The leader's voice was soft, with some ethereal depth, "Because of the situation."
"The situation?" Leng An was puzzled.
He has been the pavilion master of the Xianqing Pavilion in the Dragon Clan Capital City for decades, and he has a lot of information about the Dragon Clan Monarch in his hands. From his poor childhood to the present, the approximate place where he fled is very clear.
The Dragon King has also experienced several life-and-death crises before, but the master has never said that he wants to help.
Even the master treated their disciples with a calm look. The last time he helped the dragon king who almost died on the road, he was already very surprised. This time he even asked the master to occupy the place. Obviously it does not belong to the territory of their special life alliance.
Completely incomprehensible.
"Teacher." The leader's eyes were deep and his tone was relaxed, "I ask you, after so many years, how do you control the situation in the mainland?"
Leng An was a little confused, but he still pondered for a moment, and said, "In the past tens of thousands of years, no monks of all ethnic groups have ascended."
"The human race attaches great importance to feelings. The senior monks found a way to open a teleportation formation in the upper realm and send a ninth-order formation down. Even if the continent is destroyed, their human race cultivation world can still be self-sufficient and live well. Among the other tribes , The dragon clan is stuck on its own, the witch clan is growing stronger day by day, the demon clan is full of power, most of our special beings are only willing to live a small life, other races are very weak."
"Well, your analysis is good." The leader added another sentence, "Many monsters are very weak and can't leave the devil world for life, and not all monsters will curse people. Most of them will only leave devil energy, and these It can be eliminated with medicinal pills."
The leader glanced at him incredulously, "Now that I can do this, apart from me and a few old guys who are basically not born, are there few people who can do it?"
Leng An vaguely understood something, and guessed a little uncertainly, "Master, did you help her husband because of the younger sister?"
The leader glared, "What little junior sister, don't talk nonsense, I haven't seen anyone yet."
The tentacles on Leng An's forehead are bent. His master likes to take care of the left and right sides. Respect
As a result, he said a lot of things, which made him think that the mainland was going to be destroyed.
He said that even if those high-level monsters were not very satisfied with the place they lived, they had no intention of destroying the continent before, after all, his brother was in the devil world.
He did not receive any news of the turmoil in the demon world and the attempt to conquer the mainland. On the contrary, life in the demon world was indeed getting more and more difficult. Ordinary monsters lived very hard, and only the top monsters lived well.
Recently, the mermaid family has indeed suffered some shocks due to the turmoil of the bottom-level monsters, but it is still a long way from destroying the continent, and the master is really awkward. Leng An was a little confused. Since he wanted Mu Wanwan to be his apprentice, he should make it clear to her directly that it would be fine if he brought people over.
The leader glanced at him, probably seeing his confusion, and said, "I have to be tested when accepting disciples."
The first test is whether she is really willing to stay in adversity, and the second test is whether she can make progress in the difficult situation.
As for that dragon, if he can break through, he barely opposes them being together.
The leader shook his beard. Although he said that he was not ready to accept Mu Wanwan as a disciple, the strength of protecting the calf that belonged to the Special Life Alliance had already been exerted.
Leng'an understood now, and didn't ask any more questions, he just said, "Master, do you want the Qinglong clan to think that the dragon clan king is here?"
"Yeah." The leader nodded, "Leave a few days."
The thin dead camel is bigger than the horse. Although there are no seventh-order powerhouses in the Dragon Clan, the number of sixth-order powerhouses is indeed the largest. Even if Mo Teng is very powerful, it is impossible to resist the siege of more than a dozen dragons.
The troops of the Dragon Clan were divided into several groups, and Ao Qin went to the Wu Clan to chat with Wu Yao, while the rest of the people needed someone to maintain law and order and guard the forbidden area in addition to looking for Mr. Long's whereabouts.
In fact, it should take a while.
According to his previous information, although he could not fully calculate the exact location of the future apprentice and her husband, it was probably at the other end, close to the Demon Realm.
- His calculations were correct, Mu Wanwan and Mr. Long were indeed close to the Demon Realm.
