Marrying a sick dragon

The position of Fu Mingxu's hand was very cautious, but barely touched his arm.

As soon as he touched it, he could feel the continuous heat under the bottom shirt, just like warming up by a fire in winter.

Is this the so-called vigorous blood?It has to be said that he was terribly envious.

"The dragon's body is inherently strong, and it will be invulnerable to cold and heat when transformed into a human form." Han Tao caught a glimpse of the envy on his face, and even comforted him, "When you reach the golden core stage, you can do the same."

Fu Mingxu estimated his own cultivation conditions and fell silent.

He estimated his own tolerance to the cold and heat again, no longer refused, and silently fastened the belt of the black coat.

It's just that Han Tao's figure is taller than him, so when he wears the outer shirt, he has the impression of a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Fu Mingxu silently rolled up the hem of his coat, leaving only a pair of feet for walking.

The breath in the black coat made him a little uncomfortable, but he listened to the increasingly manic mountain wind, and tried his best to ignore this point in his heart.

"After you go down the mountain, you can change into a casket to resist the cold and heat." Han Tao said again, his eyesight is very good, even if the moonlight is dim, he can still see the broken hem of Fu Mingxu's clothes.

With his outer shirt covering him, the breaths of the two are entangled and blended inside, which makes people daydream.

Everything that happened just now seems to be just a small episode, the mountain wind is raging, and the shadows of the trees in the peaceful valley are shaking.

Fu Mingxu always felt that things were not that simple, especially Zhang Hengbo's brothers and sisters hadn't returned for a long time, which made him feel that this Tianxuan Mountain was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface.

He wrapped his outer shirt tightly, and after pondering, he said, "Since the birth of the Profound Sky Beast is so important, why haven't we met anyone else after staying here for a day?"

"There is indeed no trace of other people here." Han Tao looked towards the direction of the valley, "but there are remnants of popularity."

At first, he thought it was left behind by other disciples who had searched for nothing, but now it seems that is not the case.

The mountain wind was mad, and Fu Mingxu's black hair was flying. He couldn't help but look at the place full of tree shadows, feeling that something was about to happen.

The flesh and blood in the chest was throbbing, and the sense of uncertainty in his heart became stronger.

He was straightening his messy black hair, when he lowered his head, a sudden change occurred.

A chain suddenly flew out of the darkness with lightning speed.Fu Mingxu only felt that his waist tightened, and his whole body was pulled out like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Suddenly, Han Tao had no time to mobilize the spiritual energy from the outside world, and watched helplessly as he was swept into the depths of darkness.

"Fu Mingxu!" Surprised and angry, he flew to pull him, but another chain hit him, and he went up to him without hiding, only feeling a pain in his ankle, followed by a reverse dragging sensation.

In the blink of an eye, golden eyes appeared, and he broke free from the restriction imposed on him by the forbidden land of the Dragon Clan.

After a burst of howling ghosts and howling wolves, the chain snapped.

But everything was a step too late. There was only a blue hairband fluttering in the wind on the palm of his outstretched hand.

Han Tao almost didn't waste any time running into the darkness where he was dragged away, but there was nothing but the tree shadows under the bleak moonlight.

In the darkness, Fu Mingxu seemed to disappear without a sound.

In an instant, the feeling that the other party was far away from him struck again, as turbulent as last time.

Demonic flame lines appeared on his forehead, and his golden eyes were filled with black air looming.

Han Tao could hardly control his manic desire to kill.Looking, he clenched his fists, the unique texture of the palm of his hand was like a spring of clear water.

He lowered his eyes subconsciously, and Fu Mingxu's hair tie came into view.

In the chaos of consciousness, the voice belonging to him in his mind became more and more clear.

"Don't be mad," he said.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and Han Tao woke up violently. He slapped his chest expressionlessly, and the repaired dragon soul was almost shattered in half, but the pain from the soul was not as good as Fu Mingxu lost half a point.

Han Tao wanted to fall into the devil, but he tried his best to hold back half of the dragon's soul.

The aura returned, and the power belonging to the dragon clan returned to him again.He wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, opened the palm of his hand, and watched the blood flow out without changing his face, which turned into a red silk thread extending into the darkness under the complicated and mysterious spells in his mouth.

Fu Mingxu drank his blood, and there was already a connection between them that no one else could know.

But today, he is increasingly dissatisfied that the connection between the two is too weak.

