Chapter 847: Love

The huge green dragon's body smashed to the ground and brought up countless shattered ice slags, and the blue blood spread out from the dragon's body, slowly infiltrating and melting the blue ice lotus that he had carefully maintained.

After a while, they saw the green dragon's body struggling with difficulty, and the dragon's head tried to reach in a certain direction, as if he wanted to entangle his child's neck when he was dying, to express the deepest love in his heart.

However, the extent of the destruction of his body no longer allowed Yan Zheng to make any more intimate moves, and both Kong Li and Ti Zhen saw that the surface of his huge green dragon true body began to glow with a blurred halo, as if it would not be long before he would completely disappear from their sight.

A tear of blood slipped from Qinglong's eyes, dripping where he had been struggling to get there, and then in just a few breaths, a dazzling and powerful blue light burst out from the very center of the altar, directly shattering all the remaining dark clouds above them.

In the shocked gaze of Kong Li and Ti Zhen, the rich blue light gradually refracted a different brilliance, and a dragon head slowly poked out of it.

The dragon's eyes were closed, and he couldn't see his expression, and a pair of dragon horns were slowly growing from the top of the dragon's head.

"Horned Dragon, it's Horned Dragon, Ah Qi succeeded, he really became a Horned Dragon!" Ti Zhen raised his eyes to look at the dragon head in the sky that looked very **, and shouted excitedly.

However, Kongli was obviously not as optimistic as her, and he looked at the giant dragon hovering in the sky, but there was an indescribable uneasiness in his heart.

Soon, he knew where his uneasiness came from, when the rich blue light faded little by little, when Qing Ci's green dragon true body was slowly revealed in front of their eyes, Kong Li keenly found that the blue dragon scales covered by the surface of the green dragon's body were obviously a little dim, and some places even looked a little vulnerable to the naked eye.

Such dragon scales should not appear on any normal dragon clan, let alone on a green dragon that has just broken through the Tribulation of the Horned Dragon, and its longevity and strength have been greatly improved.

Kongli can't explain what kind of situation Qing Ci is now, according to common sense, if it is said that the tribulation failed, then Qing Ci should have been wiped out at the moment of the thunder irrigation, and there was not even a slag left. But the fact is that he didn't think that he would die out of the catastrophe, but burst out with great power after the thunder infusion, and his real body did give birth to a pair of dragon horns.

When the blue light around the altar completely disappeared, the green dragon in the air slowly opened his eyes, but what was puzzling was that his eyes were still filled with a faint chaos.

"Little ...... Seven ......" A hoarse and weak voice came from the ground, which was a solemn unconscious murmur.

He thought that he could use his divine power to resist all the thunder for Qing Ci, and when his soul was destroyed, Qing Ci's catastrophe would be over, and he would not find any clues related to him.

As a result, his breath didn't last to the end after all, or no matter how many thunder arcs he blocked, there was destined to be a piece that was going to split on Qing Ci's body, so when his body and consciousness had reached the limit, he could no longer control any of his actions, and smashed directly from the sky to the ground.

Yan Zheng, who felt that the vitality in his body was passing rapidly, didn't have much ability to think, he just lay on the ground and waited quietly for his elimination.

However, when a dazzling blue light rose into the sky around him, he thought that his spirit was out of his body, and he seemed to see his son transforming into a horned dragon.

So, he muttered unconsciously, even he didn't know that he could still make a sound at this level.

Although the solemn "Xiao Qi" was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, Qing Ci in the sky still heard it, he slowly lowered his head and looked down, and a huge figure appeared in his blurred vision.

The slightly chaotic eyes of the green dragon in the air flashed a trace of doubt, and then let out a low dragon groan, and quickly swooped down to the ground.

When he landed on the ground, Qing Ci had already regained his human form, and at such a close distance, he could clearly see what this behemoth that had previously smashed on the ground and looked terrible - ignoring the other party's shattered and charred dragon scales, it was a green dragon that was almost not much different from his current real body.

Qing Ci has no twin brothers, even if the other brothers can incarnate into a green dragon, the real body is far from comparable to him, and this green dragon on the ground is so similar to him, he almost doesn't need to think about it, he can know who the other party is.

It is impossible to say that at the moment when he guessed the identity of the other party, there was no trace of resentment in his heart, but his more emotion was shock, shocked that this father, who had always avoided him, would appear in front of him in such a way.

