Wan'er was sure that she was not mistaken, that person must be Long Jing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She won't forget that a year ago, Long Jing only left her the shell engraved with a paragraph, and left quietly. The shell, she always carried with her, and that passage often appeared in her mind.

"Sister Wan'er, I'm leaving. Perhaps, we will never see each other again. I really can't bear you, Uncle Yun, and everything here. However, as soon as I heard about my parents, I decided that I must find them and rescue them. I know it's hard to do it with my current strength, but I really can't wait. Sister Wan'er, although I didn't say it on my lips, I am very grateful to you and Uncle Yun from the bottom of my heart. If it weren't for your care, I wouldn't be where I am today. On this trip to Xishu, if I survive by luck, I will definitely come back to repay your kindness......"

That day, before dawn, the dragon mirror came out of Poyang Lake. Standing by the lake, looking at the lake without a trace of waves, Long Jing was very reluctant in his heart. Thinking of the bits and pieces of life in this lake since he was a child, Long Jing's tears that he had endured for a long time finally fell. Just stand quietly by the lake, breathing in the familiar air. It wasn't until the red sun rose from the horizon that Long Jing reluctantly left.

The calm waves on the lake protruded, and a graceful figure floated in the air, looking into the distance with teary eyes......

Above the clouds, the dragon mirror that was flying westward suddenly changed his face. The spiritual power in the meridians scurried around without warning, making him unable to control his body. Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat. If you fall from here, you will be crushed. Thinking of this, he hurriedly tried his best to control the spiritual power in his body, but he didn't expect that there was a sudden tingling pain all over his body. Immediately afterward, the body descended rapidly, and a huge air flow scraped across the cheeks. At this moment, his mind went blank.

"Poof!" something fell from the sky and fell straight into the water, making a huge splash.

"Ahh

A short time later, a human head emerged from the water. The girl was startled, took two steps back, and watched a man in blue climb up from the water in embarrassment. This man in blue is none other than Long Jing. He thought that his life would end here, but he didn't expect to be so lucky that he fell into the river.

"You, fell from the sky?" asked the girl.

Long Jing raised his head, looked at the girl and was stunned and said, "Ah, yes...... No, it's not. He tried to stand up, but his whole body ached. It turned out that the river was very shallow, and after falling into the water, he hit the bottom of the river hard.

The girl saw that Long Jing's hands and feet were a little unnatural, so she asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

Long Jing shook his head and said, "I, I just went down and took a shower, it's okay, it's okay." He stood up and said, "Excuse me." He turned around and staggered away.

The girl stood in place and looked at the back of the dragon mirror in the distance: "Take a bath? ”

Long Jing came to the peach blossom forest next to him, glad that he didn't fall to his death, and while he was also wondering why the spiritual power in his body suddenly changed. He tried to activate his spiritual power again, but felt the pain in his meridians again. Walking to a tree and sitting down, looking at the peach blossoms that were about to fall, Long Jing smiled bitterly and thought: It seems that I am too anxious and even God will not help me.

After resting for a while, when Long Jing was about to get up, he suddenly thought: Didn't I awaken the bloodline of the demon dragon a few days ago? Uncle Yun also said that you can't use your spiritual power in vain these days, how can I forget about this?

"Alas!" Long Jing sighed and looked at the far west: even if I go, I must walk over......

A few days later, Long Jing came to Twilight City. At this time, he was even more embarrassed than when he fell into the water before. The torn clothes, the dust, and the wounds on the arms were the same as before.

Hiding in a corner of the city, Long Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew, it's good that I ran fast, otherwise I would have been caught by those people. Alas, if I hadn't been able to use my spiritual power, I would have knocked you down a long time ago. Hmph, say I'm a spy in Southern Xinjiang, am I like?" Long Jing muttered to himself dissatisfied.

At this moment, a man and a little girl walked past him.

"Brother, you see that person is so pitiful. ”

"yes, he doesn't look like a local. I think something must have happened to me, it's really pitiful. ”

"Brother, why don't we help him. ”

"Xiaolan, our family is almost out of the pot, what can we do to help others? Let's go......"

Watching the brother and sister leave, Long Jing smiled bitterly. I really didn't expect that I would fall into this step. He had just taken the first step in Xishu and received such a blow, so what should he do next? He really didn't know.

