Dragon King relies on green tea

With the sound of demonic energy, the killing intent became more and more serious.

Coupled with the ice-cold and viscous blood of the white shark running across his fingertips, Zisang Yanshu tightened his hands several times, and his sharp nails kept sinking into the white shark's throat.

When the smell of blood spread in the room, his eyes gradually turned scarlet.

Zisang Yanshu clearly knew that he had been bewitched by the inner demon, so he asked in a hoarse voice with the remaining rationality: "Would you like to tell me about the whereabouts of half of the real essence?"

The cold air in the room was getting heavier and heavier, Zuo Tian knew that Zisang Yanshu was on the verge of losing control, a thin strand of spiritual power penetrated into Zisangyanshu's meridians, and was immediately ejected.

Zuo Tian knew that they couldn't break free with their strength, and a spell suddenly flashed in his mind.

In desperation, Zuo Tian approached the two of them at the risk of the quilt being torn apart by Sang Yanshu. He held White Shark's hand, borrowed the spiritual power of White Shark, drew a spell, and shot it directly into Zi Sang Yanshu's body.

The spell cooperates with the restriction in Zisang Yanshu's body to suppress the devilish energy in Zisang Yanshu's body.

The two restrictions overlapped, and the black shadow in front of Zisang Yanshu's eyes faded a lot in an instant, and even the noisy voices in his ears also faded a lot.

The noise around his ears and the enchantment of the magic voice faded away, Zisang Yanshu also stopped his true energy retrograde, the frost on his body gradually faded, and he calmed down a lot.

When his sanity slowly recovered, Zi Sang Yanshu slowly let go of the white shark, and his cold eyes fell on Zuo Tian.

The frost on his body had just subsided, and Zisang Yanshu didn't even have time to catch his breath. He immediately bound Zuo Tian with a fairy lock, and asked in a hoarse voice, "I'll see you at the dragon burial place for this spell." But, it belongs to brother Jian Xu, how would you know?"

Zuo Tian didn't expect to be locked up all of a sudden. He sighed helplessly: "I just helped the Dragon King. Isn't it very kind for the Dragon King to treat me like this? I didn't say anything the Dragon King wanted to ask, except the true essence I can't say anything about his whereabouts now, but I will definitely know everything else."

Zi Sang Yanshu's questioning eyes still stayed on Zuo Tian, ​​Zuo Tian shook his head, and said with a smile: "This spell, Dragon King has only seen the gods use it, so naturally the gods taught me."

"I used to be under the command of Shenjun. Back then, Shenjun was worried that after his soul was scattered, there might be changes in the world, so he taught me this spell to deal with the monsters in the abyss of the dragon burial place. If the Dragon King can find all the remnants of the soul, I will naturally Tell the Dragon King, where is the true essence of the Divine Lord."

The imprint that Zuo Tian infiltrated into his body just now is exactly the same as the one he saw in the place where the dragon was buried, and it is indeed from the god Jian Xu.

Zi Sang Yanshu raised his hand to remove the immortal lock, and said in a cold voice: "I will find all the remnant souls to the end, you'd better speak up, otherwise I will definitely tear you to pieces."

As soon as the fairy lock was released, Zuo Tian immediately went to support the injured white shark, and stretched out his hand to cover the bleeding wound of the white shark.

Zi Sang Yanshu hit hard just now, and the blood holes were shocking to see. Fortunately, the white shark is not a mortal, otherwise he would have died just now.

Seeing the guilt and distress in Zuo Tian's eyes, Bai Sha pulled Zuo Tian's hand, covered the wound himself, grinned at Zuo Tian, ​​pretending to be relaxed and said: "Your Highness, it's all minor injuries, it's okay .”

Zi Sang Yanshu couldn't look down on the intimacy between the two. He picked up the brocade box on the table and was about to smash it out. Zuo Tian took a look and immediately said: "The god was also thinking about it before he left. I haven't found a pen for the Dragon King that can let the Dragon King practice calligraphy well. This pen is given by me on behalf of the god, so the Dragon King also wants to throw it away?"

Sure enough, Zisang Yanshu put his hand down as soon as Shenjun Jianxu was mentioned.

"go out!"

Not wanting to see the two of them again, Zisang Yanshu pointed to the door, and turned his back to the two of them, which made it clear that even seeing one more time would make him upset.

"Wait!" When the two stepped out of the threshold, Zisang Yanshu still threw a jade bottle at them, "This is Ming Yu's special wound medicine, which can dissolve the evil spirit on my sharp claws."

