The beads of sweat wet the messy hair on his forehead.

"Useless, useless, stop making senseless resistance. ”

The enchanting voice in the depths of her heart continued to impact Mu Qian's play, and her consciousness became more and more blurred, but she was still trying her best to use her aura to protect her heart.

She was unwilling.

Her family, her lover, and her Qiē are still waiting for her, why?

However, the resentful spirit, which is a soul body and has thousands of years of cultivation, is naturally better than Mu Qianqing.

The soul's wanton laughter, the face that gradually became clear and clear, hideous and ugly, a dark black mist running towards the depths of the soul.

Mu was thinking about the only remaining consciousness, was that hideous, terrifying face really her?

The black group laughed unbridled and arrogantly surrounded Neidan.

Nedanemu's soulful soul struggled, but it seemed to be weak.

No matter how you resist, will you still be devoured?

She's unwilling, she's unwilling!

Mu looked at the heartbroken little phoenix who was holding the unconscious little dragon vine on the side with a desperate and lost expression, and a line of tears ran down his eyelids.

I'm sorry, but it was the master who didn't protect you well and let you get hurt again and again.

If there is an afterlife, it will be repaid.

But does she have an afterlife?

Mu's increasingly vague consciousness gradually gave up struggling.

The black group's wanton laughter formed a dark and ugly mouth, swallowing the glittering golden light of Neidan in one gulp.

"It's over!I'm alive again~~!" The black group's unbridled voice stopped abruptly, slightly frightened: "How could it be? How could it be so burning?ah! My soul~~"

The heart-rending shout in her mind replaced the weak consciousness of Mu Qianqing, and she was surprised to investigate the divine sense and Neidan, and found that Neidan, who was wrapped in the black mist, actually bloomed with dazzling and scorching golden light through the gap.

Under the effect of the golden mang, the black mist gradually faded, and gradually disappeared with a heart-rending unwilling roar········

Mu watched in amazement as Nanedan gradually regained his composure, and only after careful inspection did he discover the reason.

The one that radiated the light was nothing else, it was the remaining half of her master-servant contract with the little dragon vine.

The little dragon vine protected her with its last qiē.

In an instant, all the feelings came strongly, suppressed, and shook Mu Qianqing's heart, accompanied by the pain of heartbreaking.

Tears could no longer be suppressed, and they were out of control······

Cold and indifferent, she was as sad as a little girl at the moment, and she couldn't hold back the crystal tears anymore.

She slowly walked to Xiao Feng's side, squatted down her slender body, and carefully stroked Xiao Longteng's cute little face that had long been closed like a baby.

Silent crying, the saddest tears in the world.

Xiao Feng raised his huge eyes full of tears: "Master, Xiao Long Teng it~~!"

Mu poured his attention to the soft little guy for a moment, usually naughty and mischievous, and the little guy who competed for favor and funny was so quiet and lifeless to be held in the arms of Xiao Feng.

For a moment, it seemed that the pain in her heart weighed her a little, and her slightly trembling jade hand caressed Xiao Longteng's increasingly cold body, and she couldn't cry a little: "I'm sorry, it's the master who didn't protect you, I'm sorry——。! ”

"Woo~~!Master, is the little dragon vine really hopeless?" Xiao Feng's big eyes filled with water vapor asked sadly, as if he didn't want to believe it.

Mu was lonely and wept.

The contract of life and death is not separated from death.

The remaining half of the contract in the depths of her soul was already dark, without the slightest luster, and even if it didn't fall off, what was the use.

The hard stripping contract has to be heart-wrenching, how can she repay this protection that cost her life?

Just when Mu Qianqing and Xiao Feng were secretly sad, a golden light shot out from the center of Xiao Longteng's eyebrows, and a phantom figure appeared next to a man and a beast.

"Wu'er——。 "That phantom is the dragon mother who used the secret method to save her soul that day, and she is already devastated by this time.

Mu Qianqing's already red and swollen eyes were slightly raised, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, the self-blame and remorse in his eyes became more and more obvious: "I'm sorry, I didn't keep the original agreement, it was to protect me——。 ”

Mother Long ignored Mu and leaned down, wanting to pick up the hard-working child she had never seen a few times, but the outstretched hands passed through the body of the little dragon vine.

Her eyes were full of pathos and became more and more intense, and she could only squat to the side and gently caress the child that worried her.

Mu poured out his eyes full of sadness, blamed himself, and his throat moved many times, but he only spit out three words dryly: "I'm sorry." ”

The dragon mother raised her eyes slightly, with a bleak wry smile, and then turned to stare at the little dragon vine, full of nostalgia and reluctance, and said regretfully: "I thought that one day I would be able to live with the child, and I thought that I could have the opportunity to take care of it again, but it seems that there will be no more." ”

Her sad words made Mu pour out and blame herself, completely sad because of the departure of Xiao Longteng, who knew that this great mother had given up her life.

Mother Long was extremely reluctant and nostalgic to caress the outline of the little dragon vine again, and the deep maternal love was full of stinging hearts on the side.

Immediately, the phantom of Mother Dragon converged, getting smaller and brighter, until it became a dazzling golden dot.

The ethereal words echoed in the air: "Miss Mu, Xiaolong will ask you in the future, you don't have to blame yourself too much for its choice, this god is very happy to have such a child, and its safety will be under your control in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to help anything anymore, I hope that when the dragon ancestor finds it, you can protect it well~~~!"

The voice became more and more ethereal, and it came to an abrupt end with the golden dot not entering.

Mu looked at this scene in amazement.

Mother Long's words were obviously confessing her last words.

Before she could think about it, the burning sensation of the dantian in her body made her have to investigate.

A look of surprise came to his eyes, and the color of respect and determination became more and more obvious.

The broken life and death contract in the body gradually emitted a faint light, slowly recovering the other half, until the complete life and death contract fell into the depths of the soul again, and the transformation was not completed.

"Ahem~~!" A dry cough dragged Mu Dumping's divine consciousness back to reality.

The little dragon vine in Xiao Feng's arms didn't know when he had opened his simple and huge eyes, and the streamer turned to look at Mu and Xiao Feng, with a confused look.

Mu poured his eyes full of joy, and blurted out in a hurry: "Little Dragon Teng, are you okay?"

"Master, this beast feels good, I don't know why?" The little dragon vine still has a cute face, but the depth of his eyes is as mature as that of an adult.

Xiao Feng's eyes were still full of tears, and he looked at Xiao Longteng with joy and amazement: "Xiaolongteng, are you okay?