Feeding Jiao

Jin Long's face gradually darkened. He laughed and said, "Not only did you lie to me, but you also forced me to do so many things for you, so what? You let me go because I wished to save you. Seriously injured. Linyuan, how can you settle accounts like this?"

Jiao got angry when he heard this, and said with a sneer, "Why, you can let me eat first, and then I will offer you three sticks of incense every day. Is this fair?"

Jin Long said in a deep voice: "You always have a bellyful of unreasonable things. Don't forget, your head is still hanging on your neck, and there are hidden dangers in your internal breath..."

"What does this have to do with you?!" Jiao raised his voice and said, "Jinlong, you are too self-righteous. I have been living alone for so many years. Could it be that without you, I can't even solve these problems?"

Jin Long seemed to sigh, and then he slapped the arrogant dragon to the ground, and said: "I have said so much, just because I don't want to part ways with you. It's good for you, the more you talk, the more energetic you are."

Jiao: "..."

Jin Long said: "I stayed by your side, but did I ever do anything wrong to you? Linyuan, I don't believe you can't feel it."

Jiao didn't answer, for some reason, he suddenly thought of a suspicious loose dragon scale in the middle of the Jiao Palace... His face froze, his momentum softened a little, and he said in a hateful voice: "You said that. Don't you feel guilty at the time? Now that you remember it, how can you... be so shameless!"

Jin Long didn't change his face and said: "If it's shameless, it's still the Jiao Wang's witty words, which is astonishing."

Jiao suddenly held his breath in his chest, sank, couldn't sink; vomited, couldn't spit it out.

"I want to recuperate my internal breath, you guard the gate for me." Jin Long ordered, then moved his body, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

Jiao panted a few times: "You..."

"Don't even think about taking the opportunity to leave."

Jiao Xin said, if he really wants to leave, how can he stay with just one threat? !

Jin Long didn't even raise his eyelids: "You are wearing my protective heart scales, and you have eaten a lot of my dragon blood. Even if you run to the end of the abyss, I can still find you."

Jiao: "...what dragon blood?"

Jin Long said: "Dragon tendons and bones, isn't that what you came up with? It's a pity that it's difficult to reconnect a broken tendon and bone, so I can only bleed some blood, so you can try it out."

Jiao's eyes were full of disbelief, thinking of the secret medicine that he took as a "sugar pill", he said after a while: "You...what's wrong with you?"

problem?There's nothing wrong with that.

The blood of the Jinlong clan is the holy medicine, but taking too much will cause physical damage. If it wasn't for the accumulation of evil and becoming sick, how could he have acted like this.

For this black-hearted jiao, Jinlong really took his heart out.

After a while, Jiao seemed to be shocked by the truth that he had accidentally succeeded in "eating the dragon". After a long while, he turned aside and watched the golden dragon adjust his breath with his eyes closed.

comollon:"???"

Thanks to his swift pursuit all the way here, why is the scene in the cave different from what he imagined?

His friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time has woken up and is closing his eyes and meditating; while the magic dragon that has angered the entire Lingshan Mountain is quietly curled up in a corner at this moment, his eyes seem to be in a daze?

Lan Shuqu turned his footsteps, and promptly regained the momentum of breaking in.

He stared at it for a long time, and found that the golden dragon was still in the posture of meditation, and the dragon was still in the coiled shape.There is a dragon and a dragon in the cave, but they haven't fought for a long time?

He looked at his friend's dragon head with complicated eyes, and made sure that the scene he saw when he just arrived at the Jiao Palace was not an illusion, which made the scene at this moment even more strange.

Should I break in?

Jin Long suddenly opened his eyes.A pair of deep golden eyes looked straight towards the entrance of the cave. The next second, the blue dragon noticed that the scene in front of him was distorted. When he took a closer look, where is there any cave?There was only a bare mountain wall in front of him, and the aura of the golden dragon faded away without a trace.

"..."

——He can still recognize the golden dragon's concealment technique.

