With a "quack", a pigeon fell to the dragon's feet, flapping its wings wildly, and its two paws kicked violently.

What made the Imperial Dragon shudder was that two blood-red eyes stared directly at the Imperial Dragon.

"Hey, it's a pigeon puppet. ”

The carrier pigeon named Little Puppet once connected with the thoughts of "Little Piggy" and "Little White Rabbit", conveying the love of the two.

Seeing the little puppet, Huanglong remembered those unrestrained green years, and remembered the warm years when he and the snake spirit had a heart-to-heart relationship.

"It's a pity that those days are gone!"

The dragon was about to crouch down to pick it up, but he saw the pigeon's body stiffen, and its vision gradually dimmed from brightness to death. Eventually, its eyelids slowly closed.

"How did the little puppet come here?" the dragon held the little puppet in the palm of his hand and checked that it was dead.

"It's already following you all the way, it's the girl of the Nine Snake Clan, and your whereabouts have been monitored by her. As soon as Bai Wuxian reminded him, the emperor dragon suddenly realized.

If she was monitored, wouldn't her cultivation plan be in vain, and wouldn't her dream of becoming a martial artist be completely shattered!

Holding the dying little puppet in his hand, the emperor dragon sighed, with mixed feelings, indescribable taste.

When the emperor dragon saw the corner of the little puppet's eyes slightly open and shed a tear, he was stunned. People say that animals have no emotions, but doesn't the little puppet tell him alive that animals also have deep feelings for people.

The dragon took off his black hat and closed his eyes to see off the puppet. After a few moments, the dragon found a good place and buried the puppet.

"If I bury you, will I bury my love with her? Love is not a ruthless thing, turn into spring mud to protect you. The dragon removed a pine branch and inserted it next to the puppet's tomb to bury the mark of the puppet's location. Huanglong didn't know that hundreds of years later, this pine branch had grown into a huge tree, standing proudly in the forest of Mount Tai.

Get rid of the surveillance of the little puppet, just in case, the imperial dragon quickens his pace, and after seven or eight twists and turns at the foot of Mount Tai's Aolai Peak, he finds a hidden place to climb the mountain.

In the royal castle, Emperor Yu lay on the bed and fell asleep, next to the Great Elder Huang Qian, next to him stood Mo Xiang'er, and there were a few strange men.

One of them is Mo Yu, Mo Xiang'er's eighth uncle. With clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he is a handsome generation, with the grace of a scribe and the fortitude and determination of a warrior. And Mo Hai, who was standing next to him, was much rougher, with black cheeks and beard, and a round waist.

"Great Elder, I have checked the condition of the patriarch, and there is no major problem, but the bloodline has been slightly impacted, it will be fine to use the pill for a few days, don't worry. Mo Yu said to the Great Elder Huang Qian beside him.

"That's good, there is Little Brother Moyu, the pharmacist of Laoda. ”

The Great Pharmacist, in the Mo Clan, who is good at alchemy medicine, is already an enviable high-level level. At the age of twenty-five, he has reached this terrifying level of alchemy, and the Mo clan is not a family of alchemy.

"Don't be tired, you're welcome, the royal family and my Mo clan are gracious, how to talk about words of gratitude. After receiving Xiang'er's letter, we immediately led the elite soldiers to come non-stop, but the road was far away, and we arrived in the early hours of this morning, and we felt ashamed. ”

"Little Brother Mo Yu, don't blame yourself, the Mo clan has already made my royal family feel very relieved to be here, and there is no need to talk about any guilty words. Emperor Yu's life is thanks to the little brother's elixir, and my royal family is still very grateful to the Mo clan. ”

The Great Elder Huang Qian and Mo Yu paced out of the room and came to the corridor of the garden. In order to prevent the Nine Snake Clan from uniting with other tribes to attack the Mo Clan, Mo Yu only left a few strong soldiers, and the rest of the troops were handed over to the Mo Sea to lead the army back to the Mo Clan.

In the castle of the Nine Snake Clan, after a few days of retreat and healing, the Red Snake Spirit of the Nine Songs Demon gradually recovered his vitality walked out of the retreat valley one evening. When he returned to the boudoir, but he didn't see the little puppet return, the Jiuqu Demon Red Snake Lingling used his soul appeal to explore the whereabouts of the little puppet.

The little puppet is a spirit animal, and it grows up with the spirit of the red snake of the Nine Songs, and the soul connection between the two is naturally established.

In the world of souls, the Nine Songs Demon Red Snake Lingling couldn't fall asleep after seeing the man in black fall, and then suddenly his eyes flickered, and the world spun around. The Nine Songs Demon Red Snake Spirit secretly screamed badly, and after a moment of spinning, the Nine Songs Demon Red Snake Spirit saw that the man in black was looking at the little puppet and said something. Then came darkness. When the Nine Songs Demon Red Snake Spirit was about to evacuate the soul body, her eyes suddenly brightened again, and the snake spirit knew that it was the important information that the little puppet had passed on to her with her last life when she was dying.

She saw that the man in black took off his black hat, and when his face was about to be revealed, the little puppet suddenly closed his eyes and turned into dead darkness.

I didn't see who this man was.

The serpent spirit fell into great sorrow.

One is that I can't figure out who the enemy is, and the other is that the little puppet has encountered an accident.

The loss of the puppet was a depraving sight, and she began to regret that she had sent it to spy on the man in black who was so terrifying.

The snake spirit opened the window, and the evening sky was dyed golden and brilliant by the blood-colored sunset, and the whole world seemed to be draped in a golden veil, which was very lovely.

In the distance, there is a mountain that reaches into the sky, and it is like a pillar that lifts the zenith to the old high.

The sun shines on the towering Aolai Peak, and then projects the shadow of the Aolai Peak onto the endless clouds, like a fairyland.

On this mountain, the imperial dragon was standing on the edge of the cliff at the very top, looking out at the forest sea below the sea of clouds. At the end of the forest is the royal castle. There is the concern of the imperial dragon and the dream of the imperial dragon, as well as the lovers of childhood sweethearts.

"Father, Xiang'er, I will definitely become the most holy warrior admired by the world, you wait for me to be glorious and triumphant. ”

The imperial dragon, who used to only complain and resent, has now become an ambitious teenager.

Turning around and entering the cave, in the next few years, Huanglong will retreat and cultivate, repair the wounds of his body, and improve his internal strength.

"Master, can there be any elixir that can lift the sequelae of the curse seal?"

Bai Wuxian was meditating with his eyes closed, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes, saw Huang Long's slightly anxious face, and asked, "Do you want to unlock your father's curse?"

Hit the nail on the head by Master's words, Huanglong's face turned slightly red unconsciously, and he replied truthfully, "Yes, Master." ”

"Although your father's internal strength technique is at the level of a king, his aura is too weak. Judging by this, I am afraid that the situation is not good. ”

"Master, what does this mean, how serious will my father's illness be?"

"You said that over the years, your father has consumed a lot of internal energy in order to resist the cursed seal, although it has slowed down the crazy absorption of the seal, but it has also kept the seal in a state of backlash. This time, in order to confront the Nine Snake Clan, your father used a huge amount of internal strength, perhaps to remove the previous barrier, making the curse seal in a dominant position. It's not good!"

"Master, please save my father!" Huanglong hurriedly begged Master for help.

Bai Wuxian shook his head, "He can't be saved by being a teacher, even the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the Emperor Realm can't save him." ”

"This ...... But my ......," the dragon asked, puzzled.