Chapter 586: The Dragon's Trust

A free man never asks for benefits or receives them.

Alas, as long as it doesn't hurt the sky and kill, admit it. You can't give back this hard-won dragon's blood. Besides, even if you want to pay it back, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it at this time.

Although Shan Paste didn't know what Ying Long would let it do, he had no choice but to ask, "What do you entrust?"

While healing his wounds, Ying Long turned to the sword to deal with the remaining bloodstains: "Well, don't worry, you let me think about it." Don't miss one or two more, there's no place to make up for it when I turn around. ”

It replied calmly, but when the mountain paste heard it, it was a tremor of the liver and trembling of the legs.

Don't miss a thing or two?

Is there more than one thing to do for it?

Also, what does it mean to "look for you when you go back"?

Do you really want it to die?

It's not right, even if you go to the Hades Palace, with this old dragon's qualifications, if you want to find it, you can find it. Could it be, could it be...... Do you want it to do something that will make it go straight to the ashes?

Ying Long sensed that the breath here was wrong, and took the time to glance at it. Seeing that the red-skinned pig had inexplicably turned into Barbie powder, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why did you fade?"

The mountain paste is full of resentment.

This is called bloodless face, frightened! If you change people, you may be miserable and white!

But he didn't dare to say anything evil: "It's okay to be tired, I seem to be a little anxious." "That's it, stretch out your head and shrink your head with a knife, die early and live early. It's better than the current torment.

Ying Longhu looked at it suspiciously, turned his attention back, and continued to concentrate on dealing with the sword that fell into the dust.

After a while, he handed the sword to Yamba, "I'll bring it back to him later." ”

Shan Paste secretly wondered, is this the "first" task?

But I heard Ying Long speak: "The first thing I want to explain to you——"

Yama Paste immediately washed his ears and listened: "Please speak." ”

"Hmm. Ying Long was very satisfied with its attitude, "Don't tell me what we have just done with this sword, especially not let him know about it." ”

"Oh. Shanpaste nodded, it didn't see anything anyway.

Suddenly, something was wrong, "What are you doing with this sword?"

It has made an oath that if it can get medicine for Ping Peng, it will repay those springs. Although there may be no way to "Yongquan" now because he has to do things for Lao Long, he can't take revenge.

Ying Long saw that little look, and almost exploded, no, fried scales: "Does the deity look like he likes to plot against others?"

"Huh?" said Yama waved his hand, "No, no!"

"Don't worry, I will never harm him, otherwise, there is a chance. ”

Oh yes. Yamagina finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Long saw the change in its expression, and his stomach hurt. Thinking about the important thing, I didn't care: "The second thing-"

The mountain paste straightened his posture and waited for the command.

"I want you to accompany the boy and protect him all the way. Ying Longdao.

Yamaji's face immediately changed again. This time it was not to question Ying Long, but to be puzzled. If it says this, it is to fulfill the covenant to repay the gratitude, and what is this old dragon for?

Ying Long didn't seem to have any intention of explaining the reason, and just explained the task. Looking at the bottle in the arms of the mountain ointment, "If you don't have enough self-consciousness, you can also get something that can improve your cultivation, and you know what to do." ”

The mountain paste followed its gaze and looked down, and muttered, "This is not for myself. ”

Ying Long saw its stingy appearance, and said angrily: "Whether it is to save your life or improve your cultivation, this dragon blood cannot be used much in a short period of time." Isn't it enough for you to share it with others when the deity gives you this? Are you going to take it to bathe the elephant?!"

The mountain paste was scolded by it and his neck shrunk.

"If you weren't worried about provoking that young man's disgust, and then it would be self-defeating, how could I cheapen you?!" Ying Long sneered, catching a glimpse of the crowds on the mountain, and immediately admonished, "Guilty of it." What does this dragon's blood mean in the eyes of those half-immortals, you know. Don't get yourself in trouble. ”

Yamagan nodded, indicating that he understood. After a pause, he simply put the bottle away.

"Where did I say just now?" Ying Long scratched the dragon's horns.

"Protect him. ”

"Oh. Ying Long said, "Whether it's the one you meet on the road next, or the one who follows him here, if you find that someone wants to be unfavorable to that young man, you just have to get rid of it......"

