The broken dragon stone is the most powerful organ of the ancient tomb, and the door is sealed by 10,000 catties of boulders, so no one can enter or get out.

After all, Yang Guo is still young and has little experience in dealing with the enemy, although with the help of the two advantages of the darkness of the tomb and the familiarity with the mechanism, he still failed to defeat Li Mochou, and he had no choice but to try his best to drive Li Mochou's master and apprentice out of the ancient tomb and put down the Broken Dragon Stone.

He said to the dragon: "Li Mochou can't bother us anymore" It doesn't mean that Li Mochou is dead, but that the two of them will be sealed in the ancient tomb forever. At that time, Yang Guo thought that the dragon's injuries were difficult to heal, and his life was on the line, if Li Mochou stayed in the tomb, he would not be concerned if he died, but he couldn't bear the humiliation of the dragon after his death.

Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, it is better to die by yourself, and it is better to leave a chance to say goodbye quietly.

Yang Guo had already made a plan, and after the dragon died, he would lie down in the sarcophagus with the dragon and close his eyes to die. Now, he suddenly heard that the dragon's life was worry-free, and he only needed to recuperate to heal, and there was not much rice and grain in the ancient tomb, and putting down the dragon stone by himself was tantamount to cutting off the dragon's way of life, so he wailed and regretted.

The dragon took the excited Yang Guo into his arms and said slowly: "Guo'er, don't be afraid, you put this broken dragon stone well, we don't have to die." ”

Yang Guo only comforted himself as a dragon, and felt even more guilty, and a series of tears sprinkled on Long's white chest.

The dragon stroked the top of Yang Guo's head and explained: "Guo'er, I didn't tell a lie, before, I thought that the ancient tomb agency could deal with Li Mochou, so I didn't tell you, our ancient tomb has another exit, this thing was discovered by myself, even my master, and even my grandmother-in-law didn't necessarily know, and Li Mochou couldn't guess it." So, you put down the broken dragon stone is equivalent to never suffering in the future, you made a decision immediately, you were courageous, and you did a really good job. ”

Yang Guo raised his head, his sad face still disappeared, and asked, "Really?" ”

The dragon stroked his cheek and smiled, "It's true, how could I have lied to you." ”

Yang Guo got up from the dragon's arms, sniffled, and said, "Brother Long, I thought I was going to kill you." ”

Long Dao: "Guo'er, you didn't harm me, on the contrary, thanks to you, I was able to save my life, I should thank you." As he spoke, his breath became short, and he said slowly: "I'm tired, I have to rest for a while." ”

Yang said: "Brother Long, let's change your clothes first." Stretching out his hand and pointing not far away, on the stone bench outside the "fire ring", there was a clean white dress prepared by Yang Guo.

Long shook his head and said: "In your own home, you are naked or something, and you can't get in the way of others, by the way, are you tired?" He pulled the fabric under his body and wrapped it around his body, just borrowing Yang Guo's words to ridicule Li Mochou.

After life and death, sorrow and joy, Yang Guo's tense nerves in his brain at this time finally relaxed and nodded.

The dragon beckoned and let Yang Guo lie beside him.

Yang said: "Brother Long, I'm dirty." ”

The dragon said softly: "It's dirty, it's dirty, I don't have the strength to pipe." ”

Yang Guo knew that Long didn't dislike him, so he leaned over to Long and lay down, and asked, "Brother Long, are you still cold?" ”

The dragon closed his eyes and said in a daze, "A little." ”

Yang said: "I'll put my arms around you and keep you warm." After a while, he couldn't wait for the dragon to agree, so he simply didn't ask, stretched out his arm and scooped the dragon into his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the ancient tomb, the moon is setting and the stars are sinking, and it is almost dawn.

Li Mochou was kneeling cross-legged on the big boulder at the entrance of the tomb, his hair was messy, his clothes were torn in many places, and his forearm was tied with strips of cloth to bandage the wound. Next to the boulder, Hong Lingbo sat on the ground with his sword in his hand, looking even more embarrassed than Li Mochou. Both the master and apprentice looked at the closed entrance of the tomb of the living dead, and still did not believe the fact that Yang Guo put down the Broken Dragon Stone and died on his own.

