The north wind whistles, and the sky is covered with white space.

The capital of Death seemed to have become a degree of death, silent, without a trace of life.

Zhu Yuanlong stepped down from the air, his steps were steady and powerful, and his clothes were shattered. His bronze body was exposed, and his long black hair was shining in the wind and snow. He danced wildly in the cold wind.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong was filled with powerful life force, and this was the first time he felt like he was standing above the peak.

In the abandoned capital of Death, there are still some signs and traces left by swords on the ground. They are surrounded by broken stones and buildings. However, the Death Sect, which stands in the deepest part of the world, no longer exists.

The biggest purpose of the God-Devouring Sword is to cut off the confinement of the Wan Lei Tower and unseal the Heavenly Demon Ten Thousands. Therefore, in order to retrieve the God-Devouring Sword and prevent the Heavenly Demon King from resurrecting, one must go to the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Zhu Yuanlong turned into a thought and instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared on the ruined capital of Death, leaving behind mysterious afterimages, dancing with gusts of wind.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance is the place where the Heavenly Demon King is sealed. The demon clan should have understood it a long time ago. Now that they have obtained the God-Devouring Sword, the first thing they do is to unblock their supreme spiritual master.

Although the Heavenly Dao Alliance is at the height of the right path, it is extremely secret. It is useless to be anxious now. Zhu Yuanlong turned around and flew towards the tomb of the Magic God.

Falling outside the tomb of the Magic God, the little mink just happened to walk out of the cave.

"Boss, you're back, are you okay?" Xiao Diao looked at Zhu Yuanlong with his ragged clothes, but did not find the scars that happened yesterday.

"I'm fine, Xiaolong, is he fine?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.

"Xiaolong hasn't woken up yet, the old senior is inside to treat him," said Xiao Diao.

Zhu Yuanlong wanted to walk into the cave. At this moment, the old man was using his skills to treat the little dragon. A golden ball of light wrapped the little dragon in the air and weighed himself. A golden energy was input into the ball of light.

The little dragon in the light ball still didn't move at all. A thin bead of sweat instantly emerged from the old man's forehead. After a moment, the light ball in the air slowly landed, and the old man sighed.

"Senior, Xiaolong..." Zhu Yuanlong asked nervously.

"The dragon essence of the little holy dragon was removed, and there was not much divine source left. I can only protect his last divine source. You have the power of the ancient god of life, maybe it is the last glimmer of hope for the little dragon." The old man said. The old man's words were like a blow in Zhu Yuanlong's heart.

"Then I'll treat the little dragon." Zhu Yuanlong said, and the old man nodded slightly and exited the cave. Zhu Yuanlong made seals with both hands, activated the vitality of his body, and suddenly a green light burst out from his body, dyeing the entire cave into green, and growing green grass and flowers, everything seemed so full of vitality.

The majestic breath of life is emitted by Zhu Yuanlong, which is really amazing, with bursts of fragrance and spiritual energy.

The green light energy was injected into Xiaolong's body along Zhu Yuanlong's hand. Xiaolong's body was under green energy. After a quarter of an hour, Xiaolong seemed to have a trace of life breath. Zhu Yuanlong seemed to have seen the dawn and improved his skills again. The image of the ancient god was formed outside his body. The source of life energy made the entire cave a world of flowers and plants.

"Cough cough..." Xiaolong coughed, his eyes opened slightly, and Zhu Yuanlong felt happy, as if he had seen hope, but his hands did not stop and still input life energy.

"Big Boss..." Xiaolong

"Don't talk, adjust the true essence of breathing," Zhu Yuanlong said. Just when Zhu Yuanlong saw hope, Xiaolong's body suddenly rejected his life energy.

"What's wrong with Xiaolong? Why did he reject the energy of life?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.

"Big Boss, I don't have it, I don't know why," Xiaolong said. Just when Zhu Yuanlong was puzzled, the old man appeared behind him again, silently appearing. Even Zhu Yuanlong's cultivation level now did not feel it. If the old man was the enemy, Zhu Yuanlong would not have the power to fight back at all.

