125. Return the life

Mu Chujin stared at the cave, the light here is slightly brighter, although it is deep in the cave, but the light is more abundant than the outside, does this mean that the exit is getting closer and closer?

The cave gradually widened, there were many rare spiritual flowers and plants growing on both sides of the stone wall, there were dozens of large and small Ganoderma lucidum, they continued to move forward, quite a feeling of "another village with dark willows and bright flowers".

Suddenly, a powerful air stream blew out of thin air, mixed with a faint fishy smell, with a biting coolness.

Mu Chujin shuddered, Feng Rongxue hugged her tightly, signaling not to worry, as the pace accelerated, the spacious tunnel gradually came to an end, when the light became a little stronger, they finally stepped out of the tunnel and saw a very wide field, it should be said that this is still a cave, but a big cave.

There is an open-air hole on the top of the cave, circular, it is now evening, the crescent moon and starlight diffuse through the hole, cast in the pool below, through the reflection of the water light, reflected on the mottled stone wall, like agate crystal, full of colors.

Between the fluctuations of the silver light of the waterhole, the water ripples on the rocks are also full of shadows, revealing a hazy beauty.

But Mu Chujin and Feng Rongxue didn't notice how beautiful the scenery here was, but stared at a silver dragon lying in the middle of the waterhole with a pair of eyes without blinking.

It was asleep, its thick eyelids tightly closed, and its thick dragon whiskers were scattered on the cobblestone lying beneath it, and there were small light yellow flowers blooming on the stone surface, and the goose-yellow flower center still had soft fluff like cotton wool, and the dragon's claws like hooks were motionless on the soft tidbits, which was very enjoyable.

Its whole body is silvery white, and the hard scales on its body glow with a cold light and a cold color under the moonlight.

At this moment, Mu Chujin deeply realized that beautiful things must be full of unknown dangers, and besides, this dragon is still so good at enjoyment, it is definitely not a mortal thing in the world!

Suddenly, his arm tightened, Mu Chujin raised his head, and at the warning look of Feng Rongxue, he shook his head lightly and signaled her not to act rashly.

"What kind of dragon is this?" Mu Chujin whispered in his ear.

"This is the East China Sea dragon, legend has it that you need to practice in the world for 10,000 years to be able to fly to the sky and ascend to immortals, judging from the appearance of this silver dragon, I am afraid that ten thousand years have come, it is sleeping here, I am afraid that it is going to ascend to immortals."

Hearing Feng Rongxue's words, Mu Chujin stared at Yinlong, frowning, thoughtful.

That......

How do we get there?

Mu Chujin looked up at Feng Rongxue, with a slight anxiety in his eyes.

There was a cave in front of the waterhole, which was the only way for them to go forward, so to get there, they had to go around the waterhole.

"Let's not make too much movement, it shouldn't wake up." After that, his eyebrows furrowed, his thin lips that were originally blue were a little black, and his eyes were faintly cyan, "Legend has it that the blood of the dragon in the East China Sea has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and can cure all diseases and detoxify, but in this vast world, I have not heard of anyone who can get the blood of the dragon, let alone cure all diseases and detoxify, I think the rumors are not very credible!" ”

He smiled lightly, mockingly, and with an expression that didn't care about himself, as if he couldn't see anything in his eyes.

Mu Chujin smiled and helped him walk cautiously, in her eyes, she didn't care about the blood of the dragon that the world teased, why bother about unrealistic things?

The arms on her shoulders seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of breathing in her ears gradually became faster, until a cold drip dripped into her neck, Mu Chujin was startled, she raised her hand and wiped it, and when she lowered her eyes, it was black blood, with a thick fishy smell.

She stopped and raised her head suspiciously, "Why don't you go?" Feng Rongxue asked softly, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

The smile was far-fetched and pale, and the smile that remained at the corner of his mouth also turned into thick black blood, flowing down his lips, one after another, as if it was inexhaustible, dripping on the snow-white placket, sticky and dazzling.

"You're poisoned!" Mu Chujin gritted his teeth and said, there was a slight anger in his eyes, he dared to hold on, and he didn't even tell her, could he wait for him to die, and drag a dead body out of the coffin!

He was slightly stunned, lowered his head, and only then did he notice the black blood that kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his bruised lips, trying to block it from flowing out, but the blood seemed to be against him, spurting out one by one along his fingers.

"How long are you going to last?" He was already like this, the moment he entered the stone gate just now, he must have suffered from the pain of venom backlash, thousands of poisons, how could he escape with his whole body?

"You go quickly, the strong smell of blood will definitely wake it up, and I have been deeply poisoned, and I will definitely die if I go out!" He pushed her and tried to push her out with all his strength, but Mu Chujin grabbed her arm with his backhand.

"You can't get rid of me! Didn't you say that the blood of the dragon in the East China Sea has the effect of reviving the dead and detoxifying all kinds of poisons? Then I, Mu Chujin, will go and get it! ”

"Don't be willful, you can't beat it, you will only die in vain!" His expression was cold, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he shook off Mu Chujian's arm, turned his back, and said coldly: "You go!" The blood of the dragon is nonsense! I don't want to see you again! ”

Mu Chujin was stunned for a moment, looking at the lonely figure with bright eyes, a bitter smile blurred at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to be true, "That legend is really right, you deliberately pretend to be light and light, and insist that the world is making things up!" That's true—"

She shouted, and the words "That's true" echoed in the cave at the end, like a thick bell, and the aftermath lingered......

"You ......" Feng Rongxue's eyes closed, her face was distorted and painful, her stubbornness made him helpless and distressed, the black blood at the corner of her mouth stained half of the sky red like a fountain, and with the roar of the tiger that shook the mountains for a while, the sleeping dragon finally opened his eyes.

The powerful air flow rushed towards the face, like a roaring tornado, cutting the skin like a knife and making people unable to open their eyes.

Mu Chujian's figure jumped, dragging Feng Rongxue and running towards the hidden corner of the cave.

With a little bare hand, she tied Feng Rongxue's shoulder acupoint, she pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and smiled at him: "I, Mu Chujian, said that I owe you a life, and I will pay it back after all, and I will fulfill my promise today!" "Turn around, pounce on the angry dragon with a sword, and decisively decisive!

"Chu Hibiscus ......" hoarse voice, he looked at Qianying who was getting farther and farther away, his heart hurt, these two words had long wanted to shout, not a princess, not an alienated title, but from the bottom of his heart he couldn't help but call out her name.