In the clean courtyard, a few maple trees hanging like blood, with a few temporarily resting birds on the branches, stand quietly, not far from the maple tree, a cluster of green bamboos of a certain size swaying with the breeze, the sound of 'rustling' adds a bit of quietness, in the small courtyard, there are also scattered planting some unknown flowers, taking advantage of the moonlight, exproting a tempting fragrance, but no one enjoys the unique tranquility of this midnight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

To the east of the courtyard was a small room, and the light was not bright at this time, and the woman's low sobs could be faintly heard.

"It's all your fault, if you hadn't taken Yang'er to find the 'Earth Yang Spirit Flame', Yang'er wouldn't have been unconscious and still not awake." In the hut, a woman complained with sobs, but there was no response.

I saw that in the hut, on the clean and tidy wooden bed, there was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, the young man's face was handsome, the two sword eyebrows added a bit of heroism to the young man, and the thin lips were embedded in the knife-like face, at this time the young man's eyes were tightly closed, and from time to time he showed a touch of pain, and he saw the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the bed hiding her face and sobbing in a low voice.

"Mother, my brother will be fine, don't worry too much." Hearing the complaint of the middle-aged beautiful woman, on the other side of the bed of the unconscious young man, there was a sound of a girl as crisp as a silver bead falling on a jade plate, but at this time, the girl's voice that seemed to comfort her mother was also accompanied by a touch of worry and nervousness.

The girl sitting on the other side of the bed, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with two curved willow eyebrows on her bright big eyes, a ruddy cherry mouth under the towering Joan nose makes people can't help but want to kiss it, three thousand green silk is neatly combed behind her, her white skin can be broken with a snap of her fingers, a long purple dress wrapped in graceful curves, she got up to comfort her mother who sobbed in a low voice, the girl's graceful and moving figure The not too bright light in the room seemed to be a little dimmed.

"If Yang'er has any three long and two short, I, I ......" Hearing the girl's comfort, the middle-aged beauty felt even more aggrieved, and said to the middle-aged man sitting at the table in front of the bed.

"Okay, okay, you just know how to chatter, I don't know how many times I said this sentence, are you annoying?" Hearing the words of the middle-aged beauty, the middle-aged man who had been silent but was sitting at the table finally spoke, and his tone could not hide some irritability, from morning to now, it has been a day, and Yang'er still hasn't woken up.

"What, I'm annoying? You even say I'm annoying? Okay, I'll go! Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the bed was stunned for a moment, as if she had heard it wrong, and then her sobbing voice turned into an unbelievable cry, with a thick disbelief in her eyes.

He actually said that I was annoying, why? Why do you suddenly say I'm annoying? I've never said that before!

When the middle-aged beautiful woman thought of this, her heart was even more unhappy, nor noisy, so she got up and hid her face and wanted to walk towards the door.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the middle-aged beautiful woman get up and go out, the middle-aged man couldn't help asking, as soon as the words opened, he also realized that he had just said the wrong thing, but what he experienced last night, coupled with the fact that his son lying on the bed was still unconscious, the middle-aged man was inexplicably a little irritable, where was there still the calm of the past.

"Don't you think I'm annoying? I don't want to stay here to get in your way. The middle-aged beauty regained her composure, a faint voice sounded in the room, and the girl who was still sitting on the edge of the bed heard this, opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know what she was going to say, what happened to her father and mother tonight, since I remember the day, my father and mother have never quarreled, my father has always loved my mother, and let my mother do everything, but how could I say such a thing tonight?

"Boom"

"Nonsense!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged beauty, I only heard a loud noise, only to see the middle-aged man pat the wooden table in front of him, and the wooden table turned into a pile of crumbs under the palm of the middle-aged man.

"Father!"

The unconscious boy lying on the bed suddenly sat up, shouting 'father' in his mouth, his eyes were full of worry, and there was a faint fear on his face, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was uncertain.

"Brother, you're awake!"

Or the girl reacted, looking at the brother who sat up, the girl's face was surprised, hearing the sound, the middle-aged beauty wanted to leave the house and couldn't help but pause, and then her face was full of joy, a few steps to the bed, holding the woke up boy and crying bitterly, when she learned that Xiao Yi took Long Yang to find the 'Diyang Spirit Flame', Lin Xuerou, who still had some understanding of the 'Diyang Spirit Flame', was full of reproach for Xiao Yi in her eyes, plus Long Yang came back in a coma, as a mother, her worries about her children are self-evident.

It's no wonder that Xiao Yi didn't explain the cause and effect of the matter to Lin Xuerou clearly, but, even if Xiao Yi explained the cause and effect clearly, how could he make Lin Xuerou believe it, even Xiao Yi, at this time, was still a little unbelievable, the purple figure that appeared, and the purple gold dragon, everything, came so suddenly, Xiao Yi was a little stunned for a while, and there was such an existence, from the beginning to the end, obviously he didn't want people to know, the purple gold dragon, the mysterious stone tower, the less people who know, the better, hide these from his wife, Isn't that a good thing? Moreover, these are all related to their own children, and what father would put his children in danger! At this time, Long Yang woke up, and Xiao Yi's tight brows also stretched slightly.

