The face of the Eight Yi Gods was big enough, and Yan Luojun not only gave him a bottle of forbidden medicine, "Crisp Heart Powder", but even borrowed one from Xitian's self-made "Prison Demon Urn".

It was the third day of returning to Hengshan, and as soon as the Eight Yi God saw Xiao and the two disciples, he asked if there was any news. They smiled bitterly and shook their heads: "There is no movement, I'm afraid I'm going to burn ......."

Ba Yi God didn't believe it, so he took out the "Crisp Heart Scatter" from his sleeve and sprinkled it on the "Demon Rubber House". Don't underestimate the crisp heart, it can be famous, there were some powerful ghosts and traitors in the west, and the domineering and slippery means made Yama Luojun have a big headache, and slipped from his hands A lot of ghosts and ghosts are guilty, this matter is not trivial, the relationship is stable in the west, some aggrieved people are naturally dissatisfied, have appealed, and finally alarmed the Jade Emperor, his old man sent the Tiangong medicine saint to make a special "crisp heart san" for him. This thing has helped Yama Luo Jun a lot, and with it, the smell of it is enough to destroy the opponent's defenses.

"Crisp Heart Scatter" sprinkled on the magic rubber house, directly penetrated into Sang Ming's body, Sang Ming was originally confused like a dream, but this "Crisp Heart Scatter" is like ten thousand steel needles "whoosh" all pierced into the heart. Suddenly, pain, numbness, itching, swelling, sourness, spicy, bitter...... Thousands of indescribable strange smells hit the brain, and each one is enough to shock the heart and lungs......

Sang Ming wanted to open his eyes, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, he didn't know where his eyes were hiding, and he tossed in vain for a while, and couldn't help but cry in his heart: Is the sky going to kill me......

The torture was still to come, and the crispy heart was slowly expanding in his body, and he only felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and his internal organs were burning...... It doesn't feel as good as dead—Sang Ming screamed wildly, but couldn't make a sound.

At the unbearable moment when Sang Ming's life was worse than death, Bayi God screamed again: "Sang Ming, how does it taste, it's uncomfortable, why are you so troubled." It's better to recruit it, and suffer less wrongful crimes......"

Sang Ming still had a sense of hearing, he wanted to scold, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Bayi God still didn't believe that it wilted so quickly, he also thought that the effect of crisp heart was not good, and he couldn't convince Sang Ming, so he simply sprinkled some more, but all of them were sprinkled and there was still no reaction. Bayi God couldn't help it: "Okay, you stinky boy, if you want to keep your mouth shut, it's not that easy." Now you are in the palm of my hand, I let you die, you have to die, I let you live, you can live. He also instructed to laugh and be difficult: "Increase the firepower, burn him for another three days and three nights, and see if he can survive it." ”

Although the laughter was silent and unbreakable, he was helpless, so he dispatched people and horses to search all the things that could be burned in Hengshan, and threw them all into the raging fire for another three days and three nights......

On the fourth day, the Eight Yi Gods were no longer patient, ordered a ceasefire, and pulled out the demon-slaying rubber house that had become a ball of black smoke - and asked in a hoarse voice: "Stinky boy, I ask you one last time, do you want to see the light of day again?"

Xiao silently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said without worry: "Maybe it's already an adult, how can you still talk." ”

Bayi God was still not discouraged, and said hatefully: "If you don't speak, you must be deceitful, stinky boy fairy fetus fairy bones, how can a mere thatch fire hurt his muscles and bones." ”

Unable to listen to it, he muttered to himself intentionally or unintentionally: "Burning him like this time, without saying a word, is strong enough." ”

Bayi God snorted: "It's not a good thing to have a virtue with the Greek people!"

At this time, he also expected that Sang Ming must be incomplete and unable to move, but this didn't matter to him, he only needed the words from his mouth: "Stinky boy, if you don't open your mouth again, you won't have a chance." ”

It was difficult to hear the murderous aura in the words, and couldn't help but gasp: "Master, Sang Ming is also the protector of Niangniang, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to treat it like this." Or let him go, and we'll look for the Greek god and Rabah in another way. ”

He sneered: "Wupo, you can't show compassion for the enemy, this Sang Ming has made a grudge with us, if you let him go, it will be a tiger returning to the mountain, even if you don't care about the burning disaster in the future, will he not interfere in the duel with the Greek people in the future? Don't say much about this matter, I have my own arrangements." ”

laughed and was dumbfounded, only to watch as Bayi God took out the "Prison Demon Urn" borrowed from the West Heaven, uncovered the lid, recited the incantation, and packed out the "Demon Suppression Rubber House" wrapped in Sang Ming.

