Dragon God Battle

Chapter 289 Make God Depressed

"It's good that I'm back, and I'm relieved. This way, I'll be worthy of my junior brother under the Nine Springs." The headmaster said slowly.

"You won't die, no." Xiaolong said excitedly, clenching his hands even tighter.

"Don't be stupid, child. As long as you are a human being, you will inevitably die. Now that the Nascent Soul in my body is seriously injured, there is probably no cure in this world. Anyway, I have lived for so many years, and I have experienced too much. Too many honors and disgraces, too much bitterness, even if I let me die, it is worth it. But there is a big regret, that I was not able to ascend to the fairy world, and it was destined to encounter such a thing when the road is about to be completed. After I leave, you Take good care of yourself," the headmaster instructed.

Xiaolong crazily passed the aura of heaven and earth into the master's body through his hands. The master's face soon eased a little, with obvious surprise on his face. Xiaolong's strength is so powerful, how can he not surprise himself? It's only been a few hundred years. !
"Don't do it, silly boy, you may be able to save me a little longer by doing this, but it's also futile, don't waste your cultivation." The headmaster pulled his hand vigorously.

"Even if it takes 1000 years of skill, I will not hesitate. I will not let you die like this. You also said that you want to ascend to the fairy world, and I will definitely help you fulfill this wish." Xiaolong said firmly.

Tears ran across the head's face involuntarily. People, I'm afraid they will be so emotional and easily moved only before they are about to die!

Xiaolong's only hope is pinned on the God of Creation, perhaps only he has the magic medicine to bring people back to life.

"Master, I'm going to find medicine for you, you hold on for a while." Xiaolong disappeared after speaking.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, everyone here is also a master of Shushan, some are the same generation as the head of the sect, and there are also masters and uncles who are the head of the sect, but they are all elders of Shushan, this time they are also forced to leave the customs early because Shushan is in trouble .

"The strength of this child is unfathomable, and I can't see through their strength at all. Could it be that he has already obtained the true biography of Brahma Junior Brother? Hey, it's really a hero born from a young age, and the world is different." One person sighed.

"Don't be embarrassed. Although I am the person with the highest seniority here, I have survived the second catastrophe, but I can't see through his strength. You have only survived the catastrophe once. It is normal to not be able to see through it. I am Shushan People who have successors should be happy about it!" Another person said sincerely.

Shushan has never received many disciples, so there are only a dozen or so people in the generation that heads the sect. As for the previous generation, there are even fewer people. Many of them have already ascended to the fairy world, and the only one left is the Huoyun layman in front of him.

Besides, Xiaolong arrived at the Nine Dragon Ring in an instant, "Senior Chuangshishen, come out quickly, come out quickly, human life is at stake!"

Over and over again, no matter how Xiaolong searched with his spiritual sense, there was no response.

"Chuangshi God, come out quickly."

"Old man, come out quickly."

Finally unable to control his mood, Xiaolong became angry and his words changed.

"Damn God of Creation, get the hell out of here, or you will bear the consequences."

"What are you arguing about! It's getting more and more impolite, it's almost lawless, and it's disturbing my old man's rest again." The voice of the Creator God sounded.

Xiaolong was overjoyed, and now he couldn't listen to the God of Creation, "My master is injured, the Nascent Soul is seriously injured, and the aura has dissipated. Is there any way you can treat it?"

"Oh, this, it's very difficult, Nascent Soul is seriously injured! It's almost a certain death, I think it's better to let nature take its course, alas, to use an old Chinese saying, people cannot be resurrected after death."

Chuang Shishen also wanted to retaliate against Xiaolong's disrespect just now, so he explained the situation clearly and bluntly said that he could not cure it.

"Damn, I can't even save a person, and dare to be called the God of Creation. I strongly despise you. It seems that I have to change my mind. You are ready to stay in the Nine Dragon Ring forever! If I have Ability, I will definitely destroy the Nine Dragon Ring with you." Xiaolong said viciously.

"You dare to threaten me, you dare to threaten the greatest God of Creation, you are as despicable as your father." The God of Creation was also depressed.

"Okay, you don't save me, right? Let's see!" Xiaolong prepared to leave the Nine Dragon Ring after speaking, and he really thought so in his heart, threatening the God of Creation, if he didn't save him, he would definitely not give him back his freedom.

"Don't go! I'll save him if I help you, but just this time, don't make an exception!" The God of Creation finally chose to compromise, otherwise if he really angered Xiaolong, he might really never be able to get out in the future.

Xiaolong finally smiled, "I knew that you are a big-hearted old man, and that's true! Hehe, Xiaolong offended you just now, please ignore the villain."

"Stop flattering, this time I have to waste my treasure again, oh, take it! This drop of angelic tears is a sacred object of my gods, and it is more than enough to save him." The voice of the Creator God sounded, bringing With a trace of helplessness.

Of course it is a good thing that can make the God of Creation reluctant to part with it. Xiaolong naturally understands this truth, "Oh, you are so stingy, I will get a bottle for you, and you can give me a drop. After all, you are the greatest god. Why can't you be more generous?"

After all, Xiaolong wrapped the drop of holy water with energy for the first time.

"Why are you dragons so fucking greedy? I'm depressed!" Chuang Shishen complained, but he still gave Xiaolong 3 more drops, and also gave him a container of holy water, which seemed to be a good treasure.

Xiaolong's smile became brighter. If he didn't want to rescue the master master in the first place, he might ask for some more benefits!

The departure of the little dragon made the God of Creation heave a sigh of relief, while counting the remaining drops of angels, his heart ached, "Oh, they are so greedy and similar, no, it should be two dragons, Pity my Angel Tears, even the old lair was robbed by the Dragon King, took away most of the Angel Tears, and destroyed the place where the Angel Tears were born. Oh, there are still 8 drops left, or Save it, if you fight with the Dragon Emperor in the future, you will have something to add."

"Uncle Master, I'm back." Xiaolong's appearance out of thin air shocked several people again.

"Uncle, are these my Shushan seniors? Why don't I know them?"

"Don't bother with the sect master. We are all master sect masters. The person who went out just now is our uncle. Hehe, we have been in seclusion, so naturally you won't be able to see us." One of them said kindly .

Xiaolong's expression froze suddenly, and it took about a few minutes before he regained his expression. He muttered in a low voice: "There are still three old guys in retreat, and it's really amazing that such a big event in Shushan didn't come out?"

Although Xiaolong's voice was soft, everyone present was an expert, except for the injured sect leader who couldn't hear clearly, everyone could hear him very clearly, he couldn't help but secretly surprised, "He actually knows that there are three seniors who are retreating, oh my god, what the hell are you doing?" No one can imagine how strong he is."

(End of this chapter)