If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

  Chapter 237 As long as you don't die!

  The white-haired dragon king was covered in blood. He was chewing on the dragon meat, and his eyes became indifferent.

  From the mouth of the Ninghai Great Dragon General, a bead flew out. It was the most important thing for Xianzhu, and it was her life.

  Xianzhu died in such silence. Even before she died, she didn't know if Fu Yunqi could escape from this dragon palace.

  The Dragon Palace collapsed, and the bricks and rocks smashed into the river, breaking up the settled soil and the yellow sand in it.

  So, there are countless bones exposed from the soil and yellow sand.

Fu Yunqi already knew about the existence of these innocent beings. It was precisely because he was unwilling to become a slaughterer and to betray his father, who had lived with him for thirty years, that he would be the next one in the Dragon Palace at the beginning of the construction of the Dragon Pan Formation. Hands and feet, I originally thought that I could save one person with my own strength.

   It's just that the result was not as he wished. The Taichonghai prince who was famous all over the world sent down a decree, and Ninghai Dalong arrested him accordingly.

  If Lu Jing hadn't come suddenly and beheaded the Ninghai dragon general, maybe those two dragons would have already eaten his flesh and blood.

   Because of this, the Dragon King Fu Yunqi, who studied with his father for a long time and wanted to be the number one scholar, and worked hard for the world, chewed the dragon meat while lamenting the world of cannibalism.

   "A person in a high position tramples on the world at will."

   "The tyrannical creatures kill the weak creatures at will, if it weren't for the chaos and disorder in this world.

   But here is the middle of the river, which was originally a rich and fertile land.

   I heard from my father that in the Northern Qin and Qin Dynasties, the fire started a prairie fire, and the people who burned lost their blood and their qualifications as human beings, and became livestock from then on.

  But the current Hezhong Road...is it better than Beiqin? "

  Before Fu Yunqi died, his mood suddenly became more peaceful. When he ate the Ninghai Dragon General, he turned the dragon's head and looked in the direction where Lu Jing was leaving.

  In the distance, there is tranquility, the mountains are covered by clouds and mist, but they are completely illuminated by the hot sun.

   "Benefactor has not gone far."

  The white dragon soared into the sky, puffing out clouds and mists, and built a high wall in the sky with the clouds and mists.

   He perched on the high wall, opened his mouth and spit out two more shells from his mouth.

  Fu Yunqi's vitality flowed, he took off his two scales, and embedded the two shells left by the offering beads into his body, as if he wanted to completely integrate the offering beads into one.

  "Since you are going to die, you must die in one place."

  Fu Yunqi had a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

  He rescued Xianzhu from the water tank, and Xianzhu repaid her with his life...

  The only thing that makes him feel guilty is...

   "I was locked on that Huabiao. I don't know what kind of demon I was possessed. I actually thought that offering beads would betray me."

  Fu Yunqi opened his mouth and swallowed the orb left by the bead offering. The primordial spirit sitting in his real palace became more and more solid, and his seriously injured body gradually recovered.

  Bailong's eyes became clearer and brighter, and he looked up into the distance until a shadow of a dragon loomed.

  The dragon shadow was hundreds of feet long and flew over the clouds and mist, even covering the sunlight, making the daytime seem like evening.

  Fu Yunqi breathed out the situation, and a strong dragon-like coercion swept across the air, making him groan.

  The courage from the high-ranking Gelong bloodline made Fu Yunqi breathless.

  Ke Fu Yunqi had no fear in his eyes.

  “The only good thing in this world may be that a creature has only one life.

  If you die, you will die, and all the tortures in the world will go away with the coming of death. "

   This is why Fu Yunqi was never afraid.

   And when the cloud was blown away, a huge dragon head broke through the cloud and looked down at the white dragon.

  His eyes were indifferent, seemingly neither sad nor happy. When he looked at Fu Yunqi, who was the former Dragon King of Xiahe, it was like looking at an insignificant snake.

  Fu Yunqi tried his best to raise his head and bear the coercion on his body. The clouds and mist around him became thicker and thicker, blocking the way of the Taichonghai prince.

   "You are a true dragon."

  The prince of Taichonghai looked down at Fu Yunqi: "But you are willing to recognize that weak mortal as your father, and you are willing to take the risk of falling into the dragon to play tricks on the Longpan Formation.

   Now, are you going to stop me because of the Lu scene that reflects Zhanlongtai? "

  The scales on Fu Yunqi's body glowed silvery white in the darkness. When Prince Taichonghai asked, Fu Yunqi was not overwhelmed by the voice that contained terror and coercion.

   "I let a mortal be my father because that mortal picked me up and took good care of me for thirty years."

   "I did some tricks in the Longpan Formation, because I couldn't bear to see those innocent and thoughtful creatures become sacrifices to the formation."

   "The reason why I stopped the eldest prince today is because... Lu Jing is kind to me, and because the blood sacrifice orb is in front of him, he draws his sword to destroy the hidden danger that will protect the world without even looking at it.

