At dawn, when Xiaoyao quietly left, Qing Cang was already aware that Qing Cang did not choose to disturb, this belonged to the short-term warmth between father and son.

As the quaint door slowly opened, Qing Cang walked out with the little guy in his arms. Looking at the innocent face of the little guy in his arms, and looking at the red sunrise in the distance, Qing Cang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he knew that this little guy's life was no longer mediocre, and of course the road to go would be full of thorns and obstacles.

Qing Cang didn't think much about it, and turned into a giant dragon and flew into the distance.

The Demon Flame Palace is not as hot as the Demon Flame Valley, it is a separate space. During the period, the four seasons are like spring, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is more like an isolated paradise. It is said that in ancient times, Jiao and the dragon were originally of the same root, and gradually separated and estranged due to different positions, and the Demon Flame Palace was a holy place created by the ancestor of the dragon clan in ancient times.

Qing Cang hugged Xiao Jiuyan through a quiet cobblestone path, the path was next to a rockery, the dazzling golden lotus in the lotus pond was shining, and at the end of the road was a golden and brilliant hall. In front of the bowed door of the main hall, six heavily armed golden armor guards stood on either side. One of them stepped forward and greeted, "Oh~ It turned out to be Elder Qingcang, you came to find the Dragon Lord today on business?"

"Yes, Captain Wang Xuanwei, please help the old man report!"

"Okay, Elder, you wait a moment!"

I saw Wang Xuan striding towards the inner hall.

"Report~!"

"What do you report?!Report you big-headed ghost, didn't you see that this king is discussing art with his concubines!" I saw a handsome and dashing young man in white behind the screen shouting.

"Zhao Di, blast that big-headed soldier out of this king!"

"Dragon Dragon Lord, Elder Qingcang begs to see!" Wang Xuan said tremblingly.

"Disturb this Wang Yaxing at this time, let him wait!"

Fang saw a girly little eunuch walking out in a squirming manner, and kept babbling in his mouth: "Oh, Captain Guard, you are really annoying, Yaxing, who came to disturb the dragon lord at this time, hurry up, go!"

After a while, the captain of the guard named Wang Xuan walked out with a sad face.

"It's really a misfortune that you came, Elder Shang, the Dragon Lord is inconvenient to see you now, so I asked you to wait here. The captain of the guard said curtly.

Although Qing Cang was reluctant, he still found the pavilion next to him and did it.

Time is the longest in the time of silence and waiting. A quarter of an hour, three quarters of an hour, an hour of time still passed painfully, but Qing Cang still didn't wait for the summons of the dragon lord.

Qing Cang, who is usually hot-tempered, finally couldn't hold back his anger, "Captain of the guard, the old man has been waiting here for an hour, why haven't you been summoned yet, the old man is going to see the dragon lord now!" Qing Cang said angrily.

"Elder, the Dragon Lord is indeed busy with government affairs, or you will be here later!" Wang Xuan said resignedly.

"Bastard boy, it's so hard for the old man to meet each other at any time! The captain of the guard leads the way! now! now!" Qing Cang rebuked angrily.

Due to the majesty of Qingcang, Wang Xuan sighed helplessly and walked into the main hall stupidly.

"Elder, who is the human baby you are holding in your hand?" Wang Xuan asked tentatively.

"Captain of the guard, it's best not to ask questions that shouldn't be asked, knowing more is not necessarily a good thing!" Qing Cang replied unceremoniously. The previous hour's tormented waiting had completely worn out Qing Cang's only patience, and Qing Cang really didn't take him seriously for this little guard leader.

"Yes, yes, what the elders have taught is that they are too talkative!" Wang Xuan didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't say anything all the way.

Qing Cang carried Xiao Jiuyan through a long corridor with the captain of the guard, and not far away, the pleasant and elegant music of silk and bamboo entered the cochlea, and this music came from a quiet inner hall. Recalling the bloody dog who had been scolded earlier, Wang Xuan stopped in front of the door of the inner hall.

"Get up!" Seeing this, Qing Cang pushed away the captain of the guard, Wang Xuan, and walked straight towards the inner hall in a big stride. The silk and bamboo musical instruments in the hall are played one after another, and a group of young and beautiful women sing and dance. Seeing this scene, Qing Cang was even more angry, but he didn't expect this kid to be addicted to wine to this extent.

"Yunlong, good boy, you can do it, it's so difficult for the old man to see you! The old man waited for you outside the palace for an hour and didn't see the summons!"

Zhao Di saw Qing Cang coming angrily, and he panicked in his heart, thinking that this was broken, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Elder, you can't go in!"

"Go away!"

"Elder Shangshang, you can't enter!

