19 Dragon Blood devoured, the person who saved him
In the dark room of the Dragon Palace, Fusheng sat in the blood pool and closed his eyes to adjust his breath. The old dragon king is beside him to protect the law. The dark room with golden light will appear on the floating life. For a while, the whole body is as red as a burning flame. For a while, half is golden light and half is red light. No one will let anyone, and no one can dominate anyone. His expression was sometimes painful and sometimes stretched. Slowly, silk beads of water oozed from the forehead.
In a quarter of an hour, Fusheng still did not restrain these two spiritual forces. The salty smell of his teeth clenched and flowed into his mouth, and the dark cyan blood vessel lines entangled him tightly like vines. Suddenly, the blood pool surged, and the blood water surged like life and rushed to the floating adult. The golden light emitted from the adult's body became weaker and weaker as if it was about to be swallowed up by the red light.
"No, dragon blood devours!" The old dragon king shouted in shock. I was so scared that I almost fell down. He quickly took the floating life out of the blood pool with his hand, and he was so shocked that he forgot that he had spiritual power.
The old dragon king picked up the floating adult in a coma and went to the hall without caring about the blood. Xiaowei and his party were anxiously waiting for the news there. Xiaowei trembled when he saw the old dragon king coming in a hurry, holding his blood-like floating heart, and hurriedly ran over and almost tripped to the ground.
"What's wrong with him?"
"It's not good for dragon blood to devour. You protect the law, I will immediately force the dragon blood out for him. The old dragon king did not dare to delay. Only he knows how serious the consequences of dragon blood devour are.
Xiaowei stood aside and did not dare to act. His beautiful eyes were tearful, and he prayed silently in his heart. She wished that the unconscious person would be herself, so that her heart would not hurt so much.
After a stick of incense, the old dragon king's qi and blood also needs a lot of sweat on his forehead. I'm afraid he won't hold on for a long time, but the floating adult still hasn't improved much or is still unconscious. The onlookers were also anxious and dared not speak, so they could only look at them breathlessly.
"Ah!" The old dragon king let out a scream and spewed blood and almost fainted. However, he forced himself to hold on to save the floating life if he arrived.
"Lord Dragon, how's it going?" Xiaowei asked with concern.
"No, with my divine power, I can only save the adult from being devoured by dragon blood for the time being, but it won't be true after a long time."
"What will be the bad result of the dragon's blood phagocation?"
"The light one will always be unconscious, and the heavy one will... destroy the soul and the soul will be scattered."
"What...what?" When Xiaowei heard it, she took a step back and almost fainted. Thanks to the colorful finch, she was catching her. Why, why does floating life have dragon blood anti-addicts?"
"Maybe he is injured, and the spiritual power of his body can't resist the hegemony of dragon blood."
"It's me, it's all me. Why did I hurt him so ominously again and again?" Xiaowei's tears of regret kept flowing. She never hated herself as much as she did now and wanted to kill herself.
"So, what should we do?" Cai Que hurriedly asked for Xiao Wei. At this time, Xiao Wei could no longer speak.
"Go and find a master and save the master. I have consumed too much blood and I have no intention to save you. The old dragon king did not lie at all, and he couldn't believe what would happen if the ancient gods of the divine world would die in him. I guess his mythical beast world will not exist at that time.
"Who are we looking for? Who do we know?" Xiaowei was completely panicked. She looked at the adult without a master. My heart aches.
"Nvwa?"
"When she was leaving, the Empress Nuwa once said that no matter what happened, the Empress would not take action. What should I do? What should I do?" Xiaowei couldn't stop crying.
"I, think of a way again, and we will think about it again. Don't worry!" After saying that, the old dragon king coughed violently for a while.
"Lord Dragon, you are also tired. You'd better go back to your bedroom early to rest. We take care of you here. Do you still need me?" The sparrow said.
"Okay, okay, you can report to me as soon as you see what's going on." Then the old dragon king was helped by his maid.
"You all go, too. Let me stay alone with him for a while." Xiaowei didn't look at the floating adults who were "sleeping" on the bed.
"Sister?"
"Get out." Xiaowei still didn't look at them.
Cai Que and Pang Lang went out first. Qin Feng walked to Xiaowei indoors and looked at the floating adult and said:
"Maybe I have a way to save the floating adults."
"What?" Xiao Wei turned to him excitedly.
"Yes, but you have to promise me that I saved him. You have to go with me. I will never see him again. Can you do it?"
Xiaowei shook her head and tears surged up with a tingling pain again. It turned out that the sadness was so uncomfortable. She gently stroked the hair on his forehead with her hand, bit her lips and the salty taste flowed into her mouth: "I-answer-answer-you." Saying it word by word seems to hurt like being cut out by a knife every time you say it.
