A dazzling light came into view, and Yang Long subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands in his sleep. That sleep last night made him feel like he hadn't been so steady for a long time, and at that moment he felt as if he was back to his youth, lying carefree in the haystack, squinting his eyes to see the scorching sun in the air.

The lost sun has been replaced by darkness in his heart, and the gray and black past envelops his heart like a haze. He is used to a world without the sun. Accustomed to that loneliness, accustomed to the darkness without day and night, sometimes Yang Long even felt that he was born to live in that kind of environment.

Yang Long subconsciously grabbed the fluffy tail of the little wolf cub beside him, and his mouth turned up slightly.

"This place really seems to be comfortable, and the bed is so gentle and soft. Uh-huh, bed?"

Thinking of this, Yang Long closed his eyes, but his brows furrowed slightly. The word bed had gradually faded in his senses. For six years he slept on cold hard rocks, and often woke up from his dreams, sometimes even less than an hour before he would be awakened by the endless darkness.

"No matter. ”

It doesn't matter if it's a dream or not, but Yang Long at this moment doesn't want to wake up, because he is afraid, he is afraid that after waking up, he will be restored, and the surroundings will still be cold and unusually black.

The corners of Yanglong's mouth rubbed on the bed with a smile, and at this moment, the little wolf cub in his arms was also lazily stretching his waist and offering it to Yanglong's arms.

But after rubbing on the bed for a long time, he didn't see that long-lost feeling gradually disappearing, Yang Long thought that his sleepiness still hadn't disappeared, but when he found that he was wrapped in a strange warmth, Yang Long suddenly woke up.

When he looked up, he was greeted by a blinding light. The light stung Yang Long's eyes, causing his tears to flow unconsciously. At this time, Yang Long seemed to be very sensitive to this kind of light, and he also had a strange disgust.

"What kind of light is this? What the hell is this place?"

The sudden bright light frightened Yang Long into hiding directly in the corner, covering his eyes with his hands, and tears welled up. Because the light around him was so dazzling, Yang Long didn't dare to look up at anything around him, and he didn't know where he was.

If you were in the abyss, you wouldn't have this kind of bright light at all. He only remembered the scene of last night, and he narrowly escaped that catastrophe. He didn't know if he had teleported out of the area, because it was still pitch black where he had been last night, but luckily there was no lava beast around.

At the beginning, he also thought that it might be because of the last storm, the boulder fragments destroyed the base of the teleportation array, so the teleportation array was only halfway through the teleportation and had already failed.

But Whitebeard told him that this was a random teleportation array, and the distance of teleportation would not be too far. Because the formation base had already been destroyed halfway, Yang Long felt that he should have only teleported a distance, and he still hadn't left the abyss.

But where did the strong light come from at this time, Yang Long shrank in the corner in confusion, covering his eyes with his hands, and still didn't dare to open them.

The eaves are brightly lit, birds chirp outside the dilapidated windows, and even the sounds of children can be faintly heard. It was a hut less than three meters wide, and a wild man hiding his lower body with vines in the hut was hiding in a corner as if frightened.

"Are you finally awake?" a crisp shout came from ahead.

Hearing this, Yang Long was stunned at first, and then raised his head in disbelief, but his eyes were still narrow. When he heard the sound of people talking, Yang Long was excited, and he tried his best to open his eyes to see the person in front of him.

This voice seemed to be the best sound Yang Long had heard in this world, but no matter how Yang Long wanted to see the person in front of him, the strong light outside still stinged his eyes, and now everything in front of him was blurry.

I don't know if it's because the light outside is too strong, or because he has never seen a dazzling light in the past six years, Yang Long was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Fortunately, my father found you who were unconscious while hunting, and that black wolf is your prey, right? You should also be a hunter, right? Fortunately, you were found by my father in time, otherwise in the rocky jungle, for those who passed out, they would have been torn to pieces by the beasts wandering around in every minute. ”

The voice of the person who came was crisp and beautiful, and it could be judged from the voice that this was a young man, and she was also a girl with a good voice, but Yang Long couldn't see her appearance at this time.

As for the black wolf that the girl said, Yang Long probably should be the ice wolf. Thinking of the ice wolf, Yang Long subconsciously touched his side. But he found that the little wolf cub that had been held in his arms was gone. His face changed suddenly, and then Yang Long began to anxiously grope around. Judging from the hunter that the girl said just now, this should be a hunter's family, who makes a living from hunting.

