Master of Magic

Chapter 145 The Gift of the Golden Dragon

There were bursts of roars and growls from the golden dragon, and finally the golden dragon flew in front of Ye Fengqing, with a huge dragon head approaching Ye Fengqing, still spraying cold air from its nose.

Ye Fengqing was still afraid at the beginning, but he could feel that Jinlong didn't mean to hurt him, so he reached out his hand and stroked Xialong's nose without fear.

Jinlong blew on Chi Lian, Qingxuan, Xiaoyue, Ah Wu and Jin Diao who were lying on the ground, and everyone who was still lifeless just now slowly woke up.

Although the green snakes Chilian and Xiaoyue were not unconscious, they were both seriously injured, especially Chilian suffered serious internal injuries and soon died.

Chi Lian felt the blood rushing up all over his body, so he immediately got up and sat cross-legged to adjust his heart. For some reason, he felt that his damaged heart was not as painful as before, but became stronger.

When Xiaoyue woke up, she jumped up from the ground, ran to Ye Fengqing's side, and gave Ye Fengqing a big hug.

"Brother Fengqing, are you okay? You scared me to death."

Like a big brother, Ye Fengqing patted Xiaoyue on the head and coaxed: "I'm fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine, brother Fengqing."

Qingyan Beast also brought its master out of the ground, and when it saw the Golden Dragon, it held the dying Jian Wutian and came to the Golden Dragon.

The two legs in front of Qingyan Beast knelt on the ground, as if saying to Jinlong, save my master.

Xiaoyue saw her father on Qingyan Beast, and ran to Qingyan Beast inside, shaking Jian Wutian who was in a coma, and said: "Daddy, wake up I am Xiaoyue, wake up! Woooo "

"master!"

Seeing the unconscious Jian Wutian, Ye Fengqing also anxiously came to Qingyan Beast's side, shouting to Jian Wutian nervously.

The golden dragon roared, and blew on Jian Wutian on Qingyan Beast, and saw a burst of white air rushing into Jian Wutian's nose.

Everyone shouted to Jian Wutian anxiously, Jian Wutian was dying, frowned in pain, his face was rosy and his expression was soothing, finally coughed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.

Raising an arm to hold the crying drawer Xiaoyue in his arms, he said in a hoarse voice: "Father is fine, my dear daughter, don't cry."

"Father, you finally woke up, woo woo woo."

Ye Fengqing glanced at the rescued people around him, and bowed respectfully to the golden dragon in front of him with gratitude.

"Thank you Shenlong for saving everyone."

A hollow and majestic voice sounded.

"Ye Fengqing, it was your blood sacrifice that rescued me, otherwise I don't know how long I would be locked here."

Ye Fengqing was a little surprised, and after looking around, he was sure that Shenlong was talking.

"I saved you, but you said my blood sacrifice saved you."

Shenlong nodded and replied: "Yes, I was punished by the Shenlong Clan because I violated the rules of heaven. Later, I was deceived and cheated out of the Dragon Ball, so I was sealed again and used me to suppress Qingxuan."

"So you are here, saving Qingxuan will also save you at the same time?"

"For me to be sealed again, ordinary immortals can't see it, so Qingxuan was imprisoned here for thousands of years and no one came to rescue me, because of this."

"If my blood can save you, it is also my blessing. Shenlong doesn't care much. I am grateful to you for saving so many of my friends."

Ye Fengqing said gratefully.

Jinlong spit out three luminous pearls to Ye Fengqing, and said: "These three luminous pearls are my repayment for your salvation. If you ask for something in the future, each luminous pearl represents an opportunity. As long as you take out the luminous pearls and say If you wish, I will show up to help you immediately."

Ye Fengqing was not pretentious, picked up three night pearls and put them in his sleeve pockets, bowed deeply to the golden dragon, and replied: "Thank you Shenlong for the gift."

Jinlong nodded, flew up, circled three times in front of everyone, broke through the roof of Dianyu, and flew away.

After Shenlong flew away, Jian Wutian barely sat up with Xiaoyue's support, and he did not hide his admiration for Ye Fengqing. It is really a blessing for such a person to be his son-in-law.

"Master, how do you deal with this cold boy?"

Ye Fengqing asked Jian Wutian.

"Go and help Qingxuan up. After all, Hanliuzi is Qingxuan's younger brother and also a member of Fanyin's sect, so it is most appropriate for him to deal with it."

Ye Fengqing and the recovered Chi Lian supported Qingxuan, escorted the seriously injured Hanliuzi to Qingxuan, and threw Hanliuzi in front of Qingxuan.

Qingxuan was exhausted after being trapped for thousands of years, so he leaned on Qingyan Beast as a support to support his body.

Seeing this Hanliuzi lying dying in front of him, if he used to be himself, he would definitely let his brother benevolently and righteously, but because of his womanly benevolence, the entire sanskrit disappeared from the fairy world.

"Junior brother, what you did back then, did you ever think that you would have today?"

Han Liuzi raised his head reluctantly, but still choked back with an unshaven face: "I accept my fate as the winner or loser, and I never regret it. I think that in the world of masculinity, a man must earn a living for himself, so that he can live up to it." Go back and forth in this world by yourself."

"If you don't let yourself down, do you want to kill all your fellow disciples?"

"Hehe, those who can die are idiots, and staying in the world is a waste of food, isn't it? Back then, I blamed the master for being merciful and passed the position to you. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be where I am today, and I believe that with my talent, Sanskrit will only get better and better, and will not be killed by others. Hahahaha"

After finishing speaking, Han Liuzi stared at the condescending senior brother Qingxuan who was so skeletonized by him with a face of hatred.

Qingxuan coughed twice, came tremblingly in front of Hanliuzi, raised his hand and slapped Hanliuzi's face, and immediately a bloody handprint was printed on Hanliuzi's face.

"Although the master did not pass on the throne to you, he has always regarded you as his son to nurture and teach."

"Haha, if I were his son, how could I pass on the headship to you instead of my truth, so I hate that I have to say that everything he likes and cherishes will be destroyed."

Qingxuan raised his head, with old tears in his eyes, his heart was still distressed, even though this person killed him, but when he recalled the time when they were good brothers when they were young, his heart ached.

"Maybe you should go down and ask the master about something, and see if the old man will forgive you for all the stupid things you have done."

As he spoke, Qingxuan conjured up and down with one hand, and prepared to use the Sanskrit rules to send his junior brother to meet the master underground.

Everyone didn't have any sympathy, but felt that Qingxuan should have done this a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have been trapped for a thousand years.

"Brother, cough, cough, cough."

Han Liuzi opened his handsome pupils wide, and softly changed the sentence "Senior Brother", Qingxuan's method. The fly whisk that fell down in the air hesitated slightly in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)