Chapter 212
A strong and disgusting smell of burning, accompanied by sharp screams, came from the rising sea of fire. Compared to other cultivators who only felt dizzy and swollen, Tao Youyu, who had a lower level of cultivation, was almost instantly affected.
He drew the sword from his waist and slashed at the people around him. Gu Yufei took a step back to avoid his attack, snatched the sword from his hand with his backhand, and then found a hemp rope from somewhere, tied him up tightly and threw him aside.
“Mmmmm…”
Tao Youyu, who had come to his senses, struggled on the shore like a fish out of water. He looked at Gu Yufei in disbelief, his eyes full of accusations. Gu Yufei ignored him and rushed out with the sword in his hand.
Seeing the protagonist so cold-hearted, Tao Youyu looked at Jin Bingwen again with eager eyes.
Jin Bingwen blew a light sigh, snapped open the fan in his hand, and swung it high into the air. The fan grew enormous in the air, and he flashed, appearing on the huge fan suspended in the air. His aura suddenly changed, and he quickly cast a spell with his hands, shouting, "Disciples of Taixuan Sect, set up the formation!"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Hundreds of figures flashed out from the crowd, landed on Jin Bingwen's magic fan, and made magical spells with chaotic gestures.
"boom!"
Thunder roared down from the sea of clouds.
Jiaojiao, who was a little afraid of thunder, blinked and hid her head in the arms of Huo Youqi's father.
Monsters crawled out of the deep ravine continuously, their faces were distorted, their voices and appearances were terrifying, and the deaths of their companions did not frighten them at all. Instead, they became more excited and rushed towards Jiutian City, like a black tide with no end in sight, ready to drown everything.
A female cultivator dressed in Fu Zong attire leaped out of the crowd, standing in mid-air, her foot on a gourd-shaped magical instrument. Countless runes spread from her feet into the distance. She shouted, "Fu Zong disciples, set up the formation!"
Hundreds of Fu Zong disciples jumped out, and countless runes spread from their bodies toward the ravine, forming a huge circle that pressed down in an instant.
call out--
A long, dull sound rose from the formation, and the next second, a hurricane swept across the entire battlefield, centered in the ravine, crushing the entire battlefield with terrifying force. Powerful wind blades frantically tore at everything within their reach, sweeping countless monsters high into the sky. Their shrill cries were muffled by the wind, and their limbs were torn to pieces, falling from the sky like a dense black rainstorm.
Tao Youyu, who was lying on the ground, gasped. This disciple of Fu Zong usually looked smiling and easy to get along with, but was he actually so cruel?
"Disciples of the Taiqing Sect, set up the formation!"
Lou, the chief disciple of Taiqing Sect, jumped up, and behind him hundreds of disciples dressed in Taiqing Sect attire followed with their swords.
"Disciples of Guiyi Sect, set up the formation."
"Disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, set up the formation."
There was also a group of monks dressed in platinum sitting cross-legged, with a huge golden wooden fish phantom hanging high in the void. The sound of "dong dong dong" from the wooden fish was heard, resisting the sharp screams of the demon that could disturb people's minds.
The wind was blowing, thunder was roaring, sword energy was rampant, and the sea of fire was boiling. The scene was chaotic and glorious to the extreme. The demons and independent cultivators who were not good at formations flew into the battlefield and fought with them in close combat.
The demon cultivators also set up formations. As their formations were displayed, the battlefield was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves, a sea of blood was boiling, and countless vengeful spirit puppets were sacrificed from the ghost flags. The scene became even more chaotic for a while, but the lethality was unquestionable.
Soon, the battlefield outside Jiutian City was piled up with piles of monster corpses. But even so, the countless demons still seemed to be endless and continued to pour out from the ravines.
Amidst the clamor of light and shadow, an inaudible rustling sound came from underground, as if some unknown creatures were moving around underground. Huo Youqi, who was holding Jiaojiao in his arms, lowered his eyes as his immense and powerful spiritual energy seeped into the ground. The ground seemed to come alive, slowly wriggling and squeezing the creatures moving through it into a paste, without even having to bury them.
Jiaojiao, who was in the arms of Huo Youqi's father, took out the sword from her collar, frowned, and looked around in a vigilant manner.
In the past, when Jiaojiao was still in the dead zone, her spiritual consciousness was with her father. She had witnessed several scenes where people attacked and injured her father. Now that her father was right next to her, and there were noisy sounds of murderous intent in the distance, Jiaojiao almost reflexively widened her already round eyes, and looked around vigilantly to prevent someone from attacking her father.
