"What are you doing, give me back my whip."

Yun Huang glared, and saw that Ye Linyuan was holding the whip with a slightly ...... expression

How do you describe some, love and hate, and lo and behold, and a little bit of gnashing of teeth, this whip offended him?

"Whip?"

Ye Linyuan sneered, almost from between his teeth, his hands tightened more and more, and his joints were a little white.

God's whip, this is one of his ten tails, he came to the Kyushu Continent, in addition to looking for the four great treasures, but also to find the seven tails that he disappeared.

He is the last divine dragon in the world, and he is the venerable of the dragon clan with ten tails, but after the battle with Fuji in his previous life, he was awake again, and he only had three tails left.

Each of his tails contains a huge amount of energy, which then turns into his own energy.

But now he only has three tails left, causing his strength not to fully return.

The strength is not strong, how can he reopen the divine realm, he can only hide in the Kyushu continent.

But now, this tail is actually in Yun Huang's hand, no wonder he lost his temper just now and didn't control those three tails.

"Give it back to me, this is a treasure, do you know that this is his weapon, and legend has it that it was made of a dragon's tail."

Seeing that Ye Linyuan was distracted, Yun Huang took the whip back directly from his hand and touched it babyishly.

She likes this whip, of course, it would be better if it was really made of the dragon's tail, it caters to her little habits, it's okay, it's okay, the whip used by the demon zun Fujie, how bad can it be.

"Fuhime?"

Not to mention that Fu Ji is okay, as soon as Fu Ji is said, the look of Ye Linyuan is even more obscure.

In his impression, he only knew that he had a big battle with Fuhime thousands of years ago, but his occasional scattered memories made him feel that there was more than that simple between him and Fuhime.

Because as soon as he thinks of Fuhime, a strange feeling will spring up in his heart, such a complicated feeling, so complicated that it makes him panic.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Ye Linyuan stood up and walked outside, his black clothes were cold and cold, Yun Huang frowned and asked out loud.

"Nothing."

Only two words fell from the night Linyuan, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Yun Huang looked at his departing back, thinking that his seven-day contract with him was about to expire, and he had to speed up the refining of the pill, so that he could make up for the loss caused to him by her contract with Ye Linyuan in the first place.

Then they don't owe each other.

Thinking of this, Yun Huang let out a breath, pinned the whip to his waist, and sat back on the bed to cultivate.

At the same time, the night is on the abyss's side.

The courtyard where Yunhuang is located is remote, there are almost no people on weekdays, and it is far away from the main courtyard, so there is almost no need to avoid people when doing anything in Yunshui Garden.

When he came to the backyard, Ye Linyuan's eyes narrowed, and two figures immediately appeared behind him, listening to the wind and listening to the rain.

"What does the emperor command?"

Listening to the wind and speaking respectfully, his brows furrowed slightly.

He could feel that the aura on Emperor Zun's body was a little messy, what was the matter, could it be ......

Could it be that Emperor Zun was molested by Miss Yun again?

Every time the emperor is like this, it seems that he can't get rid of Yunhuang.

"The deity wants you to find the secret of Fuhime a thousand years ago, and the deity needs to know everything, especially his whip that is said to be made of the deity's tail."

Ye Linyuan's voice was deep, and he was startled by the wind and rain, and subconsciously glanced at each other.

Ye Linyuan turned his head and stared at the two, his eyes deepened: "What are you two hiding from the deity, say!" ”

Since he woke up, his memory seemed to be a little confused, and it seemed that some things could not be remembered, but they must have known it, and they were not willing to tell him yet.

"Emperor, Emperor."

Listening to the wind, I hesitated a little, there is something about the demon zun to help the concubine, I'm afraid that the emperor will not want to know, after all, cough cough.

"Say!"

Ye Linyuan waved his sleeves, and a deep breath rushed straight to the two of them.

Hearing the wind, he immediately knelt on one knee with Tingyu, and didn't dare to hesitate: "Back to Emperor Zun, that, about the rumors about the Demon Venerable Fuji and you, this was the case when the God Realm and the Demon Realm were passed on......

Hearing the wind, he paused, closed his eyes, and said, "The Demon Venerable of the Two Realms is with you...... You are the guest of the Demon Zun Fu Ji, and the emperor has a habit of breaking sleeves! ”

After listening to the wind, the surroundings were strangely quiet, and listening to the rain and breathing were lightened.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a willow tree in the corner of the wall collapsed, and the sound was so loud that the ground trembled faintly.

Listening to the wind and listening to the rain, they said that the emperor would not want to know, after all, this is not very good, and the divine realm was even more powerful than this back then, they also said, and said that the emperor was below.

Ahem.

"Fuhime!"

Ye Linyuan's eyes were cold, his fingers were clenched tightly, and the energy on his body fluctuated greatly.

But what he hates the most is the strangeness of his heart when he thinks of Fuhime.

"Woo, Xiaolong is afraid, my father is so fierce, my father really doesn't like Xiaolong."

After the willow tree collapsed, a small figure suddenly flew out, it was the little dragon that had been sleeping on the willow tree.

The little dragon flapped its little wings, and its fat face was full of accusations.

It seemed that he was really sad, and he turned into a fat doll again, squatted on the ground, and sobbed.

"My father is a negative cub man, not only is he not good to the cub, but he also wants to kill the cub, I want to find A-Niang."

Xiaolong was sad, the two bubbles of tears fell from his big eyes, and two tears quickly condensed in his eyes, and he stood up and was about to go to find Yunhuang.

"Stop him!"

Ye Linyuan's brain hurts, but when he saw Xiaolong crying, his heart was inexplicably soft.

It's just a reward for Long Ying's hard work by his side all these years, and he doesn't blame her heirs for being stupid.

"Woo, you have to hug it, otherwise the cub will be afraid."

The little dragon pouted, then pursed his mouth, stretched out two short little arms and raised them towards Ye Linyuan.

Listening to the wind and listening to the rain, he was startled, and when he saw Ye Linyuan's cold face, he hurriedly walked to Xiaolong's side, and said in a gentle tone: "That, let's hold you." ”

This dragon is so bold, and he still wants to be hugged by the emperor, and he doesn't want to live anymore.

"No, just want my father to hug me."

The little dragon sobbed and was about to cry again.

Ye Linyuan didn't like Xiaolong crying very much, not because he was bored, but because he felt that he couldn't see him crying.

"Shut up or I'll throw you out."

Ye Linyuan bent down and picked up the little dragon, but of course he didn't hold him in his arms, but sandwiched the little dragon in the creaky nest.

"Giggles, my father is hugging the cub."

Xiaolong didn't cry anymore, he just cracked his little mouth and smiled, and while laughing, he lay in the squeaky nest of the night Linyuan and sniffed his taste with his little nose.

Ye Linyuan's body stiffened, and he walked a little stiffly.

The listening wind and listening to the rain behind him were wide-eyed, looking like they had seen a ghost.

Is this their emperor, and he will still hold the young dragon.

If it was placed in the past, no, there was absolutely no before.

"The smell of my father smells so good, it's the same as a cub, and the cub likes my father so much."

Although he was very uncomfortable hugging him at night, it did not prevent Xiaolong from being happy at all.

His little nose moved, and his tone was cheerful.

And Ye Linyuan paused directly, and the ghost made a god to sniff the smell of Xiaolong's body.

It didn't matter what he heard, it directly made him petrified.

Indeed, this dragon cub is very similar to the breath on his body, and only dragons with close relatives can have the same smell!