   It's because... this world is too difficult. Before, I had my father with me, and later, I was accompanied by Xianzhu.

  Now that I have no one to accompany me, Yunqi is only celibate, so he can't live. "

  Fu Yunqi slowly nodded the dragon's head towards Taichonghai Prince. On his dragon body, there were stars lingering, and a heavenly dragon figure appeared behind him.

   "Prince, let me block the way here, you still need to kill me before you can go through the clouds and fog and kill that Lu Jing!"

  Fu Yunqi's voice was calm, but the surrounding clouds and mist had already surged and merged into the Tianlong Dharma.

  The original Xiahe Dragon King visualized the Dharma of the Heavenly Dragon, and wanted to stop the Taichonghai Prince who also had a strand of Heavenly Dragon blood.

   Seen from a distance.

   Even though the white dragon was stained with a little blood, it looked as flawless as white jade.

  The long wind blows, blowing his dragon beard.

   This white dragon is really in front of the eldest prince, it is too small to look good.

  But...Even though Prince Taichonghai opened his dragon's mouth and bit towards the high wall of clouds and mist in the sky, he never backed down a bit.

   "I hope that Engong can escape from birth, and hope that Engong can win the opportunity of Lutan.

   Scan this withered world, at least... Scan the countless blood sacrifice formations in the middle of the river. "

  After the white dragon thinks, don't be resolute, ride the clouds and mists, and face the black dragon that can swallow him in one bite!

  …

  Lu Jing destroyed a blood sacrifice formation with the Dragon Palace as its core and created countless obstacles, and also destroyed a blood bead.

  The violent power in the blood sacrifice orb also came back with Lu Jing's spring thunder sword intent, and went straight into Lu Jing's body, causing Lu Jing to be seriously injured.

  Lu Jing sat on Zhaoye, his thoughts were muddled, and he couldn't even concentrate his consciousness. It seemed that everything around him had turned into darkness, except for the famous Zhaoye horse below him, which was still emitting wisps of light.

   It was just that light, but it couldn't break through the chaos in Lu Jing's mind. He seemed to be in a coma, but there was a lot of anger brewing in his heart vaguely.

  He seemed to hear the roar of dragons, the sound of the keel breaking, and the sound of the originally strong and powerful heart gradually stopping beating, and then bursting suddenly.

   "It seems to be raining."

   Lu Jing regained some strength, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, but found that his mouth was full of **** smell.

  He struggled to open his eyes, and saw blood rain falling from the sky, falling on his black clothes, making his clothes mottled...

   "This blood was brought by the wind."

   Lu Jing was in severe pain all over his body, and he subconsciously visualized the great sage Yantian, King of Ming Dynasty.

  When the great sage Yantian, king of Ming Dynasty, appeared in his mind, the golden light emitted began to mend Lu Jing's primordial spirit.

  Thanks to Deng Xian's physique and fate, Lu Jing's soul, body, and talent are far superior to those of the past. It seems to be a unique talent that is repairing Lu Jing's injury at an extremely fast speed.

   Lu Jing's mind was no longer so chaotic, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the way he came from.

  When the great sage Yantian, King of Ming Dynasty, shone with light, the golden light flowed into Lu Jing's eyes, and the wind and rain scriptures were running, and the blood and energy in his body surged up, and fell into Lu Jing's eyes as well.

  Then... Lu Jing saw that on the rising clouds, a huge black dragon opened its mouth like lightning, and bit the body of a white dragon.

  The white dragon's heart had already burst, and he hung his own life with only one breath.

  Until the huge black dragon bit down and completely bit off the white dragon's body, the breath in the white dragon's body gradually began to dissipate.

  The black dragon flicked at will.

  Fu Yunqi was thrown into the dry river and onto the ruins of the Dragon Palace.

   "It's Nayuan Xiahe Dragon King..."

  Zhao Ye was still galloping, accompanied by a long hissing sound.

  The famous horse Youling, even from a long distance, can still clearly perceive the majestic power coming from the Taichonghai Prince.

  Prince Taichonghai crushed all the dragon bones on Fu Yunqi's body. With the surge of energy and blood, the bones on the dragon's body gradually became smaller, and then turned into a refined young man.

  He was wearing a long robe, with his hands behind his back, first looked at the direction Lu Jingyuan was going, and smiled casually.

   Then he lowered his head and looked at the white dragon in the river.

"What has changed in Lu Jing?" The eldest prince asked Fu Yunqi, who was breathless: "You are still dead, and the creatures that have been buried in the sand will not be resurrected from the dead, and the river will not come back to life because of the lack of it." A dragon pan formation and become better.

  Fu Yunqi, you ate that orb, and Ning Hai’s flesh and blood is still useful. If you can worship me, I can pardon your guilt, let you take a blood sacrifice orb, and make you a dragon general under my command. "

  Fu Yunqi's mouth kept bleeding.

