The rise of the dragon of the beast god

"Yes, the injury is serious." Princess Yuxi's personal guard, Yue Qin, said.

"I feel a strong aura, the aura of the Son of God." Princess Yuxi said.

"Well, maybe it hasn't realized it yet. I hope it can wake up soon and complete its mission." Pipa, another guard of Princess Yuxi, said.

"I hope this day will come soon." Yue Qin said.

"Saving this child alive is the only thing we can do for the Son of God at the moment." Princess Yuxi said.

"Princess, do you really want to save it?" Yue Qin asked.

"Yeah." Princess Yuxi said.

"But this will waste your body and soul. If one day..." Yue Qin said anxiously.

"Believe me, only this squirrel can awaken it. It must be awakened first, otherwise it will be useless." Princess Yuxi said.

Princess Yuxi flew back a few steps and said, "People of the Butterfly Kingdom, please lift this child up."

The butterflies surrounding the flower drum slowly flew up. They lifted the flower drum and lay flat on a nearby stone.

Then it flaps its wings and attaches itself to various parts of the flower drum's body.

"Healing form." In an instant, Princess Yuxi was exuding colorful light. She slowly flew to Huagu's chest, bent one knee, moved her forehead forward, and kissed Huagu's lips. A stream of black air flowed from Huagu's body.

Flowing into the mouth of Princess Yuxi.

This jet-black air flow continuously poured out of Huagu's body and poured into Princess Yuxi's body.

After about a few minutes, Princess Yuxi flew up again. After taking a breath, two ministers, Yueqin and Pipa, flew to her side and carefully supported her. Minister Yueqin said, "Princess, how do you feel now?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Its toxins have been detoxified and it will wake up soon."

"That's good."

At this time, the corners of Huagu's mouth moved slightly, and the cracks in various parts of his body began to heal. Minister Pipa said: "Princess Yuxi, that's it. We have to continue our departure from Black Cloud City. If we are late, we will be punished."

"Um."

Princess Yuxi nodded slightly, stared with both eyes and said: "I firmly believe that it will be able to awaken the son of the god, it will definitely do it."

The people of the butterfly took off again, and Princess Yuxi took them flying somewhere and disappeared into the sky. All of this, Huagu, who was in a coma, had no way of knowing, and it seemed that it had not happened.

Not long after the butterfly left, Qing hurried back with an earthworm in his mouth. When he returned to the root of the tree, he found that the flower drum was missing, and he looked around anxiously.

"Flower drum, flower drum, flower drum..."

Qing looked around for the flower drum, and finally found it on a big stone platform. Then he picked up an earthworm and swam towards it. Qing saw the flower drum wading quietly on the stone, motionless, and thought it was dead.

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At this moment, Qing felt a touch in his heart. This touch made him feel strange and uncomfortable. He put down the earthworm in his mouth and looked at the flower drum quietly.

"Huagu, are you...dead? I'm so...sorry, I...can't save you, don't you blame me? I don't know why, but I suddenly have a lot to say to you, many, many things. You know, all this time, I

I am walking around this world alone, and being with you these days makes me feel happy."

Qing moved Huagu's hand with his forehead, but Huagu didn't respond at all, like a dead body.

"You know, from the day I came into this world, all the tribes beat me and chased me when they saw me. They said I was full of poison and an evil animal, so... I hate them, and I can't wait to kill them.

Kill them all and eat them all, with the exception of you. I really want to save you, but I don’t know how to save you."

Qing waited for a moment and then said:

"I remember many years ago, I met a master who said that I was the son of God and that one day I would dominate the world. I didn't believe it. If I were the son of God, how could I even save you?

Can't help you?...You just asked me if I would be sad if you died. Now I want to tell you that I will be sad because I have experienced this feeling..."

Qingqian lowered his head and talked, feeling the sadness in his heart.

Qing was only sad when he suddenly saw the flower drum jumping up and down. With a smile on his face, he said excitedly: "Really? You will really be sad for me! Hahaha, I'm so happy!"

Qing was frightened, and raised its head back to stare at the flower drum. After a while, it swam back a few steps, its eyes widened, and a look of surprise almost covered its body.

"Huagu, you, you..."

"What about me? You thought I was dead, didn't you?" Hua Gu opened his arms and jumped slightly.

"So you...are not dead."

"Yes, I'm not dead, look, look..."

The flower drum jumped back and forth, laughing, and was very lively, as if it had not been hurt at all.

"But you were obviously seriously injured just now, and the way you looked before, is it possible that you lied to me?"

"I'm not lying. I was really seriously injured before and it was very difficult to breathe. I don't know what happened. In the haze, I seemed to see many butterflies surrounding me. Could it be that

Did the Butterfly Fairy save me?"

Qing raised his head and looked around. It's strange to say that there were many butterflies before, but now not even one is missing? Could it be that he saw it wrong just now? But no matter what, Hua Gu's words really made him unable to believe it.

"Um...this...isn't possible...how can a butterfly save you? Are you just telling stories?"

Huagu tilted his head, pouted his lips, and thought about it. He also felt that it was indeed impossible. It might be his own hallucination.

Qing suddenly cheered. In any case, the flower drum is not dead, it is still alive and well. It cheered: "Wow, wow, wow, the flower drum is not dead, the flower drum is still alive, hahaha."

The flower drum was also jumping around, laughing and laughing, and was very happy.

"Are you hungry? I just went to find something to eat for you." Qing picked up the earthworms on the ground with his mouth and gestured to Huagu.

"My dear friend from the snake tribe, I am hungry, but I don't like eating earthworms. I want to eat pine cones. Please remember this next time." Huagu put his arms on his waist and said in a coquettish tone.

"Well, okay, I'll try to remember it."

"You should keep this earthworm for yourself. It smells too strong and I won't eat it."

"Okay then." Qing looked helpless.

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I kept talking for a week. I was worried that my colleagues would find it unpleasant and there would be fewer and fewer people, so I tried my best to find exciting places to talk and try my best to attract them.

Judging from the final effect, it is not bad. Everyone worked hard during the day and completed the work with high quality and quantity. They just hope that they can come and listen to my stories after work, because it is impossible for me to be unable to come because of one or a few colleagues.

, and stopped; and I also got a piece of news that people from other departments also wanted to hear. Indeed, this once again made me feel stressed.

Everyone also put forward their own opinions on the plot of the story. Of course, the reason why I designed it this way naturally has its own reasons. I don’t want to say more here, just listen to me and continue.