The Secret History of Mars.

"Long Yaotian is different. He was edited from flesh and blood after Yinglong was destroyed by humanity. Of course he is an orc, but he is not an ordinary orc!" Elder Yan put down his vigilance and explained patiently!

"Yinglong was destroyed by humanity?! Why? Isn't that the ancient god of war?" Cui Xingmeng asked in surprise.

"That's a long story, I'll tell Miss Xingmeng next time I have time!" After Elder Yan finished speaking, he caught up with the striding meteor, left Xing Ling far away, and walked towards the Infinity Wing Ship next to him .

Seeing that they had walked out of the protective shield of Miemeng Gallery, Yuan Yizhou and Cui Xingmeng let out a long sigh of relief.This hurdle has been muddied for the time being, and the urgent task now is to find out how many magic weapons there are in the Miemeng Gallery, like the demon banners, which can check and balance the Martians, and it is worth their mobilization.

"Mr. Yizhou, Miss Xingmeng," Yuan Yizhou was about to ask the virtual housekeeper Xiao Min, but Xiao Min opened his mouth, "The safe house has detected abnormal aura fluctuations, do you need to go and investigate?"

As the chief housekeeper of the Miemeng Gallery, Xiao Min knows all the movements of the Miemeng Gallery at every moment and in every corner, and will report according to the priorities.From this point of view, Xiao Min is actually more like the owner of Miemeng Gallery, Yuan Yizhou and Cui Xingmeng are just visitors who live there and are served by her.

Upon hearing this, Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou trotted all the way into the back hall, passed through the door of the "Day of Destruction" mural, and rushed down the spiral staircase to the basement.

When he arrived near the safe house, Cui Xingmeng used his palm prints as evidence, calling for the safe house with his thoughts, and soon the door reappeared!
After Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou opened the door, a spiritual light suddenly appeared inside, and the two of them couldn't keep their eyes open!
It was easy for his eyes to adapt, and he could clearly see Long Yaotian in front of him, still sleeping soundly wearing the demon banner.It's just that his face has completely lost Long Yaotian's previous hostility, replaced by a spiritual light!

The demon-calling banner draped over his body, the dark leopard print was plated with a layer of gold, it was extremely dazzling!
'Zhao Zhao, what happened? ' Cui Xingmeng looked at the situation in front of him and asked.

'Sister, you've been away for too long, I'm a little bored, so I spell it out! 'The little brother Zhao said half showing off and half complaining.

'Spell what? Cui Xingmeng listened to Zhao's younger brother's tone, like a bored brat who just finished a jigsaw puzzle.

'The spirit root of this dragon! "The little brother Zhao said proudly, "It's very fragmented, but it can't stop me, a thousand-year-old spirit catcher!" '

'It's been a long time since I've done such detailed work, I'm a bit over-brained, my leopard print is going to catch fire! 'Brother Zhao started acting like a baby with Cui Xingmeng again!
'Then who is he now, Long Yaotian or Ying Long? Cui Xingmeng ignored the younger brother's arrogant, and continued to ask.

'Then you have to ask him yourself! "Brother Zhao didn't get the praise, so he's unhappy, "How do I know, Ying Long's soul, Long Yaotian's body, who do you think he is? '

'Zhaozhao has worked hard, come on, have a good rest! Cui Xingmeng felt dissatisfaction with Zhaoyao Banner, hurriedly coaxed him, took him off Long Yaotian's body, and put it on himself again.

Sure enough, it was very hot!
Without the demon banner, Long Yaotian woke up quickly and opened his eyes.At this time, those eyes are not only ethereal just now, but also more dignified and majestic!

Looking at such a pair of eyes, besides awe, is obedience!
"Why are you two here?" Long Yaotian's voice was empty and quiet, like the sound of heaven!

"You are Ying Long? Do you know us?" Cui Xingmeng asked tentatively!
Long Yaotian didn't answer directly, but re-examined his body, and there was a trace of grief and complicated expression in his eyes.

"The face of the person who sentenced me to death that day is engraved in my soul memory, how could he not recognize him?" Taking advantage of Long Yaotian's body, Ying Long spoke in the most ordinary tone to let Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou , the creepiest words.

'Zhao Zhao, he doesn't have any skills now, does he?Can you breathe fire like a dragon or something? ' Just in case, it's safer to ask.

'When did you meet people and breathe fire like a dragon? "Brother Zhao is quite speechless about Cui Xingmeng's question," he is now being bullied by dogs, even if he has any thoughts, his body is his cage, and he can't do anything! '

That's good, now Cui Xingmeng is relieved, and Ying Long looks obviously calmer than Long Yaotian, not so irritable, wanting to feed dinosaurs every now and then!So she boldly argued, "We are not the Martians who sentenced you to death!"

"That's Cang Xi and Bao Xi from the Elder's House!" Cui Xingmeng continued, "We are Earthlings, we just look more like them, don't get me wrong!"

"Earthlings? What are they?" Ying Long's era obviously didn't have this concept.

"Uh..." Cui Xingmeng didn't know how to answer for a while, "Have you heard of Shi Yiji?" He tried using the language and vocabulary of Mars.

"Shi Yiji..." These three words awakened Yinglong's ancient memory. After a long time, he said quietly, "That is, the eight wilds and six combinations in the mouth of Master Miemeng..."

"Do you have a good relationship with Master Mie Meng?" When Cui Xingmeng heard this, Ying Long still remembered Ye Qinghe, so he hurriedly asked to decide whether he should draw a line with Qinghe or hug her thigh.

"I'm not familiar with her, Xiao Ji likes her very much!" Ying Long said lightly, with a hint of loneliness.

Looks like a rival!Cui Xingmeng was thinking in her heart.

"You said just now that you would help me find Xiaoji, what about others?" Ying Long still remembered when he just woke up, when his spirit root was broken and his consciousness was not complete, so he asked Cui Xingmeng.

"You woke up too late," Cui Xingmeng looked regretful, "Xiao Ji, he lost his consciousness, and now the master of Miemeng is in another place called Qiyanji, Bahuang Liuhe, try to find a way to get it back." Come to his consciousness!"

"Xiao Ji lost her spiritual consciousness?!" Ying Long had a rare mood swing since he woke up. "What's going on, who did it?!"

"For thousands of years, when you were trapped in this body, your little Ji, the group of people who sentenced you to death, gave you a chronic poison! In the end, he became very ill, and Master Miemeng left only his body, sleeping In the meditation cave of Xiaoji's master, it may be difficult to find the spiritual consciousness for a while!" Cui Xingmeng replied based on the information he knew, translating it into words that Yinglong could understand.

Yuan Yizhou smiled, and he could compare the gradual brainwashing of Wen Yuze by the Elder's Court to a chronic poison. This kind of brain hole, which Cui Xing dreamed of, is very appropriate!
"I knew that Xiao Ji was bewitched!" There was a hint of ruthlessness in Ying Long's eyes!