He sealed the lid of the urn and said to the second disciple: "Sang Ming swears not to cooperate, and I can't tolerate it." I bother you two to send this urn to the west and hand it over to Yama Luojun, so I said that a demon had descended from the urn and handed it over to him for safekeeping. ”

It's hard to break and grab the urn in hand. When the Eight Yi God let go, he also advised: "The urn has been closed, and the internal and external qi of the Qiankun has been cut off, and it must not be revealed, otherwise the previous efforts will be abandoned and cause great trouble." ”

Laughing silently, it is difficult to break the command, say goodbye to the Eight Easy Gods, and go straight away. When I arrived in the West Heaven, I saw Yama Luojun very smoothly under the signboard of the Eight Yi Gods, this ghost king looked hideous but spoke politely, and laughed after learning that they were coming: "I said that the Eight Yi Gods will not return me, and I still remember such small things after all these years." ”

smiled and said in surprise: "Master has only borrowed it for a few days, where did he come from for so many years?"

Yan Luojun said: "The speed of reincarnation in the west is different from that in the world, one day in the world and one year in the west. ”

laughed, and then said, "Master ordered us to keep this urn that imprisoned the demon for you to keep alive." ”

Yan Luojun glanced at it: "Hmph! The Eight Yi Gods are dead and grinding and take away this 'Prison Demon Urn', where in the world is such a powerful demon worthy of using the Western Heavenly Treasure to suppress, what kind of goods are imprisoned inside?"

Laughing, difficult to look at each other, difficult to break, laughed silently and replied: "Prisoner...... imprisoned...... A little demon who offended my Hengshan. ”

Yan Luojun sighed: "This little demon is also evil, how can he go against the Eight Yi Gods." However, the Eight Yi God is also ruthless, it is not easy for the little demon to get the way, and he is just reprimanded for a little mistake, and he can't be imprisoned in the 'Prison Demon Urn' and ruin him!" Then he said: "Since it has been delivered, you can't make it difficult for the two of you, I will take you to Solom's cave to store it, where it is all indefinite." So saying, he walked away.

Laughing and difficult to hurriedly follow, avoiding countless strange and sloppy things, crossing the quicksand stream, crossing the cliff, and along the rugged mountain road to a gloomy cave, I saw that above the door of the cave was written "Solomon Cave" three red background characters.

In front of the cave, the two little devils with guns and sticks saw Yan Luojun and hurriedly opened the door of the cave, the cave was extremely dark, and when the door was opened, a striking yin qi gushed out with a deep roar...... Laughing, it's hard to see and be well-informed, but when I first saw this breathtaking ghost gate, I couldn't help but gasp, and I was stunned and didn't dare to speak......

Yan Luojun didn't enter the cave either, and shouted: "Where is the cave master of Solo?"

As soon as the words fell, an object appeared from the mist, and it was only when I got close to my eyes that I realized that it was a human-faced and big-bellied snake. He saw Yama Luojun and shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know if you are coming, it's rude, it's rude." ”

Yama Luo Jun said: "There is a secluded immortal in the world, and there is nowhere to store a demon, ask me for help, I think it is better to stay in your Solomon Cave for peace." ”

The Solo Cave Master with a human face and a snake body said: "It's a coincidence, my Solomon Cave has received a total of 9,999 demons and demons and powerful ghosts in the heavens and earth, plus one more just 10,000. When you and I created the cave, we said that the reserves were 10,000, but now they are full, and I should not forget my merits. ”

Yan Luojun frowned and whispered, "Wouldn't it embarrass me if you are so calculating in front of outsiders." He smiled and smiled: "Give the 'Prison Demon Urn' to the Cave Master Solo, and he will place it." ”

Laughing, difficult to hurriedly agreed, it was difficult to break for Sang Ming's grievances, he couldn't bear to see death and not save him, and he had the courage to stretch out his fingers and puncture a small hole at the bottom of the finger needle at the moment he handed over the "Prison Demon Urn", which opened up the internal and external qi - this really saved Sang Ming's life, but he didn't expect that this would lead to a series of disasters......

