The north wind howled, and the sky was completely white.
The city of death seemed to have turned into a dead place, silent and without a trace of life.
Zhu Yuanlong stepped down from mid-air, his steps were steady and powerful, and the clothes on his body were torn into pieces. The bronze body was exposed, shining crystal light in the wind and snow, and the long black hair was thick. Dancing wildly in the cold wind.
At this moment. Zhu Yuanlong was full of powerful life force. This was the first time he felt that he was standing on top of the peak.
In the deserted Death City, some signs and traces of swords can still be seen on the ground. It is surrounded by broken boulders and buildings. However, the most secretive Death gate that stands in the human world no longer exists.
The biggest purpose of the God of Death in wanting the God-Eating Sword is to cut off the imprisonment of Wan Lei Pagoda and unblock the Heavenly Demon Wan. Therefore, if you want to retrieve the God-Eating Sword and prevent the Heavenly Demon King from resurrecting, you must go to the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
Zhu Yuanlong turned into a flash of thought, turned into a shadow and disappeared in the ruins of the Death City, leaving behind mysterious afterimages that danced in the sky wind.
The Heavenly Alliance is the place where the Heavenly Demon King is sealed. The demon clan should have understood it a long time ago. Now that they get the God-Eating Sword, the first thing they do is to unseal their supreme spiritual master.
Although the Tiandao Alliance is at the top of the righteous path, it is extremely secretive. There is no point in hurrying now. Zhu Yuanlong turned around and flew away towards the tomb of the magic traces and gods.
Landing outside the Tomb of the Demonic God, Xiao Diao happened to walk out of the cave.
"Boss, you're back, are you okay?" Xiao Diao looked at Zhu Yuanlong whose clothes were in tatters, but he didn't notice the scars from yesterday.
"I'm fine. Where is Xiaolong? Is he OK?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.
"Xiao Long hasn't woken up yet, and the old man is treating him inside," Xiao Diao said.
Zhu Yuanlong wanted to walk into the cave. At this moment, the old man was performing Qigong treatment on Xiaolong. A golden light ball wrapped the little dragon in mid-air, and a golden energy was input into the light ball.
There was still no movement from the little dragon in the ball of light. A thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on the old man's forehead. After a moment, the ball of light in mid-air slowly descended, and the old man sighed.
"Senior, Xiaolong" Zhu Yuanlong asked nervously.
"The dragon essence of the little holy dragon has been extracted, and there is not much divine source left. I can only protect his last trace of divine source. You have the power of the ancient god of life, and may be the last glimmer of hope for the little dragon," the old man said. The old man's words were like a blow to Zhu Yuanlong's heart.
"Then let me treat Xiaolong." Zhu Yuanlong said. The old man nodded slightly and exited the cave. Zhu Yuanlong formed a seal with his hands and activated the vitality of his body. Suddenly, green light erupted from his body, dyeing the entire cave green. Green grass and flowers are growing, and everything looks so vibrant.
The majestic breath of life is exuded by Zhu Yuanlong. It is really amazing, with bursts of fragrance and spiritual energy.
Green light energy was injected into Xiaolong's body along Zhu Yuanlong's hand. Xiaolong's body was under the green energy. A quarter of an hour later, Xiaolong seemed to have a breath of life. Zhu Yuanlong seemed to have seen the dawn and improved his skills again. The statue of the ancient god Formed outside his body, the source of life energy turned the entire cave into a world of flowers and plants.
"Ahem" Xiaolong coughed and opened his eyes slightly. Zhu Yuanlong felt happy, as if he saw hope, but his hands did not stop and continued to input life energy.
"Big boss" Xiaolong
"Don't talk, adjust your breath," Zhu Yuanlong said. Just when Zhu Yuanlong saw hope, Xiaolong's body suddenly rejected his life energy.
"What happened to Xiaolong? Why did he reject the energy of life?" Zhu Yuanlong asked accusingly.
"Big boss, I didn't, and I don't know why," Xiaolong said. Just when Zhu Yuanlong was puzzled, the old man appeared behind him again, appearing silently. Even with Zhu Yuanlong's current cultivation level, he didn't feel it. , if the old man was the enemy, Zhu Yuanlong would have no power to fight back.
"Old senior" Zhu Yuanlong was about to tell the old man about Xiaolong's situation.
