The transcendence of the magic soldier

Chapter 44 The Origin of the Little Black Dragon
Nangong Wenya cried bitterly for a while and laughed wildly for a while, her expression fluctuated.

"Brother, go...leave me, forever..."

The pupils suddenly regained their luster, staring blankly at Nangong Wentian standing in front of her, the corners of his eyes became moist.

"What happened? I must take you away."

Nangong Wentian tried his best to get closer to her, but found that he had no strength at all and sat slumped on the ground.

Nangong Wenya smiled again, but this time it was very different from before, but a smile filled with happiness, "I know my brother will definitely come to me, I've waited."

And Wentian looked confused, this split personality?How to speak is completely wrong.

She looked at the man in front of her softly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Come on!"

But in the next second, the black rose in her hand exploded with black light again, surrounding her, and she roared angrily.

I want to leave too!

I don't have any strength now, where do you want him to go?

Nangong Wentian cursed a few words in his heart, isn't this a contradiction?
what…

Nangong Wenya held her head again and shook desperately, her pupils returned to the pitch-black depths.

"sorry!"

Before he could react, Wenya had already turned around and flew away from the ruins, leaving him alone.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Nangong Wentian couldn't hold on any longer, his consciousness began to blur, his head tilted and fell into the pile of stones.

……

Nangong Wentian...

This is a vast white world, there is nothing but white, and a voice echoes infinitely in this world.

Nangong Wentian regained consciousness in a daze, and found that he couldn't move at all, as if his body was not his own, and he wanted to shout but couldn't make any sound.

Now he is like a bystander, unable to do anything except stare blankly at the white world, and there is always a voice calling his name.

His consciousness was blurred again. He didn't know how long it had passed, maybe just a few seconds or hundreds of millions of years, and two figures slowly appeared in this white world.

"how is this possible?!"

Nangong Wentian looked at the gradually clear figures in horror, and one of them was himself.

But as if he didn't see himself, his eyes were staring at the person opposite him.

He held the Overlord Demon Dragon Spear in his right hand, and the Sky Crystal Sword in his left hand.

He couldn't see the other figure clearly, it was always a blurry figure, and he could only vaguely see a dragon figure hovering behind him.

When he tried his best to see clearly, he suddenly felt that his eyes went dark...

……

"God, you finally woke up!"

When he opened his eyes again, the first sound he heard was the sound of rushing water and then a crisp and sweet voice.

Moving his eyes to the sound, he found that Bei Mingxue was looking at him excitedly, with tears still in the corners of his eyes.

"where am I?"

Nangong Wentian felt the pain all over his body and couldn't move. He shook his head and looked around. It was a wooden house and he was lying on the bed.

And there was a window beside the bed, and the sound of running water came from outside the window.

"I... I don't know. Uncle Ji Ba brought us here. You've been in a coma for five days. I'm dying of panic."

Bei Mingxue wiped away the tears that shed unconsciously, but at this moment she was smiling with tears, she didn't know whether she was happy or disappointed.

The moment she saw this man coming in despair, she was already inexplicably moved.

Nangong Wentian nodded, and licked his dry lips, always feeling very uncomfortable.

And the clever Bei Mingxue knew at a glance that he was thirsty, and immediately got up and poured a glass of water from the table next to him, gently helped him up, and brought the glass to his mouth.

"Thank you."

Nangong Wentian thanked in a weak tone, the effect of Demon Dragon Yaoshi's second backlash was far beyond his imagination.

"Hey, how about the young couple showing their affection?"

At this time, a figure came in at the door, seeing Bei Mingxue supporting Nangong Wentian to feed water, he laughed a few times.

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Being said like this, Bei Mingxue's face immediately turned red like a ripe apple, she whispered something, her eyes were in a trance.

Put Wentian down again and lay down on his back, stood up shyly and walked out of the house.

"Boy, life is tough. You didn't die like this."

Ji Ba had already changed his clothes, trimmed his hair and beard, and made him look much younger. If he was in his twenties, he must be a handsome guy.

"Why am I here?"

Nangong Wentian sighed lightly, and said in doubt, while looking at his own dimensional space, he found that Xiao Hei and the purple-winged blue sky python were gone, which made him anxious immediately.

"Are you looking for the Void Demon Dragon? Don't worry, it is having fun outside. It recovers much faster than your small body."

Ji Ba sat down at the wooden table next to him, looking at him with a sinister smile.

"Void Demon Dragon? You mean Xiao Hei?"

"I'll go, you kid doesn't even know the name of your own magic weapon, where did you abduct it from?"

Ji Ba looked at him strangely, poured a glass of water and drank it.

"Picked up..."

He didn't lie about this, he really picked it up.

puff…

Unexpectedly, Ji Ba, who had just taken a sip of water, spit out immediately when he heard this, stood up and walked in front of him with an expression of disbelief and said, "Pick it up? Where are you going to pick it up? I'll pick one up too. Nothing in the juniors is true."

"believe it or not!"

Nangong Wentian closed his eyes and replied calmly.

"That's the number one monster under Yuanshi Tianmo's throne. You told me to pick it up, and you think I'm easy to fool when I'm old?!"

"What?"

Nangong Wentian was shocked when he heard this sentence. Isn't Yuanshi Tianma the biggest opposite of God Nuwa?Xiao Hei is his?

He hurriedly propped himself up with his hands, leaned against the edge of the village, and asked in a heavy tone: "Do you know the origin of Xiao Hei?"

He has been wondering why there is no record of Xiao Hei's information in the Shenbing Lu Daquan.

"Ahem...Although Ji is not a powerful person, he has read poetry and books all his life. There is nothing in this world that I don't know about."

Seeing that Nangong Wentian was interested, Ji Ba walked slowly around the spot a few times, and began to speak with some complacency.

"I have offended you a lot before, so I ask your Excellency to clear up my doubts."

"It is said that at the beginning of the birth of the Shenbing Continent, it was divided into two forces, Nuwa and Tianmo, who competed for the territory. Nuwa created many magical beasts headed by the Eternal Purgatory Sparrow.
The Yuanshi Tianmo created the magic beasts headed by the Void Dragon, but in the end the Nuwa clan won a great victory and all the magic beasts were wiped out. "

"The little black?"

Nangong Wentian looked at him with a frown, didn't he mean they were all gone?
"It's probably not the Void Demon Dragon created by Yuanshi Tianmo, because yours is still in its infancy, and it probably just broke out of its shell."

Ji Ba stroked his chin and thought for a moment before replying.

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