When Zuo Tian received the bottle, he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

At this time, Zi Sang Yanshu wanted to pour cold water on him: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that if he dies, you won't tell the whereabouts of the real yuan. Before you tell where the real yuan is, his life Still useful."

"Anyway, thanks..."

When he said thank you, Zuo Tian's eye sockets were already wet, and that thank you almost got choked up in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Back at his residence, Zuo Tian immediately asked for fresh water to wash the white shark's wound, and whispered: "Because of my affairs, you have been wronged..."

"Actually, I'm no longer His Highness Nanhai. I'm just a lonely ghost now. It's hard for you to follow me."

Zuo Tian said that he felt aggrieved. He used to be the son of the arrogance of heaven, but he never thought that one day, he would need a mortal body to live in the world as someone else.

Seeing that he mentioned something sad, Bai Sha grabbed his hand to wipe his wound, held it tightly, and said solemnly: "Your Highness will always be His Highness. In the past, Bai Sha stayed in the South China Sea because of His Highness, so it is where His Highness is." The home of the White Shark's heart was in the past, and it is still in the present."

Seeing that the corners of Zuo Tian's eyes were slightly red, Bai Sha said indignantly: "I'm just wronged for Your Highness, and His Highness obviously thinks of him wholeheartedly, but he has the advantage of trying to figure out His Highness's good intentions, even if His Highness sends a gift, he still needs to borrow the help of the gods." In name, has His Highness ever suffered such grievances?"

"If I hadn't been so cowardly back then, maybe everything would have been different." Zuo Tian's eyes were full of loneliness and remorse, but when his eyes fell on the jade bottle on the table, he couldn't hide his joy, "Now It seems that it is not too late."

White Shark was very dissatisfied, and snorted coldly: "If that kid really had a heart, he wouldn't have said that to His Highness just now."

Knowing that Bai Sha was aggrieved because of him, Zuo Tian smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, don't worry about it, after all, I owe him. I didn't fulfill my brother's responsibility before, and now I still owe him a dollar." Keel, so as long as he and Fourteen are fine, that's what I want, but fortunately, White Shark, I still have you."

The cold ointment was applied to the wound, and the burning sensation caused by the evil spirit gradually faded away. Only after Zuo Tian comforted him, the resentment in his heart calmed down.

When he was the only one left in the room, Zisang Yanshu opened the brocade box, took out the Langhao brush that Zuo Tian had given him, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

He saw a line of small engravings on it, only engraved with his name, Zisang Yanshu.

In fact, a long time ago, he also received a pen from Ao Qin, but he broke it into pieces.

Holding the Langhao pen in his hand, he could always think of that time, and finally put it back in the brocade box.

Since it cannot be smashed or lost, then it is out of sight and out of mind.

After finishing, he took off his soaked cloak, only wearing a plain white light shirt, and braved the heavy rain towards Tingcheng.

Now Tingcheng and Danzhou have become deserted cities, but Jing Qian is still standing outside the gate of Tingcheng.

Danzhou of the wolf department and Tingcheng of Ruiji are adjacent to each other, and the two cities suffered such a catastrophe, so the wolf department sent Yi Xukan to Ruiji to seek help from Huaizhou, but he made a bad word that day and was locked up in a teahouse by Shishi.

Although he was later released by Chi'an, he was still in a terrible state of embarrassment.

Now that the crisis in Danzhou has passed, and the people of Danzhou have no survivors, Yixuan still wants to use the incident in Danzhou to provoke a rebellion between Ruiji and the Wolf Department. Now Ye Xingyue, who is guarding the border, is making arrangements for him.

Soldiers are not afraid of fighting, but the two cities have just encountered a catastrophe, and he doesn't want to cause countless people to suffer because of the soldiers.

Jing Qian guarded outside the city gate of Tingcheng. Tingcheng was the place where his father had guarded all his life. Now that Jing Lian was gone, he would not let the members of the wolf department set foot.

That little dude who was once known as a dandy in Lidu is now guarding a city away despite the wind, frost and morning dew, growing up overnight.

When Ye Junche saw the current Jing Qian, he hoped that this friend could continue to be so playful.

Miao Miao had been guarding Jing Qian all night, but Jing Qian just refused to leave, and now it was raining heavily again, so she held an umbrella to shield Jing Qian from the rain.

But Jing Qian remained indifferent, even pushed Miaomiao's umbrella away, and still stood at the gate of the city until he couldn't stand, and then knelt under the gate, not knowing whether it was rain or tears on his face.

