Marrying a sick dragon

Chapter 26

With a burning sensation on his lips, Fu Mingxu instinctively opened his mouth following the voice, the thick sweetness came to his nostrils, and poured into his throat in an instant.

The restless chaotic air in the dantian was immediately appeased, greedily longing for more food.

Until the most instinctive hunger was satisfied, Fu Mingxu's porcelain-white face fainted with a drunken blush, he licked his lips unsatisfied, and fell asleep peacefully in the familiar breath without knowing the source of the food.

In the ancestral hall, Xuanzhong's chains fell to the ground in pieces, and he was tied to the pillars, looking mad like an evil spirit.

And Le Chao, did not escape from birth as he wished, but was beaten into a prototype, with colorful feathers scattered all over his body, and just landed at his feet.

Xuan Zhong looked at Caifeng at his feet with a malicious smile on his lips.

The tablets had been scattered all over the place during the fight, but now the red light on them disappeared, only the cold aura remained.

Zhang Yanran poked her head out from the outside, she only saw Han Tao's tall and majestic figure holding Fu Mingxu in his arms, covering it tightly.

From her point of view, she could barely see a small section of delicate white chin, and extraordinarily red lip color.

Hey, as the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and when two people meet again in adversity, it's normal to be involuntary, and she understands it.

Seeing her blushing, Zhang Hengbo asked curiously, "Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yanran was taken aback by him, she quickly covered her chest, and said angrily, "Senior Brother, people scare people and scare people to death, you scare me."

"Sorry." Zhang Hengbo apologized, he passed his junior sister and shouted inside, "Master Han, the room you want is ready."

As the dragon's chant resounded through the night sky, the confinement caused by the accumulation of resentment over Xuancun dissipated, and the whole Xuancun was exposed to the night again.

And Han Tao's identity was revealed the moment his golden eyes appeared.

The thought in Zhang Hengbo's heart was completely extinguished, he was just curious why the two of them hid their identities and came here.

But Zhang Yanran didn't take it seriously, she said that since City Master Han's partner is a mortal, he definitely doesn't want to be surrounded by people when he goes out to play.

He felt that his junior sister knew so much that he had nothing to say.

Han Tao's eyes moved away from the bright red, and he fell into a deep sleep, even forgetting to lick off the dragon's blood left on his lips, the red was as bright as a layer of good lip balm.

Fu Mingxu was unconscious in his arms, and completely fell into a deep sleep after a full meal.

It feeds on dragons and phoenixes, and the gas in its dantian is so special that it can make Longyan stay on one side obediently, much like the legendary ancient holy beast Zhuzhao.

It’s just that hundreds of thousands of years have passed since ancient times. After the world catastrophe, the holy beasts had already been martyred in the world, leaving only dragons and phoenixes. In the end, even the phoenix clan disappeared for unknown reasons.

With the Heavenly Ladder cut off and the spiritual energy being exhausted day by day, the Cangling Continent cannot breed holy beasts.

Han Tao had doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.To him, whether it is a holy beast or a ferocious beast, to him it is just Fu Mingxu.

Even if he can only feed on the blood of dragons and phoenixes, there is no longer any phoenix clan in this world, so he is his only need.

Of course, other dragons have no chance to meet his needs.

Han Tao carefully hugged him and stood up, the breath of the person in his arms was steady, only one side of his face was exposed.

The ink hair is like a waterfall, falling on the black coat as he walks, it seems that they cannot be distinguished from each other.

"Thank you." Even though he hugged someone, Han Tao still easily crossed the steps. He nodded to Zhang Hengbo to express his gratitude, then turned around and walked towards the packed hut with the person in his arms.

"His aura is so scary." Zhang Yanran thought of his sword-browed, golden-eyed, stern demeanor, and felt full of oppression.

Zhang Hengyuan nodded in agreement when he heard the words: "During the battle between righteousness and evil, it was Hancheng's main force who turned the tide, so you all have time to breathe."

"It's just that City Lord Han seems to have recovered, but our ancestors have been unable to retreat." Zhang Yanran curled her lips.

"Junior Sister, be careful!" Zhang Hengyuan was blunt because of her headache, and hurriedly looked around and found that no one was relieved, "Could it be you who said this?"

Seeing his stern expression, Zhang Yanran felt aggrieved, but she also knew that what he said was for her own good, so she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior brother, I was wrong, and I will definitely not say it in the future."

Zhang Hengbo obviously didn't believe her, but he had no choice but to say, "With the help of City Lord Han, we will surely find the Profound Sky Beast, and we can use this to save Senior Sister."

"You're right!" Zhang Yanran rejoiced at this time that she was lucky enough to get Han Tao's promise that the Profound Sky Beast would be able to capture it.

Thinking of the situation of the elder sister, the two of them immediately lost the mood to joke, and only prayed to find the Profound Sky Beast as soon as possible.

"Okay, Junior Sister, you go to rest first." He took a look inside the ancestral hall, and then said, "I'll take care of it."

