Antiquity

Chapter 27 Injured
Seeing the three people disappear, the three dragons were about to catch up, but suddenly felt a familiar aura sweeping over, the fear from the soul made it shudder, staring at the gun body that was approaching in front of him, and stopped immediately After the attack, the huge body even retreated several meters.

"Who are you? Why is the Sunburning Spear in your hand?"

A hoarse voice came from the air, black and purple turbid air was sprayed from the mouth, and the huge eyes of the three fire dragons stared at the weapon in Qing Mu's hand without blinking, with a hint of horror and disbelief inside.

Its destiny is fire, and it is an ancient fierce beast. There were few weapons or formations that could restrain it, but there was a sun-burning spear that could burn everything in the sky, which was its natural nemesis.It's just that the Sunburning Spear disappeared after the fall of the True God Bai Jue, so how could it appear in the hands of this young fairy now?

"My lord, Qingmu, this sun-burning gun was inherited from Mount Wangwang. We have no intention of disturbing your lord's promotion, so please let us go." The three fire dragons said solemnly.

"Nonsense, how could the Sunburning Gun be inherited!" The three fire dragons opened their mouths and sneered, and then stared at the Sunburning Gun with fiery eyes: "It's just that you are lucky and picked up this Sunburning Gun." It’s just a sun gun, boy, if the sun-burning gun was in the hands of the true god Bai Jue, I would still be jealous, but in the hands of a junior like you, you are trying to make me stop, it’s ridiculous, wait until I swallow this Sun-burning gun and you, Naturally, the spiritual power will increase greatly, and it will be just around the corner to be promoted to the Supreme God, even the Emperor of Heaven can't do anything to me!"

The huge bodies of the three fire dragons writhed, facing the threat of the sun-burning spear, their mouths opened, and the purple-red dragon's breath spit out from their mouths, covering Qing Muzhou's body.

Qing Mu's face darkened, and the hand holding the Sun-burning Spear tightened violently, the crimson flames came out from the top of the Sun-burning gun, fighting with the fire dragon's breath.But obviously, although the power of the flame is more pure, it can't withstand the continuous burning of the dragon's breath. The huge body of the three fire dragons is getting closer and closer to Qingmu, and you can even feel the strong breath in its mouth. of stench.

Qing Mu's face turned pale, tiny beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and wounds were cut open by the permeable dragon's breath on the wrist holding the Sunburning Spear.Seeing Qing Mu who was gradually unable to resist, a look of pride flashed across the eyes of the three fire dragons, and their huge dragon claws grabbed the black figure in front of them.

"go to hell!"

The moment the Dragon Claw was about to catch Qing Mu, the blood from his wound dripped into the black stone chain and Sunburning Spear on his wrist at the same time.Almost immediately, a powerful golden light shot out from the stone chain and the sun-burning spear, and struck towards the dragon claw that was grabbing head-on.

The golden light passed through the dragon's claws and shot straight into the head of one of the three fire dragons. The head instantly turned into flying ash without leaving a trace.

Qing Mu stared at the stone chain on his wrist in a daze, and suddenly felt a pain coming from his mind, and his complexion suddenly turned extremely pale.Seeing that the three fire dragons had no time to react, they quickly put away the sun-burning gun, and disappeared over the peach forest in an instant with a movement of their body.

At the same time, Houchi, who was outside the gray mist, also felt the stone chain on his wrist flow through a hot feeling, and the imprint on it seemed to be more clear.

Almost at the moment when Qingmu disappeared, Huolong's huge body rolled in the air, howling with incomparable anger: "How dare you destroy my song, Qingmu, this deity and you are irreconcilable!"

Outside the Yuanling Swamp, the three people who were about to re-enter saw Qing Mu who was coming out with a spear, their faces were overjoyed, and they quickly left in a cloud.

Half an hour later, finally thousands of miles away from the Yuanling Swamp, Houchi looked at the pale Qingmu, and clenched his hands tightly without making a sound.

