Ruiyang City, the city lord's mansion.

In a delicately decorated house, there is a large bejeweled bed lying horizontally, and the surroundings are already full of people, including the three of Xiaolong, and the person lying on the bed is the city lord of Ruiyang City, Fan Dongli.

At this moment, Fan Dongli is like a dying seedling, his face is pale, his eyes are sunken and weak, his hands are hanging down, his breath is dying, his blood is flowing weakly, and his skin is wrinkled all over his body, like a dried corpse!

The little dragon kept walking back and forth, his hands tightly clasped in front of his chest, and his face was sad, sometimes lamenting, sometimes sad.

"What about the doctor? The city lord is like this, and the huge city lord hasn't moved at all?"

smashed the glazed blue and white porcelain on the table, Xiaolong stomped his feet anxiously, and scolded a military general standing outside the house loudly.

But no matter how he scolded, everyone was just silent, with their heads down, neither looking at Xiaolong nor talking.

"Alas, what is the use of my Ruiyang City!"

He hissed and jumped up and screamed, and then rushed to the side of Fan Dongli's bed, stroking Fan Dongli's shriveled palm, the wrinkled feeling gave Xiaolong a shocking touch.

He lowered his head, leaned lightly on the edge of the bed, felt the cold temperature in his hands, stared at Fan Dongliang's closed eyes, held his head weakly, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Xiaolong, Uncle will be fine! Isn't this an invitation to Uncle Bai?"

Xiaohu stepped forward, put his hand on Xiaolong's shoulder, patted and patted, and comforted softly.

"Where's the doctor?"

"Young master, the doctor has already come!"

When Xiaolong heard this, he looked up and was about to burst into flames, but suddenly found that the person who spoke, Li Dakang, was the housekeeper who had grown up watching him since he was a child.

He held back his anger and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "What did the doctor say?"

Li Dakang just kept shaking his head, sighing, and didn't say anything.

"Go and ask again! There are so many doctors in Ruiyang City! There are so many strange people, I won't have no one who doesn't know my father's problem!"

Xiaolong stood up and roared at the generals standing outside the house, the roar shook the sky, with a faint sense of dragon groaning, which was the breath of his true qi exposed.

"Little Dragon!"

Xiaohu and Xiaolan said with concern at the same time, a little worried, and pressed his shoulder, but in response to them, it was Xiaolong who shook his hand impatiently.

"Get out!"

The little dragon roared angrily, and a vortex immediately centered on his body, began to spin at an extremely fast speed, and then continued to expand!

Under the roar, the true qi suddenly turned, turning into a soaring dragon, flying fiercely, riding the waves and the wind, and lifting the little tiger and the people in the house out of the door with a single look.

The wind was whirring and blowing violently, making it impossible to open people's eyes, and even their bodies showed signs of being shaken.

The sudden change surprised everyone, and Xiaohu wanted to say something, but when he saw the shadow of the dragon, the young man felt helplessly disappointed, and his throat seemed to be pressed against him, and he couldn't make a sound.

Xiaolong's hands trembled, and he gently put one hand on Fan Dongli's forehead, and then put one of Fan Dongli's hands on his forehead, and suddenly let out a loud cry.

"The surname is Fan! I haven't won a fight against you yet! Why are you sleeping like this!

How can you leave at this time......

No one responded to him, Fan Dongli's withered face was haggard, and he couldn't make a sound, but Xiaolong had a glimmer of dawn in his heart, and he believed that his father had not passed away.

Boom!

With a shattered sound, the generals outside pulled out their swords from their waists at the same time, and listened vigilantly to the man flying from outside.

"Uncle Bai?"

Xiaohu shouted in surprise, his temples were slightly white, ink-colored green clothes, who was like the fairy wind of Dao bones, talking and laughing Yunsheng for a few seats?

"Don't disturb everyone, Bai Mou is in trouble with the city lord of Fan, so he is here to help!"

Bai Xiaoshengyun said lightly, his hands were quietly pinched, and with a flick of his fingers, all the generals put their weapons back on their waists without listening to their own command.

"It's all gone, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know Bai Xiaosheng?

Since he is a gentleman who knows all kinds of things in the world for 500 years, he must have been saved!"

Li Dakang waved his hand, but the generals did not react for the first time, and it was not until he emphasized again and again that he put away his hostile gaze.

"Don't take away the weapons yet! How can this immortal chief be able to desecrate?"

Bai Xiaosheng was not surprised, and directly ignored those generals who were facing each other with swords, and immediately set his eyes on Fan Dongli and Xiaolong who were lying in the room.

"Xiaohu, uncles and nephews don't get together for the time being, it's important to do business now!"

So saying, he waved his sleeves again and walked towards the door of the house.

It's just that before he reached the gate, there was a white dragon entrenched on the roof, sometimes green, sometimes inky white, the dragon's big mouth fluttering, the dragon's claws that grabbed the air and climbed, and the big eyes that stared at Bai Xiaosheng with tigerish eyes.

"Huh, the Fa Heaven and Earth, the Sanskrit Sound Sect is really full of talents!"

Bai Xiaosheng said, and glanced at Xiaohu and Xiaolan meaningfully.

Then he ignored the dragon that roared at him, and walked straight inside.

The giant dragon flicked its tail, opened its bloody mouth and bit Bai Xiaosheng.

Rows of sharp teeth like sharp blades bit down on Bai Xiaosheng, but Bai Xiaosheng didn't seem to see it, the corners of his mouth raised disdainfully, without a pause, and walked towards Fan Dongli step by step.