Lan Shuqu faced the wall and pondered for a long time, and finally turned and left wisely.

After returning, they were confronted with repeated interrogations from brothers in the clan.

With a wooden face, he said in a deep voice, "I didn't catch up."

With a look of "bolt from the blue", Xiao Qinglong stood there dumbfounded.

After the Leichi battle, the Golden Dragon and the Mojiao disappeared again.

The demons in the upper demon world are panicked and always feel very uneasy.This time it was no different from the first time when the dragons and dragons fell together without knowing the outcome, but it was obvious that the golden dragon was unconscious and dragged away by the dragons.

——It can no longer be regarded as missing, it is obviously killed.

As for the Demon Flood Dragon, it was digested in retreat.

Listening to the rumors all over the place, Xiao Qinglong fell into endless hesitation. Leaning on a cane—his tail was snapped off by a jerk, he limped in Jufang City. A burst of sourness.

Senior Jinlong has passed away, what else is there to pursue in life?

——I suddenly smelled a sweet and greasy fragrance.

A basket of steaming sweet cakes appeared in front of him, he refreshed himself, stepped forward to grab a piece and put it in his mouth to eat.

A section of the tall cage frame was taken down, revealing a thin, dry face.

The mouse spirit silently looked at the suspicious residue at the corner of Xiao Qinglong's mouth, and said, "...a cage of ten spirit stones."

Xiao Qinglong was also silent for a while, then touched his clothes, shook out a pile of high-quality spirit stones, handed them over, and walked away with a few trays of sweet cakes expressionless.

In Yinyuan Mountain, the demons have dispersed.

The rest of Jiao's old tribe did not dare to leave in panic.They had already betrayed Jiao once, and this time it was obvious that the Jiao King had the upper hand, maybe in which cave to digest the power of the golden dragon, they naturally didn't dare to make a fuss about choosing a new master like last time.

So they began to think about rebuilding Jiaogong.

A group of highly cultivated monsters rolled up their sleeves one after another, wanting to finish repairing the Jiao Palace before Jiao came back, so as to make up for the mistakes they made before.

The Lingshan Dragon Clan watched helplessly as the golden dragon was dragged away by the demon flood dragon, and couldn't bear the sight of those scrambling on the wall.Relying on the presence of several elder brothers, Xiao Qinglong went to burn Jiao Palace every now and then.

The gray-backed wolf demon was annoyed by being provoked, and the leopard demon also recovered a lot. The old men immediately put aside their prejudices and attacked together.Half a month later, the two sides each bore their faces full of injuries, looking at each other with disgust.

There are so many cities around Jiaogong, and I don't know what Lan Shuqu's plan is, and he has no plan to roll back to Lingshan. Judging by the posture, it looks like he is going to live for a long time.

"Brother Lan, I can understand your mood." Xiao Qinglong sighed, "I also don't want to leave the place where Senior Jinlong stayed last."

Lan Shuqu: "...Qing'er, you are still young, don't let yourself be sad all day long."

Sneaking past a few days ago, the mountain wall is still very strong, so it seems that Jinlong is no longer a serious problem.

It's just that I don't know what he and the demon dragon did in the cave?

——Long Jiao didn't do anything, each of them honestly huddled together to heal their wounds.

At the beginning, every time Jiao thinks about Jinlong recovering his memory but pretending not to know, he feels depressed.

Asked when the golden dragon recovered, but couldn't get a definite answer, he speculated secretly, at most it was after returning to the upper demon world, right?

Touching the scene, I slowly recalled it.

No matter how much he thought about that huge flood dragon's head, he would never have imagined that the Golden Dragon would have remembered everything when he was in the Abyss Crane Palace.

Out of some prudent considerations, Jin Long decided it would be better not to let Jiao know for the time being.

But just the time of going to the demon world is enough to make Jiao angry.

Finally, on the second night of Jinlong's retreat, Jiao turned around and came out of the cave, determined to end this inexplicable relationship.Unexpectedly, Bandao suddenly felt the severe pain unbearable, and hastily turned back into the cave.

