[Douluo] No dreams come true

"Ditian." The name Xuanzhu always reminded a certain black dragon of too many embarrassing memories, and a hint of uneasiness flashed in his golden eyes.

"Xuan, you knew I was a soul beast from the beginning? Obviously, you hadn't become the soul emperor at that time." Di Tian asked as he rose into the air.

"Yeah." He touched a handful of smooth dragon scales.

"Ask for the reason?" Luo Xuan continued to ask.

The dragon head nodded consciously. In the air, Luo Xuan could not bear even a small movement of the huge black dragon. Luo Xuan quickly stretched out his arms and hugged the dragon's horns.

"Xuan! I didn't mean it..." The strange feeling made the whole dragon freeze in place, cautiously not daring to move.

Luo Xuan said calmly, "Nothing, just leave quickly."

Di Tian raised his head and started to accelerate in the direction of Poseidon Island, but he did not forget to continue asking: "Although my strength was limited at that time, even the Ultimate Douluo would not be able to tell."

"Are you recovering now?" Luo Xuan's doubtful eyes were undisguised.

"Not completely." Why do you have this attitude now, as if you know everything but never explain it.

If she had not experienced the separation of the fifth test, Luo Xuan would still joke with Di Tian, ​​but now this is just a waste of time for her.

"My martial spirit is called the Record of the Past."

"Record? It's not an ode to the dead, it's a book?" The golden eyes were full of doubts.

"No," Luo Xuan rarely added, "Ode to the Dead is just a weapon."

"The one who controlled me and the dead bear before was the soul skill recorded in the past life." Di Tian thought about that scene, and suddenly fell into the beautiful memories of the two of them. Also, he didn't know who the dead bear was. What he saw was a wretched look.

"Then there is the explosion ring of the Clear Sky Hammer." Before meeting Luo Xuan, Di Tian basically traveled in Douluo Continent or other small worlds, and rarely stayed in the Star Dou Forest, but he still heard about the Clear Sky Hammer, " But you only hurt him that time."

"The Soul Rings of the Past Life Record can be shared."

"Are you reluctant to hurt me?" Hearing this, Golden Eyes blinked happily, the dragon's tail flicked, and while it accelerated, a wave of dark elements surged around him. However, the next words disappointed Di Tian.

"You are just like that emerald swan, you have no murderous intention."

The deep sea below is vast and blue. In the deep blue, the white shark exposes its back, making huge waves and rolling, and the black dragon's eyes faintly reveal the depth of the sea.

"We're here, Xuan, I'm going to find an old acquaintance in the sea." Di Tian put down Luo Xuan, still in the body of a dragon, flicking his tail and flying in the direction where the shark had appeared.

"Who is trespassing on Poseidon Island!" The patrolling soul master heard the sound and came over. The martial soul appeared in his hand and his soul ring lit up.

"By order of Haotian Douluo, I send a letter to Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi." Luo Xuan raised his hand, and the token appeared in the center of his hand.

The soul masters looked at each other and took back their martial souls, "Please!"

"My child, thank you very much." In Bo Saixi's clear blue eyes, kindness and vicissitudes coexisted, "His granddaughter is already so old."

"I've met Poseidon Douluo." Luo Xuan bowed slightly.

"No need to be polite, you must try to accept the assessment of Poseidon Island. No soul master will stop you from going to the island in the future."

"Bo Saixi, no need." Poseidon's slightly majestic voice suddenly sounded, with a tone of pity but helplessness.

"Lord Poseidon!" A big wave appeared in Bo Saixi's calm and deep eyes. Poseidon had not given her orders for many years, but today he actually appeared in the form of a ****.

"She has the inheritance of other gods. Even if she doesn't, the position of Poseidon is not worthy of her." Luo Xuan naturally heard these words. His eyes glanced at the place where Poseidon was, and then turned and left the temple.

"Sir, why do you have to..." Bo Saixi hesitated.

"It's not self-deprecating, it's just the fact." Poseidon said, "And the boy you like, if he is sincere, there is no need to rush to reach the 100th level. With his understanding, back then...how could he get into trouble?"

Luo Xuan heard these words clearly. He was hopeless and said this in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Xuan frowned and asked Di Tian, ​​who smelled of blood. Di Tian's left wrist hung at his side, with blood flowing down it.

"That shark is the sacred beast that protects Poseidon Island. It has never been convinced by me, so I just taught it a lesson." Di Tian stretched out his right hand, grabbed the collar of his shirt and "hissed" along the left side.

The strong arms and the lower half of the left breast were displayed in front of Luo Xuan. The healthy wheat color vaguely evoked some memories of Luo Xuan.

This is probably a scene where a normal girl would blush.

Bo Saixi stood in the Poseidon Temple, watching this scene through the water mirror with the incarnation of Poseidon, and couldn't help but say: "The soul beast is really open."

Poseidon's expression was slightly solemn, and he turned around without saying a word to leave.

"Why is Lord Poseidon so impatient?" Brito's frivolous voice came from afar, "Young man is so disappointed!"

Di Tian returned to his human form and fell to the ground with Luo Xuan in his arms. Aiming at the crook of the neck, he buried his head and took a deep, contented breath of the fragrant fragrance hidden in the black robe.

"How about going to Xingdou for a few days?" Just enough to do something we should do.

"No." Luo Xuan flatly refused.

Emperor Tian's golden eyes stood up dangerously, and the arms across his waist suddenly tightened, with veins bulging out on his hands, as if he was trying to squeeze Luo Xuan into him, "Xuan wants to break his promise?"

"I've satisfied you." Luo Xuan took out his right hand and put it against Di Tian's heart, "Apply the medicine."

Ditian's earlobes turned slightly red, "Xuan, I know you are anxious! I am so attractive to females."

"..." Luo Xuan was rarely choked and was speechless for a moment, "No."

Sitting on the rocks on the seaside with constant waves at his feet, Di Tian took Luo Xuan's hand and pressed it against his heart. The bleeding on his arm had stopped, and even the wound was slowly healing on its own.

Across the cold porcelain bottle, the hand that looked particularly warm, with the thin calluses between the fingertips, gently rubbed the heart that was as hot as a soldering iron and beating strongly.

There was nothing more than a shallow scar on the heart, and the blood snaked along the fingers, and finally stopped and gathered at the wrist, dripping down between the two of them. The beating of the heart coming from the fingertips was transmitted to Luo Xuan's heart one by one along the hand. In an instant, apart from the sound of waves hitting the rocks, there was only the sound of synchronized heartbeats.

Luo Xuan frowned and shook his head, retracting his hand to get himself out of this state.

"Get dressed." The medicine has been put on and the bandage has been tied, but the hand is still being held and cannot be taken away.

Then, Di Tian, ​​who was standing in the bamboo forest outside Shrek Academy, hugging Luo Xuan tightly, didn't know what news he had received. His face darkened for several moments, and the aura of a superior person who was not angry and proud came, and the bamboo forest rustled for a while.

"Xuan, something happened in the clan, I'm going to leave first." Ditian leaned down and gently kissed Luo Xuan's lips, "I will take you to the small world when I have time."

Watching Di Tian tear open the space and leave, Luo Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed his lips with his fingers, as if he was thinking deeply about something. Within a second, his eyes calmed down again, and he opened his palms to the sky.

"Record of the Past, Tang Hao."

Luo Xuan stood in front of the tattered small wine table, curled his fingers and knocked on the table, "Drunken to death?"

"Who?" The seemingly drunk man suddenly opened his eyes, murderous intent overflowing, his eyes clear.

"Luo Xuan, or you can call me Tang Xuan."