A year later......

On the surface of the East China Sea, seagulls are flying in the direction of their nests. The setting sun still shines on the surface of the East China Sea, shining red on the surface of the East China Sea.

At the bottom of the East China Sea, Yang Jian knelt on one side of the coffee table, while Ao Cunxin sat on the other side of the coffee table.

Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian were silent, because Ao Cunxin had a lot of very important things to say to Yang Jian today. And Yang Jian also knew what Sister Cunxin was going to say, so she just lowered her head silently, ready to listen to Sister Cunxin's words.

"Ah Qian, you are already sixteen years old, and you are not a child, are you?" Ao Cunxin said lightly.

"Well, it's not small. Yang Qian's answer was also very calm, but both of them knew that Yang Jian would leave the East China Sea Dragon Palace tomorrow. Twelve years have passed very quickly. Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian have been to the islands on the border of the East China Sea, and they have also been to the East China Sea to comprehend peerless exercises. Of course, there have been countless trips to the islands in the East China Sea to pick fruits and hunt. What's more, it's the actual combat training of Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin. Of course, it is generally Ao Cunxin who defends, and Yang Jian attacks.

But today, it's time to say goodbye. Yang Jian has been in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea for twelve years. In these twelve years, there are his fondest memories. Whether it is Ao Cunxin taking him to the East China Sea to find the treasure of the shipwreck, or hunting on various uninhabited islands, this is a good memory of Yang Qian's childhood. And more memories are Yang Qian's own meditation and cultivation with Sister Cunxin.

From Ao Cunxin, he forced himself to recite "Hundred Family Names" and "Three Character Classics......

and then later recited the "Tao Te Ching" and so on, and practiced the "Purple Gold Divine Dragon Forging Technique...... Everything that fills Yang Qian's mind is memories and beauty. The ordinary life is not brilliant, but it is also a life of life, and a life of happiness and insight that mortals can never touch.

"Ah Qian, tomorrow, you will go to Huaxia!" Ao Cunxin gritted his teeth, but quickly calmed down again. Although Ao Cunxin's original intention of bringing Yang Jian to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was to resurrect his husband or continue his husband's inheritance, but now it seems that he has neither resurrected his husband nor inherited his husband's creation.

The current Yang Jian has learned a lot of dragon clan exercises and experiences from himself, and it seems that he has learned nothing about the creation of the Manifest Saint True Monarch.

Ao Cunxin calmed her mood, she restrained herself from crying. Even if it is difficult for the dragons to feel sadness and pain, and it is difficult to cry, but Ao Cunxin still wants to cry.

"It's obviously not life and death, why are you so reluctant?" Ao Cunxin asked himself lightly. Perhaps, it is because since the heaven and earth have changed for hundreds of years, no outsiders have ever come to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. The East China Sea Dragon Palace has been dull for hundreds of years, and for the "people" in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Yang Qian's arrival has broken this peace.

Yang Qian's arrival, although it did not bring "chickens flying and dogs jumping" to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but his figure was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every "person" in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Whether it is Ao Cunxin, or those true dragon maids, the Dragon Palace guards.

"Ah Qian, you ...... Is there anything else you want?" Ao Cunxin pretended to be calm and asked lightly. In fact, now she is also very uncomfortable in her heart. Thinking that Yang Jian was about to leave the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, her heart swelled with sourness.

"Hehe~ It's hundreds of years old, and it's still so unproductive. Yang Jian smiled and mocked Sister Cunxin. "Sister Cunxin, cry if you can't bear it, don't bear it. ”

Seeing Ao Cunxin's pretended to be calm, Yang Jian began to sneer at his sister. Even so, Yang Qian's own feelings can't deceive himself. The feeling of being stuck in my throat and wanting to cry without tears is really uncomfortable.

"Who would cry! Don't be homesick after you go out, cry and feel homesick every day!" Ao Cunxin hurriedly urged the dragon qi to adjust his physical state, and quickly calmed down.

After Ao Cunxin took a sip of tea, he put down the blue and white porcelain teacup, "There really is nothing you want?" Ao Cunxin frowned slightly. In Ao Cunxin's heart, if Yang Jian left the East China Sea Dragon Palace and didn't send anything more, he would always feel unhappy.