Hong Lingbo asked, "Master, should we continue to wait or go back to Chixiazhuang?" ”

Li Mochou took a deep breath and said reluctantly: "Go back to Chixia Village." ”

This operation can be described as a fiasco, and Li Mochou is not in the mood to bring humiliation on himself here. After resting for another half hour, the master and apprentice left.

After Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo left, there was movement in the thorn forest in front of the ancient tomb, and a person came out of the verdant and dense thorns and came to the tomb of the living dead.

The person who came was a young man, with an ordinary appearance, nothing special, wearing an indigo robe, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little Taoist priest, it was Chen Qinghe.

Whether it is according to the rules of the Quanzhen Sect or the rules of the ancient tomb, the Quanzhen Taoist priest must not step into the forbidden land, and Chen Qinghe has made a great mistake when he walks to the tomb. However, at this moment, he couldn't care less.

Chen Qinghe stretched out his palm and pressed it on the boulder, standing still for a long time.

Two years ago, when they met on the street, Chen Qinghe remembered the face of the "immortals" in his heart, and went up the mountain to become a monk, thinking that he could meet the "immortals", but who knew that he had actually entered the opponent of the "immortals" in a daze, and since then he can only wear robes, strictly abide by the rules, and envy the apostate and the "immortals" living together in the ancient tombs.

And now, the tomb is sealed, and he doesn't even have a chance to look at it from afar.

Chen Qinghe felt that his heart was suddenly empty, he had no goal to pursue, and he didn't know how to continue his life in the future.

When the bell of Chongyang Palace rings, it is time for morning class.

Chen Qinghe withdrew his palm, and also restrained the melancholy in his heart, turned around and returned to Chongyang Palace, not daring to leave the course behind.

In the ancient tomb, Yang woke up too early, couldn't distinguish between day and night, and didn't distinguish between day and night, cleaned up the remaining candles around him, went to the kitchen to cook and boil water, and after a busy circle, he returned to the dragon's side and guarded quietly, checking the dragon's internal breath every once in a while.

At the beginning, the dragon's inner breath was like the waves of the sea, and then it seemed like a rushing river, and now it is like a clear spring in the mountains, flowing and flowing, which is considered stable.

Yang Guo was a little relieved, looked at the dark roof, and suddenly felt hungry. He reached out and rubbed his belly, and suddenly felt smooth, only then did he notice that his upper body was still naked, only a pair of trousers covered his body, and he had been disheveled. He thought, "In normal times, if I were so sloppy, Brother Long would have caught me in the house a long time ago." But now, Brother Long has no strength to take care of me, it turns out that it is very comfortable for someone to watch and someone to take care of! Thinking of this, Yang Guo lay beside the dragon, staring at the dragon's sleeping face, looking forward to the dragon opening his eyes at this moment, looking at him with a serious attitude, and said, "Guo'er, go get dressed!" ”

The dragon's face had returned to a frosty look, and the color of blood had receded.

Seeing this, Yang Guo sighed: "Others, it's good to have a red face, but if you put it on Brother Long, it's good to have a bloodless face, and you still have a sick look." I couldn't help but smile lightly, and then lowered the corners of my mouth in an instant, and said softly: "Brother Long, I'm so hungry that I can't stand it, I'll go eat something first and then take care of you, you're good, don't..." ”

The dragon was still asleep and unconscious.

Yang Guo picked up the rice, mixed the dishes, and gobbled it up for a while. After putting down the bowl with a "clang", he was not in a hurry, looked at the chopsticks in his hand, didn't know what to think, slowly stood up, walked to the sink to rinse the dishes and chopsticks, neatly arranged, and leaned over to dial the fire in the stove, and then, he took the water to scrub his body carefully, and walked to the stone room where the cold jade bed was located with the candlestick, which was where he and the dragon rested at night. Yang Guo took off his dirty pants, changed into clean clothes, retied his hair, and groomed himself properly before returning to the dragon's side and checking his pulse again.