This Xuan Village was originally attached to Tian Xuanzong, and the culprit who slaughtered the village was naturally handed over to the Zong.

Judging by City Lord Han's appearance, it is obvious that he has no interest in this Shura ghost.

As for the colorful phoenix whose life and death are unknown, it has deep karma with that Shura ghost, so let's take it back together.

Zhang Yanran's arrangement for him was meaningless, since the Profound Sky Beast hadn't been found yet, the two decided to let Zhang Hengbo and other disciples escort the Shura Ghost back to the sect first, and she stayed in the Profound Sky Mountain to wait.

Deeper and more serious, Zhang Hengbo insisted on guarding, but she didn't refuse, so she went to rest first.

Fu Mingxu, on the other hand, had already rolled onto the tidy bed with the quilt in his arms, falling into a sweet dreamland.

Han Tao sat on the side of the bed, turned his palms over, and the dragon flames in his dantian came out quietly, and landed obediently on his palms.

"You're so cute." He looked at Fu Mingxu's dantian and chuckled, Long Yan jumped up, as if he was begging for praise.

He didn't expect that the trace of Long Yan that had been separated before had developed self-awareness at some point, and quietly cultivated the master's dantian subconsciously.

Looking at the throbbing flames, Han Tao forced a drop of blood essence into it with his fingertips, and the originally slightly golden flames surged up like a tonic.

Long Yan swelled a lot in an instant.

In his sleep, Fu Mingxu turned over as if feeling something, and muttered: "It smells so good."

Han Tao had already untied the black shirt and threw it aside, so he was only wearing his own loose green shirt.When the dragon's blood is absorbed into the abdomen, it will inevitably cause dryness and heat. Although the effect is not as strong as Zufeng's blood, but because he is wrapped in the quilt, he also subconsciously pulled the skirt.

The blue shirt was originally made of ordinary material, and after a lot of tossing and tossing earlier, it was already at the end of its strength, and after being torn apart by his instinct in sleep, a white and delicate collarbone couldn't wait to come out for air.

The house is simple and shabby, the candles are dim, but the person on the bed has black hair, flushed cheeks, fine beads of sweat on the nostrils, and a porcelain white and slender neck.

Ink hair, red lips, and snowy skin echo each other, and each color has its own unique beauty. Together, they form a celestial posture that is enough to enthrall the soul.

For some reason, Han Tao felt a little thirsty.

He tried to think of something else in his mind to divert his attention, but his gaze fell on him and he couldn't take it away.

Fu Mingxu suddenly didn't know, he hugged the quilt and muttered something in a low voice, Han Tao could only see his lips moving up and down, but couldn't hear clearly.

The golden eyes became extremely dark, and the golden storm gradually rose.He's trying to keep his mind under control, lobbying himself that he's just leaning in to hear what he has to say.

What if, he needs dragon blood like before.

Surrounded by cold and evil energy in his memory, Han Tao's dissipated appearance completely convinced Han Tao's ego. Long Yan submerged into Fu Mingxu's dantian in an instant, making his dantian surging with enthusiasm and chaotic energy restless.

Fu Mingxu fell into a boundless dreamland and was constantly raving.

He dreamed of a gloomy red light, and in an instant he was surrounded by scorching flames, and then he was entangled by a giant dragon, leading him to the place where the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

Han Tao slowly approached him, and saw the uneasiness in his eyebrows and eyes.

In his sleep, Fu Mingxu's babbling gradually became clear. He was entangled in the dragon's tail, and he got out in a hurry: "Hantao, don't."

There was a vortex in the golden eyes, Han Tao said hoarsely: "Don't want anything?"

don't want what?In the absurd dream, Fu Mingxu heard someone ask, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the answer.

He bit his lip unconsciously until he left tooth marks on it without realizing it.

Fearing that he would bite him, Han Tao subconsciously reached out to fiddle with it, and when his fingertips landed on the warmth, his whole body shook.

The sharp point that was too late to retract touched the rough fingertips intimately, and seemed to be curiously following the traces of the fingertips.

Han Tao stood up all of a sudden, with a rumble in his head, he staggered and turned around and ran away, his footsteps were unsteady and he almost fell to the ground.

He tried his best to stabilize his figure, barely awake in the cold mountain wind.

A dragon's breath was thrown out by him, covering the houses behind him, and the powerful dragon's breath declared sovereignty to the deep mountains at night.

After doing this, he immediately disappeared in place.

In the dark night, the crescent moon is hidden in the clouds, and the cold pool on the top of the back mountain is silent.

A giant dragon plunged headlong into the icy pool, completely ignoring the pain in the dragon's soul.

The pool water rolled and splashed until dawn, and he left calmly until the belly of the fish turned white.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Mingxu woke up to the sound of birds chirping in the mountains. He propped himself up and sat for a long time before the dizzy feeling in his head dissipated.