Seeing Houchi's expression was cold, Qing Mu stood beside her and brushed her hair, and said with a smile, "Houchi, don't worry, I'm fine." There were deep and shallow marks on the palm of his hand, and the distress in his eyes flashed, and then he slowly clenched his hands, patted Houchi's stiff body, and gently embraced her: "Houchi, I'm fine."

After a while, Houchi buried himself on Qingmu's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm the one who's useless."

Qing Mu shook his head, felt a scorching tingling sensation from his forehead, bit his teeth, tried to calm his breath before saying: "No, Hou Chi, this is none of your business."

Seeing Houchi's expression was cold, Feng Ran rubbed her nose, knowing that offending this little god would be unpleasant, she sighed and stood aside, Jingjian saw Qingmu and Houchi getting along, his eyes were a little clear, seeing Feng Ran with a bitter face, intending to ease the atmosphere: "Mr. Fengran, thank you for your rescue in the peach forest just now."

"You don't have to thank me." Feng Ran gave him a cold look, with a hint of sarcasm flashing across his eyes: "Don't the Second Highness know that I was raised by a thousand-year-old tree demon? The formation in the peach forest is that old guy For those left behind, you can thank him if you want, it has nothing to do with me."

"That old demon..."

Jing Jian was taken aback by Feng Ran's cold eyes. The millennium tree demon in the Yuanling Swamp... Feng Ran's training ground... and the peach forest seemed to have thought of something, and the original joy in his heart completely changed. Gotta chill.

"It seems that the Second Highness remembered it. Thousands of years ago, the two worlds of immortals and demons fought in the Yuanling Swamp. The person you want to thank has already died at the hands of your brother."

The cold and harsh words came to Jing Jian's ears word by word. Seeing the hatred and disgust in Feng Ran's eyes, he took a long breath, his already pale face turned completely pale, and stretched out to Feng Ran's weak hand. Looking down, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.

You must not know how long I've been looking for you... Fengran.

Over the past ten thousand years, I have walked into Yuanling Swamp countless times, even this time is no exception, but I didn't know that the girl who saved me back then was actually you.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was young and vigorous. He entered the Yuanling Swamp to practice. After a battle with monsters, he was seriously injured and passed out outside a peach forest. It was a little girl who rescued him. She is a monster, but her temperament is extremely domineering, and her pair of phoenix eyes are particularly sharp. For some reason, he can't see through her body, and when she wakes up, she has been thrown out of the gray mist of Yuanling Swamp.

Because of the serious injury, it took him hundreds of years to recover slowly, so he missed the fairy-monster battle. It's a pity that when he went back to the Yuanling Swamp to look for the girl, he couldn't find her anymore.

The dimness in his eyes was completely covered up, Jing Jian withdrew his outstretched hand, and quietly clenched it, but his face returned to his usual gentle and calm: "Feng Ran, Jing Jian is willing to bear my brother's fault with all his strength."

"Bring it all on your own? The old guy's magic is gone, he can't even enter the road of reincarnation, Jing Jian, how can you bear it?" Feng Ran coldly swept towards Jing Jian, but was startled suddenly by the seriousness in his eyes , A strange feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.This guy doesn't seem to be joking... But so what, she turned her head angrily, just in time to see the crimson color on Qing Mu's forehead.

"Qingmu, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Fengran's voice, Houchi's heart trembled, he quickly broke away from Qingmu's arms, looked at him, red blood streaked from Qingmu's forehead, and gradually spread to the whole body, Qingmu pressed his lips tightly, densely packed Cold sweat dripped from the corners of his brows.

"The three fire dragons already have the body of a demigod. Its dragon breath is too overbearing and has invaded Qingmu Shangjun's body." Jing Jian hurried over and used his spiritual power to probe Qingmu's body before saying.

"Hou Chi, don't worry." Qing Mu smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and patted Hou Chi's face which changed drastically.

"It doesn't matter, I have the elixir left by Father God here..." Houchi hurriedly untied the Qiankun bag pinned to his waist and began to search.

"Shangshen, it's useless. The three fire dragons are ancient fierce beasts. The breath of the dragons is too overbearing. It will gradually dissipate the immortal power of Qingmu Shangjun. In the end, the spiritual root will be destroyed. Father said that there is no kind of immortal medicine. Solvable."

