C2184 small branch of dragon race (1/2)

Therefore, Long Yan controlled it very well. In his eyes, other than rushing to his destination, the only thing he could do was cultivate, and because he trained in the extreme orange spirit fire, it had guaranteed his and Jin Xuanmeng's lives.

And so, Long Yan began to cultivate. Of course, Little Black helped Long Yan observe all the dangers in the surrounding area.

Fortunately, this time, everything went smoothly, but the time spent on training the Ultimate Crimson Fire was much more difficult.

In a blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Of course, in this period of time, Long Yan had finally arrived at the Desolate Lands, and it would still take him another four or five days to reach there. And in that direction, were the Long Clan's and other powers' registration locations.

In the vast wasteland and dense forest, the spiritual energy between the heaven and earth was relatively dense. It seemed that this place could be considered a resort.

The Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years could be raised here, but when they were taken over by the beastmen, it was already a treasure land.

Very quickly, Long Yan began to travel back and forth between this huge barren land. This place was relatively smooth, there weren't that many mountain valleys, the death pit was right in front, and Long Yan finally saw a trace of hope.

However, it was very difficult to make it past these five days. Furthermore, time was extremely tight as well.

Even so, the distance between them was still several million miles.

Long Yan did not know why there was such an aura. Could it be that there had been some kind of slaughter in the past, such as how the huge death pit was formed?

These were all unknown.

Long Yan did not hesitate as he advanced rapidly. He knew that even if he were to travel the last few million li, he would still tire himself to death.

Jin Xuanmeng had already lied in the Dragon Emptiness Realm for a long time without making a sound. The only thing that was certain was that she was still alive, and that her breathing had become faint one after another. She entered a coma state with her eyes closed, and her entire face looked as pitiful as an old man's.

Long Yan didn't know what kind of painful struggle she was enduring, but he guessed that all the primordial spirit in her body were exhausted. Even if Long Yan wanted to help her transfer them, her body wouldn't be able to absorb them.

Her silver hair looked like that of an old man. Looking at her appearance, it was hard to imagine that she was actually the prettiest girl in the world in Dark Yin Devil City.

Even in the entire Holy Dynasty Continent, only Long Ling could compare to her beauty.

”Believe me. You must believe me. Can you hear me? I don't want you to die. I want to love and protect you, to protect you for my entire life!”

After interacting with her for a while, he discovered that this girl was very kind. Although she had a different personality from Long Ling, she was still able to make him forget about her.

A dragon's roar came from deep within Long Yan's heart. As if he had gone mad, he quickly flew forward with the speed of lightning, but Long Yan still felt that it was not enough.

Little Black was quietly protecting Jin Xuanmeng in the Dragon Emptiness Realm and it saw the tears that had been shed from the corners of her eyes.

Hey, this black grandpa has never been sad for the sake of mortals, but you little girl from Jin Clan, make me, this black grandpa, feel very upset. But don't worry, with my big brother, you definitely won't die, I believe in him countless times, and you have to believe in him as well. ”

Long Yan had already created too many miracles in too many life and death situations, so he believed that he would definitely be able to do it this time.

Little Black blabbered on and on, deeply afraid that Jin Xuanmeng, who had her eyes closed and was not moving at all, would fall asleep just like that.

”No matter what happens in the dream, you must persevere. Do you hear me? The woman I want to protect has never died by my hands. I promise you, if you give me seven days, I will definitely revive you.”

Long Yan was so anxious that he wanted to cry. Time was so precious between life and death, and this was the second time Long Yan truly cried for another woman other than the Dragon Soul.

But Jin Xuanmeng still did not move at all, and even opening her eyes was extremely difficult. She could only rely on her hearing to feel what Long Yan had said to her, and even so, she could only faintly hear it!

Carrying life, holding it in your hands, Jin Xuanmeng's life, was completely in Long Yan's grasp.

”As long as I don't allow it, even the heavens will not allow it. If the heavens want you to die, I will defy the heavens!” Long Yan bellowed.