Marrying a sick dragon

The two suns came out at the same time, and although the light of the new sun was weak, it hung high in the sky. This was a phenomenon that had never occurred in the Cangling Continent.

Xianjun Siyang wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't see the secrets from the prying eyes because he couldn't bear it.

Qi Muyuan didn't know what happened, but looked at Si Yang with panic.

"Master." He lowered his eyes and sighed, ignoring the astonishment of the Sword Sect monks behind him, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the other party, "If I had known this, I should have locked up Master in the Star Picking Platform."

"Only I can see."

Si Yang trembled, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

Fengyou Mountain is like the arrival of spring, and the affected flowers, plants and trees are rejuvenated.

"What did you do?" Feng You looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

Han Tao looked up at him, he didn't care about his weakening aura, he devoted half of his energy to suppress the imminent eruption of the demon seed, and then pulled the corner of his mouth at Feng You.

Feng You's heart skipped a beat, before he could realize anything, he saw the other party slapping him on the chest.

The golden-red blood sprayed out, fell on the ground like raindrops, and sank into the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth.

In the robbery, he found a flaw in an instant, and the vigorous killing intent swept towards him.

"You're crazy." Feng You couldn't help but uttered when he saw his suicide-like behavior.

The Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth was the treasure left by the True Immortal Yuantong when he ascended to the Tianxuanzong, and it was impossible to become Fengyou's natal magic weapon.

In the secretary of the Dragon Clan, it is recorded that what Yuantong Zhenxian cultivated is the Qi of Primal Chaos.

Of course Han Tao is not crazy, he can't break the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth, he can only use dragon blood to stimulate Fu Mingxu's power of inheritance, forcing the energy of chaos to take him out of the mirror.

He knew what he was doing was crazy and dangerous.

Because if Fu Mingxu hadn't come out, he would have died today after losing most of his heart and soul.

Letting the identified partner fall into the hands of others without knowing his life or death, this is the last thing he wants to see.

Fengyou Mountain made a deafening sound, as if a beast hiding in the mountain wanted to break out.

Han Tao saw the beautiful scenery of Xinyang jumping out of the horizon, he ignored the power of the robbery and killing formation, and summoned the golden sword with his backhand, without using any more spiritual energy, he stabbed Fengyou irresistibly.

The dragons are physically strong, but they can only emit seven or eight of them in human form.

The golden sword let out a dragon chant, and the flames of the last stand jumped in the golden eyes.

Feng You looked at him, and suddenly understood how he single-handedly killed the old master of the demon clan in the battle between righteousness and demons, forcing the demons to retreat back to the demon realm.

This aura of not fearing death made him feel a little afraid.

The Dao method kept falling on Han Tao's body, coupled with the killing intent of the robbery and killing formation, he was dripping with blood at this moment.

In the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth, Fu Mingxu's blue pupils turned slowly, he only felt that his eyes were blood red, and the endless sweetness tempted the chaotic air to roll and roar in the dantian.

When the golden-red painstaking head sank into the Xuan Jing of Heaven and Earth, the turbulent chaotic air suddenly rushed out of the dantian, sweeping away all the dragon's blood in the Xuan Jing of Heaven and Earth in the blink of an eye.

Before Fu Mingxu could react, the chaotic energy returned to his dantian after a big meal.

The blue eyes froze for a few breaths, and then he was awakened by the abnormal restlessness in his dantian.

It was more intense than the restlessness of the time of Phoenix Blood, and the energy of chaos surged up and down in the dantian, as if he hadn't eaten enough.

The feline bone chain was tightened more and more tightly, the fettered ankles were flushed red, and the breath of chaos and the breath in the chain pulled back and forth, and Fu Mingxu was so painful that fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He had to curl up, put his head against the wall behind him, and let the sweat drip into his temples, and a few drops rolled down his chin.

The clouds and mists in the cave have not yet cleared, and outside the Xuanjing of Heaven and Earth, Han Tao and Feng You fought together again.Xinyang's soft light shines on him, and the light hanging on the brows reflects the bright golden eyes, and the fighting spirit in which he is not afraid of life and death makes him feel like a god of war alive.

Perhaps because of this, Feng You had scruples and gave him more breathing opportunities.