Seeing him like this, Huo Youqi's lips curled up slightly, thinking that this could be considered as an experience, so he held Jiaojiao's hand and whispered to him how to circulate the spiritual power in his body. He used his own spiritual power to lead Jiaojiao to slash out with a sword in the distance. The invisible sword energy arrived in an instant, and the body of a demon on the distant battlefield was split into two halves.
“Oh~”
Jiaojiao looked down at the sword in her hand, then looked at the dead demon in the distance, and couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.
Huo Youqi couldn't help but chuckle, and let go of his hand to let him do what he wanted.
Jiaojiao held the sword in his hand and swung it outward with force, imitating the movement of his father holding his hand just now. However, nothing happened. Not only did it not cause any damage to the distant demon, but there was not even a trace of sword energy.
Puzzled, Jiaojiao looked at the sword in her hand, then raised her head to look at her father and said seriously, "The sword is broken."
Huo Youqi laughed out loud, his chest trembling slightly, making Jiaojiao in his arms look confused.
Jiaojiao's sword is broken, why is daddy so happy?
"The sword is not broken." Huo Youqi covered Jiaojiao's eyes and held his little hand: "It's just that the way the spiritual power is circulating is wrong. Close your eyes and follow me again."
As he spoke, he circulated his spiritual power again, and with the still young spiritual power in Jiaojiao's body, he condensed it into sword energy through the sword in his hand and swung it out.
After a sword was swung, another demon corpse fell to the ground. Jiaojiao then realized that the sword was really not broken, and it was his own fault that he could not wield the sword energy. So he got down from his father's arms, stood on the ground, pulling his father's robe with one hand and holding the sword with the other, and awkwardly controlled the direction of the spiritual power in his tendons and veins, passing through his arm and then through the spiritual sword in his hand to swing it out.
Jiaojiao is very smart, or rather, he is very talented. Just by being taken around by his father, he can remember and control the spiritual power in his body.
The sword energy condensed from spiritual power was swung out from the tip of the sword and landed on the ground two steps away. The soft force did not even leave any mark on the ground.
The sword energy that Jiaojiao swung by himself was far different from the sword energy that his father swung with him.
He blinked and looked at the sword in his hand, but was not hit by this fact. Instead, he pursed his lips seriously and continued to try again and again.
Becoming very powerful is a very arduous task. This is what Jiaojiao's spirit has deeply experienced during the more than three hundred years that she has been with her fathers.
The current situation is temporarily controllable. Although the demons continue to pour out of the ravine, many elite disciples and elders from various sects in Jiutian City are present. If these lowest-level demons are really allowed to enter Jiutian City, they will really lose face.
The monsters were blocked outside Jiutian City and could never take a single step beyond the forbidden zone. However, as time went on, the cultivators became increasingly disadvantaged. The monsters were infinite, tireless, and not afraid of death, while the cultivators would get tired. As their spiritual power was exhausted, the various formations became increasingly unstable.
A figure passed through the sea of thunder, carrying a knife and narrowly avoiding a thunder that struck from behind.
"Cao Cao Cao, brothers from Taixuan Sect, attack at the right time!" With a hoarse roar, Tao Youyu jumped from the air and beheaded the monster behind him that was numbed by lightning with one knife.
Jin Bingwen's forehead twitched in the air. Tao Youyu was really brave. Unable to kill the monsters alone, he teamed up with some lone people from the sect and specifically attacked those monsters that survived the formation and temporarily lost their ability to move. He didn't know where the courage he had when he ran away before went.
Tao Youyu just wanted to say some nonsense about this. Before the fight started, he escaped quietly and inconspicuously. Now the entire Jiutian City, regardless of racial stance, is contributing to this battle. If he runs away now, he will leave an image of being timid and cowardly to all major sects, and he will never be able to survive in the world of cultivation in the future.
"Stand away, stand away, you demon cultivator, stay away from me!"
"Bah! I just saved your life, and now you're turning on me before we even get off the battlefield!"
"No, you're a demon cultivator. If you get close, I'm afraid my attacks will involuntarily fall on you!"
Demon cultivator: “…”
These righteous monks must be mentally ill!
