The ground is the vicissitudes of the sea, absorbing the light of the lake, swallowing the shadow of the toad, leaning on the sky, there is the land of Kyushu, and there are great birds.

In the sky, it was a surprising sight.

The abyss has bottomed out, revealing a sky with a green background, and a red sun hangs high in the sky, and the afterglow is scattered. After not staying for a while, it sank westward again, in exchange for the bright moon and clear breeze, the sky was full of stars, and the smoke and water were leisurely.

Ah Mo was a little stunned, "Jinghua, what kind of place is this? How can there be both a sun and a moon in the sky?"

Jinghua was stepping across the Surabaya, bowing his head and pondering.

The distribution on the ground is obviously from the flood era, when the area of the Yellow River Valley was only half the size of the current one, and the Goddess Peak was still close to the position of Jiuyuan. It was not until modern times that the Goddess Peak gradually drifted out because the Pangea Continent was constantly squeezed.

Jinghua raised his eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice, but still as beautiful as heaven: "If I think correctly, this may be the real corresponding position of our Yinlong Mother Star in the underworld!"

Xuanhua also said excitedly: "That's right, this seems to be the map of the Three Realms in the ancestral period! Second brother, we are now like the ancestors, looking up to the sun, moon, heaven and earth, and stepping on the four seas and nine states. ”

Although Ah Mo didn't understand what was going on, seeing that both of them were faintly excited, a premonition of auspiciousness also rose in his heart, and he said happily: "How do you know? Jinghua, how do you know that this is the place where your Yinlong ancestor stayed?"

Jinghua smiled, took her hand, crossed her feet, and crossed between clusters of small hills and small rivers.

On the dome, the sun and moon change every once in a while, and both the daylight and the moonlight are much brighter here than they were before, so that they can see the place clearly.

This is just like the gift that Ah Mo once gave him - Yun Mengze's sand table bonsai, but it is several times bigger. But Rao is like this, the entire Yellow River or Yangtze River is still only a few zhang long and a few feet wide, and it can be crossed with a slight span.

"In the ancient period of the flood famine, Kyushu was all in one place, called Pangea Continent, and the four seas were only a very small piece of water, which is here. Jinghua pointed to the large land in the middle and smiled.

"Later, in the Yu period, there was a great flood, Pangea Continent was impacted by the flood, and gradually became four large plates and a central island, that is, we say Dongsheng Shenzhou, South Ganbu Zhou, West Niuhe Zhou and North Julu Zhou, each large plate is divided into two small states, plus the central small state, a total of Kyushu. ”

Ah Mo suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out that Kyushu came from like this." ”

Jinghua said: "That's right, Kyushu and your four seas were actually formed at the same time, and they all had to be after ancient times. Kyushu drifted from the central continent to the four poles, and the many air raids left in the middle were filled by the waters of the four seas. ”

He smiled slightly: "Your Canglong family's territory is getting bigger and bigger. ”

Ah Mo was a little unconvinced, and said deflatedly: "If you say so, even our Canglong ancestor will be many generations shorter than your family." Why didn't I hear my father talk about it? I thought that Yinlong, Yanlong, and Canglong all appeared in the same era!"

Jinghua smiled, "Yinlong and Yanlong are indeed the earliest cultivated dragons, Canglong, hehe...... It seems to be a little late. ”

He looked at Ah Mo, kissed it gently, and said with a smile: "But cultivating this kind of thing, no matter sooner or later, don't you see that I, the descendant of Yinlong, also want to bow down to you, the little dragon?"

He moved very quickly, and as soon as he lowered his head, he hurriedly retracted it, and no one around him saw it.

Ah Mo was caught off guard, looked up, and saw that although his face was still not good, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his lips were crooked and smiling, showing that he was in a good mood.

"Momo, don't worry about me. This is where we're really going, I ...... Maybe there's hope. Jinghua looked at her and said softly.

"Really?" Ah Mo raised his head suddenly, and a cluster of flames instantly ignited in his eyes!

"Well, just maybe, I'm not sure yet. But promise me, don't go crazy anymore. He held her hand, his palms still slippery, and he was in a slight cold sweat.

His breath was extremely unstable, and his chest could still be seen to rise and fall violently, as if he remembered her crazy appearance just now, and he palpitated, "You just now, but you really scared me......"

"I'm sorry, Jinghua, I'll ...... when I think of if you really die," Ah Mo snorted, carefully helping him to sit down, "You rest first, I'll ...... I won't be like that again. ”

Jinghua took her in her arms, stroked her hair, and sighed softly.

On one side is the father, and on the other side is Momo.

Even though he was forced all the way to the cusp of this storm, even if he was like Fang Cai, he smiled and comforted her and said that there might be hope.

But what if there is hope, what can you do if you really get Yinlong Wing?

Maybe among so many people, only the eldest brother understands himself.

To this day, I still hesitate. I'm afraid that once she dies, Momo will be sad and crazy, and I'm even more afraid that if I really get that pair of wings, how to face my father.

His original feelings for his father were extremely complicated, both longing for his pity and chilling his indifference. Since learning the truth about the death of his mother, he is now even more headache, and he can't tell what kind of position he should put in his heart?

Is it awe, filial piety, disappointment, or pity?

The cramping in his heart became intense again, he frowned slightly, pressed his chest tightly, and secretly relieved himself.

