"Whatever gift you want in the future, I can give it to you. Sanskrit looked at it gently. Linglong only felt that his eyes were strange, he didn't know what was coming out there, and he stroked his eyes with his paws.

Suddenly, Fanyin's palm was light, and Linglong was gone.

Before Fanyin came back to her senses, she saw a big wing waving her into the air, Fanyin exclaimed, and before she could breathe, she had already "jumped" into the air, and was rushed up by a force. She spread her hands and reached in the air, but she couldn't reach anything, she "flew".

There seemed to be something sitting under her, smooth and cold, Fanyin wanted to grab something, but there was no "handle" to help her. Two more jumped up, and Fanyin only felt that she was thrown up, so startled that she whispered "um", held her breath in her chest, and endured not to make a sound.

When Fanyin was still in a hurry, she saw a long arm pass through her waist and take her into her arms, so frightened that Fanyin grabbed that arm violently, as if she saw a life-saving straw. She whispered "hum", and turned around, Beiming was behind her, and she grabbed Beiming's arm tightly and didn't dare to let go.

"It's, what's, what's going on. Sanskrit stumbled.

"The dragon will change, it will make itself bigger. Beiming smiled and lowered his head to look at Sanskrit Yin sitting in front of him, his eyes full of incredulity.

"Xiaoyin, shall I take you for a walk?" Linglong said happily, flying into the sky.

"Walking around?" asked Sanskrit, "in, in, in heaven?"

"Of course, don't you know that I can fly, and that's what I really look like! Isn't it majestic! I don't look good!" Linglong said triumphantly, flying faster and faster.

"Good looking. "Sanskrit has taken a leap to get used to it. Linglong's dragon wings are huge, spread out for several meters, the crystal dragon scales are shining, and his two crystal dragon ears are even more gorgeous and abnormal, better than all the dazzling clothes in the world. Sanskrit looked ahead, they were already far from the ground.

Fanyin's heart became more and more excited, this was the first time she left the ground to "fly", where would she have thought that an ancient spirit beast would be willing to fly with her to the sky. Her excitement grew stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Linglong, you can actually take shape! It's still such a behemoth! It's amazing!" Fanyin laughed and hugged Linglong, who was already bold enough to lie on Linglong's body. "Thank you so much, willing to fly with me. ”

After this hug, Linglong was immediately greatly encouraged. Huo Di rushed into the sky, straight into the night, and the dragon's roar shook the sky.

I only heard the sound of Sanskrit "empty" and crashed into Beiming's arms, originally Fanyin had left the protection of Beiming just now, and he easily lay on Linglong's back, who expected Linglong to be excited, and came to such a trick again.

Since Beiming had fought with Linglong before, he naturally knew its skills, which should not be underestimated. Linglong's speed slowed down unabated, as if the cold wind of this cold night had no effect on it, and without a moment's resistance, it went straight to the clouds.

The people in the Guozheng Hall were already amazed by the scene of the dragon's transformation, not only that, but even the people in the square outside the Guozheng Hall saw this behemoth and heard the song of the sky-breaking dragon. Everyone, looking forward to the night, was at first shocked and frightened, and then became cheerful, and the voices of the people boiled, shouting:

"Dragon, dragon, dragon!"

The officials in the National Orthodox Hall were all shocked. Even Ji Zhong, who is the lord of the country, has never seen such a magical ancient spirit beast, and his eyes are full of golden light. Hu Mei'er was startled at first, shrunk to the side, and then poked her head out of Ji Zhong's arms, and after seeing this scene clearly, her mouth couldn't close.

The long eyebrows of the two fathers and sons, Duan Jingbo and Duan Ni, gradually wrinkled, but the gaze that wanted to be withdrawn with disdain was also fixed.

"This kid!" Beitang Muren stood outside the courtyard, snorted, and then laughed, without concealing it. Mussi smiled faintly.

"Where did Linglong come from!What's going on with Mu Ren!" The only one in the main hall of the country who recognized Linglong was Hua Po. She stretched out her slender white fingers and couldn't help but point to the sky with a slight trembling.

"Who knows where that kid found the ancient beast of the human family, and brought it back. Mu Ren naturally spoke to Hua Po. Duan Jingbo took a breath and turned to walk down the hall.

"You mean, it was the Immortal Boy who brought Linglong back!" the flower woman did not hide her amazement.

"Eighty percent yes, that kid didn't tell me. Mu Ren smiled, "Okay, eldest sister, go back to the house, it's snowing outside, beware of the cold." Beitang Muren saw that the flower woman wore less than Mo Duoli, and hated to be like a summer girl, so he said.

"I'll watch it for a while! Don't bother me! Turn around and let the Shadow Boy take me around!" said the flower woman happily after disgusting.

Seeing this, Mu Ren shook his head and smiled, and returned to the hall with Nan Kun.

Modolly looked at the sky, looking at it from afar, distracted. Her dark red fishtail tunic embellishes her incomparable style, which complements the costumes of today's military and political departments. Hua Po looked back at Mo Duoli, her eyes flashed slightly, and she drooped: "Are you leaving?"

"What?" said Modory, who didn't hear clearly.

"Do you want to go in?"

"Ah, I'll look at it a little longer. Modori said. If she doesn't want to go back, she won't go back, she won't give in, she won't hide it.

"Good. Hua Po smiled and turned to leave.

Ji Lingxiao stared at the night sky, and his eyes couldn't wait to draw hundreds of holes in the sky, and they were only satisfied if they were torn apart. The crowd dispersed.

In the sky, Sanskrit lay on Beiming's chest, unable to stand up for a while. The snow was vast, she leaned on Beiming, looked at the distant sky, and didn't realize that she was out of her mind.

After a long time, Fanyin spoke: "Thank you Beiming, thank you for saving me back five years ago." Beiming looked at Fanyin in his arms, he didn't expect her to say this. Fanyin continued, "Although I was dying at that time, I knew that you carried me behind my back and carried me for four days and four nights before returning to Lingdu. Saying this, Fanyin smiled embarrassedly and continued, "I'm really bothering you. ”

Sanskrit had never thanked Beiming for this before, and Beiming naturally didn't mention it, Fanyin was completely delirious at that time, and would only pull Beiming and not let go, and I couldn't remember the situation at that time.

"Don't say four days, forty days, four hundred days, I'll bring you back. Bei Ming said steadily holding the Sanskrit Yin in his arms.

"Thank you. Fanyin leaned on Beiming's arms and was speechless for a while. In the middle of the night, she raised her head and left Beiming's chest, she could sit firmly on her own, accustomed to the flight of Linglong. When she was about to get up, she felt the strength of Beiming's arm, and took her back into her arms, she hit his chest again, Fanyin looked up, and Beiming said softly:

"Aren't you tired of standing upright, why don't you lean on me?" looked at Fanyin with the same tenderness, and his eyes were all shining on her face.