The little white dragon, who had consumed too much blood in his heart, obviously didn't notice this, and bent down to grope out a Qiankun bag from Yan Chixia's corpse, with a happy smile on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill!"

The street, which was originally vacant because of the murder on the street, suddenly sounded a sound of footsteps. A group of military attachés wearing soap official robes and holding narrow iron knives ran up, formed a formation, and rushed towards the little white dragon.

"Get out!"

The little white dragon was annoyed by their arguing, waved his sleeves, and the wind surged, lifting hundreds of people into the air, falling from a high altitude, and slamming into the ground.

The officials in the world are not even qualified to be looked at by him.

Sweeping away the troublemaker, the little white dragon's body trembled, and opened the bag to pour out a translucent woman.

Little by little, a firefly-like aura floated out of her body, making her figure even more illusory.

"Frozen!" The little white dragon felt a pain in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he sprinkled runes with a wave of his hand, turning Ziyue's translucent body into ice crystals.

"Now, are you satisfied?" stretched out his arms to pick up the ice-god-like woman, and the little white dragon turned his eyes to look at the inn: "I still have no doubt that she has ulterior motives for following us." ”

Of course you have to be suspicious!" the white bone spirit said silently in his heart, but there were no words on his face.

Although the little white dragon is not his main target, there is no need to become a life-and-death enemy because of the advantage of his tongue.

"Master Sanzang, I'm sorry, I need to go back to the Dragon Palace early. Seeing that no one answered, the little white dragon sighed slightly in his heart and said to the holy monk by the window.

Sanzang bowed his head and said with a complicated expression: "Go early and return early, I'm waiting for you to walk westward with me." ”

The little white dragon gave birth to clouds under his feet, soaring into the sky, and never looked at Bai Gu and the others again.

"Bai Gu, how are you sure that Ziyue has other intentions?" retracting his gaze, Sanzang asked softly.

The White Bone Spirit chuckled, "Why, even you don't trust my judgment anymore?"

Sanzang shook his head and said seriously: "I just don't want to see you have a gap in your hearts, even if your relationship is already good. ”

"I can't give you any proof but to tell you that it's my instincts. The white bone spirit pondered for a moment and said, "It is precisely because there is no evidence that I have not made a move against her, which is already my restraint." However, it should be my freedom to save people or not, right? If I don't want to save her, it must be the wrong choice?"

Sanzang was speechless, and sighed and said, "If Ziyue really has other intentions, it is obvious that she has at least succeeded somewhat. ”

Above the sky, the wind blows.

The little white dragon flying in the clouds faintly seemed to hear a faint call. Looking down, I saw that the woman inside the ice crystal had opened her eyes for some time.

"Yue'er, are you okay?" the little white dragon was overjoyed and asked in a busy voice.

"I feel like I'm at my end of the day. Ziyue said, "Senior Jade Dragon, find a place to bury me." ”

"No, trust me, I'll be able to save you. The little white dragon gradually restrained his smile and said with a serious expression.

"That'...... What can you do?" Ziyue asked weakly as if a hope had sprouted in her heart.

The little white dragon looked at her almost transparent body, and suddenly fell silent.

In his impression, there was really no way to save a soul that was about to be scattered.

"Legend has it that in the depths of hell, there is a powerful healer named Ghost Doctor, who can cure any terminal illness. If you really can't do it, take me to the abyss. If even he can't save me, throw my remnant soul into the human realm, and we may meet again in the future. ”

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In the abyss of hell, eerie canyons.

The little white dragon overcame all the thorns and thorns, and with great effort, he finally rushed through the death Jedi at the cost of being covered with scars, and met the so-called ghost doctor.

It was a short, rickety old woman with a wrinkled face, standing in a gloomy old mansion with a grim expression.

"She's on the verge of being gone, and I can't save her. Faced with the white dragon's request, the ghost doctor said coldly.

The little white dragon sat on the ground and said sadly, "Don't you even have a little way?"

"It's not like there's no way at all, but what price can you pay to know it?" said the ghost doctor with a terrifying smile on his face.

The little white dragon looked stunned, his heart suddenly accelerated, and he stood up from the ground suddenly: "Is there really another way? If this method can really save Ziyue, I am willing to pay any price other than my life." ”

The ghost doctor raised his skinny palm and pointed his index finger at his body: "I...... I want this dragon scale of yours. ”

It is as painful for a dragon to be stripped of phosphorus as a human being skinned, and if the perpetrator is still himself, it can be described as a tragedy in the world.

When the little white dragon agreed, except for Ziyue, no one knew what kind of pain and suffering he had gone through, so he plucked out his dragon scales.

And Ziyue, who witnessed all this, filled her eyes with tears, and all she recalled in her mind were the bits and pieces of getting along with him during this time.

She regretted it, she hated, her heart ached, but she still had to endure it, this kind of pain may not be less than that of the little white dragon.

From this moment on, there were thousands of impulses in her heart to confess to him, but once she looked at him and saw the gentle look in his eyes, that impulse would be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

From the moment she agreed to that person's conditions, she had no choice but to keep moving forward.

Taking the dragon scales presented by the little white dragon, looking at his pale face as frost, the ghost doctor smiled viciously: "If you want to save this frost dragon, the only way is by your side, but you have never thought about it in this direction." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, please say it clearly. ”

"It is rumored in the Three Realms that if you eat the meat of Tang monks, you will have the possibility of enlightening the immortals. However, who would know that Tang Seng's most precious thing is actually his soul, followed by his heart and liver, and finally his body. Compared to the first two, the latter is like dross.

As long as you dig out the heart of Sanzang and give it to this little girl to eat, she will not only come back to life, but she will even be blessed by misfortune, and will gain a long life and the possibility of enlightening Daluo.

This is something that most people dare not think of, and only you can do it. After all, you are the one who has been with Sanzang the longest in the westbound team, and the white bone spirit is not as good as you. The ghost doctor laughed, and the yin wind suddenly rose in the courtyard.

The little white dragon's body trembled violently, and the whole person froze in place, looking sluggish: "Dig ...... Dig out Sanzang's heart?This is the only way?!"