Peach Blossom Comes Back

King Ling dragged the monkey demon away from the row of fallen wooden boxes. After learning that the spirit marrow had no harm to the body, he became more worried about the thing on the stupid monkey.

"Give me your hand quickly."

King Ling said eagerly, and before the monkey monster could react, he held his wrist in his own hand.

The monkey monster didn't respond to his actions. In his opinion, even if King Ling struck him with a sword, it must be for his own good.

What's more, the nourishing and comfortable feeling after connecting with the spiritual marrow has not disappeared, and it is circling in the meridians of the body round after round. With his eyes closed, he feels the warmth wandering around his body, and he feels more and more refreshed.

Here, the Spirit King noticed something strange just as soon as he sent his spiritual power into the monkey monster's body. The normally rotating spiritual power was mixed with strange spiritual energy. After feeling something wrong, the spiritual power flowed along the veins to a greater extent. .

The place that was originally blocked and blocked disappeared, and the spiritual power of the Spirit King followed the monkey monster for a complete round, and returned to the place where the palm was at the beginning. With a thought, the spiritual power was withdrawn.

The Spirit King, who should have let go of his heart, still felt uneasy.

"Damn monkey! I let you take away another magic weapon of my Dragon Palace!"

After smashing a row of treasures, Ao Guang still didn't vent the anger in his heart, and angrily said to King Ling.

When King Ling turned his head, he took out a small bottle from his clothes and threw it towards Ao Guang.

Ao Guang caught the thrown thing casually, and couldn't help being surprised when he saw the small bottle in his palm: "No way! You want to give me Shengninglu?"

No wonder Dragon God was surprised.

Although the spirit marrow of the Sky-Mending Stone is an extremely precious treasure that opened up the world, it is of no great value if it cannot be used by him. The reason why he is angry is only because he can't keep things in the Dragon Palace.

But Sheng Ninglu is different. It can not only purify the essence and enhance the spiritual power of the user, but also has excellent healing effects and can even bring the dead back to life. This thing is not limited to any living beings. It has been refined in the hands of Guanyin for thousands of years. There are only three bottles in total.

King Ling got this bottle because Guanyin gave him the bottle because of the pacification of the catastrophe in the South China Sea that day.

But few people know how difficult the battle of the South China Sea Calamity was.

When Ao Guang arrived, half of the sky was already covered in blood, and there were several corpses lying around. The only figure he saw was the figure soaked in blood, which was thin but tough as if it could hold up a piece of heaven and earth.

This bottle of condensed dew can be said to have been bought with half the life of the Spirit King.

How can you just give it if you say it?

"It's useless for me to keep it. It's better to give it to you, even if it's just to improve your spiritual power, it can be regarded as exchanging with you for the spirit essence of the sky-replenishing stone."

King Ling said calmly, as if Sheng Ninglu was just picked up casually.

There was a subtle smile on Ao Guang's handsome face, and there was a bit of bitterness in the smile: "Although the spirit marrow of a mending stone is good, I don't need it. I'll give it to you. You don't have to treat yourself so importantly." give me something."

King Ling only said: "It's not for me, it's for this stupid monkey. Since he took your things, he must give you something in return."

"You are really..." Ao Guang sighed, but the second half of the sentence did not come out.

You really count every cent, between you and me, you have to count so clearly.

The monkey demon watched the spirit king give away the bottle and listened to the conversation between the two parties. He began to think whether he should take such an important thing. He didn't want the spirit king to hand over such an important thing for him.

Pulling the sleeves of King Ling that hung down on both sides, King Ling looked back suspiciously, and heard the monkey monster say to himself: "I can return the spirit marrow."

It meant that he returned the spirit marrow and asked him to get Sheng Ninglu back.

King Ling smiled and touched the monkey monster's head. There was a subtle difference in height between them, which made this action a little funny, but the taller ones let the hands on their heads be caressed obediently. Some full of tenderness, but it seems difficult for people to insert into it.

Ao Guang smiled and saw the intimacy and harmony between the two parties in front of him, and his hands in his sleeves were clenched so tightly that his fingertips turned white.

"Thank you Dragon God."

The monkey demon consciously walked up to the dragon god to thank him, and stayed with the king of spirits for a while, so he still knew a little about the proper etiquette.

Ao Guang waved his hand: "If you want to thank you, you should thank the Spirit King. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't give it to you even if it was a piece of soil on the ground of my Dragon Palace."

The monkey monster nodded and ran back to King Ling.

King Ling knew very well that this is the nature of this dragon, even if someone who is familiar with him rides on him, he will accept it cursingly.

Immediately, he also made a gesture and waved his sleeves: "Thank you Dragon God."

Ao Guang glanced at him; "A dead monkey can still say thank you, take the spirit marrow and hurry away, I'm afraid I'll regret it later."

King Ling smiled understandingly and said, "So, let's meet again some other day."

After finishing speaking, he led the monkey monster up from the Dragon Palace, and walked straight to the sea. The two figures were tightly fitted together, and their clothes were entangled like one person.

Ao Guang raised his eyes and watched the shadow becoming more and more blurred in his eyes, and faintly turned into black dots, and then even the small dots disappeared.

Lowering his eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It will be another day, I don't know how many years it will be."

There was a little moisture in the golden eyes, and his sword-like brows were tightly frowned. The vial was held in the palm of his hand. Dragon God put the vial in front of his eyes, and slowly slid his thumb on the mouth of the bottle. Cherished emotions are hard to hide.

It took a long time to finally put away the bottle.

"It's better to go to the heaven to ask him." He murmured in a low voice, straightened his robe, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the handsome figure turned into a dragon shape while swimming, and leaped towards the sky with waves.

King Ling and the monkey monster were already riding somersaulting clouds in mid-air, so they naturally saw the dragon shadow.

"Thanks, Long Worm."

Regardless of whether the dragon heard it or not, the Spirit King just spoke as if he was talking to himself.

"where are we going?"

Seeing that the Spirit King didn't put his mind on himself, the monkey demon felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that his magic weapon was given by that dragon, so he couldn't say anything.

He had no choice but to use such blunt excuses to divert King Ling's attention.

I couldn't help scolding myself in my heart, I don't know where else to go except Lingshan, and I don't know how to find a better reason.

The Spirit King finally took his gaze back from the leaping dragon shadow.

Seeing the face of the monkey monster looking at him and asking, his heart softened, but he still said according to his own arrangement: "Go and find a mount that can be driven for you."

The monkey demon first had a happy face, and then asked: "Didn't you say that it will be a long time before I can find a mount?"

The monkey monster remembered those words clearly in his heart, and he would not be able to find a mount until one day he could fight a few tricks with the king of spirits.The monkey monster remembers it in his heart accurately, and dare not forget even a little bit.

"Earlier is always better."

King Ling stared at the empty space in front of him, paused for a moment on the edge of his mouth, and then spoke completely.

No matter how long the time goes by, it will be more difficult to disconnect.

This is what he can't say, but he knows it well.