After experiencing a catastrophe that almost cost him his own life, Qing Ci suddenly found that he seemed to look down on life and death and hatred, which is why when he found that the solemn Qinglong True Body appeared on the altar, he did not immediately let the resentment of the past affect his emotions.

He was not a fool, and no matter how much he struggled inside, he still had the closest guess to the truth in his mind.

Qing Ci stood at the place of the solemn dragon's head, slowly leaned down, raised his hand and gently stroked the opponent's dragon horn. A blue glow passed from his fingertips into Yan Zheng's body, and he saw that the other party's huge green dragon true body began to emit a glowing light, and then gradually turned into a human form, lying calmly on the ground.

There were blue blood stains everywhere on the ground, Qing Ci stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and the blue light around him surged slightly, and he saw a light curtain appear in front of him.

This is tracing back to the origin, a spell that many immortals will use, but this technique of his was personally taught to him by the descendants of the originator of the formation between heaven and earth.

In the past, he didn't use it often, because his strength was not enough, and using this technique was too expensive, and the time he could pursue it was not long enough. And today, his strength has taken a deep leap, although it is still not as powerful as the god-like Shura King he worships in his heart, but it is enough for him to understand all the things that happen to Yan Zheng that he has not seen before.

The picture in the light curtain flickered rapidly, and the memories engraved in the blood of Yan Zheng were presented in front of Qing Ci's eyes one by one. Looking at these pasts that he had never understood, Qing Ci only felt as if a palm was pinching his heart, tightening it tighter and tighter, more and more painful, and suffocating.

All the hatred in his heart completely dissipated when he saw Yan Zheng transform into a dragon and rush to the sky with his body to resist the heavenly thunder for himself, at this moment he saw a painful but reluctant look in Yan Zheng's majestic dragon eyes, this was the first time he felt such a clear and deep love in this man.

All that came to his mind from the past suddenly found that in his more than 1,700 years of exiled life, the pain and hatred were blurred, all he could think of was that he had a mother who loved him deeply, and a father who loved him as much as his mother, and even in the last two years, he had found a woman who loved him more than anything.

What is he not satisfied with? What does he care about, what does he hate, and what does he hope for?

An Ruyue's sad and sad voice unconsciously appeared in his mind, and at that time, his eyes could no longer see anything, and he could only hear the woman say: "Qingci, like you, will you really understand what love is?

He could imagine An Ruyue's expression when she was driven away by her ruthlessness, and he could also imagine the woman's mood at that time, because once upon a time, he also begged his father in a low voice not to be so ruthless, not to leave him, not to leave his mother.

True love in the world is no different, whether it is relatives or lovers, unreserved dedication is the most fundamental embodiment of true love. It's just that everyone's experience is different, and everyone's way of thinking about problems is different, so the form of giving is also different.

For An Ruyue, Qing Ci chose the same way as his father treated him, because he loved him too much, so he was willing to bear all the notoriety on himself, and because he was confident that the catastrophe that would come sooner or later would not be resolved, he separated from the other party in the most ruthless and decisive way.

At this moment, Qing Ci no longer thought about the resentment in his heart, although he had suffered a lot of injuries, but he couldn't deny that such injuries were also painful in Yan Zheng's heart.

Is right and wrong really that important? so important that it can override life?

The corners of Qing Ci's mouth showed a wry smile, he raised his hand to disperse the light curtain in front of him, and slowly took Yan Zheng's body that had gradually become illusory into his arms, and he already had the answer in his heart - for the love of his heart, trying to let each other live is the most important thing.

As for misunderstanding, as for harm, it should be an indispensable test in life, and if you have not experienced this, how can you appreciate the true meaning of love? Love is giving, love is understanding, love is forgiving. For Yanzheng, Qingci understood, so he also forgiven.

While he no longer resents him in his heart, Qing Ci no longer has extravagant hopes, he doesn't expect An Ruyue to understand him and forgive him, just like what Yan Zheng did to him today, it was never for the luxury of asking for forgiveness.

In fact, after a real test of life and death, Qing Ci's heart was relaxed, he loved An Ruyue, there is no doubt about this, since he has this life to survive, he is ready to protect her for the rest of his life, it doesn't matter if the other party will respond to him like he once did.