Dragon God Lei Yue opened his eyes suddenly, but there was no one in the room except for a languishing Long Yanchen sitting below. However, the words just now were so true, as if someone was close to his ear and saying it. The dragon god Lei Yue was puzzled, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he closed his eyes again and began to refine the natal essence blood again.

Long Yanchen sat on the ground sluggishly, his eyes were blank, and for some reason the dragon god Lei Yue opened and closed his eyes. After he closed his eyes again, a white mist slowly rose from his body, and the temperature of the entire room dropped suddenly, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar. Only then did Long Yanchen remember that his grandfather had told him that the young man in front of him was blessed with the most legendary Ethereal Mountain people among the three strange lands, and he had practiced in the ethereal world for twelve years, creating his own source method, and at the age of eighteen, he had already cultivated the Demon Realm. It's just that when he went down the mountain, he was sealed as a cultivator by the Ethereal Mountain People, so he only showed his cultivation of the Dao Breaking Realm.

"Is this the source method you realized in the ethereal void?" Long Yanchen said intently as he stared intently at the dragon god Lei Yue on the bed, and whispered in a hoarse voice.

Dragon God Lei Yue naturally couldn't hear Long Yanchen's question, and at this time he was wholeheartedly immersed in his body and mind, refining his natal essence blood for Long Yanchen. The natal essence blood of the dragon god clan is different from other races, the essence blood of the general race refers to the blood on the tip of the tongue, but the dragon god clan is directly tempered in the heart to refine a drop of essence blood, mixed with the essence taken from the backbone, and then oozing out from the fingertips.

Therefore, if the people of the Dragon God Clan want to refine a drop of natal essence blood, they need to pay a heavy price. If the strength is insufficient, forcibly refining the natal life, the sentence just now that he has a life span of ten years is not just talking. However, the dragon god Lei Yue had just tempered a drop of crimson essence blood from his heart, and before he could take out the essence from his spine, he felt the world spinning, as if he was wrapped in an invisible hand and dragged into the whirlpool.

"Are you really willing to die for ten years for a person who has only known each other for a few days and was punished for opposing you?" As soon as the feeling of dizziness disappeared, the dragon god Lei Yue heard someone say it in his ear, as if he was questioning, and as if he was mocking.

The dragon god Lei Yue turned his head to look and found that he had been pulled into that unknown space again, and standing in front of him was the person who had been suppressed and dragged into the darkness by the Soul Suppression Rune. At this time, several golden chains had already been broken by him, and the spirit talisman had also shattered, and the light had dimmed.

"Who are you, where is this?" asked the dragon god Lei Yue, who was no longer as panicked as he had been a few times before, and calmly looked at the person in front of him.

The man smiled wickedly and said strangely, "This is the depths of your heart, and I am you." You are the Dragon God Lei Yue, and I am also the Dragon God Lei Yue!" At the same time, his left hand, which had already broken free from the restraints, pulled out the Soul Devouring Sword out of nowhere, and slammed it into the abdomen of the Dragon God Lei Yue.

The dragon god Lei Yue wanted to dodge, but still couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the abdomen by the Soul Eater Sword, pinched the sword body of the Soul Eater Sword in pain, and bent down. The man laughed hideously and slowly twisted the hilt of his sword, as if he wanted to directly twist the abdomen of the dragon god Lei Yue.

The man who claimed to be the "Dragon God Thunder Moon" was admiring the Dragon God Thunder Moon's painful expression, but the Soul Suppression Talisman suddenly bloomed again, and a golden chain was derived, tying his left hand behind his back. The man didn't panic, let the Spirit Talisman drag him into the darkness, and laughed almost madly: "It's almost over, when this broken talisman is broken, there will be nothing left to restrain me." By then, I will

I'm the real dragon god Thunder Moon!"

Although he knew that this was just an illusion, the pain coming from his abdomen was particularly real, and it still made the dragon god Lei Yue curl up on the ground in pain, and he never came to his senses. At this time, a group of white lights came out of nowhere, wrapping the dragon god Thunder Moon tightly like starlight in the Milky Way.

Long Yanchen sat on the ground, looking at the dragon god Lei Yue, who had always been calm, and for some reason he was suddenly sweating profusely, and his expression gradually became hideous. After shouting a few words softly, "Young Patriarch", seeing that he didn't react, Long Yanchen had the courage to go up, wanting to see what was wrong with him.

However, before Long Yanchen approached the bedside, the dragon god Lei Yue opened his eyes violently, and shot a drop of the still trembling natal essence blood into his eyebrows accurately, completely ignoring this drop of natal essence blood, and was inadvertently attached to him with a trace of cold air unique to ice skills. With the essence and blood entering his body, Long Yanchen suddenly felt like a spring breeze, his limbs were full of strength, and the pain caused by the trapped dragon nails on his body disappeared without a trace.

"This ...... This is?" Long Yanchen looked at the dragon god Lei Yue in disbelief, not knowing what he had done to avoid the torture of the dragon bone on his body.

"You go out first! Close the door, and don't come in without my orders. Dragon God Lei Yue's eyes were bloodshot, and he forcibly endured the feeling of his abdomen turning over the river and the sea, and commanded Long Yanchen. Long Yanchen looked at the fierce expression of the dragon god Lei Yue, worried about whether he had gone mad in his cultivation, hesitated for a moment, and did not make any move.

"Get out!"

