Seeing that I was getting closer and closer to him, the black dragon began to retreat little by little, his head was also lowered, and his mouth made some "whimpering", like a very begging sound.

Holding the dragon slaying dagger in his hand, he let out a mournful sound with a faint tremor in his palm, as if he was interceding for him.

"I didn't mean to hurt you!" I spit out these words, "But, today, no matter what evil things he Zhang Linfan has done, it can't constitute a reason for you to hurt people!" The more I said it, the colder my voice became, and it was accompanied by severity, "As a descendant of Nuwa, I will replace the heavenly realm to punish you with a small punishment!"

Spit out this sentence, I put my feet a little, my arms slightly opened, and I stepped onto the dragon's head, only to feel that its whole body was tight, but I didn't dare to move. Then the hand rose and fell, and a dragon horn was neatly cut off by me, keeping it in an immobile position, and the black dragon made a "whine" sound from its throat, as if it was crying lowly.

"Cut off your corner, so that you will remember that you are a transgression to the Heavenly Dragon, and you must not hurt people's lives at will!"

With a slight flick of his left hand, the dagger cut off one of its windless dragon whiskers, and it let out another low cry.

"Fold your beard, I want you to remember that you can't be wanton for a lifetime as an immortal!"

Finally, I turned the dragon slayer dagger into my right hand, slapped it its back with my left hand, and then peeled it off, and a huge dragon scale was peeled off by me.

This time it may have been in pain, and its whole body trembled more violently, but it still tried not to make big movements, as if it was afraid of falling to me.

"I want to remind you of your responsibility to protect the world and not to do evil!"

Jumping off it, I took out a piece of silk from my bag and wrapped all three. When I turned around, I saw the black dragon with his big head shrunk to the side, staring at me with a mournful little eyes, and he didn't dare to snort, which was so pitiful that I felt pity.

Putting down the package, I walked over and pressed my hand on its huge forehead: "You deserve punishment for your mistakes, I really can't bear to see you suffer like this!" As I spoke, I cut my wrist with my hand, and the blood immediately gushed out, and I raised my wrist, and I dropped all the blood on its head, and instantly healed the place where it was still bleeding just now, "I will heal your injuries with the blood of Nuwa, and help you regenerate dragon horns, grow dragon whiskers, drill dragon scales, and return to the heavenly realm as soon as possible!"

The black dragon actually burst into tears from the eyes that were a few points bigger than my head, and then rubbed it gently on me like a big dog, looking so cute!

Gently patting its big nose, I said softly and in a deep voice: "Don't do evil again, otherwise, next time I will really take your life!"

It nodded its head very spiritually, and looked at me with no more anger in its eyes.

"Since you are so well-behaved, then I will give you another gift!" Jumping on its back again, I raised the dagger again, and slashed straight at the chain that locked its keel, only to hear a crisp "boom", the chain shattered in response to the sound, turning into a piece of golden light powder, "It won't hurt anymore, but, you have to protect this mountain up and down the mountain!"

After a relaxed roar, the black dragon also responded to my request, and obediently retreated into the trapped dragon cave, listening to the sound of fading away, it must be very happy.

While the blood on my wrist had not dried up, I quickly turned around and ran back to Zhang Linfan, and handed the still bloody hand to him.

"Come!"

Instinctively tilted his head to the side, Zhang Linfan refused to move his mouth over for half a minute at all.

"You help others with blood, not to mention hurting your body, and you will greatly damage your vitality!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" shoved the wound on his wrist directly into his mouth, "I'm not only going to take you out alive, but I'm going to heal you!"

After a few gentle sips, he gritted his teeth and refused to open his mouth again. That's enough, that's enough for him to get back to the farmhouse down the mountain, so I didn't delay any longer, and dragged him out of the cave.

Although I am a goddess, but at this time, I was carrying a few things taken from the black dragon, and dragging him, plus I had just shed so much blood and consumed a lot of spiritual power, and this journey was more and more difficult, so I had to drag and pull the strap, and finally let me see the entrance of the cave.

"Chang Jing, Brother Chang Jing, come on, come and help me!"

I shouted this sentence with difficulty, and I fell to the ground.

The members of the archaeological team were already awake, and as soon as they saw us coming out, they rushed up to us.

"Beware, you little thing that doesn't make people worry!"

Changjing Immortal Jun naturally advanced to the cave and pulled me up from the ground and hugged me into his arms.

The team leader and deputy team leader also ran in with him, and when they saw Zhang Linfan still lying on the ground, they followed and surrounded him, and asked with concern: "Mr. Zhang, how is it, how is it, where is the injury?"

"It's fine!"

