If the breeze has a spirit, he must not bear to wake up this black-clothed son.

Bai Min had fallen asleep leaning on the big stone on the bank of Fulingze. Sleeping with him were thousands of dragons.

There were only those small fish and shrimp that had not yet been seen in the world, and there were also a few emerald green frogs, lying on the lotus leaves that had been watered with fine branch wine, and they also looked at this son with a little drunkenness.

He had somehow pulled his hairpin away in a drowsy state, and a waterfall of black hair poured down, strands of hair covering his young face. Jian Mei frowned slightly, not knowing what he was dreaming about.

Those curious little fish and shrimp must not know that on the bank of Fuling Ze 200,000 years ago, on the side of the same big stone, there was a beauty who was quite similar to the appearance of this son.

She also drank wine so sadly, messy with green hair, and drunk in the breeze under the moon.

However, the sleeping beauty was not alone, and a young man appeared beside her.

This man was full of vigor, and his gestures had his own fairy spirit, standing like a lotus in Lianfu Lingze.

The man took off his white cloak and covered the beauty very gently. She didn't wake up, and he muttered, "It's cold to wear so little." ”

Her eyebrows were staring, and she looked as if she was dreaming.

The man softly called her name: "Cloud ......"

She still hadn't woken up, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and her dream didn't seem to be a sweet dream.

"Don't go to ......," Yun Jian said in his dream.

Huang Ji stretched out his hand, gently stroked her messy hair, and said, "Yun Jian, how can I live up to you? You are a dragon, how can you not know what the calamity means. ”

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his sleeve and pressed it under the stone.

"Poof", there seems to be movement in Zezhong.

"Who?" asked Huang Ji.

A small ray appeared in the waves. It had two wings, but one side of its body seemed to have been pecked by a bird's beak, and it was bleeding profusely.

This Wen ray Shicai has been by his side, because he was injured, he couldn't support it, and fell off the lotus leaf, so he made a splash.

When he saw that it was dying, if there was no one to save him, he would die. asked, "You, this little fish, were you injured and came to Lord Fu Lingze for treatment?"

Wen Ray struggled to climb back onto the lotus leaf and nodded.

Huang Ji said: "Yun Jian is asleep." Now that I have seen you, let her heal your wounds. ”

He flipped his palms and wrists, and the two palms intersected in front of his chest, making a supporting gesture. A spiritual power held the lotus leaf and carried the ray to rise slowly. Huang Ji stretched his palm forward again, wrapped the spiritual power around Wen Ray alternately, closed his eyes gently, and recited a sentence in his mouth.

When he opened his eyes, the ray on the lotus leaf turned into a human form. It was a thin and sturdy man, half of his face was thoughtful, but the other half was hideous.

Huang Ji said: "You are too seriously injured, and you will not live long." Even with my spiritual power, I can only help you so far in a short period of time. Your face, let's wait for Yunjian to treat you slowly in the future. ”

The Wen ray in the form of a human knelt on the ground: "Thank you Immortal Emperor." ”

Huang Ji waved his hand: "Don't thank me, I will turn you into a human form, give your name to Chengyan, and you will guard the side of Lord Fuling Ze in the future." After I'm gone, if ...... If I don't come back within three days, I will hand over the letter from Shixia to your lord Ze, and be sure to escort her to the underworld to find the young lord Pei Kun. ”

Cheng Yan said: "The Immortal Emperor is very gracious, Cheng Yan has nothing to repay, and he swears to follow the Lord of Yun Jian Ze." ”

"Good. Huang Ji half-knelt down, wanting to take another look at Yun Jian's face before he returned to the fairy world.

Yun Jian seemed to be still dreaming the sad dream that made her sad, although her eyes were closed, two tears flowed from under her slightly trembling eyelashes.

"Jiaolong tears ......" Huang couldn't bear to put his hand on her pink cheek, "Yun Jian, did I really make you so sad?"

Jiaolong is a demon clan that never sheds tears, and only sheds tears when he is desperate. Legend has it that the tears of the dragon can summon spirits and restore memories of the past.

Seeing these two tears flowing down Yun Jian's cheeks, Huang Ji felt a pain in his heart, and immediately attached his finger to his heart, slowly pulled out a silver-white band of light, and injected it into two Jiaolong tears.

