Chapter 26 Getting Ready

"Ha~~, what's the matter with you coming to me?" As soon as he said the words, Long Poxing regretted it. How could he ask such an idiot question at this time? They all said that the woman's face changed in June. Why did he forget this?

Fortunately, the sadness that Long Poxing was most afraid of did not appear, but with Long Poxing's keen sense, he still caught Murong Danxia's dim eyes in a moment.

You can only pretend to look at the nose and nose of the unknown dragon broken star. The relationship between men and women has never been his strength. Just like at present, he doesn't know how to comfort this beautiful woman in front of him.

Smart as Murong Danxia, although he did not know that the person in front of him was no longer his husband, he naturally understood his nominal husband's mind when he saw Long Poxing's expression.

"Well, after so many years, I didn't expect my husband to be still like this." Thinking like this in his heart, he did not show any sadness on his face, but gently looked at the dragon broken star.

"How is your injury recovering?" Murong Danxia asked with concern, obviously the topic she was deliberately looking for without a topic.

"Oh" was slightly stunned. Long Poxing came to his senses, avoided Murong Danxia's affectionate eyes, and replied, "There is nothing serious. I believe it will be cured in another month."

Her heart trembled fiercely, and Murong Danxia felt a little incredible. It was incredible that such a serious injury could get out of bed and walk within half a month, but at this moment, Long Poxing actually said that he could recover in another month, which was too abnormal.

Indeed, it is impossible to recover to this extent in such a short time with the resilience of Ximen Fengxie, but the realm and soul of the possessed Dragon Broken Star are stronger than him, and there is the purest power of the new world that has been fully integrated into the Dragon Broken Star in all the time. Constantly repairing the wounds of the body through the soul.

Naturally, it is nothing to have such a recovery speed. The problem is that she doesn't know everything about Murong Danxia! Therefore, she was shocked and thought that the resilience of the Dragon Broken Star was very abnormal.

Waiting for Murong Danxia to speak again, Long Poxing said first, "If nothing happens, I'll go back to my room to recover first."

After saying that, without waiting for Murong Danxia to answer, Long Poxing endured his physical discomfort, barely stood up, turned away and walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing that the dragon broken star was hiding from herself like a plague, Murong Danxia's heart was full of mixed feelings. The lonely figure stayed in the courtyard, staring at the dragon broken star. Murong Danxia bit her lips tightly and tried her best to hold back her already wet eyes. She doesn't want to show her weakness in front of the dragon broken star.

Suddenly, the dragon broken star in Murong Danxia's eyes staumbled and was about to fall to the ground. Almost subconsciously, Murong Danxia turned into a light and shadow and came to the side of the Dragon Broken Star and stretched out an arm to hold the Dragon Broken Star. Its movements are so gentle that they are afraid of hurting the dragon broken star.

Looking at the beautiful Murong Danxia in astonishment, the dragon broken star felt so incredible. Even in the memory of Ximen Fengxie, Long Poxing did not find anything about Murong Danxia being a cultivist.

What made Long Po Xing feel even more incredible was that the moment Murong Danxia helped himself up, he actually found that Murong Danxia's cultivation was almost unfathomable.

The shocking dragon broken star in his heart was still calm on the surface, but the unconsciously frown did not escape Murong Danxia's eyes, but Murong Danxia pretended not to see it.

Carefully holding up the dragon breaking the star, Murong Danxia said sadly, "It's all like this and still show off. Do I hate you so much?"

"No, I don't hate you." Long Poxing looked directly at Murong Danxia with bright eyes, "But I really don't want to talk about my children's private affairs now. Can you give me some time?"

Seeing the sadness on Long Poxing's face, Murong Danxia's delicate body was shocked. She seemed to forget that the man in front of her had just escaped from death. Those brothers who could be said to be with him died just a few months ago, not even a complete body.

Until now, despite several heavy rains, the Heavenly Valley is still full of blood, which seems to contain shocking resentment. Not only has the blood not been washed away, but on the contrary, it is more and more dazzling.

Without saying anything more, Murong Danxia slowly loosened the arm of Long Poxing, gently told him to "be careful yourself" and then turned away.

Returning to the bedroom with a complicated expression, Long Poxing sighed. The sad expression just now was not forced by him, but a kind of sadness that went deep into his soul.

Until now, Long Poxing understood why he did not see at all that he was reborn with the other party's cultivation. Because to be precise, he is not reborn.