Seeing that Long Yanchen had no intention of going out, the dragon god Lei Yue commanded in an aggravated tone, while trying his best to suppress the cold qi in his body. Long Yanchen saw that Lei Yue was angry, so he had to agree: "Yes." With that, he slowly retreated, closing the door for him.

After the dragon god Lei Yue saw Long Yanchen go out, he began to concentrate on dealing with the cold qi that was out of control in his body. Just now, after he was pierced through the abdomen by the mysterious person who claimed to be himself, he used the conjured Soul Devouring Sword to pierce his abdomen, and a cold aura immediately went out of control in his body. Although, there are white "stars" to "heal" him, but it is still a drop in the bucket. Especially after he forcibly condensed a drop of natal essence blood for Long Yanchen, this cold qi was even more like a dragon crossing the river, tossing in his body fiercely. So, he hurriedly repelled Long Yanchen and began to close his eyes and breathe. Because, he knew that once this cold qi could not be controlled, the consequences would be unimaginable, not only would he be seriously injured, but even Long Yanchen, who was carrying the torture equipment, might die directly here.

After Long Yanchen left the room, he still stayed in the small courtyard, looking at the room that was getting colder and colder, and his mood gradually sank to the bottom. The dragon god Lei Yue obviously went mad to help himself, if something happened to him, then after the grandfather found out, let alone remove the torture equipment, I am afraid that even his own life will not be guaranteed. Thinking of this, Long Yanchen was anxious, and walked around the room restlessly, although he was unwilling, he was still silently praying for the dragon god Lei Yue in his heart.

Time passed minute by minute, Long Yanchen's spirit was even more tormented than before he was exempted from the punishment of the cone and bone, as long as the dragon god Lei Yue did not come out, he was always worried that Long Yan might kill his relatives in righteousness.

"Alas!" Without the pain caused by the trapped dragon nail, Long Yanchen smashed his fist on the pillar of vermilion, lamenting why fate was so unfair to him. First, he was nailed down by his grandfather who loved him the most, and became a waste, and now he met his grandfather who cared about it very much

The dragon god Lei Yue went mad because of himself.

"Is this really the end of my life?" Long Yanchen said angrily. However, it doesn't matter if you don't smash it, if you smash it, something will happen, and Long Yanchen actually found that he seemed to have a great adaptability to this cold air.

"Could it be ......" An extremely bold idea came out of Long Yanchen's mind. I saw that he trembled his hands and tentatively operated the source force, although he suffered a great backlash from the trapped dragon nail and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but still an extremely tiny white mist emerged from his palm, which was exactly the same as the dragon god Lei Yue's body just now.

Long Yanchen's face was full of panic, he who had originally cultivated to be abolished, thought that he had nothing to do with cultivation anymore, but at this time, he accidentally obtained the source power of the ice attribute, which meant that he could practice again. After carefully observing the subtle cold air in his hand, Long Yanchen smiled quietly, his eyes were glowing, and he turned his head to look at the room where the dragon god Lei Yue was, and returned to his previous decadent appearance. At the same time, he also thought about another question: "Why is he obviously trapped by the dragon nail and locked the keel, but he can still obtain the source power of the ice attribute?"

......

As the night passed in a hurry, the dragon god Lei Yue gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and finally channeled the uncontrollable cold qi back to the correct meridians. He opened the door and saw Long Yanchen actually leaning on the pillar outside the door and falling asleep, obviously waiting outside the door all night.

Seeing this, the dragon god Lei Yue had to sigh softly, and came to Long Yanchen's side, just wanting to wake him up. He woke up first, glanced at the room with sleepy eyes, and after seeing the dragon god Lei Yue standing beside him, he hurriedly kowtowed, and said in a panic: "Good morning, young patriarch, the slave should be damned and actually fell asleep." ”

"Alas. The dragon god Lei Yue sighed lightly: "Get up, is there hot water?" I want to take a bath. ”

Long Yanchen replied: "Yes, the slave will go and prepare." After speaking, Long Yanchen felt bent over and went to prepare hot water for the dragon god Lei Yue.

Dragon God Lei Yue looked at Long Yanchen's rickety back, and had some sympathy for him, although the pain of the cone and bone erosion caused by the trapped dragon nail on his body was removed by him with his natal essence blood, but the tendons, tendons and back of the hand tendons and back have all been broken because of the trapped dragon nails. It also means that in the future, even if Long Yanchen pulls out the trapped dragon nail, he can only be a camel with disabled hands and feet, and he will never want to have a future in his life.

Soon, Long Yanchen brought the water back, but because of the trapped dragon nails, it looked more difficult, and he usually didn't do these rough jobs, so he was always clumsy to do. The dragon god Lei Yue couldn't stand it, so he poured the hot water he had brought into the bath bucket by himself, and then began to bathe.

Although the dragon god Lei Yue had repeatedly said that he didn't need to be served when taking a bath, Long Yanchen still chose to stay, watching all the objects in the room covered with a layer of light frost, and secretly marveling at the horror of the ice technique in his heart. The dragon god Lei Yue saw Long Yanchen staring blankly at the frozen objects in the room, and said to him: "The pain of the cone and bone in your body caused by the trapped dragon nail has been melted away by my natal essence blood. When the dragon patriarch returns, I will ask him to help you remove the trapped dragon nail as soon as possible, and then ask a pharmacological physician to see if you can connect the meridians and re-embark on the path of cultivation. ”

"Thank you, young patriarch!" Long Yanchen said in a hoarse voice with tears, and said gratefully, because his back was pierced with an iron ring, his already rickety waist was slightly bent, but the corners of his mouth showed a cold smile.

(End of chapter)