Don’t Discriminate Against Species

Chapter 80: reunion

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Some people say that the bottom of the sea is the most wonderful world.

A variety of unseen fish, exotic underwater plants, and beautiful underwater landscapes.

When Fu Li came to his senses, his eyes were full of golden yellow, and the smell of blood and dragons was everywhere. He moved his body and found that these golden yellows were scales on Zhuang Qing's body, and he was entangled in his body by Zhuang Qing.

The memory was a little confusing, he shook his head and whispered, "Zhuang Xiaolong, Zhuang Xiaolong?"

Zhuang Qing didn't react. He jumped out with his hind legs and fell to the ground and turned into a human shape. What he saw was Zhuang Qing's wounds that were whitened by the sea water. The most terrifying thing was the wound on his tail, which showed deep bones. Blood dripped all over the floor, curling up unnaturally.

He remembered that Zhuang Qing turned into a dragon and stood in front of him when he was about to bite him to death...

Not having time to think about where he was and what happened later, Fu Li took out the medicine pill, opened the dragon's mouth and stuffed the medicine inside. After being tossed so much by him, Zhuang Qing didn't even wake up, which shows how badly he was injured. After finding the trauma medicine, Fu Li first used his spiritual power to dissolve the congestion around the wound, and then applied the medicine.

No matter how calm Zhuang Qing was at ordinary times, Jin Long, who was in a coma now, was still not an adult. The mottled dragon scales on the dragon's body, the old wounds that cannot be healed, tell the traces that the years have left on him.

Fu Li was pampered and grew up since he was a child, and he couldn't imagine how a young dragon could survive without the protection of his elders. After all the wounds were healed, Fu Li walked to the dragon's head and sat cross-legged. Looking at Zhuang Qing who was still motionless, he reached out and touched his horn.

Zhuang Qing had rescued him twice, and every time he rescued him, he was seriously injured. This dragon always said that he was stupid and had no life experience. In fact, the real stupid demon was him. If he was really smart, how could he risk his life to save him? Doesn't he know how powerful Yutao is

"Although I hate naked and hairless creatures, but..." Fu Li looked at Zhuang Qing, who was curled up together. Just before the coma, the dragon didn't forget to leave a barrier and protect him in his body. inside.

"Stupid or not?" Fu Li poked the faucet, "Stupid or not?"

Looking up and looking around, this is a luxurious palace. The furnishings inside are very particular, that is, it is cold and lifeless, and there should be no creatures living in it for a long time. The appearance of the palace is somewhat similar to that of Qinglong Palace, but it is more luxurious and more elaborate. Fu Li probably guessed where it is.

The Dragon Palace of the Golden Dragon Clan.

As the only bloodline of the Golden Dragon Clan, only Zhuang Qing could break the ban on the palace. It's just that there are no dragon guards, no servants, and even luxurious places seem deserted. The Golden Dragon Clan, who had been prominent for thousands of years, ended up with such a bleak ending in the end.

He sighed, put his hand on Zhuang Qing's forehead, and the spiritual energy passed into the dragon's body from his palm, opened up the meridians, and warmed the dazzling dragon ball.

After losing his spiritual energy, Fu Li found that his cultivation had improved a lot. He sat lazily leaning on the dragon head, recalling what happened before. He broke through the calamity of the heart and entered the meditation in Zhuang Qing's car. Later, he experienced the calamity of the thunder, and his cultivation became a great success. Later...

He frowned, his memory only stayed in Zhuang Qing blocking the scorpion for him, and there was nothing behind him. But looking at the injuries on Zhuang Qing's body, it was obvious that it wasn't just the tail. However, with more than 1,900 years of cultivation, even if he is in harmony with the national fortune, and has been fighting with Ting Tu for so long, he can still be regarded as a genius in the demon world. If it was because of him that Zhuang Qing fell, even he himself felt unacceptable.

"How long are you going to rely on me?"

Hearing this icy voice, Fu Li hurriedly turned to look at Zhuang Qing: "Are you awake?"

"Well." Zhuang Qing didn't want others to see his scarred body, so he turned into a human figure and stood up from the ground: "Follow me to the inner hall."

Fu Li stretched out his hand to support his arm, he glanced at Fu Li, and did not push his hand away in silence.

The Golden Dragon Palace is huge and beautiful. Just seeing such a majestic building is enough for Fu Li to imagine how brilliant the Golden Dragon Clan was back then. He turned his head to look at Zhuang Qing's face, the other party's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have any feelings for this palace.

