Chapter 773: Blue Moon and the Old Dragon King's Sixth Bullet

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The young man looked at the man suspiciously, but he was a stranger, how did he know his name? He had to nod and said, "Mother, with a big man I don't know, that big man is very fierce, my mother told me to go quickly, the farther I go, the better." ”

"Did your mother drive you away?" The man's good-looking face suddenly appeared in disbelief: "And such a thing? ”

"Is Mother in a hurry?" The little boy turned his head and thought, "Mother just told me not to go back." ”

The man's face sank, and he stretched out his slender hand, and said, "You take your father to your mother and ask if there must be some misunderstanding among them." ”

"No," the little boy shook his head, "if my mother doesn't let me go back, I can't go back, as long as I wait here, my mother will always find me." The little boy said this, and became suspicious again: "Father? Are you a father? I never heard my mother talk about what my father was. ”

The man took the little boy's hand, put him on his shoulder, and said, "Father is the closest person to you, just like your mother. ”

Looking back at the deep footprints of this self-proclaimed father on the yellow sand, the little boy asked curiously: "Father, since you are so close to me, why have I grown so big and never seen you once?" ”

The man smiled: "Father doesn't know anything, he heard some lies, and he accidentally delayed it, and he came late, so I really can't stand you." Will you be with your father from now on? ”

The little boy had never sat on anyone's shoulders so high, and he was naturally overjoyed: "Yes!" Willing! My favorite thing is that my father wants to stay in the desert and live with me and my mother? That's a great one! ”

"This ......" the man smiled slightly, "How much do you like people?" Father took you home, at home, there are nine of your brothers, all of them are lively, you will be happy in the past. ”

"Nine brothers......" The little boy didn't know what his brother meant, but he still danced happily: "Nine! That's many! That's great! When will my father take me? ”

"Soon." The good-looking man smiled even better: "Soon you will be back to your real home." ”

In the familiar sand cave, Lan Yue wiped the blood from her mouth and exhaled deeply. The big man was dead, terrible, his brain bursting, one eye gurgling into the hot yellow sand, and a trace of white gas came out of it.

It is human flesh, human essence and blood, and for demons, it is a great tonic. The wound healed quickly, Blue Moon's pale face slowly turned rosy, and she stood up, intending to retrieve the mirage that had run away.

"Mother!" A sweet and glutinous sound is a mirage.

Lan Yue's eyes widened, looking at the bright son who was sitting on his shoulder, smiling, and him who had not been seen for a long time.

He smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you have been wronged, I am late, I am really sorry, I only came back to look for you now, and I will go home with me." ”

"Home?" Lan Yue smiled unconsciously: "You said that beautiful deep sea? That's your home, not mine, only this little dirt hole can be called my home. ”

"Blue Moon ......" he frowned: "I know, it's my fault, but, it's not wrong, I don't dare to ask you to forgive me, but I hope that our son can also live the life he deserves." ”

She didn't know that even if it was mixed with her demon blood, the mirage also carried half of the immortal energy, and that child followed her to live in seclusion in the desert, which was really buried, if he could be as happy as other dragons, in the Dragon Palace, enjoying everything he should enjoy, then, is it the best for him? After all, the Dragon Palace is such a beautiful place, even if she is not qualified to enter, the mirage should be qualified to enter.

He looked at her, knowing that she was a little shaken, and hurriedly said: "You and Mirage, as I go back, I have arranged all the other things, you don't have to worry anymore, things will be as you think." "Tung Fung garbage.

"I won't go back with you, I said, that's your home." Lan Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "Although I hope that Mirage can live the life that a dragon son should live, but he can't live without his mother, if it is difficult to have both, I still hope that he can stay by my side." It's that he has been wronged in life, but it's ......."

"He's a dragon, how can he be in such a deserted place?" He said patiently, "You know, this kid likes to be boisterous. ”

"But he will definitely be incompatible with your dragon palace." Although she was very reluctant to take this opportunity, she still said: "Forget it, we are fine before you don't come." ”

"Good?" He looked at the shriveled eyes on the ground and said, "Is it good enough to eat people for life?" Since he has half of the blood of the immortal family, he must not eat people, do you know what cannibalism means to immortals? ”

She had a stubble in her throat and continued, "I won't let him ......."

"Listen to me, here, there must be a lot of compulsion," he said: "He shouldn't suffer this kind of grievance, he should be high up and be a powerful dragon, you say, it's better to live here, or go back to the Dragon Palace to ascend to immortals?" He has half of the demon bloodline, and he can't become an immortal without going through the heavenly tribulation, can your cultivation protect him through the heavenly tribulation? ”

She herself has never survived the catastrophe, let alone protected her son.

"You don't have to be separated from him," he said solemnly, "and you are my wife, too!" ”

Also...... It's just a "......".

The little boy didn't understand such a heavy conversation, but said, "Mother, let Father take us there!" I'd love to have nine brothers! Mother, I want to go, I want to go! ”

"But ......" Lan Yue said with difficulty, "Mother can't go......"

"Then, I won't go either...... the little boy had to reluctantly say, "Where my mother is, I will be there." ”

The child's thoughts were written on his face, and she knew in her heart that he wanted to go.

Long said: "Tomorrow, let's go back together, okay?" ”

Lan Yue bit her lower lip and nodded, but the next day, the mirage woke up from a sweet dream, only her father with a tired face, but her mother was gone.

"What about Mother?" The little boy asked curiously, "Aren't we going together?" ”

He rubbed his eyes and reluctantly said, "Mother...... Mother said goodbye and left you to your father! ”

The little boy felt that this father seemed to have changed, and his face was majestic, as if it was not easy to get close to?

"I want my mother's ......"

"Mother has made up her mind that she will not come back." He took his hand: "Let's go, go home."

Go home? The little boy became more and more confused: "Can a place without a mother be considered a home?" I don't want a home like that......"

But he didn't hear it, and took the little boy and walked into the desert: "Let's go, never come back." You believe that your father, the new home must be better, because the new home is your original home. ”

The little boy turned his head step by step, watching the little sand hole get smaller and smaller, and disappear little by little.

And for the dragon, for the first time something in his eyes blurred his vision, could he come back? Will he ever see her again? She just left, without any reluctance?

On the sand dunes in the distance, Lan Yue Muran looked at the father and son he loved the most, and disappeared.

In this way, is it really good for mirage? She couldn't describe how she felt. But the mirage is a god after all, and it deserves a life that God should live. The last thing she wants is to be mirage like herself, and become a lowly monster that no one looks down on.

It was as if a hole had appeared in her heart, leaking out all her thoughts! It's empty, it's untouchable, and none of her beloved ones should stay with her, just because she doesn't deserve it. Mirage shouldn't have made the same mistakes again, she shouldn't have left him selfishly, he should have his own identity.

Turning around, she looked at the newborn sun, half of the sky reflected in gold, this desert morning is very beautiful, but beautiful and desolate.

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