They have been separated from each other for too long, and if they can't reach the ancient period together, they won't have the slightest doubt that this parting may not be possible again.

However, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is always cruel, when the vertigo strikes with an irresistible momentum, they can only reluctantly close their eyes and fall into endless darkness.

At the last moment before losing consciousness, their hearts roared loudly in panic: No, don't separate us!

The two of them walked in their own darkness for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly, a dark green light tore a gap in the darkness with an aura that they were not unfamiliar with, and they knew that it was the mana message left in their minds.

Without hesitation, they immediately ran towards the gap, and when their bodies were bathed in the divine light that belonged to the Great Priest's Divine Monarch, the world in front of them was full of joy.

"Ah Nian!" A surprise call came from Cang Wunian's ears, and he hurriedly followed the sound, and saw a lilac shadow rushing towards him.

Cang Wunian instinctively opened his arms, hugged the woman tightly in his arms, and said happily and fearfully: "Yan'er, it's really good, it's really good that I didn't separate from you!"

"yes, it's great to be with you. When I fell into the darkness, I was so scared that I would never see you again......" Feng Yan buried his head deep in the man's chest, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.

But it didn't last long before they heard a woman's low sobs in their ears.

The two of them were slightly stunned, then raised their heads and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a woman in a long golden dress sitting on a white coral chair with tears streaming gloomily, and as soon as the tears fell from her eyes, they turned into golden pearls and rolled to the ground.

"Ti Zhen?"

"Shark King?"

When the two of them saw the woman, they couldn't help but exclaim.

They were not far away from Ti Zhen, but the exclamation did not alarm the woman who was crying in a low voice.

What's going on?

The two of them had questions in their hearts at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Soon, they had already reacted, they had not arrived in the ancient period at this moment, but were still drifting on the teleportation trajectory of alternating time and space.

And the reason why they were able to see each other was only because Kongli had entered their minds with memories of Kongli in the merman's palace when they helped them enter the Twelve Hour Mirror, so strictly speaking, they just entered the memory illusion created by the same mana at the moment, and whether their physical bodies were still together was still unknown for the time being.

Before the two of them could worry about the unknown situation they would face, they saw two men slowly walking towards Ti Zhen.

One of the two men was dressed in a hooded black robe, which was naturally empty, but the one beside him was the Qinglong King Yan Zheng, who had not been seen for many years.

Seeing the arrival of the two men, Ti Zhen hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and saluted to the empty space: "Xiao Wang has seen Shenjun. Then he said to Yan Zheng: "Zhen'er has seen uncle." ”

Kong Li just nodded and didn't speak, and then looked at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng stretched out his hand to help Ti Zhen, who was owed, up, and then patted her hand gently, and said in a low voice: "Zhen'er, these days...... It's hard for you. ”

Ti Zhen shook his head, "It's Zhen'er who is incompetent and can't help Ah Qi." ”

Yan Zheng's expression dimmed suddenly, and he asked with some difficulty: "Xiao Qi, ...... How's it going?"

Ti Zhen sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "He's not good, very bad." These days, sometimes comatose and sometimes sober, have been repeated. Every time he woke up, he struggled to leave, and if I hadn't sent someone to guard him, he would have ...... I have long chosen to respond to the catastrophe. ”

"It's not a matter for you to keep staring at him like this after all, why don't you ......" Yan Zheng said and paused, and then sighed deeply, "Hey, why don't you fulfill him and let him cope with this catastrophe." ”

"Uncle, how can this be? You can't not know that this catastrophe is a life of death for him, can you really bear to watch him die?" Ti Zhen's face was shocked, and tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

Yan Zheng withdrew his hand, lowered his eyelashes and fell silent.

After a long time, he spoke softly, "Is he unconscious or awake at the moment?"

Ti Zhen's eyes darkened, and he replied, "He is still in a coma, but according to his recent situation, he should be awake in the next two days." ”

solemnly nodded, "Take me...... Go meet him. ”

Ti Zhen answered softly, and led Yan Zheng and Kong Li to the courtyard where Qingci had been staying in the merman palace for the rest of his life.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, Yan Zheng's heart trembled, this place was too familiar to him, this was Suqin's residence back then, and he had a good memory with that woman in this place.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been here for a long time, so this place is a little strange to Yan Zheng, like a taboo that he buried deep in his heart and didn't dare to touch. The gazebo, the guqin, the shadow who once sat in front of the guqin and played the gentle sound of the qin, everything had long since left him, and it was like a dream.

