Xiebing Defies The Heavens

"Take me to Yanlong Pond." After the decision was made, Xiebing planned to hurry up and start fusing Yanlong's body with the inner alchemy.

"En? But the sky bones and golden sand skin?" The Death City Lord looked at Evil Ice in doubt.

"Yanlong's body has been refined, and now we need to use the inner alchemy and body to condense in the Yanlong Pond." Xie Bing took a sip of tea and explained lightly.

"You have been refining Yanlong's body this month?" The Death City Lord's deep black eyes looked at Xie Ice, and there were emotions that Xie Ice couldn't understand.

"En, almost." Xie Bing raised his eyebrows as a confession, originally this month was also preparing for the resurrection of Yanlong.

"Let's go, time waits for no one." Seeing what the Death City Lord wanted to say, Xie Bing said quickly.

It has been a month since the one-year agreement between her and the master, but now the spirit power in the body has not moved at all. Sure enough, it is more and more difficult for the soul emperor to advance.

I only hope that fifteen days of concentration of the spirit can bring one's soul power to a higher level.

The Death City Lord took Evil Ice and moved to the forbidden area where the Yanlong Pond was. Evil Ice looked at the forbidden area completely sealed in front of him. He didn't know how many guards were in the forbidden area, and his black eyes rolled around. Smiled.

"City Lord, during the condensing period, you must be sure that no one can bother you." Xie Bing looked at the closed red door in front of him, turned his head and squinted his eyes and said to the Death City Lord.

"No problem." The Death City Lord nodded and agreed without hesitation. In fact, he planned to protect it himself.

"The city lord doesn't plan to guard it himself?" The smile on Xie Bing's face deepened.

"That's right." The Death City Lord glanced at Xie Bing, froze for a moment, and then admitted.

"Well, the girl's safety is left to the city lord." Xie Bing waved his hand and left the death city lord walking towards the red gate.

Yanlongchi, Yanlongchi is just behind the gate.

Death City Lord did not speak any more, but took a deep look at Evil Ice, and then waved his hand to open the red door. Evil Ice and Death City Lord walked through the door back and forth.

As soon as he walked in, the door had closed automatically, but Xie Bing hadn't noticed the movement of the door at all, instead, the whole person had been stunned.

The jet-black eyes widened and looked at the Yanlong Pond in front of him, deeply shocked.

In Xie Bing's heart, the Yanlong Pond should be a small stall, and now he couldn't help stopping when he saw the red sea of ​​fire rolling in front of him.

Yanlong, the leader of the twelve veins of the dragon clan, even the Yanlong Pond left behind after death is full of the taste of a strong man.

Xie Ice strengthened a layer of Guiyuan Cover for herself, Yue approached the Yanlong Pond, and the fiery heat on her face made Xie Ice overwhelmed.

"When..." Xie Bing just wanted to ask the Death City Lord when it started, and when he saw the Death City Lord in a blink of an eye, he was stunned, and abruptly swallowed his words back.

I saw that the body of the dead city lord at this time couldn't stop trembling, but a circle of red in the dark and deep black eyes, his fists tightly clenched seemed to be controlling his emotions, and the whole body was filled with thick sad.

Evil Ice didn't speak, but stood quietly on the side. The Death City Lord at this time was not the person who had met in the cold for the first time before.

After a while, the Death City Lord did not look at Xie Bing, and gently sat down by the Yanlong Pond, his deep black eyes became distant.

"Fifty-six years. It has been fifty-six years since Yanlong left. And I have never seen him in these fifty-six years. Am I too cruel?"

Xie Bing listened quietly, and did not speak. The Death City Lord did not need Xie Bing's answer at this time, perhaps he just wanted to speak out.

After saying that sentence, the Death City Lord didn't speak any more, just sitting quietly next to Yanlong Pond, looking at the rolling sea of ​​red flames, as if recalling something.

Xie Bing was not in a hurry, and his thoughts did not know where he went. The two of them sat for a day and night.

The next morning, without waiting for Evil Ice to speak, the Death City Lord turned and looked at Evil Ice: "Evil Ice, help me resurrect him, you must help me resurrect him."

"I will try my best." Xie Bing nodded seriously. Is Death City Lord's feelings for Yanlong really limited to his partners?

After sitting all day and night, Xie Bing became more and more aware of the authenticity of what Xiao Qi said, but...

Xie Bing shook his head. She has never rejected people of the same **** who love each other. Love does not distinguish between borders and gender, but if the two of them really love each other, then where will the Lord of Death place his own wife and children? Land?

After thinking about it, Evil Ice still didn't say anything. After all, this was a private matter between the Death City Lord and them.

Without waiting for the Death City Lord to speak, Xie Bing directly waved his hand to take out the Yanlong body that had been refined from the jade ring, and the reduced version of the Yanlong body that was only the size of a palm stood on Xie Bing's hand.

When the Death City Lord saw the small flame dragon on Xie Bing's hand, his eyes widened, and his outstretched palm began to tremble.

Evil Ice put the Yanlong in his hand on the hands of the Death City Lord, and explained: "After the celestial bone and golden sand skin are successfully refined, the size can be changed at will. At present, the materials I have here are only enough to refine 30 meters long. Body, of course Yanlong will grow up with it as long as it advances."

The Death City Lord didn't know if he heard Xie Bing's words, he just looked at the Yanlong in his hand, like a treasure.

Xie Bing shook his head, still couldn't help asking: "City Lord, please forgive me, if you really love Yanlong, where will you put him after resurrection?"

Hearing Xie Bing's words, the Death City Lord raised his head in shock and saw Xie Bing's slightly frowned brows and clear eyes.

Really love him? Love?

Is it love for Yanlong? Seeing the heart-piercing pain when his body turned into Yanlongchi, he woke up every midnight in his dream but never saw the figure who always loved to complain to himself but endured sleepiness and covered himself with the quilt.

Didn't step into the Yanlong Pond in 56 years, is it forgetting? Is it sad? No... not at all.

Suddenly, the Death City Lord smiled, took a deep look at Evil Ice, and then his gentle gaze fell in the Yanlong Pond: "Take him away, the ends of the world."

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