A dying baby on the ground.
The beads glowed, but there was no movement.
…
the next day.
As soon as the door to the cave opened during the day, Lao Dao came in and picked up Neidan and the dead baby.
After that, the flowers bloom and fall again, a hundred years later.
The old way is gone, and the inner alchemy is gone.
He became an ordinary fox with a little spiritual power, and was found in the deep mountains by hunters.
After several rounds, it was sold on the market.
Goodbye to that person, but there is no longer the feeling of madness and sadness.
[Extra 1]
The emperor brought the fainting fox into a golden light and disappeared before his eyes.
A few bubbles appeared on the calm lake.
A little white head wanted to stick out of the lake, but was pressed down by the old dragon's paw.
Shao scarely said: "Don't come out, the bad boy hasn't gone far."
The little head underneath shrank back again, obediently coiling on his father's big claws, but it was a cute little white dragon.
The old dragon turned back to the bottom of the lake to lick the cubs, feeling guilty while thinking: The cubs I picked up by myself have no reason to return them!
…
The little white dragon also grabbed the big claws of the old dragon, and he was licking and biting while grinding his teeth.
He transformed into a dragon shape from the human skin, and as soon as he saw the world, he smashed an old-fashioned treasure gourd.
Every day I go into the lake to play in the water, climb the clouds and soar.
As time passed, the other cubs had their mothers to breastfeed, and he also looked for their mothers.
Seeing the centipede, ask if you are my mother
Before the centipede spirit opened its mouth, Xiao Bailong said, "It shouldn't be, you have too many feet.
Seeing the python spirit, ask if you are my mother
The python spirit didn't even open his mouth, and the little white dragon said, "It shouldn't be, you don't have a foot.
Finally, I saw someone with similar feet as him, but the other person was full of feathers.
Xiaobailong asked if you are my mother
The other party giggled and said, "I am the essence of chicken.
Finally slipped to the palace and saw the old dragon emerging from the lake.
The little white dragon whimpered happily, and threw himself on the old dragon's head with cheers. The four little claws grabbed the long dragon's horn and gnawed and bit, crying and chirping: "Mother, mother, I can find you." !
The old dragon stared, and the old man was unhappy: nonsense, call me dad!
[2]
The dragon lineage of the dragon family is thin and thin. Whenever a dragon is born, or a Jiao becomes a dragon, it must be determined by the family tree.
Lao Long was reluctant that his son was exposed to be taken back by Zi Xiao.
As a result, his cubs are still black households.
Little Bailong doesn't care about these things, and he follows his father around on the pillars and beams of the palace every day, very happy and satisfied.
I don't know how my own parents are worried.
After the emperor blamed himself, he regained his strength, and it was considered that Xiaolong had a disaster since he was born.
At that time, Ayu had already changed back into a human form and was sitting there motionless. The emperor approached to hug and comfort him, but he turned his head away.
It's like a bully robbing a beautiful woman.
The emperor sighed, and said that if a dragon dies in the dragon clan, it will surely shake the earth, shake the mountains, shake the wind, rain and thunder. For a hundred years, nothing has happened anywhere in the Three Realms, and the little dragon is still here, so you can rest assured.
Just saying no, he was also worried about his own son. He often went to the lower realms to find the dragon's breath. In less than a month, he found the little white dragon from the old dragon.
His excitement and joy are beyond words, but Xiao Bailong does not recognize this father.
Nonsense, he already has a father, why do you still need one
But because the other party said that he could take him to see his mother, he said goodbye to Lao Long and returned to the sky.
…
The mother is as beautiful and beautiful as he imagined.
The little white dragon appeared at first glance, and fluttered into Ayu's line of sight from behind. The shiny white dragon was small, wandering in mid-air around Ayu's wrist, crying and chirping: "Mother, mother, I can find you. It's gone!"
Said, it was completely wrapped around the wrist, the four claws were tightly grasped, and the furry dragon horns were rubbing against the palm of the hand.
Fox was sluggish for a moment, his fingertips trembling slightly.
When Xiaobailong called his mother again, he suddenly burst into tears, and the corners of his lips curved in response softly: um...
The centuries-old knot has quietly melted away.