"Meng'er, mother, why are you here? Mother, Meng'er, go quickly, it's dangerous here! Long Yang, who woke up, saw Meng'er and his mother in front of him, first looked dazed, and then probably thought of something, said with a panicked face, and tried his best to push his mother and Meng'er away.

"Yang'er, you're home, this is your room!" Lin Xuerou, who was pushed far away by Long Yang, looked distressed, but she didn't notice Long Yang's push, but she and Meng'er were pushed directly a few meters away, it stands to reason that Long Yang doesn't have such a lot of strength? Even Long Yang himself didn't notice this.

"I'm home?" Long Yang muttered, didn't the magma python spit out a large cloud of flames and drown himself, and his father was also seriously injured? That's right, Father!

"Okay, let's have a good rest when you wake up!" Just as Long Yang's thoughts were thinking of his father again, Xiao Yi's faint voice came into Long Yang's ears, and as he spoke, Xiao Yi walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, and no one noticed that the moment Xiao Yi walked out of the door, the tense muscles on his face also stretched a lot.

"Yang'er, you have a good rest, my mother will come to see you tomorrow morning!" Immediately after Xiao Yi left, Lin Xuerou also said softly to Long Yang, and the attentive Lin Xuerou saw that although Long Yang woke up, there was still a look of exhaustion on his face, and he glanced at Meng'er and left the room.

"Brother, aren't the thorns in the mountains exciting?" When Lin Xuerou turned around, Meng'er ran to Long Yang's bedside, took Long Yang's hand and asked in a low voice.

"Meng'er, give your brother a good rest, let's go!" Long Yang opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Lin Xuerou's voice reached the ears of Long Yang and Meng'er.

"Oh! Brother, you have a good rest! Hearing Lin Xuerou's words, Meng'er looked reluctant, the mountains in the back mountains have not been to the depths since childhood, I thought that I could let my brother tell me that my brother had just come back from there, but for Lin Xuerou's words, Meng'er didn't dare to disobey, and then saw the brother whose face was still a little pale, even though there were thousands of reluctance, Meng'er still left the room, and did not forget to tell Longyang to rest well when leaving, so far, only Longyang was left in the room.

"Am I at home? Where did the magma python go? What happened next? Why can't I remember anything about it? After Meng'er left the room, Long Yang sat on the bed alone, full of doubts in his heart, why did he suddenly return home when he had encountered a magma python? Is it just a dream?

"Hiss......"

In order to verify whether this was a dream or not, Long Yang pinched his thigh fiercely, and the pain from his thigh made Long Yang only grin, and somehow used so much force, but Long Yang also made sure that he was at home, and all this was not a dream.

"I really went home, but I can't remember what happened next?" After making sure that he had really returned home, Long Yang was also a little relieved in his heart, home is a haven from the wind, everyone subconsciously has an inexplicable sense of belonging to home, Long Yang is no exception, when he returns home, he will subconsciously have a sense of safety.

"If you can't remember, you won't want to, ask my father tomorrow what happened later!" Shake his head, because he really has no clue about what happened later, and Long Yang is not the kind of person who drills the horns of the bull.

In fact, even if he kept recalling and trying to break his scalp, he couldn't remember everything that happened to Long Yang later, and Long Yang at that time, it was not he who dominated Long Yang's limbs.

The ancient lights in the room went out, the moonlight sprinkled on the table in the room through the window, looking at the cold moonlight, Long Yang's heart was inexplicably quiet, although his heart was quiet, but everything that happened there in the magma lake has been haunting Long Yang's heart, anxiously waiting on the edge of the magma lake, and then his father's injury, his own powerlessness in front of the magma python, all kinds of pictures appeared in Long Yang's heart, and the quiet heart was a little restless, but it was a deep desire for strength.

"Instead of a heart-warming fantasy, but in the end it is just a void, it is better to take action to be realistic!" The urgent desire for strength did not make Long Yang fall into it and could not extricate himself, and Long Yang also understood that only by giving can there be gains.

understands this truth, Long Yang is not a procrastinator, he has to do it when he thinks of it, and at this time, Long Yang did not feel tired, but was in good spirits, since he was full of vitality, he couldn't waste his youth.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Long Yang gradually entered the state of cultivation, according to the method of spitting that his father passed on to him before, soon Long Yang felt the aura of heaven and earth flowing in the air, and slowly incorporated it into his body according to the method that was too familiar to be familiar, and the next moment, Long Yang opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of thick disbelief.

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