Night fell, and Long Jing walked aimlessly on the streets. He thought of Uncle Yun and Sister Wan'er again. Since he was a child, he has asked Uncle Yun about his parents more than once, but Uncle Yun never mentioned it. Just a few days ago, he finally learned from Uncle Yun that his parents were trapped in Xishu by the Yellow Emperor with the Xuanyuan Sword more than twenty years ago, that is, shortly after he was born. At that time, Uncle Yun was a good friend of his parents, so he tried his best to bring him out. After knowing the truth, Long Jing was furious, and unintentionally awakened the demon dragon bloodline that had been hidden in his body for many years. After that, he decided to go to Xishu alone to find his parents. Although he knew that his strength was limited and that he would encounter many obstacles along the way, he remained determined to leave......

Ten days later, Long Jing came to Jiangcheng. At this time, he was able to use his spiritual power, and he didn't have to be as embarrassed as before. When he saw the flowers in Jiangcheng, he was deeply shocked by the beautiful scenery. Inside and outside the city, all kinds of flowers compete with each other, and you can smell the fragrance wafting from afar. The closer it gets, the stronger the fragrance of the flowers, and all kinds of insects fly among the flowers, lingering, and refuse to leave for a long time.

After staying in Jiangcheng for one night, Long Jing left. It's not that he doesn't like it here, it's just that he has to go to Xishu in a hurry, and it's inconvenient to stay too long. He inquired from others that he went west from Jiangcheng and crossed Qingqiu Mountain to Liangzhou. It's just that I heard that there are demons on this Qingqiu Mountain, and most people will take a detour to Liangzhou, walk for a few more days, and try to be safe. Of course, Long Jing was not afraid of the so-called legend, and went straight to Qingqiu Mountain.

Along the way, in addition to hurrying, Long Jing was also seizing the time to cultivate. Although he didn't care about the legendary demon, he still had to be careful.

When he arrived at Qingqiu Mountain and entered the mountain, Long Jing did not find anything abnormal. He thought to himself: This monster is self-aware, and it has not come out. If it comes out, hmph, let it taste my awesomeness. While enjoying the mountain scenery, Long Jing walked towards the mountain. Towards the top of the mountain, a misty forest suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Huh!" Long Jing looked at the fog in front of him strangely, and seemed to smell a trace of unusual smell. Just as he was wondering, there was a sudden smell of danger behind him. He immediately turned around, only to see a little white fox running towards him and pounce on him. Long Jing subconsciously grabbed the little fox and wanted to throw it away. But when he saw that the little fox was covered in blood and his eyes were confused, he suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"Hmm, who are you, how did you end up here?" Long Jing looked up, only to see a middle-aged man walking over, looking at him with an unkind face, and the little fox in his arms. Long Jing frowned and said, "I, I'm passing by." ”

The man stared at the little fox and said, "That's the best." Put it down, I'll spare you from dying, otherwise, hum!" Long Jing heard the man's domineering words, his heart became angry, and he said, "If I don't let it go, what will happen to you?"

"Look for death!" the man snorted, reaching out to grab the dragon mirror.

Long Jing sneered, and secretly urged his spiritual power to meet him. The man wanted to grab Long Jing's hand and throw him out, but he didn't expect that before he could touch Long Jing's fist, there was a strong force to push him away. The man was startled at first, and then immediately thought that the person in front of him was definitely not ordinary, so he said: "It turns out that there are still two times, but I underestimate you." ”

Although Long Jing didn't think so on the surface, he was vigilant in his heart. I used a lot of force for this punch just now, and I thought it would hurt the man, but I didn't expect him to just take two steps back.

The green light in the man's eyes was bright, and the figure flashed, and he had come to Long Jing's side. Long Jing held the little fox in one hand and the dragon soul gun in the other hand to block the man. The man bent his head back, the tip of the gun passing over his cheek. Long Jing turned the spear again and stabbed the man in the abdomen. The man let go of his spear and stepped back. After that, he suddenly turned around, quickly ran to the back of the dragon mirror, and slapped the back of the dragon mirror. Long Jing was taken aback, he didn't expect the man to be so fast, so he hurriedly lifted the spear back and blocked it.

The man slapped the spear on the barrel of the gun, pushing the dragon mirror out a few steps away. Long Jing stabilized his body, put the little fox on the ground, turned around and held the gun with both hands, and injected spiritual power into the gun. Suddenly, as if it had a soul, the spear trembled slightly, and at the same time made a "buzzing" sound.

