Skull Island at night.

The White Dragon King walked behind Huang Yi with her head down, her eyes were full of confusion, and she was a little stunned...

Xia Yuan hid behind the pile of people, quietly moving.

And a terrifying atmosphere centered on the yellow clothes spread in all directions, and the space was filled with a strange sense of stickiness.

This one is indeed an immortal existence, or its life has been consumed, but it has not been exhausted, that day Xia Yuan is sure that the signs of life of this person have been completely gone, but it can still appear here safely.

On the other side, Ning Bao raised his head.

Needless to say, Xia Yuan knew that this was the "Strange Domain" covering Skull Island.

Opposite is daytime...

So, the yellow coat is back.

It's daytime...

So, the yellow coat passed.

Is this a strange force that only moves in the dark?

It's just why the White Dragon King walked with this yellow coat...

Suddenly, Xia Yuan seemed to think of something, and combined with the eyes of the White Dragon King, he suddenly quieted down a little.

Looking at Ning Bao on his shoulder, he was thinking about his relationship with this White Dragon King in the past six months...

Anyway, he didn't care about the yellow clothes and the trident, so he walked out of the shadows directly, and Ning Bao also appeared, and a little girl in a blood-stained linen cloth lazily lay on his shoulder.

The torches went out for a while.

Xia Yuan took a step forward, already walking into the firelight, and the blazing flames cast his figure on the ground.

Huang Yi stopped directly, and his hand, which was like the outline of the bone-white trident, tightened, but this time it had no intention of rushing up and doing it.

It's a recognition...

After all, everyone kills each other, consuming each other's lives, even if they can really destroy each other, they estimate that it is almost over, so Huang Yi has no intention of making a move this time.

Xia Yuan didn't plan to fight it, but he still locked the trident first, wanting to improve his realm.

But the show lock is invalid...

The magic blade is just a weapon, and it can't be locked, only when it turns into a skeleton.

Xia Yuan calmly turned to Huang Yi, first ascended to the Divine Ladder and then said, and when the 5-minute CD arrived, even if he really fought, he would be able to lock on to the super giant skeleton formed by the trident as soon as possible.

However, the local natives also spotted Xia Yuan and began to roar angrily, as if questioning why the strangely dressed teenager did not kneel, which was simply blasphemy against their gods.

They got up and were even ready to take up their weapons and go to drive him out and kill him.

But Huang Yi took a step forward.

It seems to do something.

Immediately all the natives fell to their knees, and did not move.

Huang Yi was not ready to go to war with Xia Yuan.

It grabbed the trident and walked out, the natives separated, and when it passed a distance of tens of meters from Xia Yuan, Huang Yi stopped, and seemed to turn his head sideways slightly.

Xia Yuan also turned his head sideways.

The two, or rather, the two pairs of partners glanced at each other closely, and Huang Yi nodded slightly.

Xia Yuan's expression moved, he really deserved to be a strange force that could "coexist peacefully" with the natives, and he actually understood the way humans greeted him, which was a bit of a doorway, so he also nodded.

The meaning of the yellow coat is simple: we don't fight.

Xia Yuan responded "yes", but Xia Yuan naturally couldn't trust it, but silently used the fixed spider demon, and many invisible silk threads wrapped him in the center, no matter what kind of sneak attack, he could react immediately.

After doing this, he looked at the White Dragon King in the distance.

The White Dragon King also stopped, a little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows was still red and bloody, his fox eyes were still beautiful, and I felt pity for the tears at the right moment, and this face was the "adult version" of Ning Bao lying on Xia Yuan's shoulder.

The two looked at each other.

Many memories break into the mind.

...

"Then this time it's not your portable treasure that wants to help you, but Ning Bao who wants to help Xia Yuan. ”

"Your Majesty, there is no one now. ”

"Uncle, I can live for more than a thousand years now, if you really calculate it, I am less than ten years old, and you are eight years older than Bao'er. ”

"Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Your Majesty, whose grave is this?"

"I like the poems that the king wrote for me..."

...

...

...

Xia Yuan didn't know how to speak.

He took a deep breath and shouted softly, "Ning Bao..."

The White Dragon King's pretty face was cold, "If I am Ning Bao, then who is the one lying on the shoulders of the king?"

Xia Yuan: ...

The White Dragon King bit his lip: "I... What the hell is it?"

