The news that the head of the Long family, Long was killed by lightning in the sky, on the night of the incident, it was like having wings, and it spread throughout the entire Dragon City before dawn, and everyone celebrated.

And the same day, someone found a charred corpse on the street, which was identified as the city lord Populus euphratica, and the people were even more overjoyed, all of them rushed to tell each other, shouting "double happiness".

And Nangong and Liang Zi have become the big heroes of Dragon City without accident, and everyone in Dragon City praises the hero's youth when they see it!

Then there is the seven days of the city's celebration, the smell of fragrant meat and delicacies permeates the entire Dragon City, and the aroma of wine can be smelled for ten miles.

After the carnival, the people elected a respected elder to the position of city lord.

After the dragon died in the sky, the servants of the Long family rolled up the soft gold and silver in the house overnight.

And Long Gui, no one has seen him since that night.

However, this Qiē Nangong and Liang Zi didn't care, they were busy preparing to embark on the journey of the Drifting Island Group.

Today, the wind and the sun are beautiful, at the door of Nangong's house, four figures are standing in front of the door, it is Nangong, his parents and Liang Zi.

On their next trip, Qinglong Academy was the first stop.

First, it was because of Aruba's commission before his death, second, because of Liang Siqin's instructions, and third, they needed to go to the library of the Blue Dragon Academy to find more information related to the resurrection of the dead.

Father Nangong Ziliang, the loving father who once expected his son to take over the fur workshop, pulled his son, full of guilt and said: "Little book, after this incident of the dragon in the sky, my father has thought clearly. In this world, strength is respected, the strong are strong, Dad will not force you to study anymore, if you want to cultivate, then let it go. ”

He paused, his face tightened, and his tone became extremely stern: "But you have to think clearly, the path of cultivation is the way against the sky, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." If you don't have the determination to move forward, I still hope that you will stay in Dragon City, be a little rich man with peace of mind, and have a dull life, that is enough. ”

Nangong bowed his head and was silent.

The loving mother gave her husband a blank look, and she was much more confident than her husband in her son: "Don't listen to your father! Xiaoshu, whatever you want to do, just do it, and don't care about anything else." With me watching your dad at home, you don't have to worry. ”

Turning his head to look at Liang Zi next to him, he said: "This trip to Qinglong, tens of thousands of miles away, food and drink, and the journey is hard." Ah Zi's mother is no longer here, she is half of my daughter, you as a brother, you have to take care of her more, don't let her suffer, and don't let people bully. ”

"Mother, I know. ”

It is certain that she will not let her suffer, but Nangong quietly thought about it, and the appearance of Liang Zi usually clenching her fists naturally appeared in her mind, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and she secretly thought in her heart: If she doesn't bully others, she can already be regarded as someone else's ancestor going to the grave with green smoke, who would dare to bully her?

I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it in my mouth, so I had to nod honestly and say yes.

As if she had a heart in her heart, Liang Zi, who was smiling, gently hugged Nangong's mother, and was reluctant and comforted in her heart, but said the words that Nangong didn't dare to say: "Auntie, don't worry." In this world, I am the only one who bullies others, and no one can bully me. If you have time to worry about this, it is better to worry about others. ”

"Poof...... You girl......"

Nangong's mother smiled, hugged Liang Zi and rubbed her hair a few times, and after a while, she said to her son: "It's not early, you better hurry up and get on the road!

"Bring it!"

Nangong shook his wrist, the space bracelet on his wrist was simple and unpretentious, like an heirloom used by a dilapidated family to rush to the door, and said to his parents: "Dad, mother, then let's go!"

"Take care all the way, go home and see ...... when you're free"

After all, the gentle mother was reluctant to give up her son, and when she frequently told her, her eyes were already red.

"I will!"

Nangong nodded silently, a thousand words, but when it came to his mouth, he only said such a powerless sentence.

The horn sounded, and a little black shadow appeared in the sky, and in an instant, it flew to everyone, it was the Cangyun Eagle.

Waving goodbye to their parents again, the two climbed onto the broad eagle's back, and with a crisp and sharp eagle call, the two of them were far away from Dragon City in a blink of an eye, all the way to the east, and disappeared into the sky.

......

......

"Huh, what are you carrying?"

After flying for a while, Liang Zi suddenly noticed that Nangong was holding an object similar to a book in his hand, and was about to put it in the space bracelet, and he was still holding a pen in his hand, so he couldn't help but be curious, so he asked.

"See for yourself......" Nangong put away his pen and handed over the book.

The wind is blocked by feathers, and the eagle's back is very wide and stable, and singing and dancing on it is certainly not enough, but it is still okay to read a book.

Liang Zi took it and took a look, only to find that it was a picture album.

She opened the first page, and the scene of Liang Zi's painting of the dragon and turtle mocking the dragon's return that day immediately came to life in front of her eyes!

On the second page, a dwarf is drawn holding a ball of light in his hand......

Liang Zi slowly flipped through the pages one by one, and the past of Dragon City appeared in front of her eyes, and her eyes gradually moistened.

Northern Zhou Mountain, a line of sky, white bone road, tree elf Mao Sen, Cangyun Eagle Cloud Wing, suddenly activated teleportation array, Dragon City overlook, the city lord's mansion and the Long family on fire, the tall and fat dragon in the sky, the goatee city lord "Yang Hu" who was renamed because he failed to execute Nangong Ling Chi......