If you really get the Yinlong Wing, and your father still doesn't care about his own life and takes it away, then what will happen to him? And this is almost impossible to assume, it is an ironclad thing that will happen.

Father Jun was planning to find Yinlongyi, thinking that only by getting its power could he afford the prestige of the Lord of the Three Realms, but he didn't know that that was the price-

folded his wings before he could walk up to the seat of the Lingxiao Palace.

All along, I've been just dragging my feet.

As long as she is alive for one day, she will accompany her for one more day, and when she can still protect her, she will protect her for a day, so as not to let her go crazy and mess around, and finally hurt herself.

But if that day really comes, what will Momo do? Fang just heard that there is no whereabouts of Yinlongyi, she has already made a fuss, if her father is really unwilling to give Yinlongyi mercy, will she hit the Nine Heavens and pull off the plaque of Lingxiao Hall with a whip?

Thinking of this, his frightened heart shrank sharply again, a chill ran down his back, and cold sweat trickled down his back.

The current Yinlongyi is no longer just about his life and death, such a simple question.

From Yinlongyi, to Zhen Scales, from the position of the Emperor of Heaven, to the bare love.

Peel back the cocoon, and the water will come out.

It turns out that all the tragedies were predestined hundreds of millions of years ago, and he was only occasionally chosen to open this almost forgotten secret.

He was bound to this ancient conspiracy and struggled, never able to find a way between the majesty of the Emperor and the woman he loved.

He coughed lightly, lowered his head and smiled bitterly: Xuanyuan Jinghua, you are really desperate!

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Xuanhua walked over and said, "Second brother, what do you think?"

Jinghua smiled, "Big brother, I'm okay." ”

Xuanhua turned his head and praised Ah Mo with a smile: "You girl is really powerful, she lost her temper and whipped it indiscriminately, so she will give you such a good place, this is the place we are really looking for." Second brother, she is really the lucky star of your life!"

Jinghua smiled faintly and said to Ah Mo: "Momo is good, there is no danger here, you go and play by yourself for a while, I have something to say with my eldest brother." ”

After Ah Mo left, Xuanhua sat down at Ah Mo's place, and said with burning eyes: "Second brother, what do you think about this matter?"

Jinghua bowed slightly, and said, "Big brother is only halfway through the conversation, but I understand what you mean." Are you saying that if the ancient gods really completely destroyed the Yinlong Wing, why didn't they just seal it up with the wound on his back and get rid of it?

Xuanhua said: "Yes, so I think the only reasonable explanation is that this wound was left so that Yinlongyi could be reborn back into us again in the future......!

He looked up, "Maybe it's here!"

Qinglan's voice suddenly came, "Jinghua, come and see, what is this?"

Xuanhua and Jinghua glanced at each other, their eyes were dark, and they immediately rushed over.

The place where Qinglan is located is a small puddle, and according to the location shown on the ancient map, it should be the Great Central Plains region in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River, that is, the birthplace of the entire Chinese civilization.

But it doesn't matter where this area is, because what Qinglan is referring to now is a living creature lying in this small puddle!

A small fiery red koi!

It didn't seem to wake up yet, and gently shook the beautiful and lazy golden veil tail, and the entire water surface was rippled with golden ripples, like a danxia sunset, and the blue waves bloomed gold.

"Ah, what a beautiful little fish!" Ah Mo squatted down excitedly, almost wanting to reach out and touch it.

"Momo, be careful!" Jing Hua hurriedly shouted, this is the relic left by the ancestors, and it has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years! Even the ancient gods have already been seated, how can there be living creatures?

"Who's the noise!" the little koi opened its bubble eyes, its dark eyes rolling around, and blinked at the few people in front of it.

"Can you speak?" said Amage.

The little koi squinted at Ah Mo, and said in a mocking tone: "Ha, I haven't asked you how this little loach can speak, but you asked about me, it's really funny!"

Xuanhua thought it was funny, he knew that this koi must be a divine object, maybe it would have some relationship with the ancestors, so he squatted down and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I have just arrived in the inferior class, disturbing the good dreams of my predecessors, and please forgive me!"

The little koi fish paddled twice in the water, and the scales all over the body flashed with colorful neon light, reflecting the pond in golden light, and then lazily said: "You are still like a little person in the future, and you are more polite than that little loach! How did you come here? Did the master ask you to pick me up?"

The rest of the people all looked at each other, this is the remains of the ancestor of Yinlong, listening to the tone of this little koi fish and it seems that it has been living here, so will it be the owner of the ......?

"Where is he? Why don't you take me to see him soon! Yiheng has been waiting for him for a long time! Master! Master!"

Seeing that everyone was standing still, the little koi changed his arrogance, but became anxious, looked around and kept shouting.

Ah Mo has always had a big heart, and he didn't feel bad because of the rudeness of the little koi fish, but when he saw that it was sad, he sympathized: "Xiaoyu, who is your master? You tell us his name, maybe we can help you find it." ”

"The master's name?" The little koi named Yiheng was a little confused, wagged his tail and said: "The master has no name, Yiheng has a name, and the master is the master." ”

Jinghua also squatted down and said softly: "Yiheng, is your master Yinlong?"

Yiheng said excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes, do you recognize the master? Did he ask you to pick me up?"