Thanks to Shangguan Yuanji, who searched all the way according to Ximen Cangyue's spiritual power, he rescued her from the treacherous environment in time, and Ziyan, Dugusha and Balon came to save Cangyue with Yuanji. They sat on the Flame Demon Dragon Emperor, first returned to the Zhishui City-State once, and then Cangyue was arranged to rest in the Governor's Mansion of Nanjun City, which was the management headquarters of the Great Sage Master Dragon, and it was a very safe place. The Ximen family suffered a heavy blow, and the Murong family originally wanted to take over the management, but was rejected by the acting head of the Ximen family, Ximen Wuliang, and his original words were: "Is there a reason why the outer surname is placed above the inner surname?" ”

Yuan Ji went to Nanjun City to take care of Ximen Cangyue, Yan Wei also did not leave her to recover from her injury, and Balon and Dugusha said goodbye to Ziyan because of other things in the alliance, Dongfang Ziyan repeatedly asked the current address of the alliance, and the two said that this is still a secret, and Ziyan did not embarrass them, so he said goodbye to them, but Dugusha told Ziyan before leaving that they would definitely meet again.

After that, Dongfang Ziyan recuperated in Nanjun City for a few days, during which in addition to helping to take care of Ximen Cangyue and comforting him for the pain of losing his father, he also inquired about the traces of the dragon in the Governor's Mansion, but the administrator of the Acting Governor's Mansion didn't tell him anything, he had to plan to go to Baicao Valley, this time he didn't even tell Yan Wei, and left quietly alone in the afternoon, leaving only a note telling them to go out and come back soon.

Along the way, Dongfang Ziyan did not delay, and directly asked the Yan Demon Dragon Emperor to carry him over, because he was very eager to see his teacher, and there were many questions he could only ask his teacher.

Although the continent has been occupied by a harsh winter, the southern part of Nanjun is still a four-year spring-like climate, there is no feeling of cold, the Flame Demon Dragon Emperor is flying quietly over the Modibia Great Forest, and it has not spoken to Dongfang Ziyan along the way, Dongfang Ziyan just stands on top of its head, holding the crimson dragon horn with his right hand, looking at the vast forest sea. Flying high in the air was inevitably blown by the fierce wind, but Dongfang Ziyan didn't care at all.

Dongfang Ziyan looked at the towering giant trees under him huddled together, and the rich green came into view.

"What are you going to ask when you see the dragon?" Dragon Emperor Fenrir suddenly asked him.

Dongfang Ziyan sat down, "I want to ask, about my question, I want to know, what am I talking to other people...... What a difference. ”

"It seems that you are no longer pursuing the problem of your own parents," the Dragon Emperor asked in a low voice.

"I've asked my parents' questions many times, and I've also asked the Dragon Emperor about you, there is no doubt that the rookie emperor did it, and he did it this time when Cangyue's father was killed. But what I wanted to ask was a question about myself, and now only the teacher can answer it for me. Dongfang Ziyan said.

"What's the problem then?" The Dragon Emperor was a little puzzled, "There are some things that the less you know, the better. ”

"No, I must know that no matter what the truth is, at least I can live authentically." Ziyan said lightly, and then smiled innocently, "Actually, I don't know if these questions are real, but I always have such a question mark in my heart, so I want to ask the teacher to answer it." ”

"What a bold pursuit of the truth, just like the persistence of the master when he was young." The Dragon Emperor groaned, his wings fluttered, and he flew faster towards the Hundred Grass Valley. The sun is about to set, and under the half of the sky dyed red by the setting sun, the black giant beast carries the boy, forming a rare beauty.

On a rainy night, Dongfang Ziyan and Dragon Emperor Fenrir walked in the Valley of Hundred Grasses, neither of them had an umbrella, braving the pouring rain, and they were soaking wet. The sky and earth in the valley are blue, and the bamboos are swaying in the heavy rain, looking like ghosts floating in the night, which is completely different from the Baicao Valley during the day.

Ziyan shivered in the rain, and as he walked, he turned back to the Dragon Emperor and said, "I can't feel the teacher's breath, and I haven't seen anyone's shadow in the eyes of Qiankun, will he not be here." ”

The Dragon Emperor raised his head, and the golden dragon pupils emitted a golden halo in the rain curtain, "As far as I know, the whereabouts of your teacher are very mysterious, and when you arrive, you will know that he is not there." ”

"That's right." Dongfang Ziyan wiped the drops of water on his face, and the two of them walked in the direction of the giant tree Igrasius not far away.

