Chapter 243 Dragon King Secret Realm 43

After running for more than half an hour, Xu Zhenfeng slowed down.

When Huangjing baby saw that he could speak again, he immediately started smacking his little mouth and started chattering again.

Xu Zhenfeng uttered a soft "hush".

"Don't talk, there are monsters nearby."

When Huang Jing heard this, he immediately shut his mouth obediently, twisting his little head around to check the situation around him.

Xu Zhenfeng felt that there were several evil spirits diagonally in front of him, moving towards him quickly.

He gently put the golden doll down and let it crawl into the ground.

He also hid in a bush.

As the evil spirits got closer, Xu Zhenfeng had already realized who the source of the evil spirits was.

"Huang Jing come out."

Xu Zhenfeng rushed out of the bushes and ran towards the direction of the evil spirits.

The golden doll jumped out from the ground and jumped onto Xu Zhenfeng's back.

Xu Zhenfeng ran forward while shouting, "Master? Fourth Master?"

Lang Wuxin's surprised response immediately came from the front.

"Zhenfeng? Why are you here?"

"I took a detour, so I'm late."

While the master and his disciple were asking and answering each other, both sides saw each other.

Xu Zhenfeng saw that his master was being carried on Yong Wujiu's back and seemed to have fainted.

"What happened, Master?"

he asked in alarm.

"We were besieged by the fox, python and leopard tribes, together with the great demon from the secret realm. After your master and I rushed out, we were chased by the wolf demon and the fox tribe all the way. Your master was seriously injured."

As he spoke, Xu Zhenfeng had already run in front of Xiong Wujiu and immediately went to check on Lang Qingtian's condition.

These big monsters were also surprised to see the golden doll lying obediently on Xu Zhenfeng's back.

At this time, Huangjing doll also jumped down and pulled the corner of the clothes of Xu Zhenfeng who had returned to his human form.

I saw Xu Zhenfeng constantly checking the body of this wolf monster.

Huang Jingwawa also took a look, then shook his head and said, "He is too old, and his injuries are so severe. His inner elixir is also damaged. He won't live long."

As soon as the golden doll said this, the faces of the monsters changed.

Xu Zhenfeng turned his head and looked at the little thing sternly, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is your great grandfather, and you said he won't live long?"

Since Huang Jingwawa came into contact with Xu Zhenfeng, she had never been scolded so harshly by Xu Zhenfeng. Her mouth immediately pursed and her big eyes were filled with tears.

When Lang Wuxin and Xiong Wujiu heard Xu Zhenfeng ask Huang Jingwawa to call Lang Qingtian "grandfather", they felt like their thoughts were disconnected.

This. . . . . .

Wasn't this golden doll stolen to fuse the Earth Pearl? Why is he calling Lang Qingtian "Grandpa" again?

Xu Zhenfeng didn't bother to explain to the two big monsters and pushed Huang Jing in front of the master.

"Look, what should we do with your great grandfather's injury? I know you can cure it."

Huangjingwawa looked at Xu Zhenfeng aggrievedly, tears already flowing out.

Xu Zhenfeng had no choice but to comfort him again, and then urged him, "Go and see what happened to Grandpa?"

Only then did Huang Jingwa suppress the grievance on her face and pressed Lang Qingtian's chest with her little hands.

After a long while, the little fellow said in a baby voice: "This old... Grandpa's inner elixir is damaged, and our Huangjing can't cure it.

His injuries can be cured, but our Huang Jing's essence has not yet recovered. Once we are out of the secret realm, let us Huang Jing absorb the true energy of heaven and earth, and then we can cure him."

Xu Zhenfeng saw that his master's breath was already very weak, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Please help your great grandfather stabilize his injury first, don't let it get any worse."

Huang Jing Baby looked at Xu Zhenfeng with an embarrassed expression, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Then you pry open his mouth, and I will feed him some of our Huang Jing treasure."

Xu Zhenfeng and Lang Wuxin hurriedly put Lang Qingtian down and pried open his mouth.

"Lower it a little, lower it a little, lower it even more, all right, look at our Huang Jing."

The little baby was muttering to himself as he lifted up the bottom corner of his pink and white bellyband, revealing a delicate and white little calf, and was about to pee into Wolf Qingtian's mouth.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Zhenfeng quickly stopped the little thing.

"What are you going to do?"

The Huangjing doll blinked its big eyes and looked at Xu Zhenfeng innocently.

"Didn't my father ask me to stabilize the injury of this old... great grandfather? The urine of our ten thousand year Huang Jing is a good thing. Most monsters can't even drink it if they want to."

Xu Zhenfeng was both angry and anxious. He grabbed the little guy and wanted to slap him on the butt a few times.

"What did you say? He is your great grandfather, and you want your great grandfather to drink your urine, you rebellious son..."

Lang Wuxin stopped him and said with a tangled expression: "What this kid said is not wrong. He is a Huangjing kid who has become a demon for thousands of years. His whole body is full of treasures. Not to mention his urine, even his bath water is a good thing to save lives."

Xu Zhenfeng was stunned when he heard this. Did he really have to let the master drink the urine of the Huangjing doll?

If the master wakes up and finds out that he drank this little thing's urine, will he be so angry that he kills himself?

"Think of another way. You can't let your great grandfather drink your urine."

Xu Zhenfeng knew that he had almost wronged the little guy, so his tone was much gentler when he made his request again.

"Is this old... great grandfather Dad's father?"

The golden doll asked in confusion.

"He is Dad's master, no different from Dad's father."

Xu Zhenfeng's answer was a bit awkward.

Huang Jingwawa has no master and no relatives, so he is a little puzzled as to why Xu Zhenfeng values ​​this old wolf demon so much.

But he was very obedient to Xu Zhenfeng. Seeing the worry on his face, it was clear that he really cared about this old wolf demon.

Then she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, but we Huang Jing have to make it clear first, this is only this time, there won't be a next time."

After saying that, he asked Xu Zhenfeng for the magic sword and scratched his white and tender wrist with it.

Xu Zhenfeng's heart twitched with heartache as he watched, and he saw Huang Jing had already stretched out the little wrist that was bleeding from the devil's blood to Lang Qingtian's mouth.

Lang Wuxin immediately pried open Lang Qingtian's mouth and used his demonic power to help Lang Qingtian swallow the demonic blood flowing from the Huangjing doll's wrist.

Huang Jing Baby hissed in pain, but he kept letting nearly half a bowl of his blood flow into Wolf Qingtian's stomach before the blood stopped flowing automatically.

At this time, Lang Qingtian also woke up slowly and saw the golden doll in front of him.

He almost reached out and grabbed the little guy.

Xu Zhenfeng quickly grabbed the master's arm and said, "Master, how do you feel?"

Only then did Lang Qingtian see Xu Zhenfeng. He let out a long sigh and finally felt relieved.

"Zhenfeng, I'm glad you're okay. I'm glad you're okay. That's great."

After hearing the master's gratifying words, Xu Zhenfeng's eyes became sore.

He pulled the Huangjing doll over and asked the little thing to be called Lang Qingtian.

Huang Jingwawa covered his other wrist with one hand and cried out in a childish voice, sounding aggrieved.

"Grandpa."

When Lang Qingtian heard Huangjingwawa calling him like that, his consciousness, which had just become clear, became a little dazed again.

“What…what’s going on?”

Xu Zhenfeng knew that he couldn't explain it clearly at the moment, so he asked everyone to hurry on their way while he recounted his experiences of the past few days.