When Feng Chi was in a bad mood, he liked to sit on the branch of the giant sycamore tree and look up at the night sky. This night, he was sitting on the branch, looking at the bright moon, and suddenly he became interested and took out his phoenix harp to play a song. At this time, he heard intermittent music.
Feng Chi: “…” What a familiar and unpleasant piano sound. He has been tortured by this sound for almost the whole afternoon today. Just now, that tuneless sound was still lingering in his ears, disturbing him so much that he ran out to look at the moon in the middle of the night to change his mood. As a result, this disturbing sound came again.
He looked down through the dense branches and leaves of the sycamore tree, and indeed saw Lu Linsheng sitting under the tree. Although they were far away, Feng Chi could still clearly see Lu Linsheng and Bai Ling sitting there, one playing the music and the other listening.
As the young patriarch of the Phoenix clan, Feng Chi certainly knew about the arrival of these two guests. Although he was a proud person who didn't like to talk to others, he still felt a little pity for Bai Ling, the last orphan of the White Dragon clan... He shouldn't have felt this much pity, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to teach Lu Linsheng to play the Phoenix Qin out of weakness, which resulted in him being deaf for the entire afternoon.
The noble and proud young patriarch Feng Chi had great musical talent, and he couldn't stand messy music. He was extremely disgusted with Lu Linsheng's musical talent, which was within the normal range of human beings. He patiently taught him for two hours and then let him go.
No one would listen to it if it's played like this, Feng Chi thought.
"Pah pah pah! Good, you play well. It's much better than before. It's even better than the one played by the young patriarch we saw before!" Feng Chi heard the white dragon under the tree say this.
Feng Chi: "..." What the hell, are you deaf? The dragon race is really so shameless, everyone can lie with open eyes, and they are shameless in order to pursue their partners, and they can tell any lies. Feng Chi felt insulted, and angrily hugged Feng Qin, and almost couldn't help but smash the couple under the tree to wake up, and actually slandered him like this.
"Well, they are guests. Forgive their stupidity and don't bother with them." Feng Chi took a deep breath and murmured, then he heard Lu Linsheng start playing the piano under the tree.
He couldn't stay in this place any longer, so he went back to sleep with his beloved Fengqin in his arms. However, he didn't sleep well the whole night. His dreams were filled with the unpleasant noise, which made him a little irritable when he woke up early in the morning. When he went to see the Phoenix King, he couldn't help but ask her, "When will those two people leave? Let them leave earlier." He really couldn't stand the noise pollution.
The Phoenix King looked at him in surprise, then frowned and scolded him: "Look at what you are saying, a guest is a guest. Even if we want to avoid disaster and cannot protect Bai Ling, we cannot be so heartless and ungrateful. You are so afraid of being avoided. Is this what I taught you?!"
Feng Chi was almost wronged to death after being scolded by his own mother. He was too lazy to explain, and walked out angrily with a snort. Not long after walking, he met Lu Linsheng. He looked at him warily, "Why are you here again? I won't teach you anymore. I'm very busy."
Lu Linsheng took out the phoenix harp that he had casually given away yesterday: "A string is broken, please help me fix it."
This kind of silk thread is flexible and is made from the belly line of a fish from Gushan. It is impossible to break it without using hundreds of pounds of strength. He looked at Lu Linsheng suspiciously, "What did you do with this string? Did you go fishing for Kunpeng?"
Bai Ling came over and saw the two people sitting together. Feng Chi was stringing new strings on the Feng Qin with a look of disgust on his face. He briefly said a few words about how to change it. Lu Linsheng was looking at the Feng Qin in his hand with a dull expression on his face - he was like this to everyone except Bai Ling.
Did they make friends? Bai Ling asked Lu Linsheng, and Lu Linsheng smiled and said, "Of course not friends." To him, there were no friends in this world. In fact, the flesh and blood of creatures like phoenixes attracted him. If it weren't for Bai Ling, he might have eaten the phoenixes here. He couldn't eat the phoenix king inside, but he should be able to eat this little phoenix.
In a sense, Lu Linsheng is more similar to a demon, but unlike a demon, he is rational and can control the desire to devour in his body. If he eats the phoenix here now, Bai Ling will be in trouble, so he won't eat it. There are food everywhere, and there will be opportunities in the future. If there is a suitable opportunity in the future, he will certainly eat these delicious-looking foods, even if he is holding the phoenix harp given by others, he will not feel embarrassed at all when he eats.
That afternoon, the Phoenix King called Bai Ling over again and solemnly gave her a set of pure white armor. "This was left behind by an elder of the White Dragon Clan who married into Shenmu Mountain. Their branch had no descendants, so this armor has been kept in the clan without anyone inheriting it. I took it out and gave it to you, hoping that you can escape this disaster."