It took only a few breaths after finishing all this, and after the bloody silk thread stabilized, he tied the headband on his hand, and walked towards the direction where the bloody silk thread extended without the slightest hesitation.

The crescent moon hung high, and the pale moonlight almost flooded the earth with the passage of time.The birds entered the nest early, clinging to each other, not daring to open their eyes.The sound of insects has long since stopped, and the whole world is completely silent.

Fu Mingxu was woken up by being shaken. He had a severe headache, but his mind cleared up in an instant.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yanran looked at him with a frown and asked worriedly, "Why were you arrested?"

"Junior Sister, if you shake like this again, people will be fainted by you." Zhang Hengbo reminded her kindly.

Fu Mingxu slowly opened his eyes, feeling like he didn't know what year it was.

He felt a pain in his waist, like the itching pain of being tied up with a rope and then untied.As soon as he moved, his flesh rubbed against the cloth, and the itchy feeling made him wake up instantly.

The purpose of entering was a simple room with dimly lit candles, and by the light of the candles, he could barely see the two people who were caring about him on the opposite side.

"Where is this?" Fu Mingxu asked puzzledly, the memory of being pulled away by the chain emerged, he quickly glanced around, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no trace of Han Tao.

Zhang Yanran had a panoramic view of his movements and said, "Don't look for it, your friend is not here."

lover?

Fu Mingxu pursed his lips, then shook his head: "He is not my good friend."

Brother and sister Zhang Hengbo looked at each other with surprise flashing in their eyes.

"Could it be that he abandoned you in danger?" Zhang Yanran felt that she would not be wrong about the relationship between the two, and Han Tao's eyes that fell on him from time to time were full of possessiveness.

So there is only one truth, and it must be what she said.After all, it is not uncommon for people to fly separately when disaster is imminent.

Fu Mingxu felt that her brain circuit was a bit strange, but he didn't want to explain it to the two of them in detail, so he just shook his head: "He didn't abandon me, the sudden appearance of the chain came for me."

Zhang Yanran glanced at him, and suddenly realized: "I know, it's because you are easier to bully."

Fu Mingxu was silent, he couldn't refute this.

"Okay." Zhang Hengbo interrupted his junior sister and wanted to continue to diverge his thoughts. He glanced at the wide open door, fear flashed in his eyes, "Don't worry, there is no danger here, after the wedding, it will let us go .”

wedding?

Seeing his doubts, Zhang Yanran lowered her voice and continued to explain: "That thing is preparing for its wedding with its lover, and we were just captured by it as guests of honor."

Fu Mingxu was surprised: "How do you know?"

Zhang Yanran shrugged: "Listen to what they said, and it really didn't hurt our actions."

"They?" He was even more confused.

Zhang Hengbo looked embarrassed: "It's the other immortal disciples and casual cultivators who were arrested."

Ashamed to say, none of them could break free from the drag of the chain, and for now they could only wait quietly for the wedding to end and perform their duties as guests.

Fu Mingxu just felt that things were too unbelievable and unreasonable, and he didn't know whether to believe what they said.

But in the end there is no better way, we can only take one step at a time.

The waiting time always passed extremely long, so Fu Mingxu simply chatted with them softly.

In this conversation, in addition to the information he had received before, he also learned that this is a small mountain village located on the mountainside of Tianxuan Mountain, named "Xuancun". Xuanzong's life was considered prosperous and peaceful.

It's just that for some reason, half a year ago, the villagers here died tragically overnight, and they still killed each other.The Tianxuan sect sent people to investigate, and in the end they only said that they had cultivated the phantom spirit grass, but because of improper preservation, they got the phantom powder of the spirit grass, which finally led to this tragedy.

Xuancun's disappearance was silent, and after the "murderer" was identified, no waves were caused.

Until this time when the Profound Sky Beast was born, some disciples discovered that the village was surrounded by white mist, and they couldn't find it after going in to investigate.It's just that there are too many disciples who entered the mountain this time, and no one can find the disappearance of a certain disciple after being scattered everywhere.

They didn't realize that something was wrong until the chain took people everywhere.

Brothers and sisters Zhang Hengbo had received summons from their fellow disciples to go there before, but they did not expect to be kidnapped together as guests of the ceremony.

Of course, those who were arrested were all below the Golden Core Stage.

Fu Mingxu sorted out the information he got in his mind, and his doubts became even worse.

So, the Le Chao he saw dragged by the chain was also captured as a guest of honor?

Thinking of what happened to the other party, he suddenly felt that the itching on his waist was nothing.

