Is that all? He asked himself, is that simple?

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the companion spirit grass of the king, and the black blood gushing out under the dragon pass gave birth to it, no wonder, no wonder, my father values it so much, to be honest, compared to a waste son who can't cultivate an inch, such a companion spirit grass with flesh and bones of life and death is probably indeed more worthy of cherishment, right?

Now that I have eaten this companion spirit grass, will my father cherish me more? Or will you love me with a whip full of barbs? Or just kill me in a fit of rage?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear, he could guess what his father would do to him, of course he could naively think:

His father had lost the spirit grass, and he would not want to lose a son again.

However, what kind of person is my father, he used to know a little, and now he knows a lot, will my father let go of this matter easily? After he saw the bare branches of the companion spirit grass?

Perhaps I should leave, thought to the little crocodile, and the thought flashed through his mind so suddenly that he himself was startled.

Leave, where to go? He was born and raised in Si, and when he came out of his mother's womb, the first thing he saw in the sky when he opened his eyes was the dome of the palace, and he never left here, or rather, never left the Great River Basin.

Even if he could leave the Great River Valley and leave his father's sphere of influence, where would he go? The shore is a world of animals, and the relationship between tigers, leopards, lions, bears and crocodiles has always been very poor, and it is difficult for him to walk outside.

Only then did he realize to his horror that the world was so small for him, as if there was no place for him except for the big river outside.

So, he had to dispel the idea of leaving, his father might be angry, he thought, maybe he would punish me heavily, but he might not kill me, after all, I am his only son, I am his heir, not to mention, my origin is still repaired.

He suddenly swung out his front paw and grabbed the fins of the guard, the guard jumped in fright, the guard quickly retreated, the little crocodile rushed up, the other claw swung out heavily, the air was torn, and the sharp crocodile claw fell on the neck of the guard.

"You dare to break your oath?" The guard armor pulled out the heavy sword behind his back, and the hilt of the sword turned upside down and smashed at the little crocodile, the little crocodile's body shook, and the next moment it appeared behind the guard armor, the guard armor wanted to turn around, but his neck suddenly cooled, and then, he heard the cold voice of the little crocodile:

"You're dead."

How could he be so fast? This was the only thought of the guard armor, the battle started in an instant, and ended in just a few breaths, the opponent's speed was incredible, he couldn't resist it at all, and he was stuck in the throat by the opponent's claws.

How so? Is this still the waste highness who can't cultivate an inch? Does he want to kill me?

"How dare you break your oath!" Guard B shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand pierced out like a poisonous snake, and the tip of the spear went straight to the soft belly of the little crocodile, and he had to strike, he and Guard A were grasshoppers on a rope.

The little crocodile chuckled, he let go of the guard armor, and with a slight kick of his hind paws, his small body bounced away like a phantom, and guard B's spear fell, shattering his afterimage and nearly injuring the guard armor.

"Behind you!" Guard Armor said loudly.

Guard B hurriedly turned around, but saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and the little crocodile had climbed on his chest, Guard B wanted to shout angrily, but he felt a chill in his throat, and then, he heard the little crocodile say:

"You're dead."

The little crocodile retreated silently, so fast that the two guards could not catch it, and he jumped on the ground, fell to the ground with all four paws, held his head high, and said to the two guards:

"I'm not going to kill you, but I want you to know that I can kill you at any time. I want you to respect me as much as you respect my father. ”

The two guards looked at each other, then lowered their heads.

"Let's go," said the little crocodile, "let's go to the treasure vault, and I'm going to have a fight with the infiltrator." ”

With that, he went straight to the treasure house, incredibly fast, like a yellow whirlwind.

How could I be so fast? On the way, the little crocodile asked himself, and he realized that he was as fast as a gust of wind, and he himself couldn't believe it.

Because my origin is repaired, the little crocodile told himself.

In the past, when his origin was broken, he was not aware of how bad his body had become, but when his origin was restored, he was surprised to realize how important it was to have a good origin.

This is a wonderful feeling, to put it simply, he feels that the whole person has become a whole, in the past, due to the damage of the origin of the lower abdomen, his upper body and the lower half of his body have been in a state of disconnection, which is manifested in his inability to control the coordination of his body well, and he cannot let the spiritual power work between the two bodies.

In this way, he would not be able to mobilize all his spiritual power to open up the meridians, and therefore, his cultivation would not be able to advance an inch.

Now, when his origin was restored, he could clearly feel that the upper half of his body and the lower half of his body were integrated, and the spiritual power flowed smoothly in his body.