"Fu Zong, brothers of Fu Zong, have you set up your Four Symbols Extinction Formation?" The Taiqing Zong disciple, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted in the sky, turned his head and shouted.
"Almost there, hold on a little longer!"
"That's what you said two quarters of an hour ago!"
“This isn’t…”
Rumble!
The unfinished words were blocked by the long and loud noise that resounded through the heavens and the earth. The sound came from the direction of the Forest of Beasts. Realizing something, everyone looked up and saw smoke and dust rising in the distance, mountains collapsing, and the earth cracking open again. The monster in front of them was even more ferocious, and there were even one or two wisps of dark red mist, who knew what it was, floating out of the body of the dead monster.
Huo Youqi, who was always on guard against the deathly aura, saw this and almost instantly poured out his powerful spiritual power, pressing towards the entire battlefield.
"Everyone return to Jiutian City immediately, quickly!"
The fierce shout of the Lord of Jiutian City exploded in the air, and the lingering sound instantly woke up the people in the chaos. The next second, they all pulled away as quickly as possible.
"Brother Gu, you almost pushed my stomach out..."
Tao Youyu, who was carried by Gu Yufei and quickly escaped into Jiutian City, got up from the ground with his hands on his stomach and a look of pain on his face. However, before he could finish his words, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The dark red mist that floated out of the monster's body quickly formed an overwhelming force, trying ferociously to break through the spiritual cage that bound them.
The cage formed by spiritual power was corroded visibly.
However, the dark red mist corroded very quickly, but the spiritual energy repaired it at a fast speed. Layer upon layer of spiritual power covered it, always keeping the dark red mist firmly imprisoned.
The use of a large amount of spiritual power caused Huo Youqi, who was already injured, to groan, and he tried his best to suppress the blood in his throat.
His groan was so small that it was suppressed almost as it came out of his throat. In this noisy environment, almost no one could hear it, but Jiaojiao, who was always very sensitive to his father's every move, heard it. He stopped swinging his sword and looked up at his father.
Huo Youqi noticed his gaze and looked down at him: "What's wrong?"
Jiaojiao, who had learned to be smart, didn't say what was wrong, but waved her little hand: "Daddy, squat down."
Huo Youqi squatted down, not knowing what was going on. Jiaojiao stood on tiptoe and moved close to his mouth to sniff.
By the time Huo Youqi realized Jiaojiao's intention to use spiritual power to block it, it was too late. Jiaojiao had already keenly smelled a faint smell of blood.
He frowned, and Huo Youqi immediately felt his scalp tingling. He hurriedly pinched Jiaojiao's cheeks, forcing his mouth to pout like a goldfish: "Don't cry, don't cry."
"Mmmmm cave."
Jiaojiao, whose face was pinched, spoke incoherently.
Seeing that he showed no signs of crying, Huo Youqi tentatively let go of his hand.
Jiaojiao frowned, looked at her father with deep resentment, sighed softly, and took out a bunch of pills from her collar and handed them to Huo Youqi.
In Jiaojiao's memory, his fathers were always injured, so on the way to Jiutian City with Tao Youyu and others, Jiaojiao bought a whole storage container of healing pills according to the list Su Cang gave him.
"This is for treating internal injuries, this is for restoring spiritual energy, this is for relieving pain, this is..." Jiaojiao explained the effects of the pills one by one, then pushed Huo Youqi's hand: "Daddy, eat quickly."
Huo Youqi looked at the pile of pills in his hand, feeling a bit amused and helpless. Although he knew that these pills were useless for the damage caused by the death energy in his body, he still ate them all.
Apart from those old monsters who are kept in seclusion in aristocratic families and sects and have never appeared in the world, Huo Youqi, who has reached the Hedao stage, is already the top cultivator in the Canglan Realm. However, the swirling death energy not far away is the existence that caused the deaths of many Mahayana and Tribulation stage cultivators thousands of years ago.
Such a destructive and lethal existence is extremely ferocious. Huo Youqi alone cannot suppress it for too long.
When the Lord of Jiutian City said that the dark red mist coming out from the ravine and the monster's body was the long-lost death energy, even Gu Yufei, who was usually calm, couldn't help but gasp.
Death energy, also known as evil karma thousands of years ago, is a life-threatening disease once contaminated by it. Almost no one can survive after being contaminated by death energy.
It has to be said that after learning that this thing was dead air, everyone present was not only timid, but after calming down, they realized that being timid and retreating would be useless. You know, how can the eggs in an overturned nest remain intact?
