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Chapter 242 Brotherhood

"Everyone, please go back to your homes. Yun Luo will stay here." Immortal Emperor Haotian flicked his sleeves and turned around, with a touch of irresistible majesty in his voice.

The immortals looked at each other, bowed and retreated. Perhaps they were all wondering: Why did the good-tempered Immortal Emperor Haotian seem to be a different person today? Maybe it was all because of those two uninvited guests.

!

There were only four immortals left in the Haotian Immortal Palace. Immortal Emperor Haotian scratched the simple ring on his index finger with his thumb and said calmly: "Yunluo! I just promised to send the golden dragon to the immortal friends Qiankun, and there is one more thing.

But the thing is in your hands, I wonder if you are willing to part with it?" Immortal Emperor Haotian smiled peacefully, and there seemed to be a little more questioning in his words.

Yunluo Jinxian bravely stepped forward, pretended to be generous and said: "Xiaoxian Cave Mansion has been destroyed. If there is anything that the Immortal Emperor likes, just take it."

Now that Immortal Emperor Haotian has become his life-saving straw, what's the harm if he can protect himself and lack some external possessions? Yun Luo also knows himself. When he saw the sign on Di Feiyu's waist, he knew that he was no match for him, so he could only ask for it.

Only with the protection of the Immortal Emperor can one save his life.

"Well, you are worthy of being the Golden Immortal of Destiny. It is really gratifying for me to give up this body in exchange for fifty high-grade immortal artifacts for the Immortal Sect!" Immortal Emperor Haotian said astonishingly, and the smile on his face became more and more kind.

Yunluo Jinxian felt like he was struck by lightning, and his mouth opened in shock. Unexpectedly, Immortal Emperor Haotian actually exchanged himself for fifty high-grade immortal weapons. In the end, his body even trembled slightly.

Now he finally understood the meaning in Liu Qiankun's eyes. He was a golden immortal who was proficient in alchemy, but he was sold like a pig...

The only good thing is that the price is the highest in the immortal world. No immortal at the level of the Golden Immortal can match the value of fifty high-grade immortal artifacts, although he can only count twenty-five!

Just when Yun Luo was stunned, Immortal Emperor Haotian smiled and stretched out a finger to flick him. A bit of golden light shot out of his finger and shot into his Dantian like electricity.

Yun Luo only felt a numbness in his Dantian, and then the fairy energy all over his body leaked out of his body like a punctured water bag. He knew that he had been sealed by Immortal Emperor Haotian with a snap of his fingers, and now he was like a chopping block.

He wanted to resist but it was in vain, he wanted to commit suicide but he lacked the courage to abandon his life.

Just when he was wandering between disappointment and despair, he felt his eyes go dark, and he was instantly drawn into a dark and unknown space.

Liu Qiankun smiled and clapped his hands. The moment he put Yunluo Jinxian into the Sumeru Ring, he felt as if a huge boulder of ten thousand kilograms had been put down in his heart. Everything came so easily, but it felt a little unreal, like

Like a dream.

"My dear nephew, if you had come two days later, I'm afraid this golden dragon would really have become an elixir in the alchemy furnace!" Immortal Emperor Haotian joked, getting fifty top-grade immortal weapons is more valuable than hundreds of golden immortals.

How could he not be happy about the reality?

Although Liu Qiankun felt that these words were extremely harsh, he could only turn around and say with a smile: "Excuse me, Immortal Emperor, to take us to get the golden dragon. Thank you, Immortal!" After saying that, he bent down and bowed deeply.

Immortal Emperor Haotian raised his head and said, "Let's go! The golden dragon will stay temporarily in the Destiny Pond behind Haotian Immortal Palace." After saying that, he floated out of the palace.

Liu Qiankun did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly chased after him. A ray of immortal consciousness firmly locked the direction of Immortal Emperor Haotian, and sure enough, he saw him stop by a deep pool less than a hundred feet behind the palace.

There was a huge golden dragon coiled in the sparkling blue pool. Liu Qiankun's eyes were moist when he saw the one-horned one on his forehead. The golden dragon's eyes were closed tightly, as if he was taking a nap, but circles of protruding ribs could be seen everywhere on his body.

, the golden scales all over the body were dim and dull, and bone-deep wounds were found all over the dragon's body...

Seeing all this, Liu Qiankun could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and hot tears fell down his cheeks.

Whoosh!

A bright white light shot straight towards the golden dragon in the pool. Liu Qiankun took the dragon's head into his arms, and hot tears fell on the golden dragon's cheek. He was speechless at this moment.

Di Feiyu and Immortal Emperor Haotian stood by the pool, looking intently at Liu Qiankun who was holding the dragon head in his arms and sobbing lowly.

One immortal and one dragon were silent in the Destiny Pond. Only the blue waves of the Destiny Pond were rippled by the cold wind. The golden dragon was trying hard to open his eyes, but his exhausted body had already lost half of his strength and could not even open his eyes.

It became an extravagant wish, and only two lines of pale golden tears slowly overflowed from the corners of my eyes.

Its blood is also light golden, and what is shed at this time is clearly two lines of blood and tears. Liu Qiankun is also bleeding, but in his heart.

"Brother, Qiankun will take you away right now..." Liu Qiankun suppressed the grief in his heart and put the golden dragon into the Qiankun Ring with a flick of his hand. A fishy smell rushed straight into his throat. Gudong! He forcefully swallowed the blood in his stomach.