After Mrs. Long hanged herself, Lord Long was very sorry. He was so worried and uncomfortable all day long that even the new tricks that Rabah racked his brains could not amuse him.

What worries the dragon lord the most is Xiao Qinglong, he disappeared when he left, first thought that his nature was difficult to change and he was messing with flowers and grass in the world, and he got carried away. But the days passed day by day, and it was more than two months in a blink of an eye, and the dragon lord was uneasy.

Of course, this time he didn't completely take out his anger on others, and after meditating and thinking, his once-turbulent and benign heart realized that he had made a "mistake" - he realized that handing over the fate of the water tribe to Xiao Qinglong seemed to be killing himself......

Therefore, in the third month, the Dragon Lord made up his mind to visit the world in person.

Raba, who is already the confidant of the Dragon Lord, can't help but be overjoyed, because the Dragon Lord will hand over the dignified Dragon Palace to him to take care of it temporarily, which means that he will have the final say when the Dragon Lord is away. For Raba, who lives in a bubble of luxury, it seems to see a bright dawn on the road of life......

However, after all, Raba was just a turtle spirit, and he wore the top hat of the "Dragon King", and he no longer had the heart to look carefully at how brilliant the dawn in front of him was, let alone measure what was behind the charming dawn...... Every day and every night, in addition to the beautiful woman and the wine, he seems to want to regain the lost balance from here.

Within a few days, the Dragon Palace, which had been in the trough, truly entered the realm of black smoke and miasma under the leadership of Raba, and the fall of the water tribe laid the foundation for its destruction from this stage. However, for these substantive mistakes, the Dragon Lord never found out......

The dragon lord took advantage of the dawn to sneak into the world, naturally did not alarm any living beings, but he was still very careful, as soon as he arrived in the world, he became a small offspring, at first glance he was also spiritual, but he was very irritable in his heart, fortunately, the scene he saw in the world made him can't help but feel excited.

Along the way, the mountains have long lost their true color, and the eyes are full of scorched earth and gravel, and the roaring dust that the wind and clouds have brought up in the sky for a long time - and along the winding mountains, several huge cracks have burst out, like a bloody mouth that is jaw-dropping. On the loess avenue, there are cracks everywhere, like tile scales, and the edges are stretching along the halo in all directions...... Countless loquat trees, stumps, and gravel were also scattered in small piles, and from time to time the sky fell bursts of black and oppressive sand and dust with the howling sound of the wind...... There is not a single creature in sight in the dark, except for the occasional corpse or bones that have been dried by adults at the base of the tree and among the rocks......

After reading all this, the Dragon Lord seemed to see his victory, and he felt that he had stepped on the verge of success—he forced his commotion to meditate, and after letting everything in the world be extinct, he asked the Jade Emperor to assign the wasteland to the Water Tribe.

At noon, I came to a not very small market, although it was a market, but it only referred to its size, and there was basically no figure in sight. There was no noise in all directions except for the dull sound of the wind, but a faint wail came from the end of the alley - another unjust soul walked!

This little voice made the dragon lord's heart rise again, he knew that the people in the world were not dead, this little reason made him a little frustrated, and knocked on the door in front of a broken inn with indignation.

It took a long time for a scrawny old man to poke out from inside, and he was very surprised by the appearance of the Dragon Lord: "You...... You are from a foreign country, the sun is blazing outside, the ground is hot like a hot pot, you ...... Why didn't you die of exhaustion halfway through?"

"A little path, how can you be tired to death. ”

The thin old man said: "The guest officer has a great fate, and if he dies today, he will already accept his fate." Before, some stunned guys still didn't accept their fate, and went out in groups to look for water, but none of them came back, and they all died halfway, alas!"

The Dragon King asked with concern, "Uncle, how long have you been out of water here?"