Fu Mingxu heard footsteps again, and after catching a glimpse of Le Chao, he took out the dragon scale in the storage bag regardless of the pain in his ankle.

This is exactly the piece that Han Zhengzhi gave him when he was in the forbidden area of ​​the Dragon Clan.

The cool breath on the dragon scale made him feel more comfortable. He held the edge of the sharp dragon scale with his palm, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Then, he held back the abnormal agitation of the chaotic air in his body, closed his eyes, as if he had entered a coma.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Hengbo still kept his hand. Not only did he not die, but he ran out." Le Chao's face was very gloomy. He looked down at the pain on Fu Mingxu's face, and his heart was very happy. True Monarch's life is connected, even if he dies, this is the magic weapon of Yuantong True Immortal, you can't escape."

He looked at the sweat beads on the tip of Fu Mingxu's nose, somehow remembered the new lotus in the rain he had seen, and couldn't help muttering: "How does this demon bone chain taste? It is made from the blood of the ancient demon clan Acacia demon The breath inside will refine you step by step into the best furnace."

His eyes were wanton, and finally fixed on the shiny red lips, his throat was blocked for a moment: "The most exquisite furnace, the taste is naturally the best."

Unfortunately, this beauty is destined to stay in the hands of Zhenjun Fengyou.

Fu Mingxu heard his self-talk clearly, spit out a few words about the despicability and shamelessness of the two of them in his heart, quietly held Longlin's hand and tightened it, and it was not obvious that it was hidden in the wide cuff.

Just before Le Chao's fingers landed on his lips, his blue eyes suddenly opened.

This is a pair of eyes that seem to reflect the boundless mountains, because the physiological water vapor produced by the pain has covered this beautiful mountain with a layer of light mist, making it even more hazy and unbearably beautiful.

Le Chao froze in place for a moment, forgetting to take back his hand that was suspended in the air.

Fu Mingxu glanced at that finger in disgust, and said, "What do you want to do?"

The disgust in his tone was too obvious, and the subtle emotions in Le Chao's heart disappeared without a trace.

"Let me see how this top-quality furnace is going?" He really wanted to see the expression on Fu Mingxu's face after he knew what he was about to experience, whether he was panicked or begged for mercy and cried bitterly, "Is the ankle hurting? It is the process of refining you into a top-grade furnace, and when you are under the true king, you will be able to appreciate the benefits of this method."

Even if he didn't just know about it, Fu Mingxu still scolded in his heart.

Fine beads of sweat, like dewdrops in the morning, slipped off the smooth and white skin one by one.Fu Mingxu tilted his head, didn't care about these things, just sneered: "Le Chao, are you reduced to pimping others now?"

"I see, you can't wait for this demon bone chain to be locked on your body, right?"

His words were like sharp knives, scraping Le Chao's most painful spot inch by inch.

Le Chao's expression broke down as if watching a show, he took a step towards Fu Mingxu, and looked at him in a condescending posture: "You can only speak hard now, and when Zhenjun kills Han Tao, you will have no escape in his hands. "

"By the way, I have something good here for you to try."

Zhenlie, like Zhang Anran, endured humiliation and begged for sex under the effect of Albizia Albizia Pill.

"Want to escape? Maybe you can kneel down and beg me to try?" He looked at the pale-faced man as if teasing a small animal, "You said, if Han Tao saw you lying under Zhenjun's body with his own eyes, would he how?"

His words reminded Fu Mingxu of the overwhelming dragon's blood dripping just now, he propped himself up and looked up.

Because Tuo Fengyou wanted to stimulate his emotions so that the breath in the demon bone chain would erode faster, he could clearly see that Han Tao was almost burning his life at this time.

He had to escape first by himself.

When Le Chao took out a sickly sweet elixir, Fu Mingxu knew his plan.

But his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, as if he didn't know what he was going to face, Le Chao was getting closer and closer to him, when he noticed the changes in Fu Mingxu's eyes, he said in surprise: "Your eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Mingxu leaned forward to meet him. He suddenly slammed into the other person's chest. Before he could react, he pushed the dragon scale forward with all his strength.

Le Chao, who had already lost a pair of colorful feathers, ruined most of his cultivation. If it wasn't for Feng You's proficiency in the method of furnace and his identity with a trace of Phoenix blood, he should have died in the torture hall of Tianxuanzong long ago.

