Section 18 The Road to Quenching II

The eagle wolf with its mouth wide open to the heart, saliva has already dripped onto the heart, and its bloody mouth is about to bite off??????

A blinding white light suddenly blinded the eagle wolf, and it fell to the ground with a scream. The eyes of the eagle vulture wolf can resist the full force of the first-class samurai, and even the scorching sun of the desert and the raging of hurricanes cannot hurt the slightest. But now, a white light pierced the eagle and wolf's eyes.

The eagle vulture wolf lying on the desert howling and rolling, and the hot desert could not do anything about it. However, its howl woke up the desperate Ye Hangyu.

Ye Hangyu raised his head blankly, his eyes full of tears, and he could only vaguely see a cloud of white light, so dazzling.

What happened?

Ye Hangyu was busy wiping away his tears with his sleeves, his eyes hurt from the hot sleeves, but he couldn't care so much. Because he was too surprised, Ye Hangyu's tears that had been flowing stopped him.

Then he saw it.

Ignoring the eagle vulture wolf rolling on the ground, Ye Hangyu saw that the place where Long Xiaotian was located was a white light. The dazzling white light shone as far as the eye could see, and everything was white.

However, the white light that had blinded the eagle vulture wolf just now was so gentle in front of Ye Hangyu's eyes, and it even soothed his restless heart.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it should have been a long time.

Because, the sudden pain of the eagle vulture wolf losing its eyes has disappeared, it has stumbled away, and the terrible scream before leaving has made Ye Hangyu's ears deaf for a long time.

And Ye Hangyu, who has not drunk water for a long time, his face is full of sunburned red, his lips have already been cracked, full of dead skin, Ye Hangyu's throat is very painful, the kind of pain that is already extremely dehydrated and red, swollen and smoking, and his heart hurts.

However, he didn't care about any of this, he didn't care about it. He stared at the white mass where Long Xiaotian was, although he couldn't see anything, but he still stared at it.

He could feel Long Xiaotian.

This is a very strange thing, he obviously can't see anything, but he just has a feeling: the dragon Xiaotian in that white light is safe and sound, and even his breath and mentality are so stable.

It's strange, but Ye Hangyu is unwavering.

It's raining.

The "popping" raindrops hit Ye Hangyu all over his body, the raindrops were too big, and the force of the fall was also very large, and there were small craters on the desert.

However, for the desert where there has been no rain for a long time, such rain is nothing, and when it reaches the desert, it is quickly absorbed and disappears.

However, this rain was really timely, and Ye Hangyu, who was extremely short of water, was already white in front of him just now.

Ye Hangyu stood up, opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue, and swallowed the rain in a big gulp, not wasting a drop. He stretched out his hands and rolled up the hem of his clothes, and the silk clothes were really hoarded with a lot of rain because of the fine needle eyes.

Ye Hangyu lowered his head and buried his face deep in the water, feeling the bitterness of the rain, he felt that he was still alive.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and it soon became dense. The fine raindrops actually covered the white light on Long Xiaotian's side.

The reason why the desert is a desert itself is because of the scarcity of rain, and there is no rain all year round.

However, today, this rain turned out to be pouring down, as if a big hole had leaked in the sky, and all the rain owed before was to be made up at once.

How dry is the desert? It has been raining so hard for a night that it has not been able to form a small puddle in the desert.

However, many spirit animals and plants living in the desert seem to have been reborn, and their joy has even temporarily isolated the oppression between races.

Feeling that Long Xiaotian seemed to need a long time, and also felt that this rain seemed to show no signs of stopping, Ye Hangyu sat cross-legged and seized the time to improve himself, he wanted to break through the second-level warrior, so as to be able to better protect Long Xiaotian.

Heavy rain, pouring, lasted for two days and three nights.

When the sun reappeared in the desert, which had been dark for two days and three nights, there were a few puddles on the ground, and the sunlight became gentle.

Ye Hangyu, who had already broken through the second-level martial artist, ended his cultivation to stabilize his breath. In the dark, he felt that Long Xiaotian was about to wake up.

Sure enough, under the warm sunlight, the previous white light had already melted into Long Xiaotian's body, and the outline of a fictitious character came out.

Looking at the shape of the white and transparent person, Ye Hangyu smiled: he knew that it was Long Xiaotian, and it was Long Xiaotian whose breath was more stable, Long Xiaotian who became stronger, and Long Xiaotian who was more oppressive.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the small puddles that had been formed on the ground were evaporated again.

