Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 128

The resting dragons turned lazily, and the ground trembled faintly.

Ao Hong and the others were calm, and when Ao Hong returned to his hometown, Longgu, he talked more, and his pure mana flowed more smoothly. Of course, their Dragon Valley is the most suitable for the survival of dragons in this world.

"We've also heard about Chan Xi, I really can't imagine that a little Xiaohe Dragon King would be so presumptuous." Ao Han shook his head.

"The ignorant are fearless, what you see is the whole picture." Ao Cang echoed with emotion.

Ao Hong groped for Ling Xi's palm in his palm, it was warm and soft... and his heart seemed to soften.

Hearing this, he was distracted, and after a moment of silence, he said in a cold voice: "What's the point of the authority established by the partner on the weak?" In his opinion, this kind of authority can only prove his failure or shamelessness.

Ao Cangao Aohan took off his slippers, stepped down, and the mirror-like brilliance slowly unfolded, leading everyone across the stream to the forbidden area of ​​Dragon Valley, nodding in understanding.

The begonia grove separated like waves to both sides, Ao Cang pushed aside a branch of pale pink sweet begonia that was dotted with two or three times of success and put it in front of him, with a look of approval in his eyes, he said contemptuously: "I heard that the little dragon was killed by you!" He almost lost his life."

"Isn't he dead yet? Besides, my second cousin is responsible for this matter." Why only talk about him?Ao Hong said carelessly, with regret in his tone.

"...It might as well be dead." Ao Han couldn't bear to look directly at him and said, "I'll make you disabled. There are quite a few four-legged dragons in the Three Realms, but he's the only one with three legs, and he vomits blood even in cloudy and rainy days."

Is this sequelae not serious?How strong is the recovery power of the dragon clan. Ao Hong suffered from a secret disease in order to reshape the spiritual chakra. Are you ready?

But that little dragon, He Yan... didn't know how many more years he would be able to survive, Ao Han unfolded the bamboo bone fan depicting the freehand landscape with his left hand and shook it twice to hide his smile.

"We can only send it here." After stepping out of the fragrant and elegant crabapple forest, and being blocked by a small stream with clear and shallow water and a few fish swimming, Ao Han paused and picked up the bamboo fan and gently placed it on himself. The palm of the right hand clasped twice and smiled: "We have no forbidden grounds to verify, go back and wait for you."

"Come to our place for dinner tonight, and I'll catch a cow." The cold and reticent Ao Cang added.

Ao Hong hasn't come back for almost 200 years, the cave must have been empty for a long time, and there is no room for dragons.

"Okay." Ao Hong hugged Lingxi's slender waist, and happily accepted the friendship of the two friends, and led Lingxi across the stream on the wet pebbles that were moist with water vapor.

"Be careful of slipping and falling." Ao Hong reminded carefully while holding Ling Xi's wrist in front.

"Hey." Ling Xi suddenly laughed lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Ao Hong settled down on the grass at the other end of the creek, turned around to protect Lingxi, and couldn't help asking curiously.

Ling Xi took Ao Hong's hand, and he controlled his strength to carefully pull it into his arms, with his eyes bent, and a soft smile on his lips, he said: "Do you remember the first time we met?"

Ao Hong was dumbfounded, he seemed to be picking on the princess for being too thin, so he scratched his head in embarrassment.

It’s so naive, I don’t know the benefits of having a thin waist, it’s just right, Ao Hong reminisces while not forgetting to complain about himself who has not awakened to inherit the memory.

Lingxi naturally remembers those little episodes back then, the "deaf king" who met, the low-key five hundred suites, and the first confession when watching the rainbow on the cloud. Tolerance, mutual understanding.

Chanxi's family background is prominent, but her marriage to He Yan has no good results. Two cousins, Ao Hong and Ao Hao, forcibly helped her to escape. She was scarred and helpless in this relationship.

Both he and Ao Hong are novices on the road, but the two angular hearts can lean on each other warmly, relying on each other's sincerity and ardent love.

A pool of shallow floating stars was reflected in Lingxi's eyes, soft and gentle, he said calmly in a soft voice: "I smile because I am very happy, full of expectations for the future, thinking that I can spend the long eternity with you, my heart is Pure joy, without worry or confusion, do you understand?"

Whether it is the resistance of the officials in the South China Sea to him, the princess of the human race, his father's murder of him before his soul dissipated, or Ao Hong's desire for the little dragon cub to enter their two-person world, these difficulties and changes are nothing to worry about in his heart. With Ao Hong around, and with him holding his hand, he will have infinite courage and hope. This is a kind of whole-hearted, unconditional trust.

Ao Hong was silent for a moment, stared at Ling Xi absentmindedly for a moment, and said softly in a deep voice: "Me too." He was clumsy and couldn't say much, but he knew in his heart that the life of the Dragon Clan is long, but in this long time, how much is there? Can the Dragon Clan find a soulmate?

Just like the probability of a mote of dust entrained to meet another mote of exactly the same, how lucky he is.

Ao Hong leaned over, and kissed Ling Xi's lips lightly with a sense of cherishment. Ling Xi opened her lips, closed her eyes slightly, wrapped her white arms around Ao Hong's neck and kissed him affectionately, her lips and teeth intersected , nostalgia lingering.

Dragon Valley, which falls in this fairyland on earth, seems like an inch of gentle time.

Ao Canglong is tyrannical, second only to Ao Hong's cultivation talent, looking back with feeling, seeing the two hugging and kissing, smiling across his eyes, poking Ao Han beside him, tilting his head slightly, motioning for him to turn around.