It's a pity that these things he used to survive in front of Feng You had no effect under the sharp dragon scales, and could not prevent the dragon scales from piercing into the flesh and blood of his chest.

Almost instantly, the dragon scale sank into the throbbing flesh in his chest like a sharp blade.

The two of them broke up instantly, after Fu Mingxu finished all this, he leaned against the wall and panted continuously.The Primal Chaos Qi could no longer be suppressed, and a few strands began to scatter in his body. The pain in his ankle made him sweat profusely, and in a short while, most of his green shirt was wet.

He looked at the man on the ground with blood gushing from his chest, and the hand that let go of the dragon scale trembled uncontrollably.

He killed Le Chao.

Nausea and fear of making the first attack swept through like a gust of wind, and the violent ups and downs of the mood suddenly calmed down when they caught a glimpse of the weakly heaving chest of the man on the ground and the pill of acacia that rolled down on the ground.

Le Chao is not dead yet, but it seems that there is no threat to him.

Fu Mingxu's standing legs slipped slowly, and he held on for a long time so as not to faint from the pain and restlessness.There were two abnormal blushes on his cheeks, and it was as if there was a flame burning in his dantian, which was not painful but unbearable.

The Primal Chaos Qi that had been forcibly suppressed before seemed to become more pure. When he saw the golden light in Han Tao's palm burst, the remaining Primal Chaos Qi completely exploded in his dantian.

"En!" Fu Mingxu couldn't help panting, his whole body was wrapped in the air of chaos, white light flashed, and the water vapor in the cave evaporated instantly, revealing his complete face.

The air of chaos began to overflow, and the spiritual plants in the entire cave began to grow at double speed.All of a sudden, it was lush.

"what?"

In a blur of consciousness, Fu Mingxu heard a voice that seemed to come from the distant sky.The voice was ethereal, as if it had just woken up from the endless river of time.

"Aura of Primal Chaos?" A translucent figure appeared in front of him. He was dressed in a moon-white wide-sleeved robe. Although his face was unclear, his aura was as if he was holding the moonlight in his arms.

Time seems to go backwards and forwards in an instant.

Fu Mingxu's eyes moved: "Who are you?"

The figure looked down at him, as if smiling: "Me? I remember they called me Yuantong."

"Poor little guy, his memory has been sealed, and the inheritance has not yet been activated. It's worse than me at that time."

It's Yuantong True Immortal!

Fu Mingxu was shocked, and immediately realized that this should be a faint consciousness left by him.

True Immortal Yuantong is the founding patriarch of Tianxuanzong, will he help...

Soon, he knew he was thinking too much.

The Immortal Yuan Tong seemed to see through what he was thinking, and sighed: "Unexpectedly, time flies, this sect that I created with my own hands has lost the strength of my generation."

"The ebb and flow of the tide has passed the millennium, so why should I be entangled in it?"

Although Fu Mingxu couldn't see his face clearly, he somehow felt close to him.

"Little guy, the source of your food is the dragon outside." Yuan Tong gave him a loving look, and his voice was ethereal as if it would disappear at any time, "I don't know why your parents are so cruel and leave you here .”

"You and I come from the same lineage, and I will give you this mysterious mirror of heaven and earth to play with."

"The rest is up to you."

"Oh, your food source is almost gone, why don't you help?"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure in front of him dissipated immediately, like a dream that would disappear when the wind blows gently. Fu Mingxu looked at the heaven and earth mirror in his hand, and realized that everything just now was not a dream.

True Monarch Yuantong, he is from the same line as himself?

Before he had time to think about it, he saw Han Tao slammed down from above in the golden light scattered in the sky.

Without half of his heart and soul, in order to avoid the devil's seed and fully awakened and unable to fully use the spiritual energy, he can survive until now, and Feng You's heart has already set off a turbulent sea.

If this dragon is not eliminated today, it will become a serious disaster in the future.

Fu Mingxu was startled when he saw the killing intent shining in Feng You's eyes. He knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the energy of chaos poured into the Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth in his hand. Connect your mind with him.

After a painful feeling, the bone chain snapped, only the two chain rings embedded in the flesh and blood remained firm.

