Time flies, and it has been a thousand years since Ying Long lived in the Yaochuan Pavilion Sect Patriarch and left cultivation. Changli is no longer a child, his whole body has faded into immaturity, and he has already grown into an elegant and young man. Xu is Changli has never been in contact with Ying Long, and he admires people other than Tu Yu, so he is elegant and has a bit of coldness and arrogance. Not only that, but even the long-cherished and long-cherished cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, which is different from that year.

On this day, Ying Long and Changli practiced under the tree again, and Ying Long said: "Now Your Highness has learned all the immortal methods I have learned, Ying Long has nothing to teach His Highness, and it is time to go back and report to Your Majesty." ”

After thousands of years of companionship, the four of them are no longer as indistinguishable as they were at the beginning, and they are familiar with each other, and they have long had a deep relationship.

Changli also understood that there was no banquet in the world, so he got up and said: "Changli is grateful to the Dragon God Monarch for a thousand years, and to the Dragon God Monarch's upbringing, Chang Li always remembered it, and now the Dragon God Monarch wants to return to the Heavenly Palace to restore his life, then Chang Li will not spend the night in the Shen King." ”

After Changli finished speaking, he conjured up a feather and handed it to Ying Long and said: "This is my true thing, if Ying Long Shenjun has something to ask for in the future, Changli Biluo Huangquan will help Shenjun." ”

"In this way, I will accept it, and I hope that His Royal Highness will complete the Penglai cultivation record as soon as possible, so that he can come out of this forbidden Yaochuan Pavilion for thousands of years." After Ying Long finished speaking, he made a big salute to the chief, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared.

"May you spend your life safely, and it will be useless to reach this feather time." Seeing Ying Long leaving, he prayed silently in the long centrifugation.

Wutong saw that Chang was sad, and also said: "Chang Li, are there only a few of us left in the Yaochuan Pavilion?" I am so reluctant to respond to the Dragon God Monarch, he has cultivated with me for a thousand years, and he has also taught me many truths. "The sycamore fruit has absorbed the blood of Changli for thousands of years, and has grown at the intersection of Lechuan and Yaochi for many years, and the fruit has already become much larger. The gold and silver fruits were the size of watermelons and fell on the branches. The whole body is slightly glowing red, as if it is mature.

Changli said while touching the sycamore fruit: "You seem to have changed a lot in the past thousand years, and I feel that you have become a lot bigger. ”

The fruit rubbed on the palm of Chang Li's hand, and said, "I feel that I will soon be able to leave the branches and build a solid body, so you might as well give me more blood." ”

Seeing Wutongguo writhing her body awkwardly, Changli was so frightened that she hurriedly put her in place, and said: "Don't rub it on my hands, don't fall to the ground before it grows, that's not a trouble, you are not as small and pleasant as when you were a child, and now you are so fat, but you have to be careful." ”

Wutong Guo said: "Is it better to be fat than the fruit? I have heard the long-cherished god monarch say that the melons and fruits in the mortal world must grow fat before women can pick them, and mortals must pick fat ones to buy melons and fruits. Do you think I'm too fat? Want to give me less blood? ”

"Hahaha, that's for people to eat, naturally you have to pick fat, and you don't give people to eat, why do you need to grow so fat?" Changli straightened the leaves around the sycamore fruit and said: "I don't dislike you for being fat, but I'm afraid that you won't fall to the ground before you grow, so haven't you cultivated for so many years in vain?" ”

"I have long admired the Divine Monarch and said that the melons are ripe and falling, maybe I really want to fall to the ground, and this practice will be over." Wutong Guo shook even more violently, and the stupid posture made Changli laugh.

Changli and Wutong Guo were happy, and the Emperor of Heaven suddenly sat in the courtyard. He was followed by Ying Long and two others. Seeing that it was the Emperor of Heaven coming, Changli put away his laughter and returned to calm. He looked through the fairy eyes and saw that one of the two people was from the Bai Ze clan and the other was from the Bai Ze clan, and he thought to himself: "Why did the people of the Mu Tu De clan come?" ”

Changli was in a daze, but the Emperor of Heaven looked him up and down, and the Emperor of Heaven saw Changli standing under the tree in plain clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth and coldness, and that indifferent state actually made him feel a strangeness in his heart. It's obviously looking for love, why don't you feel it like you did when you were a child, it seems to be uncontrollable. Then he opened his mouth and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I have grown up........"

Changli smiled slightly after hearing this, the smile looked gentle, but it didn't actually reach the bottom of his eyes, his eyes seemed to be as silent as a pool of stagnant water, Changli said: "Father said that he laughed, everything in the world will grow up, and my father has never seen a child for thousands of years, has he forgotten the law between heaven and earth?" ”