I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 341. 341. Going to the Dragon Palace

"I even said it can't do it!" Jiuling looked like it knew it.

The dragon spirit will never allow others to say that it can't do it.

Isn't it because there are no personal items?What's so difficult about it!
"Of course there are other ways! You feed me a drop of blood!"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Sixue looked at it without saying a word.

Jiu Ling laughed mockingly: "There is no blood at all! Do you only rely on foreign things? What a waste! Look at me, I can lead the way for the little master without using anything!"

The dragon elf was surprised: No blood?How can people have no blood?

Jiu Ling urged Nan Sixue: "Little master, let's hurry up and ignore it."

Nan Sixue felt that it made sense, nodded and continued to move forward.

Jiuling threw away the dragon spirit and rolled away quickly.

Nan Sixue knew in her heart that she was going in the same direction as Jiu Ling, and it seemed that her brother and the others were indeed likely to be arrested into the Dragon Palace.

The little wings of the dragon spirit were exhausted, but it still couldn't catch up with her.

"Little master, ignore it!"

The dragon spirit was thrown several thousand meters away miserably.

"Then take me there in a teleport."

Without thinking, she grabbed the tail and threw the contents out.

The dragon spirit couldn't lift his head, and said weakly, "Well...that's...you are...the dragon guard..."

After throwing it three times, Nan Sixue stopped.

Nan Sixue noticed that the pocket had become heavier, looked down, and saw a tail.

Use teleport too many times and it runs out of energy.

Nan Sixue scratched her head, "I'm really sorry, I don't have time to accompany you to protect any dragon clan, so please don't follow me any more."

The dragon spirit hates the Nine Spirits so much, what is going on against it all the time!

If it can't catch up, it has to use the teleportation ability.

The dragon spirit's silly head hung on the edge of the pocket, a little dizzy.

Nan Sixue didn't stop, but speeded up instead.

Blue veins popped up on Nan Sixue's forehead, "Don't you know how to teleport? Why don't you want to take me with you?"

"Oh!"

The dragon spirit reacted in seconds and chased after him: "I have it! I have a solution!"

"Nine spirits lead the way."

Nan Sixue bothered them to quarrel, "Shut up!"

It has been waiting for hundreds of years, and finally waited for the Dragon Guardian Clan, how could it be willing to give up.

Nan Sixue rubbed her angry temples, trying to persuade herself to calm down.

The dragon elf shook his head violently: "No."

The body of the dragon spirit was pulled out again by the force of thought, and it hurriedly begged: "Don't, don't lose it! The person you are looking for is most likely in the Dragon Palace, and you can't get in without the help of the dragon! I can take you in!"

"You ugly snake, don't pretend to be a dragon with a big tail! That's the Dragon Palace, how can a snake break in!"

Jiu Ling interrupted: "Young master, ignore it, you can go anywhere with me."

"How do you know they are in the Dragon Palace?"

"The living beings will be caught there by Master Long. I said there is a high probability, but I didn't say it was certain."

The dragon elf shook his head and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north. After shaking for a minute, he settled on the north side, "There."

With a click, it successfully arrived in Nan Sixue's pocket.

With full mental power, Nine Spirits and Dragon Spirits were instantly crushed.

"Little thing, what are you trying to do with such perseverance?"

After teaching them a lesson, Nan Sixue asked the dragon spirit, "Which direction is the Dragon Palace?"

"I've run out of energy and need to rest!"

Five minutes later, it appeared in Nan Sixue's pocket again.

Jiu Ling stretched out his hand and rolled away the dragon elf, rolling ahead.

The dragon spirit was so jolted that he fainted and almost took half his life.

Jiuling stopped in the swamp, and it only recovered half of its life.

Nan Sixue looked at the endless red swamp with hesitation.

(End of this chapter)