Fu Mingxu walked staggeringly, and when he passed by Le Chao, he was grabbed by a corner.

"You..." Le Chao's eyes were wide open, the pupils were surprisingly bright, as if he was unwilling, "You..."

"Almost forgot." Fu Mingxu looked down at him with calm eyes, he bent down and tore off the dragon scale with all his might.

Le Chao let out a cry of pain, and after a violent heaving of his chest, he opened his eyes and had no chance to continue speaking.

Let go of the hand holding one corner, and Fu Mingxu crushed the Albizia Juan Pill beside him without stopping.

"Xuanjing, I want to go out." He could feel everything in the Xuanjing, and said to the spirit inside, "Remove the secret cover of Fengyou Mountain."

As soon as his words fell, the space around Fengyou Mountain fluctuated, and Xinyang suddenly shone brightly.Xinyang's light merged with the golden light, covering everyone's sight.

Feng You, who was about to make a ruthless attack outside, froze, his face flushed from suffocation, he covered his chest and almost backed away, spitting out blood, his complexion turned from red to white.

He lost contact with Tiandi Xuanjing.

Outside Fengyou Mountain, Immortal Siyang finally opened his eyes. He stood up supported by Qi Muyuan, looked in the direction of Fengyou Mountain and murmured: "The secret of Fengyou Mountain has appeared."

The flying sword in Qi Muyuan's hand came out at will, circling in Fengyou Mountain.

"The formation has been broken, and the restriction has been removed."

Xie Buwen took the lead and ran towards Fengyou Mountain, the corners of his clothes were flying and rolling in the wind.

The moment before the ray of light dissipated, the mirror spirit in the profound mirror of heaven and earth rushed towards Feng You, as if to beat him to death.

And Fu Mingxu finally came to Han Tao's side, the purest chaotic energy in his dantian could no longer be suppressed, the restlessness in his dantian made his legs go weak, and he was sweating a few times.

With the help of True Immortal Yuantong, he finally obtained a complete inheritance.

His physique has been closed for too long, which has caused the emotional sensitivity period of his family to be extremely turbulent.

He needs food, he needs comfort, he needs the fullest satisfaction of his cravings.

The sudden appearance of Jing Ling made Feng You overwhelmed. The Heaven and Earth Profound Mirror had been in touch with his natal life for many years, and he was nourished by his spiritual energy in exchange for the opportunity to cover up the secrets. One person, one mirror should continue like this.

But Tiandi Xuanjing itself is the magic weapon of Yuantong True Immortal, not to mention that Yuantong gave it to Fu Mingxu now, even if he didn't, one day the mirror will wake up, and it will not form a master-servant contract with someone who is far from the previous master.

In Jingling's eyes, he just nourishes the mirror body with the spiritual energy of his life in exchange for the person protected by Xuanjing.

As a magic weapon, the Xuanjing of Heaven and Earth has been connected with Fengyou's natal life for many years, and Jingling can easily find the flaws in his Taoism. Coupled with the level of Xuanjing itself and the damage caused by Han Tao, the connection of natal life is suddenly broken In the current situation, Feng You is almost being suppressed and beaten by Jing Ling.

Fu Mingxu didn't care about Jingling's movements, his blue eyes became deep because of the arrival of the sensitive period, he found Han Tao with vain steps, and almost fell on him.

Han Tao used the golden sword to support himself to stand up, he held Fu Mingxu up, and said in his tone of joy that was lost and found: "You really came out, did you get hurt anywhere?"

Even though he was bent over, he was taller than Fu Mingxu. The sun had not yet set, and his eyebrows were still shining brightly, reflecting the dragon's blood at the corner of his mouth, which became more and more vivid.

Fu Mingxu was held in his arms, and his nostrils were filled with the sweet smell of dragon blood. He raised his head and just saw the unconcealable concern in his eyes, as well as the blood stains on his jawline.

The warm fingertips touched the blood and rubbed it, Fu Mingxu couldn't help swallowing.

It's so fragrant, it seems to take a sip.

"What's wrong with you? Where is the injury?" He was almost clinging to himself, exuding a dizzying aura all over his body, and the fingertips on the lower jaw seemed to be on fire.