"Are those people around him nice?" muttered Shanjiao, "and it seems that they are all his best friends, and he will have to turn his face before I can do it......"

"Do you have no ears, or do you lack heart and eyes?" Ying Long raised his chin and pointed to the head of Wuyang Wuyang on the mountain, "Besides, what I'm talking about is 'wanting to be unfavorable to him'! If he can't see it for a while, you won't act behind his back? I don't think you should worry about improving your cultivation, and make up for your brain first!"

"What if you enter the illusion and lose your mind for a while? There are many treacherous places in this heavenly pillar. Yama said again.

It's not that it has the heart to prevaricate. Let it protect the boy, it is actually quite willing, such as fulfilling the promise to repay the favor. But if you want it to kill because of this, I'm afraid that you won't be able to pass the hurdle in your heart.

Ying Long was so choked by it that he almost couldn't breathe.

After a long time, he interjected a digression in a sympathetic manner: "You said that this dragon's blood was not for your own family, so who do you want to use it for? I saw you shirking like this, did you intend to be unfavorable to that young man?"

The mountain paste was surprised, just thinking that he couldn't carry the pot indiscriminately, and he summoned the screen out without paying attention.

"The deity blesses his mood, just like you treat the screen, do you understand?" Ying Long said and narrowed his eyes, and threatened in a cold voice, "If you still can't figure it out, why don't you go and get the screen, so that you can see yourself clearly, do you have the heart to think about something at the critical moment?"

The mountain paste was frightened. Immediately followed the kindness, shook the little pig's trotters and solemnly stated: "I understand, when you meet a god and kill a god, you meet a Buddha and kill a Buddha, everything is only to keep him safe!"

Ying Long finally nodded with satisfaction.

Then the situation is preset, and according to the possible situation, some coping tools are taught to it.

The mountain paste wrote it down one by one in a cold sweat, and finally asked if it still had an explanation.

Ying Long counted with his dragon claws, and suddenly missed a key person: "The one who fought with me just now—"

Shan Paste immediately made a bitter face: "I can't get her." "You don't look like much of an opponent, but it's it?

"If you can do it, I won't let you act rashly. Ying Long said, "She seems to have some friendship with the young man, and she is not easy to harm him." You should find an opportunity to quietly get some dragon blood to coax her to accept it, and dissipate her anger, just in case. ”

Hearing this, the mountain paste looked worshipped.

This old dragon really has a bit of a mind, and he actually repaid his grievances with virtue for that young man.

Ying Long secretly thought that the woman was clearly created by the gods, and it was only because of improper cultivation that she was angry and behaved perversely. The ability is not small, and it is not easy to get rid of it, so it is better to make good use of it. Besides, you have to give the city where the sun never sets a little thin noodles.

Seeing that he seemed to be speechless, Shan Ji asked, "But there is still an explanation?" I seem to be a little impatient to wait. ”

"Well, that's it for now, just remember the key point. Ying Long said, and then brought the mountain paste and descended according to the clouds. Halfway through, he gossiped again, "What is the use of you asking for medicine for that Pingpeng?"

The mountain paste stiffened.

"Don't worry, the deity has no other intention to ask. ”

The mountain paste peeked a few times, and saw that it did not seem to be coaxing, so he told the truth.

After hearing this, Ying Long couldn't help but shake his head secretly, the blood of the deity could save his life, but it couldn't solve such trouble. It's just that I can't say it, I'm afraid that the mountain paste has no hope, and the strike will pick a child.

sighed for Na Pingpeng, then remembered something, relaxed his brows, and said secretly, it should be like this.

So he pretended to be a god and chattered, and said to the mountain: "It still lacks some chance in this matter, and it can't be forced." I heard that there is a Yin Yang Yuan Stone array at the end of the Heavenly Pillar, if you can bring it into the battle with the help of the power of the Yuan Stone, you may be able to truly solve your worries. ”

Boy, for the sake of your childhood sweetheart, move forward bravely!

The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, I am afraid it will be difficult to support, with your grinding entanglement, presumably that young man can also have more strength to persevere.