Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Past Emerges (3)

Different from Kwai Rong's waiting, Canglong's pursuit of Bingqing is hot and romantic.

He would conjure up a lot of peonies to pose a big heart outside the Divine Dragon Palace, and he would also cook some delicious meals for Bingqing like ordinary people's homes......

He racked his brains to think of a way to impress Bingqing, but Bingqing's heart was not stained with dust, and he didn't ask about affairs, just as cold and silent as the endless ice of the glacier.

Canglong has been stranded in the Ice River for thousands of years, and he has used thousands of methods, but he has failed to impress Bingqing. But Canglong has to warm up this thousand-year-old snowy heart.

Finally, Bingqing came up with a way to get rid of him.

"Canglong, if you can plant lotus flowers on this glacier and bloom for a thousand years without defeat, I will promise to be with you." Bingqing thought that this would scare Canglong away.

Canglong did leave for a while, but instead of being frightened away, he went to the god of flowers to borrow lotus seeds.

Canglong borrowed lotus seeds and returned to the glacier, but the glacier was full of ice, how could it grow lotus flowers?

Canglong was originally a giant dragon, he didn't use spiritual power, but lay on the ice, year after year, day after day, maybe it was his sincerity that softened the ice, the ice warmth of the glacier actually melted, and Canglong happily planted one lotus seed after another.

Soon the lotus seeds slowly sprouted, and green young leaves grew one after another.

Bingqing looked at the lotus leaves that were becoming more and more green, and she began to be afraid, afraid that Canglong would really grow a lotus that would be undefeated for thousands of years.

"Canglong, I see that you have a reverse scale on your body, which is very unpleasant." Bingqing deliberately made things difficult.

"But is it?"

Bingqing nodded, she knew the pain of pulling Lin, she thought, this might be able to scare him off.

"Then get rid of it." As soon as Canglong's words fell, he pulled off the scales.

Bingqing was stunned, what she saw with her own eyes Canglong actually pulled out the scales without hesitation, and a big hole was cracked in the place where the lins were pulled, and the blood flowed endlessly, and the ten miles of ice were dyed red.

This scared Bingqing into crying, Bingqing's tears happened to fall into the bleeding place, and it was strange to say that Canglong's wound had healed.

Canglong for the love of the lotus or nourished by the dragon's blood, overnight all grew buds, in the morning just dawned, Bingqing pushed open the window, just to see the buds slowly open their pink dresses, like a dancing girl.

Bingqing ran out of the Divine Dragon Hall in surprise, in her memory, the glacier could only be the boundless ice, she had tried her best to cultivate a small flower, but the small flower quickly withered.

She had wanted to raise a few birds, but they couldn't stay in this cold and foodless place.

Later, she rescued a ferret who had strayed into the glacier and was seriously injured, and the ferret had nowhere to go, so she chose to stay with her.

But now, the ferret is gone.

Bingqing looked at the endless lotus flower, her heart was happy, she happily hummed a song and walked around the lotus, sniffing this plant, caressing your flowers.

Canglong saw all this in his eyes, and he knew that his efforts were not in vain.

But it is impossible for the lotus flower to bloom for a thousand years without being defeated, so Canglong put his 10,000 years of cultivation on the lotus, and the lotus has spiritual power, and it is indeed undefeated for a thousand years.

Bingqing's heart also melted with the thousand-year-old lotus fragrance.

The moonlight that night was very beautiful, Bingqing took out the jar of 10,000-year-old wine brought by Canglong, Canglong, who had not drunk for thousands of years, had long forgotten his best friend Kwai Rong, he hugged Bingqing and chanted poems, and talked about the wine.

"Bingqing......" Canglong gazed affectionately at Bingqing, who was already slightly drunk in his arms.

"Huh?" Bingqing looked up at Canglong.

"You're so beautiful." There was ambiguity in Canglong's voice.

Bingqing smiled shyly.

Canglong's lips were attached to Bingqing's, and they kissed affectionately until Canglong was about to remove Bingqing's dress, "Don't." Bingqing said softly.

"Bingqing, I love you, and I want to establish a unique relationship with you." Canglong looked at Bingqing's face with a hot face.

"Unique?" Bingqing took Canglong's hand away, and her face turned crimson.

"Hmmm! Are you going to reject me? Don't you love? Canglong asked.

"I love you, it's just, it's just that I'm not ready." Bingqing shyly ran away from Canglong's arms.

"Bingqing, don't go, let me hold it for a while, just for a while." Canglong got up and wrapped his arms around Bingqing's slender waist.

"Canglong, how much do you love me?" Bingqing asked softly.

"Love you as you love me." Canglong kissed Bingqing's lotus-scented hair and said.

"No, I want you to love me more than yourself, can you do that?" Bingqing turned to look at Canglong and asked.

"I won't, I will imprint you in my life, I will use my life to protect you, if you can't protect it, I will accompany you to die, and I will not exchange my life for your lonely life, do you understand?" Canglong's gaze was deep.

"Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son." A tear crossed Bingqing's cheek.

"Don't cry, think about it if you can die together......"

"Don't say die, we'll always be like this, won't we?" Bingqing stood on tiptoe and held Canglong's face and said.

"I don't know how long we'll be happy, if one day ...... I'd rather kill you, kill me, than let someone else get you. Canglong also held Bingqing's face.

"If that day happens, I won't let you die." Bingqing kissed Canglong's hand.

"Fool, I'll take good care of you."

Canglong hugged Bingqing tightly into his arms, the ice river was fragrant, lingering all night, and it was the second day when he woke up.

It was also on this day that Canglong's fiancée, Princess Yingwei, came to Binghe, and she saw the two living naked in the lotus flower, and she was immediately angry.

Ying Wei flew to the Heavenly Palace and told the Emperor of Heaven about Canglong and Bingqing.

The Emperor of Heaven was annoyed and angry, and the Demon Clan came to attack, and the Emperor of Heaven asked Canglong to lead the troops to fight, but he came to the glacier and tortured Bingqing until Bingqing was left with only one soul left, floating alone on the glacier.

Kwai Rong finally came out of retreat, he heard about Bingqing and Canglong, and knew that the Emperor of Heaven would not let Bingqing go, and he didn't have time to take a look at the silk that had guarded him for nearly two thousand years, so he hurriedly came to Binghe.

Seeing that the soul of the goddess Bingqing floating on the ice was about to disperse, he cultivated his life into a spirit tree, allowing Bingqing to live for the time being, and Kwai Rong flew to various places to form a soul for Bingqing.

Princess Yingwei heard that she came to Binghe again, and saw that Bingqing was dying in the spirit tree, and actually destroyed Binghe, and Binghe was destroyed into a chaotic world, and a miasma of black river was born in the chaos, and Yingwei imprisoned Bingqing at the bottom of the black river.

Canglong returned from victory, he couldn't find Bingqing, and he didn't see the ice river of the past, only the reckless black river, and suddenly a lotus plant was born on the black river, but the leaves of the lotus were leaves. Canglong was puzzled, he used his spiritual power to see what happened to Bingqing through the lotus.

He dived into the black river full of pain, but he couldn't find Bingqing, and he made a fuss in the heavenly realm in a rage, but he was subdued by the Heavenly Emperor and the gods who had been prepared for a long time, and the memory seal and the Shenlong Mountain were removed for thousands of years.

Bingqing, who was imprisoned at the bottom of the Black River, was fortunate to be protected by the sacred tree and lotus rhizomes, and after sleeping for thousands of years, she actually merged with the lotus. I thought I would sleep forever, but I was unintentionally awakened by Qingteng.