Bai Yi's eyes were covered with blood. He struggled to hold up and leaned against a tree. The Taoist robe on his chest had been dyed blood red.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Yi endured the severe pain in his heart and found a cracked strange cocoon from his arms.

"Zhulong..."

Under the starlight, the young man's pretty face suddenly became ferocious, and he growled hoarsely like a trapped beast: "Zhulong!"

The long sword of the gray-haired man in black did stab Bai Yi's heart, but was blocked by the candle dragon cocoon. The deadly flying sword almost penetrated Bai Yi's heart, and the tip of the sword almost touched his heart.

It was precisely because of the nearly two-inch blade blocked by Zhulong Cocoon that the gray-haired and black-clothed man mistakenly thought that his flying sword had penetrated three inches into the opponent's heart. He expected that the other party would die, so he hurriedly retreated. Otherwise, he would never let the boy who recognized him go.

Although he escaped a great disaster of life and death, Bai Yi was not happy at all, but was almost furious.

Although he was fine, the Zhulong cocoon had broken, and the Zhulong in the sleeping cocoon might die.

Zhulong is not only the natal spirit beast of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, but also the life and death brother who accompanied him for thousands of years of immortal journey.

In the dense forest, Bai Yi, who was hoarse, was not roaring, but his eyes were filled with bone-broken coldness. The terrifying coldness could almost freeze the metal and stone.

The candle dragon cocoon in his hand was still bleeding. Bai Yi carefully peeled off the dry cocoon skin, revealing a strange white worm curled in the cocoon.

The white worm was soaking, very much like a young silkworm. One of the abdomen was almost cut open by a flying sword. At this time, it was motionless and cold all over, as if it was dead.

This white worm looks like Zhulong when he was young. No one in the world except Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, because there is only one Zhulong in the entire nine realms.

"Accompanies me for thousands of years, is it the end of today?"

"After me, don't you follow me to ascend to the immortal path again?"

"You have called me for sixteen years. Do you want to fall asleep by yourself?" Holding the white worm in your hand and pressing it to your chest, Bai Yi's heart was like a knife stirring, his eyes were even more ferocious and he said sadly: "Zhulong, wake me up!"

The former head of the seven scattered immortals in the Nine Realms, the former Lord of the Qingkong Realm, and the former Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, was helplessly growling, and the sadness made Xingyue cold.

A low and sad smile sounded in the dense forest where no one was.

The once peerless strong man has lost all his cultivation, just like an ordinary person. The former Xiaoyao Immortal Lord has now abandoned his Taoist heart, and Xiaoyao is no longer...

However, the immortal heart, which was once cold as a stone, was ruthless and desireless, has now become more like a human heart.

call!

The white worm in Bai Yi's hand suddenly wriggled, and an invisible flame appeared in the white worm's body, like a clear spring, wrapping the wound of the white worm's almost broken body, and the blood that oozed out of the body gradually solidified.

Bai Yi was stunned and stared at the curled white worm in surprise without blinking.

If you can move, it means that Zhulong is not dead!

After a long time, the white worm in the palm moved again, and then began to twist and swing continuously, as if a child who had just woken up but wanted to stay in bed.

Confirm that Zhulong was not dead, Bai Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, the white worm in his hand suddenly stood up, looking around like a snake, and his small eyes were filled with strange ecstasy.

"I'm awake, I'm awake? I'm awake!"

The thin sound like mosquitoes and flies came from the white worm. If Bai Yi hadn't had the excellent ear skills, he wouldn't have heard it if he hadn't been for the fact that he was a mortal.

When Bai Yi heard this excited and ecstatic voice, he was stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly frozen.

"Master!" The white worm swayed his chubby body, and finally saw Bai Yi, and said in a flattering manner: "Master's magical power is vast, and the immortal soul is immortal! He finally woke up for sixteen years of sleep. He will definitely regain the path of immortality in the future and come to the universe again. When the master's cultivation level is complete, he will first remove the skins of those big scattered immortals!"

After Bai Zhuang said that, Bai Yi's smile not only solidified, but even the corners of his eyes began to jump slightly.

"Dare you going to hit our master and servant?" The white worm standing upright, staring at the night sky with little eyes, and without looking at the master's darker face, cursing extremely arrogantly: "Those immortal immortals, when I grow up, I will see that I won't swallow your entire clan!"

"You are not Zhulong!" Staring at the chattering Bai Zhe, Bai Yi's expression was numb and his eyes were dull.

The native spirit beast Zhulong of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord is powerful and violent, taciturn, and extremely cold-hearted. Except for Xiaoyao Immortal Lord who grew up with it, no one in the world can surrender. But now this white worm is not only chattering endlessly, but also has a sense of arrogance and obscenity in his tone, which is completely opposite to the real Zhulong.

Helplessly rubbing his painful forehead, Bai Yi lamented: "You are Candle Huo..."

"It's me, my master!" Bai Zhun twisted his body proudly: "Zhulong was injured by the sword just now. If I hadn't woken up to protect him in time, he would have finished playing."

"How about Wanpo's soul?" Bai Yi became very helpless at this time, but asked with concern that Wanpo in his mouth was Zhulong's name.

"Master, don't worry, as long as I am here, Wanpo will not die. It should be fine if you sleep for hundreds of years."

The white worm became more and more arrogant as he spoke. He twisted his body suddenly, and the wound suddenly cracked and some blood flowed out.

"Oh, who did this?" The white worm was in pain and did not dare to shake it anymore. He cursed angrily: "Dare to chop me! I won't swallow him!"

As he said that, the white worm opened his mouth hard and found that his mouth was wide open and he could swallow a fly. Then he said with a smile: "Reborn with my master, I forgot that we have become a juvenile body, hehe, does my master have any spiritual herbs? Let me take some first to recover from my injuries."

He sighed, Bai Yi was determined to throw the white worm away at this time, but he didn't expect that after Zhulong was severely injured, Zhuhuo actually took over Zhulong's body.

The candle fire, which replaces the soul of the candle dragon, is a companion spirit that grows with the candle dragon.

Companion spirit refers to the unique abilities inherent in some monsters, such as the special flames possessed by fire monsters and the cold power possessed by cold monsters. This companion spirit is not unfamiliar with the cultivation world and can be said to be very common.

There is a special and powerful companion flame in Zhulong's body, called Zhulong. Its power is extremely terrifying. With the power of the original body, Zhulong was not even afraid of the immortals at that time. Therefore, a monster like Zhulong is almost the most powerful among the ancient alien species with the blood of the real dragon.

However, the only one who can produce sanity in the world is Bai Yi, who named him "Qianhao".

Zhulong and Zhuhuo are born and breathed together. Most of the time, Zhuhuo is in control of the body. The accompanying spirit flames can only sleep, becoming a kind of Zhuhuolong's ability. However, when Zhuhuolong is severely injured and needs to recover from sleep, Zhuhuo Qianhao has the opportunity to take over Zhuhuolong's body.

In Bai Yi's previous life, Zhuhuo Qianhao only appeared a few times. It may be that things will turn back. This Zhuhuo is not only despicable and vulgar, but also likes to pretend to be a tiger's power, but also talkative, arrogant and arrogant. Every time he comes out, he has to cause trouble.

Zhulong's soul slept again, and his body was taken over by Zhunhuo. At this time, Bai Yi was so amused and laughed. He did not listen to the white worm's muttering, and put it in his arms and staggered towards the residential area.
Chapter completed!