Fu Cang dreamed that he was walking on an empty plain with barren smoke and vines, and he didn't know how long he walked, but he could not reach the end of this wasteland.

In the distance, there is a tall imperial mulberry, lonely between heaven and earth, the wind blows through the leaves, and the sound is like a drizzle.

He couldn't help but turn around and walk towards it, and out of nowhere, a voice seemed to remind him: Don't go, don't come closer.

He couldn't tell whose voice it was, like his father, or like his mother's voice he hadn't heard in years. His footsteps did not stop, and he persistently walked towards the imperial mulberry.

Under the tree stood a slender figure, a wide snow-colored robe dancing in the wind, and gold rings glittering in her hair. She suddenly turned around again, her face was incomparable, and her lonely eyes stared at him, and she stretched out her hand to him.

Come here and stay with her.

Fu Cang slowly held this cold hand, the pure jun on his waist suddenly let out a violent buzzing sound, the pale blue sword body unsheathed uncontrollably, a sword pierced her slender body, blood slowly flowed down from her mouth, she called him: Senior Brother Fu Cang.

Fu Cang opened his eyes in shock, and saw the familiar top of the tent, did he return to the Qingdi Palace?

Cold sweat ran down his forehead and fell on his neck, he rolled over and sat up from the bed, his dark robe slid loosely on his waist, his palms pressed against a piece of mud and sand, and he looked down in surprise, only to see that there was a lot of mud and sand scattered on his bed—who had stepped on his bed with his shoes?

Suddenly, the memories of catching the third prince and colliding with the old tiger prince came back to mind, and the dragon princess ......

Fu Cang got out of bed, put the robe together, walked out quickly, walked outside and suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head to see, the white paper on the bookcase was blown everywhere by the wind, and the beads and waist pendants stacked in the small pear wood case also seemed to be turned over randomly, and the snow gadgets on the bookshelf that had been touched were lifelike at the moment, as if they were new.

Has she been here?

He walked briskly to the courtyard, and it was bright and empty, and no one was there.

Fu Cang couldn't help but take a breath, how long did he sleep?

Slowly walked back to the house, and suddenly saw another piece of white paper on the bookcase pressed by a bronze paperweight, on which the ink was dripping, and a few lines of words were written, he removed the paperweight, and sure enough, it was a font like the dragon princess convulsive: "You slept like a pig for several days, Qingyan urged me to go to the lower realm, and I left." 」

Fu Cang felt funny for a while, guilty for a while, and a little frightened for a while, his divine power was exhausted, and he slept for so long.

Hurriedly bathing and changing clothes, he went back to the room to get Chunjun, Fang held the hilt of the sword, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have an understanding in his heart, it turned out that the sword qi turned into a god...... No wonder after sleeping for so long, there was another breakthrough in kendo. But he didn't care about spending another half a year to understand it, so he had to put this understanding aside first.

Breaking through the cloud realm and leaving the courtyard, the priests saluted when they saw him and told him about the dragon princess's visit, and this time he slept for more than ten days. Declined the priests' request to keep him for food, Fu Cang didn't even drink tea, and rushed back to the nether realm in the wind.

The dream he had made him feel very bad.

The Protoss should be born with pure energy, there is no dream, once a dream comes, it is some kind of sign, if it is not a great luck, it is a great calamity. I'm afraid that only Emperor Bai Ze can do this, and he doesn't have time to ask him, he must see the Dragon Princess immediately.

But Fu Cang didn't expect that such a huge change had taken place in the lower realm, and during the ten days that he was sleeping in the upper realm, three great kings made trouble, killed two and seriously injured one. And the most powerful god of war in the god realm, the Candle Yin Clan, from the emperor to the little dragon monarch, all disappeared suddenly, and even Emperor Bai Ze was unable to find their whereabouts, so it was initially determined that they were annihilated on the way to kill the demon clan, which made the gods puzzle and sigh.

The dragon princess is also gone.

