Yan Mengyu grew a lot taller, with a hazy glaze all over her body, and her eyes were full of nimble air. She was graceful and stood quietly in this stone 'hole'.
Her eyes were very red and she cried many times. Yan Mengyu practiced here half a year ago and was brought here by the old man.
She didn't know who the old man was. The old man didn't talk much, but he instructed her to practice. Yan Mengyu stayed here all the time.
But just two months ago, a body covered with blood suddenly fell from the magma layer above the stone 'hole'.
At that time, Yan Mengyu was terrified. The * * had exploded, with incomplete limbs, and even a big hole in the middle of the eyebrow. He couldn't see his face clearly, and his body was dyed red with blood.
At the beginning, Yan Mengyu felt that this person had died, because no one could live because of the injury.
Yan Mengyu recognized him through the broken sword on Daoling's body and fainted on the spot. At this time, the old man came and put Daoling into the stone pit.
But it has been two months. Dao Ling didn't wake up at all, and he didn't even breathe. Now he is a living dead man, and * * hasn't recovered.
"Grandpa, please save brother Daoling. It's been two months. Why doesn't he wake up?"
Yan Mengyu pulled the old man's sleeve with a cry. She didn't know what was happening outside, but she knew that if it went on like this, Daoling really couldn't live.
The old man was tall and dressed in ragged Taoist clothes. His eyes stared at the broken * * of Daoling, silent.
The injury suffered by Daoling was too serious. After a bloody battle for a month in a row, * * repeatedly used the 'door' taboo secret technique of eight 'door' dunjia, which has hurt the foundation. This is a Dao injury, which is difficult to cure.
After a month of bloody battle, his' essence 'Qi and spirit were exhausted, and his will was about to collapse. Moreover, the yuan God suffered heavy damage, * * exploded, his limbs were incomplete, and his origin was exhausted. This injury was useless even if it was a holy' medicine '.
If it weren't for the natural atmosphere in the stone pit, I'm afraid Daoling would have become a meal of "meat" mud. This kind of injury can't be cured basically.
"Grandpa, you talk. It's been two months. Please save brother Daoling." Yan Mengyu cried and pushed the old man to save Daoling.
The old man had no words, and his figure disappeared here, leaving a helpless little 'woman', collapsed on the ground and cried, not knowing what to do.
She met and met Daoling. She was a legend, a big goal, and she tried to pursue it. She wanted to get closer, but when she felt that she would succeed, the legend collapsed. Yan Mengyu felt that his life was' lost 'and could not see whether there was a way.
And the old man is very strange. He disappears every once in a while, and he doesn't know where he went.
One day later, he came back, which startled Yan Mengyu. The old man not only came back, but also brought a behemoth!
It is as red as blood, with two dragon horns on its forehead, candle dragons and cattails fanning their huge wings, and there is a kind of horrible 'essence' blood in its body.
The candle dragon is too terrifying. The sky and earth flicker between the eyes, which is very frightening.
But it was shivering and full of endless fear for the old man.
It didn't know who the old man was, but the candle dragon knew that this man must be a supreme power. His practice was thorough, and he suppressed it with a slap.
The candle dragon was scared to death. His eyes wandered around here. Soon he saw a stone pit and couldn't help exclaiming, "is this the legendary eye of creation?"
The eye of fortune only exists in legends. It is said that this kind of thing takes tens of thousands of years to form. It is an anti heaven thing, because it can breathe the breath of fortune!
The candle dragon didn't know whether it was a lucky eye. It didn't dare to make a mistake at all. Then it saw the boy in the stone pit, which made its face 'color' change greatly, and it felt the familiar Qi mechanism.
"It's you, boy!" The candle dragon was furious and remembered that Daoling had stolen its treasure house and stolen its' medicine 'King!
The candle dragon completely lost control and ran up to suppress the boy, but as soon as it jumped up, the tail was caught by the old man. The candle dragon was scared and shivered all over. He quickly changed his mouth and said, "hahaha, your boy missed me so much. I don't know if you came to see me for so long. You really are. Who hurt you so badly? Tell brother, brother, and help you get revenge!"
The candle dragon looked indignant, roared up, and his eyes were full of old tears. He looked like he was about to cry. He wailed, "senior, you don't know that this little brother and I are 'friends' of life and death. I didn't expect him to encounter such a big change. Fortunately, senior brought the little one here, otherwise I don't know the bad news."
Yan Mengyu was stunned. She 'smoked' Qiong's nose. She didn't understand where this candle dragon came out. She had never heard of Daoling knowing a candle dragon before.
The candle dragon wailed constantly, as if in mourning. The old man turned his head and looked at it. The candle dragon immediately honestly 'paid' and did not speak, for fear that the old man would be unhappy and kill it.
The old man walked forward and looked at the broken body floating in the stone pit. His sleeve shook and a 'medicine' appeared in the air.
