Chapter 978: Return

At this shout, the surrounding valley was shaken, but no birds flew up, because most of them were shaken to death. Bayi?Chinese Network =≤≤.≠8≤1≠Z≠≤.ā‰ˆCā‰ˆOā‰ˆM

In the valley, I saw Ye Cuo sitting on the ground with blood all over his body.

Nalan also sat on the side with a disgraced face as he wished, and the three of Butterfly, Yan Evil, and Chen Minyu would have nothing to do at that time.

And in Ye Cuo's palm, each holding a small life.

In the palm of his left hand, there is a small lion with mucus all over his body, a pair of small wings on his back, flesh whirring, no hair on his body, no eyes open, and he is already weak and difficult to breathe at this time.

In the palm of Ye Cuo's right hand, there was a small green dragon, only a dozen centimeters long, about the size of a loach.

The old man's body of several hundred meters, in order to protect Ye Cuo and the others, spit out his dragon ball, and now it is compressed about the size of a finger.

The green dragon raised his head with difficulty, looked at everyone, glanced at it, and saw that everyone was alive, before slowly closing his eyes.

"Master!" Ye Cuo's eyes flowed with tears.

The old man's breath of life, he could feel, was already very weak, like a candle in a strong wind, swaying violently, and would be extinguished at any time.

Ye Cuo took out the Shouyuan fruit in his arms and said to the green dragon in his palm: "Master, you eat!

The bad old man shook his head with difficulty: "Don't waste it!"

"Don't waste it, Master, you eat, eat quickly, I beg you!" Ye Cuo said while shedding tears, this was the first time he had cried so unscrupulously.

Yan Xie bit his lip, his face was like ashes, and he couldn't say anything.

Chen Minyu angrily hit the surrounding stones with his fists, hating himself for being powerless and unable to do anything.

The butterfly sat on the side in a daze, squeezing Ye Cuo's arm with both hands, and a tear came out of her eyes.

In the year that the old man got along with everyone, he knew everything about everyone's martial arts and techniques.

Chen Minyu, who had nothing to do with Ye Cuo before, could get the guidance of the bad old man with all his might.

But now, he gave up his life to save everyone.

Nalan sat directly beside Ye Cuo as he wished, stretched out his hands, and a trace of green light shone in his palms, enveloping the green dragon's body.

"Don't waste your experience of Nalan, what I lost is Shouyuan, and your exercises can't make up for it. ā€

Ye Cuo said loudly: "You eat this Shouyuan fruit, Master, we will find a way." ā€

The bad old man shook his head: "Leave it to Su Ya!"

Ye Cuo was stunned: "Su Ya, she doesn't need it, she's still young." ā€

"She is too smart, she is very wise, and she will not live long. Smart and affectionate, she occupies both, this child is too good, jealous of God, and will not live long. Leave this longevity fruit to her. ā€

The bad old man went to the sea of clouds before, saw Su Ya once, saw through Su Ya's life, and knew that heaven does not allow perfection, and it is difficult for a girl like Su Ya to live for a long time.

At this time, he would rather give up the chance to live and let Su Ya live for a while longer.

Ye Cuo was stunned for a moment and said, "Su Ya, I will protect her, and I will find Shou Yuanguo again to prolong her life." ā€

"The ruins of Kunlun are destroyed, where is there still Shouyuan fruit? There is no such thing growing on the earth. The old man shook his head and looked up slowly.

His dragon balls, floating silently in the air.

"Ye Cuo, take my Dragon Balls! I really can't find a suitable one in the future, I can use mine, there are my memories in it, and there is also the true element of my life. It's not quite for you, but it's better than most wurmmons. The bad old man looked at him with satisfaction.

"Master, you can't die! you won't die, I will definitely find a way to save you!" Ye Cuo said in a panic.

It was as if a steel knife had been inserted into his heart.

"I don't want anything more, the biggest concern in this life is you, now that you have the strength to turn into a dragon, swallow my dragon ball, and you will comprehend the thirteen-layer dragon magic skill. Leaving you as a successor, even if I die, I will be worthy of the True Dragon Tianzun. The bad old man laughed miserably, and his small body curled up in Ye Cuo's palm.