Once the death energy overflows from this place, it will only become stronger and stronger as more and more people die. By then, the entire Canglan Realm will be plunged into catastrophe, and no one will be able to stay out of it.
So everyone gritted their teeth and suppressed their fear. Under the leadership of the Lord of Jiutian City, they continued to attack the monster that was crashing into the spiritual power shield in the distance.
The elders of the Fu Sect even brought their disciples to set up the Myriad Spirits Locking Life Formation. Although this formation could not stop the death energy for long, it could at least buy them half a month, allowing them to find a way to suppress the death energy back into the seal deep in the Myriad Beasts Forest.
In the distance, dark red death energy spread out from the gullies connecting to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, and soon filled up the nine mountains connecting Jiutian City and the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts: Tianzhu, Zhaoyao, Fuxi, Changming, Lianhua, Tianshan, and Jiuqu. It was about to spread outward when several powerful spiritual powers spread out from the depths of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, imprisoning the death energy all over the mountains along with the birds and beasts in the forest that had not had time to leave.
The wailing of thousands of beasts rushed out from the forest, echoing in the air for a long time, shaking the hearts of the cultivators in Jiutian City and other places.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.
Feeling this uncomfortable atmosphere, Jiaojiao pursed his lips. Standing next to his father, he looked at the familiar dark red death aura in the distance, remembering the pain of being burned in the dead zone. Worried that his father would also be burned by this evil thing, he glared with his eyes wide open like a ferocious monster.
I absolutely cannot let this bad thing hurt my father. His dark and clear eyes were filled with determination. Jiaojiao controlled the spiritual power surging in his body, clenched the sword in his hand and swung it towards the distance.
This time the sword energy was not invisible, nor did it fall two steps away. The warm white sword energy abruptly cut through the dark red death energy. As if it had met its natural enemy, the dark red death energy retreated to both sides at an extremely fast speed.
The moment Jiaojiao's spiritual power touched the death energy, the blue whale hidden in his sea of consciousness opened its eyes unconsciously. It was still immersed in the emotion of sending Jiaojiao away from the dead zone, and the deep and desolate whale cry sounded in everyone's ears.
At the same time, an extremely strong light suddenly exploded from Tao Youyu's body. In an instant, everyone in Jiutian City, including Tao Youyu himself, temporarily lost the ability to see. The strong light stung their eyes and tears flowed uncontrollably.
When the white light faded away, Tao Youyu took a long time to open his stinging eyes. Before he could wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he was met with the sharp and murderous gazes of the crowd.
Lin Zhinan, the senior disciple of Fu Zong who was standing nearby, had red eyes and gave Tao Youyu a smile that was definitely not friendly: "You're the only one who can glow, right?"
Tao Youyu was confused: "??!"
The light did indeed burst out from Tao Youyu's body, but it was definitely not the light emitted by Tao Youyu. The light was emitted by the system Su Cang in his sea of consciousness.
Su Cang was hiding the difference between Jiaojiao and ordinary people. He instinctively knew that it would be bad if the news that Jiaojiao could make the death aura dissipate got out, so Tao Youyu was used as a shield.
Tao Youyu, who was completely unaware of the situation, was looked at sinisterly by a group of people. No one believed his explanation. These people were very sure of their judgment. They were 100% sure that the white light came from this kid. It was just that they were too busy now, otherwise Tao Youyu would definitely have been beaten up by a group of people from all the major sects.
Unable to explain himself, Tao Youyu turned around and met Huo Youqi's inexplicably admiring gaze, then curled his lips numbly. Feeling more wronged than Dou E, he didn't feel the excitement of being recognized by the big boss for the first time.
Huo Youqi certainly did not miss the scene where Jiaojiao's spiritual power dispelled the deathly aura. That was why there was a bit more satisfaction in his eyes when he looked at Tao Youyu, who had taken action earlier than him to shield Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao was not wrong as his brother, so it was not impossible for him to protect Tao Youyu in the future.
Before Huo Youqi could take his gaze away from Tao Youyu, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.
"What is that?"
Jin Bingwen, who had recovered from the white light, looked into the distance in extreme surprise.
In addition to him, there were many people who noticed the commotion, even Jiaojiao looked up.
