"That's the time, Edith."
"If you can really save her, I won't treat you badly."
Lu Tianlong slowly bent down and looked at the face of the demon emperor Edith very seriously. He was frightened with a trace of annoyance and some entanglement.
"Good."
The demon emperor Edith gritted his teeth and finally nodded heavily.
"That's right. Using my blood can help people survive."
"It's not just me, but other demon emperors of the ancient demon clan, because in our blood, it's special to have the leader of our ancient demon clan..."
The woman is still saying that, but Lu Tianlong can't wait.
Just make sure that her blood can save the demon, as for others, it has nothing to do with him now.
"Elder of medicine clan, please."
Lu Tianlong turns his head and looks at the elder of the medicine clan. His meaning is very clear. It is natural for him to do bloodletting.
"Good."
The elder of this medicine clan is not vague. He reaches out and doesn't know where to get a small bottle. The sealing performance looks good.
Then he took out a silver needle. It seemed that he wanted to puncture the finger of the demon emperor Edith to take blood.
"That's too much trouble!" Lu Tianlong's voice came.
He went to the demon emperor Edith, directly picked up her wrist, and gently flicked his finger on it
"PATA, PATA."
Drops of blood immediately flow out, directly into the vial.
"No, just a drop of blood!"
The demon emperor Edith was about to cry and saw the blood on his wrist flow into the vial in a thread, and his heart was about to break.
"A drop? You're teasing me
"Put more, no money anyway."
Lu Tianlong doesn't care about 37-21. The demon emperor Edith said that a drop of blood is OK. But if it doesn't work, it's better to prepare more.
Soon, half a palm sized vase was filled with the blood of the demon emperor Edith.
"You..."
The demon emperor Edith really broke down. Lu Tianlong said that he would not treat himself unfairly. In the blink of an eye, he put a bottle of blood for himself.
"Even if you get my blood, it may not work. You also need the secret arts of the ancient demon clan to be safe."
"If you do it yourself, there are still some risks."
She looked at Lu Tianlong with some resentment, but she didn't have a good airway.
"Ah?"
Lu Tianlong's eyes widened. It turns out that bloodletting is not enough. Do you still have to cooperate with the secret arts of the ancient demon clan?
Of course, Lu Tianlong thinks that with the blood of the demon emperor Edith, those old people of the dragon clan must have a way to help the little demon survive.
But in order to make sure everything is safe, Lu can't take risks.
"In that case, I have to take you to the dragon clan."
Lu Tianlong said as he pondered.
"Ah? Take me to the dragon clan? " Edith was stunned.
"That's right. When the time comes, you can use your blood and secret arts to help the little demon survive. Yes, just do it. In case the blood is not fresh, it can be extracted directly from you."
Lu Tianlong clapped his chin and felt that his idea was really good.
The demon emperor Edith personally went over and took blood from the scene, which made me even bigger to help the little demon survive.
“……”
The demon emperor Edith would like to slap his mouth hard. Why are you so cheap? You have to say the last word and do something.
What is the most painful thing in the world, being bloodletting.
What is the most painful thing in the world? It needs a drop of blood, but it is put into a bottle.
What is the most painful thing in the world
"It's settled."
Lu Tianlong clapped his chin and began to give orders.
"Elder of medicine clan, please help the demon emperor Edith to cure some, and make sure that there is no accident before arriving at the dragon clan."
"Arrange for your men to treat the wounded on the scene."
Lu Tianlong said as he turned his head and looked at Qing'er, "by the way, when are you going back?"
"We can't stay here for too long. After the event here is over, we will go back to the dragon clan for the next stage of practice." Qing'er replied quickly.
"Well."
Lu Tianlong nods. Before that, he has also heard from xiaozitong and Luohan that the brothers of Zhanlong are in special training of the dragon clan, which is staged.
After the completion of each stage, there will be a little time to digest and adjust the time, and the next stage of cultivation will be carried out immediately after the completion.
"OK, then you will start tomorrow morning, and you will take the medicine elder and the demon emperor Edith to go back together."
Lu Tianlong immediately ordered.Lu Tianlong arranged for everyone to clear the battlefield and rescue the wounded, and then led them back to the city.
In Tedan, the capital of the Netherlands, Lu Tianlong took them back to the hotel where they lived before.
At the same time, no matter what happens this evening, we are not allowed to disturb him.
In the room.
Lu Tianlong sat on the sofa and closed his eyes. His face was very pale. Today, he was seriously overdrawn. Now his body has no strength at all, and the whole person is almost empty.
I'm afraid I can't recover in a few days.
Around, there are many brothers of Zhan long, one less demon and one more Su Lingyue.
"Qing'er, show me the sword in your hand?"
Lu Tianlong opened his eyes and suddenly turned to see Qing'er sitting on the sofa opposite him.
He was really interested in the black sword that Qing'er used before, especially the breath and energy of the black sword, which made people feel disillusioned.
"Well."
Qing'er didn't say much. His wrist shook. The black sword appeared in his palm and handed it to Lu Tianlong.
Lu Tianlong took over, feeling heavy, and could not see what material it was made of.
It's like metal, it's like stone
"This sword belongs to the soldier Dragon God. It is one of the hundreds of famous swords in his collection, and it is also the one he values most."
Seeing Lu Tianlong showing a puzzled look, Qing'er explains.
"He promised to help me to get the colorful emperor sword, but for some reasons, it has not been successful yet."
"This time, I got the news from Xiao Zitong. Knowing that you are in big trouble, I asked him to borrow the sword."
Bing long Shen became obsessed with the sword. It's not surprising that he had such a black sword in his hand. At that time, Qing'er loathed it when he borrowed it. However, Bing long Shen said that it was the sword he valued most, and he would not give it up on weekdays.
He also told Qing'er about the origin of the black sword, and said it was very divine.
Qing'er had been suspicious, but after today's World War I, she completely believed it.
"Tianlong, do you know where the warrior Dragon God brought this sword back?" Qing'er pondered for a while and raised her head and asked.
"Where?" Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly. Holding the black sword in his hand, he felt that he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"Soul prison."
Qing'er pauses and spits out three words from her mouth.
"What?"
Hearing these three words, Lu Tianlong's face suddenly changed.
I just got to know something about Cang Ming Hai before. Now even the town soul prison has begun to appear!