Regarding Murong Qiu's special physique, Ziyuan Zhenren knew something, so he was worried these days. They didn't dare to slack off in the slightest these days, and even Bi Guichen was secretly staring at Xiao Liqiu. They can't be sure of Liqiu's identity, and the legend about Ying Long is limited to allusions, his appearance is too sudden, and it is related to dragon qi, it is really difficult to speculate.

"Okay, there's nothing to be afraid of, I've already informed my senior brother." Muyang Zhenren looked at Ziyuan Zhenren's frowning brows and comforted him for the first time.

"You don't know, I think that thing in Qiu'er's dream may be the Demon King."

"None of us have ever seen the Demon King, and besides, the rumors of three thousand years of dragon qi are not necessarily true......"

"Muyang, otherwise you should go back to the mountain first." Ziyuan Zhenren interrupted him.

"What do you mean?" Muyang Zhenren was angry when he heard it, everyone is the same disciple and brother, and they have been together for hundreds of years, although they usually practice and accept apprentices on the mountain, but he knows Ziyuan's stinky temper very well. "Okay, if it's really the demon king, let those children go first, I'm afraid this Hades Kingdom won't be able to keep it. Don't worry too much, the head may send Liuyue Zhenren down the mountain, a few of us are here, and self-protection is always no problem. ”

"That's right." Ziyuan Zhenren thought for a while, "Let them escort Bi Guichen away, that girl's skills are unfathomable, I'm afraid that even her master can't guess how deep her attainments are." ”

"Shall you talk about it now?" Muyang Zhenren looked out the window, it was already late at night.

"The sooner you go, the better, and the later you are afraid, the changes will change. Judging from Qiu'er's dream, I am afraid that there are already demons rampant in the palace. ”

"Xiaoqiu's dream is really so effective?"

"It's not like you haven't seen it, once we competed with Ling Yanshan, Qiu'er will be the first to fight alone, the dream he had the night before......"

"Alright, I got it. Let's go. Muyang Zhenren stood up, a little hesitant. Murong Qiu's dream was too magical, the night before the competition, he dreamed that Ling Yanshan's chickens were flying and dogs jumping, and the next day, before dawn, the group of Ling Yanshan's Taoist priests went down the mountain, saying that Ling Yanshan was moving, and he had to go back and clean up quickly. Now he didn't dare to think about what the dream portended.

Both of them are the kind who don't touch the ground, and they walk silently. Usually walking slowly on the mountain, you can walk for a day, but recently the walking speed of both of them has accelerated, and walking on the road is just a light and shadow. When they arrived at the main hall of Murong Qiu's dormitory, they were about to knock on the door, when they heard a slight sound from the side courtyard. In addition to the main hall, Murong Qiu's dormitory has two side courtyards, one side courtyard Bi Guichen lives with Xiao Liqiu, and the other is where two real people live. As for Mu Ran and Lin Ze, because of their usual night patrols, they lived in the small room in front of the palace.

The sound they heard at this moment was from the side courtyard of Biguichen. Bi Guichen has always slept lightly, if there is a sound, she will definitely wake up, if it is dangerous, she will call everyone up. But at the moment she was silent...... Ziyuan Zhenren glanced at Muyang Zhenren and quietly followed.

They only had time to see a back of Bi Guichen, she seemed to be chasing something, her steps were extremely light, but her speed was very fast. The thing ran so fast that it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Ziyuan Zhenren only had time to hear the sound of wings flapping.

Bi Guichen gradually couldn't run, stopped to catch his breath, but found himself running into the depths of the harem. She wasn't sure if what she saw was real, but she was sure that Xiao Liqiu in the room was gone. Is the behemoth that flew just now the autumn or not? She couldn't tell.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, the room was silent, but she felt a little strange. Something flashed in front of the window, and if you look closely, it seems to be a ray of starlight. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Xiao Liqiu, but found that the small bed was empty, and the door was open. Xiao Yinglong is gone! She was shocked. After staring at it for a few nights without any abnormality, she relaxed her vigilance, thinking that she could finally sleep well, but it turned out that she couldn't sleep peacefully after all.

She sneaked out of the door and noticed a small figure flashing in front of her, and she followed the figure, but it was gone. Something flew in front of her eyes in a daze, the thing had huge wings and a long tail, and she couldn't help but think of Xiao Yinglong. That little guy is that big when he grows up, or can they be big or small? She sped in the direction where the wings disappeared, and of course couldn't outrun them.

"Miss Bi, what was that just now?"

Ziyuan Zhenren subconsciously felt that the situation was very bad, and sure enough, he saw Bi Guichen shaking his head, only saying that he had big wings. Ziyuan Zhenren's heart was slightly cold, so Murong Qiu's dream came true so quickly?

"Real person, I still have something to say." Bi Guichen swallowed his saliva, some of which he couldn't speak. She rarely had such mood swings before, and since she met Xiao Yinglong, she broke many of her rules, but this time, she couldn't say anything, but she had to say it. "Xiao Liqiu, gone."

"What?" Muyang Zhenren answered in surprise, "What does it mean to not see?" Did he hang out? Or is it a small solution? If in Murong Qiu's dream, the demons were waiting for Ying Long, the scene was too shocking for him to imagine.

"Just now I saw a little starlight outside the window, only to find that Xiao Liqiu was gone, and the door opened a crack."

"The three-thousand-year-old dragon qi should be shipped out, it is Ying Long, and he is also the demon king?" Zi Yuan Zhen muttered in his mouth, thinking that this might not come true.

"Senior brother." Muyang Zhenren was in a hurry, and it was rare to call him a senior brother.

"It's still quite possible, right?"

No one accosted him, because a dragon groan could be heard in the distance. The dragon's roar swallowed mountains and rivers, and the entire palace was woken up. The lights of the various palaces were lit one after another, and Murong Qiu hurriedly ran over in his clothes.

"That was just now, Xiao Liqiu's scream?"

"Probably." Bi Guichen was a little frustrated.

"Did he find anything?"

Hey, what did you find? Bi Guichen thought. Maybe Xiao Yinglong saw something and chased after him? She exhaled and wanted to run forward, but Ziyuan Zhenren had no choice but to stop her, "It's too dangerous." ”

"I'm just going to take a look quietly, and we can't jump to conclusions without looking at what is going on."

"Okay, Qiu'er, you accompany Miss Bi to see what's going on over there. Remember, don't startle the snake. Although Ying Long should have known that they had guessed his identity.

Murong Qiu took off his sword and stood up with Bi Guichen. "What were you talking about?" Master's face was ugly.

"Speaking of Xiao Yinglong, it may be the demon king who was born in response to the dragon's qi for three thousand years." Bi Guichen felt that it was best not to hide this matter, otherwise everyone would be in danger.

"No, it won't!" Murong Qiu shook his flying sword, but he was not too surprised. Since that dream, he began to suspect Xiao Yinglong, but he was afraid that he would misunderstand him because he had only seen a dragon, "He appeared again just now?" ”

"So let's see if it's him."

This girl is so bold, Murong Qiu admires it in his heart. Ordinary people must have hid far away when they encountered a behemoth, and she actually had to come forward, but in fact, he could feel the panic in her heart. Protect her no matter what, he said to himself.