Outside the Forgotten Demon City, a hundred miles away, in a small hidden and secluded valley.

This valley is surrounded by cliffs, the shade is luxuriant, the valley breeze is gentle, the mist is warm, the birds and flowers are often accompanied by the spring water bubbling, it is a rare paradise.

On the bank of the shallow pool of spring water, there is a small bamboo house decorated with elegant waterfront. Although the bamboo house is not large, it has a wide open-air bamboo platform that is framed on the clear water.

At this time, the solar terms change, the warm air floats up, and the water in the pool also rises naturally, faintly overflowing the open-air bamboo platform.

Wow ~ Wow!

At this moment, on this green bamboo platform, there is a cold woman in a blue robe. Her eyebrows are like willows, her ice muscles are like jade, she is treading water barefoot, and she is dancing a long sword made of mortal iron.

The blue flowers are swinging, and the shadows are dancing white.

The water splashed, reflecting the crystal light in the sunlight, surrounding the fairy-like Lu Bing condensation.

Her waist is flexible, and the long sword in her hand is integrated, between rigidity and softness, like a beautiful picture. If Luo Yu was here, he would definitely be able to see that the sword moves that Lu Bingning danced were the sporadic moves he had used when he was fighting against people in the sect.

The nine changes of the dragon and snake are exquisite, the men's dance seems to be rigid and soft, chic and free, and the women's dance is like being in the sea of sword waves and silver flowers, soft and delicate, hidden rapid and rapid, which is breathtaking.

There are only a few broken moves, Lu Bingning doesn't know how many times she has danced, and she can't remember it clearly. Perhaps only every time she dances these gestures, she can forget all her troubles and forget the torments ......of time.

The sound of heavy and staggering footsteps broke the beautiful picture in the valley, and a man covered in blood came to the side of the small bamboo house.

The man held the long sword in one hand and propped it on the bamboo pillar with the other, looking at Lu Bingning, who had stopped moving, he was suddenly furious, and shouted, "Why don't you dance?"

Lu Bingning lightly pulled his sword behind him, walked barefoot across the bamboo platform, and looked at Junshan extremely coldly: "You are not worthy." ”

With that, she was about to walk towards the bamboo house.

But at this moment, Jun Shan had already stretched out his bloodstained palm, pinched Lu Bingning's face, and said with hatred: "Do you think I don't know? This is his sword move! You still miss him?"

Letting the blood stain stain his snow-like cheeks, Lu Bingning just watched indifferently, looking at the hideous Jun Shan in front of him, with a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Looking at his junior sister's eyes without a trace of temperature, Jun Shan seemed to have been electrocuted, he suddenly let go of his hand in panic, and said excitedly: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." ”

Lu Bingning's eyes were still cold, and she glanced at Jun Shan's bloodstained and scarred body.

Immediately, she turned around, leaving behind Junshan, who looked remorseful and emotional, as if she had infinite expectations, and walked slowly towards the bamboo house, and said with a hint of pleasure: "It's a pity that you let your blood escape." ”

Hearing this, Jun Shan's complicated expression instantly froze, and in an instant, it turned into anger!

His eyes widened, and he roared at Lu Bingning: "Yes! In order to see you alive, I will not hesitate to escape with blood! Before I kill Luo Yu, how can my Junshan die? impossible!"

Lu Bingning stopped, and sneered without looking back: "Your ugly face covered in blood no longer needs to be hidden, it will make me think you... More disgusting. ”

When Jun Shan heard this, not only was he not angry, but he smiled cruelly: "Do you know? ”

"Uncle Xue is still alive?!" Lu Bingning turned around in surprise!

Jun Shan seemed to be quite happy, he took a step closer, his eyes widened, and he said excitedly: "Yes, alive! She and Ghost Face were born together! They were actually together! In the past, I was a little skeptical, but now it seems that Ghost Face must be Luo Yu! It must be..."

As he spoke, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "It's a pity! It's a pity that my Junshan didn't die, and they will definitely be killed by my uncle and the elders of the Qiushui Sect." ”

Looking at Lu Bingning suddenly, Jun Shan sneered: "That little junior brother of yours, it is estimated that he has already set foot on Huangquan Road at this time!ha~haha..."

"Impossible!" Lu Bingning exclaimed, unexpectedly picked up the iron sword in his hand and stabbed towards Jun Mountain!

Whoosh~Bell!

