The green dragon raised his hand and gathered thunderclouds all over the sky, and the downpour fell from the sky, but not a drop fell into the palace.

The rain wet the ground, wet the hair, and wet the heart.

Gollum was covered with clouds, and thunder and lightning slashed down from the sky one by one. The grunt head struck by lightning was like a splash of ink, spreading and devouring the starry sky, heaven and earth.

The thunderbolt exploded the witch god's hair, and Gollum bit the green dragon's arm.

The moment the lightning lit up, one was like a god in the dark day, and the other gritted his teeth in the night of splashing ink.

"Qinglong, why bother? You can't beat me. "The witch god is merciful.

Qinglong smiled lightly, the rain-soaked hair was sticking to his face, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Is it?" The thunderclouds in the sky swooped sharply. They descended from the sky like hovering dragons with thunder and lightning.

"You're crazy-" The witch god's eyes widened in disbelief, seeing the thunder dragon shatter his own grunt in the sky, and the hell of Ah Nose shrouded in the night and dragged himself into it, "Qinglong, don't think this is the end of it......"

The rain was still falling, and when it fell on the people lying on the ground, there were strings of splashes. Qinglong stretched out his hand and grabbed the night sky: "Yue'er ......"

The hand hung limply to the ground and fell into the muddy soil.

Eyes closed tiredly.

The barrier of the Cold Moon Dormitory was like a faded paint, washed clean by the rain. Distant in the sky, a star, dim, falling from the sky.

The shattered barrier allowed thunder and rain to sink into the palace.

"Hiss-" Leng Yue grinned, "Why did it suddenly thunder and rain?"

Mo Ran felt the outside world while giving Leng Yue medicine, and suddenly, with a bang, the medicine bottle in Mo Ran's hand fell to the ground and shattered, filling the room.

The sense of unease in Leng Yue's heart became even stronger. She hurriedly closed her eyes and sensed the radius. But the horizon stopped outside the door of his temple.

"How is it possible?" Leng Yue smiled, tears kept falling, I don't know if it hurts my neck or my heart?

Mo Ran looked at Ren Leng Yue with a sad face. He just wanted to be comforted, but Leng Yue had already run out of the dormitory quickly, leaving his hand in the air alone.

He was equally incredulous, how could that man be, and why was his big day so tormented.

When Leng Yue saw a corner of Tsing Yi, her steps became heavy, her body trembled violently, and her head swayed like a drum. The bright red wedding dress dimmed a lot under the invasion of the rain.

An ink robe appeared next to Tsing Yi, and he bent down just to take Qinglong into his arms.

"Let him go—" Leng Yue's voice not only startled the ink-robed man, but also Mo Ran, who had just arrived at her side.

Leng Yue approached the ink-robed man like a ghost and snatched the green dragon over.

"Brother Qinglong, Brother Qinglong, are you lying to Yue'er, you speak, don't sleep, Yue'er is going to be angry......" Leng Yue's pale face, bruised and trembling lips and flustered eyes made everyone who came stunned.

Isn't it the night of candles in the cave room tonight? Why is it that the bride and groom are standing here in good clothes? When they saw the person on Leng Yue's lap again, they felt a heart of regret.

"Qinglong?"

"Qinglong—"

Suzaku and Xuanwu pounced, their hands trembling violently, looking at them with Leng Yue and Qinglong, they didn't know where to start.

"Xuanwu, what's going on, how can you ...... in a while," Suzaku yelled at the ink-robed man with red eyes.

The ink-robed man raised his head, and a frozen face was reflected in everyone's eyes. He is very cold, his breath is very cold, and his eyes are even more cold. There was nothing in his eyes, but he could vaguely see the shadow of the green dragon in them. He didn't say a word.

The white tiger picked up the string of grunts that he stepped on, and held it weakly: "Suzaku, don't ask." It's a witch god. Since the Witch God's natal bracelet is here, it means that there must have been a big battle here just now, the green dragon is gone, and the Witch God is no better, and we are too late......"

"What nonsense are you talking about, why is Brother Qinglong gone, liars, liars, you are all liars-" Leng Yue's sharp voice and no longer indifferent expression finally made everyone realize that something was wrong.

"Yue'er, you?" Mo Ran was just surprised just now, when did Leng Yue and Qinglong have such a deep relationship? He tried to hold Leng Yue.

"Bold!Who are you who dare to touch this princess?" Leng Yue shook Mo Ran's hand away.

"Princess Mitsuki?" Kirin said uncertainly.

Mo Ran stiffly looked at the red marks on the back of his hand.

Leng Yue shook Mo Ran away and hugged Qinglong tightly: "Brother Qinglong, don't sleep." Let's go back, the nine-petal lotus in the garden should bloom, has the queen mother come back, is the father okay......"

The crowd really heard it clearly. Cold Moon's palace does not have a nine-petal lotus

Suzaku and Xuanwu's mood was extremely complicated. They spent countless years waiting for the return of the full moon, but when the people did return. The person I was looking forward to the most was gone.

"Yue'er, what are you talking about, go back?Where are you going?This is your home, you are my Mo Ran's wife......" Mo Ran slowly walked into Leng Yue and squatted down. His back was crying.

"You talk nonsense. Seeing Mo Ran Leng Yue, who was dressed in red, he realized that he was also red, didn't he dislike red clothes the most, "It's impossible." Brother Qinglong said that Yue'er's husband will be the first person in the Three Realms, not you, not you......"

Everyone looked at Mo Ran with sadness and pity. was denied by his new wife on the wedding night that he was his husband. Mo Ran he ......

"Yue'er, think about it, we have worshiped heaven and earth and become relatives...... Mo Ran tried to wake up his familiar person with a soft voice.

But Leng Yue was like an injured little animal, she hugged Qinglong tightly and didn't let go. "Brother Qinglong, is it okay to wake up......?"

The crowd was grieved and grieved. Leng Yue had already fallen into her own dreams, and only Qinglong was left in her sight and senses.

The blue dragon raised his hand and stunned Leng Yue: "Okay." ”

Mo Ran leaned over and quickly hugged Leng Yue. And the cold moon in her arms is like a lifeless doll.

The blue dragon's hand probed into the green dragon's body and then sat weakly on the ground, and hammered his hands into fists on the ground.

Everyone understood what the blue dragon meant, so they could only stand silently in the rain and look at the silent green dragon.

Xuanwu's body shook and picked up the green dragon horizontally, slowly turned his back, carried everyone on his back, and walked away from the distance.

"Xuanwu, where are you going?" Suzaku choked.

Xuanwu didn't answer, holding the green dragon, he slowly disappeared into the rain curtain and disappeared from everyone's sight, and since then, no one in the Three Realms has ever seen Xuanwu of the Four Divine Beasts.