The pictures in Baozhitang are reflected in the eyes of Xiaotian Dog, and they seem a little weird.

Marshal Tianpeng and the general of the roller shutter were pressed on the ground with both hands and rubbed them hard, smoothing the ground three feet away. As for the little master, he looked at him blankly with a difficult mouth.

However, Xiaotian Dog has no time to think, and has no time to judge the situation in front of her!

If you want to move freely in the human world, the Xiaotian Dog has to maintain its human form. Otherwise, in the form of a dog, you may accidentally be sent to the pot by the human race halfway through to give warmth.

When the Xiaotian Dog was killed by Yang Jian, it almost wiped out all the magic power in its body, leaving only a trace of it...

Fortunately, before Yang Jian knocked Xiaotian Dog to the mortal world, he let him eat full, and there was a lot of spiritual fruit fairy wine left in his stomach. Under the urging of that wisp of magic power, Xiaotian Dog had not eaten or drunk for more than a month, and had not completely collapsed after chasing the agarwood day and night.

Just ignore it, now, Xiaotian Dog feels that it is about to reach its limit.

Originally, Yang Jian abolished all his magic power and deprived of his clergy, which was a result of the injury that caused the origin.

If the Xiaotian Dog falls into the mortal world and rests well, and relies on the spiritual fruit fairy wine to re-cultivate magic power, even if you cannot return to the heaven and cultivate your immortal body, it will be not difficult to be a free dog king in the mountains.

However, Xiaotian Dog was forced to drag the serious injury day and night, running without eating or drinking for a month. Whether it was the soul or the **, they were already at their limit. Even Xiaotian Dog felt that its tense spirit was slightly relaxed, and they would immediately faint and go straight to the reincarnation.

"Little Master..."

"Xiaotian Dog?" Chenxiang was quite confused and shocked.

However, Xiaotian Dog didn't dare to slow down in one breath, fearing that it would not be able to fulfill its mission, so she rushed straight to Chenxiang, grabbed Chenxiang's shoulder and said hurriedly.

"Little master, hide quickly. The master is afraid that some control will be taken by, and he will press the Three Holy Mothers under Mount Hua, and..."

Before Xiaotian Dog could finish speaking, Xiaoqing patted Xiaotian Dog's shoulder and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, where are the beggars coming from?"

Xiaoqing's strength was very light, but this shot was like the last grass that broke the camel's back, forcing the last strand of faith to the Xiaotian Dog.

The pupils of Xiaotian Dog quickly dissipated, and her body shaking, her mouth opened, trying to squeeze out the last strand of strength of her body to say the last half of the sentence, but she could no longer have a syllable.

"Little...small master..."

"Bang!"

The frightened agarwood had only time to tell the last mouth shape of Xiaotian Dog, but Xiaotian Dog fell to the ground completely, with only the five fingers holding Chenxiang's shoulders still tightly, without letting go.

"Hey, hey, Xiaotian Dog?! Xiaotian Dog!!!"

Chenxiang quickly shook the slashing dog, but failed to get a trace of reaction.

Then, Agarwood looked at the nostrils of Xiaotian Dog, but she could not feel any breath. Moreover, in the perception of Agarwood, the vitality of Xiaotian Dog, which was like a candle in the wind, was rapidly decaying.

"Don't, stop kidding, Snow Dog? What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, get up, I will never bully you again, get up!!!"

"And my mother, my mother...what is wrong with her?!"

Feeling the vitality of the Xiaotian Dog, who often plays with her in her arms, dissipates like a flood, but the agarwood eyes are red, and tears cannot stop flowing down. The childish voice is full of grief.

"Don't cry, I'm there!"

Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be suppressing some emotion sounded in Chenxiang's ears, and then a palm gently stroked Chenxiang's face, wiped away the tears from his face.

"If you want him to live, I will save him..."

When Chen Xiang heard this, she looked up with tears in her eyes and found that the person standing in front of her was in a state of ease.

At this moment, when I suddenly heard the bad news from my mother, Xiaotian Dog, who was often with me, died. The agarwood, which had always been like a little adult, removed all her strength, and she squinted her mouth slightly and said in a crying voice.

"elder brother……"

The movement of uneasyness froze, and then three crystal clear liquid dripped into the mouth of Xiaotian Dog.

There was no need for Xiaotian Dog to open its mouth, and the liquid instantly penetrated into Xiaotian Dog's body. Almost in a few breaths, the vitality that was already so weak that it was difficult to perceive suddenly became extremely surging. With a rosy face, the breathing gradually returned to normal.

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"This... is so good... The Snow Dog is alive again!"

Seeing this, Chenxiang was so excited that she couldn't bear to herself. She hugged Xiaotian Dog tightly, as if she was afraid that Xiaotian Dog would be taken away by the underworld.

But I couldn't calm down and saw Chen Xiang's happy expression. The already gloomy expression under the mask also showed a smile. When I stood up, my eyes swept across Baozhi Hall.

Bai Suzhen, who showed worries, Xiaoqing, who felt guilty and uneasy, and the eighth prince who didn't know what to do. Xu Xian, who was lying motionless on the ground, was confused Fahai, and Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng who were helping each other up from the ground, with a blue nose and a swollen face, and were in a mess.

"Bajie, Sha Seng, you... guess who I am?"

When he learned that the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan was pressed under Mount Hua, his anger in his heart was uneasy and he had no idea of ​​hiding his identity, and he spoke directly.

"I know... naturally..."

After being completely beaten up, Zhu Bajie, who was no longer a pig's head, had to be beaten into a pig's head and said with his mouth swollen.

"You are not dead yet..."

?

It's hard to calm down.

‘You two... don’t consider whether you are a teacher?’

However, as the thoughts turned, the thoughts were hard to speak to the mouth, but he agreed and simply followed the words of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng.

"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse. I was widely spread in the Three Realms in Xiao Leiyin Temple. Whether it is agarwood or the Three Holy Mother, it will be protected by my will. Whoever dares to murder them in the Three Realms is to be an enemy of my will and will die under my fist!!!"

At the end of this sentence, an uncontrollable anger was revealed. The terrifying spirit was scattered, and all the creatures in the hundreds of miles were inexplicably frightened.

"Then what do you mean?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"What is the intention?"

He was inexplicably sneered, and seemed extremely angry, and another white light appeared on his body, and he said.

"I haven't been active for five hundred years. Have you ever forgotten my reputation in the Three Realms?"
Chapter completed!