As the minutes passed, both of them looked at him nervously, not knowing what would happen in the end.

Gu Zeyu suddenly opened his eyes, scarlet and full of anger, only for a moment, but it dissipated and returned to normal, it seemed that Liang Xin'er fainted at a glance.

This only happened for a moment, and by the time Liang Xin'er reacted, he had already fallen to the ground unconscious.

This is really a big trouble, now that the two powerful are all seriously injured, they will definitely not be able to get better for a while, Liang Xin'er sighed lightly and put Gu Zeyu on her back and left the Phantom Heart Palace.

"Hey!" Walking on the road with a light sigh, thinking that it is good to be able to survive, let's take one step at a time.

Let's go to the Golden Dragon first.

Liang Xin'er touched the ring in her hand and turned into a signpost to lead her again, this place is unpredictable, for the sake of insurance, let's follow it.

Feeling the master's dependence on him, the illusion indicator rubbed Liang Xin'er's cheek affectionately, which was really open to the mind and could feel its happiness.

"I may not be able to go to Molong now." Liang Xin'er glanced at the two injured and shrugged helplessly, her current cultivation was simply sending her to death.

The soul of the golden dragon came out of the body for a short time and hovered in the sky, just a soul Liang Xin'er felt a strong sense of oppression.

"You go down the back of my body to the tail, where is the pool of blood formed by the dripping of my blood, so that they can both bubble in it for less than a quarter of an hour."

The golden dragon snorted and Liang Xin'er could feel it, this dragon's blood actually had such an effect?

"It only works here, and it doesn't work anywhere else." Jin Long saw the thoughts in Liang Xin'er's heart, and was born to extinguish this thought.

Liang Xin'er, who had a cold and golden light, wilted all of a sudden, although it didn't have such a good effect, making it into other medicines can also prompt the medicinal power, and suddenly she was happy again.

"Thank you very much." Liang Xin'er also unceremoniously carried Gu Zeyu on her back, and Bo Jing followed behind and walked along the dragon body little by little.

When is this a head!

Looking at the dragon body that still couldn't see the tail, Liang Xin'er sighed in her heart, this is too long, how powerful it would be if she was alive.

"It's coming soon, and I'm holding on." Bo Jing blamed himself a little.

If she hadn't been injured, she wouldn't have dragged Xin'er on her back, so that a thin girl like her was carrying a man much older than herself.

Ay!

Thinking of these thin scenes, I blame myself more and more.

"Okay, I'm just emotional, but this dragon body is full of treasures!"

These dragon scales can be used in medicine to make weapons, and so are dragon tendons, as well as gentian, tsk...... That's not a good thing, Liang Xin'er can laugh when she thinks about it.

This is just the effect that a healer will think of when he sees a good thing, but he still has a lot of respect for the golden dragon itself, and he will not move half a point if he can't.

"You!" Bo Jing knew that she was coaxing herself to change the topic happily, and her heart was not so uncomfortable.

It's also that she has to grow up after all, and she can't protect her all the time.

"You've been hitting my attention!" Jin Long's slightly annoyed voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Liang Xin'er subconsciously turned around and saw an enlarged version of the dragon's head in front of her, with two whiskers still floating in the air.

"Hey, hey, that's not just talking." Liang Xin'er sneered, and the attention of others was heard, which was embarrassing!

"You used to be like that." Jin Long snorted arrogantly, obviously not buying it.

"Did I say that?"

This tone seemed to be a long time ago, and Liang Xin'er looked at Jin Long suspiciously.

"Why are you not familiar, you are too familiar, you have not beaten my attention before, and you always want me to die." The golden dragon had a smile in his eyes as he spoke, remembering something a long, long time ago.

"Sorry, I don't have a memory." Liang Xin'er said apologetically, it can be seen that Jin Long has a good relationship with her before, but how can there be no memory of this "before" at all?

"It's okay, it's nice to meet you." The golden dragon shook its big head, and its beard fluttered in front of Liang Xin'er.

Liang Xin'er subconsciously reached out to grab it, as if some memory flashed in her mind, but it was too fast, and she couldn't grasp it at all.

"Can you tell me about the past?"

"You used to ...... Hahahaha. Before he could start speaking, the golden dragon began to laugh heartily.

When I thought of her before, she was simply a little ancestor who was scared when she heard it, and no one in the Six Realms dared to provoke her, and when she saw her, she had to retreat.

When I met her, I was already five hundred years old, but according to the age of the dragon clan, the golden dragon had just reached adulthood, and he was greedy for a while, breaking into Ying Long's territory and being played like a plaything.

But she was also rescued from time to time, when she saw a teenage milk doll still mourning for her in her heart, but she didn't expect her to be very powerful, and she waved her sleeves to beat those Ying Long back.

"After a while, you will live in our Golden Dragon Clan, and you will come to me every day to play, always thinking about how to pull out my tendons and pull out my dragon scales." Jin Long said with a look of resentment.

"She's always been a little devil in the world." Bo Jing couldn't help but mend the knife, and when she was a child, she had the most ghost ideas.

Liang Xin'er glared at him, recalling carefully but couldn't think of anything.

"And then?"

"After a long time, you suddenly disappeared, and when you left, you swore to me that you would definitely peel my dragon tendons when you returned."

Unfortunately, she never came back since, and every once in a while he would remember that teenage milk doll who saved himself from Ying Long's hands.

He also gave himself a name called Baiyan!

It's a pity that tens of thousands of years have passed.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any images of that." Liang Xin'er apologized again, feeling that Jin Long had recognized the wrong person, how could she live for tens of thousands of years.

"I won't admit it, the breath is exactly the same." Jin Long felt her hesitation and said affirmatively.

Bo Jing also hesitated at this time, he basically participated in Xin'er's growth, why didn't he know that Xin'er had this experience.

"You'll know when the time comes." Bai Yan said that it was enough to meet her before her soul was gone, and that her children and grandchildren could survive because of meeting her.

"Okay." Liang Xin'er should not be entangled.

"It's here, just a little ahead." Baiyan changed the subject.

Liang Xin'er looked at the bright red small pool of blood in front of her, and couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, how much dragon blood was made of it.

The cocked dragon's tail was still dripping with blood, and there was a wave of ripples in the pool of blood, and people who could see it felt a chill in their backs.

"Put it in." Liang Xin'er hesitated a little, and Bai Yan urged.