Bai Ling touched the soft white armor, which was already a treasure. It was not easy for the Phoenix King to give it away. Bai Ling accepted the armor and thanked him solemnly, "If I am lucky enough to avoid this disaster, I will prepare a gift and visit you next time."
She did not stay in Shenmu Mountain for long and soon left with Lu Linsheng.
"Now, where else can we go?" Old Shell lamented. In fact, he also knew that it would be futile to go further. The Demon Dragon was a dragon god. As long as he wanted to find it, he would soon find Bai Ling. Even though the dragon god had been suppressed for so many years and his power had been greatly weakened, there was a saying in the world that "a lean camel is bigger than a horse". No matter how weak the Demon Dragon was, it was not something that the little dragon of the young master could deal with.
We must find someone who is powerful enough to protect the little master.
"My young master, just listen to my advice. Go to UFO Mountain to apologize first, and then pray to the Lord Xuan Cang. He might be willing to protect you. At least you can save your life." Old Beike began to send messages to Bai Ling, trying to persuade her.
“I know the young master is unwilling, but now is not the time to act on impulse…” While Old Beike was trying to persuade Bai Ling earnestly, she had no idea that Supreme God Xuan Cang was watching coldly on the clouds above them, waiting for Bai Ling to come to her for help.
If it was according to the thoughts of the Supreme God Xuan Cang, Bai Ling would not be able to struggle for long and would have to bow down to him. Of course, he could see Bai Ling's hesitation. She was indeed still a young, ignorant and face-conscious little girl, but the little girl would eventually grow up and would become sensible after suffering. He waited leisurely, but before Bai Ling's surrender, he first waited for the Dragon God seal of the East China Sea to be completely shattered.
The dragon is coming out.
Bai Ling felt a strong heart palpitation. She was resting and fiddling with Lu Linsheng's phoenix harp curiously. Suddenly, her expression froze and the phoenix harp in her hands fell. She was hit by a strong dizziness and fell to the ground.
Lu Linsheng's smile changed and he immediately supported her, feeling that her whole body was shaking.
"What's wrong?" He didn't feel anything and reached out to touch Bai Ling's forehead, but saw a pair of dragon horns growing on her head. She was still a young dragon, and the dragon horns were small, with a little pink on the tips.
Bai Ling leaned on Lu Linsheng's chest and gasped for breath. She touched her forehead, climbed up tenaciously, and said intermittently: "I have a feeling... The Dragon God... The magic dragon has come out. Far away, in the east, something shattered." She was hit by the force and even her form was affected.
Lu Linsheng stared at the dragon horns on her head without moving his eyes.
Bai Ling was a little confused. She scratched the place where the dragon horn grew and felt itchy. "I feel very bad now. It feels very dangerous. Is the magic dragon going to come here so soon?"
Lu Linsheng said in a soft voice: "Is your head itchy? Can I scratch it for you?"
Bai Ling said casually: "Oh, okay."
Old Beike, who was already extremely anxious, almost went crazy after seeing this scene, and screamed loudly in Bai Ling's mind: "What is this okay? No! Tell him to put his hand down and stop touching! Is that a place he can touch randomly!"
Bai Ling covered her head in pain: "I just asked him to scratch my head, I didn't ask him to scratch my back. Don't shout, it makes my head hurt."
The old man lowered his voice and began to sob, "The dragon has lost his mind and is cruel. He remembers that we, the White Dragons, made the final seal. Now he is definitely going to cause trouble for the young master. At this time, young master, why are you still in a hurry to have a premature love affair with a strange little monster that grew up in a corner? You are still so young..."
Bai Ling felt that the old man might have gone mad with anxiety and started talking without thinking.
"There's no point in being anxious, calm down." Bai Ling shook her head and stood up, looking far to the east, with a hint of worry in her eyes. She now had a serious sense of crisis, and this feeling of being on edge finally made her understand why Old Beike was so scared before. Her instinct drove her to run away, the farther the better. But she was also worried that if she hid well, the demon dragon would not be able to find her and would go to Guiyi Xianzong, where she also left her aura.
Old Beike heard her concerns but didn't take them seriously: "It's unlikely that the Demon Dragon would go to Guiyi Sect. Even if he wants to vent his anger, it won't be to Guiyi Sect. And Bai Hai..." He realized something was wrong halfway through his speech and evaded the question, "Anyway, young master, you should worry about yourself first."
"I know a place where you might be able to go." Lu Linsheng suddenly said.