That silvery-white band of light was a trace of essence that the Immortal Emperor had reached. And those two drops of dragon tears infused with the god and essence are the later Shui Lin Zhu.

At that time, Huang Ji must not have imagined that this trace of essence in Shui Lin Zhu would be the beginning of all tragedies in the future.

Huang Ji handed over a pair of Shui Lin Beads to Cheng Yan and instructed him to hand them over to her after Yun Jian woke up.

Cheng Yan agreed, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, he disappeared into the moonlit night without looking back.

200,000 years later, in the same place on the bank of Fulingze, things are not human.

The one who woke up here was the son of the beauty back then - Baekmin.

200,000 years ago, after saying goodbye to Yun Jian at Fu Lingze, he never came to her again. He didn't even know that Yun Jian was pregnant.

Yun Jian is a dragon with half demon blood, and he is also the concubine of the Demon Venerable Zhu Jiuyin. I wish Jiuyin and Immortal Emperor Huang He to be friends, before the wedding, Yun Jian saw Huang Ji, and the two fell in love at first sight, and gradually couldn't help themselves.

That night, after Yun Jian woke up on the bank of Fuling Ze, he heard a message from Liuhe: Demon Venerable Zhu Jiuyin has been sealed by Sanqing Tian and will never wake up.

However, after three days, Huang Ji still did not return.

Yun Jian, who was in despair, didn't know what was going on, so he had to follow what he said in the letter and went to the underworld and found the Shaoxuanzun Pei Kun at that time.

Pei Kun knew her intentions and settled her in a bamboo hut by the Nine Elements Spring.

Yun Jian gave birth to Baekmin in the underworld. No one knew that this little dragon born in the underworld was actually half immortal and half demon, the son of the Immortal Emperor.

After giving birth to Bai Min, because there was no water area suitable for the growth of Jiaolong in the underworld, Yun Jian had to return to Fu Ling Ze again and raise Bai Min in Fu Ling Ze.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Immortal Emperor is still in power, but he has never come to look for her again. In the end, the cloud note ended up depressed in Fulingze.

Before Xiang Xiaoyu died, she handed Shui Linzhu to Bai Min and explained to him: "Bai Min, my son, I have waited all my life, but I still don't want to believe that your father intends to bear me." I am a demon body, and I have no immortal fate, so I dare not venture to find him for the sake of your safe growth. Now that my life limit has come, you should take this water lin pearl to the fairy court, wait for the opportunity, and recognize him. ”

Baek Min was already a teenager at that time, he was raised by Yun Jian since he was a child, and he didn't know anything about his father. But he was very smart, and when he saw his mother take out the water lin beads and mention the fairy court, he had already guessed a few points.

He was shocked, but also extremely sad: "Mother, my father is actually ...... After 200,000 years, things have changed, and he has always been in power, why didn't he come to you?"

Yun Jian said: "Min'er, I can't find the reason, but I know that your father is by no means a negative person. In this pair of water lin beads, there is a trace of his essence, and when you have to, you can recognize him by this. Although the water lin bead is transformed by my dragon tears, it must be an immortal body to summon this thing. My son...... The fairy court is extremely dangerous, you must be careful......"

Bai Min was grief-stricken for a while: "Mother, for 200,000 years, you don't want to go through calamities, and would rather die at the end of your life, but because of ......"

Yun Jian smiled sadly: "Yes, I don't want to be a dragon after the catastrophe, but I am afraid that I will wake up from the catastrophe and forget him." ”

Bai Min was silent, with tears in his eyes.

Yun Jian gently raised his hand, brushed it on his eyelids, and said, "Min'er, do you know that the tears of the dragon cannot fall easily, and once they fall, they will give birth to evil fate." ”

Bai Min said: "Mother, the child remembers, the child will not cry easily." ”

A pleased smile appeared on Yun Jian's delicate face: "My Min'er has grown up." After my mother goes, you will first go to Tianquan Wenqu Xingjun's Mansion and be a doorman. I've told Cheng Yan to take care of everything, and he will help you. Min'er, you must be the body of a true dragon, don't be presumptuous......"

The voice fell, and Yun Jian's body began to gradually feather, and the thousands of Jiao in the floating Ling Ze roared in unison, mourning the sky.

In the whistling, a white Jiao under Weiyang Peak swung its tail from the bank of Ze and went straight to the sky.