The long sword was swept away by Jun Shan's sword in an instant, although Jun Shan was seriously injured, how could Lu Bingning, who had been imprisoned and cultivated, be his opponent?

was shocked by the huge force of the shock, and the iron sword in his hand was bounced away, and Lu Bingning also fell to the ground.

Jun Shan took advantage of the situation and put his sword on the ground, looked down at Lu Bingning who showed hatred on his face, and said with a bloodstained smile on his face: "Don't worry, I will find his body and bury him in this beautiful valley, so that our junior brother can see us revitalize the sect with his own eyes......"

"Get out, you crazy ~get out~!" Lu Bing said hoarsely.

With a maniacal laugh, Junshan disappeared into the valley.

Seeing the 'madman' staggering away, Lu Bingning hurriedly crawled to the edge of the pool! She washed away the bloody fingerprints on her face in disgust, and at the same time comforted herself, muttering: "He must be lying to me, he must be... He's crazy, he's crazy! crazy talk, crazy talk. ”

When the water surface was slightly red, looking at the reflected self, Lu Bingning suddenly stopped moving.

Tick tock.......

I don't know if it was the dirty blood or the pure teardrops that fell on the water, shattering the beauty in the water mirror, and conjuring up Luo Yu's scarred and painful face.

Lu Bingning trembled, stretched out his wet fingers, stretched out his water phantom, and asked softly with great concern, "Senior sister knows that you are still alive..." The injury must be very painful, right? It must be very painful to be alone...... Senior sister is also ......"

......

"Hahaha~ I'm so happy... I'm finally here in Fuso!Spring is coming~!"

Fuso Island, by the beach.

Luo Yu stretched out his arms, under the scorching sun, on the soft sand, in front of the stunned old green dragon, he spun stupidly at will, jumping happily, dancing with his hands, not to mention how happy he was!

He cheered, he shouted, he sang and didn't stop...

"Where is the spring, where is the spring? In this verdant Fusang, there is a beach, there are coconut trees, and there is a talking old green dragon......"

The old green dragon looked at the scorching sun, as if to confirm the next solar term, and then it looked at this human boy who looked crazy, singing and dancing, and finally it sighed: "Hey~ This poor crazy child!"

...

Lying on his back on the beach, Luo Yu smiled, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

Suddenly, a huge dragon head broke into his eyes, looked at him curiously, and asked, "Terran crazy boy, how can you speak dragon language?"

"Deaf...?" Luo Yu's smile froze, he didn't react for a while, so he said, "Uh... I don't know sign language for the deaf and dumb! I know a little English, but I know Japanese... There will also be two passionate interjections, what... Amad, a dog, a dog.... ”

When the old dragon saw this Terran boy, crying like a rooster, his eyebrows and beard froze, and he said angrily: "What eagle language, dog language? I ask you, how do you understand the language of the dragon clan." ”

Luo Yu was stunned when he heard this: "What about it~!Dragon Language?How did I not know that I had such awesome skills?"

"It's the language you speak now. The old green dragon hummed impatiently.

Luo Yu sat up suddenly, he didn't realize for a moment that he was actually talking to Lao Qinglong in the language of the previous life!

For a while, he wondered in his heart, how did the language of his previous life become the language of dragons?

Thinking of this, he had an idea, picked up a dead branch beside him, and wrote two Chinese characters on the beach, which was his name 'Luo Yu'.

So he asked Lao Qinglong: "Senior, do you know what these two words are?"

Old Qinglong leaned over slightly, and was surprised: "Luo Shu Tianzi! Feather?"

Obviously, this old green dragon knows Chinese characters.

It's just that Luo Yu was a little puzzled by its surprise and what Luo Shutian characters were, so he gestured and said, "Senior, this 'Luo Yu' is my name." But what do you mean by Luo Shutian, isn't this a Chinese character?"

The old green dragon had begun to look at it at this moment, and the human boy in front of him, seeing the purity in the other party's eyes, hummed and said, "I don't know what Chinese characters are." The words you wrote are the words of Luoshu. My dragon clan originated from the fairy realm in the thunder pool, and I know the language of the fairy gods, also known as Luo Shu Tianzi, and my clan is called the dragon language. ”

When Luo Yu heard this, his eyes rolled, and he was stunned in his heart, "What the hell is this? The language of the immortals! How do you listen to it, you feel that the Chinese characters are very hanging? It adds a bit of awesomeness!

And at this moment, the old Qinglong had already asked, "You said that your surname is Luo, and your name is Luo Yu?"