After all, she is his sister, and Yang Jian still has his own essence and blood in his body. The drop of purple gold divine dragon essence blood that made Yang Jian a purple gold divine dragon was originally Ao Cunxin's own.

Yang Jian is also trying to calm down, "Sister Cunxin, I~ I...... I want to ......" Yang Jian spoke a little slurred, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"If you want anything, just say it!" Ao Cunxin opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Jian carefully, as if this would keep Yang Qian's memory longer. Even if Yang Jian did not leave the earth, even if he could see each other every year in the future, Ao Cunxin was still very reluctant.

The seal of the East China Sea can be unsealed once a year for a short period of time, and it can be used by people of a certain realm to enter and exit the barrier of the East China Sea. Almost every time the East China Sea Dragon Palace enchantment was at its weakest, it could be used by three cultivators of the Great Immortal Realm to enter. The lower the cultivation, the more people can naturally enter.

In other words, Yang Jian can come back once a year, come back to see Ao Cunxin, come back to see his nest in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

And Ao Cunxin heard Yang Jian stammering and stopping to speak, so he chuckled twice. "Ah Qian, what you want, just say it. Except for those anti-heaven artifacts, whatever you want, as long as there is something in the East China Sea, you can give it to you!" Ao Cunxin said very happily.

"However, the reason why I didn't give you those real immortal artifacts was because I was worried that others would have the heart to kill people and seize treasures. I'm afraid you'll be coveted by someone else's treasure. It is said that killing people and seizing treasures is very common in the current Chinese cultivation realm. Ao Cunxin stood up, walked to the desks of the gang, and took out a brocade box from the drawer.

Yang Qian, who saw the brocade box, immediately stood up, "Inch~Sister Cunxin!" Yang Jian didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by Ao Cunxin.

"Ah Qian, you want this!" Ao Cunxin said. In this brocade box, there are dragon's tears!

Dragon's tears, capable of living the dead, flesh and bones. As long as the soul does not disperse, even if there is only a small drop of blood, with the tears of the dragon, it can also bring the dead back to life and the wounded to heal.

And what Yang Jian just wanted was this dragon's tears. It's just that this thing is expensive and rare, and Yang Jian was not embarrassed to ask Sister Cunxin for it just now.

"Then go!" Ao Cunxin sat back at the coffee table and handed the brocade box containing the dragon's tears to Yang Qian.

Yang Jian carefully took the brocade box and immediately put it into the Swallowing Heaven Jade Bottle. This time, Yang Jian did not shirk politeness. Because he knew that if he went to the mortal world alone to practice, he would definitely be injured. In that case, something like Dragon's Tears is a necessity!

"Ah Qian, go ahead. Say goodbye to Ao Qing and them. Ao Cunxin waved his hand and said to Yang Qian.

"Hmm!" Yang Jian heard Sister Cunxin's words and strode out of the room. At the moment when Yang Jian closed the door, inside the room, outside the door, Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian cried almost at the same time. Yang Jian raised his head, and his tears dissolved into one with the waters of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, while Ao Cunxin's tears condensed into pearls and fell on the coffee table, making a crisp sound, like the most beautiful music, expressing the most hurtful sorrow.

Tears slipped from Ao Cunxin's eyes and fell on the coffee table, I don't know if this is the pursuit of tears on the coffee table, or Ao Cunxin's ......

Shaking his head, Yang Jian turned around and returned to his room, receiving the purification mussel into his Heaven Swallowing Jade Purification Bottle. It's his pet, and he's going to take it with him.

After packing up his clothes, Yang Jian prepared to say goodbye to the leaders of the Praetorian Guard of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. Of course, Yang Jian was the first to find Ao Qing to say goodbye.

Ao Qing is Ao Cunxin's maid, and she is a family of snake-swallowing pythons. Similarly, she is also Ao Cunxin's best friend. She has followed Ao Cunxin for thousands of years, and in the past twelve years, she has also treated Yang Jian as a younger brother and treated him very well!

"Hmm! I'm leaving!" Ao Qing said with a choked voice. She is not a dragon in the first place, and her Taoism is far less profound than Ao Cun's heart, and she doesn't like to hide her true emotions, so when she saw Yang Jian come to say goodbye to her, she also felt a sour feeling in her heart and cried.