The emotionally sensitive period came turbulently, and the unsatisfied chaotic air sent out more desires. Fu Mingxu followed his instinct and rubbed against his chin, and licked his neck up.

Well, that's the taste.

In Fengyou Mountain, the light of the new sun and the golden light scattered all over the place, and the once aloof Fengyou Zhenjun fell to the ground with a breathless breath, and the mortal partner was tightly embraced by the cold city lord.

When all the brilliance dissipated, the people who finally saw the scene in the mountain had only time to hear a vast dragon chant, and there were no figures of the two of them.

Xinyang did not set, but rose into the sky with the sun next to it, and seemed to be walking side by side.

Countless monks looked up at the sky today, consulted ancient books, and tried to find out the reason for the strange scene today.

Fu Mingxu, who caused the strange scene, was held in Han Tao's arms, and when the two landed again, they had already reached the side of the cold pool at the highest point of Tianxuan Mountain.

"Hmm." The two of them almost rolled to the ground, the grass under them was flattened by the sudden pressure, Han Tao instinctively used himself as a pad, and when he stopped, he couldn't help bumping into the wound and let out a muffled groan.

The dragon's blood stained on the fingertips did not show any signs of relief for Fu Mingxu, but instead aroused the desire of the sensitive period.

His pale blue eyes were covered with thick water mist, and after stabilizing his figure, he sat astride Han Tao's lower abdomen, pressed his arms with both hands, and leaned over to caress his neck.

There was blood rushing continuously in the arteries, and when he buried his head on his side, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing, and even smell the strongest sweet smell inside.

Han Tao was afraid to move by his sudden movement, he almost hoarsely asked, "You...what are you doing?"

Fu Mingxu was finally willing to raise his head, the black hair fell down on his neck, causing a shudder in his skin and then a strange numbness.

"You smell so good." It was probably because the instinct of eagerness for predation made him forget his usual fear and alienation from the people under him. "I want to take a bite, can I?"

Fu Mingxu felt that he was quite polite when he was able to ask other people's opinions during the emotionally sensitive period.

After all, in his inheritance memory, many ancestors would bite on food without saying a word, and heal their wounds only after eating and drinking enough.

"Bite...a bite?" Han Tao thought he heard it wrong, he didn't even care about the pain coming from the Dragon Soul, and asked subconsciously, "Bite...where is the bite?"

Fu Mingxu automatically understood that he agreed, and he leaned down again, getting so close that Han Tao could see that the mist in his blue eyes was almost condensed into drops of water.

Will it drip in your own eyes?

In a trance, he thought so.

Whether the water drops did not fall, Fu Mingxu's breath had already landed on the side of his ear, and as the warm and soft touch fell, there was a slight tingling pain on his skin.

Fu Mingxu tried his best to stay awake. He didn't bite his neck, but learned the teachings of his clansmen in his memory, and licked it to comfort him.

The moistness and warmth of that piece is like a spark, which turns into an inextinguishable flame in an instant, and is carried by the blood under the neck to flow through the whole body in an instant.

Han Tao moved his legs together impatiently, breathing heavily, his golden eyes were darker than the whirlpool at the bottom of the pool.

"It's hurt again." Fu Mingxu put down his hands that were holding down his arms, stared at the scars on his temples and said dissatisfiedly, "You're really not good, Xiaolonglong."

The golden eyes widened suddenly, Han Tao's eyes were shocked, but his tone was a bit awkward: "You...you remember?"

Sourness, joy, and shock swept all his emotions in an instant, and those memories hidden in time were finally no longer exclusive to him alone.

The encounter between the two was not the first time they met, but the reunion that he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Of course, my sealed memory has been opened." Fu Mingxu looked at him with a smile, with the most beautiful light in the world, "You grow up so big, if I hadn't known you early, I wouldn't have recognized you .”

The little dragon that was captured by his mother in the past has become a giant, but he is still under his body as food.

Fu Mingxu thought, this is probably fate, right?

After all, no one of Zhuzhao's blood can refuse a piece of sweet and delicious dragon's blood.

The author says:

Fu Mingxu: Suck it up, let me take a sip of the good dragon's blood.

Han Tao: Pass it on, my wife wants to kiss me.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!