"What do you see me doing?" Zhuang Qing suddenly turned her head and met his eyes.

Those eyes are so handsome.

Fu Li laughed dryly: "I'm not familiar with this place, can you introduce me to it?"

"No." Zhuang Qing refused very succinctly.

Fu Li: "… "

"This is my second time here." Zhuang Qing looked at the plaque outside the palace, with the words "Chenfang Hall" written on it, "The last time I came here was 1,900 years ago, when I was only ten years old. How old are you."

"So small?" Fu Li helped Zhuang Qing up the steps, "Have you not come over all these years?"

From Zhuang Qing's point of view, all the plants and trees here are very unfamiliar, and they all smell cold: "What's there to come?"

Entering the Chenfang Hall, inside is the sleeping hall, the quilt on the bed is still clean and soft, as if the owner is only leaving temporarily and will come back before dark. Fu Li removed the quilt on the bed, found a new quilt in the Qiankun bag and put it on. Worried that Zhuang Qing would not sleep well, he even spread a few more layers of quilt: "You lie down and rest for a while."

"Is this a merman yarn?" Zhuang Qing lay down on the bed, and the comfortable touch made him relax his whole body unconsciously.

"Maybe it is." Fu Li doesn't care about these external things. In his Qiankun bag, there are piles of things. He can't tell the origin, so naturally he doesn't care.

"Fu Li..." Zhuang Qing thought of the strange woman who claimed to be the elder of Fu Li. That woman seemed to be the nemesis of Ting Tuo. As soon as she appeared, Ting Tu had no power to fight back, "The demons of your time had all these things. something?"

"I don't know." Fu Li put another pill in Zhuang Qing's mouth, "I haven't seen many demons, and I have less time to come out of the mountains. My understanding of the entire demon world comes from the elders in the mountains. But the demon cultivators in the mountains take these things as common things, maybe in the past, these things were not uncommon."

Zhuang Qing touched the quilt made of merman yarn, feeling a little complicated, merman yarn is a very rare thing in all relevant records, even in related ancient books two thousand years ago.

Therefore, it is because the people who recorded ancient books have too little knowledge, or the demon cultivator in the foggy mountain is hidden.

"Fu Li, just now there was a female cultivator who claimed to be your elder..."

Someone broke into the barrier outside the Golden Dragon Palace!

As the only owner of the Golden Dragon Palace, Zhuang Qing has the strongest perception of this palace.

Seeing that Zhuang Qing's expression was not relaxed, Fu Li got up and stopped in front of his bed, holding the red whip around him.

No one answered outside, but Fu Li heard footsteps.

The footsteps were very light and slow, but finally stopped in front of Chenfang Hall. They were separated by a hall door, and Fu Li did not move, nor did anyone outside the hall move. Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li standing in front of him with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"The visitor is a guest. I should treat each other with courtesy, but my friend is injured, so I can't receive the distinguished person for the time being." Fu Li didn't know who the visitor was, but if it was their friend, it would be impossible to return to the present. He didn't say anything, so he was very cautious, "Please forgive me."

Listening to this familiar voice, Zhou Yueyue had an emotion like crying and laughing on her face. She walked up the steps and touched the gate of the palace with her hand.

As long as you open the door, you can see the child they have raised for more than 2,000 years.

"A noble person trespassed in the Dragon Palace, and you don't even want to keep your name?"

Nearly two thousand years have not seen, this child has grown up. No longer coquettish, no longer ignorant, know how to put on airs.

Zhuyue grinned and smiled, but her eyes were red.

She took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "The next is the Weishui little demon, the fog shadow mountains follow the moon."

The hall suddenly became quiet, and Zhou Yueyue couldn't help but worry about whether the child would blame her, be angry with her, or... made new friends, and had long forgotten about their elders.

Misty Shadow Mountain... Month by month

Fu Li thought that there was something wrong with his ears, the foggy mountain was destroyed, and all the monsters on the mountain were buried in the belly of the dragon, how could it be possible...

"Zhuang Qing, what did she just say?" Fu Li looked back at Zhuang Qing blankly, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"She said..." Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li, who was lost in thought, and lowered her eyelids, "She said she was Wuyingshan Zhuyue."

She was a woman so beautiful that even the males in the world couldn't take their eyes off her.