"Sister Ao Qing, don't cry! How can you be the same as a child?" Yang Jian smiled, hiding the sourness in his heart in this way.

Ao Qing wiped away her tears and found a snakeskin shirt from the room. "Ah Qian, this is my own peeled skin, which can be used to keep warm or defend against enemy attacks. Wear it, at least mortals below the demon general level won't be able to hurt you!" Ao Qing handed the shirt to Yang Qian, "This can be regarded as my gift to you!"

Seeing such a unique gift, Yang Jian was very depressed. "This is not good, would anyone give their own skin to someone else?" Yang Jian muttered in his heart.

Ao Qing is a demon clan after all, and she still likes to think about things from the standpoint of the demon clan. After all, she is not like Ao Cunxin, who has been married to a human and lived for hundreds of years. Therefore, Ao Qing didn't feel that there was anything wrong with giving Yang Jian the skin he had withdrawn.

Yang Jian took the snakeskin shirt, hurriedly put it away, chatted with Sister Ao Qing a few more words, and left in a hurry. Because he was afraid that if he talked for a while, Sister Ao Qing would not be able to help crying.

Yang Jian said goodbye to the leaders of the Praetorian Guards of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and they all gave Yang Jian a lot of gifts. These gifts were almost all treasures, only the old man among the leaders of the Praetorian Guard did not give any treasures, but only gave him a set of chess.

Yang Jian likes to play chess with the old man, the leader of the Praetorian Guard, the most, but he wins less and loses more. But Yang Jian still likes to play chess with him.

After saying goodbye to each of the leaders of the Praetorian Guard, Yang Jian came to the main hall of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, where a sumptuous feast had been prepared. This is a farewell banquet for Yang Qian.

At this banquet, whether it was Ao Cunxin or Ao Qing, they did not cry, but they were very happy. Yang Jian knew that they were pretending. At the banquet, whether it was Ao Cunxin or Ao Qing, they couldn't cry! Because, after all, this was a banquet, and they always had to be happy.

The banquet ended quickly, but Ao Cunxin and Ao Qing were the first to leave. Because they really couldn't bear it anymore, they went back to their respective rooms and wept again.

And seeing that the Dragon King had left, it was inconvenient for several Praetorian Guard leaders to stay in the main hall of the Dragon Palace any longer. Although they are the leaders of the Praetorian Guard, the Dragon Palace is divided into the Inner Palace and the Outer Palace. The inner palace doesn't need their Praetorian Guards to guard, and Ao Cunxin's strength can't be protected by others, not to mention, the true dragon maids in the inner palace all have unique skills and can't use them. Moreover, the decree of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is not allowed, and no Praetorian Guard is allowed to enter the inner palace of the East China Sea Dragon Palace at will, and those who violate the order will be killed.

And the place of the banquet is the inner palace of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Several leaders of the Praetorian Guard also stood up and toasted Yang Qian, and they were all ready to leave the banquet after toasting.

And just after everyone saluted Yang Qian, the old man among the leaders of the Praetorian Guards spoke. "Young master, tomorrow you will leave the East China Sea. He only wanted to say one sentence, that is, 'Parting with the king, the moon in the East China Sea is brighter!'" After speaking, several leaders of the Praetorian Guard drank all the wine in their cups, left the main hall, and left the inner palace.

Yang Jian also drank the wine, "Hehe, what a 'parting with you, the moon in the East China Sea is brighter!' The two poems are combined into one, which can describe my current state of mind!"

Yang Jian also returned to his residence, and before dawn the next day, he left the East China Sea Dragon Palace by himself. He didn't say goodbye to Sister Cunxin again, because he didn't want Sister Cunxin to cry anymore. This day was the weakest day for the seal of the East China Sea, even with Yang Qian's strength, he was able to open a small opening of the seal with the help of the purple electric sword when he opened the door.

Yang Jian drilled out of the crack of the seal that he had broken, and left without looking back.

Because, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would see Sister Cunxin!

And Ao Cunxin, who was standing more than ten meters behind Yang Qian, watched Yang Jian drill out of the seal.