The mount Linglu was not stable enough and was too bumpy, so Qingge hugged the goddess gently and walked all the way from the Eighteenth Hall to Chiyan Mansion.
There was a lot of traffic on the long street, and the elves coming and going occasionally poked their heads in and looked over, their eyes full of surprise.
Everyone in the Elf tribe knows that there are two tendons of the divine moon in the body, but no one has dared to do this so far.
Cramping and cutting off the blood vessels is tantamount to deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors.
How many races envy the beauty of the elves and the prosperity of Shenyue City, but some people want to peel off the tendons of Shenyue City for some reason?
"Ge'er?"
Walking through the long dark street, there were fewer and fewer elves, and the goddess made a feeble sound.
"Huh?" Qing Ge responded calmly, at least there was no unnecessary ups and downs or residual emotion in her voice.
"Suddenly, I was very happy. After cutting off the tendons, compared with the pain, I was more excited." The goddess smiled and said: "I want to go to Qinglian. I have thought about it. I can't participate in his feelings.
It would be great if we could live together in the name of brother and sister for the rest of our lives."
He stopped singing softly and looked down at the goddess, his eyes filled with distress.
This little cute goddess is so heart-wrenching.
Take off the gorgeous coat, the girl is willing to be herself for once.
Hundreds of years of life pass by in a hurry and are as short as the wind. Why not... live happily and happily?
"Okay." Qingge choked with sobs.
Back at Chiyan Mansion, Qing Ge placed the goddess on the bed and called Dongfang Po to heal the goddess together.
Regardless of human beings or other races, there are specific tendons and meridians in the body.
Especially for the elves, most of their power and beauty are supported by the sacred two tendons of the moon.
Qingge is worried that the goddess will have other problems.
Fortunately, Dongfangpo is an expert in this field.
Qingge had calculated many things that were about to happen in the Eighteenth Palace, but never thought that the goddess would break her tendons.
Dongfang Po was treating the wounds of the goddess, while Qing Ge was refining the elixir.
Suddenly, Dongfang Po shouted in a low voice and fell back.
Qing Ge immediately stopped refining the alchemy, withdrew the Green Lotus Fire, and looked at the goddess suddenly.
But I saw that the goddess's wounds were healing on their own, like mutton-fat jade filled with snow, and underneath her fair skin, a faint light of fire could be faintly seen.
fire……?
Qing Ge and Dongfang Po looked at each other, and both saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.
Qingge frowned, and immediately tried to hold the Mingwang sword tightly and slash at the goddess's waist.
The King Ming's sword fell quickly and cut through the sky. The wind blew violently and the air was torn apart.
At the moment when Ming Wang's sword was about to cut the goddess in half, a ball of bright yellow light suddenly appeared, and the vast power quickly broke through the sword.
Qingge only felt a mysterious force coming from the blade, like a scorching fire, the temperature was extremely high, and the tiger's mouth was numb, so that Qingge could not hold the knife with force, and took a few steps back, and relaxed his palm slightly, incomparably sharp.
The sharp Mingwang sword fell to the ground.
Qingge looked at the goddess again, and the flame, like the tide of the next day, gradually receded.
"The Flame of the Ancient Fire God Dragon." An ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded in Qingge's mind.
That is - the remnant soul of Zhou Lao Gulong!
Qingge's pupils narrowed slightly. The remnant soul of the ancient dragon has always been in her spiritual world, but it has never appeared, like ink splashed in the dark night.
This was the first time that the remnant soul of the ancient dragon came to chat with her after the martial arts field.
"Could it be that she drank the blood of the flame dragon and severed the Shenyue tendons, but completely changed her bloodline and was no longer an elf but an ancient fire dragon?" Qingge asked in surprise.
This kind of thing is unthinkable...
Qingge pursed her lips tightly, her eyes flickered slightly, and her hands under her sleeves clenched a little tighter.
If this is the case, from now on, the power of the goddess will be infinitely doubled.
"It's strange that the elves have become dragons." The remnant soul of the ancient dragon said: "You are a heartless person. You dare to let others drink the blood of the fire god dragon, such a luxury thing. It's just because of some strange combination of circumstances that you did it unintentionally.
Liu Chengyin, the Fire God Dragon in your spiritual world has been sleeping for at least three hundred years, because the recurrence of this female dragon's bloodline has actually stimulated and catalyzed the awakening of the Flame Dragon. Now it seems that it won't take three hundred years, and maybe it will wake up tomorrow.
Maybe, of course, it all depends on chance."
This time, the remnant soul of the ancient dragon spoke for a long time, and Qingge didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Unintentionally planting willows and willows to create shade...
The flame dragon is her biggest trump card. As long as the flame dragon can wake up, she can walk sideways in the world of immortality.
However, she always knew that it would take an extremely long time for the flame dragon to wake up.
She knew that the blood of the Vulcan Dragon was noble. If she didn't care too much about the goddess, how could she be willing to give out such a good thing, but she never thought that it could not only completely change the goddess's dragon bloodline, but also stimulate the awakening time of the Vulcan Dragon. This was the best of both worlds.
At this moment, Qingge was full of confidence.
The world of immortality, which used to be out of reach and extremely difficult, now seems to be within reach.
With full motivation, my confidence doubled, the blood in my body seemed to be boiling, and I wanted to fly straight to the ninth heaven.
After that, the remnant soul of the ancient dragon never made a sound again, but Qingge knew that the remnant soul of the ancient dragon was always there.
