Others are jealous that I have a dragon

Hearing this, An Su and Chen Shi sighed, no wonder the aura of the Luanxi Heaven Realm is so full of aura. It turned out that apart from the aura endowed by heaven and earth and the fox clan's own fairy spirit surround, there is also the blessing of Jingtian.

But they don't understand, what is the origin of Jingtian, and how can he be so powerful?Buried for thousands of years, the spiritual power has not been completely absorbed?Came out alive and kicking.

Jingtian had vaguely mentioned anything about Jiuchongtian, so everyone was confused.

In the cognition of these gods, their Dragon Clan is the one with the highest pinnacle, commanding the Ten Thousand Immortals.

They didn't know which spiritual cultivator had such a person with outstanding spiritual power.

Jingtian avoided answering, and said: "There is a saying in the human race, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. This is very reasonable. Our gods also have heaven and gods outside the sky. Do you understand?"

A few people: "..." I don't understand.

"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, just listen to me and continue." He looked at Ning Ye and smiled, "I'll tell you why I killed the Fox Clan back then."

Ning Ye put her arms around Kui Ya's waist, and a cold breath came from her back.

It's obviously a normal smile, why is it so creepy.

"Kui Ya...I..."

"Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of!" Jing Tian rushed to talk.

He took two steps back, "Don't be afraid."

Ning Ye: "..." Scared.

"Brother, hurry up, it's almost ten days, brother Fuyun still has a wisp of your spirit in his body, the most urgent thing is to save him first." Qin Changluo was serious.

Because of Jingtian's eloquence, the few people listened carefully, and the speed of flying to Fanlin Cave slowed down a lot.

Qin Changluo was so anxious that he didn't have the heart to hear about his elder brother's tragic past.

Jingtian stared at Qin Changluo silently for a while, and then uttered a sentence: "You like him, so you don't care about elder brother's pain? I've tried my best to act like I don't care. Anyway, I've already come out. Why bother with Ai Ai, take the past as a story, can't tell me to relieve my boredom?"

Hearing his tone, he was really angry.

Nanhai Longjun hurriedly persuaded him in the middle, "Gongshen Fuyun is the only divine dragon of our dragon clan and the foundation of our dragon clan. He cannot fall down, so Mr. Qin's worry about him is due to reason and deep affection. Jingtian, what happened to you It’s really tragic, and those who hear it are sad and those who see it shed tears. It’s not easy for you, it’s not easy for you.”

Everyone speed up the flight.

Jingtian looked at Gongshen Moli, isn't this the only one?Hiding the spiritual energy can hide it from others, but it cannot hide it from him.

Ning Ye tugged at Kui Ya, "I want to hear a story." With so many foxes dying, one must know the reason.

Jingtian glared at the cold-blooded Qin Changluo, "Little brat! He married a wife and forgot his mother. You found a fairy lover, no matter what brother! I said, what's the matter with the old man letting you down? Why are you talking about love?" !"

Then he flew to Ning Ye's side, playing his temper, "I'm just telling you! Hmph!"

"Oh..." Ning Ye secretly glanced at him.

Several people stretched their necks to look at Qin Changluo and Jingtian. They seemed to know each other very well, and what little secret did they have?

Jing Tian pretended to be deep, looked into the distance and opened his mouth quietly.

He said that the flowers in the Valley of Thousand Flowers gradually rotted from the roots because of his resentment, and not long after, all the flowers withered.It is barren, and the scenery is gone, so there are gradually no foxes to play.

Jingtian couldn't even see the flowers in the field, and couldn't even hear the cries of the foxes. He felt even more lonely and devastated.The resentment is getting deeper and deeper.

Then a gust of wind blew a seed. He didn't know how long he had been alone. Once again, he saw the deeply buried rhizome, and suddenly a light ignited in his heart. With the company of plants, it would not be so desolate.

He named it Lishang.

So he held onto the seed tightly with spiritual power that wasn't resentment, and gave him a suitable environment for growth.

Soon, the plant grew up, but it had no flowers, but was covered with small red fruits.

Within a few years, this small fruit became a wonder like a sea of ​​fire.

