His eyes were clear, as if he had found a treasure in the world.

brought her here, I was afraid that she would be depressed because of Lin Yueyue's deliberate showmanship.

mending the garland is also afraid that she will be wronged.

Only the Buddha wants to spend a thing, but there is an unexpected gain.

He just wanted to tease her, so he left half a sentence.

Unexpectedly, Lin Suisui would be so sincere in protecting each other.

So much so that the Buddha flowers are in full bloom.

"Years old. ”

He hugged Lin Sui, who was still a little stunned, like all men who were just beginning to fall in love, and he couldn't wait to engrave her name into his bones.

He repeated the words over and over again.

The smile between the eyebrows and eyes is like a spring breeze blowing through the budding flowers and bones, which are delicate and bright in an instant.

Song Ci rarely exposes his emotions to this point.

Lin Suisui estimated that if he gave him the ladder again.

This smile will be even more impressive.

She was fascinated by it, and the corners of her mouth went up.

"Suisui, are you willing to give this piece of Buddha flower to the people in the mountains?"

Song Ci looked at Lin Suisui, who nodded stupidly, and just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

Don't ask about the world.

Until the large red turns translucent.

Song Cicai barely suppressed the joy in his heart, he turned his hand and pinched his fingers, and pieces of Buddha flowers broke from the flower stems, and with the wind and sunshine, they swayed and floated out of the Shengyun Valley.

Although this technique of moving objects is not too difficult, the large number of Buddha Intention Flowers makes Song Ci a little spiritually exhausted.

A bead of sweat formed on his forehead.

Follow the contours of your face and drop into the ground beneath your feet.

Until the last Buddha flower leaves.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the Buddha flower that had been hidden long ago from his sleeve, and placed it on top of her wreath.

"With the posture of a hundred flowers, I will give you the name of the god of flowers. ”

Song Ci's fingers lingered on Lin Suisui's face, and his fingertips gently pressed her reddened face, full of righteousness, "Suisui, I was in a bit of a hurry when I first concluded the contract, and I didn't make it clear. ”

A small kiss fell on her hair, "In the name of you and me, make a covenant of life and death." ”

"Let's do it again, okay?"

Lin Suisui was almost coaxed by his soft voice, and nodded in agreement.

But that kind of contract is too exciting.

The thoughts that were finally suppressed broke through the ground tenaciously like spring grass.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at Song Ci with shame and fear in her eyes.

What if it ends up empty, if she's the only one in the end?

Moreover, if he is reset, he will take the dream yuan pearl.

Beads go to death.

Lin Suisui's heart, which was still stirring just now, was poured cold in an instant.

From the very beginning, she was just a tool to keep the Dream Yuan Zhu for the Divine Monarch Mortal Fetus.

He is just the only way for Lin Suisui to live.

That's all.

"Song Ci, I ......"

"Buzz———- Buzz————"

A subtle humming sound continued to spread from the valley next door.

The frequency of this sound was high and dense, and Lin Suisui's ears were sore and itchy, and he didn't have time to finish the rest of the words.

The whole face was crumpled, and I couldn't think at all, except for being dizzy.

The ground beneath his feet began to shake slightly.

"Don't listen! this is the voice of the dragon, it has the effect of confusing!"

Song Ci covered Lin Suisui's ears, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows gradually rose.

The dragon roared, and it seems that the plot is really ahead of schedule.

Thinking of Song Ci's injury in the book, the anxious Lin Suisui clutched his placket tightly, "Let's go find the elder." ”

Different from the original text, at this moment, the Hundred Flowers Festival, the elders in the mountains are there.

Since they are here, there is no need for Song Ci to come forward.

"It's too late, the dragon speaks, it's to capture the prey. ”

Fortunately, Shengyun Valley and Dragon Valley are not far apart.

It is dangerous there, and it is not suitable to take Lin Suisui with him.

Gotta break her up.

Song Ci frowned, "The voice of the dragon is impossible to detect unless it is close range. You use the water shadow to inform the elders here, I'll go to the Dragon Valley first. ”

"I'll go with you. ”

Lin Suisui grabbed Song Ci, who was about to run away.

I didn't care about his expression, and silently recited the spell in my heart, and immediately turned into a water pigeon in the mountain stream and flew towards the outside of the valley.

"No way!"

Song Ci's refusal was categorical.

He brushed Lin Suisui away, and with a stroke of his fingers, he was about to use the immobilization technique again.

"Song Ci!"

Lin Suisui was also angry, "Didn't you have a contract?

Not to mention whether the water pigeon can reach the elders, even if they arrive in time, the elders will not arrive faster than Song Ci.

So he will inevitably get hurt when he goes.

The key dream is in his body again.

If the follow-up plot continues to be triggered, his situation will become more and more critical.

Seeing that Song Ci's attitude softened, Lin Suisui held his hand and urged, "Where should I enter the Dragon Valley?"

"Follow me. ”

Ten fingers clasped.

Song Ci seems to have infinite power.

He pinched his long fingers and grabbed Lin Suisui to perform the technique.

The breeze is coming.

Lin Suisui only felt a whirring ring in his ears.

A crane suddenly appeared, fluttering its wings and ready to fly.

He used spells one after another, but his cultivation was insufficient, and he barely relied on his mental power to support him.

Now that the feeling of exhaustion is coming, fortunately, Lin Suisui has a hand by his side, and he can stand firmly.

The two of them came on cranes, hovering over the valley peak, and could not see very clearly down.

But the crane was reluctant to continue its downward movement.

It's like I'm afraid of being confused by the dragon at the bottom of the valley.

With a long roar, it turned into a gust of wind and dispersed.

The two had just landed.

Lin Yueyue, who was on the side, seemed to be waiting for the rescuers, stepped forward and grabbed Song Ci's sleeve, and said earnestly: "Senior Brother Song, save Brother Yan." ”

"What about the others?"

Song Cixu picked up Lin Yueyue, who had lost her face, and looked around very quickly.

Gu Zhen and Meng Qing were not there.

"Brother Yan was scratched by the dragon, Senior Brother Gu and Senior Sister Meng went down for a while, but no one came up!"

Lin Yueyue seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and grabbed Song Ci's sleeve regardless of it, "Senior Brother Song, go down and take a look." ”

"As long as Senior Brother Song can save Brother Yan up, you can do whatever you want me to do. ”

Lin Yueyue cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

It makes people feel sad to watch.

The terrain at the bottom of the Valley of the Dragons is complex

Song Ci roughly estimated the following situation, and said calmly: "Don't panic, you and Sui Sui are waiting here." ”

"The elders should be here soon, so I'll go down and talk to the dragon for a while. ”

Someone stuffed a brocade box in his palm.

"Climb the ladder, you'll need it. ”

Lin Suisui was worried, but he didn't stop him.

Song Ci bowed his head, gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and carefully admonished, "Wait for me." ”

Even if he already knew what to expect.

But the scene in front of him still made Song Ci's heart tremble.

The dragon is two-headed and celibate.

Two dragon heads, one large and one small, occupy both ends of the dragon's body.

The tentacles of the big head floated, the fangs of Sensen were exposed, and saliva kept dripping on the suppressed He Yan.

Make him slimy.

The little head hung at the bottom of the valley, the paws below were motionless, and the big eyes of the copper bell were staring at Meng Qing, who was trapped in Stonehenge like a headless fly.

I didn't see Gu Zhen.

Song Ci was silent, and as soon as he hid in a grotto, he was held to his waist by a short sword.

The hoarse voice seemed to have not spoken for a long time.

"Who are you!"