Qingge accompanies the goddess on her bed. The transformation of bloodline takes time. For example, just like the Phoenix clan's Nirvana and rebirth, the goddess must also bear the pain of bloodline transformation at this moment.
ah……
The goddess arched her body and let out a low moan.
Qingge held the goddess's hand and transmitted the warm power into the goddess's body.
The goddess was trembling, covered in sweat, and biting her lower lip.
This pain is much more intense than the pain of breaking a muscle.
The goddess's consciousness was lax, and she would occasionally shout softly: "Qingge...Ge'er..."
At this time, Qingge continued to hold the goddess's hand firmly: "I'm here."
After hearing the soft singing, the goddess' pain and strong reaction seemed to be no longer intense.
The goddess tried her best to open her silver-white eyes, and when she saw Qing Ge, tears kept falling.
"It's okay, it will pass soon." Qing Ge comforted in a low voice.
The goddess opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to Qingge, but in the end she could only let out a painful wail.
This wailing sound woke up the other sleeping elves, but no one noticed the transformation of dragon blood. They only thought it was the pain of broken tendons.
Princess Nanxun rode the beautiful Spirit Butterfly to the Red Flame Mansion. Hearing the pained voice of the goddess, she seemed to feel relieved. She raised her red lips and smiled proudly, then sat on the Spirit Butterfly and returned to her princess mansion.
"What's going on?" Dongfang Po was stunned as he looked at the flames igniting on the goddess's body.
Qing Ge lowered his voice and said, "Go and call Dong Ling."
"King Qinglian..."
Dongfang Po was stunned, then opened the door and went out to look for aventurine cod.
Not long after, Aventurine walked into the house and was completely stunned when he saw the fire all over the house.
"Donngling, seal off all the atmosphere in this room." Qingge said.
None of those old people in Shenyue City are fuel-efficient lamps.
The bloodline that the goddess is about to switch to is not an ordinary dragon, but an ancient dragon.
The ancient fire god dragon and the floating cloud spirit phoenix are the mounts of the Kaitian God Clan.
"What happened?" Aventurine was stunned when he saw the flames on the goddess's body.
With Aventurine's perception, he has realized that it is not an ordinary fire, and even far exceeds the strange fire.
"In that flame, there is the vast aura of the Kaitian Era." Aventurine Cod said.
Qingge nodded and told the truth: "I once accidentally made a contract with the baby dragon of the ancient fire dragon. The baby dragon has been sleeping for several years. Before the goddess entered the Eighteenth Hall, I drank the dragon's blood for her, so the Xuanji Box could not be restored.
There are words engraved on her body. The goddess cut off her relationship with the elves, and by some strange combination of circumstances, she completely inspired the bloodline of the dragon clan, and now she is changing her bloodline."
Hearing this, Aventurine's expression gradually became solemn, but when Aventurine waved his hand gently, a ray of light like green smoke overflowed from his eyebrows. After the light left the body, the light extended like the blooming of petals, and a flower
Green lotuses hang in the air.
The light of the green lotus and green smoke shrouded the entire room, isolating the fluctuations in the atmosphere inside and outside the house.
Both Aventurine and Qingge were guarding the edge of the bed, accompanying the goddess through this difficult moment.
Occasionally when the goddess wakes up, she sees aventurine cod and Qingge, and the thought of giving up will never come back.
In the early morning of the second day, the first ray of dawn came from the east and slowly fell on every corner of Shenyue City.
The flames on the goddess's body have already covered the entire house. If it weren't for the light of Aventurine's green lotus, it would probably spread to Shenyue Capital City!
Qingge glanced at the aventurine cod. Facing the fireworks of the ancient fire god dragon, the aventurine cod blocked its aura and struggled to resist.
ah……
Another mournful cry sounded, and Qingge looked at the goddess fiercely.
In the flames, the goddess opened her eyes, and in the depths of her silver-white pupils, there seemed to be divine fire blooming and burning.
On her body, the flames burned into a fire-feathered garment...
Qingge's eyes lit up, filled with joy.
Success...succeeded...
After a night of hardship and pain, the goddess finally got through it.
From now on, it will be a legendary life for the goddess.
When the goddess opened her eyes, there was only Aventurine in front of her, but she turned to look at Qing Ge.
The goddess walked towards Qingge, as if she wanted to hug Qingge, but Qingge suddenly backed away and pointed at the goddess.
The goddess looked down and saw that her body was covered in flames.
"This...?" The goddess blinked, looking a little confused.
"Try, use your mental skills to contain the flames." He sang softly.
The goddess looked at Qingge for a long time, then closed her eyes, as if her soul had returned to her hometown, like a fish returning to the bottom of the sea, a beam of light lit up in the darkness.
With a slight movement of her mind, she saw that all the flames on her body were gone.
What is this magical and wonderful feeling?
The goddess opened her eyes, stretched out her hand, and tried to light a flame.
Sure enough, there was a subtle firelight on the palm of his hand.
That fire was different from ordinary fire...even more terrifying than strange fire.
"Song?" The goddess was at a loss for a moment.
Qingge smiled and said with curved eyebrows: "Congratulations to the goddess, you will be the descendant of the ancient dragon from now on."
The silver-white pupils of the goddess shrank slightly, filled with shock and surprise.
Ancient dragon?
she……
Are you dreaming?
She knew that the blood in the medicine bottle was absolutely extraordinary, but she never dared to imagine that it could be an ancient divine dragon, let alone that she could be reborn and become a member of the clan.