The foxes began to come and play again.

A greedy little fox looked at the brightly colored fruit, drooling, and couldn't help but take a bite.

This tastes really delicious!It has never eaten such a delicious thing.

So he told many foxes to come and eat the fruit.

At that time, Jingtian's dispersed spirit was absorbed by countless Li Shang, and scattered into countless strands.

Moreover, each spirit can possess Li Shang to the maximum extent, but he cannot do without due to the suppression of the formation.

After the fruit was eaten, he was delighted to find that his ghost could enter the body of the fox and even leave the Valley of No Flowers.

This simply made him see the hope of seeing the sun again!

But the problem is, unless the fox eats all the Lishang fruits, he can let all the ghosts leave.

It can't be done.

There are too many.

Before his hope could be ignited, it was extinguished in an instant.

Then he discovered something beyond his control, which made him even more desperate.

On the third day after leaving Wuhua Valley, all his spirits began to feel the recall of the formation, and his whole body was in excruciating pain.

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't hate it!

All because the fox buried him, otherwise he could have suffered like this?

The resentment doubled in an instant, at that time Jingtian thought, as long as he could go out and leave Wuhuagu, even if he became a demon, he would not hesitate.

So let the resentment grow wild, and gradually become confused.

But he still gritted his teeth and endured the ravages of the formation, unwilling to let the spirit go back.

He knew how to go back, and the information sent to him by the formation was to let him kill the host, and then he would be able to come out.

Ten days later, he finally couldn't bear the continuous pain, and he felt that all his ghosts were being gradually absorbed by the formation.

He panicked, if this continues, he will die soon if his spiritual power is exhausted.

The formation is forcing him to go back.

He didn't want to die, he wasn't afraid of death, but felt that such a death would be too aggrieved!

Anyway, he is a God of the Nine Heavens, it is not so honorable to die in battle, but also to be honored by dedicating himself to death and exhausting himself, this is not clear why he died unjustly, he is not reconciled!

So his resentment broke through the last sliver of reason, and his ghost directly attacked the host's heart, killing him with one blow.

As soon as the fox died, all his ghosts floated out of the fox's corpse, and gradually gathered a black phantom of the fox full of resentment!

At that time, he still remembered that he could not reveal the identity of the God of the Nine Heavens, and he did not reveal the shape of the original body.

So everyone doesn't know what happened to this clan grievance fox who quickly moved to Wuhua Valley.

Some foxes once speculated whether they were their ancestors, but the elders all said that the former fox king was willing to appear as a ghost for the sake of the fox clan, so how could he become a wraith after death.

Involuntarily, they began to fight against the resentful spirits to protect the safety of the fox clan.

Jingtian is full of anger and has no place to vent, okay, then let me clean up you guys!

So there was the scene of the tragic death of the fox clan.

Ning Ye's father didn't die, it wasn't that Jing Tian's subordinates were merciful at that time, it was because he was controlled by the formation and had to go back underground.

After hearing this, Ning Ye bit her lip and didn't know what to say, she put her head close to Kui Ya and began to cry quietly.

He sympathizes with the situation, and is also sad that his father was brutally killed by Ning Zhi.

He misses his father.

From then on, no father could make him act like a baby anymore.

Kui Ya sighed lightly, and stroked Ning Ye's hair silently to comfort her.

Jing Tian shaved his eyebrows and sighed helplessly, "Who will comfort me? Qin Changluo, you heartless—eh?"

Arriving at Fanlin Cave immediately, you can already see a few large red characters.Qin Changluo was excited to save Gongshen Fuyun, when he heard Jingtian's doubts, he turned to look at him, "What - your eyes!"

Before the question could be uttered, he yelled out in surprise, his face was completely drained of blood.

Gongshen Liuying's legs softened, and her voice changed abruptly, "You, your right eye is complete, let me tell you about him!!"

The faces of the accompanying people paled in an instant, and they rushed into Fanlin Cave after Qin Changluo's figure.

Only when the host is dead can the ghost leave.

Whether it was killed by Jingtian, or the host's own life died.

Gong Shen Fu said - dead.