It didn't take long for them to come to the giant tree, after two years, when they returned to the towering giant tree again, Zi Yan's mood was very complicated, he touched the rough bark, glanced at the Dragon Emperor, got up and began to climb the tree, the eighty-meter-high giant tree He only took less than ten steps to kick up, and the Dragon Emperor used the levitation technique to follow.

Sure enough, as Ziyan expected, there was no light in the bamboo hut, and there was no breath of people. Dongfang Ziyan and Fenrir stepped on two stairs to the corridor under the house, Dongfang Ziyan took off his soaked coat and only wore close-fitting short sleeves, took off his boots again, and walked into the house barefoot, Fenrir didn't say a word, he stood on the corridor, looking at the heavy rain in a daze, and didn't seem to have the intention of going in.

The bamboo house was quiet, Dongfang Ziyan walked on the floor without making a sound, the floor was very clean, and it looked like someone was often cleaning. There was only one large main room and a study inside, but there was no one in the main room, except for the sound of wind and rain outside, there was no sound at all, but he could feel the breath of the dragon.

"Teacher." Ziyan shouted softly, his voice like falling into a bottomless pit, there was no response, and there was no answer. He walked to the small table by the window and sat down slowly, the tea set on the table was neatly arranged, the stove next to the table was hollow, and the spreader with the teapot was also dark, and it could be seen that it had not been used for a while. Ziyan's expression was a little lost, but he looked at the familiar scene in the room, and he still smiled, his hands were on the table, "I have no mother since I was born, and now I don't even have a father, teacher, you are my second father." But where are you now? The voice rang out in the empty room.

Outside, the Dragon Emperor Fenrir stood on the corridor, looking through the branches of the giant tree at the scene in the Valley of Hundred Grasses, it was indeed a good place to watch, he slowly closed his eyes, and his ears were filled with the breeze from the rain.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, what a hundred grass valleys......" Fenrieu smiled lightly, put his hands behind his back, and when he opened his eyes again, the surrounding scene had undergone subtle changes, the hundred grass valley is still a hundred grass valley, it is still a green mountain, flowing water, bamboo forest and flowers, but this "hundred grass valley" is obviously different from the real hundred grass valley, not so much the scenery here is pleasant, but it is more like a scene that can only be seen in a painting, hazy and vivid, more charming than reality. Fenrir looked back through the window of the bamboo hut and saw that it was no longer Dongfang Ziyan sitting inside, but Sereant Dicch Dragon, who was wearing a black cloak.

The dragon wore a loose black silk robe with gold thread, a red head rope wrapped around the top of his head, and a golden pendant at the center of his eyebrows was dazzling, matching his golden eyes. The "Golden Wings" sword was at his waist, and his slender fingers were holding the teacup, sipping tea. When he saw Fenrir coming, he immediately turned his head with a look of joy.

Fenrir walked into the main room of the bamboo house and stared at the dragon in front of him.

"This is not the emperor of the Argonians...... Your Majesty Fenrir," the dragon stood up in some surprise, the golden wings on his waist swaying, "What a rarity, please take a seat." ”

Dragon Emperor Fenrir nodded politely to him, and then asked, "No wonder Ziyan is nowhere to be seen, it turns out that you are hiding in your own 'spirit world'." ”

"There are very few people who know about the 'spirit world' anymore, and with the loss of this technique, only a master like Your Excellency can recognize it." The dragon reached out and poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Fenrir, "Please use the tea." ”

"It just so happens that I'm thirsty too." The Dragon Emperor didn't have any fear, he drank it when he took it, and after drinking it, he put down the teacup, lifted the teapot on the stove himself, poured another cup, and the hot tea was poured down by him again, but this temperature was nothing to it at all, like drinking cold water, "But I'm not here to discuss any 'spiritual world' with you, your student is here, why don't you see him?" ”

Long smiled slightly, "I know Ziyan is here, but I don't want to see him, because I can't answer the question he wants to ask." ”

"You know what he wants to ask you?" Dragon Emperor Fenrir's long, crimson hair swayed as he swung from side to side.

"I can't say what he wants to ask, and I can't reveal a single thing." The dragon said silently.

