Long Xiaotian's ears echoed with an inaudible call, and he let the hot tears slide down, fortunately, there was a mask of ice, and he had his back to the Human Emperor, so the Human Emperor didn't notice his gaffe.

"Ling Mei has been resurrected, but she suffered a serious injury before, which caused a lot of loss of cultivation. This is one of the hearts of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, which contains infinite ancestral dragon power, which can help her cultivation very well. ”

Long Xiaotian's chest glowed with dazzling light, and a heart slowly emerged, exuding an ancient and vast aura, and there were faint bursts of dragon groans resounding, which was awe-inspiring.

The Human Emperor looked at the heart with a strange light flowing in his hand with a shocked expression, and a shocking wave set off in his heart. The Chaos Ancestral Dragon is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, how could the Human Emperor not expect that Long Xiaotian actually got the heart of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon!

As if seeing the human emperor's doubts and worries, Long Xiaotian continued: "The human emperor don't worry, this ancestral dragon heart was not stolen by me from the dragon clan, but I found the place where the Chaos Ancestral Dragon fell in the depths of the East China Sea of the Demon Realm, which was given to me by the Chaos Ancestral Dragon himself, and it was he who told me that the Nuwa Stone was hidden in the Immortal Pavilion of the Immortal Realm. ”

The Emperor of the People excused himself and said, "Generalissimo, your heart is too precious. You are running around for the resurrection of your little sister, and even dying for the rest of your life, we already owe you too much favor, how can we accept this generous gift from you again?"

Long Xiaotian said lightly: "It's okay, this doesn't hinder my cultivation, the Human Emperor should accept it." Now that Ling Mei has been resurrected, and the thing I promised to the dead friend has been completed, I will leave the human world and return to the demon world in a few days. ”

"Please tell Sister Ling that my dead friend has left some things, and when Sister Ling wakes up, you can let her come to me and bring those things back." ”

He put the heart of the ancestral dragon into the hands of the human emperor, took one last look at the green-dressed girl lying in the ice coffin, and then turned to leave.

The Human Emperor looked at Long Xiaotian's departing back, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Why does he always walk the world in the face of such a child?

"This person values love and righteousness, even if he is in danger, he has to steal the Immortal Realm Treasure Nuwa Stone, but it is very similar to the white-clothed young man who fell in a pool of blood with his little sister in the Demon Realm, but it is a pity that the white-clothed young man was poisoned by the Night Demon Heaven. ”

"After the little sister is resurrected, if she knows the news of the unfortunate death of the young man in white, she will definitely be heartbroken. ”

......

After Long Xiaotian walked out of the Qilin Tower, he looked up at the bright sun in the sky, and seemed to have let go of some kind of heavy burden in his heart, hiding his face under the ice mask, and he also showed a long-lost smile.

"The long-cherished wish that has been coiled in my heart has finally been completed. ”

After he left Qilin Peak, he appeared in Yaochi.

Looking at the beautiful scenery as in the past, Long Xiaotian's expression flashed a trace of gloom, along the road he had walked through, he walked towards the depths of Yao Chi, and came to a light and delicate small attic, his expression was slightly trance, as if he saw the steps of the small attic, a young man in white and a girl in a green dress were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very romantic and beautiful.

"Alas. ”

He sighed softly, walked to the white waterfall next to him, looked at the green lotus swaying in the wind in the clear lake, blooming beautiful lotus flowers, the air was filled with a faint fragrance, like the body fragrance of a beautiful woman, and the Chinese were intoxicated.

The picture buried in the depths of memory has been opened again.

He looked down at the traces of the fire on the ground, as if someone had deliberately imprisoned the space here, preserving the traces of the past.

He squatted down gently, his fingers lightly touching the cold coals, and the images of the past came like a tsunami, one by one in front of his eyes.

A white-clothed young man with a purple jade flute on his waist lived in a barbecue, made a delicious roast pheasant, and feasted with a beautiful and delicate girl in a green dress.