  When Taichonghai's words fell into his ears intermittently, Fu Yunqi suddenly burst out laughing!

   "This original Xiahe Longpan Formation is one of the first blood sacrifice formations that the eldest prince built on Hezhong Dao. That blood sacrifice orb is enough to create a star-shine and god-like powerhouse."

   "This dragon formation is becoming more and more powerful, even the **** mist accumulated over the years of catastrophe can swallow it!

Eldest Prince, now the Dragon Pan Formation and the Blood Sacrifice Orbs are all broken, and all the great dragon generals in Ninghai under your command have died under the sword of En Gong. This formation can no longer harm anyone. What has Tai Xuan Lu Jing changed? "

Fu Yunqi said all these words in one breath, without any regret in his eyes: "The most important thing is that when he slashed out the sword that killed the great dragon general in Ninghai, the sword was high-spirited, fearless, and like the rising sun , has the ambition to break through the darkness of the world!"

   "As long as he is in the middle of the river, the eldest prince... those blood sacrifice formations that swallow the blood and tears of living beings, I am afraid that there will be no peace..."

   "Crack!"

  Before Fu Yunqi finished speaking, the eldest prince Tai Chonghai had already stepped forward and stepped on it lightly.

  Fu Yunqi's head was shattered and he could no longer speak.

   "In this world, there are too many stupid creatures.

  For example, Lu Jing, who obviously had nothing to do with him, still wanted to intervene.

   Another example is you, Fu Yunqi, who clearly has a chance to live and become stronger, but you still want to die. "

   "Do you think... Lu Jing can live?"

  The eldest prince still had a smile on his face, he opened his mouth, and a big bow flew out from it.

   "Without you blocking the way, how could Lu Jing...have survived until now?"

  Prince Taichong Hai stepped on Fu Yunqi's head, bent down, and pulled out a keel from the huge white dragon's body.

   Under the rush of his energy and blood, the keel turned into a keel arrow.

   "Let your benefactor die under your keel."

  That big bow was covered with fangs, containing a thick evil spirit, and the pervasive evil spirit coupled with the unparalleled vitality and blood on the eldest prince made it extremely terrifying.

  Fu Yunqi was speechless. He lay down in the river full of bones and became silent again.

  At this moment... Lu Jing, who had already run a long way away, became less chaotic, and various scenes fell into his eyes. He finally came to his senses and could understand the scene in front of him.

  He saw the dying white dragon.

  I saw the eldest prince stepping on the head of the white dragon, and also saw the big bow in the hands of the eldest prince.

  The name of the bow is 【Falling Dragon】! It was made by a heavy craftsman who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, but had some chance. He was beheaded by the Tai Chonghai Prince, and his soul was also sealed in it.

  After the Taichonghai Prince got this bow, he vowed to use this bow to kill all the people in the world who want to fall into the dragon.

   Now, he bent his bow and set his arrow again, and Fu Yunqi's keel transformed into an arrow pointing at Lu Jing in the distance.

   Chi!

  When Prince Taichong Hai paused with a smile on his face, he let go of the string-plucking hand.

  The keel arrow turned into a stream of white light, without any surprising power, it just cut through the sky, broke through the air, and flew towards Lu Jing who had just turned his head!

   But this seemingly insignificant arrow shattered the vitality between the heaven and the earth, the vitality was turbulent, and then collapsed, with a tendency to be violent.

  Always paying attention to this, many strong men in the middle of the river...also sensed the tyranny of this arrow.

  This is especially true for Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai who are rushing here.

  Nan Heyu's spiritual thoughts surged, and she watched the fierce keel arrow suddenly stop hundreds of miles away.

  Luo Shubai was puzzled, he turned his head to look, but saw Nan Heyu's expressionless face, with two lines of tears in his eyes.

   "Brother... Is Mr. Lu Jing dying?"

  Xu Xingzhi's eyes returned to calm, and the evil long knife behind him flashed red light again, Xu Xingzhi felt something in his heart, and walked towards the ruin-like Dragon Palace.

  Chu Yeshan was engulfed by the clouds and mist around the eldest prince. He was standing on a high mountain far away, holding a precious mirror in his hand.

  The treasure mirror still reflected Lu Jing's figure.

  Admiration flashed in Chu Yeshan's eyes.

   "To be in a high place but to be able to feel compassion for the souls who have died unjustly in the world is indeed worthy of the word "Mr."

   "Ye Shan admires him, but Ye Shan doesn't want Mr. to live."

  …

Lu Jing, who was riding on Zhao Ye, saw Fu Yunqi in the river, saw him crawling on the dragon body, struggling to condense the last ray of vitality, and used that vitality to re-embed the shells that fell from him into his body, Then... close your eyes completely.

  A keel arrow shot at him with unrivaled energy and blood.

  Jing Lu took a deep breath.

   "As long as you don't die this time, you can develop a sword soul in the future and break through to the seventh realm, and you will be able to decapitate the eldest prince's dragon head!"

  (end of this chapter)