Soon, with the sound of beating gongs and drums breaking the tranquility of the night, Fu Mingxu followed the others to go out.

Except for the footsteps of everyone, this Xuan Village is so quiet that it makes people panic.

As long as I think of the tragic death of a villager here, I can't get rid of the hairy feeling.

Fu Mingxu took a sneak look at those who were arrested, and saw that their faces were quite calm except that their faces were a little pale.

Following the group of people braved the moonlight to a place decorated with lights, he looked up and saw that this was the ancestral hall of Xuancun.

The ancestral hall of a mortal family is very important, but I have never heard of anyone holding a wedding in the ancestral hall.

Everyone jumped in, and Fu Mingxu followed in. The first thing that came into view was the densely packed rows of tablets on the altar table of the ancestral hall. The tablets were painted with red dye and shone with a strange red light under the bright candlelight.

Suddenly, Fu Mingxu felt that many pairs of eyes were staring at him.

All this was too weird, and he couldn't help but doubt Zhang Hengbo's statement that they would be able to leave after the wedding.

Fu Mingxu didn't dare to relax his vigilance, his slender fingers grasped the black jacket tightly, and his fingertips turned slightly white.

The sound of beating gongs and drums made people feel irritated. He followed the crowd and stood on both sides of the ancestral hall, acting like a guest watching the ceremony.

"The newcomer is here!" With a high-pitched voice, a gust of wind poured into the gate of the ancestral hall, and the tablets on the altar table were rattled by the wind, but none of them fell down.

Fu Mingxu quietly raised his head to look at the entrance of the ancestral hall, but was stunned.

He didn't deliberately look at the crowd when he came, he just thought that Le Chao was hidden in the crowd like himself.

But to his surprise, Le Chao was dressed in a wedding dress with his face covered, as if he had been carefully groomed.

Like a marionette, he walked forward stiffly, and his eyes showed fear when they touched the tablet.

The bride here turned out to be Le Chao!And the other end of the red silk in his hand turned out to be the person holding the chain before.

The expression on the man's face was still half a smile, which became more and more strange under the bright light.

Fu Mingxu really didn't expect that things would develop like this. The moment he made eye contact with Le Chao, his sense of uncertainty reached its peak.

The others were also very excited by this weird scene, and they only hoped that the wedding would end quickly.

The tablets on the table returned to calm, as if they were watching quietly.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Le Chao bent down stiffly as if being held down by someone.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two of them bowed to the memorial tablet on the altar table, even if they covered their faces, they could see that his face was as pale as paper.

"Bye husband and wife!"

The high-pitched voice woke everyone up, and they finally entered the procedure of couples worshiping each other, making them eager to leave.

The sense of uncertainty in Fu Mingxu's heart became more and more intense. The chaotic energy in his dantian was fighting against the restriction under the imprint of the Dragon Clan's forbidden land. The two forces were pulling at his sea of ​​consciousness, causing him a splitting headache.

After a high-pitched voice, Le Chao's waist did not bend.

Suddenly a sharp cry came out of his mouth, a pair of colorful feathers broke free from the shackles of flesh and blood, he held a white feather in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at the person opposite him.

"Xuan Zhong, I want you to die!"

The boundless hatred went away with a strong wind, as if time stood still at this moment.

Fu Mingxu's heart skipped a beat, and the tablet on the table gave off a strong red light. These red lights slowed down Le Chao's movements, and he could even see the trajectory of the white feather.

A pitch-black chain appeared in Lin Zhong's hand, and it bound Le Chao all of a sudden. When he pulled his hand, the colorful feathers that had just stretched out suddenly gathered together.

Le Chao let out an extremely painful scream, and then the two colorful feathers were cut off by the chains and fell to the ground.

This bloody scene made Fu Mingxu retch instinctively, and he closed his eyes to force himself back.

The corner of Lin Zhong's mouth was even more curved, and an evil light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't seem to see Le Chao's pain, bent down, picked up Caiyu and threw it outside the ancestral hall, tightened the chain, and said in a ghostly voice, "Now, you can't run away."

"Didn't you say that you want to help me practice and become a Taoist companion with me and never leave?"

He reached out to pat the place where Rakushi Iroha broke, feeling his trembling with satisfaction.

"What? In front of my people, are you going to go back on your word?"

Le Chao really regretted the past, he thought of his brother's tragic death and secretly hated him, and when he couldn't break free from the chain, a vicious thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

His expression suddenly became very tender, and he said softly: "Of course I won't regret it, but there is a humble mortal among our guests, I don't like it."

