Chapter 342 This dragon is losing some color
Upper domain, Ambergris Pond.

"Clan leader, Ye Jiu has fulfilled his mission and brought that bastard back." Ye Jiu, accompanied by Zi Long, knelt on the ground and reported.

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan, who had been lying on the jade chair pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight with a look of joy, looking at the people below: "Quickly, take this bastard to the Ice Pool. Zhao'er is about to collapse."

Upon hearing this, the servants who were waiting nearby immediately surrounded him, lifted the unconscious Zilong from the ground, and carried him toward the icy pool.

Ye Lan flew down from the jade chair, patted Ye Jiu on the shoulder, and said, "Good, good. The Great Shaman is really amazing. He brought the person back in less than a day. Only you can take on the position of Great Shaman."

"Get up quickly and go see Zhao'er. Once the bone replacement is successful, our clan will personally host a banquet to entertain you. Haven't you wanted that Frost Pupa Gu for a long time? I'll find a way to get it for you."

"Thank you, Clan Chief. Ye Jiu will certainly live up to your expectations."

After saying that, he rose from the ground, transformed into a dragon, and flew towards the icy pool.

Inside the icy pool, Ye Zhao, pale-faced, soaked in the frigid water.

Because of his demonic possession, black mist was constantly circulating within his body, threatening to burst forth at any moment.

However, due to the suppression of the ice, the black mist moved a little slower than usual. Even so, as Ye Zhao's physical strength continued to deplete, the mist was about to collapse.

Ye Jiu looked at the people in the Ice Pool and instructed the attendant beside him, "Bring that bastard to the Ice Pool."

He then walked towards the icy pool, helped Ye Zhao up, and just as he straightened Ye Zhao's body...

A panicked voice rang out from behind: "What...what's going on? How could this happen?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiu turned around and glared at the person who was shouting: "What are you yelling for? Can't you see that I am treating the young master? If you disturb him, ten of you wouldn't be enough to behead him."

"But Great Shaman, is there something wrong with this dragon?"

"It's normal for a bastard to be a little different from us purebreds, what's with all the fuss?"

“But, Great Shaman, this purple dragon seems to fade.” The attendant hesitated before speaking.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could a dragon lose its color?" Upon hearing this, Ye Jiu gave the other person a good scolding.

"It's true, Great Shaman, look, the water in this pool has turned purple, and this dragon seems to be blue, not purple."

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiu was shocked. "Impossible."

He put down Ye Zhao and hurriedly turned back to Zi Long's side, only to find that the scales of the Zi Long he had brought back had turned blue.

He reached out in disbelief and touched the scales, instantly his hand was covered in purple juice, turning his hand purple.

Ye Jiu's pupils constricted, and his face turned ashen. "How could this be? I clearly saw that it was purple."

Ye Lan was waiting for Ye Jiu to replace Ye Zhao's bones when he heard a commotion coming from inside. He immediately slipped into the icy pool.

Seeing that the purple dragon had transformed into a green dragon and that its scent was off, he kicked Ye Zhao in the stomach, his eyes blazing with fury, and shouted, "Useless trash! This is the bastard you brought back!"

"Men, throw Ye Jiu into the Dragon Locking Pool!"

"Also, find me another witch doctor!"

Since this dog isn't working well, let's get a new one.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiu's expression changed drastically. Ignoring the bleeding in his abdomen, he crawled to Ye Lan's feet and begged for mercy: "No, clan leader, there must be some misunderstanding here."

"It must be someone from the lower realm who plotted against me. Clan leader, give me another chance, and I will definitely bring that vile beast back."

"An opportunity?" Ye Lan raised his foot and stomped hard on Ye Jiu's hand, crushing his hand bones as he coldly said, "I've already given you one chance, but you didn't cherish it and wasted it. Go! Locking Dragon Pool is perfect for you."

Dragon beasts that enter the Dragon Locking Pool either die or go mad. Even if they come out later, their beastly power will be completely exhausted. He absolutely cannot go there!

