand to pat his head, and said, "Sleep again?"

Xiao Yunhui shook his head in a daze, then rubbed his head against his palm like an attachment, like a cub returning to its mother's arms, almost turning its belly out for petting, that cute Long Guiyin couldn't help but stroked his hair again because of his small appearance, and said with a smile, "Then get up, I just went out to pick some spirit flowers."

Xiao Yun replied obediently, sat up rubbing his eyes, rubbed against him again, and stood up reluctantly.

"Brother Yin should be hungry. I'm going to go fishing." His voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up. He stretched his waist and opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Today we need to catch more fish. Yesterday we caught too little." Already, Brother Yin must not be full."

Long Guiyin stood up and smiled slightly, "Don't bother, just do your best."

Xiao Yunhui complied obediently on the surface, but in fact he was reckless and wanted to catch more, trying to make up for all the blood that Brother Yin had shed.

The bright red all over the ground on the first day of meeting really left a great psychological shadow on him.

The two quickly left the cave.

Long Guiyin was looking for some spiritual plants with strong aura to heal his wounds by the side of a stream. A certain little bean was jumping up and down in the stream to catch fish, and after a while, it carried a big fish ashore.

"Brother Yin, today's fish don't seem to be energetic, and they were easy to catch." Xiao Yunhui put the fish on the shore, but the fish that was supposed to be alive and kicking and trying to escape back into the water lay listlessly on the ground. It seems to have been hollowed out.

Xiao Yunhui stretched out his chubby hand and scratched his forehead, with a strange expression on his face, thinking whether to release the fish directly.

Long Guiyin picked up a spirit flower and glanced sideways. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he caught a glimpse of a place out of the corner of his eye and froze instantly.

He stepped forward, squatted down, and took a closer look at the fish's tail. There was a small wound on it, and the wound was filled with black air, and a strong bloody air rushed towards his face. The evil spirit of blood continued to erode the essence of the fish, and the fish was almost dead.

Long Guiyin was stunned.

He looked in the direction upstream of the stream, and there was silence, and there was no movement.

The dragon soul is still inhabiting in his sea of ​​consciousness, seeing this scene, he said decisively: "Run away!"

At the same time he uttered this word, Long Guiyin had already stood up. He swept the fish into the stream with a wave of his sleeves, and the white light on his body transformed into a dragon shape. He grabbed Xiao Yunhui and headed downstream fly away.

Not long after he left the spot, wisps of black air spread out from under the night, like a mouse smelling blood, and spread all the way to the place where Long Guiyin was just now.

However, it came to nothing.

The black air seemed to be taken aback, and swayed around in the air as if searching, then chose the downstream direction and rushed down.

Long Guiyin's speed was already very fast, but he was seriously injured after all, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't get anywhere, and he was overtaken within less than a stick of incense.

A streak of black air in the sky flew from far to near, and soon flew in front of him, fell to the ground and turned into a human form.

Black clothes and black hair, purple-black lips, and fine dragon scales on the corners of the forehead and mouth, he doesn't look like a good person.

He's not really a good guy either.

Dragon Soul said: "It's him, that big demon."

Long Guiyin hovered in mid-air, still holding Xiao Yunhui in his claws, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Xiao Yunhui clasped the fine dragon scales on the dragon's claws with both hands, and stared at the person opposite with his eyes—he remembered him, and there was a record of the Dragon Ancestor of the Yulong Kingdom on the scrolls in the collection of the Dayue Palace.

They outnumber their worst enemies.

Under Erlong's stare, the person on the opposite side spoke first.

With one word, he annoyed Er Long who was opposite him.

"Dragon, submit to me and be my beast master. I can spare your life."

Long Guiyin laughed angrily.

He grew up in the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan is powerful enough. Although the people around him coveted them, and some thought of abducting a dragon to deceive him into a contracted beast, they were afraid of the majesty of the Dragon Clan and dared not do it. Actions, but now this little man opened his mouth.

He didn't even bother to talk, and the dragon tail swept away, directly attacking the opponent.

