It seems that she should not have found them, but just released a voice to threaten.

Fu Cang moved slowly, looked up at the dark sky, the passage of time in the mortal world is much faster than that of the god realm, seeing that the night is coming to an end, the ancient court has probably just flown to the Nantian Gate, I am afraid that I will have to spend another day and a night here before I can wait for the rescue.

Fu Cang put his palm on the soft and damp mud ground, and his whole body slowly sank in, diving for nearly a hundred feet before stopping.

Xuanyi, who was held down by him, squirmed violently, and he lifted her up, and immediately smelled a faint aroma of divine blood. Fu Cang's heart was slightly startled, and as soon as he grasped her calf, the tentacles only felt wet, and her wound actually collapsed.

He ripped off his sleeve and wrapped it around the wound hard, and in the darkness he could only hear Xuanyi's faint gasp, close at hand, her body trembling slightly.

Unexpectedly, this trip would make her suffer so much, Fu Cang slowly groped her face with his fingers, and her cold and soft skin was covered with cold sweat. I thought that even if the princess of the Candle Yin clan was not brave and good at fighting, she should at least have some skills, but who knew that she really didn't have any hands-on skills.

A trace of remorse suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Bear with me. ”

He hooked her knees to curl up a little more comfortably, and she opened her mouth and bit his fingers hard—really mercilessly, and if he pressed harder, his thumb would break.

She was injured, and he didn't want to be better!Xuanyi grinded his fingers viciously with his big teeth.

He was really hard, he didn't say a word and let her bite, just wrapped the coat that wrapped her tighter, and pressed her head with the other hand, and after a long time, he whispered: "Are you relieved?"

After waiting for a long time, she was still gnawing his poor thumb, and Fu Cang finally got impatient, and flicked her finger on her front teeth, forcing her to open her mouth and spit out her thumb.

Hateful reckless!!Xuanyi forcibly suppressed his anger, pinned his head to the side, and continued to remain silent.

The catfish demon's voice flickered far and near, and with her skills, she should be able to discover their hiding place in less than a moment. Fu Cang carried the art of earth walking, and fled thousands of miles in one go, and finally could no longer hear her cry.

There are occasionally scattered little demon clans and underground dragons passing by, bumping into these two gods are frightened to flee, Fu Cang does not want to stay for a long time, and escaped thousands of miles, suddenly felt that there is a clear flow above, he jumped out of the ground, looked around, but saw that this seems to be a mortal capital, the pattern is square and neat, because the sky is still early, the street pedestrians are sparse, the wind passes, from the east to bring the smell of incense, and the clear air of the cross-current entrenched, also faintly from the east.

There will be incense, presumably some kind of immortal temple or temple, the dragon princess is injured and the divine power overflows, it is better to have a clear breath to cover it, and it is also saved from being injured and running around.

Fucang galloped to the east, only to see that there was a temple of the Green Emperor built there, the golden and splendid, the incense bursts, before dawn, there were countless mortals into the temple to burn incense, praying for an endless stream of wishes. I didn't expect to escape for a long time, but I still fled into my own territory...... He had a feeling of being ridiculous, hurriedly passed through the dense crowd, and landed in the most majestic place behind the Qingdi Temple.

Here planted an old peach tree that is full of ten people hugging each other, and the fresh air overflows from it, and over time, it can become an earth immortal. Mortals also seemed to sense the strangeness of this peach tree, and circled it with a white jade fence, tied it with red silk, and sent four people to stand at the four corners to guard it.

It seems that this Qingdi Temple is not so much dedicated to his father, but rather to say that the power of prayer has been borrowed by this miraculous peach tree, no wonder the incense is so vigorous.

Fu Cang hugged Xuanyi and fell under the tree, she was as quiet as a piece of wood, silent, motionless, he was a little worried, and pulled open the coat that wrapped her, but saw that her eyes were closed, and her face was sunk in her clothes, as if she was asleep.

was chased by the fish demon and was so seriously injured that she could actually sleep?

Fu Cang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and slowly lifted the hem of her shirt, and sure enough, the skirt and his coat had been soaked with divine blood, and the power of the catfish demon was so powerful?

He released his divine power to test the wound, but as soon as the spell touched her skin, it turned into nothingness - not good, the Candle Yin Clan's ten thousand methods were useless, and the spell couldn't hurt them, so naturally it couldn't save them.

The white frost began to condense on the grass, and as soon as the Candle Yin clan was injured, he couldn't control the overflow of divine power, and his coat could no longer contain the divine power she poured out. Feeling the power of the cold, the leaves on the peach tree fell one after another, and the four mortals guarding outside the white jade fence couldn't help but shiver.

As if to strengthen his courage, one of the guards shouted, "What is it?!"

This sound was very loud, and the sleeping Xuanyi couldn't help frowning, and Fu Cang blew it out in one breath, overturning the halberds of the four people, so panicked that they shouted again and again, and ran away.

How is it good now? Fu Cang sat quietly under the peach tree with her in his arms, hearing her thin gasps, looking at the peach leaves and frost falling in mid-air, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

The dragon princess in his arms became heavier and heavier, and it became colder and colder, it was like hugging a piece of ice for ten thousand years, he lifted it upward, only to hear a "poof", his coat suddenly raised, followed by his hands sank again, and a huge black dragon several feet long fell on him.

Fu Cang was taken aback, and before he could take a closer look, he felt that the dragon in his arms struggled vigorously a few times, and then it became smaller and smaller as if deflated, and finally turned into a small black loach more than half a foot long, curled up in his palm.

This is...... Candle Yin Dragon God?! Fu Cang was stunned, she actually showed a dragon body!

Legend has it that the candle yin dragon god can swallow the moon and drive the sun, and she is brave, who knows that she was born so small and weak, the scales on her body have not yet grown, and the scales on her back are dense and neat, but the belly is a piece of east and west, and the four feet are even bare, and a scale is not long, and the right hind leg is drenched in blood, and the wound is quite deep.

No wonder she was so badly wounded, it turned out that the scales had not yet grown to her legs. Fu Cang ripped off the other sleeve, tore it to shreds, and wrapped her right leg tightly.

The little loach in his palm suddenly glanced up at him, and his little eyes flashed a trace of arrogant disdain and anger, and he opened his mouth suddenly, bit his middle finger, and put it in his fine teeth and gnawed it viciously for a long time.

Fu Cang gently pressed her little head with one finger and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble, you are seriously injured." ”

She gnawed unwillingly for a long time, and gradually softened and fell into a deep sleep, her thin teeth still picking at his fingers, biting out a few small bloody holes.

Fu Cang pinched her head, closed her mouth for her, and touched her fingertips on the smooth skull, only to feel two small bulges like rice grains, he couldn't help but hold them with his palms, and looked carefully, it turned out that there were two dragon horns the size of rice grains on her head, and she couldn't see it if she didn't look very carefully.

He couldn't help but gently rub the two petite dragon horns with his thumb again, and it felt very good.

She squeaked softly in her sleep—the Candle Yin Dragon God screamed like a mouse.

Fu Cang felt at a loss for a while, and a little funny for a while.

The divine power that had overflowed from the wound stopped, the dragon's body was much stronger than the human body, the frost on the ground gradually melted, and the peach leaves no longer fell. The glimmer of the morning sun fell on her dark scales, reflecting a warm and cold color, and he touched it slowly, and sure enough, it was cold, but soft.

This dragon princess is much more pleasing to be a loach than when she was a goddess.