In that earth-shaking war, Ximen Fengxie's injury was irreparable compared with his physical injury, because the last blow he received when he was exhausted was directly damaged his soul mark, causing his soul mark to burst and disperse in the soul and gradually dissipate.

Ximen Feng, who knew that he was hopeless, was desperate, but at this time, a purple light shot directly into his body from the distant sky, and then he was stunned to find that this was actually a sleeping soul. Ximen Fengxie, who has little time left, finally made a decisive decision with hatred and anger. Since he can't revenge, let the soul in front of him avenge himself!

This is a big gamble. If you are right, you will get revenge with such a brother; if you are wrong, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

In the end, Ximen Fengxie resolutely integrated the almost dispersed soul mark into the sleeping soul and turned it into his lifelong memory. It is precisely because of this that the soul of the Dragon Broken Star naturally has the breath of Ximen Fengxie.

After understanding this, Long Poxing breathed a sigh of relief. At least now he doesn't have to worry about his identity being recognized.

"Okay! Since you believe so much, whether it's for you or for my human world, I will take over your hatred, buddy. Long Poxing said firmly in his heart.

It was also at this time that the soul of the Dragon Broken Star rippled, and a slight stunned that the Dragon Broken Star understood that the Ximen Feng Xie in the past had completely disappeared from the world, and only his Dragon Broken Star in the future.

"This body injury is still fucking serious!" Long Poxing, who had no hidden dangers, was in a good mood and then complained.

Closing his eyes, the dragon broke the star disk and sat on ** and began the long-lost meditation. After sleeping for a few months, he woke up and woke up because the injured muscles and veins in his body could not withstand the operation of Taoist power, so Long Poxing has not dared to use his skills to heal his wounds for so long.

At present, in order to leave this broken place early and avoid being chased by others, and the body is already bearable, the Dragon Broken Star will naturally not waste extremely precious time.

The breath of the dragon broken star sitting on ** began to weaken, until it was almost inaudible, and finally the vitality that originally emitted gradually stopped fluctuating. Looking from the outside, the dragon broken star is like a carved life-like statue.

This has become the instinct of Dragon Broken Star to integrate into the soul. Dragon Broken Star has never wasted every part of its hard-won power. It can be said that Dragon Broken Star's requirements for energy have reached an almost harsh level. Dragon Breaking Star will never use a little bit for what can be done with a little power.

Inside, at this moment, the consciousness of the dragon broken star has completely contracted into the sea of soul. For a moment, the dark sea of soul broke out an earth-shaking tsunami, and the waves of the sky and the sun spread from the sea of the soul to the edge.

The sound kept coming from the soul. With the continuous infiltration of the dragon-breaking star consciousness, the finally the large ocean of soul suddenly separated from the middle to both sides. In the depths of the soul ocean, a drop of burning purple blood stood there, within three feet of the body, and all the power of the soul could not be approached. .

With joy, Long Po Xing knew that this was the original blood of the Dragon family, and this blood had always been born in the three direct lines of the Long family. As for the collateral line, it was impossible.

With a swish, the consciousness of the dragon broken star broke into this drop of blood. Suddenly, a feeling of blood connection spread to his heart. Dimly, the dragon broken star felt the joy of this drop of blood, as if a wanderer who had left his mother for a long time suddenly returned home. With a smile in his heart, the dragon broke the star wrapped in this drop of blood and entered the new world.

The overwhelming anger came towards him. Long Poxing didn't expect that it was just a few months since he had just arrived in the fairyland in ancient times. The new world had developed to such an extent, and he was excited for a while.

"It's really worthy of the fairyland in ancient times. It's really awesome. According to this momentum, I'm afraid it won't take long for my strength to recover." Long Poxing subconsciously wiped his chin, and then thought of the dragon soul.

hurried to the center of the "virtual sky layer". Long Poxing looked at the dragon soul wrapped in vitality. His eyes darkened and sighed. He just wanted to regretfully turn around and leave, inadvertently a slight fluctuation came from the dragon soul.

His eyes suddenly stared at the boss, and the dragon broken star stared at the dragon soul floating in the air, for fear of sensing his own error. In the new world, about a day or two later, the familiar fluctuation came again.

Trembling and touching the body of the dragon soul with his hand, the dragon broke the star bent down, gently kissed the dragon soul's forehead, and whispered, "Houl, don't let your father down. I firmly believe that you will wake up for my father. Come on."

Turning around, Long Poxing stripped a trace from the original blood of the Dragon family, and his consciousness returned to his body. He didn't notice that at the moment he turned around, the dragon's soul's eyes were still closed, and two tears quietly flowed out.