Chapter 307: No Gathering Forever

Both of them belong to the kind of things that are difficult to change once they are decided, and now in the face of this purpose that they have to give up, it also arouses the kind of indomitable decision in the hearts of two people.

"Anyway, first find a place with a good view and easy to move, and it seems that this change will continue for a while!"

Ying Zheng sat on Hao Jianqiang's shoulder, grabbed Hao Jianqiang's hair with one hand, and supported Hao Jianqiang's clothes with the other, looked at the center of Yanshan and said.

"Find a place to hide your majesty first, otherwise your majesty will be in danger now!"

Hao Jianqiang shook his head and said.

"The Dragon Protector is very thoughtful, and the widow remembers your credit!"

Ying Zheng took a deep look at Hao Jianqiang, and silently admitted this fact, although he is not without the slightest resistance, but in the current state, the ability to use strong action will have a great impact on him, and from the current point of view, his realm is only the same as Hao Jianqiang, but Hao Jianqiang understands that if Ying Zheng really does it, Ying Zheng's strength will far exceed Hao Jianqiang.

Hao Jianqiang smiled lightly, maybe it was for Yingzheng's reward, but Hao Jianqiang knew very well that this was completely out of that inexplicable feeling.

In mid-air, after the blue-white air flow rose to a certain height, it stopped in mid-air like a Kong Ming lantern, as if unfolding a strange stage, showing the vague but moving dance inside to this crimson mountain range.

In the music, I don't know if it was the wind or what, it actually intertwined a soft music, and with the graceful dancing, this mountain range that could have been described as desolate suddenly became like a dream.

"This-this-"

Hao Jianqiang stood in a hidden place in a daze, the original fire lotus and the magma lake in his sight gradually faded in the music—blurred until it completely changed to another scene.

It seemed to be a much larger land, with giant trees and light green grass all over the ground.

Suddenly, a figure dragging a long tail of fire fell from the sky, like an extraterrestrial meteor falling on this trembling earth with a terrifying loud bang.

What shocked Hao Jianqiang was that the figure suddenly made a giant dragon lying on the scorched earth.

It seemed to be a fragment of this, and at this point, two hot tears dripped from the dragon's eyes, forming a fiery lake in the center of the coiled body.

The picture blurred again, as if to tell them why the mountain range was formed, but it didn't seem to end there, and the blurred picture became clear again.

A bright figure appeared in the picture, she stood quietly in mid-air looking at the dragon that had lost its breath of life, and the next moment, the long-sleeved dancing skirt flew around, revealing the white and crystal toes, gently moving a circle of invisible ripples in the sky, the dancing Hao Jianqiang did not feel strange at all, it was the dance posture in those vague afterimages that Hao Jianqiang had shrunk to before.

Gradually, Hao Jianqiang discovered something unusual, a little bit of crystal liquid spilled from his slightly closed eyes that seemed to be immersed in memories with the woman's dance, Hao Jianqiang was shocked to find that at the same time as these teardrops slipped down, there seemed to be one blurry dancing figure after another in it.

Teardrops fell on the dragon's body, forming a pool of chilling water.

The picture blurred again, and when it was clear again, there was a red lotus that came alive from the magma lake made of the dragon's tears, and almost at the same time, the little tears that had been scattered on the dragon's body turned into cold springs rose and danced gracefully, enveloping the dragon's body.

In the end, all the dancing figures condensed the figure of the woman on top of the red lotus, and opened her arms as if to embrace the red lotus.

It's just that in the end, all the chill completely converged into the red lotus, but a vague female figure was completely excluded, gradually moving away from the red lotus, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and gradually after I don't know how long the years have passed, the dragon's body has formed a large area of blazing mountains, however, the red lotus is still the same, the dancing posture is still the same, Hao Jianqiang can feel the woman's sadness, can feel that she seems to want to be with the dragon, but there seems to be some kind of resistance to them, only the teardrops of their emotions are fused together.

Hum -

As the movement continued, Hao Jianqiang's thoughts seemed to return to the original world again, and he suddenly found that he had burst into tears unconsciously, and inexplicable sadness enveloped his heart.

"The widows feel their grief!"

Ying Zhengqing looked at the red lotus with a small face full of tears, and said, "That's their remnant soul, but there is a force that hinders their remnant soul from staying together!" ”

"None of them feel it?"

Hao Jianqiang's gaze fell on those people of the Shui family, and their salt merchants only seemed to have the same enthusiasm and joy as if they were about to get something.

"Is this a prayer to us?"

Hao Jianqiang looked at the red lotus in a daze, he knew that the scene that appeared in the endless years would happen again in the near future.

"Huh? What's the use of asking us? ”

Ying Zheng pursed his lips and said disdainfully, the Heavenly Family is ruthless, let alone him, the Emperor of the Ages.

"Maybe they want us to take that lotus flower, it should be a thank you gift for the time when we might do this in the future!"

Hao Jianqiang's eyes shrank, and he faintly guessed.

"Are they so sure we can do it? This is not the key, the key is that it seems that it is not so easy for us to get this lotus, where is this to give us, it is clear that we are strong ourselves! ”

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and said.

"Forget it, let's just take it as a story, anyway, we're going to grab it, but how are we going to leave after that? Does Your Majesty have any good suggestions? ”

Hao Jianqiang sighed, unable to refute it, because what Ying Zheng said was the truth.

"I don't think we need to do anything, the remnant of that dragon has awakened—"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Dragon's remnant?"

Hao Jianqiang's eyes widened, a little curious why he couldn't feel it.

"The widow is different from the dragon protector!"

Ying Zheng didn't seem to intend to explain much, but the message revealed in his words was very positive.

"I see!"

Hao Jianqiang nodded, Ying Zheng was different from him, he naturally knew that although Ying Zheng didn't explain too much, Hao Jianqiang should have guessed some, it should be the reason why He Ying Zheng already had the qualifications to leave the Heavenly Demon World.

As Hao Jianqiang saw in those intermittent images, dancing figures quietly converged in mid-air.

"Another year of tragedy!"

Hao Jianqiang sighed, a little unbearable to look at it, that kind of sadness and that kind of friendship that accompanied him in life and death made him can't help but shed tears.

At the end of the movement, Hao Jianqiang knew that the final moment was coming.

However, at this very moment, something seemed to develop differently than he saw.

Roar -

Roar -

Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar sounded, and Hao Jianqiang opened his eyes in shock, what he saw was a shocking scene he had never seen before.

Red, red, red dragons suddenly poked out of the magma lake, their bodies of love condensed by magma, scattered in all directions, and rushed towards the water elders who were about to rush in mid-air.

"It's coming!"

Ying Zheng suddenly let out a low sigh.

Hao Jianqiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a red streamer shooting towards him under the cover of the countless red frenzy.

"It's—"

Hao Jianqiang stretched out his hand, and a red lotus appeared in Hao Jianqiang's palm, and among the bewitching red lotus, there were seven blue-white lotus seeds rising in the cold air.

"Don't put it away yet, we're going to hurry up!"

Ying Zheng saw that Hao Jianqiang was still in a daze, and couldn't help but snort dissatisfiedly.

Hao Jianqiang took a deep breath, took the red lotus, picked up Yingzheng, and quickly rushed towards the outside of Yanshan.