The thin old man hadn't seen anyone for a long time, but he was also very polite, opened the door and opened his seat and opened the chatterbox: "It's a long story, we used to have beautiful mountains and rivers here, and we had a comfortable life." But I didn't expect to get up one morning and find that there was not a drop of water in the small river, mountain pond and stream, and even the old well in the courtyard was missing. Fortunately, there was a life-saving water in the capital, which really saved everyone's lives, but the good times did not last long, and it didn't take long for the water to stop sending again, alas! There was no water for a year before and after, and now we are all waiting for death at home, and it is better to die at home when we die outside. But it's also strange that I can't die at home every day, and I don't feel hungry and thirsty at all when I sit at home like this! I haven't seen a stranger for a long time, what's going on outside?"

The Dragon King said hesitantly: "It's not a secret, the dead bodies are in a mess everywhere in the world, and the wild ghosts and demons have jumped out along the way! It seems that the world's qi has run out, and he is really going to die-but I heard that the emperor's concubine went to ask for some rain, has the old man heard of it?"

"It's not a concubine, it's a mother. The thin old man corrected the malice of the dragon lord, "I haven't heard of the rain, but some time ago, I heard that the Furong Niangniang was angry with the heavens and the earth, punished the world for cutting off the water, and caused the common people to be unlucky." Alas, you should go to the Dragon Lord to ask for rain, what kind of trouble do you need to run around......"

The dragon lord was snickering in his heart, and the people of the world pushed the disaster of water break to the unlucky Furong's head, which was really unfortunate for the family, and the civil war broke out again, and the world was exhausted.

With these pieces of information that the Dragon Lord regarded as Xi Xun, he didn't want to waste his efforts anymore. He felt that he should meet Xiao Qinglong first.

However, even though the Dragon Lord initiated Shenwei to search for almost the entire world, he didn't even see any trace of the little green dragon.

When the Dragon Lord was hopeless, he wondered if Xiao Qinglong had left the world by accident, and he rushed to the west overnight.

When the Western Heavenly Yama Jun heard that the Dragon King was visiting, he was terrified, and hurriedly came out to greet him: "The Dragon Lord is in charge of the Water Tribe, and he is busy with affairs. ”

The Dragon King changed his arrogant attitude in the past, because he had a request for someone today, he said politely: "I will go to your west heaven for nothing, and I will annoy you when I come for the first time today." ”

"The dragon lord looks down on the contemptible king, it is the blessing of the contemptible king, even if he sends something, he will be polite. ”

The Dragon King said: "My water tribe has sent a ground exploration envoy to investigate the people's feelings in the world-Xiaoqinglong, but I have not been seen for many months recently, so I am afraid that something will happen to me and ask if I have reported to you." ”

Yan Luojun understood what the Dragon King meant, and asked the pen official on the side: "Recently, there are water tribe dragon species who have come to the West Heaven to be punished?"

The pen clerk flipped through the "Book of Life and Death of the Water Tribe" and replied: "The dragon species came to be punished, including the dragon mother, the red dragon mage, and the dragon prince...... There's no little green dragon!"

Lord Long couldn't help but burst into tears: "It's good that my hard-working son is here, can you let me see me?"

Yan Luojun was embarrassed, and said with a little uneasiness: "This ...... clearly stipulated in the "Heavenly Rules", I am afraid it will not be easy to do. After the Dragon Prince came, he was restless and made a lot of noise all day long, and it took the 'Ecstasy Soup' for a few days before he became docile and began to accept the punishment patiently. However, he took the 'Ecstasy Soup' and was afraid that he would forget all about the past, and even if the Dragon King was gone, after the punishment was completed, the contempt would try to settle him better. It's just that Prince Long didn't make merits during his lifetime, he didn't accumulate yin virtue, but he was full of sins, and it may be difficult to ascend to heaven if he wants to attain the Tao!"

The Dragon King said hurriedly: "The Dragon Prince's matter Yama Luojun tried his best to excuse him, so that he could live better in the next life, and my Dragon King is grateful." ”

Yan Luojun couldn't erase his feelings, and nodded against his will: "Do your best, the Dragon Lord is relieved." ”

The Dragon King was really grateful for this matter, he was embarrassed to bother again, got up and said: "Since the little green dragon has not come to you, it must still be in the world, I will look for it again, and I will leave." ”

Yan Luojun didn't want to meddle in this matter, but when he saw that the Dragon King was newly mourned and was running around the world looking for his subordinates, he was very moved by sympathy, and grabbed him and said: "The matter of the little green dragon, the Dragon Lord came to the West Heaven, how can I let you return empty-handed." You are waiting here, and the contempt will immediately send the pen to all the yin divisions in the world to find it. ”