Enduring the pain in his back, he pointed to Fu Mingxu's position and said, "If you kill him, I will obediently complete the final ceremony."

Fu Mingxu didn't expect that the fire would easily burn himself, it was a disaster from heaven.

Le Chao felt very resentful, but knew that this was the only chance to escape.

How can a mortal appear here? He dares to conclude that Han Tao is nearby. As long as Fu Mingxu dies in Xuan Zhong's hands, the other party will definitely know that he will not only kill Xuan Zhong with Han Tao's hand, but also take the opportunity to escape .

As for the others, they were just unlucky ghosts buried with them.

Seeing him staring at him, Fu Mingxu knew that this kid was up to something.

The others were shocked, for fear that this strange person would start killing on the wedding hall and affect themselves.

Fu Mingxu shook his head at Zhang Hengbo who was about to draw his sword, and stood up unhurriedly.

His gaze swept across the tablets on the altar table, and finally landed on Le Chao.

The tablet behind him was gloomy, but his brows and eyes were clear, as if he was simply asking: "Do I have any grudge against you?"

When Le Chao opened his mouth, he changed his voice again: "Are mortals so humble? Can't compare to your natural demon body born to fly?"

As soon as the words fell, the expression on Le Chao's face suddenly changed, and only then did he realize that he had made a slip of the tongue in nervousness.

"Xuan Zhong...I..." For a while, he couldn't explain clearly.

The chain in Xuanzhong's hand was tightened, and the expression on his face was particularly evil: "Mortals are really useless."

Fu Mingxu raised his eyebrows, feeling that the chaotic energy in his dantian was gradually breaking through the restriction.

Before Le Chao could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard him say: "Ordinary people are naturally useless, and ordinary people cannot catch Caifeng."

"Thanks to the exercises you gave me, I am no longer a mortal." His hand fell on Le Chao's shoulder, and he stroked it like a poisonous snake, which made people shudder.

"So, I will repay this kindness well."

Le Chao's heart kept sinking. Looking at Xuan Zhong's inhuman appearance, he knew that there was no solution to this matter.But it was too late to regret it now, he gritted his teeth, but he was unwilling to give up.

"I won't leave you again." Le Chao showed an obsessed look on his face, as if standing opposite him was his lover.

Xuan Zhong didn't know whether he believed it or not, but the truth and falsehood in Le Chao's words were useless to him, because his chain would never be loosened.

Fu Mingxu looked at the scene of the two "falling in love and killing each other" indifferently. He felt that many eyes were glued to his body, as if there were evil spirits hiding in the dark coveting his flesh and blood.

Soon, it turned out that his hunch was right.

The gloomy red light of the memorial tablet became more and more intense at some point, and as the first guest to watch the ceremony fell, someone finally couldn't help shouting: "Didn't you say that we will be let out after the wedding?"

Among these people are not only disciples of various immortal sects, but also casual cultivators who went to the mountains to find opportunities.

Le Chao suddenly laughed loudly: "You people really believe that, don't you know that he is a ghost?"

"I can't leave, and you will only become nutrients for these ghosts!"

What is a series of nonsense, that's it.

It is said in "Ghost Records" that people whose souls are immortal after death are ghosts, and those who have resentment into evil spirits are demon ghosts.The words of demons and ghosts are deceiving people's hearts, and they are full of nonsense.

Fu Mingxu thought of the record he had read, and he understood it.

Sure enough, as soon as Le Chao's words fell, Zhang Hengbo yelled, "Fix the formation!"

Zhang Yanran gave Fu Mingxu an apologetic look. They didn't sit still, but they couldn't tell Fu Mingxu about the plan, lest he would be exposed in a panic.

Seeing her eyes, Fu Mingxu immediately understood.

He didn't move, the pain caused by the air of chaos breaking through the restraint made his forehead sweat.

But fortunately, he was able to sense Long Yan in his dantian.

The conflict was on the verge of breaking out, Zhang Hengbo and others formed an formation quickly, rushing towards Xuanzhong while sweeping with sword light.

"Overestimating one's abilities." With a flick of Xuanzhong's chain, Le Chao fell to the ground curled up and trembling in pain.

The white light and the black and green light fought together, and the aura in the ancestral hall was tumbling, and the tablets on the altar table fell to the ground in a mess.

