"What's going on?" Li Ding was confused, he couldn't believe it at all, and he could really inspire a one-horned dragon horse with a random call: "Something is wrong, right? With the surname of the one-horned dragon horse, it can't be so rash, right?"

He thought without confidence, and tentatively gave an order to the fluctuation of divine thoughts that had been transmitted into his sea of knowledge, full of intimacy: "Be good, come to me!"

As soon as the order was given, I saw a bang in the valley below, and a column of water exploded. The column of water instantly turned into a white mist in the sky, covering a radius of ten miles. Then, the thick fog rolled for a while, and a handsome white horse jumped out of the thick fog, stepped on the void with its hooves, and galloped up!

The white horse's hooves were full of scales that seemed to be made of silver, glittering in the sun. On his forehead, a ruler-long spiral horn was snow-white and crystalline, flashing a trace of electricity from time to time.

This horse is the one-horned dragon horse!

Li Ding, Zhao Ling'er, and Lu Jianke looked at the one-horned dragon horse that came out of the air in a daze, and they were all so shocked that they didn't know how to think!

The dragon horse's hooves stepped on the wind and clouds, ran to the side of the flamingo, and galloped around the flamingo, raising its front hooves and letting out a joyful hiss. The sound was like thunder, and it was like a dragon's roar, which frightened the fire cranes.

Li Ding was awakened by Ryoma's neighing, and his eyes shone with ecstasy. He leaped onto Ryoma's back, stroking the shiny scales on Ryoma's neck. Ryoma turned his head, winked at him twice with his eyes very smart, and then tilted his head and rubbed his face against him.

Li Ding hurriedly hugged Ryoma's neck with both hands, leaned down and pressed his face against Ryoma's face. Touching Ryoma's long furry face, a warm and intimate feeling surged in his heart, making his heart full of happiness and satisfaction, and he almost burst into tears.

Li Ding took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, stroked the horse's ear, and said softly: "Since you think I am the master, then I will live up to you." In the future, I will be with you, galloping all over the world, crisscrossing the world. From today onwards, you will be called Long Ju'er!"

Ryoma was psychic, understood Li Ding's words, raised his front hooves again, and let out a joyful hiss. Then he carried Li Ding and galloped up and down in the air. As it raced through the void, the wind and clouds surged under its hooves. The hooves were clearly trampling on the void, but there were bursts of thunderous hooves. The wind and clouds are rolling, and the momentum of thunder is like a dragon passing through the sky, and the clouds and rain are the spirit of Ryoma!

Li Ding was happy in his heart and laughed. Zhao Ling'er and Lu Jianke, who were riding on the back of the crane, looked at each other.

"Although Li Ding successfully subdued Ryoma...... Zhao Ling'er shrugged at Lu Jianke with regret on her face, and spread her hands: "But it seems that it is impossible for him to let you take away Ryoma's horns." ”

"I know. Lu Jianke bit his lip, his pretty face was full of depression.

She could see that Li Ding loved the one-horned dragon horse very much. The one-horned dragon horse is known as the most handsome spirit horse between heaven and earth, and its natural charm is extraordinary. Don't say Li Ding, even she herself likes that handsome horse.

And Ryoma does not have the function of regenerating limbs, and it is impossible to grow another one after amputating the horn. Even the single horn is where Ryoma's magical psychic surname is, once he loses his unicorn, Ryoma will become an ordinary wild horse, and he will never regain his spiritual surname.

When he was entangled, Li Ding rode a dragon horse, came to the side of the fire crane, and said apologetically to Lu Jianke: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Lu, the one-horned ...... of the dragon foal."

"I understand. Lu Jianke was a cheerful person, and quickly threw away his depression and smiled at Li Ding: "Actually, I also like your dragon foal, and I don't want to see it lose its single horn and become an ordinary wild horse." Don't worry, Li Ding, I'm fine. By the way, congratulations on subduing Ryoma. Not only can you go back to Huangsha City with your head held high and accept the cheers of the beast clans, but even returning to Zhongzhou is enough for you to show off for a while. You don't even have to worry about someone coming up with the treasure......"

The one-horned dragon horse has a strong surname and will not succumb to any force. If you want to get Ryoma, you must have Ryoma take the initiative to confess the Lord. In the history of the human race, there have been a few lucky ones. One of them is not even a monk at all, just a martial artist with a lack of intelligence, who has become a grandmaster-level master with a lack of training, and has also been recognized by a dragon horse with a tendon.

A mere warrior actually owns a one-horned dragon horse, I don't know how many monks are jealous, but there is nothing they can do. I could only watch the warrior gallop across the dragon horse, envious in vain.

It's a pity that the end of that pair is not very good. A demon monk looked at it with red eyes, and in the spirit of a villain who I can't get you and can't get it, he stewed the warrior and Ryoma with a spoonful, boiled and ate them.

Therefore, Li Ding rode back to Zhongzhou on a dragon horse, and he didn't have to worry about being seen at all. Just be careful that someone will hurt him out of jealousy. However, if Li Ding can really return to Zhongzhou smoothly, after being tempered by the wilderness, his cultivation at that time may have been promoted to a new height. With his powerful magic weapon, if he really wants to harm him, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Li Ding accepted Lu Jianke's congratulations with a smile, then smiled mysteriously, and said, "Senior Sister Lu, in fact, I have another good news, I don't know if you want to hear it." ”

Lu Jianke smiled and asked, "What good news? Could it be that this one-horned dragon horse has a pair and the dragon foal also has a companion?"