One man and one dragon quickly fought together.

Xiao Yunhui was held in the dragon's claws by Long Guiyin, and experienced the fighting style of a high-ranking monk up close.

Although Long Guiyin is an immortal dragon, but his injuries have not recovered, and his strength can't be fully utilized. The big demon has a full fusion period, and the attack power of the demon cultivator is always relatively strong. One person and one dragon fought for a while. On the same level, the demonic energy and the spiritual energy collided with each other, bursting out bursts of violent sounds.

Xiao Yun turned around and was in the middle of the situation, feeling terrified.

Because on several occasions, the Dragon Ancestor's spells were passing by Long Guiyin's inverse scale. Long Guiyin obviously struggled to hide. Most of his mind is used to resist the pain on his body, and his fighting is completely instinctive.

As a result, some opportunities for insight into opportunities were lost.

Until the dragon soul in the sea of ​​consciousness murmured: "That's not right...he has been doing a lot of useless actions nearby, as if...setting up..."

Formation?

These two words woke up Long Guiyin like a thunderbolt.

He realized that it was not good, and when he was about to soar into the sky and get out of the battle, the big demon suddenly took a few steps back, showing some inevitable smiles at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to snap his fingers.

In an instant, a lot of black mist as thick as an arm jumped out from the ground. They stretched upwards like chains, and wrapped around the scarred dragon body in the blink of an eye.

"Yan!"

The white dragon looked up to the sky and groaned angrily, its slender body twisted and struggled crazily, but the black mist grew more and more, and the entanglement became more and more severe, almost immobilizing the whole dragon.

He also only had time to loosen the dragon claw slightly before the black mist completely entangled him, throwing Xiao Yunhui with the claw far away.

At the same time, many assassins holding swords burst out of the jungle instantly. They looked at the restrained dragon with burning eyes, and attacked it frantically. The sword struck the wound under the fallen scales, and another burst of blood spattered.

They are consuming his energy and destroying his energy. Only when he is at his weakest can the great devil's master-servant contract be concluded successfully and not be backlashed.

Bailong struggled crazily, his angry and mournful voice almost tore Qiongyu apart, but no one could come to rescue him.

Dragon Soul is incapable, and Xiao Yunhui is also... incapable.

Even though his eyes were almost red.

While running towards Bailong, trying to block some attacks for him, he shouted heart-piercingly, "Don't hurt him! Don't hurt him!"

However, as soon as he ran nearby, he was rudely thrown aside by an assassin.

Xiao Yunhui was useful, they couldn't kill him for the time being, but they didn't have the patience to coax him.

Xiao Yun fell to the side in embarrassment, seeing more and more blood flowing from the body of the white dragon in front of him, as if the whole world was dyed red.

They have only been together for a month, but in the past month, this wounded and dying dragon has saved him again and again, and is trying his best to take care of him. This is his belief, the god in his heart, and he is worshiped by him. The gods rescued each other in times of crisis, and stood by each other in times of difficulty. No one can describe that wonderful feeling.

It was like the god who had been worshiped for a long time suddenly stepped down from the altar, rescued him, protected him and treated him tenderly. God did not want him to die because of him, so could he just watch him fall into hell from now on?

Bailong screamed, another scale fell to the ground, just in front of him, the edge of the scale was bright red, it hurt his eyes severely.

Xiao Yunhui couldn't bear it anymore.

The thought that had been lingering and hesitating at the bottom of his heart finally broke through the heavy shackles and rushed forward. His eyes hardened, and he suddenly raised his hands, making a complicated handprint.

Use the luck of a country in yourself as a power, sacrifice your body, and pour it into the dragon.

He completely sacrificed himself, his soul was scattered, and he entrusted himself to God.

The sudden burst of intense halo did end the one-sided beating. Long Guiyin opened his eyes in the chaos, and saw the little Douding who had been with him all this time floating in front of him at some point. In front of him, the power on his body was unprecedentedly strong, and the warm light continued to shine on the dragon, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Xiaodouding's body was slowly getting weaker.