Liang Siqin, the head of the regiment who was wearing wings and was as perfect as a goddess, the holy tattoo on his body was clearly visible......

On the last page, it is Uncle Nangong and Aunt Nangong who have just separated......

The ink on this page is not dry, and it is clear that it has just been painted.

A tear fell on the paper, looking at the person in the painting who was so vivid as if he was about to come out, Liang Zi was silent and handed back the album to Nangong.

"I have an idea......"

Nangong smiled and wiped away the tears under her eyes, and said softly: "This world is so big...... We can't afford to go out in vain. So I decided that every time I go to a place in the future, I will draw all the people, things and scenery there. When we get old in the future, we will at least have a memory......"

"Hmm!

......

......

Overlooking the scenery at your feet, there are heavy mountains in the distance and stratus clouds in the distance.

As the cloud eagle's wings continued to climb, the pedestrians and beasts on the ground instantly turned from the size of ants to as little as dust.

Occasionally, there were the same kind of gosyun eagles flying by, but before they could see what kind of birds they were, they were left far behind by the gossophores.

In this situation, Liang Zi quickly put aside his sorrows.

Suddenly, she pointed to the clouds in the distance and said, "Nangong, look!"

Nangong followed her finger and looked, there was actually a person there!

It's too far away to see clearly, but it's certain that it's a person.

A man who walked through the clouds with a flying sword! The flying sword at the man's feet broke through the clouds and air currents, pulling out a long golden streamer, which flowed freely through the clouds, marking a trail that lasted for several miles.

Liang Zi said curiously: "Looking at this direction, that person seems to be heading to Dragon City?"

"I don't know!"

Nangong shook his head, the one who could fly in the sky was at least the strength above the sixth-order Yuan True Realm, and said with a solemn face: "That person's friend or foe is unknown, it's better for us to be nosy." ”

At this moment, the man seemed to have seen the two people on the back of the eagle, and suddenly stopped, and then with a flash of golden light, he flew towards the two.

The speed was fast, as if teleporting, and the figure flashed, one moment it was a few miles away from them, the next moment it flew half closer, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared not far in front of them.

"Let's get around!" Liang Zi ordered, then drew his long sword just in case.

The cloud eagle flapped its wings and flew upwards silently. Unexpectedly, as soon as the golden light flashed in front of him, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Cangyun Ying's way.

The middle-aged man was dressed plainly, wearing only a white robe, with no ornaments on his head and no crown. With a high bearing, his face is like a crown of jade, with a gentle smile on his face, and he is still holding a book in his hand, he is a handsome middle-aged scholar, and his eyes are so clear that people can't be half hostile.

Cangyun Eagle screamed and stopped.

Nangong stretched out his hand and pressed lightly, pressed down the long sword in Liang Zi's hand, and said respectfully to the middle-aged scholar: "Mr. stopped me and the other two, I don't know what you are doing?"

As he spoke, his eyes stared vigilantly at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged scholar sighed first, looking at Liang Zi's eyes was very strange and complicated, and then said: "Two little friends, don't panic, I have no malicious intent. ”

seemed to see through her guard, so he expressed his kindness, smiled slightly, and said, "I stopped the two of you, just to ask for directions." I was in a hurry, and I flew 3,000 miles without meeting anyone in the same way, so I had to take the risk of stopping the two, please forgive me!"

"Sir, please. Nangong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully.

This person's realm is profound, and if they want to plot against them, they probably don't have the strength to resist. Fortunately, this book is mild, and it doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, just asking for directions.

"Excuse me, do you two know if there is a place called Dragon City near here, how far is it from here, and what is the approximate direction?" the middle-aged scholar asked a few questions gently.

It really went to Dragon City?

In the past ten years, although there are often outsiders in Dragon City, they have never seen anyone who can fly. This middle-aged scholar, who was obviously a master, suddenly came to inquire about the location of Dragon City, what was he going to do in Dragon City?

Nangong and Liang Zi glanced at each other and saw the confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

The two of them were suspicious in their hearts, although they could not have the intention of harming others, they could also prevent people. After hesitating for a moment, Nangong pointed behind him and replied truthfully: "I only know that this is the direction, but the distance is not easy to say...... This eagle flies so fast, I can't figure it out!"

The scholar smiled in understanding, and hugged his fists and said thank you. After a little hesitation, she suddenly said to Liang Zi: "This little girl, I see that you look very much like an old friend of mine, forgive me for taking the liberty of ...... May I ask you, girl, your surname is Fu?"

The ghost is your old man!

Liang Zi glanced at him, and was about to sarcastically say something so abrupt, but Nangong took the lead.

Nangong clenched his fists and answered a lie truthfully: "Mr. Hui's words, she is my sister, her surname is Nangong, not Fu." ”

The tone is vague, not without a sense of protection.

The clear-eyed middle-aged scholar obviously heard the meaning of his words, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm sorry...... It's me who is abrupt!"

"Sir is polite!" Nangong said.

The middle-aged scholar thanked him again, and after speaking, he drifted away, as if he really had something important to rush to Dragon City, and suddenly disappeared.