In the distance, a forest of beasts stood high in the sky, and a blue dragon soared in the sea of clouds. The dead air, which was so thick that it was almost liquid and came from the nine mountains of Tianzhu, Zhaoyao, Fuxi, Changming, Lianhua, Tianshan, and Jiuqu, and even outside Jiutian City, was trapped by Huo Youqi with his spiritual power. It was in a swirling shape and was absorbed by the blue dragon in the distant sea of clouds like backflowing sea water.
"Is it crazy?"
Huo Youqi's pupils shrank slightly. That was evil karma. If even a little bit of it were tainted, the soul would be filled with endless death energy. How could this dragon dare... How dare it absorb it all into its body?!
Realizing what this meant, everyone in Jiutian City was shocked and silent for a long time.
It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed like just a blink of an eye, and the blue dragon in the sea of clouds fell towards the ground.
The dead air that permeated the nine mountains including Tianzhu, Zhaoyao, Fuxi, and even the area outside Jiutian City had been completely absorbed by it, and no more dead air overflowed from the ravines.
The blue dragon fell to the ground, and even those in Jiutian City felt the slight vibration from the earth.
After recovering from the shock, Jiaojiao subconsciously ran forward. Huo Youqi grabbed him and pulled him back: "Where are you going?"
"Daddy... Jiaojiao is going... where is she going..."
Jiaojiao clutched the clothes in front of her chest in pain, pointing in the direction of the distant Wanshou Forest, staring with big eyes, tears falling unconsciously.
Jiaojiao didn't know what was wrong with her, she was just very sad, very sad, so sad that she couldn't breathe.
Huo Youqi, who could never stand Jiaojiao's tears, patted Jiaojiao's back in a panic to comfort him: "Okay, okay, let's go there, we'll go right away, don't cry, don't cry——"
In the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, the fall of the Azure Dragon crushed tens of thousands of towering trees and created a huge crater on the ground. Lying in the crater, the skin and flesh of the Azure Dragon, along with its internal organs, began to rot and peel off uncontrollably, but due to the dragon's strong self-healing ability, it began to grow again at a very fast speed.
The rotting and peeling flesh grows back and then peels off again, repeating the process like an endless torture, causing onlookers to feel pain in their bones just by looking at it.
Canglong was breathing heavily, blood and scales fell to the ground, his skin and flesh were cramping in pain, and his five claws dug deep grooves in the ground.
Hesniemen, Xie Shuyu, Shang Que, and Li Yubai who had arrived at some point in time stood aside, frowning, their hearts filled with extreme surprise and confusion.
Although there is no solution to the death energy, since it was sealed and suppressed thousands of years ago, it can still be sealed and suppressed now, but it will take a lot of time.
So they didn't understand why the dragon did this!
Cloveford did not stand with them. He walked forward and squatted in front of the dragon, lowering his iris-purple eyes that could see through the past and the future, and stared at the dragon silently.
Bright red blood dripped from the dragon's eyes, and the grass and trees on the ground withered one after another, unable to withstand the dragon's blood.
Cloveford looked at him and felt that they should know each other.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head and saw Jiaojiao being carried here by Huo Youqi.
Jiaojiao, who had come down from Huo Youqi's arms, ran towards this side without stopping on her short legs.
There is so much blood that can flow from a dragon, so much that the entire Forest of Beasts is filled with a strong smell of blood. All the beasts kneel on the ground in awe facing the same direction. It is the suppression from the blood.
Jiaojiao ran to the head of Canglong Dragon and looked up at the head which was many times bigger than his entire body.
The dragon's head was too big, so Jiaojiao had to lean back hard if he wanted to see it, which caused his center of gravity to shift backward. In the process of leaning back hard, he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.
Jiaojiao was so anxious that she didn't care whether she was hurt or not. She climbed up with her hands on the ground, then quickly took a few steps back and looked up at the dragon again.
When Jiaojiao met Canglong's eyes, which were as calm and deep as the night sky, he was stunned and did not move for a long time. After a while, he blinked, looked down at the huge bloody scales on the ground, and looked at the dragon in front of him, which was covered in blood and flesh, with not a single piece of good meat on its body. He raised his little hand, but didn't know where to touch so as not to feel the pain.
Jiaojiao's vision became increasingly blurry, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe. He grabbed the clothes on his chest and took two deep breaths. Then he couldn't help but stagger forward, hugged the dragon's face, tilted his head back and burst into tears.
"Wow daddy... daddy... woooooooooooooooooo..."
"Daddy, there's so much blood... Ooooooooo... it hurts..."