When she saw Ye Junche approaching, Miao Miao immediately ran to Ye Junche for help: "Master Ye, you are finally here, please persuade Mr. Jing, he will not be able to hold on sooner or later in the rain like this."

Ye Junche came here just to persuade Jing Qian. He took a bag of well-wrapped dragon beard candies and handed it to Miao Miao, "Jing Qian, let me persuade you, you go and see your master first."

Just now when Ye Junche was buying dragon beard candy, he felt a strange movement in Nilin, but he returned to calm all of a sudden, presumably Zisang Yanshu had controlled his demonic nature.

Ye Junche knew that there were some things that Zi Sang Yanshu didn't want him to know, so he didn't go back.

When Ye Junche stood behind Jing Qian holding an umbrella, before Ye Junche could make a sound, Jing Qian had already opened his mouth: "Junche, our father earned his title on the battlefield. My father After fighting for a lifetime, he didn't die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of ghosts and goblins, don't you think it's very sad?"

"My father was inside that cloud of demonic energy at the time, why didn't I go in, if I did, would I be able to rescue him, or see him for the last time?"

Ye Junche quietly listened to Jing Qian's cry, and when he slowly calmed down, he said: "Uncle Jing also died fighting for Tingcheng, it was not human fault, Uncle Jing did his best for Tingcheng, He has a spirit in the sky, and he definitely doesn't want you to be devastated."

"Jing Qian, stand up, Uncle Jing has fallen, but you have to stand for him!"

Jing Qian looked at the city gate wide open, and after he came out with Jing Lian's body that day, he never dared to go in again.

Ye Xingyue led people in to bury the bodies of the tragic deaths one by one, but he was standing at the door, but he never dared to take a step in.

He only dared to guard outside the city gate, guarding outside, not letting the members of the Wolf Department step in.

He made a fuss with Xu Kan, and he wanted to force his way through, but after being beaten out by him, he no longer wanted to force his way in.

When he was in Lidu, Jing Qian was defeated by Yi Xu in the arena.

But now what Jing Qian wants to defend is a city, and it is a city that Jing Lian has never retreated half a step in his life. He cannot be defeated, nor can he retreat.

Now he is guarding the gate of the city, not daring to take a step forward, nor can he take a step back, so he can only kneel and sit under the gate.

Miaomiao hugged the dragon beard candy in her arms, and when Ye Junche told him that Zi Sang Yanshu had woken up, but still lingered in place for a long time, she was not at ease about Jing Qian's situation.

Even though they didn't get along for a long time, she stayed in the city for a few days, Shisi frightened her all day long, and Zisang Yanshu's situation on Danxue Mountain was unknown.

There are lightning and thunder every day. As a monster, Miao Miao is most afraid of thunder. In those days, only Jing Qian would find excuses to accompany her.

Before she knew it, Miao Miao couldn't let go of this mortal, so Miao Miao stayed with him as long as Jing Qian stood under the city gate.

Just as Miaomiao was holding Longxu Tang and was about to return to the Huaizhou camp, Miaomiao saw Zisang Yanshu walking slowly in the rain.

Miao Miao knows that her master is the Dragon King, and the rain has never been able to soak his clothes.

But this time when I read Zisang's words, I saw that his clothes and hair were all wet from the rain, and his whole body was full of cold, which made Miao Miao dare not approach him.

Zisang Yanshu directly crossed Miao Miao, walked up to Jing Qian, stood behind Jing Qian, and asked slowly: "Jing Qian, do you still want to see your father?"

The remnants of resentment in the world are all because of unfulfilled wishes. All the resentful spirits that Zisang Yanshu can see, even if they have gone to the underworld for reincarnation, those resentments that cannot be appeased will always linger in the place where they died.

Immortals can't truly have no desires and desires, let alone living in the seven emotions and six desires, those mortals in the world of mortals, they will always have unfinished concerns.

And among the resentful spirits that Zisang Yanshu saw, there was Jing Lian's resentful spirit.

It shows that Jing Lian still has concerns in this world.

The world of mortals is the most unacceptable, unable to let go, unable to escape, and it is often a word of love.

Before Jing Lian died, it was Jing Qian who was thinking about him. Even though Zi Sang said that the child was still alive, it was still a pity that he could not see him for the last time.

His remnants followed those grievances, attached to the surroundings of Zisang Yanshu, lingering and unable to get rid of.