It's just not the islands with almost no life, but the bottom of the sea.
One person and one dragon listened to the whole process of Bai Huan's report in the Qinglong sound transmission order, Mu Wanwan asked cautiously, "Mr. Long, shouldn't we be where Bai Huan said now?"
A certain dragon looked at the worry hidden in her eyes and rubbed her head, "We are on the other side."
Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at him, "Okay, how do you want to eat this shrimp?"
Mr. Long's expression froze, his thin lips pursed, and there was a trace of guilt that could not be concealed in his eyes.
"You"
Hearing his voice, Mu Wanwan knew that the dragon started smearing his clothes again. He didn't give him a chance to think wildly, and said something he was embarrassed about, "I'm worried, but as long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere."
She blushed after speaking, and hurriedly changed the subject, "I, I'll go see Mengmeng"
How could she not be worried, but she didn't want to put pressure on Mr. Long any more.
Perhaps, she was afraid that the dragon would once again feel that he was a drag on her, and that he would go to the top again, thinking that if it weren't for him, she would not be shrinking in a small cave like she is now, unable to live a normal life and socialize.
Although it really doesn't matter to her.
Mu Wanwan's heart beat a little faster, this was the first time she said such a nauseous thing.
Although they kissed and were married, she didn't seem to have said out loud that she liked him very much and she wanted to be with him forever.
Even this time, it was a bit of an euphemism.
Mu Wanwan pressed her flushed face and walked a few steps, but this time Mr. Long did not hold her.
My heart was still a little empty, but when Mu Wanwan walked into the cave, she couldn't help but turn her head. Through the curtain, she saw the dragon's lowered eyebrows, and the skin that leaked out was all red.
The mood suddenly relaxed a little, Mu Wanwan felt less shy, and used his spiritual power to fish Mengmeng out of the mustard space.
It has restrained a little bit now, maybe it has turned on a little bit of intelligence, and started to pay attention to its own cleanliness. It used to play with the ling chicken cubs, but now it only keeps a little distance from them.
I don't know who he is, but occasionally he combs the small feathers that he keeps falling off.
When Mu Wanwan fished it out, Mr. Long also sorted out his emotions. As soon as he stepped in, Mengmeng sneezed. Mu Wanwan didn't hold Mengmeng steady, and Mao thudded a few times. Wings, patted a dragon's face.
Mu Wanwan: ""
Mr. Long: ""
Mao Jiu knew that he had done something wrong, and when he met a certain dragon's gaze, he ran to Mu Wanwan's side in fear and hugged her thigh.
Mu Wanwan lowered his head and met a pair of wavy eyes.
"Okay, don't kill it."
She touched the big hair and took out the fruit to coax.
A certain dragon who was told not to be fierce: ""
Mr. Long was wronged, and Mr. Long was sour.
Long before he came out of the sweet joy of being suspected of being confessed by his wife, he was hit hard.
He used to think more eggs would be better, but now
Is it good as long as there is a process of giving birth to a baby dragon
Mr. Long's eyes were dodging a little, and his face that was not so red finally turned a lot red.
He looked at Mu Wanwan, who was gently comforting Mao Chiu, his slender fingers wiped the white hair falling from Mengmeng's cheeks, he shook Mao's ears rather aggrieved, walked to her side, squeezed Chiu away, cold A face, said, "I didn't kill it."
Mu Wanwan: ""
She wanted to say that Mr. Long, your expression is a little scary.
"Okay, not fierce." Mu Wanwan was a little helpless, and after speaking, he saw a certain dragon fall with her voice, and his dark eyebrows gradually relaxed.
She saw him smile at her, revealing that rare little pear vortex.
It's too much to tease her again!
One person and one dragon are like the most ordinary couple. They kissed each other carefully, and then in the slightly desolate cave, they discussed when to leave and what to take with them if they left.
Although the future is so uncertain, and there seems to be endless storms and battles, at least for this moment, at this time of lunch, their days seem very calm.
The food he brought back this time was delicious, maybe it was the reason why Mr. Long ate it with her, the shrimp meat tasted very sweet and sweet.
