Tang Ning noticed that someone had set up a formation on the mountain stone, and his willow eyebrows frowned. There was really something wrong with this place, and she controlled the fire python and kept hitting the boulder.

After a cup of tea, a hole more than a meter wide was knocked out.

The python tilted its head and slammed into it. The further you go, the more you can feel a scorching heat. It tried to go backwards, but it couldn't turn around.

What's more, Tang Ning didn't allow it.

In desperation, the Yan Python had no choice but to move on. I don't know how long it took for the vision in front of me to become wider and brighter.

Tang Ning borrowed the eyes of the Yan python and saw that inside the half-open shell made of jade, there was a white jade bead the size of a palm. The white light flowing inside the bead exuded demonic energy in circles.

This must be what the system wants her to find.

But how can she destroy it in the body of the Yan Python?

The Yan Python impatiently circled around the Yunmeng Demon Breath Bead, and every inch of skin on its body was about to be burned.

Impatient, trying to turn this place upside down. Every time it wanted to leave, it was pulled back by Tang Ning.

Tang Ning raised two fingers, used his spiritual power to control the Yan Python to open its big mouth, and swallowed the beads in one hand.

Before she could make the next move, the python began to bump and bump in pain, and her body swayed.

"There's something wrong with this bead."

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"If we die, you won't live."

Tang Ning ignored the broken words in his ear and used his spiritual power to pull the bead in front of his eyes. She stretched out two fingers in confusion and poked the Cloud Dream Demon Breath Bead.

As soon as my hand was covered with the beads, I felt a powerful and rich aura and demonic energy entangled in the beads.

She mobilized the spiritual power around her body, and with a fierce force, she crushed the Yunmeng Demon Breath Bead.

"Bang!"

The body of the Yan Python exploded as the Yunmeng Demon Breath Bead shattered, splitting into eight pythons with human heads. They all swam towards Tang Ning, and when they were about to approach Tang Ning, they opened their mouths one after another, as if they wanted to split Tang Ning's body.

Tang Ning was closest to the Yunmeng Demon Breath Bead, so even if he used his aura to protect his body, he was hit by the powerful demonic qi.

But she didn't have time to scruple too much, so she avoided the attack of the Yan Python left and right, and rushed out of the Netherworld Blood River.

She didn't look behind her, grabbed Song Qing in the sword array, and flew into the sky.

"Lord, master?" Song Qing was suddenly hugged and her eyes widened in shock. After seeing that it was Tang Ning, he was in a trance.

The surprise of the loss and recovery overwhelmed all his sanity. Even if everything is an illusion, he is willing to sink.

Song Qing hugged Tang Ning's waist, rubbed Tang Ning's neck with the tip of his nose, and called out affectionately and greedily: "Master, ......"

Tang Ning noticed the Yan Python chasing after him, and was struggling with how to get rid of this guy. She twisted her eyebrows slightly, suddenly turned to the right, and plunged headlong into Fulong Mountain.

Let Yuan Tujian forcibly dig a hole in the mountain wall, and while Yan Python was not paying attention, he and Song Qing hid in.

After a while, the Kunlun Mirror was used as the boundary to seal the entrance and surroundings of the cave.

"It can't find us, it's gone. But we might want to stay here for a while. Tang Ning gently put Song Qing down and explained softly.

The Yan Python is transformed by the resentment of eight Taoist priests who have failed through the tribulations. It is impossible to kill by external forces alone.

Song Qing was so carried away by the surprise of the lost and recovered that he felt that everything in front of him was just a dream.

But the person in front of him is too real.

He took two steps forward and hugged Tang Ning tightly. The mist in his eyes instantly condensed into tears. Drop by drop, glide over the cheeks.

Master......

"Don't be afraid. With me, you're going to be fine. Tang Ning stroked Song Qing's back and comforted with a smile.

After Song Qing confirmed that the person in front of him was real, he bit Tang Ning's right shoulder fiercely. Hearing Tang Ning's "hiss", he didn't let go.

Thinking of what Tang Ning had done, his eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

He let go of Tang Ning's embrace, looked up at Tang Ning, and asked aggrievedly, "Doesn't the master even want to take me with him when he dies?" ”

"......, that's not a good place to go." Tang Ning saw that Song Qing's face was pale, her watery peach eyes were full of tears, and her heart was full of unbearable.

He seemed a little haggard and weak, with tiredness and resentment at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Come to think of it, I had been at the bottom of the Nether Blood River for too long.

Tang Ning didn't understand why Song Qing was sure that he would die. Even if the Yan Python has an immortal body, it is not without flaws.

If she wanted to, she could borrow the Kunlun Mirror to cause the Yan Python to disappear.

But she has already got what she wants, so there is no need to entangle with the Yan Python.

Song Qing was dissatisfied with Tang Ning's behavior of throwing the Yuan Tu Sword at him as soon as he was in danger.

He grabbed Tang Ning's shirt tightly, forcing Tang Ning to get closer to him, and he was resentful and hateful in his heart: "The master can die for Xu Yan, why should I die for the master." Or does the master feel that I don't deserve to die for my master? ”

In the end, Song Qing lowered his eyes and choked up: "Why does the master always want to kick me away?" Am I so bad? ”

"Why don't you want to live well. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I can't escape death, it doesn't mean that you have to follow in my footsteps.

The Yuan Tu Sword will protect you. Heyun will also send you anywhere you want to go. Tang Ning held Song Qing in her arms in distress and patted Song Qing's back gently, wanting to soothe Song Qing's panic and restlessness.

What's so good about dying? Turning into dust, you can't feel anything.

She wants Song Qing to live happily for a long time.

Song Qing's body stiffened, and then trembled slightly. He pushed Tang Ning away with all his might, looked at Tang Ning sullenly, and tears fell even more: "Where does the master want me to go?" ”

"How do I know where you want to go?" Tang Ning raised her hand to wipe the tears on Song Qing's face, and frowned in embarrassment.

It's so decent, why can't you stop crying. If you keep crying, your eyes will be swollen.

Her hand was opened by Song Qing, and her arm stopped in the air in embarrassment.

The python walked through the treetops and took a spin around the hole. It didn't seem to be able to see Tang Ning, nor could it hear what the two of them said.

After a moment, one turned and left.

"Is the master pretending to be stupid, or is he knowingly asking? Except for the master's side, there is no place for me in the world. The master knows that I can't live without the master, right? Even so, the master will still abandon me, or will he leave me in this world, regardless of it. Song Qing's eyes were red, and she was mad.

Without Tang Ning, how would he live. Day after day, hiding in unsightly places to survive?

For the first time in Tang Ning's life, he was questioned by a man with illogical words.

It's not that she doesn't know how to fight back, but she doesn't know what to say in order to make Song Qing feel better.

She wanted to cry and hugged Song Qing back into her arms without tears, and said with a wry smile: "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

"Even if I die, my master is not allowed to leave me." Song Qing buried his head in Tang Ning's shoulder socket and kissed Tang Ning's neck lightly.

He wanted to be with Tang Ning, go to the sky and go to the earth, and the yellow spring was blue.

Tang Ning was stunned, and patted Song Qing's back with a dumb smile. Everyone else is trying to survive, why is Song Qing begging for death instead?

Seeing that Tang Ning didn't speak for a while, Song Qing leaned against Tang Ning's forehead and said with a crying voice: "I'm not useless at all. Why doesn't the host try to take advantage of me? ”