Bai Ling looked at him.
Lu Linsheng: "Demon Gorge."
The Demonic Gorge is different from the human world, belonging to another world, and the auras of both sides are isolated. If you want to temporarily avoid the magic dragon, the Demonic Gorge may be the most suitable place, and it is also the place that Lu Linsheng is most familiar with. The only problem is that the entrance to the Demonic Gorge is in the East China Sea, and the magic dragon is also in the East China Sea.
"Demon Stream, is that the place you told me you were in before?" Bai Ling thought about it and made up her mind: "Okay, let's go to Demon Stream."
Old Shell: "No, he must have an ulterior motive, deliberately trying to trick you, my little master, into going to the East China Sea to die! You can go anywhere, but not to the East China Sea. My little master, don't be tempted by beauty! This beauty is not that beautiful!"
Bai Ling knocked on the shell and didn't answer him. She could understand why the old man didn't want her to go to the East China Sea. The dragon race had a natural fear of the demon dragon, and Old Shell, a race that depended on the dragon race, was even more so. He was timid and was probably scared out of his wits. But other than that, she had nowhere else to go.
"We have to hurry." Lu Linsheng looked at the distant sky, and now he could also vaguely feel something. A red glow appeared from the sky, beautiful and charming.
"You don't like heights. Would you feel better if you couldn't see?" Lu Linsheng asked.
Bai Ling: "...If you don't know you are in the sky."
Lu Linsheng: "Okay, then I'll wrap you up and we'll fly to the height of a normal treetop, and you won't be able to see it, is that okay?"
Bai Ling can still accept this height, but... "What do you mean by wrapping me up?"
It means to turn into the original form and wrap her in those black threads. Bai Ling was curious about what Lu Linsheng said and agreed directly. Lying in the darkness, she felt like a cat trapped by wool.
Lu Linsheng's prototype had a pair of huge black wings like a crow behind him, but he rarely used them. At this moment, he felt Bai Ling staying in his body, and his whole body seemed to be filled. Miraculously, he felt completely full and no longer felt the ubiquitous hunger and appetite.
The pair of black wings suddenly spread open, carrying him into the sky, as fast as lightning. Unlike what he said before, he flew directly above the treetops, and he could touch the moist clouds around him.
But Bai Ling didn't know that she felt very magical lying in Lu Linsheng's body, because he was made entirely of black silk threads, without any internal organs, and looked like an empty black box. After a bumpy ride, she felt like Lu Linsheng was flying, and she felt a little dizzy, but not too serious, probably like the feeling of sleeping on a berth on a train in the past.
"Wow, wow, wow. I said that Lu Linsheng had bad intentions. He tricked the little master into his mouth. Isn't he going to eat the little master? Little master, why are you so stupid? He had his mouth open and you jumped in. This time he is really going to die. Why is my little master so miserable? Wow, wow!" Old Shell cried bitterly.
Bai Ling: "What are you afraid of? I believe Lu Linsheng won't eat me. Even if he wants to, I'll die anyway, so why not let him eat me? I'm more familiar with him, and I don't know the magic dragon. Don't you think so?"
Old Shell: “…”
Bai Ling: "Old man, please stop crying. There are pearls rolling everywhere. I feel so uncomfortable under me. My waist hurts."
She pushed the pearl that rolled under her body aside, and began to curiously touch the black silk threads out of boredom. These silk threads were very soft, and although they were scary and ferocious when they were hunting monsters, they were soft and had no attack power when they were wrapped around her. Bai Ling secretly rubbed it and was a little excited, touching everywhere, and she finally found a thread end.
Thread ends? Bai Ling lay there and began to wind the thread ends around her fingers. As she was winding, she found that there was a sparse light in front of her.
Bai Ling: Damn! I scratched Lu Linsheng's back!
She remembered that when she was a child, she was bored and was buttoning the ends of her sweater in class. As a result, when she made a ball of yarn, only half of the sweater was left, turning it into a small vest.
Bai Ling loosened the thread and dared not to untie it again.
"Lu Linsheng, are you okay?"
Lu Linsheng's voice was a little different from when he was in human form. It was muffled, but it seemed to carry a hint of laughter. "It's okay. I just don't know why I feel like I'm leaking some air."
Bai Ling guiltily covered the place where she had dug out with her hands, and suddenly forgot that she was in the air.
She was in his body, how could Lu Linsheng not know what she did? If he were in human form now, he might have laughed himself to death.
The author has something to say: One day Bai Ling was bored, so she rolled up Lu Linsheng, who had turned into a demon, into a big ball of black wool and knitted a black scarf (what kind of sand sculpture theater