The memory of last night came back to his mind bit by bit, and he remembered that it was Han Tao who came.

Thinking of this, he thought of the bizarre dream last night, the content in it was all kinds of strange things, but only what happened after being swept away by the giant dragon made people blush.

I don't know why, but he actually gave Han Tao some dream feedback that he shouldn't have.

Rubbing his temples, he drove away the strange thoughts in his head before getting up.

The storage bag could already be opened, Fu Mingxu changed the loose blue shirt, his eyes froze when he touched the black coat next to the bed, and then he was sure that Han Tao really came when he was unconscious last night.

He stood by the bed, looking at the quilt on the bed with complicated eyes.After a while, he sighed, folded the quilt casually, and arranged the black coat on top.

He took a deep breath, opened the door and met Han Tao's eyes.

The new sun rose into the sky, the morning glow filled the sky, Han Tao stood between the sky and the earth and walked towards him, when he got close, he could still see that his hair was slightly wet, and his body seemed to be stained with water vapor.

After a long time, Fu Mingxu reacted slowly, and greeted him symbolically: "Morning."

The world was completely new overnight, Han Tao got closer to him, his eyes fell on his drooping hairband, his palms hidden in his sleeves were tightened, and the hand holding the damaged hairband secretly moved Move behind.

"How do you feel?" Han Tao paused and asked.

There was a smile in Fu Mingxu's eyes, and the aura of the mountains contained in his eyebrows became more and more abundant, and his tone was relaxed: "I am full of strength, and I feel good."

What he said was true, except for that embarrassing dream that made him unable to look directly at Han Tao, everything else was fine.

Han Tao knew that it was dragon's blood that was effective for him, so he immediately felt relieved.

Fu Mingxu, on the other hand, felt that his reaction was a bit self-deprecating, so he took the initiative to ask, "What about you? I heard the dragon chant last night, so you must have broken through the restriction. Is there a problem?"

Han Tao wanted to say that he was fine, but somehow he remembered the situation when the two were in the forbidden area, and he forced back the words he had prepared.

He coughed lightly for the two of them, lowered his eyes slightly: "I feel very bad."

Fu Mingxu was shocked, he didn't care about the reality of the dream at this time, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Han Tao coughed twice, raised his brows slightly, pursed his lips and said, "The repaired dragon soul is half broken."

He didn't lie, but he didn't say that the dragon soul was smashed by himself.

The dragon soul is to the dragon clan what the dantian is to the human race. Needless to say, you know how painful it will be when it breaks.

"Don't move." Fu Mingxu took two steps forward, with his palms on his chest, the energy of chaos moved with his heart, and he saw the broken dragon soul and the exposed black inside the dragon soul during his spiritual exploration. seed.

"Devil seed?" A turbulent wave arose in his heart, his thoughts turned sharply, and he raised his head suddenly, "You were planted with a demon seed? Who planted it?"

So this is the reason why Han Tao is prone to falling into demons?But before, he only thought that the rupture of the dragon soul caused the destruction of the other party's cultivation base, and the other party's pursuit of stronger power was like this.

In an instant, guilt and anxiety swept over.

He seemed to have misunderstood Han Tao.

Han Tao's gaze fell on the back of his white hand, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't know."

What he said is true, he has always known that there are demon seeds in the dragon soul, but he doesn't know why there are.

It's just that he didn't tell Fu Mingxu that he can control himself to fall into the devil now, it's just to bear more pain.

Hearing these words in Fu Mingxu's ears, it was automatically transformed into the fact that he was maliciously planted with a demon seed, and he was powerless against his fallen demon.

Demon seeds, destruction of cultivation, falling into demons, being intercepted and killed, these images formed Hantao's predicament in his previous life in his mind.

What a poor dragon this is, he thought.

Han Tao felt guilty for a moment, but this guilt was suppressed in the deepest part when he heard Fu Mingxu's next words.

"Don't be afraid." Fu Mingxu saw him stunned for a moment, patted his arm, and comforted him, "I will help you."

Alas, he knew that things were not so easy, and sure enough, he was a hard worker.

He raised his head when he spoke, and his slender neck was exposed to the sun, as if glowing.

Han Tao's downcast eyes collided into the clear starry eyes dotted with light spots, the morning wind was cool, and the hair that he lifted seemed to be entwined in his heart continuously.

"I..." Han Tao's heart was full of emotions, but he didn't know how to speak. He looked into those eyes, and could only resist the urge to hug him and tilt his head slightly.

The bright sun rises from the horizon, and the brilliant sunlight shines on the sky and the earth, dispelling the remaining haze of the night.The golden eyes became brighter and brighter in the sun, as if there was light overflowing.

Fu Mingxu happened to glance at the end of his reddish eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

Han Tao, he was moved to tears, right?

The author says:

Fu Mingxu: This dragon is so miserable, and his mind is so sensitive, I need to care more about him.

Han Tao: My wife cares about me, she is so beautiful, thinking about it makes my eyes turn red.