This news was like a thunderbolt, causing Qin Changluo to lose all thinking immediately!

Jingtian was at the end, stopped outside, thoughtfully touched the last ray of spirit that suddenly came back, which was his right eye, and said to himself: "Silly brother, it may not be a bad thing if he dies." .”

If you lose your horse, you will know it is not a blessing.

He slowly drifted into Fanlin Cave.

Qin Changluo rushed directly into the ice cave, bumping into Tong Zhao who was crying loudly.

Tong Zhao was knocked into the air, lay on the ground and looked up to see Qin Changluo and Gongshen Liuying and others, crying even harder, "Long Jun! Long Jun, Mr. Fuyun is dead!"

The answer doesn't need him to say.

Qin Changluo's eyes were red, he ran past Tong Zhao, pushed away dozens of dragon doctors who were trying their best to save Gongshen Fuyun, threw himself on his warm body, and kept shaking, "Gongshen Fuyun! You Why did you die? Jingtian's formation has been broken, he doesn't need to kill you to get the last ray of spirit! Why did you die!"

wrong!

After he finished speaking, he got up suddenly, turned his head and locked on Jingtian, who was knocking left and right in the crowd, the black dragon sword was thrown violently and rested on his neck, extremely angry, "You want him to die on purpose! You are on the road To procrastinate for time is to know that his body will soon be unable to withstand the repeated torture! Isn't it!"

There is no doubt that there is no doubt about the ability to divide the spirit and the common sense of the world.

Therefore, in their group, Jingtian knew from the beginning to the end that the deadline for Gong Shen Fuyun was approaching.

He pressed the Black Dragon Sword with both fingers, and said with a serious expression he had never seen all the way: "The righteousness of the Tao, why, have you forgotten?"

"Don't bring righteousness to me! That poor place is in need of manpower, and you can't take Gong Shen Fuyun's life!"

Jing Tian frowned, and Xin Yu said to him: "Is he dead or not, you know why you are so angry!"

"Yes! He's not dead! You are so sure and calm, he must have gone to the Eighth Heaven, didn't he!" Qin Changluo pressed down the Black Dragon Sword forcefully, and asked in his heart, "The Eighth Heaven is ruthless! You Let him forget me just like that? Do you know what I have experienced with him from the Jiuchongtian to the human world and the fox clan and dragon clan!? Do you know? You cut off my relationship with him! You are as hateful as that bad old man ! Shame on you!"

Jingtian was slightly stunned, "You and he met in Jiuchongtian? When did Jiuchongtian have such a dragon? I have been away for too long. Apart from the few I have worked so hard to get up to, Jiuchongtian also has God went up by himself? Sure enough, I was not mistaken, he is indeed very talented!"

"Jing Tian!"

"Ah. I'm sorry, sorry, I shouldn't praise myself at this time. Let me tell you, Yachongtian..."

"I'll ask you now, can I go to the eighth heaven!" Qin Changluo threw the Black Dragon Sword.

"Yes, you still want to go wherever you want!"

Without further ado, Qin Changluo directly raised the Black Dragon Sword again, aiming at his neck to kill himself.

A group of people were so scared that they forgot that the sad Gong Shen Fuyun was dead.

They all came up to dissuade them.

Jingtian was puzzled and said again, "Why did you commit suicide, you just go to Yachongtian to find him!"

Qin Changluo paused, "The old man said, I have to comprehend it step by step by myself. He was the one who threw me into the world. I can't go to the eighth heaven!"

"What? Why are you such a big god, and your IQ is still the same as when I left? You have a cultivation base of the ninth level, do you think that if you are a body of the seventh level, you can accept it perfectly?" Jing Tian The expression is exaggerated.

"..."

Qin Changluo's complexion was quite bad after hearing this, and he immediately realized that he had been fooled, he gritted his teeth angrily, and cursed in his heart, "Father, yes, dear father! How much have you put on me?"

A group of gods looked at the two people without speaking, but their expressions kept changing, and they didn't know what they were doing. The atmosphere was very tense.

But Gongshen Liuying's weeping voice echoed in the ice cave, which was really sad.