Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

As a result, the elder was not nervous, but smiled at the dragon and said, "My lord, I don't think you really remember. ”

The elder smiled with satisfaction and turned to the people beside him: “Come and tidy up the adults, they are going to meet the Lord. ”

Several maids nodded hastily and walked forward.

“My lord, we are here to serve you.” The maids said respectfully.

The dragon's evil eyes swept back and forth on everyone, eventually closing his eyes, a faint “hmm” sound, is a default.

……

Half an hour later, several maids finally walked out of the house with dragons and evil, and several followed the elders to the place where the Patriarch was located.

The dragon poured evil, and it gradually became clear what this sect looked like. The whole sect was wrapped in dark energy. These dark energies were quite pure, like mist, surrounded by mist. Many of the sect's disciples sat in the square practicing, closed their eyes, rolled black gas around them, and the black energy boiled like water.

And he finds that most people here are unpredictable!

“Are people so powerful here?” The dragon leaned evil and frowned, thinking in his heart.

He is already the strength of Wu Ling, no one in the human world can surpass him, but here, when Wu Ling realm grabs a large number, even many people's strength, he can't see through!

The dragon poured a tremendous shock in his evil heart, but his face didn't move. He really looked like an ‘adult’.

All the way to the main palace.

The mountains of Emei are full of lush trees, and the steps circle all the way up, making them look magnificent and sacred.

“Sir, I know you may have a lot of questions, but that's okay, you know you're our adult and we'll take care of you. After meeting the Patriarch later, ask the Patriarch if you have any questions.” The elder respectfully said.

From the moment he pretended to lose his memory, the elder's attitude toward himself suddenly became very respectful.

Dragons can't help but wonder, do these people bring themselves in because of some terrible plan?

Before, a man walked down the stairs and said two words in the elder's ear. The elder's eyes lit up and hurried to the dragon's evil side. He praised: "My lord, the owner is waiting, please hurry up. ”

Less often than not, a pedestrian has arrived at the main hall above the stairs.

In the main hall, standing a group of sectarian disciples, all dressed in white.

However, the white clothes were completely inconsistent with the black smell emanating from them. The dragons poured their mouths and bowed their heads without speaking, just following the elders all the way into the main hall.

But it didn't occur to me that the Patriarch was not in the main palace, and the elder still led the way through the main palace and went all the way behind the main palace.

But after the main hall, there was a huge platform, a handsome young man, attacking the white clothes like snow, sitting there, a simple wooden table, a wooden table, the water in the teacup was heating up.

“Have a seat.” The Patriarch turned to see the dragon pour evil and smiled: “Things are busy in the sect, so I can't visit you often. But I've been watching your situation for so long, you've finally woken up. How are you feeling? ”

Dragons pour evil spirits; how can my body not be all yours? This fake look is really funny. But there was no sound on the face, just two words: “Fine. ”

The Lord smiled lightly, "You don't have to hide it from me. I know you've lost your memory. Ask me what you want to ask. ”

When the voice drops, a powerful dark smell flashes on the dragon's evil body, like an agile leopard, ready to attack!

“My lord! ”

Below, the elders shouted, as if they were afraid that the dragon would pounce evil on the monarch.

But the lord raised his hand and said, “No problem.” Then I turned around and looked at the dragon and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. We're all family. I just said it to answer your questions. ”

The dragon poured evil and the Patriarch looked at each other, and the two did not give in to each other.

It was not until a long time later that the dragon poured evil as if he had finally confirmed that he was not a threat to himself, that the momentum subsided and he asked coldly, “What is this place? ”

“Oh? Don't you even remember your own home...” The lord laughed, picked up the tea bowl and drank a cup of tea, turning to the other side of the platform.

The platform is built in the sky, beneath which is the abyss of millions, and in front of it is an overlapping, cloudy fog, floating between the mountains.

“Your own home?” The dragon poured evil pretending to ask in confusion, his gaze swept around him, and finally looked at the Patriarch in confusion.