Liu Qiankun's feet moved, and he staggered out. When his feet landed on the ground, he almost slipped and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Di Feiyu on the side had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch him, preventing him from becoming the first immortal to fall while flying.



"Uncle Haotian, Xiaoyu bids you farewell." Di Feiyu said goodbye to Immortal Emperor Haotian.

Immortal Emperor Haotian smiled and nodded, watching the two of them drift away, until they could no longer be seen, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Oh! Yun Luo, Yun Luo, you should have died a hundred years ago,

Allowing you to live in vain for more than a hundred years is a great favor to you..."

At this time, Liu Qiankun and Di Feiyu were already thousands of miles away, so naturally they could not hear this. What Liu Qiankun needed most now was to buy a few elixirs to help Golden Dragon regain his strength as soon as possible.

"Feiyu, how far is this Immortal City?" Liu Qiankun followed closely behind Di Feiyu, and the two of them walked through the streets and alleys of Destiny City like flying.

"Just in front, this is where elixirs gather. It must not be difficult to buy a few elixirs." Di Feiyu said with certainty.

Di Feiyu is right, at least 80% of the people buying and selling elixirs in this Destiny Star Market account for the highest number of types and high quality of elixirs among all the galaxies in the Three Realms, and the prices are also much cheaper.

With this old horse who knew the way to lead the way, everything became very smooth. In less than half an hour, all the high-grade immortal stones on Liu Qiankun's body were turned into various bottles and jars, of course, they were all filled with elixirs.

medicine.

Yunluo Golden Immortal has been captured, and of course the Suolong Pond in Yunluo Immortal Realm has become Qionghong's best healing place, at least that's what Liu Qiankun thinks.

The water in Suolongtan was still extremely clear. After putting Qionghong's body into the water, Liu Qiankun took out a lot of bottles and jars and put them aside. He carefully poured out a few healing elixirs and put them into his brother's mouth, and then poured some water.

Let him take the elixir and make every move with great care.

This elixir really had some effect. After a flash of white light, Qionghong's body began to tremble violently. This was a sign that the medicine's power would take effect...

Liu Qiankun stepped forward and hugged the horn on the dragon's head and whispered: "Brother, bear with it for a while. You will naturally feel better when the medicine takes effect."

Qionghong seemed to be able to hear Liu Qiankun's words, and immediately became quiet. Judging from the corners of its mouth that kept twitching, it must be enduring some kind of extreme pain.

Seeing this, Liu Qiankun's heart was broken, and his eyes felt moist again. For such a big man, he actually cried several times today.

The man did not shed tears easily, but he had not yet reached the point of sadness. The golden dragon in front of him was Liu Qiankun’s only relative in this other world. Qionghong’s hearty laughter, soaring pride, and the repetitive ending when he spoke

His habits...everything made him unforgettable.

How much stronger are monsters and demons than those hypocritical and cruel immortals and gods? Of course, nothing is absolute. People from the immortal world like Di Feiyu have long been classified as friends of life and death by Liu Qiankun.

Liu Qiankun, who was new to alchemy, naturally knew how to take various elixirs. It was impossible for him to take the wrong medicine.

As more than ten bottles of elixir were taken into his stomach, the stiff expression on Qionghong's face slowly relaxed, and even the wounds on his body began to grow fresh and tender sprouts at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dragon scales also flashed with a faint brilliance.

Di Feiyu watched all this silently from the side, but he couldn't help. He felt that he knew Liu Qiankun a little better: at least this guy is a righteous person. Such an immortal is really here.

Too little, too little. Fortunately, he accidentally met one, and from then on, he had impulse and passion in his lonely life.

The first day was spent constantly feeding and taking medicine. Qionghong was unable to open his eyes, but that night he was finally able to sleep peacefully.

The next day, there was a strong wind.

The ripples on the Suolong Pond are rippling, and the ripples are impacting the golden dragon's body, just like countless pairs of gentle hands patting its body. It feels so comfortable.

A strong aroma of barbecue penetrated into his nostrils, and Qionghong felt hungry for the first time in more than a hundred years. Then there was a hint of mellow sweet fragrance, and a trace of transparent body fluid oozed out of the corners of his dry mouth.

The aroma evoked its dusty and numb memories, and it finally struggled to open its eyes a narrow slit.

"Brother, you finally woke up..." Liu Qiankun choked with sobs. He slowly brought the wine jar in his hand closer to the dragon's mouth, tilted his palm, and poured streams of mellow and fragrant monkey wine slowly from the corner of Qiong Hong's mouth.

Qionghong saw it. The dragon's eyes, which had been dim for a hundred years, shone with light for the first time. He opened his mouth wide just to let more wine penetrate into his mouth and activate his numb taste.

"Good...wine..." Qionghong's hoarse voice burst out from between his teeth, with only two words.

Liu Qiankun smiled, a very bitter smile, and all the sadness and hardship were wiped out in this smile.

"Brother, come and take a bite of the barbecue in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts." Liu Qiankun tore the piece of meat in his hand into thumb-thick strips and handed it to Qiong Hong's mouth while muttering in his mouth.

On the third day, fog started.

There is a hazy mist hanging over Suolongtan, but Liu Qiankun's heart is clear, because today Qionghong's body has regained a little strength, and even his speech has become smoother. Today, he will perform in front of his elder brother

A show, a bloody and exciting show.

Today is the day when Yun Luo Jinxian's life ends, and he will also be honored to be the protagonist of this show...

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