The Dragon Lord was very satisfied, and he couldn't help but be impressed by Yama Luojun. In fact, according to the status of the Qiankun establishment, the two princes of the two roads are on an equal footing, one is in charge of the water tribe, and the other is in charge of the Netherworld and the Western Heavens, but the Dragon King has been in power for a long time and has worked hard to rely on his merits, and even the Jade Emperor has to give him three points. Yama Luojun is a drudgery who offends people, although he has not been in power for a long time, but he has a lot of enemies, so he is ashamed of himself in comparison...... He sighed a lot of bitter scriptures to the dragon king, what heavenly rules cannot be violated, what trees are difficult to wait, and what traitors and villains are difficult to distinguish...... Once the term of office expires, he will never renew his term, or ask the Jade Emperor for a mountain to practice and accumulate virtue......

After a while, the pen clerk came back with a red-nosed ghost: "Yan Luojun, the little green dragon of the water tribe is now at the junction of the northwest of the world, he is the yin division of the nameless mountain region in the west, I brought him here." ”

The red-nosed imp rubbed his red big nose and said sharply: "A few months ago, Hua Wuse, a disciple of the Eight Yi Gods of Hengshan in the world, took the quasi-Niangniang Furong hostage to the Nameless Mountain to commit indecent acts, and the Nameless Mountain Land stepped forward to stop being killed by him. Because the little one knew that one of them was a true immortal under the Heavenly Palace, and the other was a true dragon of the Water Tribe, he didn't dare to alarm them......"

Yan Luojun's face changed, and he said slightly angrily: "This flower is colorless to the world, and he still doesn't forget his lust, and he dares to use his mother's crooked brain, how did the Eight Yi Gods train it." Alas, how can Xiao Qinglong also have this hand? ”

The Dragon King's face turned pale for a while, and he changed the topic and asked, "Where is that Furong Niangniang?"

The red-nosed imp replied, "The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits, and she has already slipped away." ”

The Dragon Lord hurriedly got up: "Then can you take me to find the little green dragon?"

The red-nosed little ghost looked at Yama Luojun and did not answer, Yama Luojun nodded and said, "It's okay, you can go with the Dragon King." ”

The red-nosed imp can only escape to the ground, he can't go to the sky and can't control the clouds, and the dragon lord can only drive the clouds and won't escape to the ground. In desperation, the dragon lord had to show his original form and let the red-nosed imp ride on his body and fly away.

The dragon lord went all the way quickly, and quickly fell down on the hill designated by the red-nosed imp, and sure enough, he saw two gray-headed and gray-headed figures facing each other across the golden bell jar that had been standing on the ground, and it was indeed a little green dragon at a closer look.

The dragon lord first accepted the golden bell jar, and the little green dragon and the flower fell to the ground with a colorless plop. The Dragon King was stunned for a moment, only to find that both of them were destroyed, and their bodies were stiff and unconscious. He frowned and wiped the thick dust off Xiao Qinglong's face in disgust, and after looking at it, he saw that his body was shriveled and lifeless, but his soul was still in the dead body before it was taken away.

The Dragon Lord secretly scolded: "There is not enough success, there is more than failure, and it is a complete waste." "But scolding and scolding, I still have to think about saving him, fortunately, the dragon lord was on guard this time, and carried the rare treasure - Danbao pot dripping water with him, which should be the life of the little green dragon should not come in handy.

The Dragon King opened the Danbao pot, dripped a drop of water in the middle of the little green dragon, and slapped his five life gates with his hands. Sure enough, the medicine cured the disease. Xiao Qinglong yawned a few times, twisted his body as if he had just woken up from a dream, opened his eyes and saw the dragon king standing in front of him and was shocked, suspected of being a phantom, rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully, it was clear that the dragon king had arrived, where did Xiao Qinglong dare to slack off, and wanted to turn over and stand, but as soon as he turned over, he fell to the ground.

The Dragon Lord watched from the side: "Little Qinglong, what's the matter with your feet?"