The two fought for chicken wings, but they both fell into the crystal clear lake, kissed each other, and made a private commitment for life.

Long Xiaotian stood in place for a long, long time, until the red sun fell in the west, the sky was full of stars, and his clothes were covered with cold dewdrops, he sighed softly, and his eyes finally glanced at Yaochi nostalgically, and then he no longer attached to it, and turned to leave.

Now he is no longer the young man who was freshly dressed and angry, but a man who started a family, the unforgettable love of the past, the former vows and alliances, he is now no longer able to fulfill it, let it be buried in the depths of memory, maybe wait until Sang Yu's later years, occasionally look at the pictures in the depths of memory, and maybe feel that he once had this love engraved in his bones when he was young.

"Alas. ”

A faint sigh fell, and Long Xiaotian's figure dissipated like a wisp of wind, only the shallow footprints on the ground proved that there was once a person who was in an infatuated mood here.

......

The next day, Long Xiaotian took Mu Qianqian and Long Xiaoxiao to leave the Qilin Divine Continent, although the Human Emperor wanted to leave them behind, and when Mu Susu woke up, he could thank him in person, but Long Xiaotian had already made up his mind, and the Human Emperor did not stay.

A colorful auspicious cloud flew over the blue sky, and the family of three overlooked the magnificent mountains and rivers below, and their hearts suddenly broadened.

"Dad, where are we going?" Long Xiaoxiao asked in a childish and crisp voice like a wallaby, hanging on Long Xiaotian's neck.

Long Xiaotian gently scratched her upturned nose, and said with a smile: "Take you to see a good friend of my father, I heard that he is in the White Tiger Divine Continent, just in time to see him before leaving the human world." ”

Long Xiaoxiao blinked her big clear and flawless eyes, and said seriously: "Is that good friend of Dad's called Le Wushuang? I heard his mother say that he was a hippie smiley, cynical person with a hurtful mouth. ”

Long Xiaotian was a little stunned, and said with a helpless smile: "His mouth is indeed quite damaged, and your mother was complained by him behind his back then." Although he likes to play and play, he will not play pranks indiscriminately, and he can be regarded as a more righteous person. ”

"Why did he say bad things about his mother?" asked with a look of doubt on Long Xiaoxiao's little face.

Mu Qianqian's originally gentle and calm jade cheeks suddenly showed embarrassment and embarrassment, and she hugged Long Xiaoxiao from Long Xiaotian's arms, pinched her pink little face, and said angrily: "Children don't ask so many questions, this is an adult's business." ”

Long Xiaoxiao's face was aggrieved, and she said coquettishly: "Oh, Mom, Xiaoxiao wants to hear it." ”

Taking advantage of Mu Qianqian's slight distraction, the eccentric Long Xiaoxiao suddenly quickly broke free from her arms, climbed onto Long Xiaotian's back, and said softly: "Dad, why does that uncle say bad things about mother?"

Long Xiaotian pinched her Qiong nose, and the corner of her eyes suddenly saw Mu Qianqian, who was blushing, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "When you see him, you will know." ”

They soon came to the White Tiger Divine Continent and entered the White Tiger City, Long Xiaotian did not change back to his adult appearance, but turned into a four-year-old child in white, with a purple jade flute on his waist, a civet jade pendant around his neck, and an ice mask on his face.

Long Xiaotian released the Yuan Shen Perception, and soon sensed a familiar aura, he took Mu Qianqian and Long Xiaoxiao's jade hands, passed through the heavy flow of people, turned left and right, and came to the front of a large gambling stone workshop.

A pale golden glow appeared in his eyes, piercing through the layers of courtyards, and he saw a man in white who was walking around the gambling stone pile, followed by a woman with a flowery face and a lilac floral skirt.

The corners of Long Xiaotian's mouth slowly set off a playful arc, and then swaggered into the gambling stone workshop.