When the five senses gradually recovered and the consciousness gradually became clear, Luo Liangqiu covered the dazzling sunlight with his hands,

I saw him sit on the roof of a blue-tiled house, stretch his waist, moan comfortably, and then take out a yellowed scroll from his bosom.

He tore off the gray double-strand string that bound the scroll and spread it out, only to see four small characters written in the upper left corner: Xuanlun Secret Realm.

Looking down, it is a fine map of the territory of the Xuanlun Secret Realm.

Luo Liangqiu pointed to the names on the map with his finger, squinted his eyes, and then raised his eyebrows.

His finger stayed in the lower right corner of the map, and after confirming his geographical location, Luo Liangqiu raised his head, looked ahead, and saw that the house in front of him was like that, and on the roof near and in the distance, there were disciples of the Modaomen who had just woken up like him.

Then he looked from left to right, and found a familiar figure, and he smiled, it was Shen Liuyue.

He looked next to Shen Liuyue, and saw that Shen Ye, this guy, didn't know when he found Shen Liuyue, standing by his sister's side, but he really protected Shen Liuyue as a pearl in his palm.

So in this situation, Luo Liangqiu suddenly remembered a story.

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It is said that a long time ago, there was a legend that in a distant place, there was a black evil dragon, which was the cause of evil.

The swordsman who went to the end of the world with a sword heard about it, and planned to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, so he came to the lair of the evil dragon full of bones, and started a desperate struggle with the black dragon, and fought with it for three days and three nights, and finally under a dazzling sword light, the black dragon was cut by the swordsman with a sword and died under the sword of the swordsman.

But legends are just legends after all, and the swordsman soon discovers that the truth of the matter is not so.

It turned out that the black dragon guarded a unique pearl of the night, and countless people who coveted such treasures flocked to it, and then died under the claws of the black dragon, turning into white bones in a pile of bones.

So what's wrong with the black dragon?

The swordsman only knew that at this point, guilt had taken over his own heart.

The swordsman looked at the night pearl that the black dragon had tried his best to protect until the last moment of his life, the night pearl exuded a faint light, and in the dark lair, this only light was like the bright moon in the sky.

The bright moon came into the swordsman's eyes, and dragon scales slowly grew on his body, and his body swelled, tearing through his clothes, turning into a behemoth, and then giving birth to sharp claws.

When he raised his head and roared, he had become another black dragon because of the remorse in his heart, and voluntarily continued to guard the pearl of the night.

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This uninteresting story was often told to Luo Liangqiu by Old Man Luo when he was a child.

Somehow I suddenly remembered it today.

Seeing Shen Ye guarding Shen Liuyue inch by inch, Luo Liangqiu, who was full of interest, instantly turned off his flames, and after scolding "This dead sister is in control", he got up and prepared to go to Shen Liuyue.

He held the green tile in his hand, wanting to stand up, twisting his waist like this, tilting his head slightly, Luo Liangqiu only saw a white shadow in the afterglow.

He turned his head and saw a girl in a white dress standing on the eaves of the house at some point, and the wind came and blew the fine hair on her forehead, fluttering like a fairy.

Luo Liangqiu was surprised: "Senior Sister Xu?"

Xu Wanyun turned her head sideways and replied lightly: "Senior Brother Luo." ”

Somehow, Luo Liangqiu heard a little bit of a feeling of life from these words.