funbook-pk Chapter 143: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn
Chapter 143: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn
It's already this late, and the host is still thinking about these things.
But in fact, Ling Ji on the other side had already passed the second level...
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The giant dragon in the Demonic Abyss is indeed difficult to deal with.
Ling Ji fought with it for seven days and seven nights. In the end, his sword, the Lingguang Sword that Yun Qian gave him specially, was destroyed by the black dragon.
Ling Ji didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a huge emptiness in his heart. He felt like he had thrown away what his master had given him.
Actually, there is no way...but this does not affect Ling Ji's feeling of daze.
He cherished everything related to Yun Qian... But it only took a moment for him to regain his spirits. He couldn't relax yet.
But the sword is gone, what should I do?
The black dragon before him was rather smug, breathing heavily, and also a bit angry. After all, this… seemingly unremarkable nephew had dealt him many blows with that sword. The wounds on his body still hurt, and thinking of this, his breathing became even more intense.
A man and a dragon stood on each side, and the surrounding lava was a witness to their fight. In fact, the black dragon was very annoyed. It slept soundly, and no one dared to trouble it for thousands of years, let alone take its beads.
But he recognized this young man; he was the one from heaven...
Suddenly, he felt a little irritated, afraid that he would kill him in a moment. On one side was the pearl he loved like a treasure, and on the other was the threat of death. The black dragon moved restlessly...
At this moment, the young man had already made up his mind that since his sword was gone, he had to make another one.
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That person could seal his blood vessels, but he couldn't stop him from severing his own dragon bones...
The young man was wearing a blue robe, the sleeves of which were already stained with dust, no longer as neat and clean as before... His eyes were still cold, unlike the obedient look he showed in front of Yun Qian.
He was clearly going to do something that would shock others, but he seemed to not care at all.
The black dragon felt something was amiss. It couldn't imagine that the boy would do such a thing for this bead...
………There was a resounding roar between heaven and earth, and ice-blue flames instantly filled the Demonic Abyss. The fluctuations in the air currents caused the Black Dragon to retreat again and again, and it seemed to want to leave…
This nephew is simply sick...
Without a word, he cut off the dragon bone and forged the sword...
You know, the tailbone of the dragon clan is the most painful part of the whole body. Even if the boy is a little special and returns to heaven after some time, it may grow back, but you can't do that.
How could there be such a stupid dragon, willing to do this for a woman?
But the young man did just that, and a magic sword made of his own bones was forged.
He was in pain, but his face didn't show it. Only the cold sweat on his forehead and his pale lips betrayed his true feelings.
The god in the sky who controls everything saw it. Through the illusory mirror, everything seemed so real, yet also illusory.
...Would you rather do this than acknowledge him as your father?
The man stopped looking at the young man slaying the dragon in the mirror and turned to look at the woman sitting in the backyard. She was just silently tending to the flowers and plants, without saying a word, with her lips straight... Anyone could see the depression between her brows.
If you look down further, you can see the woman's bulging belly, and the tall man's brow is filled with cold bitterness...
As the only true dragon clan in heaven and on earth, they rule over the heavens. If they conceive a child with the blood of a true god, they cannot remove the pregnancy or abort it.
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This is also one of the reasons why Yun Qian’s child is still healthy and alive.
But if she really lost her life, her daughter would not be able to survive... Although that little life already had its own consciousness, she could even see the outside world. The little dragon bit her fingers, desperately trying to see more of the scenery outside.
Unfortunately, my mother seems to be in poor health. She is always drowsy and stays in bed. She rarely gets out of bed to walk around...
She didn't know that her mother used to be in the best health.
Her muscles and bones are the strongest, and she is the most powerful among the younger generation in the world of immortal cultivation when fighting. Anyone who goes against her will lose without a doubt.
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Ling Ji finally got the priceless pearl, stuffed it into the brocade bag decisively, and wanted to turn around and leave because he was in a hurry.
At this moment, the black dragon behind him suddenly breathed a breath.
It finally decided to kill the boy and told him to stop.
"You want it, go do what you want."
It was still a little curious after all, so it asked before the boy left.
The young man paused, turned his head slightly and glanced back. He had not slept for seven days and seven nights, and had experienced the pain of having his tail cut off. His eyes were already filled with fatigue, and several wounds on his body were bleeding a little.
He spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
"Save me,"
"Master."
After the boy finished speaking, he walked away.
In the end, he still did not let himself go, and did not allow himself to boldly tell outsiders about the identity he unilaterally recognized.
Those two words rolled over and over between his lips and tongue, savoring the addictive taste.
He is his master and also his lover.
The young man's clothes fluttered as he disappeared into the distant horizon. His steps were firm, as if no matter how strong the wind and snow were, or any obstacles in the world, they couldn't stop him. He just kept moving forward.
...After two months, the boy finally arrived at the final battle, which took place in the land of the Eldar...
There are strange plants and rocks everywhere, and there are many dangers.
What's more, the tears of the head of the spiritual deer.
How to get it?
Ling Ji didn't know.
Along the way, he was harassed by various little demons from the spirit race, but he couldn't do anything... He wanted to ask the spirit elder for help, but how could he attack the creatures of the spirit race?
Sometimes it was a bear demon that had cultivated for a thousand years, and sometimes it was a leopard demon. He was practically hiding from them. He didn't want to confront them, but he had to know where the elder of the spirit tribe was...
Ling Ji, who had always been arrogant towards outsiders, lowered her attitude at this moment and asked a small green snake for help, promising to give her a large amount of spirit stones...
The little green snake suddenly changed into a human form, and its originally twisting body turned into a waist. She stared at Ling Ji with a sly smile. Ling Ji felt very uncomfortable being stared at, as he didn't like being stared at.
But he had no choice but to ask again, "Elven elder, where do you live?"
"I don't want spirit stones, I want you."
"No."
Almost as soon as the woman finished speaking, Ling Ji gave a rejection response.
She was not annoyed when she heard the rejection.
"Do you have someone in your heart?"
Although it was just a question, it had already confirmed the idea in her mind, wondering if he already had a wife at home. The little green snake rolled her eyes and thought, if that was the case, she should ask him to hand over something.
"Yes."
After all, taking him to see my sister without charging anything would be too easy for him.
After thinking for a moment, she still couldn't figure out what he had. Alas, she couldn't take his essence, and she had no shortage of spirit stones, so what should she order?
Ling Ji saw the woman's dilemma, but he also understood that she was probably the one who could really take him to see the Spirit Clan elders...