Hearing this, the spirit raised his hand and waved, except for the dark iron cage that fell in Qianxue's hand, the other eight floating dark iron cages landed on a stone table in the hall.

"Take it!" said as he said, glancing at Qianxue, his eyes falling on the eight cages on the table.

"I see!"

Qianxue put down the cage in her hand and looked intently at the nine little dragons in the cage.

They were still bound by the little chains, but they couldn't move.

"What now?" For a while, Qianxue didn't know what to do, but she was afraid of hurting the little ink dragon inside, so she tilted her head and asked.

"Just open these cages, it should be fine!"

"Good!" Qianxue reached out to open the small black iron lid, and then raised her hand with a wave of her hand, and silver light shuttled through the tiny iron chain.

I heard a crisp clanging sound, and the blackiron chain fell to the ground and disappeared.

"Is it that simple?"

Seeing the scene at this moment, Qianxue was very puzzled.

What she wondered was that there would be no deception in such a simple matter.

In other words, why can you open it yourself, but the little monk and the spirit cannot?

Perhaps, as the Buddha said, everything is a cycle of cause and effect.

There must be a cause and an effect, perhaps this is the truth.

"It seems like a simple thing for you, maybe..."

Before the words fell, I saw that the little dragon was not bound by the black iron chain, and instantly rushed out of the iron cage, and after leaving the cage, it instantly became larger and flew around the main hall.

The entire hall roared all day long.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge jade statue of a dragon carved in black jade.

The ink dragon on the jade is carved lifelike.

The nine dragons leaped for a while, and then fell under the black jade.

"Little brother, what's the matter?" Seeing the nine ink dragons fall to the ground, Qianxue looked worried and hurriedly stepped forward.

I saw that after the nine ink dragons landed, they automatically transformed, and slowly the nine ink dragons merged into one, and wings also grew behind them.

Qianxue was very happy when she saw the transformation of the ink dragon, she knew that it must be the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord who didn't know what spell he used to make the magic night like this.

After a while, I saw that after the merger of the nine ink dragons was completed, he was standing there, not transfigurating, nor moving.

Speaking of which, the ink dragon is very strange, everything is transformed, but it has a head.

There was only one scar on the dragon's neck that looked like it had been slashed by a knife.

Look closely, the dragon blood on it has already coagulated.

Qianxue looked stunned, she reached out and stroked the dragon's heart, and found that his heart was still beating slightly.

It's just strange that the heart seems to be beating slower and slower.

Qianxue frowned lightly in an instant, withdrew her little hand in fright, and became very worried in her heart.

"Little brother, what's wrong? Why can't you..."

Before Qianxue's words fell, she saw that the body that had just been closed began to crack again in an instant.

In that gap, a large amount of blood spilled out in an instant.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Seeing that the hole on the dragon's body was getting bigger and bigger, and the blood was flowing more and more, Qianxue instantly became nervous.

The little hand hurriedly gathered spiritual power and probed towards the dragon's wound.

However, no matter how much spiritual power she used, the crack was getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at the side with a worried face, Qianxue almost cried.

Looking at the blood on the ground, and the body of the dragon that had been disconnected again, she had already begun to lose her master.

"Tell me what's going on, what should I do? Didn't you tell me I could just open it? I knew, I knew, it had to be not that simple, it had to not be that simple. ”

Qian Xue looked at the blood on her hands, and her heart was very panicked, looking at the broken dragon body on the ground.

She really didn't know what to do, she didn't know what the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord was going to do?

She didn't know why he had made the night like this.

"Don't worry, let me think, let me think, what went wrong! Shouldn't it be like this? What went wrong?"

The mood is also very anxious, and the memories in his mind are overturned.

He suddenly remembered that in that life, when Jin Yu Bubble tricked Qianxue into coming to this hopeless realm.

She seems to have asked Chiyuki to do something.

Thinking about it, Qingluo hurriedly took Qianxue's hand.

This startled Qianxue, and quickly withdrew her hand, "What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the sentiment glanced at Qianxue, showed a dagger in his hand, and then reached out to pull Qianxue.

"If you want to save him, you have to listen to me. ”

Qianxue still withdrew her hand and retorted: "You tell me how to do it, I'll do it myself!"

"Okay, then you can do it yourself!" said the spirit, handing the dagger to Chiyuki.

Then he pointed to the body of the broken dragon in a pool of blood on the ground, "Give him a little of your blood!"

Hearing this, Qianxue held the dagger and slashed at her wrist without hesitation.

Blood gushed from the wound on her wrist instantly, and Qianxue hurriedly dripped the blood on her hand on the dragon's wound.

She didn't know if it would work, but there was nothing she could do about it!

It's just a little blood, she still has it.

After the blood fell on the dragon's wound, Qing Ling hurriedly reached out and took Qianxue's hand, looking at the wound on her hand, with a sad face.