With tears in his eyes, he hiccupped while hugging one of his dragon horns, "Woo... don't die... don't die..."

A child is a child after all, and at the moment of parting, he still exposed his inner fragility, he couldn't stop crying, and kept mumbling to himself.

Long Guiyin was dumbfounded.

As a well-informed fairy dragon, he will not be ignorant of what this child sacrificed. He gave him luck, which is equivalent to completely obliterating his own existence. up.

Although the luck of his country is still there, without the crown prince to gather the luck, the national power will definitely be hit hard until the new emperor is born.

The child probably thought of this too, and he cried and said, "Yin... Brother Yin, go out and help me see my country. It's called Dayue. It...it's very beautiful. Help me protect it for a few years , just a few years, oh, don’t die, I’ll give you my luck, you’ll come back alive..."

Long Guiyin didn't know what to say for a while.

I was moved by the child's affection, and angry at his disrespect for his own life, and it was a little funny to hear his crying and hiccupping.

In the end, he made a choice amidst the glare.

He opened his dragon mouth, and spit out a shining dragon ball, which merged into Xiao Yunhui's body.

He said: "Before you can completely control its power, don't let me see you, and don't tell me what happened here. I will completely erase my memory about us this month until I find it myself." Come on, don't tell me the truth before that."

Xiao Yunhui passed out the moment the Dragon Ball entered his body, and this passage was imprinted into his sea of ​​consciousness by Long Guiyin directly through his divine consciousness.

The Dragon Soul was shocked for a long time, and said: "How important is the Dragon Ball to a dragon, you just gave it away like this?"

Long Guiyin said: "Otherwise? Seeing him fly away? We dragons never need other people's sacrifices to survive. We are dragons of auspiciousness, not evil dragons."

Dragon Soul is silent.

Long Guiyin said: "Help me preserve this memory, and I will help you reshape the dragon body and return to the dragon world."

Dragon Soul hissed, and said: "This benefit is too great, let me think about it..." After a pause, he said, "Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, my dragon body is gone, and I still have the dragon ball. It’s just that I can’t leave that small world for the time being, and when you come to the secret realm someday, I’ll give you a dragon ball.”

Long Guiyin said, "Okay."

He raised his head, the dragon's body shook suddenly, and broke free from the black mist that bound him. The sacrificial light that had washed away from his body was thrown into the air by his dragon's tail. The strong force shook, the space in the secret realm was shattered, and the dragon returned. Yin grabbed Xiao Yun back and plunged into the pitch-black space tunnel.

The blue and white light spots scattered in the mid-air are the memories that were forcibly stripped by the dragon.

The injured dragon and the unconscious prince were separated in the space passage. Long Guiyin lost the dragon ball and was seriously injured. His body returned to his youth and fell into a mountain village. He was adopted by a couple, while the prince was waiting in a secret place. The nearby Da Yue monk took it back.

As a result, we haven't seen each other for 12 years.

The emperor in the capital had long known about a down-and-out dragon in a remote mountain village. He watched him from afar, silently watching him along the way, and secretly paved a broad road for him, but he never dared to appear in front of him easily. near him.

He suppressed the deep-seated longing, guarded silently, watched him do what he wanted to do, and let him spread his wings and soar in his territory.

Until that year when Long Guiyin assassinated the emperor and crown prince of the Yulong Kingdom and fell under the evil curse, the emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore and forced him to be transferred back to the capital to recuperate from his injuries.

He clumsily used what he thought was the most handsome face to face the god who was in trouble in the past, but he didn't know that the various oolongs he caused caused Long Guiyin to misunderstand deeply, and it was not until Long Guiyin recovered his listening talent that he improved.

He is a dragon who is aloof and believed in by people.

Until that day, the dragon gave his own dragon balls to humans, and since then, the dragon has fallen from the gods to humans and entered the world from the sky.

People fell in love with dragons from then on.

Belief is still belief, and it is no longer just belief.

That is love.