And Long Xiaotian finally absorbed the previous white light.

Ye Hangyu looked at Long Xiao's body swinging in the sky, with only one head, a pair of internal organs, and a skeleton.

However, now, Ye Hangyu is not worried, but his heart is stable: he knows, and he also believes, Long Xiaotian is fine.

This is a trust in a friend, and it is an indescribable feeling.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Ye Hangyu's eyes, Long Xiaotian's ** grew up quickly.

As Long Xiaotian's ** became more and more complete, the smile on Ye Hangyu's face became bigger and bigger: Great, he's fine.

In fact, Ye Hangyu had long been able to affirm that Long Xiaotian must be fine, that feeling was too strong.

However, feeling is feeling after all, and he is always a little worried when he doesn't see it with his own eyes.

However, now, feeling Long Xiaotian's steady breath and powerful momentum, Ye Hangyu smiled happily.

You're fine, it's fine.

When Long Xiaotian opened his eyes, he felt that he was full of strength: his muscles tensed, his blood flowed slowly but powerfully, his breathing was steady, and his body invisibly exuded a wave of power.

After Long Xiaotian landed on his feet, he didn't check his body at the first time, but looked at Ye Hangyu, who was smiling and tearful: It's really useless, and he cries at every turn.

Long Xiaotian strode towards Ye Hangyu. He was firm and full of strength.

Ye Hangyu's tears flowed more urgently and violently, as if after the replenishment of the rain in the past few days, the water in his body was a little excessive.

Long Xiaotian walked about ten steps away from Ye Hangyu, stopped, and opened his arms, with a confident and kind smile on his face, full of warmth.

Ye Hangyu wiped his tears with his still wet sleeves, and then rushed into Long Xiaotian's arms, causing Long Xiaotian to take two steps back.

The two children, who had once again experienced the test of life and death, hugged each other tightly. They rejoiced: Fortunately, we have each other, which gives us the courage to continue to work hard.

Not to talk about the two children, in the Moli Forest, there are three spirit beasts who are being taught a hard lesson by a white-clothed and white-haired young man.

Big Ben fell to his knees on his two hind legs, his head hanging deeply, and his two long, hairy front legs rested limply on his head.

Erdu, a big wild boar who only knows how to eat, drink and sleep all day long, is now drooling as he looks at a bunch of color, aroma and flavor of the meat barbecued by the master himself: the little golden body is really beautiful with oil; the steaming fragrance makes the whole pig's head can't hold anything except this little goo; it seems that the delicious taste that can be touched by stretching out the pig's tongue is now not permitted, which is really torturous.

As for the little green snake, a white-clothed and white-haired teenager ignored it at all.

However, it was this lesson of not punishing and not criticizing that hurt Xiaoqing's heart the most.

You must know that on weekdays, Xiaoqing is coiled around the owner's neck. However, now, he could only hover pitifully on the dirty ground, with his head bowed, and his big eyes were full of crystal tears, and he didn't dare to fall.

Xiaoqing knew that the master was very angry this time, very angry.

In fact, in the previous life, the little green snake had also seen too much blood, rain, wind and frost with his master, and his personality was strong enough. However, after being reborn, he has been pampered by his master with guilt, and his personality has become more and more like a child.

Xiaoqing looked at the two children hugging each other on the lake, and regretted it even more in her heart: why didn't she have more patience?

As a result, I made a mistake and made the master angry.

The white-clothed and white-haired young man's voice had no twists and turns, forever calm, but the volume was a little louder: "This, that's what you said, dead?"

The stupid head hung lower, and the tall body shrunk into a ball; the second stared at the roasted coo in front of him, feeling more distant from him; Xiaoqing buried his head in the circle formed by his body, and he felt that his master would ignore him for a long time.

"Where did they die?" Feeling the friendship of the two children, the boy's voice was a little more warm and faint, as if he had returned to a long time.

Unable to hear a single answer, and without the answer he wanted to hear, the young man waved his hand: "Okay, you go back, and when the time comes, I will pick you up." ”

The three spirit beasts quickly turned into a ray of light, left here, and returned to the two children. Of course, there was a certain wild boar that left reluctantly, and when he left, he also took the roasted cooster in front of him away, leaving a long string of saliva in the same place.

Looking at the saliva marks on the ground, the young man smiled invisibly and quickly disappeared.