I always felt that the voice of the old Qinglong was a little too deafening, Luo Yu plucked out his ears, nodded and said: "Yes! The junior is called Luo Yu, Luo of Luoshui, and the feather turns into an immortal ........" ”

Before Luo Yu finished his ramblings, the old Qinglong had already shouted: "Impossible~ Roar!"

The fishy wind was howling, and Luo Yu, who was stunned, doubted life!

I saw the old green dragon glaring at Luo Yu angrily, and said fiercely: "The Terran ants who are full of lies dare to steal the name of the sky!"

"I'll go...!" Luo Yu retreated in shock, he didn't understand, how could this extremely amiable old Qinglong get angry?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stretched out his arms and waved his hand to signal Lao Qinglong to calm down: "Senior, calm down, there may be a misunderstanding between us!"

The old green dragon, who was still angry, saw this Terran boy, under the torn sleeves, was showing his bare silver-white sparkling arms. Its eyes suddenly froze, and it fell silent, as if it was shocked!

Seeing that the old green dragon seemed to be much quieter, Luo Yu immediately scratched his messy straw hair and explained, "That... In fact, my surname was Luo in my last life, and I have been floating in the mountains and seas in this life, which is a coincidence! I am also surnamed Luo~hehe!"

Glancing at the old Qinglong, Luo Yu spread his arms and said helplessly: "... I really didn't lie to you, if you don't believe it, the kid can't help it. ”

"I believe. Old Qinglong replied without thinking.

Luo Yu didn't react for a while, and suddenly said with a bitter face: "Look, you know that you don't... Well?!... You believe it!, it's that simple?"

Luo Yu looked at the old green dragon in front of him in surprise, the trust between this person and the dragon, I didn't expect it to come so much... It's simple, it's god-level communication!

At this moment, he firmly believes that the language of his previous life must be the language of dragons! Otherwise, how could he communicate so unhindered?

And at this moment, the old green dragon actually stretched out his three-clawed dragon claws, pointed at Luo Yu's silver-white dragon pattern, and said, "Prove your true dragon mark." ”

When Luo Yu heard this, he looked at his white dragon pattern, and then he finally understood.

It turned out that it was not because of his superb language skills, let alone the eighth level of bird dragon language!

At this moment, Luo Yu's mind didn't have a reason to remember, when he was in the chaos before, it seemed like a dream, and the distant faint call said that he was the son of heaven because he had two true dragon marks. "Am I really the son of heaven who has fallen into the mortal world?hehe~ Why don't I know my identity so awesome?"

Thinking of this, Luo Yu grinned at the old Qinglong with a serious face, and then his mind moved, and above his arm, there was already a white light, and a three-zhang white dragon shadow flashed around him!

After the white dragon shadow appeared, he was constantly around, and he was extremely respectful to Luo Yu. But after seeing the huge old green dragon in front of him, it suddenly raised its proud head and roared angrily!

Roar~!

It seems to be a high king, ruling the world!

I saw that the figure of the white dragon shadow, which was only three zhang, was actually under Luo Yu's frightened expression, and roared towards the old green dragon in front of him, which was dozens of zhang long and like a mountain!

When Luo Yu saw this, this shocked his little heart! He said in his heart, "I said Bailong, are you blind?

But before Luo Yu could stop it, he saw that the white dragon shadow had already roared angrily and shook the sky, spitting out dragon words: "Nether Horned Dragon, how dare you defy my lord!?"

Immediately, a picture that shocked Luo Yu appeared, only to see the huge body of the old green dragon, who did not dare to look directly at the white dragon shadow and Luo Yu, retreated in awe as if prostrate, and hummed: "The horns are high... Can't. ”

For the extremely contrasting scene in front of him, Luo Yu was shocked!

He had heard that the green dragon, also known as the blue dragon, was the guardian beast of the mountains and seas in the east, and its strength should be above the Venerable. But the old green dragon in front of him, why was he so in awe of him and Bai?

Could it be that he is really the son of heaven? But why don't he feel it at all? If he is really the son of heaven, a fairy-like figure, how can he suffer from this Laoshzi in the world? He should not be at large in the fairy world... No, is it a happy life?

"Reincarnation of life and death!!"

Suddenly, Luo Yu thought of these four words, in the chaos like a dream, that distant call, he had said the reincarnation of life and death! Could it be that he really stepped into the reincarnation and wanted to have an epiphany of life and death?