This' medicine 'is so terrible that it spits out a large number of heaven and earth gods' essence', like a real Phoenix lying on its back, filled with mysterious and vigorous' waves'.
This true Phoenix 'medicine' is from Daoling. It was planted in the temple of the ancient god of war palace for a period of time, and some roots grew, but the incomplete one is still very powerful.
And now the embodiment of this' medicine 'is somewhat terrible. Although it is still incomplete, it has completed less than half!
"True Phoenix God 'medicine'!" Candle dragon's eyes almost fell out, and he couldn't help but snatch this treasure. He had never seen this divine 'medicine', let alone eaten it.
"Grandpa, can this treasure save brother Daoling?" Yan Mengyu was surprised and felt that the old man was about to make a move. She felt that this' medicine 'was terrible.
"I'm sure I can. This is God's' medicine '!" Candle dragon spoke first: "although there is only a small half, it is enough to cure my brother!"
"Really?" Yan Mengyu 'excited' and said incoherently, "can you really cure it? Great."
"Don't worry, girl. My brother has nine lives and can't die. The Lord of hell dare not accept him. He is tired and sleeps." Candle dragon hehe smiled, feeling that this man and a 'woman' had a close relationship with this elder, and was constantly flattering.
True Phoenix saint 'medicine' seizes heaven and earth, which is very rare, and even if there is, it is extremely difficult to grow, and the Xuanyu cannot be planted at all.
However, in the past two months, the old man has been looking for some precious eyes and mineral eyes in Huoshen mountain, and gradually completed half of this' medicine '!
He took out another thing, which was a purple 'color' airflow, like a real dragon roaring, filled with the sound of the God of the road.
This surprised Zhulong. He felt that the old man was too terrible. One by one, the congenital purple Qi could be taken out.
"God 'medicine' replenishes his body, and the innate purple Qi replenishes his God!" Candle Dragon said harder, "look, it's still the master's handwriting. It's often the treasure of heaven and earth. My brother is finally saved."
The palm of the old man suddenly burned a fire, filled with this terrible temperature, and directly refined the real Phoenix saint 'medicine' into drops of divine liquid. Each drop of divine liquid contains a large amount of divine 'essence', and the spray of divine haze is overwhelming.
These divine liquids began to drip into the eyes of Zaohua Bao, and the congenital purple Qi also flew into the eyebrows and hearts of Daoling.
Daoling's broken * * light, which is a large number of God 'essence' flowing into his body, this' medicine 'force is too terrible, Daoling's cracked skin is healing!
His eyebrows were glowing, emitting purple clouds, dazzling, to complement his God.
"The old man is mighty. I think in a few days, my brother will recover and become a dragon!" The candle dragon was flattered and scared, and he was very jealous. This was a true Phoenix God 'medicine'. It was estimated to 'touch' and wait for Daoling to wake up, and its strength was absolutely strong.
The old man turned his head and looked at the candle dragon. The latter farted and peed. It said, "if the old man needs anything, just open your mouth. For my brother, it's my duty!"
Candle dragon is an old guy who has lived for countless years. He is very afraid of death and is also very 'smart'. This kind of supreme energy is not interested in it. He feels that the other party must be in trouble.
With a stroke of the old man's fingers across the air, the 'chest' of the candle dragon cracked, and its huge heart was beating, glowing with red 'color' Shenxia, dazzling, like a red 'color' small sun shining.
The old man shook his big sleeve, and drops of red 'color' precious blood flowed from the heart of the candle dragon, and each drop was suffused with a strong 'essence' gas.
The candle dragon felt a pain in his chest, and then he saw a mass of red 'color' liquid over the old man's palm. The candle dragon wrinkled, feeling that these precious blood were very familiar.
It 'touched' its' chest 'and felt a little weak. It suddenly screamed and fell to the ground with a plop. It understood that the old man grabbed it and needed the precious blood in its body!
"Are you okay?" Yan Mengyu strained and felt that Zhulong was a little weak.
Hearing the words, candela dragon squeezed out a few ugly smiles on his face, hehe said, "what's the matter? For my brother, it's a small matter to 'spend' some precious blood. Even if you want my life, it's worth it!"
Candle dragon almost cried to death. There was no such thing. Someone took the precious blood from his body and kept talking well. What's more, Daoling stole his treasure house.
The blood of candle dragon is terrible, and it is his heart blood. It contains a kind of dragon blood, which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life!
The old man knew very well that Daoling's heart was badly hit and hit by the old killer's dagger. His heart was split, and he had to use something against the sky.
The "medicine" of Zhenhuang God is strong, but it is too incomplete. It is only a small part of the complement. Although this "medicine" is too expensive to use now, there is no way. We must use Zhibao to make Daoling live.
This drop of dragon blood poured into Daoling's heart, overflowing with a strong breath of life, nourishing his heart.
Its dead heart moved faintly, very small, but there was a faint breath of life spreading!
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