Gathering spiritual power in his hand, he probed towards the wound.

"I said you are stupid, tell you to drip a little blood, not use all the blood! I originally wanted to make a cut on your finger, but you have to come by yourself, you can do it yourself, and you still make such a big cut on your wrist!"

Hearing this, Qianxue smiled.

"It's okay, isn't it blood, I have a lot. ”

"Even if it's too much, you can't waste it casually, if you have three long and two short, how do you tell me to explain to them? They want to know that your wound is because of me, and they will break me into ten thousand pieces? At that time, I don't know how many lives I have to live again to pay off the debt!"

Seeing that Qianxue had shed so much blood and didn't care, he was very unhappy.

This key person, he really can't afford to provoke, and he doesn't dare to provoke.

If you're a little careless and make people worry about it, it's over.

On the ground, the wound of the dragon that had broken open had healed, and the head was slowly growing.

Qianxue looked at the dragon intently, and her heart was much better.

"Great, great, it's finally recovered! I didn't think that my hairline is very powerful, and my blood is so powerful, could it be that I am really the reincarnation of the Divine Monarch in their mouths?"

When the dragon grew its head, it transformed into a man.

But Magic Night's face is not very good, and the whole person is not energetic.

Even, I can't even stand on my feet.

Qianxue hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the heart that had fallen was lifted again.

"Is this what is going on?

"I'm afraid I'll have to go to the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord for this matter!" Seeing this, Qing Ling hurriedly walked over, took the hand of the demon night, probed the pulse and said.

Seeing the dejected appearance of the demon night, he remembered that he was forced by him to take him out.

"Don't look for me, I'm already here. ”

Behind him, the voice of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers remembered.

"Little brother?" Qianxue turned around and saw the magic night standing side by side with the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord.

Seeing that his body had been repaired, Moya was instantly refreshed, and the person disappeared in place in an instant.

"Little brother?" Seeing the magic night disappear, Qianxue looked surprised.

"Cher, I'm here. Beside me, the magic night that had closed his eyes opened his eyes.

The whole person looked at Qianxue with great energy, and instantly pulled Qianxue into his arms.

"Cher, you're finally here, I'm finally free. ”

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord originally wanted to possess the body of Ying Long, but he was stopped by the spirit with all his might, but he was a step too late.

"Hehe... Do you think you'll be okay with this?" the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord didn't succeed, but he laughed weirdly.

"What do you want?Who the hell are you?Why are you doing this?" Qianxue broke free from the embrace of the Demon Night, blocked the Demon Night behind her, and looked at the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers and asked.

She kept wondering who the person who looked exactly like the magic night was.

Hearing this, countless black vines instantly sprang out from behind the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord, and the black vines instantly covered the sky, and instantly entangled Qianxue and dragged him to his side.

The Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord hugged Qianxue tightly, and unmasked with one hand, revealing a face that was exactly the same as the magic night.

The handsome face instantly leaned in front of Qianxue, and smiled evilly.

"Hehe... Don't you remember who I am?"

Seeing the eyes of the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord, Qianxue's heart sank.

It felt familiar to her, similar to the Magic Night, but not quite like it.

What's going on? How can this be?

"Xue'er!" At the same time, Demon Night didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord would snatch Qianxue from his hands without warning.

He was also entangled in the black vines now, and he might not have been able to deal with him before.

But now, he has restored everything, and his power has returned.

Seeing Qianxue trapped, Moya was very angry, even if the person on the other side said that he was his former self, he was very angry.

Moreover, when he was chatting with the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord, he discovered a secret.

He was firmly sure that the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord was not him.

The Heavenly Remnant Sword instantly appeared in the Demon Night's hand, and he raised his hand and waved it.

I saw that the flames in the remnant sword of that day rose up into the sky, burning the countless vines in an instant.

"Hehe... Trick. With a wave of his hand, the Fire Light disappeared, and then he disappeared with a Thousand Snows in one hand.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, you go chase Qianxue, I still have something to do here, I have to go back and solve it first." ”

As he spoke, the emotion vanished.

The night disappeared in an instant.

He chased after the figure of the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord, and the two of them instantly landed on a mountain peak.

"You're here, so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

On the cliff, the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord stood on the edge of the cliff to meet the breeze.

"You give Cher back to me, and we don't owe each other anything from now on. "The Demon Night Sword refers to the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers.

"Besides, I already know who the person you've been looking for is, and I know how to deal with that ruthless seed!"

"What do you say? You say you know how to deal with the Ruthless Seed? And who is that man? Tell me, I'm going to break him to pieces!"

Hearing this, the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Lord's face was full of hatred, his eyes were radiant, and he was instantly blood-red.

"As soon as you let Cher go, I'll tell you who he is. ”