"Oops, Ying'er, what's wrong with you?"

Fluttershy runs over and crouches down next to her to check on her injuries, a large swollen bag on her ankle.

Ying'er said.

"I've only recovered a little bit of my spiritual power, and I just want to get out of this hole... I'm afraid it's hard. ”

Fluttershy sighs.

"It seems... We had to recuperate here for a while, and wait for the Xuan Li to recover. ”

Ying'er said softly.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Mao, did they find the Dragon Spirit Blood Grass?

Ying'er asks Fluttershy as if she remembers something.

"Fluttershy, you're a descendant of the Dragon Spirit, maybe you have something to do with the Dragon Spirit Blood Grass yourself?"

Fluttershy shakes her head.

"I, the descendant of the dragon spirit, have not yet reached enlightenment, so I can't perceive the dragon spirit blood grass..."

Fluttershy sits on the cold floor, her chin resting on her knees, reminiscing about the past.

"I really miss when I was a kid... At that time, I didn't know my life experience, and I wouldn't have so many troubles. ”

Ying'er asked.

"Actually, I don't know much about the Dragon Spirit Clan, I only know that they are a very secretive race, and I haven't seen the Dragon Spirit people enter the world of cultivators for a hundred years."

Fluttershy says.

"Yes, but my mother was an accident. ”

Thirteen years ago, torrential rain hit the Dragon Spirit Clan for a month, and all living beings were languishing. As a saintess of the Dragon Spirit Clan, how could she ignore her own people?

In the palace of Nuoda, there was a row of princes and ministers, all of them bowed their heads, and there was silence in the main hall, and on the throne sat the holy daughter of the dragon spirit clan.

She was born coquettish, wearing a blue dress and mopping the floor, wearing a crown, sitting on the throne with her legs crossed, and her left hand on her upturned knee.

His expression was handsome and cold, and his eyes swept over the princes and ministers standing in front of him, and a helpless psychology arose.

After waiting for a long time, none of these people could come up with a solution, and she was a little impatient.

"You're talking!"

The voice of the saint is gentle and calm... There was silence waiting for her, and their heads were lowered!

The saint could no longer hold back the impatience and anger in her heart, and slapped her right palm against the throne.

"Dumb?!A bunch of garbage!!"

"Yes. ”

At this time, the ministers unanimously replied to the words of the holy woman. Seeing them fall to their knees in front of her, the saint's anger erupted again.

"At the critical moment, I don't want you to kneel! I want you to think of a way! This seat will give you a day! If you can't think of a way to stop the rain! This seat will not be spared!"

The holy woman left the scene angrily, leaving the ministers to look at each other, how could this be good?

The weather outside was still cloudy and stormy.

The holy maiden stood outside the Cloud Viewing Palace, and from here she could look down on the entire Dragon Spirit City, which was wrapped in a sea of clouds, like a hidden paradise.

But now that the rain is non-stop, this paradise is about to become a water city, and the saint has built many sewers before this. But this is still not a long-term solution.

That's why I called these ministers to come and discuss, but they couldn't even let out a fart. It really made the saint angry and helpless.

These ministers have been raised by the sages since the founding of the country to be idle and idle nobles.

I can't turn my brain.

Thinking of the first saint, the saint was even more angry! He left in style, not taking a cloud with him. Leave this mess to her, she doesn't like to be restrained by nature, and she is even more comfortable, and now she has such a heavy burden on her shoulders inexplicably.

"Humph!!"

The saint leaned against the fence, and thinking of this, she punched the railing with her right hand.

"Boom!"

"Damn!!"

"What is it that makes our saint so angry? and masochistic?"

Suddenly, a flowing voice sounded above the Guanyun Palace, and the holy woman looked up, and the flame that was about to be extinguished in her heart suddenly appeared again.

Punch the top!

"Boom!!"

The power of this punch was amazing, and it smashed half of the eaves.

"Oh, the saint is really angry. ”

The man jumped onto the fence at once, but he dodged the Holy Maiden's punch, nor did he dodge the smashed tiles!

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

The man clutched his smashed head, baring his teeth and grinning.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

The saint didn't eat him, snorted coldly, and turned her back.

Seeing that the saint ignored him, the man rolled his eyes and said.

"What's the trouble?

The saint said.

"You still have the face to see me? You're here just in time, I won't do the position of the saint!

She turned around and roared.

"Get back here and be your first saint!!"

This last sentence was shouted out by the saint with her dantian spiritual power, and the first saint was so shocked by this spiritual power that he almost didn't roll off the fence. Fortunately, he clung to the fence with both hands and feet, and he escaped.

The two dog ears on his head popped out and shook as if they were obedient.

The saint stared at his pair of dog ears, her hands couldn't help but itch, and she thought: Who can hide from such cute ears?

The first saint seemed to have guessed the inner thoughts of the saint at this moment, and shook his dog ears very hard, and said in a cheap voice.

"Holy Maiden, as long as you promise to continue to be the Holy Maiden, you can touch my dog's ears as you like?

The saint nodded without hesitation, but it was only in those few seconds that the saint suddenly reacted and slapped the first saint.

"Touch your sister!!"

The first saint was caught off guard by this slap, and his body fell heavily on the wall of the Cloud Viewing Palace, and there was another earth-shattering sound.

When he landed on the ground, the wall was left with his gecko-like dents.

The saint didn't worry about the injury of the first saint, and turned around and left.

The first saint was lying on the ground at the moment, only the pair of dog ears were still shaking weakly.

"Personality is like this, personality is like this, this is the tradition of the dragon spirit people... Well, that's right..."

The self-consolation of the first saint played a strong positive role, and he bounced up from the ground and continued to comfort himself.

"When the saint is calmer, I'll come back to her...... Hehe... Ha... Hiss... Hurt. ”

The first saint limped in the direction of the saint's departure, and followed slowly.

The holy daughter of the Dragon Spirit Clan, whose real name is Chaoyang Ruo, is the only daughter of Chaoyang Jue, a high-ranking family of the Dragon Spirit Clan, her mother is a cultivator, and her name is Liu Yi Weak, and the word Chaoyang Ruo is taken from the homonym of weak.

Chaoyang Ruo's temper really followed her mother, hot! Wind and fire, her mother could still go to the battlefield with her father to fight the enemy when she was pregnant with Chaoyang Ruo, and directly scared her father half to death.

After going to the battlefield, Chaoyang Ruo was born, and her arrival did not bring much warmth to Chaoyang Jue.

Chaoyang Jue deals with the big and small accidents that Chaoyang makes every day, and he is anxious. So much so that every time he has relatives who don't have children, he has to ask, "Do you want children?!"

But if he can't do anything about Chaoyang, as long as his daughter hugs him and is coquettish, he kisses him again. Chaoyang Jue was eaten to death.