I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death, okay, but I can't let you see it!
Yu Qingyu closed his eyes pretending to be indifferent, but actually did not dare to stare at Jiao's big mouth, "Then you eat me, the dragon has disappeared for thousands of years, and only I know these things in the world of cultivating immortals. If you miss me, you will miss it forever. "
Jiao ruthlessly bit Yu Qingyu's shoulder, piercing his body with his sharp teeth, raised his head and threw him into the dark lake, splashing a splash of water.
Yu Qingyu's body sank slowly to the bottom of the lake. There was darkness in front of his eyes, and the water seemed to be able to isolate the sound, and the surroundings were deadly quiet.
The shoulder injury was more painful under the washing of the lake water, and it seemed that something was continuously entering his body along the wound.
He closed his eyes, this time he was really dead, last time a group of little snakes helped him, who can help him this time
That's all! If you die, you can die. At worst, start over in another world. I only hope to see him in the next world.
Suddenly he felt a pain in his waist, and a strong force lifted him out of the water.
"Crack" Yu Qingyu was thrown to the shore where he was lying on before, and his head leaned in front of his face, "Go on and tell me you know, or I will kill you!"
Yu Qingyu gritted his teeth, "Kill me! If you don't give me flowers, I will die even if I tell you. Why should I?"
Jiao was silent, he was thinking about which one would have a greater effect on him, a flower or the Shenlong cultivation method.
Seeing Jiao's attitude, Yu Qingyu was a little hesitant, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Master Jiao, there are several flowers in the lake, so what if you just give me one, what is a flower compared to your ability to transform a dragon? What do you say?" right?"
Yu Qingyu felt that something was constantly being drilled into the wound, and the thing circulated in his meridians, causing a bone-piercing pain.
He couldn't help but stare at the coldness around him as if he was dead. Will these things penetrate into his body when he is injured
Was he fighting for him in severe pain? Desperately trying to protect him
A self-blame suddenly surged in Yu Qingyu's heart. If he hadn't been so eager to take revenge on Feng Xin'er, if his venom hadn't been too special, if he was willing to be a test subject in the hands of the master, would Leng Ren have returned? Stay well in Yangqi Sect.
Even if the things he did were wrong these years, he would let him make the mistake to the end, but seeing Leng Yan like this, he really regretted it.
He suddenly felt that he could no longer be carefree, because there was someone in his heart.
If there is a next time, he will definitely discuss with him before doing it, and make the most careful plan, instead of doing whatever he wants.
He deserves to look forward and backward for him, and to plan carefully for him, because he loves him.
"Okay, I promise you! But if you dare to lie to me... just like this!" Jiao turned his head and sprayed out a large cloud of black mist. The black mist seemed to have a substance, and smashed a ten-meter-deep hole on the ground.
Around the pit lay rows of little colorless snakes, all of which were broken inch by inch, and the soil was dyed bright red.
Yu Qingyu was startled, but he quickly calmed down.
He didn't intend to renege on his debts, so naturally he wasn't afraid.
"Lord Jiao, please get me the flower. As long as you give me the flower, I will tell you everything I know about Shenlong."
Jiao snorted and dived into the water, not afraid of Yu Qingyu escaping at all.
"Lord Jiao, please put this flower core to my mouth, I can't move now."
(end of this chapter)