Zhuang Qing clutched at her chest, where she felt extremely uncomfortable, probably... the internal injury had not healed yet.

Fu Li rushed to the door and stopped the moment he opened the door. He turned to look at Zhuang Qing on the bed, Zhuang Qing had already sat up from the bed, with a pale face, his eyes were dark and bright.

"You have to be careful." Fu Li walked back to the bed and made a few barriers, "I'm worried this is a trap."

"I'm not as stupid as you." Zhuang Qing coughed softly, "Go and have a look, in case it's true."

If it is true, Fu Li has relatives, and he will no longer be alone.

After Zhuang Qing was settled, Fu Li walked back to the door again. When he was about to open the door, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Squeak.

The door that has not been used for a long time makes a heavy sound, and when the door is opened, time seems to have stood still.

Seeing the figure standing outside, Fu Li's eyelids trembled slightly, without the anger and surprise he imagined month by month. He just looked at her quietly, his beautiful eyes were watery, just as cute as he was back then.

"Xiao Li." Yue Yue wanted to smile better, but her voice kept trembling, "All these years, how are you?"

Fu Li tilted his head to look at the person outside the door, and asked after a long time, "Are you for real?"

Zhuyue couldn't keep the smile on her face any longer, she nodded her head with red eyes, covered her mouth and was speechless.

Fu Li walked towards her, reached out and hugged her into his arms.

"Long time no see, Sister Pheasant."

"No big or small, call me Sister Zhuyue."

"Your Majesty said that when you see a beautiful girl, you should call her sister."

"I told you not to listen to that dead pig. It's been so many years, how can you still remember what he said."

"Your words," Fu Li smiled and rolled his eyes, "I remember them all."

Zhuang Qing looked at the men and women hugging each other at the door of the palace, her chest became more and more stuffy, and she even felt a little sore, and it was uncomfortably tumbling. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and his face did not show a trace.

It was just such a little pain that he could endure it.

Fu Li and his relatives and friends hadn't seen each other for many years, so he couldn't ruin the atmosphere because of his trivial matter.

"Little Li, I..."

"Sister Pheasant, what about the king and the others, are you with them?" Fu Li didn't ask them why they didn't die back then, nor where they went all these years, but asked about the whereabouts of other demons.

Zhu Yue shook his head silently: "I don't know."

She slept for two thousand years, and when she woke up again, there was no misty shadow mountain in the world, she finally found Fu Li, but she didn't dare to recognize him. It wasn't until Yingtao made a mess and seeing that Fu Li and Zhuang Qing couldn't stand it, she had to show up.

"What happened back then?" Fu Li said, "All the demons said that you were eaten by the Qinglong. I don't believe it. I ignited a lot of lost branches, but I couldn't find you."

The place where Misty Branches can't be found can only indicate one thing, they have died, or they have gone to a place that Fu Li can't reach.

"That year..." As soon as Zhou Yueyue opened her mouth, a thunderstorm sounded outside the hall, and she smiled, "Some big things happened back then, so I won't mention it now. Just now I saw that your friend was seriously injured in order to protect you. , I'll help him look at the injury."

"Okay." Fu Li nodded hurriedly, "Sister Pheasant, Zhuang Xiaolong has many old diseases, and the medicine on my body can't completely cure him, can you do anything?"

"He is a sullen dragon. He likes to hide everything in his heart, and he doesn't say anything when he is injured." Fu Li sighed, "It makes me worry."

"Didn't you hate this kind of hairless and slippery monster before?" Zhu Yue looked at Fu Li, who had put all his thoughts on his friend, and felt a touch of loss in his heart. The young bird finally flew out of the nest and found his companion. .

"We have to look at the problem with a dialectical eye." Fu Li pulled away from the barrier, "He is different from other annoying dragons."

Month by month, I saw the man behind the barrier, with handsome eyes, extraordinary bearing, and supreme merit. This is a very powerful demon cultivator, and over time, he may be able to achieve great achievements.

Xiaoli doesn't know if it's good or bad for Xiaoli to be friends with such a monster.

Zhuang Qing raised her pale face, smiled politely at Zhuyue Yue, and cupped her hands: "Junior Zhuang Qing, I didn't know that Senior really had an old relationship with Fu Li before, and I have offended you, Senior, please forgive me."

"No problem, you are also protecting Xiaoli."

Is a polite child, know to respectfully call her elder.

The author has something to say: stingy dragon: what if you look beautiful and alluring, you are an elder after all!