Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Flame Dragon
The so-called dry wind mountain is in the place where the wind is withered, under the stratus clouds, above the mirror, and in the eyes.
With general intuition, Ji Weiliang punched out a rose needle and headed towards the mirror lake.
Like a drop of ink, blurring a painting of ink, the dry wind mountain slowly emerged in front of Ji Weiliang's eyes, reflected on the broken mirror lake.
Finally there is a place to place this unlucky little blind man, Ji Weiliang breathed a long sigh of relief, just wanted to throw the person in, but he didn't want the person to grab Ji Weiliang's hair even if he lost consciousness.
“…… Outrageous, didn't you faint? So many silks can catch my hair, this girl is also a talent! ”
Before the housekeeper grabbed Ji Weiliang's sleeve, she could cut it, but Ji Weiliang couldn't bear to give up her hair......
The humility of the bald girl, who didn't have much hair in the first place, has to shave it now, and it hurts.
Suddenly, her body trembled, Ji Weiliang secretly said Oops, she forced a breakthrough with the medicine before, and now the backlash is coming soon, and her life is gone, why bother with a strand of hair?
"You kid is going to survive."
Ji Weiliang kicked the unconscious guy, ran the strand of hair he was caught, and stuffed his own ring. Leaving a curse, he rolled his eyes and endured the pain of breaking his hair.
"Liangwei, take him into the Dry Wind Mountain!" Swinging the knife to cut off the hair, he watched the long knife Liang Wei fly into the Dry Wind Mountain with the man.
Ji Weiliang was ruthless and untied the sword contract before Liangwei came out, sealing it in the Dry Wind Mountain with that person.
"I hope you can break through the Jindan as soon as possible, and you will be able to leave the Dry Wind Mountain with Liangwei."
After doing these things, Ji Weiliang looked at the moon that was about to set, and her heart was clear.
"Male bless, at least let me finish this!" Ji Weiliang, whose spiritual power was exhausted, fell into the air, but he was still praying silently in his heart.
This is the world of novels, in this world, nothing is reliable for the male and female protagonists, she really has nothing to do with the female protagonist now, so she can only pray for the blessing of the male protagonist Ling Jinxi.
Who would have thought that Ji Weiliang's prayer was really effective, and the red threads around her were actually recondensed, and then slowly wrapped in white moonlight.
The long moonlight brocade flew in Ji Weiliang's hands, which was beautiful.
“…… So, what's the use of giving me a cloth strap, is it okay to play with Yanlong? ”
The light fell, and under the last moonlight, Ji Weiliang held a strip of cloth and looked at the huge Yanlong with an honest face.
In front of her, Yan Long's huge bull head couldn't stop crying, it cried, cried so hard.
Ji Weiliang knew that he should kill it, it was Yanlong Change, and it was the culprit of Yucheng's disaster.
But she really couldn't do it, when her hometown killed the cow, the old cow also knelt down and cried all the time, but Ji Weiliang was soft-spoken, and she could only watch everything happen, and she couldn't save the old cow at all.
That incident also became a shadow for Ji Weiliang's life, and she didn't eat beef since then.
With a sigh, Ji Weiliang endured the pain of backlash and interrupted breakthrough, and she could even feel her Jin Dan shattering inch by inch.
"Okay, it turns out that this Yuehua brocade was not given to me by the male protagonist, it was for you to wipe your tears." Ji Weiliang didn't know whether to praise the male protagonist's effectiveness.
It's just that the male protagonist is really considerate of this Yanlong change, and he deliberately restored this moon brocade to wipe the tears of this cow.
As a result, it was okay not to wipe it, but the more I rubbed the cow, the more fierce it became, and even mooed and chirped.
"Well, don't cry, it's useless to cry, anyway, it's come to this, we all have to have a good time."
Yes, Ji Weiliang thought that she was going to die before, in order to destroy Hate Yun and forcibly break through, her cultivation in this life would have to be abolished nine times out of ten, even if she could live, she could only live half-crippled.
Of course, the premise of survival is that she takes the Yuxiao Pill, and from now on, don't mess around.
But if you don't mess around, you're still crazy? Besides, the Yuxiao Pill has already been given to others, and in the cultivator world, be a waste person with a broken golden pill and destroyed meridians?
"Let's make the storm more violent!"
Ji Weiliang put his hand on Yan Longbian's body, and the poisonous fire gathered, of course, including all the violent resentment left by the previous hatred cloud.
Ji Weiliang was completely ruined, absorbing all the aura and turbidity around her, her Yuan Infant would inevitably be dirty and dirty, and she herself would be riddled with evil diseases.
Looking up at the moon, the moonlight is coming to an end, tossing in the middle of the night, the sky is about to dawn, and the vines have climbed Ji Weiliang's ankles.
The trembling vines ignited the flames again, and this time, Ji Weiliang instantly sucked up the flames.
The power of the origin of the Yuan Infant period frantically absorbed the poisonous fire of the thousand years.
Ji Weiliang asked herself if she was not a virgin, but she was that kind of fool.
She is living a chicken feather life, and she still can't see the suffering of the world.
That little green cow and little vine were not wrong at the beginning, after so many years of sealing, they have also been punished enough, and now it's time to free them!
Anyway, just cultivate the experience card, and she doesn't have any system tasks, so why don't she just do what she wants.
Everyone says that people have to learn to protect themselves, but there are always some deviant madmen in the world who are willing to do everything in their power to protect others.
If everyone were selfish, would the world really be a better place? Existence is reasonable, and maybe it's good to be a fool with peace of mind.
The vicious qi and poisonous fire on Yan Longbian's body were all absorbed by Ji Weiliang, but they still needed spiritual power.
The little vine that retreated from the poisonous fire finally trembled and climbed onto Ji Weiliang's shoulders and plunged the roots into the flesh and blood on her neck.
Ji Weiliang's last spiritual power was sucked up little by little, and Xiao Teng finally realized his thousand-year-old wish.
It is a moon vine, and it only wants to bloom in the moonlight and then sow its own seeds.
Ordinary vines, ordinary seeds, as if they had never experienced the torture of a thousand years.
Will you die?
Ji Weiliang didn't think about it that much, she looked at the big green cow that was scarred and had no flames, and felt as if she had rescued the crying old cow in her memory.
She is Ji Weiliang, she was originally a lunch box background board, rather than being refined into an elixir or dying from the calculation of the male protagonist, she should choose for herself.
The Ji family was very good to her, Yu Cheng was very good to her, and she did her duty.
As for the girl who gave her Chixiao Dan and Yuxiao Dan, I only hope that the little blind man in the Dry Wind Mountain can come out as soon as possible, find Ling Jinxi, and hand over the evidence to Ling Jinxi.
Next to the huge head of the big cow, Ji Weiliang leaned on it and wiped away the tears for the big cow again, "Thank you for your hard work, the seeds of the little vine have been sown." ”
The big cow was panting, still crying.
"Don't worry, you're really good, you obviously want to help your friend, you're not wrong, so everything after that shouldn't be borne by you."
Da Niu's tears fell even more fiercely, and people who are truly kind-hearted will still feel uncomfortable even if they are forced to hurt others.
"Don't be afraid, it's been a thousand years, and you're tired, I'll take you away." Ji Weiliang's body began to burn, her vitality became weaker and weaker, and the first thing that began to fight back was the poisonous fire in her Yuan Infant.
The sharp horns of the big green bull pierced into Ji Weiliang's abdomen, which was slowly falling, and the former demon beast Yan Long was also in the poisonous fire, and gradually lost its vitality.