I walked all the way through the front yard to the front of the house, pushed open the door, and Yan Zheng saw the young man lying quietly on the huge bed of clams. If it weren't for the man's pale face, his clear face and elegant temperament would have made people mistakenly think that he was just sleeping peacefully.

Looking at the face that looked a little similar to himself between his eyebrows, there was a slight flash of water in his solemn eyes, it was his son, the child born to him by his most beloved woman. The green dragon bloodline in that child's body was the purest among the living green dragon clan, and he should have been the only candidate for the next green dragon king.

But...... Because of this child's strange and troubled life, as a father, he was strict and hard-hearted from the beginning, and never showed any love in front of him, even ...... In order to allow Qing Ci to avoid the catastrophe and keep a small life to live, Yan Zheng did not hesitate to seal the Qinglong bloodline in his body, allowing him to be bullied like a weak mortal.

Yan Zheng knew that Qing Ci hated him, because since he was very young, Qing Ci's father was a man who was extravagant and lascivious, and there were many beautiful concubines around him, and those women also bullied Qing Ci and his mother openly and secretly in order to compete for favor.

Qing Ci knew that his father hated him, and he had always thought that he was a waste, with no mana, no immortal root, and was completely unworthy of being a descendant of the Protoss. No matter how unfairly he and his mother were treated, his father would always just stand by and watch coldly, never saying a word of justice for them.

But what Qing Ci didn't know was that everything he saw was just what Yan Zheng wanted him to see. Where he couldn't see, Yan Zheng had been silently watching him, he was suffering, and Yan Zheng's heart followed him with blood and tears.

Yan Zheng's footsteps staggered a little to the front of the clams bed, looking at the faint breath of Qingci on the bed, Yan Zheng really had the urge to cry.

However, he still held back, he just sat on the edge of the bed slowly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and held Qing Ci's hand.

His son's hands were cold and weak, and if it weren't for the slightest trace of free breath, Yan Zheng would almost have thought that he was touching his corpse.

When was the last time he held Qing Ci's hand? It's been a long time, but Yan Zheng still remembers that it was when the child was still in infancy. At that time, Yan Zheng ruthlessly put a seal in his body, Su Qin had just finished giving birth, his body had not yet recovered, and he passed out under pain and anger, and Yan Zheng reached out to touch his cute little face and clenched little fist at that time.

Only God and himself knew how much he wanted to take this child into his arms, kiss his little face fiercely, and tell him loudly how reluctant he was.

However, things eventually came to this point, and his son, who thought that as long as he was ruthless and left unattended, he would be able to walk through the two-thousand-year-old son safely after sinking and floating in the sea of suffering, finally encountered his own catastrophe in advance.

If this scene is placed in the human world, it is almost equivalent to a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, Ti Zhen's eyes were sour when he saw it on the side, worried that he would not be able to control his emotions and cry, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand and rushed out of the door with red eyes.

Kong Li was still standing at the door, silently staring at this father and son, who had always been strangers, and the heart that was no longer hard and cold also became sour and painful.

"Xiao Qi, my father has come to see you. Yan Zheng held Qingci's hand and muttered.

After a long pause, he laughed at himself again, "Heh, only at this time can a father take a good look at your face and secretly tell you how much a father cares about you as a son."

"You child, you have suffered a lot since you were a child, but you are a hard bone, every time you see your stubborn eyes, your father feels that he is really sorry for you.

"I ...... Indeed, I have never fulfilled my fatherly responsibilities to you, and you should resent me and hate me. However, you have finally come to a step forward, for the heart of the Father...... It hurts......"

Yan Zheng was just babbling like this, talking to himself without a match, and his voice was already choked as he spoke.

Kong Li frowned slightly and walked to Yan Zheng's side, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You have done your best, if you are really guilty, it is better to tell him everything and share the family with him." As for his body...... Maybe when the wind and delirium come back, it may not be possible to think of any solution. ”