Responding to them lightly, Zhang Linfan's eyes always looked at me who was held in Changjing Xianjun's arms. He is also a strange person, I don't know what material it is made of, such a serious injury, ordinary people would have been in pain for a long time I don't know how many times I would faint, and he, from beginning to end, didn't even frown.

"Be careful, he has broken three ribs and injured his lungs, can't carry him, carry him on a stretcher, and be careful of his left leg, which is crushed and fractured!"

Nestled in the arms of Changjing Immortal Jun, my whole body was shrouded in his qi, although I still didn't have any strength, but I felt a lot more comfortable. In order to prevent them from hurting Zhang Linfan again, I hurriedly instructed.

"Don't worry, Miss Day, we'll be careful!"

After all, we saved those people, and besides, Chang Jing Immortal Jun erased their memories just now, and only helped them build a fake memory of the collapse of the mountain and plant it in.

Holding me to the back of the archaeological team carrying Zhang Linfan, Chang Jing Xianjun held me softly, as if holding a newborn baby in his arms.

All the way, he looked at me with his head down all the way, his heart was heavy, his eyes were complex and concerned, and there was a breath that always wandered in my meridians.

"Brother Chang Jing, don't worry, this blood is not mine, it is the black dragon just now, and the contents of that bag are on its body, Zhang Linfan's injuries are not light, and some special methods are needed to heal!"

After saying that, I coughed lightly a few times! After all, it was a dragon fight just now, even if the dragon didn't resist, but, using the cultivation for the true yuan and blood to save the life, that kind of loss is much greater than really fighting the dragon.

didn't speak, he just stopped looking at me, stared straight at Zhang Linfan, who was lying on the stretcher in front of him and still expressionless, and walked steadily down the mountain with me step by step.

After walking for about 20 minutes, we returned to the place where we stayed at the bottom of the mountain.

After blasting everyone to rest and casting the Dream Spell, Chang Jing Xianjun set up a magic circle in my room, so that no one would accidentally be discovered by someone next to me, which would be a big problem.

"Thank you, Brother Chang Jing!"

Looking at the large pot of boiling water that had been prepared long ago, as well as the bag embroidered with flowers, I turned over and got out of bed, smiling lightly at Changjing Xianjun.

Unable to see my hard work, he reached out to support my somewhat shaky body and stroked my forehead distressedly. I don't know if it's an illusion or what, I seem to see a trace of water in those evil and charming eyes.

"I'm still holding on to him, you can rest more!"

"No, his injuries are too serious, and he can't delay any longer!"

Although I am very grateful to him for thinking about himself everywhere, I also know best in my heart that if it weren't for my true qi and blood, Zhang Linfan would have been out of the world.

Letting go of my hand, Chang Jing Xianjun sat on the chair on the side, one left hand held up his beautiful forehead, as if helpless, and seemed to complain at me, no longer spoke, but casually raised, turning into the mysterious ghost axe harp flowing with black gas, and playing a melodious tune with both hands.

Covering my mouth and smiling, I didn't pay any attention to him, but walked to Zhang Linfan's bedside and saw that he was staring at me with a tragic look.

A pink and blue golden light ball flowed out from my right hand, and it was gently held on his chest, and I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can cure you!"

"It will hurt you, will it?"

He wasn't worried about whether I would save his life, but whether I would be hurt.

Shaking his head, actually, maybe it will hurt me!

I haven't recovered before, and now I have to urge a huge amount of True Qi, which will definitely make my already somewhat overexhausted body even more unbearable, but there is only one thought in my heart at this moment, and that is to cure him no matter what!

Cutting his clothes with scissors, I suddenly found that in his heart, a small word "yang" was faintly visible, pink and red, and a little black in red, the color was extremely special, and this word was also extremely special.

"You tattoos?"

Just as I was about to ask more, the word disappeared again.

"What?"

My desire to speak again aroused Zhang Linfan's curiosity, so he was weak and a little blushing, and asked.

shook his head, and kept thinking in his mind: since he is Zhang Linfan, why is the tattoo on his heart the word "Yang", and if the word "Yang" is enough, why will it appear when it disappears?

I shook my head vigorously, now is not the time to think about this, so, my eyes were cold, my eyebrows were raised, and my left hand was directly inserted into his body, holding a rib that had been broken, and quickly injecting spiritual power, connecting it accurately and quickly.

After this series of actions, Zhang Linfan was already sweating profusely, but he only frowned, and he didn't even snort.

The sound of the piano suddenly changed, from a leisurely turn just now, to a kind of exuberance.

Hearing this, the tense atmosphere seemed to ease a lot, and my nerves, which had been tense, were relaxed.

Looking back at Chang Jing Xianjun, I found that he was also looking at me, his eyes were gentle and warm, and he felt like a spring breeze!