Knock knock!

With every step, the dragon's impact became stronger, but around Bai Xiaosheng, there was suddenly an invisible barrier, blocking every impact of the dragon.

"Roar!

Ang!"

The dragon seemed to be angry, stretched out the dragon claws on the front half of its body, and began to tear Bai Xiaosheng with its teeth and claws, but no matter how hard it tried, it only made a "bang" impact sound and a piercing sound, Bai Xiaosheng still walked forward with a smile and a smile.

"What a fairy!"

Li Dakang, who was staring at the scene in front of him outside the house, was sincerely amazed, and even the generals behind him were dumbfounded, and even forgot to swallow their saliva.

"Uncle Bai's cultivation is really good! Xiaolong's magic can throw us away with just one face, but now no matter how hard Long Xiang struggles, he can't move him at all!"

"Do you think we'll be able to get to this point one day?"

Xiaolan asked with emotion, Xiaohu was silent, he first looked at Xiaolong, then stared at Long for a long time, looked at Xiaolan with a firm gaze, and affirmed that it was authentic.

"Yes, we will!"

The dragon's movements became more and more intense, and the slapping movements became more and more frequent, and the dragon claws had just slapped down, but they raised another one and came one after another.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled indifferently, shook his head slightly, and said with some affirmation and relief, "The strength is good, the condensation of the dragon phase is good, but the cultivation is still a little worse, the road is long, I will go up and down and seek!"

The dragon roared, as if Bai Xiaosheng's words had completely angered it, and began to attack even more frantically.

"Noise!"

Bai Xiaosheng snorted coldly, and the dragon phase was like a water curtain, poof, and all of them poured and dissipated, turned into a cloud of smoke, and drifted away.

Da-da-da-da!

Syllable!

His big hand slapped on Xiaolong's shoulder, and a force immediately emerged from Xiaolong's shoulder, forming a huge intertwined force with Bai Xiaosheng's hand.

This force repelled and pulled at the same time, and at this time, the little dragon, who had already fainted, buried his head on the edge of the bed.

But a pair of glowing eyes suddenly appeared in the back of his head, staring at Bai Xiaosheng, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"The spirit of the dragon phase dares to claim to be respected in vain and take the body of the lord, see that I don't accept you today!"

"Aang!"

After hearing Bai Xiaosheng's voice, those eyes became even more fierce, and the glow in their eyes became more fierce.

The dragon groan that suddenly came out of the little dragon's body, followed by waves of true qi, just like a surging river, rolling in the ocean, constantly venting on Bai Xiaosheng's body, having a huge impact on him.

For all this, Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said nothing, he patted Xiaolong's shoulder, and then pointed his hands at the temples on the left and right sides of Xiaolong, and after that, he immediately shifted his fingers, from Tianling to his ribs.

Until the last moment, Bai Xiaosheng impartially pointed a little at Xiaolong's forehead, and all the rage disappeared, leaving only Xiaolong with a peaceful face lying on Fan Dongliang's shriveled body.

"Take the little dragon away!"

Bai Xiaosheng commanded, and when Li Dakang saw this, he immediately beckoned a few generals to lift Xiaolong, and a few servants came to take care of it carefully, so that he could feel at ease.

It's just that he didn't leave with Xiaolong, but stepped forward, walked to the side, and waited quietly for Bai Xiaosheng.

"Uncle Bai?"

Xiaohu called softly.

Bai Xiaosheng raised his hand, signaled him not to make a noise, and then bowed his head to his ear, fiddling with Fan Dongli.

He started the pulse with one hand to condense the true qi, and with the other hand he held Fan Dongli's head, and with a stroke of the sword, from the sun to the bottom of the foot, all with the true qi as the guide, running once a week.

The sweat on his forehead also dripped.

After a long time, Bai Xiaosheng stopped the movements in his hands, pinched his hands, and the law was in his mouth, and after the true qi ran for a few weeks, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face was solemn, and he was silent.

"Immortal?"

Li Dakang asked with some concern.

Bai Xiaosheng got up and kept silent, then looked at Fan Dongli again in puzzlement, and shook his head again and again.

"The situation here is difficult to understand, let me call the old man to come, and the two will unite, so that they can understand the true meaning!"

When Li Dakang heard this, he nodded a little embarrassed, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only look at Fan Dongli and clench his palms.

"Strange, strange, with a breath of hanging, neither reincarnation nor Hades, the thirty-six palaces of the heavens are not there, and the forty-nine palaces of the Great Wilderness do not exist!"

"What do you mean?"

"His soul is still there, but he doesn't know where, and he hasn't entered reincarnation, that is, he still has life, or is he now the same as death, and it's weirder than death!"

Xiaohu heard it in a fog, and blurted out quickly, "Isn't that what life is better than death?"

"Hey!

Xiaolan patted him in surprise, and looked at Bai Xiaosheng and Li Dakang with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, I don't have any taboos, and I don't have to be informal! But the situation is indeed as Xiaohu said, Fan City Lord can't live at this time, he can't die, the three souls and seven spirits are gone, but Shouyuan is still there!"

Bai Xiaosheng said, he had already begun to write a letter to the air, and then whistled, and a white dove flew outside the house, and when he threw it away, the letter also fell in the bamboo slip.

"I don't have much ability to do it, please wait a little longer, let me call the old man here, and work together to save the city lord Fan!"

Sending the white dove away, he bowed again with apologies.

Li Dakang nodded with a smile, said something humbly, and then stood aside silently.