But no matter how Long Xiangtian tried to explore the surroundings, he could not detect any breath of any living creature.
"roll!"
Suddenly, a soul-shaking voice came directly from the clouds to Long Xiangtian's heart. Long Xiangtian felt that just this one word gave him a threat he had never felt before, and even Long Xiangtian's spiritual sea was churning because of it.
Long Xiangtian knew that he must have provoked some powerful being, but fortunately, the person in the dark did not seem to intend to take his life, otherwise he might have been a corpse.
Long Xiangtian had no choice but to suppress his anger and swallow the sweetness that was rushing up his throat.
Long Xiangtian stared at the sky fiercely, and for the first time he felt a sense of powerlessness that was almost desperate.
"If you don't get out, you'll die!"
Just when Long Xiangtian hesitated, the man in the sky spoke again, but this time his voice was even colder.
Moreover, there was a hint of command in this coldness, as if a monarch of a world was commanding an ant.
After he finished speaking, the black cloud above Long Xiangtian's head suddenly dispersed, but it did not really dissipate. Instead, it turned into a giant hand hanging above Long Xiangtian's head.
Long Xiangtian looked at the giant hand above his head and felt a deep sense of oppression.
He knew that if he hesitated for just a moment longer, the giant palm would fall immediately, and the moment it fell, he would turn into ashes and become part of the ghost's cry for justice.
Long Xiangtian was still dragging the injured body of the little snake and flew away from Gui Mingyuan. The giant hand disappeared only when the scenery around Long Xiangtian returned to normal and the eerie coldness in the air was gone.
Long Xiangtian breathed a sigh of relief. The oppressive feeling that his life did not belong to him really made him very uncomfortable.
Long Xiangtian took a look at the dim Gui Mingyuan with lingering fear, and secretly swore that he would come back one day and turn this Gui Mingyuan upside down.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss of face for Long Xiangtian? After all, he was expelled by force.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Long Xiangtian has nothing to say. But it does not mean that Long Xiangtian will be willing to be driven out. One day he will be able to fight back.
Long Xiangtian didn’t think much about the ghost’s complaint. After all, he was still carrying the injured little snake, so he decided to find a way to heal its wounds first.
It has to be said that this little snake has a very strong vitality. It was beaten by Long Xiangtian for a long time, and was ambushed by some unknown creature. In addition, Long Xiangtian carried it on his back for a long time, but the little snake still did not die.
Of course, the breath was pitifully weak. Long Xiangtian quickly took out a healing pill and stuffed it into the little snake's mouth. After the little snake swallowed it, its injuries still did not improve significantly.
The little snake slowly opened its blood-red eyes and looked weakly towards Long Xiangtian, its eyes full of desire for life and begging.
"Damn it, I owe you that."
Long Xiangtian immediately thought of a possible way to save the little snake, but he was a little hesitant before. But now looking at the look in the little snake's eyes, he couldn't bear not to save him.
Long Xiangtian took out a sharp blade and gently cut a cut on his hand, and a drop of light golden blood dripped into the little snake's mouth.
There was only one drop of blood, which looked like sand compared to the bloody mouth of the little snake. However, this inconspicuous blood, after dripping into the mouth of the little snake, immediately emitted a dazzling light.
The little snake seemed to have swallowed some nectar. There was a greedy gleam in its eyes. It looked at Long Xiangtian with an even more pleading look.
"You greedy thing, I'm here to kill you, not to raise you, but you get along with me." Long Xiangtian looked at the little snake's performance and felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
I came to Gui Mingyuan in order to complete the academy's mission and kill the Tiankui python, but now in this situation, the Tiankui python really seems like my pet.
In fact, it is not the little snake's fault. How could the Tiankui giant python, which has a trace of dragon blood, resist the temptation of pure dragon blood
In the eyes of the little snake, Long Xiangtian's dragon blood is much more precious than any nectar. After all, dragon blood can not only improve his physical condition, but also relieve his injuries very well. This is why Long Xiangtian cut his palm to feed the little snake with blood.
The little snake was obviously very greedy. Seeing Long Xiangtian hesitated for a moment, it quickly dragged its huge and bloody head to Long Xiangtian's hands and licked Long Xiangtian's hands carefully, as if it wanted to get some more dragon blood from Long Xiangtian's hands.
But he could not find anything. After all, even if Long Xiangtian's body was torn away from the dragon state, his recovery ability was extremely strong. This minor injury was healed in an instant.
If Long Xiangtian were to transform into a dragon, the knife in his hand would probably not even be able to cut his skin.
Seeing that one drop of dragon blood was not enough to satisfy the little snake, Long Xiangtian had to cut a few wounds on his hands and drip the blood into the little snake's mouth.
After the little snake swallowed the dragon's blood, a faint light emanated from its body, and there was a look of comfort and ease in its eyes.
Then the little snake opened its mouth as if it was yawning, then slowly closed its eyes and fell asleep.
"Hey, big bug, why are you sleeping?"
Long Xiangtian kicked the little snake, but seeing that it still didn't move, he had to sit aside in silence.
In fact, Long Xiangtian also knew that the little snake was not sleeping, but had entered a dormant state. It should be that his dragon blood stimulated the dragon blood hidden in the little snake's body, causing abnormal changes in the little snake's body.
But I don’t know whether this change is good or bad, and I don’t know how long it will take to end.
Long Xiangtian was very anxious. He didn't have much time, and the little snake had fallen into hibernation again. Suddenly, Long Xiangtian was in a dilemma.
If I continue to wait, and if the little snake doesn't wake up for ten days or half a month, wouldn't I break my promise to the Northern Emperor
But if he just left like this, Long Xiangtian would feel that he was at a loss. After all, in his eyes, the little snake was already his thing.
In fact, the best way is to store the little snake, but Long Xiangtian doesn’t have that kind of magical weapon.
I remember that the space-time formation can also do it, but those are all fourth-grade formations, and Long Xiangtian hasn’t even mastered the second-grade formation yet.
This is also because of the tight schedule recently. Long Xiangtian has neglected the practice of formations, otherwise he would only be a second-grade formation master now.
The first-grade formation was of little help to his battle and couldn't even serve as a harassment.
Long Xiangtian looked at the little snake sleeping soundly beside him, and got so angry that he kicked him again, but it was obviously of no use.