The man opened his mouth to break the silence, and his voice was familiar, it was Ying Zilong.

After six years, his age has not increased, but his appearance has been somewhat different.

The original black hair turned purple, and the dragon pattern on the center of the eyebrows was even more gorgeous and dazzling. In the center of a pair of pure purple eyes, the pupils are noble gold, giving him an invisible royal bearing.

In addition, it is the same purple clothes, and the long sword "Crossing the Dragon from the Fire" at his waist.

"Are we really going to do this?"

The woman next to Ying Zilong spoke, her voice was delicate and charming, but with a slight sense of coldness, "He's only six years old......"

I saw that the woman was wearing a blue Luo skirt, with a slender posture and green silk like a waterfall. The temperament is cold and noble. It's a pity that she wears a cyan ghost mask, so that people can't see the sky, and it's a great pity.

And she is Ying Zilong's wife, Qingli Mosaki's only daughter, Qingli Jiuxiang.

"I've sealed off some of his memories of the past six years of peace and quiet, and replaced them with illusory memories. In this illusion realm, he will continue to live with that illusory memory. Until one day, the Ying Zilong in front of him left the Hidden Dragon Cliff. ”

"Are you saying that there will be no existence of me in this illusion!" Qing Li Jiuxiang suddenly grasped the point that was not the point.

"Forehead......" Ying Zilong's body instantly stiffened, his eyelids couldn't help jumping a few times, and he hurriedly explained, "The reason why he grew up in the illusion was mainly to train him. Therefore, it is logical to minimize unnecessary elements......"

"Unnecessary elements?"

Qingli Jiuxiang turned to face Ying Zilong, as if Liuli's eyes narrowed into two dangerous arcs.

"I'm just an element, or the unnecessary kind, right? Ying Zilong, you're really good at it!"

Ying Zilong, the master of the Purple Yin Dragon who destroyed the world and the earth, even broke out in a cold sweat at this time.

"It's really a loving mother and many defeated children since ancient times. In the past six years, you have doted on him in every way, causing him to cry when I usually teach him a little. If you exist in this illusion, it must be better to act in your true colors, otherwise with his strong mental power, it is easy to touch the blocked memory and detect the abnormality. When the barrier is broken, it will all be in vain. What's the point of building this enchantment illusion in that case? So, I'm helpless...... Ah Xiang, you can be considerate of me!"

Ying Zilong said that in the end, he flatteringly went to pull Qingli Jiuxiang's hand.

After Qing Li Jiuxiang symbolically dodged, he gritted his silver teeth and found that it was indeed true as Ying Zilong said, so he could only give up.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Qingli Jiuxiang asked softly as he looked at Ying Zilong's handsome and unparalleled face.

Ying Zilong tilted his head slightly, and the rising sun dyed half of his face golden.

"The mutation in the four worlds has quietly arrived, and if we wait until the catastrophe comes, all living beings in the world will suffer. In the Xuanyuan Strange Domain, on the four major divine continents, and in the ten directions of the earth, all those who have the ability should do their part for this heaven and earth. It's just that all this is caused by the world's attachment to the spirit. Since I am pregnant with Ziyin, I need to enter the world to cross sentient beings!"

"No matter where you go, I'll be with you!" Qingli Jiuxiang squeezed Ying Zilong's hand and said seriously.

But seeing Ying Zilong slowly shaking his head, a warm smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said freely: "The reason why I became this Purple Yin Dragon Lord in the first place was not for this common people. Everything I have done over the years is also for what I love, and Qingli Jiuxiang and Yingziyu, who love me, can be safe and sound. ”

"You ......" Qingli Jiuxiang was very moved, and really wanted to shed a few tears to meet the situation.

"If the creatures of this realm have to pay for everything they have done, then I will bear your share with Xiaoyu!" Ying Zilong said, grabbing Qingli Jiuxiang's white jade hand and putting it on his face, and said seriously, "Promise me, never stand next to me, it's a very dangerous place." Even if you are alone, as long as your mother and son are well, I Ying Zilong will definitely become stronger and stronger! I will fight for you, and you will live for me!"

Qingli Jiuxiang looked at the resolute face bathed in the morning light, and some cold hands couldn't help but caress it gently, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

In the end, she could only spit out four simple words: "I promise you ......"

......

The years are quiet, spring goes to autumn, and six years have passed quietly.

In these six years, there have been many things that have happened, and it is complicated and unnecessary to tell them all because they are not exciting enough.

It was ten minutes of dawn, and only a few stars hung in the sky.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are shrouded in darkness, and they should not be able to see their fingers.

But on this hidden dragon cliff, it is illuminated by the purple light all over the mountains, like thousands of lights bright.

Just because on top of this hidden dragon cliff, there is a purple bamboo forest that is dazzling to watch.

Purple bamboo is a plant that grows on purple bloodstone, and it will go through three color changes from bamboo shoots to mature purple bamboo: black, red, and purple.

The purple bamboo that grows into it, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the bone joints are craggy, and the whole body is clear like purple jade, so the purple bamboo is also known as the "fairy bone", and it is the favorite courtyard homestead decoration plant of the family.

It's just that with the rarity and preciousness of purple bamboo, even if one party is rich, the imperial prince can't buy and plant it in large quantities. And there is a purple bamboo that stretches for seven miles here, which is enough to show that this Hidden Dragon Cliff is the treasure land of Zhongtiandi Lingxiu. At the same time, it can also reflect Ying Zilong's good intentions from the side.

