Xiao Batian looked up at the sky, there was not much time left until noon, although the result was that he subdued Ling Luo and them, but Xiao Batian was still a little tired in the end, it was so difficult to deal with such two hairy children, it seemed that his strength had really regressed a lot, and he would inevitably continue to wait for a long night and a lot of dreams, Xiao Batian simply stopped caring about the best time, but started to prepare for the memorial ceremony now.

Xiao Batian took out a transparent glass bottle from his arms, which contained a small amount of crimson liquid, which was exactly the virgin blood that he sent Xiao Ziyu to Ling Luo's side to get by all means, only the virgin blood of the descendants of the dragon god could open this formation of converting spiritual power, which was also the reason why he did not hesitate to drug Xiao Ziyu to complete this matter.

Xiao Batian closed his eyes and said a long list of incantations that Ling Luo didn't understand, the formation under his feet seemed to be able to sense Xiao Batian's words, and began to emit bursts of bright aura fluctuations, Ling Luo stood stiffly to the side and couldn't move, but he could feel the tremors and shaking of the earth.

Is this really the heavens that are going to die? It's so unfair!

After Xiao Batian finished reciting the complicated and awkward incantation, he opened the lid of the glass bottle and poured the blood inside on the ground with the formation painted at his feet, just waiting for the formation to confirm the identity of the descendant of the Ling Luo Dragon God, and the sacrificial ceremony would officially begin.

However, after the blood entered the earth, there was no change at all, and even the formation that was about to move at the beginning no longer had an aura of spiritual power, as if Xiao Batian poured out nothing more than the simplest water, and there was no sign or phenomenon of touching the formation at all.

Xiao Batian was unprepared for such a sudden change, and he was also a little puzzled for a while, not understanding which link went wrong that would lead to such a strange reaction in the formation, could it be that the time was too long ago and he forgot what necessary steps?

Just when Xiao Batian and Ling Luo were both equally confused, another person's voice sounded in the air, this voice was very familiar to Ling Luo, a person who could speak ordinary words as cold as a thousand years of ice, except for Jing Li, would not be the second choice.

"Shen Yuan, stop!"

Ling Luo only focused on the figures of the people in Snow City who came in a hurry, but he didn't notice the unfamiliar name called out by Jing Li, who looked abnormal, but Xiao Batian, who was also here, was shocked, his eyes instantly became sharp and abnormal, and his gaze towards Jing Li was as sharp as a blade, and his tone was full of vigilance and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm the one you've been looking for," Jingli's appearance was very calm, as if she had expected such a scene countless times, her eyes did not deviate at all, she was still locked straight on Xiao Batian's body, and then said the truth that pressed on her heart word by word, "I am Long Yue." ”

Under the shocked gaze of Su Yi and Ling Luo and Xiao Batian, Jing Li finally reached out and covered the veil she had worn for so many years, and gently unfastened the buckle tied behind her ear, and the light purple light veil fell lightly to the ground, and the face that had not seen the light of day for a long time was exposed to everyone for the first time.

Jingli never refused to take off the veil, even when she took a bath in the hot springs, she never showed her true face, at first everyone couldn't help but feel curious, but after Jingli's cold breath and long-term relationship had a tacit understanding, they were no longer interested in Jingli's appearance, after all, a girl always wears a veil to travel, and the only reason that makes sense is that her appearance is unacceptable.

Although Jingli never explained the reason why she was wearing a veil, everyone had already made everything clear in their hearts, so they didn't mention the request to let Jingli take off the veil, and after a long time, they didn't feel anything awkward.

But now Jingli revealed the face covered by the veil, but everyone was taken aback, that face was not ugly and scary or had scars, but it was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it, if Ling Luo's face was stunning, then Jingli was a bright color that overturned the world, coupled with the pure and cold temperament of the proud and outstanding snow lotus on the top of the mountain, like a noble queen who could not be approached, Just one glance will make you surrender to that breathtaking beauty from the heart.

What shocked everyone even more was that on Jingli's flawless right cheek cheekbone was painted a dragon in a hovering and flying posture, and the red gold color shone sparkling in the sun, as if it was a real dragon. Su Yi and the others had already been shocked by this change and didn't know how to react, but Ling Luo noticed something else in addition to the shock, and the dragon-shaped tattoo on Jingli's face made Ling Luo firm in her thoughts, no wonder she couldn't force out the "Dragon God Blood" in her body to learn the Heaven Destroying Decision no matter what, it turned out that it was because she was not a real descendant of the Dragon God at all, but just a stand-in for Jingli.

The distance between Jingli and Ling Luo is not far, but Ling Luo feels that they are as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains, although she and Jingli have not been together for too long, but she thinks that she still understands Jingli, Ling Luo will not understand, Jingli's light purple eyes are full of emotions, the name is guilt.

If Ling Luo's mistake by Xiao Batian was just a simple accident, Jingli would never show such a look, Ling Luo thought that his heart had already hurt to the extreme, but now the sadness was really deeper than any pain.

Ling Luo didn't know how to face the scene in front of her, she thought that the person who was the most intimate friend had been using and deceiving her all the time, knowing that everything was because of the identity of this damn dragon god's descendant, but Jingli had been watching Ling Luo suffer again and again, how could she be worthy of Ling Luo's sincerity to her, and how could she be worthy of those who died to protect Ling Luo?

Looking at Ling Luo's gaze turning a thousand times, Jing Li knew that she must have figured out everything, even if Ling Luo vented and scolded her loudly, after all, it is impossible not to resent such a thing when it happens to anyone, and Jing Li has long been ready to bear all the accusations, but Ling Luo just looked at the ground without saying a word, and the sad and quiet face like dead ashes made Jing Li's heart ache like a knife.