Xie Lingjun lay on the ground bored, taking his time to watch the meeting of old acquaintances. He saw the old leader of the Iron-eating Beast looking blankly at the figure in front of him.
"It's so damn warm..." Xie Lingjun sighed softly.
"Roar!"
A silver beam of light burst out from the eyes of the old iron-eating beast patriarch, directly covering the figure's face with a cherry-colored light film. With a roar, the entire bamboo forest was shaken to rustle, and the old iron-eating beast patriarch came directly
In front of him, he knocked the figure to the ground with a slap.
"You won't be able to run away this time!" The old leader of the iron-eating beast pressed the figure's head with one claw, pressed it hard on the ground and rubbed it back and forth, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Don't think about struggling, I
I’ve locked your soul with the soul-fixing light a long time ago, so you can’t escape!”
"You know this can't hurt me, right..."
Different from the resentment on the face of the old iron-eating beast patriarch, the figure was lying on the ground very calmly, looking like he was at the mercy of the iron-eating beast old patriarch.
"Really? Hahaha! After I learned about the news you exposed, I had long expected that this day would come. Your Xie family always likes to do this kind of thing! Xie Bocheng, what do you think this is?" said the old leader of the iron-eating beast.
As he stood, a bottle of colorless potion appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.
"So my cheap dad's name is Xie Bocheng..." Xie Lingjun muttered to himself, moved his buttocks, sat up and continued watching the show.
"Don't go too far when you're a beast, old man! Old Xiong! Xiong Ting! I treated you very well back then. If you dared to splash me with soul-dispersing water, I would never let you go even if I were a ghost!" Xie Bocheng originally said calmly and calmly.
He was lying down, but he became excited when he saw the bottle of colorless potion.
"Hmph! What do you think? I have been waiting for this moment for thirteen years!"
Xiong Ting squinted his eyes, and the colorless medicine slowly tilted on Xie Bocheng's head. Xie Bocheng's heart became more and more panicked as more medicine gathered at the mouth of the bottle.
"Old Xiong! Xiong Ting! Don't get excited, my son can help us avenge him! He is right there! He is the only bloodline of my Xie family in the world, he will definitely help us avenge him!" Xie Bocheng pointed at Xie Lingjun and shouted loudly.
"Humph, is it still useful for you to say this now?"
"do not……"
Xiong Ting's movements were not affected at all by Xie Bocheng's words. The whole bottle of colorless medicine fell on Xie Bocheng's head. Xiong Ting released the claws that were holding Xie Bocheng down. He only heard Xie Bocheng's scream. The medicine penetrated through the silver light film.
He went to Xie Bocheng's soul and rolled on the ground screaming.
Seeing this, Xie Lingjun couldn't bear it. He was about to step forward to say something nice to Xie Bocheng, when he saw Xie Bocheng stopped moving and raised his head to look at Xiong Ting.
"Huh? You old man, you dare to lie to me and make me so nervous. It turns out this is not the soul-removing water." After a brief panic, Xie Bocheng finally discovered that what Xiong Ting gave him was not the soul-removing water, and he was very interested.
He got up from the ground, patted the non-existent soil on his body, and put on a scholarly look.
"After all, our iron-eating beast clan is the royal national beast of your Xie family. How could I give you the soul-removing water? If you hadn't taken action back then, I'm afraid our iron-eating beast clan would have been completely destroyed..." Xiong Ting gave Xie Bocheng a white look.
, and nodded gratefully towards Xie Bocheng.
"Oh...there's no need to mention the past. By the way, what was that?" Xie Bocheng took a look at the medicine bottle and asked.
"The juice of Tianling Flower is good for your soul state." Xiong Ting glanced at the medicine bottle and said softly.
"You still have such a good thing? You just scared me. I have to pay for another bottle!"
"Okay, let's not get any cheaper and be nice. Our whole family has been searching the Spirit Beast Mountains for thirteen years and we only managed to collect one bottle." Xiong Ting said angrily.