Ye Cuo could see that his head was like a branch and leaf, and all the leaves had fallen off, and the only remaining branch had also become a dead branch.

The bad old man slowly closed his eyes, and at that moment, Ye Cuo felt that his world had collapsed.

"Master!" Ye Cuo roared, gently holding the bad old man to his chest, and his tears seemed to have dried up.

Nalan wiped his tears silently on the side as he wished, and Yan Xie reached out and patted Ye Cuo's shoulder.

At the moment when the bad old man stuck to the skin on Ye Cuo's chest, Ye Cuo's dantian shook suddenly.

A rusty bronze tripod suddenly shines!

Airplanes!!!

Almost even the soul with Ye Cuo trembled.

In the small ding, a drop of green liquid, as quickly as if penetrating the air, penetrated Ye Cuo's body, and dripped onto the body of the old man.

"Huh?" was shocked by the old man's small body.

"What is this?" came from the mouth of the green dragon, almost in ecstasy.

At the same time, Xiao Ding shook again, and a drop of green liquid flew out of Xiao Ding and dripped onto the body of the little lion who was about to die.

In an instant, the little lion's body, which was already dying, suddenly twitched, happily kicked his calf a few times, and stretched out his pink little tongue with satisfaction, licking it in Ye Cuo's palm.

The bad old man, who was still so weak just now that his breath of life was almost extinguished, suddenly gasped and opened his eyes: "Ye Cuo, what is in your body?"

Ye Cuo was shocked in his heart: "Could it be this Xiaoding?"

He used his mind to move Xiao Ding out of his dantian.

A fist-sized bronze ding, with specks of rust and patina, quietly suspended in the air.

"This!" the bad old man shook suddenly, "where did you get this?"

Not only did he feel bad for the old man, but Nalan also looked at this Xiaoding in shock.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cuo was startled by the reaction of the two people.

"Danhuang Ding!" Butterfly suddenly said at this time, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the Danhuang Ding that Lin Yi asked us to look for in Kunlun Ruins this time!"

The bad old man was ecstatic and said loudly: "Quickly put me and this little lion into the ding." ā€

Ye Cuo hurriedly uncovered Xiao Ding and put the bad old man and the little lion inside.

The little lion moaned comfortably, stretched out in the ding, curled up happily, and fell asleep sweetly.

The bad old man also immediately fell into a deep sleep, silent, but he could feel that his breath of life was constantly stabilizing.

"What the hell is this?" Ye Cuo couldn't help but ask.

Nalan raised the flower basket in his hand as he wished: "My flower basket is a magic weapon! It is the magic weapon used by those cultivation masters in the movie, but it is one level lower than the magic weapon, and the power is very small."

The ancient lamp used before the Huangfu Pavilion was also a magic weapon.

As for you, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a real magic weapon.

Moreover, listening to its name, it seems that it is used to refine medicine, and it can also directly prolong the longevity, this is the rarest magic weapon of life, and the existence that can cause the gods to fight is legendary!"

After saying that, Nalan couldn't help but look at it jealously.

"That means my master is okay?" Ye Cuo said happily.

Nalan nodded as he wished: "It should be fine, with this kind of magic weapon, the old man probably only needs to rest for a long time and wait for a slow recovery." ā€

Ye Cuo couldn't help but be ecstatic: "I didn't expect my luck to be so good!"

Nalan pouted as he wished: "If you take it out earlier, we will be able to carry the black hole easily." ā€

"Uh...... Didn't I know?" Ye Cuo was speechless, and he hated himself in his heart, he had always forgotten this Xiaoding before.

"Great!" Yan Xie finally relieved his heart at this time, and he couldn't hold back the conversation, "This experience is really bizarre, I want to treat myself well when I go back, a large plate of chicken, hand-grabbed mutton, roast suckling pig, hairy blood and ......"

Nalan said disgustedly: "A rich son, he doesn't even talk about sea cucumbers and abalones, he talks about these things, it's really cold!"

Ye Cuo smiled slightly, his heart was extremely relaxed, looking at the eastern sky, his heart was sweet: Xiaoya, I'm back, are you okay?

(End of chapter)