Xia Yuan's lips moved a few times, after all, he didn't spit out the lines that are often found in dog blood dramas, nor did he make those exaggerated expressions that are often found in dog blood dramas, but said calmly: "I'll tell you the story, you should be very interested, right?"

The White Dragon King thought for a moment and nodded.

The two came together and walked along the island in the deep sea as if they were walking.

Xia Yuan didn't be an honest person after all...

Nor to tell an honest story ...

I won't finish telling this story and then passionately feed the poisonous chicken soup that will only make things worse...

He decided to be a liar.

If deceiving a person can make her happier and happier in the future, then what's so bad about this kind of deception?

If you can deceive her for a thousand years and deceive her to death, then this is not a deception.

Therefore, Xia Yuan slowly spoke.

"The matter is actually very simple, at the beginning, in front of an altar of the Son of Heaven Sacrifice to the Heavenly God in the Western Hidden Kingdom, I was attacked fatally because of my mistake, and you helped me block that blow very clichédly, and as a result, your three souls and seven spirits and the 'immortals' in your body were all shattered.

And the enemy who attacked us happened to come from the mysterious altar, and I probably saw that it was a resurrection altar at the time, so I took the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and went directly to the altar, using supreme power to resurrect you, but your 'immortal' still has a soul and a soul that has not been able to return, which is to become Ning Bao on my shoulder. ”

Ning Bao on the shoulder: Angry...

She obediently disappeared, not wanting to see these two people.

When the White Dragon King heard this, his expression softened slightly, "What does the king mean, in fact, I add her to be the complete me?"

Xia Yuan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he nodded directly, and then glanced at her, "But maybe because I didn't operate it properly, the result didn't let you come back in the form of 'resurrection', but in a way I didn't understand... In short, it is to bring you to life. ”

The White Dragon King thought for a while, and said quietly: "Is she the urn that the king asked me to find in the first place?"

Xia Yuan nodded: "Not bad." ”

The White Dragon King thought about it carefully, "No, that gentleman drank all night in the peach blossom forest one day and rained all night, and that was also for her... Since I'm still here, since I have more souls, then your lord won't be so sad. ”

Xia Yuan said gently: "It's not because I feel sorry for you, I'm afraid that you will know these things." ”

White Dragon King: "Where are the ashes in the urn?"

Xia Yuan: "Maybe you don't believe it, but it's some yin soil dyed with 'immortals', but it's not exactly, and I don't know what it is." ”

The White Dragon King thought about it, this also made sense, after all, the king was lying on his shoulder, and during this time, she began to understand this terrifying race more and more, and knew that things were far from being as simple as she originally thought.

She pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Then I can be accepted by these strange forces..."

Xia Yuan said directly: "Yes, it's because of my mistake that these strange forces may admit that you are their kind, right?"

The White Dragon King groaned for a moment, and what he said made a lot of sense, if it wasn't for this deathly thing, she felt that she was a human being, and it was completely fine.

So, is it really that she thinks too much?

Xia Yuan was afraid that the person in front of him would suddenly say, "Do you dare to make a demon oath", so he cut off this path in advance...

Standing in front of the White Dragon King with sincerity, a pair of eyes looked at the foxy eyes, and then said in a gentle tone: "I should have made it clear to you, otherwise there would not have been so many misunderstandings."

But I can't forgive myself for not being able to protect you... I'm sorry. ”

The White Dragon King was stunned for a moment, looked up slightly at the young man who was close to her, and looked at the eyes that were like a black lake, just like a mirror, the mirror sees the heart, the eye is the window of the heart, the eyes are so pure, how can the heart lie?

"I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

Xia Yuan continued to mend the knife...

Anyway, you can't let her ask for her to make a demon oath, otherwise the ending will be completely reversed.

The White Dragon King was full of struggles.

Suddenly, Xia Yuan said: "If you still don't believe me, then I will make the most poisonous and poisonous heart demon oath!"

The White Dragon King was stunned for a moment, seeing that the young man in front of him was really about to speak, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block his lips.

"The heart demon swear can't be made indiscriminately, whether it should be or not, it will have an impact on you, and in case there is a hidden secret in this matter that the king doesn't know, it won't hurt the king, I won't allow you to make this oath. ”

Xia Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed... Passed.

As for what the truth is, he doesn't know.

The only thing he knew was that the White Dragon King in front of him was "created" by him in a way and power that he didn't even know about, and the real Ning Bao was the one in the urn who was now lying on his shoulder...