In his panic, he caught sight of Ye Zhao in the cold pool. He quickly endured the pain and continued to beg for mercy, saying, "Clan leader, I just saw that the young master's face was pale. He is in poor health and I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long. That vile beast is hiding and we can't find him for the time being. I have a way to keep the young master in good health for the time being."

"What method? Tell me."

"Young Master, you can use the tendons and bones of this Azure Dragon to replace it for now. Although the meridians of this dragon's body are not a perfect match for yours, you can temporarily have a new and strong physique to suppress the evil fire in your body. Once we find that vile beast, we can make a second replacement, which will save your life."

Ye Lan glanced at the Azure Dragon in the pool and withdrew her foot. "You're still somewhat useful. You don't need to go to the Dragon Locking Pool. First, help Zhao'er change her bones and muscles, and then go and receive the Heart-Eroding Punishment on your own."

"If you still can't bring that bastard back this time, you won't have a third chance." "Yes, thank you, clan chief. I will definitely not let you down this time."

"Go on, Zhao'er is waiting for you."

Ye Jiu got up from the ground, not even having time to check his broken hand bones, and walked towards Qinglong, coldly ordering the servant beside him, "Bring me the bone knife."

Upon hearing this, the dragon attendant bowed and presented the bone knife.

Ye Jiu took the knife, picked it up, and aimed it at the back of the Azure Dragon in the cold pool.

Ye Fan was in a deep sleep when he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that he had returned to the Upper Realm.

Moreover, the great shaman was right in front of him, but for some reason, he was holding a knife and pointing it at him.

He asked, puzzled, "Great Shaman, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan didn't have a protective scale, so Ye Jiu just thought of him as some unknown dragon beast.

Only after he opened his mouth did he realize that the dragon was actually Ye Fan.

However, upon hearing his voice, he merely glanced at him coldly without saying a word, and the next moment he directly bound him with magic.

His eyes were icy as he looked at the dragon's body moving beneath his feet, a chilling glint in them. If Ye Fan didn't die, it would be him who died.

His heart was as cold as ice, and he remained unmoved by the words. Then, he slashed the bone knife through the air, and the blue dragon skin was instantly cleaved open from its back.

The muscles and bones must be kept fresh to be effective; they won't work if they're dead or unconscious.

The cold bone knife cut through his skin, and Ye Fan twitched in pain, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Ouch, my back!"

"it hurts!"

"Ye Jiu, you vile beast, you actually ripped my bones off while I was still alive! You're not human!"

The pain was unbearable, so he could only curse.

"His body is curled up, making it difficult to remove his bones. You guys come over and hold him down." Ye Jiu ignored them and ordered the servants beside him.

The servants standing to the side exchanged glances upon hearing this, somewhat alarmed, yet dared not refrain from stepping forward.

Since the young master's accident, the clan leader has sent many people to the Dragon Locking Pool.

If they don't cooperate, they'll be next.

The mournful cries echoed again and again in the icy pool, chilling everyone to the bone.

Unable to bear it any longer, Ye Fan's initial angry curses gradually turned into vicious words.

He seemed to realize that he was powerless to change the status quo, and therefore his remarks became bolder.

"Ye Jiu, you despicable man, you actually pulled someone's bones out alive, you won't have a good end."

"Ye Lan, you too are tyrannical and vicious, unworthy of being the patriarch of the dragon clan."

"You two just wait! Someone will come and deal with you."

"Hahaha, I just got there a step ahead of you!"

"And you dragon people, I advise you not to be so cowardly. My miserable state today is your fate tomorrow!"

The curses and jeers echoed from the icy pool, growing louder and louder, so shrill that it was impossible to look directly at them.

As his tendons and bones were pulled out, Ye Fan gradually lost his strength, unable to utter a single word. His head drooped down, and he breathed his last.

Ye Jiu then pulled out the tendons and bones, and then cut open Ye Zhao's dragon spine to pull out his dragon bones and replace them.

After doing all this, before he could even catch his breath, he volunteered to go to the Nine Nether Platform to suffer the extreme torture of heart-corrosion.

(End of this chapter)

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