"No, no, no......" Li Ding shook his head: "What about Long Ju'er, that's it." However, the dragon foal knows where the body of a one-horned dragon horse is buried. ”

"What?" Lu Jianke perked up: "Does the dragon foal know where the corpse of the one-horned dragon horse is? Is it complete? Is the horn still there? Will it take us to take out the horn of its kind?"

"Of course it's still there. Li Ding nodded and said with some sadness: "That dragon horse was originally Long Ju'er's playmate when he was a child. The two of them grew up together and were intimate. It's just that not long ago, a flying demon lizard crossed the border - coincidentally, it was the flying demon lizard that wiped out the masters of Huangsha City. The dragon colt and his companion fought the demon lizard and were defeated. It was at that time that his companion was seriously wounded, and died of his wounds shortly after escaping. ”

Li Ding's tone was a little heavy. Long Ju'er is a spirit beast, a divine horse, and the divine thought has a strong infectious power, which is enough to affect Li Ding's mood. When it transmitted this news to him in a divine thought, its grief also infected Li Ding.

"The dragon foal misses his companion and wants to ride with him again. It's a pity that it will never be possible. However, if Senior Sister Lu used the unicorn of her companion as the hilt of the fairy sword, then it would also be happy. Because the unicorn carries the spiritual surname and supernatural powers of Ryoma, in that case, as long as I walk side by side with Senior Sister Lu, it is equivalent to the companion of Ryokal, and I will gallop with it again. ”

"Great!" Lu Jianke nodded violently, his eyes flashing with excitement: "Ryoma's unicorn has a spirit surname, and using Ryoma's unicorn as the hilt can indeed give me the spirit surname and supernatural powers of the Immortal Sword Drake! The Netherworld Titanium is produced from the Netherworld Ghost Dog that communicates the two worlds of Yin and Yang, so the fairy sword also has the power to communicate with the Netherworld. Maybe it can summon the soul of its companion from the netherworld and attach it to the sword!

"And such benefits?" said Li Ding, who was also happy, and he stroked Ryoma's ear and told him the good news. Ryoma excitedly circled around the flaming cranes, constantly nodding at Lu Jianke. The smart eyes reveal the gratitude of a very rich person.

"Without further ado, let's go now!" Li Ding beckoned, and the dragon foal immediately hissed, and its four hooves rolled up the wind and clouds, stepping out of the rolling thunder, and galloping towards the place where its companion's bones were buried. The flaming crane lifted its wings and chased after Ryoma with Zhao Ling'er and Lu Jianke. But the speed of Ryoma's running in the void was actually faster than that of the flamingo, as fast as a flash, as if it could chase the wind and lightning.

Helpless, Zhao Ling'er had no choice but to get off the back of the flaming crane and fly with her flying wings to reduce the weight of the flamingo. But even with the weight lightened, the flamingo still couldn't catch up with Ryoma. Although Zhao Ling'er's flying wings flew very fast, they also couldn't catch up with Ryoma.

Seeing this, Li Ding had no choice but to let the dragon colt slow down and run "slowly" at a speed that the flaming crane and the flying wings could catch up.

After flying for more than 3,000 miles, Long Ju'er Fang took Li Ding and others to a canyon filled with yellow sand. The canyon was huge, and there were deep, long fissures in the earth at the bottom. In the middle of the canyon, you can see weathered strange-shaped stone pillars everywhere, and on both sides of the canyon, there are weathered holes everywhere.

Ryoma led Li Ding and his party to fly in the canyon, shuttling between the maze of stone pillars, and finally went deep into a crack in the earth, found a crypt at the bottom of the rift, and after going deep into the crypt, finally arrived at the place where Ryoma was buried.

It was an empty, damp hole. In the center of the cave, there is a small circular lake with a diameter of about three zhang. The water of the lake is crystal clear and the water quality is excellent. The bottom of the lake is covered with layers of fine transparent sand, which looks very beautiful.

Long Ju'er's companion lay quietly at the bottom of the lake. There is no sign of decay in the body, and the dragon scales and fur are still as fresh and gorgeous. The single horn was still emitting a glowing white light at the bottom of the water, flashing with a trace of electricity.

The dragon horse, who did not seem to have the slightest scar, seemed to be sleeping quietly, as if he could jump up at any time, break through the water from the bottom of the lake, urge the clouds, step out of the wind and clouds, and rush out of the thunder.

But it was indeed dead, and there was no life left in the perfect body.

The dragon foal walked to the lake, knelt down on his two front legs, looked at the corpse of his companion at the bottom of the lake, and hissed lowly. Large, large teardrops flowed from its eyes and fell into the lake. A teardrop enters the lake, and the lake rises by an inch.

"This eye lake does not exist naturally. Lu Jianke said thoughtfully: "It was dug up by Long Ju'er, and the sand at the bottom of the lake was also paved by it." The water in the lake is its tears. It was it that buried its companions. ”

Zhao Ling'er muttered with red eyes: "I didn't expect it...... Ryoma is so spiritual, he knows how to bury his companions, not to mention, he can still build such a beautiful cemetery......"

"After all, it's a god horse......" Lu Jianke shook his head and sighed.

The dragon foal quietly remembered his companion for a while, then suddenly stood up and stepped into the lake with his front hooves. With a bang, the waves in the lake rolled, and the corpse of Ryoma, which had sunk to the bottom of the lake, slowly floated up, floating on the surface of the water like a feather, motionless.

Then, Long Ju'er looked at Lu Jianke and nodded slightly.

(To be continued)