Jin Long, who was about to drag his body to chase after him, checked him silently, so meticulously that he almost turned over every black scale, and finally came to a conclusion: "Cultivate with me for a while."

Jiao said in a bad mood: "Since I met you, there has never been a day when I was not healing."

Jin Long said: "My healing technique is getting better and better."

The tip of Jiao's tail stood up, always feeling that it was not a good word.

Jin Long continued: "You, when will you save me some trouble..."

Jiao's whole body trembled, his face was strange, as if he had bumped into something unclean, he went to find a corner farthest away, and stopped talking to Jinlong.

——Since Jinlong was exposed by himself, he has become less and less able to speak well.

Then there was a long silence in the cave.

Originally, Jiao even boasted about going to Haikou, saying that as long as he regained the Jiao Palace and soaked in the pool, he would be able to completely recover his body, but he ended up fighting with Jiao, and fell further away from his original goal.

The delicate atmosphere between the two was broken by Jin Long first.

One day, after the golden dragon had been running for a week and adjusted its breath, it stretched out its tail and pulled out the jiao who had been practicing hard in the corner. Twist into black gold twist shape.

Jiao was taken aback: "You can use this method?"

Jinlong nodded.

Jiao's eyes lit up immediately, and then quickly closed them: "Okay."

When he just came out of Thunder Pond, the dragon used this method to recuperate himself, and the effect was quick, but it seemed to wear a lot on the golden dragon, and he had to rest for several days after using it the last time.

Jiao always welcomes things that are good to him.but……

His face darkened: "Aren't your scales healed yet?"

Jin Long said: "Most of the ones that were crushed by Yan have grown new ones."

Jiao opened his mouth: "Then why is there still one piece left open?"

Jin Long said seriously: "It's okay, it's nothing important."

Jiao took several deep breaths repeatedly, and resolutely chose the former between "get better slowly" and "be taken advantage of".

He shook half of the golden dragon off his body, turned his face and said solemnly: "Since you have remembered it, you should know my nature."

Jin Long said: "Even if I don't remember it, I still know your temperament."

Jiao calmly said: "You and I have been cultivating monsters for tens of thousands of years, so we should have seen a lot of things."

"Only things that bother you need to be ignored." Jin Long softened his voice: "Xiao Yuan, since you know that I have recovered my memory, why don't you leave me to my fellow clan?"

Jiao didn't speak.

While speaking, warm energy rose slowly along the joint between the two.Jiao squinted his eyes and felt the breath washing his meridians along his limbs and bones like warm running water... He relaxed, obviously feeling a bit of comfort.

Jinlong slowly approached, and quietly covered the half of his body that had just been shaken off, and circulated his spiritual energy to sort out the inner breath for Jiao.

"Would you like your subordinates to heal you like this?"

The gentle feeling is like a comfortable warm pool, and Jiao's face softened a little.

The golden dragon meandered up along the Jiao's body, and put his head on the Jiao's chin. Only at this time, the heartless Jiao would be more obedient. He couldn't help rubbing his lips and tongue lightly against the Jiao's cheek.

The thin scales are attached to each other, and the touch is no smoother than when it was in human form, but it also fascinates Jinlong.

"Xiaoyuan, I kind of miss your appearance in human form."

He touched the black dragon's mouth, and his movements were extremely light, while sparing no effort to channel his spiritual power, in case the black dragon suddenly turned his face.The more Jin Long looked at the long black strip, the more satisfied he felt, the love in his eyes almost overflowed.He noticed the two small broken corners of Jiao's forehead with his eyes, moved slightly, and rubbed them up cautiously.

"Peng—"

The golden dragon was caught off guard by a burst of force, and hit the stone wall heavily, making a dull crashing sound.He stabilized his figure, rolled over and stood up again, and raised his eyes to meet a pair of fierce eyes.

Jinlong: "..."