"They're not going to do anything to Xiaobai, are they?"

Yang Long shook his head, unsure in his heart, he could only comfort himself at the moment: "No, they won't do anything to Xiaobai?"

Xiaobai is the name given by the girl at the beginning, and the dog that was picked up by Zilan in the village is called Xiaobai, because of nostalgia for the past events or people, Yanglong subconsciously changed this little wolf cub to this name.

Looking at Yang Long's anxious appearance, the visitor seemed to be a little puzzled: "What are you looking for?"

"Xiaobai!" Yang Long muttered.

He had promised that the she-wolf would take good care of Xiaobai, and he felt that he couldn't let the she-wolf go and gave his son a ride. The she-wolf once fought for his life, although in essence this she-wolf was for her son, but this kindness, Yang Long will not forget. Because it was its desperate blocking that saved his life, Yang Long will not forget this love for his son.

The girl said, "Are you talking about this little furry guy on the bed?"

However, Yang Long didn't seem to hear it, and still kept groping around, muttering a little crazy: "Xiaobai!

Hearing this, the girl directly picked up the little white wolf on the bed and gave it to Yang Long.

"Here!"

Yang Long can't see anything, but he can touch it. When the girl finished speaking, Yang Long instinctively wiped it forward, but it was not a fluffy Xiaobai, but a pair of smooth, elastic arms. A faint fragrance came, making Yang Long can't help but sniff fiercely.

Touching the smooth arms all the way, Yang Long found the soft guy. But what Yang Long didn't see was that the girl's face at this time was already red like a ripe apple.

After dropping Xiaobai in her hand, the girl angrily scolded "hooligan" and disappeared into the room.

Yang Long didn't know why the girl said that, but when he touched the little guy in his arms, he felt real.

It's been six years, and he finally came out of the abyss. Yang Long took a deep breath, and shouted heroically in his heart: "Those people, remember me, my Yang Long is back." ”

"Haha," Yang Long laughed out loud.

But how evil this laughter was in the eyes of the girl who had just left.

She indignantly scolded "stinky rascal, bastard", then stamped her foot and trotted away with a red face.

For the whole day, Yang Long stayed in the room. After all, after six years under the abyss, his eyes have long been accustomed to the feeling of darkness, and as soon as Yang Long sees the dazzling light from the outside world, his eyes will hurt. It was as if in my heart, I had a feeling of disgust with the sun.

He had wished he could see the sun, even if he had forgotten that feeling. But Yang Long didn't expect that after being reborn, he actually began to dislike the Yang Dragon he once longed for.

Until night falls, and the night rolls in. At this time, Yang Long barely saw the surrounding situation clearly. Xiaobai in his arms was lying quietly in his arms, a pair of small eyes seemed to have opened, and he was staring at himself vividly, as if he was looking at a strange and familiar person.

Yang Long had heard Whitebeard Jane tell the story of the little wolf, and he said that the little wolf seemed to have fallen from a cliff, but this guy was unlucky, although he was not dead, but he was also half disabled. Ever since this little guy was in the process of healing, he hadn't grown up, nor had he opened his eyes, and he had been the same size for more than ten years.

Now Yang Long didn't know if it was because his blood really had a healing effect, which made the little guy sober up.

Looking at the innocent eyes of this little guy, Yang Long chuckled and bit a small hole in his hand and said, "From now on, I will be your relative." ”

The moment the blood spilled out of Yang Long's hands, it had already taken off. Under the control of Yang Long, it dripped into Xiaobai's mouth. The red blood flashed in Xiao Bai's mouth, and it seemed to look at Yang Long with some doubts, licking the corners of its mouth, looking unsatisfied.

"This thing can't be greedy," Yang Long smiled and touched Xiaobai's head.

Just now it checked the situation of this little guy, strange thing, Xiaobai's injury is recovering quickly, I am afraid that in less than five days, this guy will be able to walk on the ground. I just fed this little guy a drop of essence blood before, and the injuries on its body were actually half healed.

After that, Yang Long also deliberately checked the injuries on his body, and he found that the few Yan zhòng wounds behind his back had actually begun to condense. This is only the past day and night, his injuries are actually more than half healed, and the speed of wound healing is also very amazing. No wonder this holy demon is called a monster, just from this point of view, this kind of physique is not a monster, then it is really strange.

It seems that as Whitebeard said, his body seems to have some unexpected functions after the alienation of that blood bead.