Chapter 49 Spiritual Creatures
"Who is this person, and how could he hurt the Flame Dragon?" Xuan Ling frowned, looking worried. He lowered his head to look at the injured Flame Dragon in his arms and asked concernedly, "How do you feel?"
Yanlong hugged Xuan Ling tightly and murmured, "Master, the masked man is... Su Ran. He is a traitor to the fairy world."
"He was the one who hurt you? How is that possible? He only has the cultivation of a wandering immortal, how could he be a match for you?" Xuan Ling was shocked and suspicious.
"It hurts, Master, my back hurts so much." Yanlong frowned, his voice was a little coquettish and aggrieved, "You...you hug me, it will get better. If you can kiss me, then...that would be even better."
"You're talking nonsense again. Let's go back first."
Xuan Ling shook his head helplessly, bent down to pick up the Flame Dragon, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
When they arrived at the side hall of the land temple, Xuan Ling discovered that the Flame Dragon in his arms had fallen into a deep sleep with even breathing.
He gently touched the wound on Yanlong's back and was surprised to find that the wound was slowly healing.
"This little real dragon's body is really peculiar. With the current magical power of the Flame Dragon, it is normal that the wound should not heal so quickly. Could it be that... my touch can help him recover his cultivation?"
Xuan Ling pondered secretly, his heart full of doubts, and subconsciously reached out and held Yanlong's little hand.
Miraculously, the wound on the Flame Dragon's back continued to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye until it was as good as new.
"If that's true, it seems Yanlong wasn't talking nonsense before, he must have noticed it a long time ago.
No wonder he was so 'unreasonable' to me in the past, maybe it was to recover his cultivation?"
Xuan Ling suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.
"Lord God, are you back? Is Ao Long... is he okay?"
"Come in!"
The door was pushed open with a creaky sound, and Yun San walked in in a panic. His eyes first fell on the sleeping Yanlong, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was safe and sound.
"Plop!" Yun San knelt on the ground.
"Lord God, please help Yun San to remove the seal! Yun San does not want to drag everyone down anymore. Even if this seal costs Yun San half his life, Yun San is willing to do it. Yun San really does not want to be so weak anymore."
Xuan Ling lowered his eyes to look at the small figure, thinking: This seal of the Flame Dragon seems to be set up just for the master to break it. The two of them lost their memories at the same time... well, maybe after breaking it, this little fox can still remember something.
Xuan Ling coughed twice and replied: "Your seal is very special. It won't take your life, but once the seal is broken, you will be a slave to the person designated by the seal for a thousand years.
Are you willing to be a slave without freedom? Your freedom depends entirely on the master's will. Even so, do you still want to be freed?"
Yun San's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this seal was difficult to break, but he didn't expect that this seal would also require the person to become a slave to the one who designated it?
If I really have to be a slave for a thousand years, then I will have to wait a thousand years before I can ascend to heaven.
"What? Are you scared?" Xuan Ling's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through Yun San's thoughts.
Yun San gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said with a resolute look: "Lord God, I am not afraid! Even if I have to be a slave for a thousand years, as long as I can get rid of this burdensome seal, have the opportunity to become stronger, and protect the people around me, I will accept it! But I don't know who this designated person is?"
Xuan Ling nodded slightly, somewhat appreciating Yun San's determination: "You are quite flexible. This designated person needs to be released before he can know."
Xuan Ling thought to himself, I have been a slave to God for a thousand years, and the ones who made this decision are naturally Yanlong and I.
I really don't know what happened at that time that made the Flame Dragon create such a seal.
"Lord God, when will we release the seal?"
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the temple, interrupting the conversation between Xuan Ling and Yun San.
Xuan Ling moved out of the land temple and was surprised to see several people from the sect standing at the edge of the barrier.
After those people explained their purpose, they found out that they were representing the sect, inviting Xuan Ling to the mountain to accept thanks.
Seeing Xuan Ling's resolute refusal, he told him his real purpose.
It turned out that not long ago, a ghost appeared in the sect and caused trouble. Frost condensed wherever it passed, and everyone was tortured terribly.
A few days ago, they were lucky enough to meet a cultivator who subdued the spiritual creature within a magical instrument, allowing the sect to return to normal.
But who would have thought that just now, they discovered that the magic weapon could no longer suppress the spiritual creature.
The constant agitated roaring of the spiritual creatures has now frozen the back mountain of the Zexian Sect, and is about to freeze the entire sect.
In desperation, everyone thought of Xuan Ling who was at the foot of the mountain, and wanted to invite him to go up the mountain to have a try in the name of thanking him.
At first, Xuan Ling had no interest in the matter of "Tao Xie", but when he heard that there was a ghost causing trouble, he immediately agreed.
Yun San was surprised to see that the Lord God agreed without hesitation.
Isn't Lord Yiqing always one who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business? Why did he agree so readily today?
Thinking of this, Yun San was a little worried about his own seal, and hurriedly pulled Xuan Ling's sleeve and asked softly: "Lord God, what about Yun San's seal?"
"Don't worry, you can solve it anywhere."
After Xuan Ling finished speaking, he flashed and pulled up the still sleeping Yanlong and walked out of the temple.
At this time, Yanlong was still sleeping soundly with his head hanging down.
"God... God, Ao Long... he can actually fall asleep while standing?" Yun San was both shocked and surprised.
"It's okay, you'll wake up in a while."
Yanlong was in a daze when he heard someone mention him and woke up slowly.
"Okay, let's go." Xuan Ling finished speaking, and the people from the sect nodded, with Yu Jian leading the way.
"Departure? Going...where?"
Yanlong was half-sleep and hadn't figured out what was going on yet. When he saw several figures flying away, his face was full of confusion.
Before he could react, Xuan Ling took him and Yun San and leaped forward, following closely behind.
Before leaving, Xuan Ling did not forget to remove the barrier.
This operation made Yanlong, who was originally sleepy and confused, suddenly lose all sleepiness.
“Damn it!” Yanlong opened his eyes wide, looked at the misty sky, and shouted at the top of his voice, “Where are we going? We’ve already reached the top of the clouds!”
"Let's choose an immortal sect." Xuan Ling looked calm, his eyes looking into the distance, and he responded briefly.
"Choose the Immortal Sect? What are you going there for? Oh, Master, you have to be careful of Su Ran. He is definitely a traitor to the Immortal World. Don't be fooled by him. His cultivation is unfathomable! He may even be as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven."
"He was the one fighting with you?" Xuan Ling couldn't believe it.
The Su Ran he knew was clearly a casual immortal with a low level of cultivation. There was no way he could connect her with a "traitor to the immortal world".
The time they spent together during their travels in the past was still vivid in his mind. Now that Yanlong said this, he was unable to accept it for a moment.
"Next time we meet, I will definitely ask you clearly."
"What else is there to ask?" Yanlong looked solemn, his tone firm and angry, "I tore off his mask with my own hands, there is no way I would make a mistake! Moreover, I also suspect that the mysterious masked man who appeared in Yaoxian Hall before was also him."
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