In the following time, one person and one dragon did not rest. They seemed to have a tacit understanding that did not need to be expressed. One worked hard to restore their strength, and the other worked hard to alchemy to solve their worries.
It's just that occasionally when I'm idle, my eyes interact, and when I see each other, I feel that the tiredness is like a floating cotton cloud, and it disappears at once.
Mao Jiu is also very obedient. Apart from eating during the day, he plays, and at night he sleeps =_=!
It's very delicious and lazy to cook, except for the occasional Mu Wanwan, who has run out of dan fire, when he is a strong man and sprayed with fire for a while, his days are leisurely and leisurely.
Moreover, Mengmeng's old father also likes to go out every day to bring back fresh ingredients, so his food is better than when he was in the mansion before, and he has grown into an oversized fat chirp.
Fortunately, the ability to breathe fire is also stronger, otherwise Mu Wanwan would have disliked it a little bit.
Looking at the freshly released third-order Ningxue Dan, Mu Wanwan rubbed his slightly sour eyes.
The sound of Mr. Long standing up came from his ears, Mu Wanwan opened his foggy eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
According to her calculation of the time, it should be more than 30 hours since the last time she woke up from sleep.
"Sea-Monster." Mr. Long's eyes flashed a little bit of golden light, he walked over to her, bent down and kissed her forehead, "Don't look at it."
He seems to have got some new tricks for flirting with his wife to appease his wife now. Although he is still shy, he has taken the initiative a lot.
Mu Wanwan stood up and took his hand, "I'll go too."
Mr. Long held hers tightly with his big palms, and did not speak, only the broken corner on his forehead suddenly appeared, and gradually turned into a shiny translucent.
Like the previous few times, she wrapped her whole body to form a spiritual shield.
"I'll be worried." His voice covered the fear of not being discovered, but his face was as calm as ever.
She didn't know the once dark and bloody past, and he was always just a weak image in front of her.
Mr. Long knew, because of this, he became more and more worried, worried about what she looked like when she saw him killing him. Even if she accepts it, it will inevitably be very uncomfortable. He will worry that she is real, and he does not want her to see that kind of killing scene, which is also true.
It's just that Mr. Long never knows how bad his acting skills are.
Those flickering eyes, the eyes that dare not look directly, the corners of his lips drooping a little, are all talking brightly, he has something to hide from her.
Mu Wanwan was a little helpless, but there were few clues. She didn't know what Mr. Long was hiding from her, and she didn't have to go out.
She is indeed weak now, and it may cause trouble.
Moreover, she felt that if she had to go, Mr. Long seemed to be about to cry _(:3"∠)_
"Okay." Mu Wanwan pointed to Mao Tweet on the ground, "Bring Mengmeng in too."
Mr. Long paused, and in Mu Wanwan's eyes, he just got another small spiritual shield to cover Fat Chuu.
Even if Long had to leave his wife, he would never give his wife to Fat Chiu, hehe.
Mu Wanwan: ""
I don't want her to be with me, and I don't want her to be with Mao Jiu. Is this dragon going to leave her alone and wait for him to come back
Mu Wanwan watched as Mr. Long's palm gradually turned into sharp claws, and his bald ears and a missing tail were also exposed, turning into the fighting look of Mr. Xiaolong that Mu Wanwan had seen.
It looked more powerful. Most of the withered yellow scales that we met for the first time fell off, and the tender scales that were easily scratched with blood on Mr. Xiaolong's balanced tail were also covered by tightly arranged golden scales.
It's just that his sight is as sharp as he remembered, and he still straightens the clothes that were torn after being deformed, and looked down at the shoes that were accidentally torn.
He was a little embarrassed, there was hidden worry under the dark eyebrows, and he glanced at Mu Wanwan, pretending not to care, seeing that he was going to leave.
"Wait." Mu Wanwan pointed to the medicinal pill that had just been concocted on the table, "I have to come back soon."
Mr. Long blinked his long eyelashes lightly, bent his lips towards her, took the medicine pill, and his eyes were full of stars, "Okay."