This move greatly stimulated Xuan Zhong's viciousness, the chain almost turned into an afterimage, the sound of breaking through the air in the ancestral hall was endless, other people didn't dare to watch the excitement, and retreated from inside one after another.

The red light gradually shrouded, and Zhang Hengbo and others acted as if they were stuck in the mud and could not move.

I don't know who fell down first, and it happened to be at Fu Mingxu's feet.

Seeing that the man's face was covered with golden paper, it was obvious that the root was hurt, so he quickly took out a pill from the storage bag and stuffed it in, barely saving the man's life.

When Gu Yuanya woke up, he got into a pair of waking eyes. He only had time to tell that the person in front of him saved him. When he saw behind him, he struggled and shouted: "Be careful!"

Bai Yu turned into a sharp weapon. Seeing that the immortal disciple was defeated, Le Chao could only make the last attempt.

He knew how to provoke a dragon so well, and he was sure that Han Tao would feel something if Fu Mingxu died.

Fu Mingxu only felt a strong wind coming from behind him, he turned his head under Gu Yuanya's reminder, and instinctively turned sideways to avoid Bai Yu's heart attack.

He thought that Le Chao would take advantage of the opportunity, but he didn't expect the opponent's movements to falter, and he slapped him with a backhand in an instant, pushing him into the red light.

A cold feeling suddenly entangled him, and the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow made him unable to move.

Le Chao looked at all this with satisfaction, opening and closing his mouth as if to say: "Good luck."

Even if Fu Mingxu had the brand of Han Taoxia on his body, he could only see that he died under the tablet, so what did he have to do with him.

When the bone-piercing cold swept across his body, Fu Mingxu fell into a boundless dream.

No one saw it. Under his eyelids, the black eyes turned green, and the dragon flames came out from the dantian, turning into a huge flame and enveloping him.

Hong Guang and Long Yan collided together, and the extremely shrill screams made his eardrums bleed.

The flames soared into the sky, like a bright light attracting the direction of those looking for it.

Fu Mingxu's dream was entangled by boundless cries, and his whole body seemed to be in bitter tears and could not wake up.

He saw the whole story of the tragedy in Xuancun, which all started from the temporary idea of ​​the Lechao brothers.

They wanted to know what a mortal would do if he knew he could cultivate.

The mortal they chose was Xuan Zhong.

In order to convince him, Le Chao even staged a drama in which he fell in love with ordinary people and tried his best to make him practice.

He disguised the cultivation method of the ghost as a special method, and opened a spiritual orifice for him while being tender and affectionate with him.

Why killing each other because of the phantom spirit flowers is just a clue left by Xuanzhong deliberately after killing the whole village, because he had already become a ghost at that time, and the mortal people were no longer his kind, and he killed without hesitation by relying on himself .

But everything seems to have its own destiny in the dark, and the causal cycle has never been broken.

The Lechao brothers left after he became a ghost, but they didn't expect that the concentration of Taixuan Mountain's mountain energy had reached a critical moment, and the condensed Tianxuan Beast was born in Xuancun.

The mountain air is transparent, and even the minds of demons and ghosts are affected and washed.

As a ghost, Xuan Zhong, who had just slaughtered a village, regained half of his sanity.

Nothing in this world is more desperation than knowing that you have just killed a loved one with your own hands and then regained your senses.

The pain began to torment Xuanzhong in just a moment, and regret, pain, and resentment became his nourishment. He joined the demon ghost within one day, and finally embarked on the path of Shura ghost within one day.

In the end, he sealed the souls of those relatives who died before they could dissipate in the memorial tablets. Under guilt, he even thought of offering monks' flesh and blood so that their souls would not die.

Keeping human souls in the world forcibly not only violates the law of heaven and reincarnation, but also makes people's souls miserable.

But Xuanzhong, who is between sobriety and destruction, can't care so much anymore, guilt and resentment make him do all these, as if this can make up for it.

"We don't blame him, you help us."

"I don't want to eat flesh and blood, but I'm so hungry."

"Save us..save us.."

Fu Mingxu was trapped in chaos, and the energy of chaos was rushing through his dantian, desperately in need of something.It wasn't until a dragon chant fell from the sky that he woke up sweating profusely from his dream.

"Thirsty..." His eyelids were as heavy as gold, and his throat was as dry as a scorched desert. He had clearly woken up, but it was difficult for him to open his eyes.

A sweet smell lingered in his nostrils, making him more eager.

In the dimness, his body was lifted by someone, and a deep voice fell to his ear: "Open your mouth."

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