Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 755 Dragon Girl
That's right, this is definitely a winged snake. I killed a winged snake on the Huangquan Grassland before, and then attracted its father, the Winged Snake King, and almost died in its hands.

Therefore, I am very familiar with the ancient creature of the winged snake. Except that the winged snake in front of me is much smaller than the winged snake king, all other features are exactly the same as the winged snake king.

Seeing me, the winged snake's eyes suddenly glowed blood red.

"Human race."

His voice sounds very strange, and the language he speaks is obviously not our human language, but when I was young, I was able to understand what he said.

I took a step back suddenly, my back was dripping with cold sweat, I instinctively wanted to kill this winged snake, but found that there was no power in my body at all.

"Why did this happen?" I was startled, and then some vague fragments flashed in my mind. It turned out that the Immortal Ji Dao had a serious illness when he was young, which directly caused damage to his meridians throughout his body, making him unable to practice.

What a bloody experience this is, exactly the same as the routines in many fantasy novels, but after going through some vague memories, I found that although the Immortal of the Extreme Dao cannot practice, his experience is completely different from that in the novel.

There is no so-called waste material here, and there is no pretending to face, and there is no such thing as family abandonment. The human race in ancient times, because they were very weak among the thousands of races, they were unusually united, and it was also because of them. The unity of the people can barely survive in this harsh environment.

And Immortal Jidao, whose original name was Wuji, was a very ordinary boy among the ancient human race. His parents were also ordinary hunters, and they didn't have much strength. Although Wuji couldn't practice since he was a child, it didn't have much influence on him. , because among the human race, there will naturally be powerful human race strongmen guarding them, and they only need to work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and through labor, provide the necessary daily necessities for those strong people who have been fighting against alien races all year round. .

Among the human race, there is no oppression, no disputes, everything is exchanged for work.

But Wuji had a dream since he was a child. He was unwilling to be an ordinary person hiding behind the strong like other children. He wanted to be a strong and a hero. It directly led to his stillborn dream.

However, Wuji's dream finally came true. All of this started when he met a little girl who was about the same age as him, and the day he met this little girl was today.

In ancient times, the winged snake clan was not as prominent as the four great beast clans, but they were considered a powerful clan under the beast clan, and other than the beast clan, ordinary clans would not dare to set foot in their snake-winged territory .

And whenever a different kind sets foot, these winged snakes will swallow it without hesitation. Back then, Wuji accidentally stepped into the territory of the winged snake and almost died in the mouth of the winged snake. At the most critical moment, a little girl appeared up.

Facing that mighty Winged Serpent, I also felt my whole body break out in cold sweat. I didn't expect that after going back in time, it would bring me to this moment of life and death.

When the crazy winged snake swallowed towards me, I immediately wanted to use the law of time to change the situation, but when I mobilized the law of time, I found that there was no power in my body at this time , it is simply impossible to run the law of time again.

Now, although I have returned to the boyhood of Wuji in my previous life, I can still comprehend the law of time. As long as I have a little power in my body, I can change time through the law of time. , it is simply impossible to mobilize the law of time.

Just when the winged snake opened its mouth to bite me, and was about to treat me as the most beautiful dinner, a voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"stop."

The voice is ethereal, as melodious as a lark. The moment the voice sounded, the gigantic winged snake actually stopped its movements. His blood-red eyes looked behind me, and there was actually something inside the blood-stained eyeballs. A trace of panic emerged: "Dragon Girl!"

"I don't allow you to eat this boy, he is my friend."

At this time, a very cute and watery little girl in white clothes, with a pair of delicate dragon horns on her forehead, suddenly came to this side. Facing the powerful winged snake, she was not afraid at all, and instead gave people A majestic feeling.

The winged snake was stunned for a second. It seemed a little unwilling, but it seemed to be very afraid of the little girl. Finally, after thinking about it for a while, he took the huge snake's head back resentfully.

"Thank you."

The little girl was still very polite. After seeing the winged snake let me go, she actually thanked her. Maybe the little girl was afraid that the winged snake would go back on his word, so after the winged snake retreated, she immediately pulled Raised my hand, away from this lake.

After leaving the lake, the little girl didn't let me go, but kept holding my hand and running towards the forest, and I had no possibility of stopping under the pull of the little girl, it was as if I was in a hurry. String puppets usually follow behind her.

On the way, some vague memories hit my mind again. Just when I was about to get to know this little girl thoroughly, I suddenly felt quite tired.

Soon, I felt that I could no longer control Wuji's body. Instead, another thought controlled this body.

And I, at this time, seem to be parasitic in Wuji's body. I can see what he sees and hear what he hears, but I can't control him. thinking.

I realized in an instant that I was the reincarnation of Wuji's human soul, so when I went back in time and space to the present, I only had the consciousness of Wuji's human soul. Normally, I couldn't control Wuji's body at all.

I guess, I should be able to regain control of Wuji's body only at a certain time of the day, and this time period should be at night, when Wuji is sleeping, when he sleeps consciously, and I can use this time to regain control of him. Thinking about it, this is a bit like what we usually call sleepwalking.

Since I couldn't control Wuji's body, I didn't make unnecessary fights, but just looked at everything that happened in front of me with a curious look, and I began to become curious about the first half of the life of the Immortal of the Extreme Dao.

Curious how he grew from a mortal who couldn't cultivate at all to a generation of immortals.

In the end, after the little girl dragged Wuji and ran for half an hour, they finally ran out of the dangerous forest. Outside was a huge lawn. Wuji was already tired and out of breath, and he collapsed on the grass .

The little girl looked at Wuji, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, and said, "What's wrong with you? Why do you become so tired after running for a while?"

Wuji stood up after resting for a long time, and said: "I'm not in good health, so I can't run fast."

After saying this, Wuji first thanked the little girl for saving him just now, then looked at the little girl's forehead with a curious look, and said: "What is that horn on your forehead, look How pretty?"

"This?" The little girl pointed her finger at the horn on her forehead and explained, "This is the horn of a dragon."

"Longjiao, are you a dragon?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you grow up to look like us humans?"

"Because I liked you humans very much since I was a child, so I changed into your human appearance, but my dragon horn is the symbol of our dragon clan, so it cannot be changed."

"Hehe." The little boy smiled innocently: "You dragon clan is one of the most powerful clans in the world, while our human clan is the weakest. Other clans disdain to interact with our human clan. I didn't expect you to like it." We humans, can I touch that horn on your forehead?"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the little girl's face, and she said, "My mother said that girls' horns are not allowed to be touched by boys casually, but you can touch them."

(End of this chapter)