"Let Xiang'er worry!" Huang Long said, raising his hand and patting the back of Mo Xiang'er's hand.

Ping Surijing was ridiculed by his sharpness, but today he has become so considerate and gentle, and Mo Xiang'er was moved.

"As long as Brother Long is okay!" Mo Xiang'er pouted and said, "Although Ping Suli hates Brother Long's mouth like a knife and hurts Xiang'er's heart, I know that it is better to have you than to be alone!"

As the saying goes, 'good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years', I'm a bad person, what am I afraid of!"

"Cut! Brother Long is a big villain!The worst of the worst big villains!" Mo Xiang'er said, raising her hand and hitting the back of Huang Long's hand fiercely.

"Oops!"

"What's wrong? It's hurting again? or are you pretending?" Mo Xiang'er glared at the imperial dragon with slanted eyes.

"Hey, hey, I'm shouting with happiness!"

"Giggles, people think I'm bullying you! What are you screaming!"

"Uh...... Really, I'm going to scream a little louder, then?"

"You're bad! You're bad! Brother Long is the worst!" Mo Xiang'er's little pink punch hit Huanglong's back, making Huanglong extremely comfortable.

"Push harder!"

"Xiang'er's little powder fist is so comfortable!"

"I'm going to beat you to death!"

......

Only when the imperial dragon could barely stand up did he slowly move his muscles and bones.

Mo Xiang'er always had a question in her heart, and when she saw that Huanglong's health had improved, she opened her mouth and asked, "Brother Long, what's going on with the red mist at that moment? Could it be some kind of exercise that you secretly cultivated? That energy field is really too powerful!"

"Oh, didn't Xiang'er find out?" said the imperial dragon, holding up the only remaining red rope on his chest to show Mo Xiang'er.

"Brother Long, where is your Taishan jade pendant? That is the only relic that my mother left to Brother Long!" Mo Xiang'er was so frightened that she hurriedly looked around.

"Don't look for it! That red mist is a jade pendant. ”

"The red mist is a jade pendant, how can this be?" Mo Xiang'er was stunned in place.

The imperial dragon told the truth about the previous situation, but he was not sure about the soul fragments entering his bloodline, so he did not say it.

Mo Xiang'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "It turns out that my mother has come to see Brother Long! ”

"yes!"

"Huh! It's strange! Every time Brother Long tries to break through the curse seal, he will suffer backlash and pain, but this time he is safe and sound, is it possible that his mother has already unsealed Brother Long's curse seal?" Mo Xiang'er suddenly danced excitedly.

"I don't know! I also wonder what happened this time, it was so calm that I couldn't believe it was real!"

"Let me check Brother Long's pulse!" Mo Xiang'er pressed her index finger and middle finger on the pulse of Huanglong's wrist at the same time, instilling the qi of internal strength into it.

A fresh soul power burrowed into the blood of the imperial dragon and began to swim.

"Huh, the barrier in Brother Long's bloodline has disappeared without a trace!" Mo Xiang'er wondered, in the past, every time she explored the bloodline of the Imperial Dragon, she would always realize that the bloodline of the Imperial Dragon was full of seals.

Those shackles locked the eight hundred and thirty acupuncture points of the imperial dragon's body. Therefore, the imperial dragon was not able to use the power of internal strength and completely became a wasted person.

And today, Mo Xiang'er investigated and learned that the shackles in the blood of the imperial dragon were all gone.

"In the bloodline, unimpeded!Brother Long, your curse seal seems to be gone!Oh? Wait, there is still a strong black energy in the dantian, but it seems to be firmly trapped by some power, this power is so solid that I can't break in. ”

"Stop! I can't take it anymore!"

Mo Xiang'er opened her eyes when she heard the cry of the imperial dragon, and she found that the imperial dragon at this moment had his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and he was sweating profusely, and he was in great pain.

"Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"

"As soon as you injected your internal strength just now, my blood veins hurt as if they were roasted by fire, and I was so uncomfortable that I died!"

"Okay, I'll take it back immediately!" Mo Xiang'er swallowed the air mass and withdrew the internal energy.

Borrowing the energy of internal strength to probe the bloodline of others is very consuming of internal strength. After receiving these internal strengths, Mo Xiang'er was also exhausted.

She took a step back, sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and calmed her mind and recuperated her luck.

After a long time, when Mo Xiang'er opened her eyes, she was suddenly startled by the scene in front of her.

"Brother Long, you!"

At this time, the imperial dragon was lying in front of Mo Xiang'er, his face was red, his eyes were wide, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, as if he was going to do something wrong.

"What's wrong with you, Brother Long!"

"Let's have a round house today!"

"Get out of here!" Mo Xiang'er raised her foot and kicked the imperial dragon out.

The dragon flew far away, and finally fell into the mound with a "poof", smashing up some dust.

"Oops, it hurts me!" the dragon sat up, holding back the pain. "What's wrong with me?

"Brother Long is not like this, he is in severe pain, how can his evil heart rise? Brother Long Hugh wants to take away the fire and coax Xiang'er to do something stupid!"

"I didn't lie to you! I'm so uncomfortable!"

"Oh, then, what Brother Long said is true, so how can I help you?"

"Let me be quiet!" the dragon immediately sat cross-legged and recuperated.

After about half a day's effort, Huang Long finally suppressed the evil fire in his heart.

Thinking of the scene just now, Huanglong felt afraid. "It was fine, but as soon as she hit her inner strength, she activated something, which made me feel like a fire, and I couldn't stop with an evil thought!

The Empress Huanglong was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Brother Long, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Huang Long wiped his cold sweat, only to find that after so many tosses, his clothes had been torn, and only a little cloth was left to cover the key parts.

"Let's go back to the Imperial City! Our dry food is gone, and all the herbs we have worked so hard to pick are lost, and if we encounter fierce beasts again, I'm afraid we won't have any pills to take." ”

As soon as Mo Xiang'er said this, Huanglong also wanted to go back to the imperial city.

He wanted to go back and ask his father about his mother's feathering. Before, Huanglong had always felt that this was his father's pain, so it was inconvenient to mention it. And today, after such an encounter, many questions suddenly arise in my heart.

Huanglong really wanted to ask his father to clarify so that he could confirm whether the fragments of his mother's soul had entered his bloodline.

The two said they would go.

It's just that what made Huanglong extremely embarrassed was that the evil fire came out again and again, hitting Huanglong's heart and making him restless.

Every time he had an attack, he wanted to reach out and hug Xiang'er, but the barbarism was finally suppressed by reason.

"I can't be so frivolous with her, because she's my future wife!

Restraint, restraint!

The evil fire burned so hard that the dragon clenched his fists tightly, even if his nails were digging into his flesh, he was still holding back to prevent himself from making mistakes.