I feel good, little crocodile told himself, never so good.

What else is the reason? Why am I so fast and so agile? He thought of his actions just now, the process of subduing the two guards was so smooth, without a trace of condensation, as if it had been rehearsed in advance, why?

It was the power, the power he told himself to get after freeing the shadows.

While climbing the tower, he eliminated his fear of Hualong Pass and liberated the shadow in his heart, so he gained a force.

This power is light and vibrant, as if only the most cheerful elves in the world possessed, and it gave him astonishing agility and coordination, so much so that it allowed him to swim a wall like a gecko.

Now, when his origin was restored, he was even more comfortable using this power, almost to the point of being in front of him, and he could sit and eat the movements he wanted to do in an instant, incredibly fast.

I am stronger than before, the little crocodile told himself, there is no doubt that compared to the self before his cultivation, he is now more agile and faster, as if he has become a killer in the wind, and can slash enemies with a speed far beyond that of monks of the same realm.

Are you ready, infiltrator? I heard that you are also very strong, you can use a powerful protective shield, and that shield is so tough that it can block the formation under the Dragon Pass!

But even if you have a tough shield, what can you do? I'm so much faster than you, I could have ducked into a turtle's shell, but I can find your flaws with speed.

Damn it! Thinking of the invaders, the little crocodile couldn't help but be irritable, his father was enough to give him a headache, however, his father could also put it aside, no matter what, they were all family, and when a foreign enemy invaded, he had to deal with a foreign enemy first.

Unless the enemy saves me.

He thought of that layer of silver light again, in the "Dragon Prison", the miasma roared and swam, and the silver light was only a thin layer, but it always protected him, protected him......

How is she? The little crocodile thought of the woman in white, and couldn't help but be stunned, did his father catch up with her? He felt a pang of anxiety that he wished she had escaped.

Wish I could see her again.

He ...... Your Highness, he ......" After the little crocodile left, the guard armor stammered, "How can it be so fast?" ”

"It's like a gust of wind," Guard B said in amazement, "Has he regained his strength?" ”

"Your Majesty's companion spirit grass has been watered by the black blood gushing out from under the Dragon Pass," the old loach said, his gaze was very deep, and if he looked closely, there seemed to be a trace of irrepressible joy, "A heavenly treasure like this, with such a supernatural medicinal effect, can be understood." ”

"Let's go to the treasure vault too," said the guard, "and see how His Highness fights." ”

Guard B nodded.

"You go first," said the old loach with a wry smile, "and the old man still has to clean up all this before he can explain it to His Majesty." ”

The two guards nodded and walked in the direction of the octagonal glazed well.

Jiang Yan

The moment the whole person sank into the big pool, he heard countless angry roars.

Suddenly, as if people all over the world were angry with you, Jiang Yan felt that his eardrums were about to explode, no, it was not his eardrums, it was his mind, his mind was about to collapse, and it was difficult for people to bear such strong psychological pressure.

The next moment, he was completely submerged in the water, there was a brilliant brilliance in front of him, and the sound of the waves was turbulent, there was no roar, no one was angry with him, everything just now was like an illusion.

Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly felt pain again, as if there were countless needles pierced into his body at the same time, and something kept drilling into his body.

"Ahh

Jiang Yan couldn't help but scream in pain, he almost forgot that he was in the water, and in an instant, the colorful liquid poured into his mouth, and then kept flowing down, through his throat, into his stomach, and the feeling of pins and needles was also brought into his stomach, and he was like swallowing a hedgehog.

It was too painful, Jiang Yan felt that he was going to crack, something tried to get into his body, he wanted to fight, but he didn't know how to fight at all, he couldn't find a specific enemy, or rather, there were enemies everywhere, and the colorful liquid was the enemy.

He felt that his soul was about to crack, and that feeling was like being pierced by a green jade scorpion, and the next moment he heard the voice of the ancient desolate divine source:

"Boy, what's the matter with you? Death doesn't give me peace of mind? Wait, what's going on? Why is there such a big resentment? ”

"Resentment? What do you mean? What the hell is this colorful liquid? ”

Jiang Yan shouted in his heart, he felt that he couldn't hold on, pain is not something that can be endured by patience, there is a limit to people's willpower, once the stimulation brought by pain exceeds the limit that the will can bear, the soul will crack open, and people will go crazy.

"Hai Lingshui?" The voice of the Ancient Desolate God Source was weak.