Hou Chi's hands that were looking for the elixir stopped, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Qing Mu. The red line on his forehead had spread to his neck, and his dark pupils were also stained red.

"Who can save him?" Hou Chi turned his head and stared at Jing Jian without blinking, with a cold expression.

As if being frozen by the ice in Houchi's eyes, Jing Jian paused, and then said: "Although the breath of the three fire dragons is powerful, they are only demigods after all. If they condense into his body with stronger dragon vein power, it will It can be melted away."

All three of them were stunned, the power of the dragon veins is even stronger!The three fire dragons are already demigods, stronger than them. In this world, only the Heavenly Emperor with five-clawed golden dragons and the Gujun Shangshen transformed from the ancient flood dragon have this ability. The Gu Junshangshen has long since disappeared. The only one who can be saved is...the Heavenly Emperor above the Nine Heavens!

But the power of the dragon veins is the origin of the dragon, how could the emperor of heaven easily agree to save him?Even if Jing Jian asks for it personally, I'm afraid it may not succeed.

"Go back to Mount Wangwang." Without even thinking about it, Qing Mu grabbed Hou Chi's hand and said to Feng Ran, frowning tightly.

The hand was grasped tightly, the hot breath penetrated into the bones little by little, the red blood line was cold and terrifying, Houchi closed his eyes, then opened them, and looked at Qingmu steadfastly: "No, let's go to Tiangong."

"Houchi..." Fengran stood up abruptly, looked at Houchi's straight figure in disbelief, and left the Qingchi Palace. No matter how difficult it was to find Bai Xuan, Houchi never thought of looking for him. Help from Heavenly Emperor and Queen of Heaven.

"No, Houchi, you can't go to the Heavenly Palace." Qing Mu's face was pale, but his expression was extremely firm: "No matter what, you can't ask the Emperor of Heaven for me, absolutely not."

"Even if my spiritual veins are completely destroyed and I become a mortal, you are absolutely not allowed to go to Jiuchongtian Palace."

Houchi looked at Qingmu, but didn't make a sound.The scene turned cold for a while, with fairy clouds floating in the sky, Feng Ran stood beside her, frowning tightly, Jing Jian stood beside her and sighed, if Qing Mu insisted on not entering the Heavenly Palace, there would be no way to save her. He, with the power of the breath of the three fire dragons, can destroy his spiritual veins in a month at most, no different from ordinary people.

"My Father God said that if one day the two cannot meet each other, let me choose the most important thing. Qing Mu, I must go to the Heavenly Palace."

A burst of powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted from Houchi's stone chain, completely enveloping Qingmu in it, Qingmu slowly closed his eyes, and finally only had time to see Houchi's extraordinarily determined expression.

"Houchi..." Fengran's complexion changed, and he lost his voice: "Can you use the power in the stone chain?"

Even if Qing Mu was injured, but it can be restrained so easily, is this stone chain too weird?

"Suddenly I was able to condense spiritual power outside the Yuanling Swamp just now." Hou Chi put Qing Mu away, turned his back, and said cold words from his mouth: "Feng Ran, if we go to Tiangong, even if we need to rely on external forces, I will help you." Going to have a try."

While Houchi was speaking, Feng Ran was stunned to see that a black spiritual power poured out of the stone chain into Houchi's body. Almost instantly, the blue cloth on her body turned into a simple purple robe, opening her eyes wide. Close, the fiery red peach blossom scene slowly spread from the waist to the edge of the robe, her long hair was loose, and the green hairpin tied it obliquely, and the black gold-patterned boots stepped on her feet, mysterious and solemn.

This kind of her has the same demeanor and charm as when she was in Daze Mountain, as if she has changed into a different person in an instant.

"Houchi." Fengran murmured, and slowly withdrew her outstretched hand. Standing behind this purple figure, she felt a sense of amazement in a trance.

Looking at such a back pool, Jing Jian's pale face had a strange expression, and an unbelievable strangeness and bewilderment flashed across his eyes.

If such a back pool appeared in front of her mother...would she regret that she missed the years of growing up with her.

(End of this chapter)