Cheng Huan actually forgot that the contract between her and the dragon was a life and death contract.

Since life and death are involved, it is a contract between the contractor and the contracted party.

But when a contract is made, the lives of the two parties to the contract can be said to be connected as one.

In this way, as long as the life of the contractor is in danger, the contracted person will also suffer corresponding injuries.

Cheng Huan was injured for a few hours, and the dragon must have also been injured.

"Dragon, sit down." Without waiting for the dragon to say anything, Cheng Huan sat on the ground and said calmly to the dragon.

Now the only solution is to return the dragon's free body.

Then even if Cheng Huan's body is damaged in any way, it will no longer be able to endanger the dragon.

It seemed that he had already understood the thoughts in Chenghuan's heart, and the dragon's face still had that cynical smile, but he took two steps back.

"Dragon, neither of us can save us if we continue like this." Cheng Huan sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the dragon with a calm and calm look.

In order to suppress that monster, the dragon must have also made a killing move.

In this way, the dragon, which also has yin poison in its body, must have developed faster than Cheng Huan.

In this situation, if you delay for a quarter of an hour, the dragon will be in more danger.

"I'm an ancient beast, and my physique is not comparable to this kind of ordinary person." The dragon still said stubbornly.

Cheng Huan no longer paid attention to the dragon's words, and raised his hands and waved them in the void, regardless of the toxin on his right shoulder.

"Cheng Huan, you ......" The dragon didn't expect Cheng Huan's temperament to be so stubborn, and what he was determined to do, no matter what others said, he couldn't change it.

"In the name of heaven, my life returns, from now on I and your soul will be at peace, and there will be no more fetters, and you will be free again." Cheng Huan's pink lips moved, spitting out a series of strange notes that seemed to be chanting and singing.

Without waiting for the dragon to react, an invisible chain suddenly appeared in the void, untied from the heavily entangled dragon.

Without the bondage of chains, it means that the contract between the two is terminated.

From now on, the relationship between the dragon and Chenghuan is no longer the relationship between the contract and the contracted.

Regarding the heart-beating thoughts in Cheng Huan's heart, the dragon can no longer feel it.

"Why are you doing this?" Helplessly looking at Cheng Huan, whose face was becoming more and more pale, a bitter smile appeared on the cynical face of the dragon for the first time.

Although the master had already ordered it beforehand, the dragon was really willing to be contracted by Chenghuan, probably because of the quiet and holy luster on this woman's face.

Even when it comes to such a can of life and death, this woman already has a powerful and quiet peaceful power in her heart.

She doesn't want to be a burden to others, and she doesn't want to see others suffer and hurt because of her.

Such a purity, almost religious, is what makes this woman so special.

It's no wonder that ten years ago, the other owner of the dragon, even if he tried all the chess pieces in his hand, had to protect this woman unharmed.

But what people didn't expect was that there was probably a definite number in the dark.

Even though so many people worked hard for her, this woman still followed her destiny.

But he still doesn't know how to take care of himself, and always puts the safety of the people around him first.

It is this kind of silent and powerful dedication that can make so many friends of life and death.

"Dragon, that's all I can do now, you go to Jairus and Mocking Wind to heal your injuries, and I'll take care of my injuries myself." The corners of Cheng Huan's eyes and eyebrows are still the quiet and soft smile, and even his voice is becoming softer.

However, only the dragon knew how the scar on Cheng Huan's right shoulder was so bone-crushing and heart-wrenching and painful.

"No, if you continue like this, you'll die!" The dragon sat opposite Cheng Huan without hesitation and said resolutely.

"Heh, you probably underestimate me too much, if death is such a trivial thing, presumably Mu Yi will not install a guard like you who has lived long enough to be by my side." Cheng Huan just smiled slightly and said calmly.

In the eyes of the dragon, a look of shock suddenly appeared.

I didn't expect this woman to be so smart and able to observe so finely.

Even a far-sighted man like Ouyang Gurong had never discovered the relationship between him and Su Muyi.

However, Cheng Huan didn't know when he already knew about this qiē, and he could still be completely silent.

"You...... How do you know? The dragon still couldn't help asking.

The smile in Cheng Huan's eyebrows and eyes became even stronger, as early as when he was under the contract, Cheng Huan faintly felt that this qiē was too light.

It wasn't until Su Muyi reappeared some time ago that Cheng Huan was shocked by the fetters involved.

Ten years ago, when he was in Gyeonggi City, Su Muyi had already lost his cultivation due to serious injuries.

At that time, if it weren't for the internal response, how could he be in the middle of the heavily guarded Shangqing, and the wind passed between coming and going without a trace.

Cheng Huan had only returned to the Cloud Heaven Kingdom for a few days, and even her parents, who were most concerned about her, only learned the news through Ouyang Gurong.

In less than two days, Su Muyi had already rushed from the continuous snowy region in the northwest to the Jincheng Walled City in the southern Xinjiang.

With such a swift message transmission, there must be no second person in the world except for the contract beast who is Cheng Huan and the dragon who can sense the fluctuation of Cheng Huan's breath.

In this way, Cheng Huan also understood the reason why the dragon was so light and was contracted.

Presumably, this qiē has already been controlled by Su Muye.

"Maybe it's because you've been together for ten years, Mu Yi is more or less contaminated with some of your breath, and I just found out." Cheng Huan calmly replied.

Raising the splash ink pupil to look at the Haoyue that was gradually sinking westward, Cheng Huan turned back to stare at the dragon in front of him.

"Go find your second and third brothers, only they can detoxify you now, and we'll meet again at sunrise." Immediately afterwards, Cheng Huan said calmly.

As if impressed by some firm belief in Cheng Huan's eyes, the dragon nodded slightly, "Okay, meet at sunrise!" ”

Seeing the dragon disappear in front of him in a cloud of blue light, a trace of solemnity appeared on Cheng Huan's calm face.

In order to completely expel one's own toxins, one must use the spiritual practice in the body.

However, once the spiritual cultivation in the body is stimulated, the Netherworld Qi will naturally spread at an accelerated pace.

This is a contest to see if Cheng Huan's spiritual cultivation is fast, or the spirit of the netherworld is fast.

The brilliance in the splashed ink pupils was great, but all the brilliance was restrained by Cheng Huan's eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Cheng Huan raised his left hand to urge the spell and pasted it to the wound on his right shoulder.

At such a time, there is no room for the slightest distraction.

But if there is a slight surprise, it is very likely that the Netherworld Qi will prevail.

Feeling the rotation of his own spiritual power, it gathered from all over his body to his left palm, and then covered the wound on his right shoulder through his left palm, suppressing the scars that were visible to the naked eye.

In this rotation of Cheng Huan's own true yuan power, about half an hour has passed.

Fine sweat oozed from the corners of Cheng Huan's forehead, but the ghostly aura on his right shoulder was still not completely suppressed.

It's just that under the control of Chenghuan Zhenyuan's power, the trend of spreading has gradually slowed down.

Another half an hour passed, and that netherworld aura gradually shrank under the control of Cheng Huan's left hand.

Slightly exhaled a breath of turbidity and opened the splashed ink pupils, Cheng Huan opened a pair of splashed ink pupils, and looked at the right shoulder that was so festering that it exposed the white bones of Sensen.

As soon as his mind moved, the immeasurable sword shining with pure brilliance had been held by Cheng Huan's left hand.

His face was still calm and calm, but Cheng Huan did not hesitate to raise his lightsaber and slash it on his right shoulder.

In an instant, a mass of rotten flesh that had already taken on a dead gray color, and Zi Chenghuan's shoulder was slashed off.