“I can't seem to remember.” The Patriarch shook Su's head helplessly and said with a smile: “That's right, that's right. I can't remember. You were left out before you lost your memory until not long ago, when we accidentally rescued a seriously injured person, so we rushed you back for treatment. ”

“Seriously? ”

“Exactly.” The Lord said, "You are badly wounded, and we have done many things, but we are still unable to preserve your memory. But it doesn't matter anymore, you're home, and you can catch up on some of the sectarian things. ”

Dragon's evil eyebrows wrinkled and a pair of things he said to his lord seemed unimpressive.

“What do you want me to do?” The dragon poured evil and said.

“Yes,” the Patriarch said, "you are a sect, and doing something is natural. But after all, you've been out of town for a long time, and I'm afraid you've gotten used to it. There are some problems with the sect that require everyone to do everything in their power to help the sect, but you… are purely voluntary. If you want to come back, then you will be restored to all your previous identities. If you don't want to, we can put you down in the mountains now. ”

Dragons pour evil, but it's a really good choice, but I don't know where it is at this time. If I can't get myself out of here right now, I can't find a cloud dance. Needless to say, this place is full of powerful opponents. If I don't pay attention, I may lose my life.

“Come on, have some tea.” The Patriarch said that he poured out some slightly cooler tea in the tea bowl and replaced it with a new cup, pushing it into front of the dragon.

The dragon couldn't help but frown, look at the tea, sink for a moment, and pour it down.

Sure enough, the dragon laughed in his evil heart. Although he knew what was added to the tea, he wanted to see what the hell these people were up to.

The scenery in front of them was blurred, with the look of the lord, and finally, it was pitch-black.

The Patriarch watched the dragon fall soft on the table and smiled. “Somebody, get him into the underground formation. ”

The two men walked up and lifted the dragon evil and left the platform.

The elder hurried up and said, "Lord, how is this man? ”

The Lord nodded satisfactorily, with a faint smile in the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I think it is time for our plan to begin. ”

“That white light shows that the Son of Light is dead, and if it doesn't start again, I'm afraid it's too late.” The Patriarch squinted his eyes and smiled.

The dragon that was carried into the underground method of formation poured evil, and the right end was placed in the center of the method of formation, and a few people quietly retreated.

In the formation method, a black energy, like spring water poured into the dragon's evil body, the whole body made a click, but the dragon poured evil seemed to have no feeling.

The more energetic it gets, the more it fills the dragon's evil body.

The dragon's evil body suddenly became as if it had been caught and started to twist strangely. He finally began to frown, his clattering voice was stronger, and his mouth made a violent grunt of pain.

Immediately thereafter, blood began to gush from his mouth and nose, and he continued to twitch and bleed from his eyes and ears.

Black gas all over his body, wrapped him tightly, his muscles, almost all broken, and that black energy began to reshape him constantly, rejuvenating his body.

So day after day, the Patriarch and elder came countless times, watching the dragon lie on the ground full of blood, shouting, guessing; is this man going to fail?

But the dragons did not break their breath, nor did they wake up, and these people had to leave disappointed.

……

In the main hall.

“Lord, do you really think this man can be used by us?” The elder asked, full of worries: “But I distinguished the feeling that this man could not sustain this medulla wash, and in the end, if he became a cripple, we all worked hard for nothing. ”

The Patriarch sighed with a gentle, helpless smile on his face: "If this medulla wash succeeds, he will be our weapon, and if it fails, there is only one way to die, just wait patiently, your temperament is too urgent. ”

The elder sighed and stopped talking.

I don't know how long it's been since there was a sudden "burst" in the basement.

The dragon suddenly opened his eyes, the energy on his body, suddenly shattered the stones around him, he sat up and looked down at his body, surprised in his heart.

What did this man give himself to drink?

Why is your body so strong all of a sudden?

Suddenly he heard someone running down from the top with a voice: "The lord said he should have woken up completely for us this time. ”

“You have to be careful not to be hurt by him, the man who just got his medulla washed is out of control of his energy. ”

The dragon took a deep breath, and the disc knee sat in the middle of the formation, closing its eyes.

“He sat up!” One person shouted and walked forward, but had to make another shout.

The dragons slowly opened their eyes, and those eyes were full of confusion and indifference, and the golden eyes, like the golden lake of the pool, were deep.