The man looked at Long Jing disdainfully and said, "You're not very good." ”

Long Jing didn't speak, but answered him with facts. I saw that the dragon mirror stabbed the man more than a dozen times in a moment, and at the same time, the aura emitted by the spear completely enveloped the man. The man only felt as if countless invisible threads were gradually approaching him, wrapping him. His face changed, and he finally didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him anymore. The man let out a low snort, and six long tails grew from his back, constantly swinging in the air, and soon broke the dragon mirror.

Long Jing did not panic, but stabbed at the man again. The two fought like this for a long time, but they still didn't win or lose.

The man gasped and asked, "Who are you, and why are you against me?"

"No, you're against me. ”

"You give me that little fox, and we'll leave it at that, how about that?" the man's tone was no longer as tough as before.

Long Jing looked at the little fox on the ground who seemed to be unconscious, and sneered: "I won't fall for you old fox." ”

The man was furious, opened his mouth and spit out the inner dan in his body, and attacked the dragon mirror. Purple light suddenly flashed in Long Jing's eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out and pat the flying Neidan.

"Ahh

Long Jing looked at his palm, knowing that it was thanks to the magic power that he had awakened just now that he was able to seriously injure the man. It's just that he can't control this magic yet.

When the man completely disappeared from his sight, he breathed a sigh of relief, clutching his chest and gasping rapidly. In the battle just now, he suffered a lot of internal injuries and needed to find a safe place to recuperate quickly. He picked up the little fox on the ground and went down the hill again. Although he didn't know what kind of grudge there was between the man and the little fox, he could tell that the man was not a good person. That's why he saved the injured little fox.

After descending Qingqiu Mountain, Long Jing found a safe and hidden place. On the way, he roughly checked the little fox's injuries and found that the little guy was very seriously injured and his life was in danger. So, he couldn't take care of himself, and first stabilized the injury for the little fox.

Two days later, Long Jing's internal injuries were almost healed, and the little fox finally woke up.

"It's you. I, I finally see you again......" As soon as he opened his eyes, the little fox saw the dragon mirror. It seemed to be happy and wanted to get up, but its whole body was weak. Hearing the little fox's words, Long Jing was not surprised. He had heard that some demons were able to channel spirits and spit out human words after cultivating.

"Don't move. You're seriously injured, so get some rest. ”

The little fox raised his head slightly, looked at Long Jing and said, "It's really you, you saved me again." ”

Long Jing was very puzzled in his heart, he had never seen it, how could he save it. So he said, "I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person, I have never seen you, let alone rescued you." ”

The little fox stared at the dragon mirror with wide eyes and said, "No, I won't admit my mistake, it's you." When I was in danger, you saved me, helped me psychics, and named me 'Feather Coat'. ”

Long Jing frowned and thought about it. Suddenly, a bold idea arose in his mind.

"You must know the name of the person who saved you in the first place. Long Jing said with some excitement.

Feather shook his head and said, "He never said it to me. It stared at the dragon mirror carefully again, and said, "You really don't seem to be him." You look younger than him and speak in a voice ...... There are also some differences. ”

Long Jing felt more and more in his heart that the person in Yuyi's mouth was his father. Thinking of this, Long Jing couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and asked eagerly: "Then, how many years ago did he save you? Did he tell you where he went?"

Feather was about to answer, but the wound hurt again. Long Jing knew that he was a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "Don't talk, you have an injury, take a good rest." ”

After a few more days, most of the upper part of the feather coat was better. Long Jing also learned from Yu Yi's mouth that the man had saved it more than twenty years ago. But he didn't know anything else about the man. During these days, they each told their own stories, and they had a good time.

"Brother Long, what happened to you and Sister Wan'er, tell me quickly!" Yu Yi lay in Long Jing's arms and said coquettishly. Long Jing put down the feather coat and said with a smile: "It's already late today, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Don't stare at me, it's useless to stare again. Feather Coat had no choice but to go to rest in a huff.

At night, Long Jing quietly came to the woods outside alone, and only returned after a long time. He came to the feather coat, took out a purple pearl, threaded it with a thin thread, and carefully put it around the feather coat's neck. Long Jing sighed lightly and said in his heart: I'm sorry, Yuyi, I should go. I've planted a maze in the woods, and you can stay here without worrying about it. Forgive me for not being able to stay with you......