The breeze blows, and the purple bamboo swaying in the wind, revealing a winding path hidden under the purple bamboo leaves like clouds, and a bamboo hut looming at the end of the path.

At this time, the night cannot be said to be deep, but it is almost dawn. But there was a light in the bamboo hut. I don't know if the owner got up early or stayed up all night.

On this Hidden Dragon Cliff isolated by the enchantment, Ying Zilong and Ying Ziyu, the son of Qingli Jiuxiang, have lived in this fantasy space for more than six years.

And recalling Ying Zilong's sudden departure half a month ago, it was as if it happened yesterday, so that Ying Ziyu, who was sitting in front of the candlelight, couldn't help but open Ying Zilong's book and watch it carefully:

The fish is revealed

When you read this letter, I have already left this purple bamboo forest, Mingyue Xuan.

I have lived with you on this cliff for more than ten years, the past is vivid, and parting has made my father very reluctant.

But a man is born in the world, and he should stand up to the sky and the earth, and he can't settle down. I just have something I can't help but do, so I can only endure the pain and be separated from you at the end of the world.

Don't try to find me until you're strong, I'm where even the most powerful cultivators will be able to reach me.

And you must be no stranger to this spirit, which I have mentioned to you many times before. Spiritual cultivation is the mainstream of cultivation in the four worlds after the ancient martial arts, and it is a path of anti-heaven enlightenment, which is extremely dangerous, but it is also accompanied by opportunities.

Perhaps you have also noticed that your physique is naturally different, and you do not possess the innate divine bloodline, so you do not have the talent for this path cultivation.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and the bloodline of the human race is not born with the power of the gods.

This path was created in the infinitely distant Lingwu last days, the beginning of Xuanqi. At that time, the most talented and brilliant people of the seven major clans of Sainhong, Qingli, Wang Quan, Yingzi, Qin, Wen, and Ying jointly made a decision related to the life and death of the Quartet World: take the soul of the Heavenly Beast of the Two Realms into the physical body, and closely connect it with their own bloodline and soul, so as to obtain the method of spiritual cultivation.

Therefore, the seven sages of the seven great families are the first generation of gods, and the world is respected as the "Seven Ancestors", each of whom is like a god in the world.

After the Seven Ancestors, the people of the world struggled to pursue the spirit, and the creatures of all races also coveted the power of the mysterious beasts. Like locusts transiting, sentient beings hunt mysterious beasts in all corners of the world. The large-scale battles, clan fights, and even wars between the Spirit Kingdom and the Heavenly Empire, which involved hundreds of millions of living beings, were as numerous as the leaves on the towering ancient trees.

And finally, since tens of thousands of years ago, the gods of the four worlds have returned to their owners, and in the eyes of the world, the ownerless gods that symbolize supreme chance and creation have disappeared and ceased to exist.

But nothing is absolute. Some people with a heart are still lucky and are secretly pursuing. And in the same way, I also believe that in some unknown corner of the world, you will find it.

In this four-sided world where the jungle eats the strong, the spirit is the most powerful force, and as a father, I naturally hope that you can control this power.

You can't grow up under my protection forever, you have to set foot in this red dust yourself, to fly, to break through, to meet the people who love you and the people you love, to taste the seven emotions and six desires, to love and hate, to experience the line of life and death, to live in a desperate situation. And then one day, when you look back at the road you came from, you will find that you have walked bravely for a long time, and you have come a long way. During this period, I have experienced a lot of things, met many of you, defeated many old enemies, gained countless friendships, fallen to the bottom countless times, soared in the blue sky countless times, shed tears countless times, and abandoned weakness countless times!

Someday, you'll be strong!

Until then, don't stop, you have to keep walking, keep walking......

Don't read it, seeing a letter is like seeing a person.

Ying Zilong stayed at the age of 12 and 4 months and 1 days for the caviar.

After reading the letter, Ying Ziyu sighed in disappointment.

When Ying Ziyu picked up the envelope and was about to put the letter in it, a pale red paper slipped from the envelope and fell on the table.

Ying Ziyu picked it up and looked at it, and found that he hadn't seen this red paper a few times earlier.

I was feeling strange in my heart, but Ying Ziyu had already opened the thin red paper folded in half.

His gaze swept over the red paper, and a piece of Juanxiu handwriting that was completely different from Ying Zilong's vigorous handwriting came into view, which read as follows:

Miss Ben hereby warns you that you should have a regular daily life, drink more water, eat three meals a day, eat less meat, avoid greasy, and eat more vegetables and fruits. From the hour, the hour is off. Sick food and medicine, cold clothing. Dressed well, know how to run a house, know three followers, and know four virtues. When you come to see me in the future, you have to be the same as in the painting. Whether it's a fat tael, a pound thin, a lack of skin, or a lack of meat, I don't want it!

Ying Ziyu looked at the small red letter with no signature or signature, and the corners of her lips unconsciously smiled.

But he didn't know who wrote it to him.

This is, the night is torn apart, and the sky is getting whiter in the east.

Ying Ziyu carefully put away the letter and looked at the sky outside the window, and said in his heart: It's time to pack up and go down the mountain......

To be continued