The dragon's pulse was steady, its breath was as good as before, and it didn't feel like a sinister change.

Yang Guo knelt beside the dragon, staring at the dragon motionless for a long time, he saw that the dragon couldn't wake up for a long time, and the heart that had been put down hung again. Yang Guo thought that the dragon was seriously injured, the foundation was damaged, the qi and blood were lost, the body was tired, and he would only fall deeper and deeper the more he fell asleep.

Yang Guo didn't dare to delay, gently picked up the dragon, and called softly: "Brother Long, wake up, wake up, you can't sleep." He patted the dragon's cold cheek lightly, and then saw that the dragon had reacted, and his brows furrowed slightly. Yang Guo was overjoyed, shook slightly, and said, "Brother Long, wake up." ”

"Uhhh

"Brother Dragon"

“••••••”

The dragon finally opened his eyes, met Yang Guo's extremely concerned eyes, and gasped lightly: "Guo'er? ”

Just as Yang Guo thought, the dragon was dizzy and tired, and he just wanted to ignore the slightest stinging pain in his body through sleep, and if Yang Guo didn't call him, he still wanted to sleep forever.

Yang said: "It's okay, I see that you are tired from sleeping, so I asked you to get up and eat something." He lifted the fabric that had slipped off the dragon's shoulders and said, "Brother Long, tell me what medicine you have to take, and I'll get it for you, by the way, before that, you have to tell me where the other exit from the ancient tomb is." ”

Long Dao: "You don't have to go out. ”

Yang Guo looked down at Long, and saw that his vision was different, and said in his heart: "The ancient tomb really has no other exit, and Brother Long must have made up that paragraph so that I would not be sad or afraid." He has always been so good to me, I can't live up to his love and upbringing for me, I can't cry, I can't make trouble, I have to be happy and die with him peacefully. So he smiled and said, "If you don't go out, you won't go out, but you still have to eat food, so that you can sleep comfortably." He hugged the dragon tightly, looked up at the roof of the room, and said, "We always want to be together." ”

The dragon was inexplicably made by Yang Guo, and when he heard the sourness in his words, his heart moved, and he said in his heart: "This kid probably thinks too much, alas! He got up from Yang Guo's arms with a little force, held Yang Guo's shoulder, and explained: "Guo'er, I said that I don't need to go out, because there is healing medicine in the ancient tomb, and it is in Granny Sun's house, so you don't need to go out to buy it, not that there is no other exit from the ancient tomb, do you want to go elsewhere?" ”

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and asked embarrassedly, "Brother Long, then, why did you look at me like that just now?" ”

The dragon asked, "How do you look at you?" ”

Yang Guo stammered, scratched his head, and said, "That's it, I can't say clearly, anyway, you just saw my heart hairy." Forget it, forget it, Brother Long, you tell me, you're okay. ”

Long said: "I'm fine. ”

Yang Guo sighed, rested his chin on the dragon's shoulder, rubbed it vigorously, and relaxed: "It's okay, it's scared to death." ”

The dragon queen realized it, raised her hand and patted the back of Yang Guo's head, and said with a smile: "You are also scared to death, Guo'er, I just heard you speak calmly, slowly and logically, and suddenly sighed in my heart, I think, my child has grown up, become an adult, know how to take care of people, not a noisy hairy boy, I didn't expect you to understand that I am going to die, you, always in such a hurry, without asking clearly, I like a person to think nonsense, after all, I still haven't grown up, I don't worry about leaving you alone in the world, how dare you die." ”

Yang said: "Then don't gasp for breath, if you want to say it all, don't say it all, how do I know?" ”

Long Dao: "Stinky boy, I am seriously injured and short of breath, how can I say it so quickly!" ”

Yang Guo grinned and said: "Brother Long, you're right, I'm still a hairy boy who hasn't grown up, I'm shocked all day long, I can't even listen to a sentence, I don't understand anything, you can't ignore me", the tone was childish, and he was coquettish.

Long Dao: "Okay, I'll take care of you, when I have the strength, see how I manage you." Stretch out your palm and push it gently.