Mu Wanwan watched his back disappear from sight, and then found out if she was blocked by something this time, she couldn't hear the sound outside, and she couldn't move her body.
Are you afraid of her going out
Mu Wanwan was actually a little unhappy. She knew that Mr. Long didn't want her to hear the sounds of those fights. She also knew if Long went out to fight and brought his family to lose the dragon, but she was a little uncontrollable sad.
Why don't you want to let her go
Mu Wanwan angrily glanced at Big Fat Chiu, who was still sleeping and didn't know anything about what was going on outside. After waiting for a while, instead of calming down, he became more and more worried.
Last time, the siren's scream was still echoing in her ears, and it took Mr. Long to solve it. What if there are a lot of them this time, what if he is injured
He must have pretended not to be in pain at all.
same as before.
But things don't always go as expected. Mu Wanwan fell into endless waiting again. The time was stretched for a long time. When she cultivated a new Ningxue and Mr. Long had not returned, she felt anxious. has surpassed everything.
She wanted to use her spiritual power to spread out, but before the spiritual power spread, she felt the cave tremble, she slipped uncontrollably, and saw a little bit of fine stone falling from her face, small and seemingly carrying With great power, it slammed into her heart.
Stupid Dragon Stupid Dragon Stupid Dragon.
Is it difficult
She bit her lip hard and tried to get up, trying to reach out with her spiritual power.
The spiritual power shroud was glowing, and her wood-type spiritual power was absorbed almost instantly.
How to do
Divine Consciousness, can Divine Consciousness come out
Mu Wanwan closed his eyes and tried to guide the very weak consciousness in the sea of consciousness to spread out.
"!" She tried a dozen times, her face pale in pain.
The consciousness finally spread out, but she was very useless. The little consciousness only spun around a dozen centimeters in front of her forehead, and there was no way to go out, let alone see Mr. Long.
"fraud."
Mu Wanwan felt very uncomfortable, her lips were shaking a little because of the pain, she closed her eyes and counted the time.
She has been waiting for nearly an hour.
This dragon is a liar. Every time she says she will come back, she will never come back. She will never trust him again. But, please don't have an accident, please don't have an accident.
Mu Wanwan's eyes were a little red, but he only felt that the world gradually regained its voice.
Gently, call her Mrs.
It was Mr. Long's voice.
She opened her eyes abruptly, met his eyes that were still bright with golden light, and a little blood was stained on his forehead, so embarrassed.
"Don't cry." Long must have been terrified when she saw her shrinking into a ball with her eyes closed.
But the dragon is very powerful. In fact, these difficult third-order monsters and hundreds of sea monsters are nothing, but a little pain, and this cave can no longer live.
He was afraid of disturbing her just now, but he didn't expect that she was still a little scared because it was the dragon who didn't control his strength.
"They've all been beaten away." Mr. Long said in a low voice, as if to understand her little emotion of fear, "Very weak."
Mu Wanwan saw that many bloodstains were drawn on his neck by the sharp weapon of the Kraken, and the clothes on his body became tattered, but there were only blood beads on Jun's face, and the aching lips were trembling. To say that those enemies were weak, he glared at a certain dragon angrily.
It's just that she was very anxious, and her eyes were hazy with tears. Mr. Long saw the tears in the corner of her eyes, and his heart almost melted when he saw it.
She cried in fear.
"Don't be afraid." Mr. Long wanted to reach out and wipe her tears, but thinking that he was worried that his wife was too scared and his hands were not clean, he retracted his big palms and squatted in front of her half-pleasantly, "Don't cry. "
Mu Wanwan really cried, raised her hand and covered her eyes, this dragon thought she was afraid? ?
She was never afraid of him back then, but now she's just some sea monsters. Even if she looks a little ugly, she won't be very afraid.
Mu Wanwan couldn't speak, and wanted to turn his back and ignore him, but when he saw the wound on his body, he felt distressed.
She covered her face, and the dragon was in a hurry again, so he kept saying something, "be good", "not afraid", and then
Mu Wanwan is even more angry :)