"Don't bother me! Just take care of your food! You can do anything else too!" Xie Bocheng patted Xiong Ting on the shoulder and feigned anger.
"You have changed...you have become a lot more frivolous." Xiong Ting glanced at Xie Bocheng and sighed.
"Many people have changed, haven't you?" Xie Bocheng's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he said sadly.
"..."
"How did you escape to this ghost place? If Lingyun City hadn't been closer, I wouldn't have been able to sense it."
"..."
From tense situations to mutual sighs and sighs, the atmosphere in front of him changed so fast that Xie Lingjun felt a little unable to keep up with the rhythm of this beast.
"You two? Did I say two?"
Xie Lingjun raised his hand and couldn't help but interject.
"Um?"
"What?"
One soul and one beast turned around at the same time and looked at Xie Lingjun.
"You two, um... if you are not in a hurry to reminisce about old times, could you please let me go for a while? Ahem... I want to recover from my injuries..."
Xie Lingjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground as he spoke.
"Silly boy, you should have gone a long time ago! Why did you wait so long?" Xie Bocheng couldn't help but blame Xie Lingjun, as if he was scolding an ignorant child.
Xie Lingjun's face turned green when he heard this, and he thought, wasn't it all caused by you? Why are you still blaming me?
Not wanting to argue anymore, Xie Lingjun's only thought now was to heal his injury first, nodded towards them and walked towards the cave from which he came.
"Aze, take him over." Xiong Ting called to the iron-eating beast who was bringing Xie Lingjun over.
"yes!"
Just as Xiong Ze was about to lead Xie Lingjun away, Xie Bocheng seemed to have thought of something and quickly stopped Xie Lingjun.
"Do you have any medicine? Old Xiong, find some healing medicine for my son." Xie Bocheng asked Xiong Ting.
"No, even if he had it, he wouldn't be able to use it. We all take it directly. The medicine would be too strong. How could his small body withstand it?" Xiong Ting scratched his head.
"It's okay. I have my own healing medicine. My teacher is a doctor." Xie Lingjun said quickly.
"Then go ahead." Xie Bocheng nodded, indicating that it was okay.
"Um……"
Looking at Xie Lingjun's leaving figure, Xie Bocheng touched Xiong Ting next to him with his shoulder.
"How is my son? He was severely beaten by the spiritual master, but he is still alive and kicking. It's pretty good, right?" Xie Bocheng looked at Xiong Ting with a proud look on his face.
"If it weren't for the fact that you two look exactly the same, I'm really not sure that he is your son." Xiong Ting said helplessly.
"Oh...that's too much." Xie Bocheng stood up angrily, looking unhappy.
"Can he really help us avenge our shame?" Xiong Ting pointed at Xie Lingjun's back and asked with doubt on his face.
"It's okay, you still have me." Xie Bocheng patted his chest proudly, feeling very proud.
"You? Just pluck out a hair on my head and then I'll believe you." Xiong Ting said disdainfully.
"Ouch, is this old guy itchy?" Xie Bocheng jumped up in anger and pointed at Xiong Ting's nose.
"I'll give you a hundred moves!"
"..."
Xiong Ting stood up. His huge figure was dozens of times larger than Xie Bocheng. Xie Bocheng swallowed and stopped talking.
Inside the Dragon Mansion of Lingyun City
Long Ke'er looked at Long Li with a worried look. Ever since Xie Lingjun disappeared, Long Li had become taciturn and looked at the sky in a daze from time to time.
"elder brother……"
Long Ke'er tugged on Long Li's sleeves worriedly.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Long Li came back to his senses, looked at the sister next to him, and smiled a little.
"You started doing this when we eradicated the forces in Lingyun City..."
"..."
"Are you worried about brother Lingjun?"
Facing Long Ke'er's question, Long Li thought for a while, shook his head with a smile, and looked at the sky again.
"Mom brought back the elixir today...Brother, you should be able to sprint and go to Wuji Academy!" Long Ke'er took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and stuffed it into Long Li's hand.
"Hmm..." Long Li looked at the elixir in his hand, not very happy, and nodded slightly.
