The old Taoist priest has not shown up until now, which means that the faction within the Holy Sect is in serious trouble. At least the old Taoist priest cannot guarantee the safety of their father and son.

Before clarifying the internal situation of the Holy Sect, Yin Dong must do his best to win over a backer if he has the opportunity to win over a backer.

Ling Fan and Gu Wen also had enough tacit understanding with him and did not ask anything.

At this time, it depends on whether the dragon soul and that part of the spine can absorb the energy they replenished and then fully recover!

"This is the blood of the dragon, which is far from the dragon blood of the original god!"

Dragon Soul was a little disgusted.

Yin Dong smiled and would dislike the dragon blood, which means that the dragon spine could absorb the dragon blood and have hope of recovery.

"I still have the blood of the divine snake, but I was infected by unknown substances from nothingness. If my senior wants to absorb it, he can enter my vortex ruins to absorb it a little. However, I can't absorb it all. I still have the use of that divine snake blood pool."

To Ling Fan and Gu Wen, these words were just a tactic of trying to get. They could almost see the scene of the dragon soul throwing into Yindong Worth Ruins with that piece of spine.

Sure enough, the dragon soul was moved: "It was a good thing to be infected by unknown substances from nothingness and the blood of the divine snake!"

Ling Fan wanted to sigh for him.

The next moment, the dragon soul became suspicious again: "You lied to me, the blood of the divine snake was infected by unknown substances from nothingness. How can you carry it with you?"

Gu Wen couldn't help but choke: "What's so strange about this! Wenzi practiced the top dragon clan's martial arts technique, and also raised a chaotic blood dragon in the Dantian. Can the unknown substance from nothingness be more powerful than the power of chaos?"

"Wenzi, don't be so rude!"

Yin Dong scolded and said, "It's normal for seniors. Besides, I can carry the blood pool of the divine snake on my body because of the sealing formation of the blood pool. What does it have to do with the Chaos Blood Dragon?"

The Chaos Blood Dragon in his dantian was originally lazily lying on his dantian. When he was mentioned, he suddenly raised his head and a dissatisfied "hungry" dragon roar sounded.

In the road to ask, the dragon soul is shocked.

"What a terrible Chaos Blood Dragon!"

Hearing Long Hun's exclamation, Yin Dong smiled indifferently: "That's a pit that is owed to repair, seniors don't have to care."

Longhun sighed, "Boy, you have greater potential than me! If I can't support myself, you must help me find me and ask me why I haven't come back!"

On the way to ask for your heart, an invisible sadness filled the way, as if it had accumulated over the ages and could not be dispersed.

Li Tiejun looked at Wen Xinlu in horror, tears surging out uncontrollably, and he was extremely frightened: What did Yin Dong and the others do? This kind of strange phenomenon actually appeared in Wen Xinlu?

Deep in the holy gate, powerful auras emerged, showing great figures. Looking out of the mountain gate from afar, your eyes fell on the road to refine your heart, and you were shocked.

The dragon soul has manifested!

It was a mini version of the white dragon, slowly stretching its dragon body on the way to ask for thought, which was extraordinary.

"White Dragon, come and play with the baby!"

Xiaobao cheered, his short legs ran on the road of asking for help, and pounced on the white dragon soul. His little claws happily slapped the dragon head, "Quick, fly!"

"Stop making trouble, Xiaobao, Grandpa Bailong is tired and can't fly."

Yin Dong flashed over, carried Xiaobao's back neck, and threw it at Ling Fan.

Then, he increased the amount of input from the dragon element, and his body also used all his strength to operate the exercises, forming a huge vortex around his body, sucking the surrounding energy, refining it into the dragon element, and then inputting the heart-to-heart path.

Gu Wen was also constantly extracting tree sap, adding dragon blood and star liquid, wrapping it with dragon yuan, and slowly entering the heart-to-heart road. He could feel the whole heart-to-heart road, like a long-dried land, irrigated by spring rain, absorbing water.

The dragon soul and that piece of dragon bone were both nourished, and a powerful aura began to revive.

Deep in the holy gate, the powerful men who showed their figures had different expressions, some were excited, some were afraid, and some were mixed with joy and sorrow, but everyone remained silent and no one stopped Yin Dong's behavior.

The head of the sect hesitated for a long time and missed the best time to stop it. He could only sigh, and the figure condensed by lightning disintegrates and disappears.

Jiang Tianyou chuckled and said, "This kid Dongzi has a headache for the leader. The old fox is also at a time when he miscalculates the calculations. Hahaha...ah!"

boom……

A ray of lightning hit his palm, slapped Jiang Tianyou from the top of the jujube tree to the bottom of the cliff, and a huge rock fell from the sky and hit him.

Wang Yan lay down on the edge of the cliff and looked down with a sympathetic look on his face: "Uncle Jiang is so pitiful."

The old Taoist priest said: "You don't have to pity Uncle Jiang. If you don't work hard to practice, you will be even more pitiful than Uncle Jiang."

"That's impossible. Brother, the eldest brother, came to the Holy Sect, and no one can bully me."

After Wang Yan finished speaking, his eyes turned: "Master, you can't leave the mountain, but I can. I'll go to the mountain gate to find the senior brother! Yes, I have to bring some dates to Xiaobao."

The old Taoist priest wanted to stop him, but he heard Wang Yan's last sentence and immediately gave up the idea of ​​blocking him. Well, it is more important to give dates to his good grandson.

Soon, Wang Yan rushed out of the mountain gate with a basket of dates and shouted happily: "Senior Brother, the dates are here!"

Xiaojun looked puzzled: "How is the dates?"

"Don't talk nonsense, that's your uncle Wang." Yin Dong cursed with a smile, then looked at Wang Yan, and said with a strange expression: "The old liar won't move all the jujube trees in Wuyi Mountain, right?"

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Wrong, Master has moved the entire mountain. You keep all the ghost-painted talismans in the Taoist temple. Master said, let Xiaobao see how naughty you were back then!"

Yin Dong's nose was inexplicably sore. His master actually missed him very much, right?

There must be some difficulties. At least the sects within the Holy Sect are seriously infighting, and the old Taoist priests can do nothing. They can only choose to avoid them when their father and son come.

"That old liar wants to slander me all the time. Alas, who made me unlucky? He has such an unreliable master!"

Yin Dong deliberately joked to dilute the sourness in his heart.

Xiaobao quit: "Bad rake, if you say bad words to your master, you will be beaten to death!"

Bang! Bang!

Two consecutive sounds were heard, one was Yin Dong beating his son, and the other was an old Taoist beating his apprentice.

Then, Xiaobao howled "Wow": "Master, come quickly! Bad rake is bullying the baby again, and Mama doesn't want the baby anymore... Wuwu...Master, the baby misses you so much!"

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest could no longer bear it and threw all his worries into Java. The crying of the dear grandson was so heart-wrenching that he couldn't bear it!

On the mountain peak, the old Taoist priest took a step forward and went straight outside the mountain gate. While picking up Xiaobao, he raised his hand and slapped Yin Dong directly into the rocky ground.

"Boy! In front of me, you dare to hit my good grandson. You are itchy, right?"
Chapter completed!