"Jiaojiao hurts... wuwuwa..."
Hearing Jiaojiao's cry of pain, Yin Zheng's heart sank. He circulated the almost dried-up spiritual power in his meridians and instantly transformed from a dragon into a human.
After becoming a human, his self-healing ability decreased. His skin and flesh were completely destroyed, and the blood was splattering everywhere, looking very scary. He didn't care about these things and bent down to pick up Jiaojiao: "Where does it hurt? Where are you hurt?"
The moment Jiaojiao cried out in pain, Hesnemen's spiritual power circulated around his body. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Jiaojiao was not injured, and then looked at Yin Zheng, who looked like a monster, with a complicated look.
“Woo…”
Jiaojiao let go of the hands that were grabbing the clothes on her chest, and instead anxiously covered Yin Zheng's heart with her hands, as if there was a huge invisible hole there.
"Daddy...Daddy hurts...wuwu..."
The blood dyed Jiaojiao's hands red. Jiaojiao covered her chest tightly and cried in his arms, unable to breathe. Her whole body was trembling slightly.
Yin Zheng reacted and took a deep breath. His nose was sore and his eyes were slightly red because of Jiaojiao's crying. He gently rested his chin on Jiaojiao's furry head.
In his last meeting with Jiaojiao, he was seriously injured and there was a big hole in his chest. At that time, Jiaojiao was crying and trembling, and kept covering the wound on his chest with her little hands.
The wound was too big for Jiaojiao's little hand to cover. Warm blood flowed out from between her fingers, and in an instant her entire arms were soaked red. At that time, Jiaojiao kept crying and shouting in pain.
That memory gradually faded in Jiaojiao's soul. When she was about to leave, Yin Zheng used his remaining spiritual power to erase it. Now that Jiaojiao looks like this, she might have remembered it.
"Be good, it's okay, don't cry." His voice was hoarse, and he kept patting Jiaojiao, who buried her head in his arms and cried breathlessly: "Don't cry, don't cry, Jiaojiao, be good, don't cry..."
“No…Jiaojiao is not good…” Jiaojiao looked up at her father with a vicious look, but because of the sobbing, she looked very pitiful: “Wuuu Daddy…I am not good…I am not obedient…Jiaojiao is…not good either…wuuu…”
Yin Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at Jiaojiao, coaxing her again and again in a hoarse voice as if he had endless patience.
“Don’t cry…don’t cry…”
"Jiaojiao is crying... Daddy is not obedient... Jiaojiao is... not obedient either..."
Jiaojiao, who was being coaxed by her father, kept uttering harsh words while lowering her head to take out pills from her collar. Soon, Yin Zheng's arms were full of pills.
"Dad~"
Jiaojiao, sniffing, raised the pill in her hand and fed it to her father's mouth. Big tears were still dripping from the corners of his eyes, falling on the bloody back of Yin Zheng's hand.
After feeding her father the medicine, Jiaojiao continued to cry until her voice became hoarse. In the end, she cried herself to sleep.
Yin Zheng gently patted Jiaojiao's body, which was still twitching in her sleep. He felt so distressed that he felt like his heart was about to be broken by Jiaojiao's crying.
Jiaojiao seldom cries, and even when she does, it's just sobbing quietly or shedding tears silently. Hesniemen and the others have almost never seen Jiaojiao cry so heartbreakingly.
Hesniemen and others were heartbroken and should have been hostile to Yin Zheng, but after learning that he was Jiaojiao's father, they suddenly understood why he took all the death energy into his body.
He did this for Jiaojiao!
Although there were other ways, he still could not tolerate even the slightest possibility, so he focused everyone's attention on himself, and as a dragon, he blocked all possible prying eyes for Jiaojiao.
Large flakes of snow were floating in the sky. Yin Zheng, who had no spiritual power, bent down and hid Jiaojiao in his arms to shield him from all the wind and frost.
The moment he saw Jiaojiao in Jiutian City, Yin Zheng quietly separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness and placed it on Jiaojiao, keeping an eye on her at all times. Of course, he saw how Jiaojiao's spiritual power made the death energy retreat, so at that moment he took action to absorb all the death energy into his body.
He didn't want to see a day in the future when Jiaojiao would be forced to become the core of the formation to suppress and seal the death energy due to the weight of human life and moral obligations.
Jiaojiao has always been soft-hearted, but those people always do whatever it takes!
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