I saw a woman lying on the bed behind the screen, with nothing to cover her body except for a white gauze scarf as thin as a cicada's wings. This woman's posture is graceful like a fish swimming in the water, like a willow blowing in the wind, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon; As far as this woman is concerned, the other singing and dancing women are overshadowed.

On the gilded chair on the opposite side of the woman's bed, Yun Long is obsessively holding a wine glass in one hand and a slender paintbrush in the other, outlining this graceful figure on the easel in front.

Yunlong's painting was so engrossed that when Qing Cang broke in, he was still immersed in it.

"Ahh······hhh

The screams of the women still pulled Yunlong back from his obsession with the painting. Although the delicate woman lying on the couch was shocked, she saw Yunlong's intoxicated state, so she was calm and still maintained a bewitching posture.

I saw Qing Cang drooping his head in shame, his old face was red all the way to his neck, and at this moment he wished that there was a crack in the hall and he would get into it.

"Haha, why is my uncle here!" Yunlong couldn't help laughing when he saw this, how could he see this embarrassed appearance at this time when Qing Cang looked like a strict father on weekdays. Although Qing Cang was the housekeeper in their family since he was a child, the relationship between Qing Cang and the old dragon lord was like a brother, so in front of outsiders, the dragon lord Yun Long was commensurate with Qing Cang's uncle, and Qing Cang naturally treated Yun Long as his own son.

"You kid still come to laugh at the old man!?you, that! Alas, it's unsightly, it's immoral, it's just too presumptuous!" said Qing Cang angrily.

"Uncle, you misunderstood, this is an art - body painting, which came from the Nile country on the coast of the East China Sea. Yunlong hurriedly explained.

"Babble, babble~" Xiao Jiuyan looked excitedly at the beautiful woman on the couch who was smooth and fair, and couldn't help but dance.

"Hey~ You little ghost, at such an age, you are also interested in physical art! Yunlong chuckled and laughed.

Qing Cang was speechless for a while, and quickly turned around and stepped out of the screen.

"Okay, Wan'er, let's draw it here today!" Yunlong said pityingly, "Leguan, you clean up and send Wan'er back." Yunlong pointed to a lovely female officer on the left and said.

"It's ~ the Dragon Lord. The music official packed up and helped Wan'er and his party out of the main hall.

"Uncle came here today to come specifically for this little ghost!" Yun Long asked, "Could it be that this doll was accidentally picked up by my uncle during his travels in the human world?"

"No, this doll is your sister Yunyan's child!" said Qing Cang Fusu.

"My sister's child?!This is impossible, isn't my uncle joking with the kid!" Yunlong said in surprise.

"It is indeed the child of your poor sister Yunyan, listen to me in detail. Qing Cang said with a sigh.

"I see, there is an extra nephew out of thin air, wonderful, wonderful!haha~" Yunlong said with a laugh.

"Since this child is my nephew, then the uncle will definitely not treat him badly!, how does the uncle plan to settle this child?" Yunlong asked.

"I think this child is destined for Lao Yu, he doesn't cry or make trouble along the way, when he was born, except for his father, Lao Yu was the closest person, and he also promised Qin Xiaoyao to take care of this child that night. Qing Cang thought for a while and said, "It's better for this kid to worship Lao Yu as a teacher, and the cultivation of the exercises will be taught by Lao Yu." As for the fact that he is still young, and the matter of raising this little guy requires you to put a little more effort into it. ”

"This is easy to do, Concubine Nangong Yuan has just given birth to a little princess to this king, so let the nurse raise it together, and it just so happens that these two children can also be companions and grow up together. Yunlong said with a smile.

"Well, that's a good idea, I didn't expect you kid to be serious all day long, but you're very thoughtful in doing things!" Qing Cang smiled sarcastically.

"That is, this king is the current dragon lord, and his own affairs are naturally concerned!"

"Boy, in the future, do less immoral things, what kind of woman's body is painted in broad daylight, you are ashamed!haha~" Qing Cang couldn't help laughing.

"You, you old fellow, this king is called art, what do you know!"

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Qing Cang and Yun Long have been squeezing and teasing each other, this conversation between the old and the young is not like a monarch and a minister, but more like a father and son. After that, the two talked about the good times when the old dragon lord and Yun Yan were there in the early years.

It wasn't until Qing Cang saw Xiao Jiuyan being held away from sight by Concubine Qin that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and said goodbye to Yunlong with mixed feelings. When he walked to the front of the main hall, Qing Cang glanced at Wang Xuan viciously. Wang Xuan almost fell down with a spirit, he obviously felt a powerful soul pressure that almost broke his life. Wang Xuan was annoyed for a while, and he didn't know where he offended the elder of Qingcang, if it was just the dragon lord who was drinking for pleasure, it wouldn't be enough!

Outside the Demon Flame Palace, the cangmu and the endless igneous mountain range, looking at the vast sky beyond, leaped into a giant dragon and soared away.