Dragon Vein Martial God

When all the people looked different, green bamboo jumped into the valley where the array had been released and walked towards the body of the dragon.

Jiang ting and a few disciples of the black feather Pavilion were puzzled about what green bamboo wanted to do.

Han Youqing and a person with an indifferent face seem to think of something. His eyes show some consternation, but he doesn't make a sound.

Soon, the green bamboo came close to the dragon, quietly looking at the soft body on the ground.

After watching for a while, ripples appear on the surface of the bamboo, and the mana is being greatly used.

By her control in the palm of the hand, belongs to Jiang Ting's blood, then suddenly slowly integrated into her body.

About five minutes later.

Blood, all melt.

Han Youqing suddenly said: "I'm willing to die. I admire you."

Jiang Ting's eyes picked: "what do you mean?"

Han Youqing shakes and says nothing. Instead, he sits on the top of the valley with a little sense of regret, and his whole body is full of mistakes.

In the valley.

Green bamboo reached out and touched red scales: "I used to be an orphan in a small town. If it wasn't for Heiyu Pavilion, I would have starved to death in the street."

A little red light began to shine.

It's a story. It's a story.

When her parents died young, she also forgot what her real name was. When she was very young, she was found to have great talent by the black feather Pavilion. Then she was adopted by the black feather Pavilion and taught the method of cultivating immortals.

However, she did not join the black feather Pavilion. Instead, when she was an adult, she was sent to the purple frost gate area by the black feather Pavilion. She joined the purple frost gate as an undercover... She had no task, just a simple undercover. No one knew what the black feather Pavilion wanted to do.

After saying that, she suddenly showed a little happy: "I know, if you want to take me away, it's not difficult. People in the black feather Pavilion can't stop it."

Jiang Ting looked up at Han Youqing, and his face was calm: "it's true... But it doesn't mean that I need blood sacrifice to take down the red scales?"

Green bamboo did not answer, but with a more happy smile whispered: "unfortunately, picking Medicine Valley is so big, where can I go... After leaving, as long as the black feather Pavilion releases the news, purple frost door, no way to go."

Jiang Ting smell speech, originally some guess eyes, suddenly a sink.

In his view, the sudden red light was just like saying that green bamboo should replace him with some secret technique for blood sacrifice, and then take red scales.

stop?

He can stop it... But it seems that green bamboo is right.

Unless all the people here and Hualing and others who escaped are dead, otherwise, the news that Lvzhu is an undercover agent will be leaked.

Once the purple frost gate knows... How strong the purple frost gate is, Jiang Ting doesn't know. However, the purple frost gate is Tianlan's six most powerful forces!

Don't mention the cultivation of refining Qi... It infuriates the purple frost gate. Even if it is to build a foundation, or a golden elixir like Taoist Qingfeng, it will surely be frustrated, even the spirit will not be free.

Think of here, Jiang Ting eyes show haze: "you are in, instead of me for blood sacrifice?"

The instinct belongs to the youth, fast can not be suppressed, although not out of control of the body, however, it is inevitable that the mood is difficult to calm.

"You and I are the most intimate people. I knew before that you were determined to enter the inner layer, so I knew there would be a moment."

With a wry smile, green bamboo's wrist suddenly began to work: "I knocked on the side and listened to it many times. I learned from elder martial sister Han that there was such a magic trick. I sacrificed with my closest relationship and blood as the guide. I have..."

If you are a normal person, you may rush out to stop at the moment?

But Jiang Ting is standing in the same place... Blocking? Even if you stop, unless Hualing and Han Youqing are all dead, otherwise, Lvzhu will die.

If you leave the medicine picking Valley, I'm afraid even the spirits will be tortured.

Hualing, in particular, suffered such a big loss here that all her plans were in vain... Once she left the medicine picking Valley, she would report to zishuangmen.

Because of this reason, Jiang Ting couldn't suppress it, so it suddenly subsided a lot.

Even if instinctive teenagers... Die happily, or suffer endless torture, it's always easy to choose.

Except for the green bamboo, no one here spoke, full of silence and admiration.

And green bamboo, still open!

See, she suddenly smile very bright: "I know, they can't keep you, you want to go, also no one can stop... Before, you don't want to give me a hand, even so standing in the same place, so believe me, I really, good happy, good happy... Since doomed to die, can help you, also very good."

The fall of words greatly strengthened her arm.

"Click..." Hongguang Dasheng.

The red scale was torn off from Jiaolong's forehead.

Also with the red scales left the foreheads of the hand, the red light suddenly disappeared... Strange is.

After the red light disappeared, the red scales became green scales like jade.

More because of the loss of red light shining, green bamboo's face is no longer red... But, originally just the youth of her, but suddenly become extremely old, countless wrinkles.

Because of the red light just now, I don't know when I will become old.

Jiaolong's body, her body, all from bottom to top, slowly reduced to ashes.

The speed is not fast, but it is not slow... According to her figure, at most three breath time will be completely turned into fly ash.

Green bamboo looked down, Hun didn't care, looked up and whispered: "they all want this thing, they are all calculating you..."

With a flash of fluorescence, she shot the green scales into Jiang Ting's arms in an instant. Meanwhile, her lower body completely dissipated.

"I always know, but I don't know how to tell you... I don't know how to explain... I still have a lot to say... Unfortunately... I don't have time... Right..."

With a burst of intermittent whispers, the last words of green bamboo finally failed to finish, so they and Jiaolong died together.

There's not even a trace left.

Jiang Ting suddenly felt a little hazy in his eyes.

If his real body is here, if he has not self seal, at this moment, maybe he will only sigh, a spoony stupid woman?

If you are indifferent, or sneer, and you are teased but you don't know it, are you stupid?

As for other thoughts... At most, he will feel a little sorry for green bamboo, and this, perhaps, is the limit, never self styled, his mood, ice like iron.

It will not produce any emotion to a mole ant.

But now... After all, it's just a teenager. Even if he keeps suppressing, his eyes are still a little hazy.

Maybe... That's the seven emotions and six desires that were hard to derive after he reached the top of the mountain with endless bones in his previous life, right?

A little sadness, slowly rising.

This, perhaps, is the true meaning of reincarnation.

Self sealing is reincarnation.

After the silence, he slowly raised his right hand, under the sleeve of the wrist, tied with a red rope, a gift from a beautiful woman, ordinary red rope.

I don't know that Jiang Ting has never been emotional to her. Everything just goes with the trend.

But... Acting, if you can play to death, who can say it's fake?

True or false, true or false, who can tell?