459 Kailong Mound

"Fiancée, who do you call fiancée?" The little dragon girl trembled, and she didn't know what technique she used, but she escaped from Feng Qingyang's hands in an instant.

She has kind eyes and looks at the wind with anger, but if you look closely, you will definitely find the cunning hidden under the anger.

She is careful about this, she must not be able to hide the wind Qingyang, how smart he is, pulling out an eyebrow is empty, dealing with this kind of simple and cute little girl, he is naturally handy.

"Didn't you say it was my fiancée before? Why don't you admit it now? You must know that everyone present can hear it clearly, do you want to regret it? ”

Saying this, he deliberately turned his head to look at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the side, this time, the little dragon girl was disappointed again, and those shrimp soldiers and crab generals who originally turned a blind eye to her actually nodded very cooperatively, and she stomped her feet when she saw it.

"Why do you elbow out?" Xiaolongnu stretched out her finger and said crisply, this scene fell in Feng Qingyang's eyes, but it was extremely cute, and unconsciously, he seemed to see Qian Duoduo standing beside him.

When his eyes were blurred, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, he came back to his senses in an instant, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Xiaolongnu was holding a flying sword and poking at him.

With a speechless smile, he bypassed her and paced away, since there were still seven days before he could enter the dragon mound, it was better to take this opportunity to take a good rest, this was what he was thinking at the moment.

The mind was ethereal, and after leaving the little dragon girl, the original mischievous mood suddenly regained its tranquility, and looking at the scenery around, he suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Such a beautiful day, if there is a beautiful woman, how good it would be, shook his head, looked up at the sea, and unexpectedly found that even if it was at the bottom of the sea, he could still clearly see the bright moon above the sky.

The light sprinkled down, it seemed so thorough, as if his heart, under the appearance of killing, was actually not as strong as he imagined, maybe with a weakness, but more than persistent.

It is this persistence that has supported him to this day, and he will not give up if he has concerns in his heart, even if he is covered with bruises, even if his head is broken and bleeding, he still comes forward.

At this moment, his mind changed again, more persistent than before, and more determined than before, even if the sky fell, he would not give up.

"The Spirit Realm, the Endless Star Domain Center, maybe here, I can get what I want to know, a qiē eternal puzzle, I'm afraid it's hidden in it. ”

The baggage in his heart reminds him all the time that he has his own mission, a mission that seems to never be completed, but until the end, who can understand?

"The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when you raise a glass. He muttered to himself, but he didn't know that not far behind him, the little dragon girl was looking at him blankly.

The melancholy back, as well as the sad breath, deeply infected the girl's ignorant heart.

He naturally knew her save, turned around, flew to her side with a brush, smiled slightly, said sorry, and disappeared with a whoosh.

Scenery can be seen everywhere, but things are not people, saying that they are looking at the scenery, but in fact they are looking at their own hearts.

"Who is he?" Later, the little dragon girl muttered, but she didn't know that his shadow had been deeply imprinted in her heart. What she didn't know was that the two would part after a short acquaintance, but this goodbye would be forever.

Back in the Crystal Palace, where a good wing room had already been prepared for him, he flew in, silently closed the door, sat alone at the head of the bed, sighed, and sat cross-legged.

Seven days passed in a flash, in retreat, always silently, and inadvertently, it had passed, and when he woke up, it was already noon on the seventh day.

He didn't need to be reminded by others, he naturally woke up from meditation, pushed open the door, walked out, and suddenly found that there were Prince Long and Little Dragon Girl standing at the door.

"Feng Daoyou, today is the time when the dragon mound is opened, you take care! ”

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, nodded suddenly, walked out, and in a blink of an eye, he glanced at the little dragon girl beside the Dragon Prince, nodded and smiled, and then walked by, changing the rogue temperament of the past and turning into a handsome gentleman.

"Feng Daoyou, why did you enter the spirit realm like this? You must know that entering like this is a life of death. The Dragon Prince chattered as he walked.

Feng Qingyang looked at him in surprise, in his heart, Prince Long seemed to be a person who didn't smile and said little, right, why is it a little unusual today?

And his doubts happened to be seen by Prince Long, only to see that his face was a little embarrassed, and said: "When you are a friend, it will be like this, although you and I have known each other for a short time, but I regard you as a close friend, and I don't want you to die like this." ”

"Hahaha, how could it be. The wind was clear, and a touch of warmth crossed his heart, he naturally knew the thoughts of the Dragon Prince.

After all, he had killed him once, but now that his strength was so strong, he wanted to wait for his strength to rise and then come to himself to compete with him.

But...... At that time, what is the extent of my strength? Feng Qingyang shook his head and sighed, looking at the dragon prince's high-spirited eyes, he really couldn't bear to hit him.

The three of them walked silently, each with their own thoughts, and the wind was clear and unnoticed, but when they stopped, they found themselves turning left and right, and came to the entrance of a secret realm.

The light was dim, like a whirlpool, and the old dragon king stood at the whirlpool, and behind him, there were eight young men, although all of them looked so fierce, but the wind was clear and could really feel a kindness.

Maybe the old dragon king said something, or maybe something he didn't know.

"Little Daoyou, today is the time to enter the Dragon Mound, and when the time comes, I will open the teleportation array for you, but the large array is broken, and there is only one coordinate positioning function, so that you will not be in the direction of the secret room in the void, you have to be more careful." ”

The old dragon king said in a deep voice, then looked back at the nine dragon sons behind him, and said bitterly: "It is said that dragons give birth to nine sons, each is different, although I am not a dragon, but I also have a part of the dragon's bloodline, if they enter the spirit world one day, I hope you can take more care." ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, nodding solemnly, life in the world, when I know how to repay my kindness, others take me to make friends with my heart, then I must be the same.

"The seniors have seen the outside, you have been kind to me today, and I will definitely thank you for your kindness in the future. Feng Qingyang said again, but he didn't know that in the future, Feng Qingyang would bring his creation, but he would never have imagined.

"Thank you for so long. The old dragon king said politely, he was extremely happy when he got the promise of the wind clearing, he was no longer verbose, raised his hand to make a seal, countless lights flashed, and bursts of inexplicable rhythm dispersed.

"Open!"