From Mu Yu (the black-robed girl), the next clue they got was Qinglong Mountain.

Feng Qingling finally used her coercion to lure a new team member, and Mu Yu was also assigned a new task by her at the same time, that is, to hold a little pheasant.

Feng Qingling's original purpose was to go to the Qinglong Cave in Qinglong Mountain, at this time, Xiao Qinglong should not have reached the deadline, and Long Xiangyu didn't have time to take care of anything else at the moment, they could just rush to save Xiao Qinglong's life, or let Long Xiangyu help him clear his grievances. Moreover, she faintly felt that this little green dragon might have some unknown secrets, and once these secrets were solved, many problems would be solved.

Without hesitation, they went directly to the Qinglong Cave, and when they dived into the bottom of the cave, they saw the little Qinglong sitting there cross-legged with a head full of silver hair, and between his eyebrows, there was a sense of anger, it seemed that resentment had been rooted in his heart for many days.

"Just right!" Feng Qingling smiled at Long Xiangyu with his head sideways.

Long Xiangyu nodded slightly, stepped forward, restrained the Qinglong's chaotic anger, and forced him to stop practicing evil arts.

"Who is it?" Xiao Qinglong suddenly opened his eyes and said sharply.

"Xiao Qinglong, can you take a good look at who he is?" Feng Qingling pushed Long Xiangyu in front of him and looked at Xiao Qinglong seriously.

Xiao Qinglong didn't pay attention at first, and only then did he look at the two of them seriously, his dark eyes instantly lit up, his knees bent, his head fell to the ground, and the sad muffled cry filled the whole cave with sadness: "Lord Dragon God, wronged, !!"

At this time, Long Xiangyu was already the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas, but, hundreds of years ago, before Xiao Qinglong was imprisoned here, he was not the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas, he was the God of War Long Xiangyu who was admired by everyone in the Three Realms and Six Daos, and at that time, the little dragon who worshiped him in private would call him 'Lord Dragon God'. In their hearts, he is the 'dragon god', powerful enough for them to worship, beyond their reach but incomparably trusted.

"Little Qinglong, what grievances do you have, and what do you say about this gentleman?"

Xiao Qinglong told Long Xiangyu about the whole story, and Long Xiangyu listened carefully and said that he would deal with it impartially. Hope rekindled in the eyes of the little green dragon.

Feng Qingling secretly thought, in this way, maybe he could eliminate the unwillingness and resentment in Xiao Qinglong's heart. In this way, many things are much easier to solve.

Feng Qingling comforted Xiao Qinglong for a few words, saying that when Long Jun found out that what he said was not false, he would definitely return his innocence, allow him to be free, and ask him to wait for a while with peace of mind. Before leaving, Feng Qingling suddenly thought of asking, "Little Qinglong, do you know Jun Moxiao?"

"Jun Mo smiled?" Xiao Qinglong twisted his eyebrows and shook his head after thinking for a while, "I haven't heard of it!"

Feng Qingling thought about it, volleyed out a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, table and bench, sat there and sketched for a while, Jun Moxiao's image was still on the paper, she picked up the painted portrait, held it up in front of Xiao Qinglong, and asked, "Do you know this person?"

Xiao Qinglong carefully identified the person in the portrait, and finally shook his head, his face full of apologies.

Feng Qingling put down the hand holding the painting in some frustration, and Long Xiangyu hugged her shoulder comfortingly.

Feng Qingling looked at him and pouted helplessly: "It's me who is confused, Jun Moxiao has lived for so many years, and he is comfortable mixing between the cracks of the Three Realms and Six Daos, how can he only have one face?"

Long Xiangyu patted her shoulder soothingly.

Feng Qingling was depressed, and suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Jun Mo smiling for the first time, his eyes lit up, and he asked Xiao Qinglong, "Do you know that there is a person in this world who especially prefers peony flowers?"

"Peony?" Xiao Qinglong thought for a moment and suddenly smiled, "Could it be him?!"

"Who did you think of?" Feng Qingling asked busily.

"Long Yu!"

"Long Yu?" Feng Qingling turned his head to look at Long Xiangyu inquiringly when he heard the name.

Long Xiangyu withdrew the hand that was holding her shoulder, silently clenched his fist, and turned his back. Feng Qingling and Xiao Qinglong couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, so they naturally didn't know what he was thinking. But seeing the next moment, Long Xiangyu suddenly turned around, looked at Xiao Qinglong fixedly, and asked in a steady voice, "How did you know this name?"

"I ...... It was the man who told me personally!" Although Long Xiangyu's expression was very flat and his tone was not tough, he still silently took a step back, and the momentum that came with the dragon god was something he couldn't ignore if he wanted to.

Feng Qingling understood, this Long Yu, Long Xiangyu must know, and it seems that Long Yu is a taboo of their dragon clan. Otherwise, Long Xiangyu would not have shown such an expression.

"Tell me, how did you get acquainted with him?" Feng Qingling saw that Long Xiangyu was no longer going to speak, so he took the initiative to ask Xiao Qinglong.

"Actually, I can't say that we know each other! It's just that more than 800 years ago, when I was not in human form, I accidentally broke into a sea of flowers, and saw him playing chess with another fairy-like figure! That scene was really beautiful, so I was particularly impressed, and I also overheard the fairy sister calling the man 'Long Yu', but I couldn't hear what she was saying! Finally, the fairy left, leaving the man alone, pinching the chess pieces and hitting the chessboard there. I don't know if the man noticed my existence, but while the man was in a daze, I looked and left. ”

"Then have you ever met him again?" Feng Qingling didn't believe that Jun Moxiao didn't feel the breath of a little dragon, maybe he didn't care, maybe he was confident, maybe he had other plans in his heart, so he didn't expose it. Now it seems that he must have other plans, and Xiao Qinglong's fate, as well as the erased book of life and death, must be related to Jun Moxiao.

"No!" Xiao Qinglong shook his head.

"Do you remember what that fairy looks like? Can you draw her?" Feng Qingling gave up his pen and ink in line with the principle that no clues could be missed.

Xiao Qinglong stood there but didn't move, shook his head in embarrassment, and said helplessly: "I only remember that it was amazing at the time, that fairy was dressed in light yellow and warm color, and his appearance was unconventional, what did he look like, because he was far away, and the time was too long, I really don't remember." Ah, by the way, between her wrists, there is a snow-blue peony flower, accompanied by her pale yellow clothes, but it does not look abrupt at all. ”

Feng Qingling, who had never had much memory, would never have thought of who this person was, so she had to turn her expected gaze to Long Xiangyu. Long Xiangyu kept standing there with a calm face, not wanting to say anything.

Helpless, Feng Qingling had no choice but to say goodbye to Xiao Qinglong and ask him to wait patiently for a few more days, waiting for them to take him out. left with Long Xiangyu.