The little divine dragon, who was still arrogant in front of Feng Ling just now, suddenly quieted down at this moment.

"Uh...... Come on!"

Come on?

Feng Ling plucked his ears with his fingers to see if he had heard correctly.

Immediately, he rubbed his eyes again, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, Feng Ling was directly a little speechless.

At this time, I saw that the little dragon came to Xue'er obediently like a small pet, and then bent down and motioned for Xue'er to climb on his back.

"Hee-hee, good!"

Xue'er stepped forward, then unceremoniously touched the little dragon's head, and then climbed onto the little dragon's back.

Immediately, Xue'er rode directly on the back of the little dragon and let the little dragon carry her forward.

"This ...... , okay?"

Feng Ling stood motionless and looked at the situation in front of him, a little unacceptable.

Little Shenlong, how arrogant and proud he usually is.

Feng Ling sometimes jokes that he wants the little dragon to be a mount.

But every time he talked about it, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little dragon.

The little divine dragon keeps saying that his sacrosanct dragon clan, the existence of ten thousand demons is only an emperor, how can he be willing to be a mount of a human race?

The little dragon won't agree at all, and even reading is not allowed to mention, whoever mentions it will be in a hurry.

But now it's different, usually Feng Ling can't take the little divine dragon he can't do at all.

At this moment, he is doing Cher's mount, obediently carrying Cher forward.

"Hehe, Brother Ling, come on, Xiaolonglong, hurry up, or I'll beat your ass!"

Xue'er smiled, very happy, shouted at Feng Ling, and then urged the little dragon to walk forward.

"Alas, Deler, uh...... , tap, tap, hey, hey!"

The little dragon heard Xue'er say, and immediately quickened his pace.

At this time, I saw Xue'er directly stabilizing the dragon horn of the little divine dragon with one hand, and directly pulling a dragon whisker with the other hand to play.

Sometimes, because the little dragon was moving forward, his body was a little shaking, causing the dragon whiskers in Xue'er's hand to pull the soft flesh, and the little dragon in pain screamed there.

However, the little dragon was not angry at all, just cautiously screamed in pain and tapped lightly.

"Hehe, see if you're still arrogant, hey, it's really a thing down a thing!"

Feng Ling shook his head, a little tempted to laugh.

When have you seen the current appearance of the little dragon, it is really home.

However, he will not sympathize, but gloat a little.

"Uh...... "Damn, boy, you're not going to follow behind, what are you running up for?"

At this time, Feng Ling kept up with the little divine dragon, but was glanced at by the little divine dragon when he first arrived.

Immediately, Xiao Shenlong's attitude directly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and said to Feng Ling with some annoyance.

In the eyes of Xiao Shenlong, Feng Ling was a person who was underbeaten, and he dared to go with him now, which was obviously coming forward to make fun of him.

The little divine dragon said to Feng Ling viciously, then turned his head directly and nodded at Xue'er.

"Grandma, you're done!"

The little divine dragon said to Xue'er, quickened his pace, surpassed Feng Ling, and walked towards the Snow Princess Divine Flower Spiritual Qi Pillar in the center of the circle.

"Uh...... , damn it!"

Feng Ling cursed, this dead dragon really treated him differently from Xue'er.

It seems that with Xue'er here, he has no status at all in front of the little dragon, and the days to come will be long.

"Hahahaha...... , old fellow, Bendi is here!"

After a while, the little dragon took Xue'er to the Snow Princess Divine Flower Spiritual Qi Pillar, and the little Shenlong put Xue'er on the ground and laughed loudly at the spiritual energy pillar.

At this moment, the little divine dragon seemed to be talking to the Snow Princess's aura pillar, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

At this time, Feng Ling also came to the front of the aura pillar.

When Feng Ling watched the little divine dragon's actions, he was a little confused.

The usual little dragon has never had his current look.

At this time, the little divine dragon's face did not show the seemingly happy look he had when he laughed just now.

Instead, there was a deep sadness.

"Old fellow, it's been 10,000 years, you left me here, and you don't know where you went?"

Little Shenlong, there was some sadness and sadness in his words.

Although Feng Ling could hear it in a fog, he didn't quite understand what Xiao Shenlong said.

However, Feng Ling could also guess something from Xiao Shenlong's words and expressions.

The old guy in the mouth of the little dragon must have a good relationship with the little dragon.

However, it seems that something has happened to leave the little dragon here, and he has disappeared.

And the little dragon seems to have been looking for a long time, but there is no news of the old guy.

At this moment, the little Shenlong was in a bad mood, as if he was about to cry.

Even, Feng Ling secretly saw that in the eyes of the little divine dragon, there were already some tears.

Seeing the current appearance of the little divine dragon, Feng Ling sighed in his heart.

This dead dragon actually has a sentimental side.

He guessed that it should be related to the identity of the little dragon.

Moreover, he felt that the little dragon and the old guy were like very friendly friends.

However, I also felt that Xiao Shenlong's feelings for that old guy had gone beyond the relationship of friends.

From the words of the little divine dragon, Feng Ling could feel that the little divine dragon was extremely worshipful of that person.

"What is the identity of the little dragon, and what is the identity of that person?"

Feng Ling asked in his heart, a little puzzled.

It seems that there is more than a little secret in the little divine dragon, and Feng Ling feels that the secret of the little divine dragon must be amazing.

Perhaps, the identity of the little divine dragon is also terrifying.

Before, Feng Ling felt that Xiao Shenlong often called himself Bendi, and felt that Xiao Shenlong was a little narcissistic and ridiculous.

I feel that the emperor is Xiao Shenlong's pursuit of identity, a lofty identity ideal, and his pursuit goal.

However, now, Feng Ling felt that the identity of the little divine dragon might be really terrifying.

Swish......

Suddenly, in the Snow Princess's aura pillar, a figure appeared, and then walked directly towards the little dragon.

The next moment, the transparent figure of the man stood in front of the little divine dragon.

"This ......"

Feng Ling was stunned, although the figure was somewhat transparent, Feng Ling felt an unprecedented coercion.

This coercion comes not only from the body, but also from the mental power.

The momentum he unleashed invisibly from that person was suppressed, and he was a little out of breath.

The person standing in front of the little divine dragon at this moment, although it was a transparent figure, Feng Ling knew that this was just a will of that person.

However, judging from the way the man was dressed, he was like an emperor.

On the man's body, wearing a set of gorgeous robes, he stood there, his clothes fluttering, windless, giving people the feeling of being invincible.

It was an old man, like he had lived for an endless time.

However, judging from his temperament, he does not look old at all, and he stands there to show the demeanor of a king.

Moreover, Feng Ling felt that the person's cultivation was unfathomable, and it seemed to be much more advanced than Yun Qiandao's cultivation.

At first glance, that person's immortal wind bones seemed to be ready to become an immortal at any time.

"Wind Emperor, hey......"

At this moment, the little divine dragon stared intently at the figure, his body trembled directly, and the two lines of tears kept flowing down.