Xiao Qinglong looked at the Dragon King with a face full of shame and embarrassment and said, "Dragon Lord, Xiao Qinglong is not doing things well, and he deserves death." It's all the colorless flowers, holding the world's mothers hostage here, As soon as I appeared on the flowers, they bit me, and sealed the lifeblood of my whole body with what kind of yin killer weapon. In order to save my life, I cut off my knees with a colorful jade ruler, and at the same time dragged Hua Wuse, trapping him here and dying together, but the mother of the world escaped. ”

Although the Dragon Lord didn't believe his words, he couldn't bear to blame him anymore when he saw that Xiao Qinglong was covered in bruises: "Little Qinglong, where are your knees?"

Xiao Qinglong pointed to a dirt bag not far away, but his poor knees were buried in the mud and sand. The dragon lord took it and saw that it was exhausted, sighed and took out the Danbao pot again, poured out a few drops on the cross-section, and blew a few breaths to make it quickly moisturized. Xiao Qinglong was overjoyed, picked it up and picked it up by himself, the dripping water of the Danbao pot was really magical, in less than a moment, Xiao Qinglong turned over and stood up, he was ecstatic and couldn't help kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to the dragon lord a few times, and then turned around and held the jade ruler to break the colorless body. The Dragon Lord hurriedly drank it, and Xiao Qinglong was stunned for a moment, looking at the Dragon Lord in confusion.

The Dragon Lord pretended to ask mysteriously, "This flower is colorless, but it is the apprentice of the Eight Yi Gods of Hengshan?"

Xiao Qinglong replied: "Exactly, he is very distressed, why not take this opportunity to kill him." ”

The Dragon Lord smiled meaningfully: "No! Not only can't you kill him, but you have to save him." ”

Xiao Qinglong wondered: "This colorless flower is difficult for me everywhere, and it hurts my life and hurts my big thing, what's the use of keeping him." ”

The Dragon Lord ignored it, and took out the Danbao pot and dripped a drop of water on the Hua Colorless Man's acupoint, opening up his five life points. After a while, Hua Wuse's eyes also opened. Seeing the Dragon Lord of the Water Tribe and the little green dragon standing in front of him, he panicked and wanted to get up but fell to the ground without enough support, he was terrified: "What are you going to do, don't ...... There is a kind of heads-up, two to one is not a hero......"

The Dragon Lord laughed when he heard this: "Hua Wuxi, what are you afraid of, can you survive without my Danbao pot dripping." ”

Hua Colorless looked at the smiling Dragon Lord and the little green dragon with a blue face, at a loss.

The dragon lord smiled and said: "The flowers are colorless, the heroes are not less brave than they were back then, I can admire your name in the Heavenly Palace for a long time." Then he laughed wildly, making the colorless face of the flower quite uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to attack. The Dragon King and Xiao Qinglong teased enough together, and then said: "The flower is colorless, do you want to stand up and make a human appearance, it's not decent to lie on the ground." ”

Hua Wuse was obedient and obedient, although the words were a little harsh, but the implication seemed to be willing to save him, and he didn't care about any face at the moment, so he hurriedly took over the words and replied: "If the Dragon King is willing to help, I will listen to you from the south to the north and return to the kindness." ”

The dragon lord nodded, seemed to be very satisfied, and asked Xiao Qinglong to find Hua Colorless's knees, Xiao Qinglong opened the mound and held out Hua Colorless's knees, and suddenly screamed, and his knees turned into powder and floated away when they encountered the wind. It turned out that the flower was colorless and cultivated to the fruit of the fairy, which attracted underground ants to hollow it up, and he deserved to be unlucky.

Seeing that his knees turned into powder in Xiao Qinglong's hands, Hua Colorless screamed angrily: "Little Qinglong, how can you harm me like this. ”

Xiao Qinglong said aggrievedly: "It's none of my business, it's your feet that have rotted." ”

Where would Hua Wuse believe it, he thought: Both of our feet were broken by the jade ruler, why are you healthy and rotten mine...... Although Hua Wuse thought so, he didn't dare to say it, because his little life was still in the hands of others!

The dragon lord didn't delve into it, and said to Xiao Qinglong: "His knee is destroyed and can't be restored, you go and find a willow stake and find a craftsman to make a pair of wooden feet and put it on." ”

Xiao Qinglong was extremely unwilling to run errands for Hua Colorless, but he was afraid of the Dragon Lord and had to swallow his breath......