One of the whale-shaped dragons said in a muffled voice: "Taotie, are you so confident?"
Xue Tuan snorted coldly, but seeing that this guy is usually okay with himself, he said lazily, "Of course, don't even look at who my master is!"
Zhonglongzi: What should I do if I want to beat it up
The whale-shaped dragon pouted: "Human desires are endless, and they are more complicated than demons and demons. The human you have chosen has such a high level of cultivation and must have a lot of heart, so you can guarantee that he will not suffer from it. Father's temptation?"
Xue Tuan raised its eyebrows, of course it won't reveal its master's trump card, so Fang Gejun's secret must be protected, and Xu Ziyan's claim that he has no right to have no right can't be explained in detail, he simply raised his hoof and pointed to the distance Xu Zirong from the office: "Did you see that, that is my master's lover, just based on his appearance, do you think there is any beauty that can tempt my master?"
Secretly, it couldn't help but add another sentence: And that's a snake-ejaculation disease, do you still want other beauty after being targeted by snake-ejaculation disease? Is this properly made to kill you!
The rest of the dragons looked at Xu Zirong, who was still beating her pink fur—turning around and looking at Xue Tuan with 'what are you kidding me' eyes.
A guy with such a ruthless character, even a beautiful person wouldn't be liked, would he
Xue Tuan silently looked up at the sky... It is because of his ferocity that he can protect my master, otherwise, with my master's appearance and personality, he will be chased by countless female cultivators in minutes!
The rest of the dragon sons were dubious about Xue Tuan's words, but everyone kept their eyes on the black square while chatting, waiting for Xu Ziyan to appear.
Xu Ziyan had no idea what was going on outside. After he stepped into the black square, he was once again teleported to the boundless starry sky.
"Well..." Zhenlong yawned lazily: "You're here, look, I'll just say, there is a god of destiny, and those people are your foil at all."
Xu Ziyan rolled his eyes helplessly, if it wasn't for you who made such a match, would I be able to bully this group of people...
"Ha... yawn..." Zhenlong yawned sleepily again: "Oh, by the way, this is the last level before the finish line, you can make a request to me, of course... It can't be too much. Or give up this request , let gluttonous win this game."
"I give up!" Xu Ziyan gave the answer without thinking at all.
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the real dragon, and he grinned: "Don't worry, I will ask you first, do you know why you are here?"
Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Because I'm the man of destiny?"
Zhenlong rolled his eyes: "Who asked you this! Of course I know that you are the man of destiny, I'm asking—" His light words startled Xu Ziyan: "Do you know why you Coming to this world?"
Xu Ziyan was taken aback. Traveling into the world of this novel was the deepest secret in his heart, and no one knew about it except Xu Zirong.
But Zhenlong suddenly asked this question, there is no doubt that he knows his own background, so...
Xu Ziyan's heart suddenly heated up. Could it be that he still has a chance to go back?
As if reading what he was thinking, Zhenlong nodded: "Yes, you can go back. As long as you make this request to me, I can satisfy you."
Xu Ziyan showed an expression of ecstasy. When his brain became hot, he almost made this request immediately, but when the word 'go back' was blurted out, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he asked, "Is it just me?"
"Of course!" Zhenlong gave him a white look: "How many more do you want? It's very hard to tear apart the barriers of time and space. Even I can only come here once in a while."
Hearing that only he could go back, Xu Ziyan hesitated. Yes, he misses his parents and brothers very much, but in the same way, he can't let go of this place, the Liuguang Sect, the Xu family, and his own little snake essence disease. ＿(:3”∠)＿
If he left by himself, Xu Zirong would go crazy... There was almost no doubt about that.
Maybe it's a bit narcissistic to say that, but Xu Ziyan is very clear that Xu Zirong died in despair in his last life, so his mind has long been twisted, and he is his only hope and only warmth. If he loses himself, Xu Zirong will definitely be destroyed. The impulse of the world...
Xu Ziyan is not a holy father and has no idea of being the savior of the world, but he is absolutely reluctant to let him fall into such a desperate situation when it comes to his own little snake essence disease.
Even just imagining it, he would feel extremely heartache - it would be a fantasy to let him leave like this without any worries.
But his family also made him worry, especially his parents. And my brother, I don't know how he is now.
(Meanwhile, another world:
Xu Ziyu: Come on, Xiao Xuanxuan, come and kiss me! o(*￣3￣)o Qi Yuxuan: (#‵′) Stop making trouble! )
Xu Ziyan thought about it, but there was still no way to get the best of both worlds. Although he didn't say it, he also knew that the balance in his heart was actually on the wrong side. All he thought about was the miserable situation after Zirong left him. He couldn't say the word "go back" at all.