It really lived up to expectations. Xiao Weiyi promised Qin Feng to fulfill his promise.
The sky is full of auspicious light, and a goddess in yellow feathers floats from the clouds. The extraordinary temperament makes people dare not look directly and can only look up. Her unparalleled face makes her stand in the crowd and is also unique. Xiaowei didn't know what beauty was until she saw her, and she was in a trance for a moment.
"Jinxi Niangniang? You came at the right time." The old dragon king said with sentimental.
Where is the floating life? Take me to see him." Jinxi said eagerly that it was the opposite of her calm outside.
"Okay, please come with me." When they passed by Xiaowei, who was standing beside him, Jinxi paused and turned his head to look at her, with no emotion in his eyes. It's better to look at her than to look into the distance through her. Xiaowei's heart trembled. She saw Jinxi for the first time, but she seemed to have known her for a long time. Those eyes seemed to stare at her ten thousand years ago.
That is the time when a leaf fell, she turned her head back and stopped looking at her. Passed by her silently. They were not invited to follow up, and no one dared to move but stand still. Only then did Xiaowei feel how big the gap between her and the adults was. She is now excluded like others. You can only do useless things and pray, and you can't do anything else. She is so small that she is nothing to leave Fusheng, and she doesn't even know whether she can survive.
The glow in the house has been shining for a long time. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a trace of red light in the glow, and the people waiting outside are anxious. Xiaowei's fingertips were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, and red ** penetrated into his nails. He dyed the tip of his hand red, but she still didn't feel any pain, but all his attention was focused on the bright and dark room.
Another hour has passed, as long as waiting for several generations. I can't look directly at the light that goes straight to the nine simmer. All the creatures in the seven worlds worship the pillar of divine light.
In the demon world, the Demon Lord in the Demon God Palace is sitting on the holy chair and staring at the lazy rhinoceros canal beside the pillar of light, and his wise eyes flashed with light. It seems that it's a little interesting for you to become stronger. I have an opponent again."
The long-lasting light shines on the sky and the earth several times stronger than this dazzling sunlight. A man and a woman came out of the glow in a short time. The man is ordinary and free from vulgarity, his eyes are traceless, and the extraordinary spirit between his eyebrows makes people admire him from the bottom of his heart. This is the floating adult after his reincarnation. Next to him stood a pure and ethereal goddess. It's the Jinxi Lady who just arrived. The two are really a couple of immortals. When Xiaowei saw them, he knew that he had been climbing high, and his heart was depressed and uncomfortable.
After the adult Fusheng got better, he has been looking for Xiaowei's figure in the crowd, but Jinxi has been pulling him and pestering him. He didn't have time. He finally took the time, but he didn't find Xiaowei's person. Unexpectedly, Qin Feng disappeared, and the adult was even more annoyed.
"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" The adult saw Xiao Wei cleaning up the clothes in the house outside her door. Xiaowei was shocked when she heard his voice that something in her hand fell to the ground. It was a half-embroidered cloak she had. She cherished it and gently picked up the dust on her clothes
"Is this the cloak made for me?" Lord Fusheng looked at the clothes in her hand.
Xiaowei also looked down. There was a little reluctance and struggle in his eyes, but he still put it on **. "Since this is not finished, you want it, I'll give it to you." Then she had to pass by Fusheng without raising her head.
"Xiao Wei? Do you really want to leave?" Fusheng grabbed her arm. Xiao Wei raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes, with indescribable reluctance and helplessness.
"Xiao Wei, didn't you agree to go with me?" Qin Feng stood behind them. The adult clenched his fist fiercely, as if he wanted the person who said this to never speak.
"Your Excellency, let me go. Didn't you let me choose for myself?" How much courage did it take for her to say such decisive words. The floating adult slowly let go of her, and his weak hand hung down. He didn't look like him just now.
Looking at them away, tears blocked his sight. "You'd better treat her kindly or I won't let you go." Lord Fusheng threatened Qin Feng. He thought about her until the end.
"I will."
Floating life saw them disappear into sight, at a loss. My heart hurts so much that I can't cry.
The misty rain is messy, and the lovesickness is messy.
Inexhaustible:
The love is sincere.
The flowers are full, and the sorghum is a dream.
crying:
The sky is ruthless! There is no righteousness! There is no fate!
Thousands of tears, nowhere to be sad.
What can I do:
The old dream is gone, who is lovesickness? I'm worried about my hair.
Sigh:
How worried? How worried? How much do you hate?