"Old senior..." Zhu Yuanlong was about to tell the old man about Xiaolong's situation.

"The little dragon belongs to the dragon clan. Although the life force of the ancient god can revive the life of the little dragon, it cannot replenish the dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon essence," said the old man.

"Senior, how can I recover from Xiaolong's Long Yuan?" Zhu Yuanlong asked.

"The only way now is to send the little dragon back to the prehistoric realm and back to the dragon clan. There are dragon balls there that can help him restore the dragon source," said the old man.

"Then please send Xiaolong back to send him back." Zhu Yuanlong didn't expect something to happen to Xiaolong. Since sending Xiaolong back can save Xiaolong, this is a great blessing in disgrace.

"Big Boss, I don't want to go back yet, I want to follow you," Xiaolong said weakly.

"Little Long, when you recover, we will pick you up. You go back to heal your wounds first," said Zhu Yuanlong.

After sending Xiaolong back, Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao bid farewell to the old man from the Tomb of the Magic God and flew towards Yandu. Two hours later, Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao appeared in Yandu.

Zhu Yuanlong was having dinner with Xiao Diao in the restaurant when suddenly a voice came from behind, "Brother Zhu, you haven't seen each other for a while, you seem to have improved a lot, it's really enviable." Zhu Yuanlong could hear the voice of Dugu Canjian.

"It turned out to be Brother Canjian. I didn't expect to meet an old friend here." Zhu Yuanlong smiled slightly. Dugu Canjian walked beside Zhu Yuanlong without hesitation, picked up the wine glass and poured the wine and drank it.

"Brother Zhu, have you heard that the old nest of God of Death has been uprooted recently?" Dugu Canjian said lightly, as if he was chatting about gossip.

"Yeah, I heard it." Zhu Yuanlong nodded.

"It's not a good thing you did by Brother Zhu, right?" Dugu Canjian said. Zhu Yuanlong had not had time to respond.

A group of arrogant cultivators looked like a big figure, one of them was extremely arrogant, and walked over and pointed at Zhu Yuanlong and asked. "You are Zhu Yuanlong, you killed Dongfang Jieren."

"Shut your mouth, maybe your dog's life will live longer," said the little mink on the side disdainfully.

"Hey, this monster is good. Surrender to me and spare you." The big man grabbed the little siew on Zhu Yuanlong's shoulder. However, before his hand touched the little siew, a black light flashed.

Swish

After a sound, an arm flew up and blood mist sprayed.

The man of fate suddenly turned pale and he retreated repeatedly, "Who dares to attack the Dongfang family."

"You have dog eyes and your hands have been cut off. I don't know who it is. Keeping you is a waste of food." Xiao Diao was about to take action.

However, without allowing it to take action, Zhu Yuanlong popped up a sword wave with his two fingers

"puff"

The big man suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist.

Brush brush

The figure flashed continuously, and everyone surrounded Zhu Yuanlong and Dugu Canjian in the middle.

One of them was wearing a yellow robe and strode over, staring coldly at Zhu Yuanlong and Dugu Canjian.

"Boy, you're dead! You dare to attack the Eastern clan, and you don't want to inquire. You're so tired of living!" He seemed to have sentenced Zhu Yuanlong to death.

"In such cold weather, there are still so many flies," Dugu Canjian said lightly.

"You must know that illness comes from the mouth and disaster comes from the mouth. Some self-righteous people are actually weak like ants in front of the Eastern tribe," said the man in yellow.

"What do you mean to him? Take him down." Someone next to him shouted, as if he was a master, rushed over first, and other servants rushed forward, and it was obvious that they were a group of evil slaves.

"A group of wastes will pretend to be powerful, but they will kill Qingdi..." Dugu Canjian gently popped out a sword light with his two fingers, and the white sword light passed by like a flying rainbow.

"Puff" blood mist floated, and a head suddenly flew up in the air and fell in front of the group of servants, and they immediately stopped the servants. Unexpectedly, the two people in front of them knew that they were from the Eastern clan, and they were arrogant and took action.
Chapter completed!