After so many years, every time he thinks of his parents, he is very grateful that he has a younger brother. Even if he is gone, Zi Yu can take care of his parents for him.
(Mother Xu: (╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻ Don’t you make your brother and also cross over! Two unfilial sons!)
Xu Ziyan's expression was indescribably contradictory, and countless chaotic thoughts were intertwined in his mind, almost bursting his head.
"Damn it!" He slammed his fist on the ground with hatred, as if he wanted to vent the depression in his heart.
After a long time, even Lord True Dragon thought he fell asleep in that position - but he suddenly stood up.
True Dragon: =_,=
At this time, Xu Ziyan no longer hesitated, his expression was very calm, as if he had already made his choice.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
His parents were tough, and even if they knew of his disappearance, they would definitely survive.
But Xu Zirong was different. Although he seemed strong, he was frighteningly fragile in his heart. He couldn't imagine what Xu Zirong would do if he knew that he had left.
Forget it... I really owe him.
Xu Ziyan smiled helplessly, perhaps because he had completely given up hope of going back. At this moment, he had a strange memory of every minute and every second spent with Xu Zirong.
Maybe the two have never been separated on weekdays, so Xu Ziyan didn't realize that he and Zirong had gone through so many things together.
From the recent battle of the Dragon Son, to the battle with the demons in the bloody valley, to the secret realms that I experienced in the past, the time in my memory was not short, until it was finally fixed at the moment when the two met—
A lovely eight-year-old boy from Yuxue stood quietly in the yard. Those dark eyes were bottomless, like the deep sea, which made people want to find out.
Looking back on everything at that time now, Xu Ziyan also thinks it's a bit ridiculous. At that time, his cultivation was still too low, and he didn't even see the hidden murderous intent in the eyes of the little boy...
Well, Zirong had just been reborn at that time, but it can be seen that at that time, he had already lit up his acting skills at the level of an actor... _(:3"∠)_No wonder he was fooled!
Scene by scene, the past scenes flashed through Xu Ziyan's mind like a movie. He unconsciously showed a slight smile, and there was a sudden bright feeling in his mind—
Zirong, I once promised you to hold my hand and grow old with my son, I will not break my promise!
boom!
Xu Ziyan's dantian suddenly vibrated violently, and Xiaoqing, who was living in it, suddenly shook his entire body, and desperately attacked the inner elixir, which was condensed from the dragon's spiritual power, like crazy.
Under the ravages of Xiaoqing, the huge inner core began to disintegrate continuously, and the dragon spirit power condensed in it gradually returned to the state of aura.
The aura channel that originally connected between Nascent Soul and Neidan was transformed from a trickle into a turbulent river. It was like opening a gate to release water, setting off waves of waves that continuously impacted Xu Ziyan's Nascent Soul.
The three-headed little Nascent Soul enjoyed the scouring of the dragon's spiritual power. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but instead showed a comfortable expression, and he almost groaned.
Zhenlong, who was crawling across from Xu Ziyan, let out a surprised snort, and then couldn't help laughing: "This kid, he can break through like this! Tsk tsk, you are my fate, so let me help you!"
The huge claws of the real dragon drew a circle in the void, and Xu Zirong, who was still beating the pink hair, was instantly pulled into this space.
Suddenly facing the two huge dragon eyes, Xu Zirong's whole body stiffened... Originally, he relied on the real dragon to be unable to take action against him, so he was 'paying his father's debt', but now... This is a small fight, and an old one. Is it right
"What are you thinking about!" Zhenlong couldn't help rolling his eyes. Human beings have too many brains. How could he summon him because of this trivial matter.
From his point of view, Xu Zirong's so-called 'violent beating' is nothing but the sparring between their father and son, and it's not a problem at all!
(Pink hair: qaq!)
"Well, your brother has made a breakthrough. Come and feel it, maybe it will help you." The real dragon raised his chin, and the fluttering dragon beard smeared Xu Zirong's face.
Xu Zirong:…
He glanced at the real dragon resentfully, and the small eyes looked at the real dragon with hair on its back. It was strange, this little guy could be killed with one paw, why did he suddenly feel a little cold
Lord Zhenlong was puzzled. He didn't know that there was something in this world called - resentment... →. → Just looking at Zhenlong, Xu Zirong withdrew his gaze and walked towards his brother. Anyway, he couldn't beat Zhenlong. Apart from expressing his anger with his eyes, he really had no means to deal with him.