The next day, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, in front of the main hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you the mortal boy that Xiao Ning said?" The dragon king sat on the dragon chair, carefully looked at Ling Tian, his god-like handsome face, mixed with masculinity and femininity, without losing his heroism or handsomeness, this is the perfect masterpiece of the creator without flaws, but his face was a little pale, and the dragon king was secretly surprised in his heart: "How can there be such a handsome and godlike young man in the world?" It was not that he had never seen mortals, on the contrary, the mortals he had seen were not 100,000 but 80,000 or 90,000.

"In Xia Lingtian. Ling Tian was not restrained in the slightest, he was frank and sincere in nature, and he also showed a smile like a spring breeze from time to time, and the topic of conversation about him had never stopped since he was rescued by Bing Ning back to the Dragon Palace. "Fortunately today, it turns out that the people of the dragon clan are also in human form, not the dragon head and human body in myths and legends. He saw that Bingning, the Dragon King, and the palace maids of the Dragon Palace were all no different from ordinary people, but the true power and unique aura of the nobles exuded from their bodies could not be ignored.

"When you were unconscious, the widow had ordered the best imperial doctor in the Dragon Palace to take your pulse for you, your pulse was very peculiar, the real strength in your body was extremely exhausted, and the qi and blood in your body were no different from ordinary people, and the widow had only lived for tens of thousands of years and only met once. The Dragon King frowned, and could see that the situation was not optimistic. Bing Ningxin on the side instantly sank to the bottom and almost cried. "How so, he should be fine, don't be fine. ”

"A hundred years ago, there was a jealous and hateful knight who was killed by a traitor, he was a master of internal strength unparalleled in the world at that time, his internal strength had entered the realm, and after being plotted, his strength was lost and his breathing was blocked, but the enemy did not take the opportunity to kill him, and told him that this was a stop to stop the rest of the family, only a little bit of his life was left for a year, he traveled all over the world in a year to seek an antidote, but this stop stop is not a poison, how can there be an antidote? His wife and daughter can only watch him suffocate to death. ”

"Father, Ling Tian is fine if he falls off the cliff, and he will definitely be fine this time. Bingning's eyes were red, and everyone present could hear her voice choked.

"Alas, it's not impossible, there are at least two ways to heal his injuries, since the Stop Breath Scatter greatly slows down the true power and blood flow by blocking the meridians, and in the long run, the bones will die naturally. There was once a technique of crossing the soul between heaven and earth, and a method of changing muscles and bones. However, the body is difficult to find after all, and if the soul is forcibly crossed by people, gods, and demons, it is necessary to devour its soul and the body is still the original owner's. After more than ten years, the body will die again. ”

"How is it different from killing someone else's body to devour people's souls and get other people's bodies? Although Ling Tian died, he didn't want to do such a thing. Ling Tian's tone was unshakable and unshakable, waiting for the Dragon King to say the second method.

"The widow really didn't mistake you boy!" the tone of the Dragon King of the East China Sea revealed relief and appreciation. "The art of crossing the soul is as difficult as ascending to the sky, but it is as easy as another method, that is to obtain the scale armor of the divine beast Xuanwu, not to mention that you have lost all your strength to stop the rest and disperse, even if the skill is restored, it is difficult to defeat Xuanwu, your original martial arts realm is the third stage of martial arts, so young is not bad, when you become a martial god, you can instantly kill a hundred of you now! What's more, the Four Directions Divine Beasts have not reappeared after they fell asleep ten thousand years ago, and it is rumored that no one except the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi knows their whereabouts. The widow has not seen the power of Xuanwu for tens of thousands of years. The dragon king's eyes flashed, as if he was revering Xuanwu, obviously he was inferior to Xuanwu.

"It is said that mortals have a life and death by heaven, but I don't believe in fighting him. Ling Tian clenched his fists, it was not that he didn't believe the Dragon King's words, on the contrary, he listened carefully to every word and believed it incomparably, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

How many people in the world bow their heads in the face of "fate"? Of the 10,000 people who encountered major setbacks, 9,900 people stopped, and the remaining 100 people looked at the situation and turned back as they walked, and only one person moved forward resolutely without looking back, and Ling Tian was one of the 10,000 people.

Bing Ning's heart was dripping blood, and the breath of despair lingered in his heart as if he was the one who had been dissolved. In the few days of taking care of Ling Tian, she unconsciously had a deep love for herself and couldn't extricate herself.

"Ling Tian, I will accompany you no matter what, since the heavens have arranged for us to meet"