"The little dragon belongs to the dragon clan. Although the life force of the ancient gods can revive the little dragon's life, it cannot replenish the dragon's essence," the old man said.
"Senior, how can we restore Xiaolong's dragon essence?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.
"The only way now is to send Xiaolong back to the wild land and the Dragon Clan. There are dragon beads there that can restore him to his dragon origin," the old man said.
"Then please trouble me, senior, to send Xiaolong back." Zhu Yuanlong didn't want anything to happen to Xiaolong. Since sending Xiaolong back could save Xiaolong, this was a great blessing among misfortunes.
¡°Big boss, I don¡¯t want to go back yet, I want to follow you,¡± Xiaolong said weakly."Xiaolong, be good, when you recover, we will pick you up. You go back to heal first," Zhu Yuanlong said.
After sending Xiaolong back, Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao said goodbye to the old man at the Demonic Traces Tomb and flew to Yandu. Two hours later, Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao appeared in Yandu.
Zhu Yuanlong was having dinner with Xiao Diao in a restaurant when a voice suddenly came from behind, "Brother Zhu, I haven't seen you for a while. You seem to have improved a lot. It's really enviable." Zhu Yuanlong heard the voice of Dugu Canjian.
"It turns out to be Brother Can Jian. I didn't expect to meet an old friend here," Zhu Yuanlong said with a slight smile. Dugu Canjian also walked unceremoniously beside Zhu Yuanlong, picked up the wine glass and poured the wine himself.
"Brother Zhu, have you heard that the Death God's lair was uprooted recently?" Dugu Canjian said lightly, as if he was chatting about gossip.
"Well, I heard about it." Zhu Yuanlong nodded.
"Brother Zhu, it can't be a good thing you did," Dugu Canjian said. Before Zhu Yuanlong could respond,
A group of arrogant cultivators looked very arrogant. One of them was so arrogant that he walked over and pointed at Zhu Yuanlong and asked. "You are Zhu Yuanlong, you are the one who killed Dongfang Jingren"
¡°Shut your mouth, maybe your dog¡¯s life will be longer,¡± the little marten on the side said disdainfully.
"Hey, this monster is pretty good. If you surrender, I will spare your life." The big man grabbed the little mink directly on Zhu Yuanlong's shoulder. But before his hand touched the little marten, a black light flashed.
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After a sound, an arm flew up, and blood mist sprayed out.
The tall man's face suddenly turned pale and he backed away continuously, "Who, who dares to do something to the Dongfang family?"
"You have dog eyes. Your hands were chopped off. You don't even know who it is. It's a waste of food to keep you." Xiao Diao was about to take action.
But before it could take action, Zhu Yuanlong shot out a sword wave with his two fingers.
"Poof"
The big man exploded immediately and turned into blood mist.
The figures flashed continuously, and the crowd surrounded Zhu Yuanlong and Dugu Canjian.
One of them, wearing a yellow robe, strode over and stared coldly at Zhu Yuanlong and Dugu Canjian.
"Boy, you are dead! You dare to attack the Dongfang clan, and you don't want to pry. You are so tired of living!" He looked like he had sentenced Zhu Yuanlong to death.
¡°There are still so many flies in such a cold weather,¡± Dugu Canjian said lightly.
"You must know that disease enters through the mouth and disaster comes out of the mouth. Some self-righteous people are actually as weak as ants in front of the Eastern clan," said the man in yellow.
"Don't talk nonsense to him, take him down." Someone shouted from the side. He seemed to be a master and rushed over first. The other servants also swarmed up. It was obvious that they were a group of evil slaves.
"A bunch of trash can pretend to be powerful, so it's better to kill them" Dugu Canjian gently flicked out a sword light with two fingers, and the white sword light flashed across like a flying rainbow.
"Poof" blood mist floated, and suddenly a head flew into the air and fell in front of the group of servants, which immediately stopped the servants. Unexpectedly, the two people in front of them actually knew that they were from the Dongfang clan. Then he took action arrogantly.
Dugu Canjian was too lazy to talk nonsense. He waved the iron sword in his hand, and the sword light surged. The sound of "puff" kept ringing. The evil slaves fell one by one. Those who saw that something bad was going on could not avoid it even if they wanted to retreat. .