As soon as the crown prince Changqin saw him, he complained: "That princess of the Candle Yin clan is really too arrogant, she talks to me so highly, and she runs around all day without doing anything serious, what is so good about her? What kind of vision do you have?"

Fu Cang didn't hear what he said clearly, he stood in front of the palace of the generals of the Ding Mao Division, and only felt a buzzing in his ears. The disappearance of Emperor Zhongshan and Xiaolongjun must have dealt a great blow to the Dragon Princess, where is she hiding? Why didn't she come to the Blue Emperor Palace to find him?

He suddenly remembered that night, Xiao Longjun and him had finished sparring, mentioning the dragon princess's heartache, his words were vague, and he didn't say how it was cured, and finally he even showed a trace of sadness, and only said: "Hua Xu's sword path is above thirty-three days, and Fucang Shenjun is extremely talented, I am very relieved, and the little sister will take care of you more in the future." ”

Now that I think about it, this sentence actually brings some sorrow to the orphan, Xiaolongjun already knew that something would happen to him?

Fu Cang has always been transparent, and in a blink of an eye, he suddenly understood something, turned his head to the chattering prince Changqin and asked, "Which war department is the Qingyang clan Shaoyi in now?"

Yi Bingyin's department, the most ordinary and inconspicuous of the one hundred and twenty war departments, is just like Shaoyi's style in weekdays, he never asks himself to show his dazzling side in public. Back then, when he broke through in the way of the sword, his vision was very different, and he could see that Shaoyi was by no means simple, but when he liked to play tricks, it turned out that he was wrong.

Nine green lions galloped in the sea of clouds, and Fu Cang remembered these past events, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Circumventing a cliff, he suddenly saw a huge cloud of things gathering on the lonely peak in the distance - was it the darkness of the candle, and the dragon princess was fighting?

Fu Cang immediately turned into a violent wind and rushed away, and the darkness of the huge candle shadow disappeared in an instant, and a black-clothed general on the lonely peak hugged her, and it was indeed Shaoyi.

Chunjun came out of the sheath, and with a hint of tentative caution, he only cut off the orb on his forehead.

The wind stopped suddenly, Shaoyi looked up at him, then looked down at the fiery red orb that fell on his clothes, and slowly picked it up with his hand, thoughtfully: "Your sword is so fast, why don't you just hurt me?"

The golden dragon scurried back, and landed in Fu Cang's palm turned into a blue pure Jun sword, he looked at him coldly, and his eyes fell on the dragon princess in his arms, her face was countless paler than usual, although her clothes were neat, but there was a faint dry blood stain on her neck, which must be the blood of the Qingyang clan.

Fu Cang said slowly: "Why don't you cut off the knot of the phoenix heart feather?"

Shaoyi was a little surprised, and his eyes widened: "Did you guess that?" or did they tell you?"

They didn't tell him that the Candle Yin Clan would never talk about his weaknesses and difficulties, he just deduced from the clues that the matter might have something to do with Phoenix Heart Feather.

His effect on the phoenix heart feather was also learned after he became a general, this unparalleled treasure in the world can only be born by the Qingyang clan, and even the useless candle yin clan can be cured, so when the dragon princess's right leg was injured, Shaoyi would suddenly appear in the nether realm and temporarily heal the wound for her. Therefore, when Xiaolongjun mentions the heartache of the dragon princess, there will be a sadness in his eyes. So the dragon princess was not injured last time, but she kept covering her chest. So Shaoyi will say "take care of him", and the recurrence of heartbreak will cause him trouble.

Fu Cang said lightly: "Let go of her." ”

Shaoyi smiled: "Since you know about Xinyu, do you still think I will let it go?" I gave it to you last time, and you left her behind, I really can't give it to you this time." ”

Chunjun suddenly turned into a huge golden dragon, entrenched and glaring, ready to move.

Shaoyi smiled even deeper: "If you kill me, she will also perish, me and her are two hearts and one mind, as long as they are injured, they can feel each other." Senior Brother Fucang, I know you like her, but I reminded you a long time ago that if you like her, you have to be sad. ”

(Zilang Literature)