Fenrir couldn't sit still, looking here and there, and now he fiddled with a book, "Your Sereent family has always been the 'family of the Holy Prophets', and there is something you don't know. ”

"I'm ashamed to say that these eyes belong to the 'Holy Eye' that ranks first among the three major pupil techniques, and the appearance happens to be similar to the Golden Dragon Pupil of Lord Dragon Emperor, which can see through the thousands of calamities in the two worlds of life and death, and can also see through people's hearts and the world," Long Zheng said, his eyes changed from normal pupil shape to strip-like pupils like the Flame Demon Dragon Emperor, and the pupil color gradually changed from golden to red gold, revealing a faint blood red, which made people's souls refreshed.

The Dragon Emperor was a little surprised when he was looked at by the dragon, but after all, it was the Flame Demon Dragon Emperor, if he was someone else, he would at least be shocked by the dragon and faint, "This is ...... Red Golden Dragon Pupil? ”

The ancients believed that the eyes were the most strange things in the human body, which could be connected with the universe and other dimensions, and were closely related to the heart and spiritual core. As Long said, the pupil technique is divided into three categories: the eye, the eye of the sky, and the holy eye, and the abilities of the three pupils are different and the same, the meaning of "the eye" is the "instinctive eye", this kind of pupil technique can not see things in a long distance, but can capture things that cannot be seen by the naked eye (that is, the mortal eye), which represents the "split pupil" of the ancient demon clan immortal slave; "Heavenly Eye", as the name suggests, is the divine eye that can communicate with the sky, the heavenly eye is a more common pupil technique in the pupil technique, the category is wide and many, the heavenly eye is much stronger than the original eye in observing things, and can see its essence through the appearance of things, among which the "eye of Qiankun" and "the eye of omniscience" all belong to the eye of the sky; And the highest of the three major pupil techniques, the "holy eye" is much higher than the other two, this kind of pupil technique has exceeded the common sense within the limit of spiritual power, and it is an existence against the sky, because this kind of pupil technique can see through the parallel world and the real world, and can also see through the calamity of thousands of years ago, simply put, it can predict the prophet, the legend about the holy purpose has always existed in ancient times, but there are very few owners, even the Xuanhuang Hongjun only has the eye of heaven, but the human race Selent family will give birth to a "holy eye" every three hundred years The Most Holy Prophet, this prophet, is Sereant Deesch the Dragon!

Holy Eye: Red Gold Dragon Pupil!

"This is the power of the true prophet......" The Dragon Emperor couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the strange holy eye.

The dragon smiled as he spoke, and slowly closed his eyes, "I'm not proficient in using it, and the Dragon Emperor is polite." ”

"Looking at the present day, who can have the Holy Eye except Your Excellency! You don't have to be ashamed. The Dragon Emperor exclaimed.

"Dragon Emperor, I guided you here to ask you for one thing." The dragon said softly.

"Oh? But it doesn't hurt to say that. The Dragon Emperor stretched out his hand.

"Ziyan is not only my student, but also the son of my senior brother Dongfang Xiao, although I can know the past and see the future, I can't leak the secrets of Ziyan's body, because it is a heavenly opportunity, and if I leak the heavenly opportunity to confuse people, I will be punished by heaven. After you leave, be sure to take care of him, because a great war will break out between the Terrans. The dragon bowed his head, "As his teacher, I don't want him to be involved in this disaster. ”

"Then what do you mean......" The Dragon Emperor was a little puzzled.

"I want to try not to let him get involved in the war of the contradictions of the human race, which is good for him, because the larger Warring States is coming, and he has not fully grown up yet, I am afraid that it will affect his future growth, on the contrary, it is impossible not to let him interfere, so ......" Long said.

"The Newcomer Emperor killed his parents." The Dragon Emperor reminded.

"Then ...... Please protect him, and ask the Dragon Emperor to give me a message, and when he is strong enough to stand on his own feet in this world, let him come to the Slayer Alliance to find me. The dragon sighed.

"Aren't you going to see him?" The Dragon Emperor asked.

"No, at least until the end of the war, I won't see him anymore, this 'spirit realm' is not strong, and it will disappear in a few days, and then I will go to the headquarters of the alliance, my teacher, and he has been urging me for a long time." Long said with a smile, there was helplessness in that smile, and there was a little reluctance.

The sound of rain gusted, the Dragon Emperor slowly opened his eyes, it was still the scene of the Hundred Grass Valley like splashed ink landscapes, the rain was even bigger, he turned around, through the window, and saw Dongfang Ziyan who was sleeping on the small table.

The sky and the earth are blue, and the rain is pouring down.