In the Land of Inheritance, as the golden blood drowned the little dragon, the golden blood that tumbled in the sky dissipated, the clouds rolled up, and the sky regained its tranquility. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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The golden dragon emperor skull and several dragon scales exploded into powder at the same time, sprinkled on the giant cocoon wrapped in the little dragon, and mysterious veins emerged from the cocoon one after another, and then, the confluence of hundreds of rivers, the mysterious earthworm words that had just appeared in the dragon's lair seemed to be guided, jumping in the air one after another, as if writing some kind of avenue traces, and finally, the runes flickered, all imprinted on the giant cocoon, coinciding with the mysterious veins.

It can be felt that there is a breath of life in the giant cocoon, which is growing stronger and stronger little by little.

In Ling Xiao's arms, Yan Yu couldn't cry anymore, although Luo Shen had not communicated with her, but it had been in her body, curing her stubborn illness from childhood to adulthood, Luo Shen cared for her with his own soul, not a relative, but more than a relative.

However, just now, Luo Shen and the Dragon Emperor burned the last soul fire, and before she could thank Luo Shen properly, she disappeared forever.

Ling Xiao didn't know how to comfort Yan Yu, he could only gently pat her back and hold her in his arms, in fact, how could he not be sad, the dignified generation of Dragon Emperors was destroyed under his nose, and he couldn't do anything but watch.

Although he has only known the Dragon Emperor for half a day, he has left a deep impression on Ling Xiao, he is a good leader, a good father, and a good husband, who understands righteousness, is brave and has no regrets, and would rather die than give in.

In the end, it was for the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor to be perfectly accepted by Xiaolong, and burned his last soul.

He was like a venerable elder, hanging high above the bright moon, reminding Ling Xiao all the time how to do it, like a guiding light, instantly illuminating Ling Xiao's way forward.

Standing silently, Ling Xiao seemed to feel that the Dragon Emperor and Luo Shen had not left, they would always be guarding Xiaolong's side, that was their deepest and most passionate love.

Silence quietly spread in the Land of Inheritance, only bursts of sobbing sound came from Ling Xiao's arms, and Yanyu's tears had already soaked most of the clothes in front of him.

Just wanted to persuade Yanyu, but as soon as he lowered his head, a wave of dizziness suddenly swept through his mind, and Ling Xiao's right foot hurriedly took a step backwards before he stopped his crumbling body.

"What's the matter, Brother Ling Xiao, why is your face so pale."

Yan Yu sensed Ling Xiao's abnormality, and hurriedly stood up, supporting him with both hands.

"It's okay, maybe I just bled too much and I'm a little unwell."

With the help of Yan Yu, Ling Xiao stood up again, he pinched his forehead with one hand, a little dizzy, and at the same time, a weakness came from his limbs, drowsy.

Cheering up, Ling Xiao tried not to fall into a deep sleep, and at the same time, he also smiled bitterly, sure enough, it was a symptom of excessive blood loss.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly enveloped him, a warm heat rose from his body, flowing between the meridians, where the warm heat flowed, his bones that had been transformed by dragon blood suddenly cooled, and the powerful hematopoietic function seemed to be activated, constantly creating fresh blood.

This is

Ling Xiao turned his head and met Michael's eyes, the light just now was released by him.

The Dragon Emperor Inheritance is just a small episode, and next, it should be his turn, this is the main purpose of his coming here, the inheritance of Michael, the legendary inheritance of the God of Light.

"Rice ......"

Ling Xiao just wanted to ask, however, Yan Yu, who was supposed to be supporting her, suddenly stumbled and fell into his arms in a daze.

This startled Ling Xiao in an instant, and he didn't bother to ask Michael about the inheritance, so he hurriedly put Yanyu on a flat bluestone and checked her injuries.

After a while, Ling Xiao's frowning brows slowly relaxed, it was not a big deal, it was still Yan Yu's old problem, if there was no input of light mana, her body would be exhausted.

In the past, Luo Shen's remnant soul was stored in Yan Yu's body, replenishing consumption, so that Yan Yu lived a normal life, and now Luo Shen is gone, no one provides light magic power, and the old problem is naturally committed.

This strange disease has no cause and effect, and even with Ling Xiao's current strength, he still can't find out where the cause is.

It's just that when he was inspecting Yan Yu's body, a jade pendant hanging around her neck attracted his attention, it was a heart-shaped pendant, which looked very ordinary, and it was not a magic ornament.

The jade pendant is in the hand, there is a faint coolness, which is very comfortable.

With his intuition, Ling Xiao could conclude that this jade pendant was not extraordinary, but no matter how he fiddled with it, this jade pendant did not have the slightest abnormal reaction, and it was not the slightest difference from ordinary jade.

"It's weird."

With a mutter, Ling Xiao became interested in this jade pendant, but when he was about to use all his resources to deal with the jade pendant, the sudden cold made him shiver.

"It's strange, is there a winter here?"

Putting down the jade pendant in his hand, Ling Xiao stood up, as if he heard his heart, the sky of the inheritance land, suddenly snowed, and in a moment, it turned into goose feather snow.

The crystal snowflakes fell to his fingertips, Ling Xiao trembled violently, and then threw the snowflakes out without hesitation, standing in place and gasping for breath.

As if he was in shock, there was a thick horror in his pupils, obviously it was just a snowflake, which was about to freeze his emotions, and there was even a kind of sharpness, like a knife on his soul.

Ling Xiao never thought that the coldness could reach this level, which was beyond the meaning of ice and reached another realm.

"What the hell is this!"

He stepped back sharply to prevent the snowflakes in the air from getting on his body, however, the heavens and the earth seemed to be covered with snowflakes, and as far as the eye could see, the inheritance space turned into a snowy world.

As if bitten by a poisonous snake, Ling Xiao's body stiffened suddenly, and he dodged out inadvertently, looking back, there was an extra snowman in the same place.

Ling Xiao suddenly had an urge to scold his mother, what the hell is this, if he was a little late just now, he would definitely be covered by this snowman, and what the consequences would be when the time came, the ghost would know.

Immediately dodged a few "snowmen", Ling Xiao completely lost his temper, at this time he had to turn to Michael for help, but when he saw Michael, he was so angry that he almost fell into the snow.

I saw that all the snowflakes would automatically fly away three feet close to Michael, and he didn't have to hide at all, like Ling Xiao, there would be a snowman sneak attack.

Oops!

Because of distraction, Ling Xiao accidentally tripped over a snowman, and as soon as he turned over, a snowman pounced on him.

No!

At the critical moment, Ling Xiao even felt a cold chill, which was sticking to his face, as if it was going to freeze him, from the outside in, even his soul.

"Enough! Ice God, how long are you going to make trouble! ”

Between life and death, Michael finally moved, and at the moment he spoke, the entire inheritance space trembled violently, and then, as if time had stood still at this moment, everything was still.

Dangerous and dangerous, in front of Ling Xiao, the snowman was almost lying on his body.

With a shudder, he hurriedly got up and got rid of the snowman.

And just as he got up, the snowman that was about to pounce on him slowly disappeared, as if it had melted, but there was not the slightest water stain.

Immediately afterward, with the snowman as the center, all the snowflakes disappeared, as if someone had cast a spell and turned all the snowflakes into nothing.

In almost a few breaths, the Land of Inheritance returned to its original state, the sun was shining, birds and insects were chirping, and butterflies flapping their wings.

Ling Xiao blinked his eyes and rubbed them violently as if he had misseen them, but the result was still the same.

It was as if the heavy snow just now was just a dream, but he knew that the snow was never a dream, but a real existence!