Ao Han turned his head and saw it, and couldn't help smiling, Ao Cang beside him asked him with his eyes, shall we come too?

Ao Han gave him a helpless glance, and slightly raised the fan in his hand, as if to hit him.

Ao Cang smiled happily and shook his head, the two walked away hand in hand, the breeze lifted the corners of their clothes, revealing a couple of pink foam slippers...

After the kiss was over, Ao Hong took Ling Xi a few steps forward, opened the control panel of the mountain guard array, took out the tablet to scan the QR code, and muttered, "Why are these two a couple?"

This was really beyond his expectation, Ao Hong imagined himself and his second cousin as a pair of affectionate each other, and couldn't help shivering.

Seeing him unlocking the holographic screen, Ling Xi couldn't help sighing, "It's so advanced!"

"Hmm, keeping in line with the trend is at the forefront of the times." Ao Hong proudly said: "Although there is no mobile signal coverage, we have our own local area network." But sometimes the signal is not very good...because the people who live are all dragons, some Long Yijue wakes up and prepares to dig a bigger cave. When digging out the mountain, he often cuts the optical cable...

The folks in my hometown are all demolition team series.

Lingxi couldn't help laughing, watching Ao Hong scan the QR code, open the formation in the background with the permission given by the other party that he had already applied for with the patriarch, and the formation faded away like a translucent eggshell shimmering with sparkling light.

"After entering, follow me and don't walk around." Ao Hong reminded.

"Will it be dangerous?" Ling Xi raised his mind unconsciously.

"It's okay." Ao Hong took Lingxi's hand in his palm and strode forward.

If the Dragon Valley outside is a paradise with beautiful scenery, the inside is a corner of the Jurassic period...

Ling Xi looked at the towering thick leaves of tropical plants in front of him in shock. The leaves were more than ten meters high. In front of these plants, he felt as if he had entered the kingdom of giants.

Before he could open his mouth, there were rustling sounds in the forest. The sound came from far to near, and when they got closer, the footsteps became heavy. Every time they fell, the plants, forests and ground in front of them trembled, making a huge vibration of heavy stones falling. ring.

Ao Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, releasing the pressure of the dragon clan, the thing paused, turned and walked away... Ling Xi only saw a corner of him hidden in the branches and leaves, it was cracked and thick animal armor, like an elephant's skin.

"What's that?" Ling Xi heard herself asking.

"Yingru, it's an ancient spiritual thing with four horns. It has no morals." Ao Hong paused, and then added: "It's not delicious either. Ordinary people will die if they eat it." Spit, because the taste is spicy and bitter.

"It's so scary." Ling Xi said in a low voice, before the words fell, the sky passed by a strange bird whose wings were covered with thin film. Its wingspan was more than three meters, and it flew extremely low, covering the sky On the day, the jade-like long beak, which is as firm as a hook, glows with a sharp luster.

"Ah!" Lingxi yelled hastily, instinctively squatted down, and hid behind Ao Hong cowardly.

"Don't be afraid, they don't dare to hurt you when I'm next to you." Ao Hong coaxed him gently in a low voice, Ling Xi gradually calmed down, stood up straight and still nervously tugged at the corner of Ao Hong's clothes.

"One of the patriarchs of our Dragon Clan was obsessed with collecting. He opened up this small world around the sacred tree, and brought a few common beasts from the prehistoric times into it for them to live in."

"Why do you do this?" Ling Xi frowned and asked, aren't you worried about knocking down the sacred tree?

Ao Hong shrugged and explained: "The water, soil and surrounding environment required by the sacred tree must be from the prehistoric period to allow the sacred tree to function naturally."

If it were placed in the Dragon Valley, it would not take ten years for the sacred tree to conceive a batch... but hundreds of years.

Ling Xi nodded with a half understanding.

Ao Hong also didn't mean to get the hem of his clothes out of Lingxi's hands, and said amusedly: "If you're so timid, why would you still yell at me?"

"When did I order you?" Lingxi Shensi retorted, pursing her lips.

"Chuang/Come on, why use more force, be gentle, don't I have to listen to you? It's very hard." Ao Hong kept begging for cheap.

Ling Xi wanted to vent his anger by hitting him twice on the back, but felt that the danger around him was lurking, and he didn't dare to make a move. He was afraid of distracting Ao Hong, so he could only blushed and said, "Where... how can it be."

"Hey, the princess won't admit it when she gets out of bed." Ao Hong shook his head and said, "Who are you working hard for?"

Ling Xi was speechless, thinking of something again, nervously said: "Stop talking, didn't they say that my cousin is still inside? What if my cousin hears it again..." She would tease them again.

Ao Hong stopped when he saw it was good, licked his lips in aftertaste and remembered something, his face was rippling.

There is a forest path in the forbidden area of ​​Dragon Valley, but no one has walked it for many years, and Ao Hong is unwilling to take him on the animal path, so he turns into a dragon shape and puts him on his shoulders to fly him through the jungle to the center of the forbidden area. Location.

The green grass gradually faded, replaced by rough yellow sand exposed on the ground, and an ancient tree in the middle, with straight trunks, dense branches and leaves, and small white flowers blooming.

On one side of the trunk, the vines curled up and hung down, landing at a height of more than one meter. They coiled into a circle and protruded a palm away from the trunk, like a clear pool filled with the hair crown of the forest goddess in Greek mythology.