Help, the chance to grab is poisonous

After arranging everything, the Dragon Pavilion Master finally had time to go to the ruins with his hands behind his back.

Long Zhan was resting in the shallow water at this time.

A group of people from the Museum Pavilion were busy cleaning the body of the young pavilion master. Yinlong had a strong healing power, and now only shallow scratches were left on the deep bone wound just now, and he flicked his tail for a while, enjoying the clean Serve.

Long Zhan felt his father's breath, snorted: "Father."

The Dragon Pavilion Master looked at Yinlong's graceful figure, and said with a smile, "How is my son?"

Long Zhan said relaxedly: "We can fight again."

The Dragon Pavilion Master nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and said to his subordinates: "Go and peel off the materials from that black dragon." The black dragon died, but the body is a good refining material, so it must be disposed of as soon as possible.

Long Zhan's swaying tail froze. Now that he has turned into a dragon, he instinctively resisted this kind of thing: "Father, no."

The Dragon Pavilion Master didn't seem to be aware of his beloved son's abnormality: "What's wrong, it's a real dragon, and the material on it doesn't know how much it's worth. Only then will we be able to stabilize the fundamentals.”

Long Zhan said dissatisfied: "Father, no matter what, that is at least my grandmother in blood!"

Long Yuan: "Nonsense, your grandmother's memorial tablet is in the Dragon Family Ancestral Hall, where did you get the second grandmother? The black dragon was just used by your grandfather to give birth to a child, and it has no name or title. How can you recognize her as your grandmother!"

When they were arguing, a subordinate ran over and said loudly: "Young master, the black dragon's scales have peeled off a lot, and the dragon tendons and blood are gone!"

Yinlong's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils stood up: "He took it away!"

At the end of the war, it was exhausted and fell into a coma for a short period of time. Presumably at that time, the man in the black cloak took away the materials from the black dragon!

The Dragon Pavilion Master immediately felt a heartache from the bottom of his heart. When he thought that he was still graciously treating the other party as a distinguished guest, he seemed to swallow a fly, and he couldn't even swear.

After being dumb, the Master of the Dragon Pavilion looked unhappy, so he had to change the subject and said, "Zhan'er, have you got the water beads?" , it will be difficult to find it again.

Long Zhan said: "I have sent someone to find Princess Qingqiao, and the Dingshui drops are on her body."

Pavilion Master Long frowned, thinking why is she here?

But now is not the time to talk about this. Soon, the subordinate who was sent to find the person came back soon: "My lord, young lord, we searched and saw this person kidnapping the princess and fleeing!"

Princess Qingqiao was respectfully invited to the side, and the young man who was captured was Dongfang Aotian, and when he saw Long Zhan, he yelled: "Well, you little turtle... Long Zhan, my senior brother saved your life!" , Is that how you treat your savior's junior brother!"

Yinlong stared at Dongfang Aotian, but asked Qing Qiao: "Where is Dingshuizhu?"

Qing Qiao said with a pale face, "...not with me."

Qing Qiao has always been with Dongfang Aotian and the others. It is impossible for others to have the opportunity to get close to Dingshuizhu... Long Zhan suddenly remembered that Li Chiyi had asked him for a treasure, dragon blood and dragon scales. Infiltrating into the ruins of the Dragon Clan, the only treasure you really want is the Dingshui Bead!

Steal the water drops and the materials of the black dragon's body.

If he only did one of these, Long Zhan would swallow his anger, but it would be too deceiving to have both!

"Your senior brother took the fixed water beads." Yinlong spit out dragon's breath on Dongfang Aotian's face, and said gloomyly, "I'll take you for it!"

Dongfang Aotian:? ? ?

At this moment, a guard rushed over from the direction of Lanshan Island: "Report! My lord, the tsunami passed by Lanshan Island half an hour ago. The halls in the pavilion suffered heavy losses, and the ancestral hall... the ancestral hall was washed away! "

Hearing these words, the Long family father and son couldn't help being shocked!

***

Li Chiyi and Wei Zheng went to Lanshan Island to fulfill Granny Ao's last request before she died.

When Lanshan Island faced the tsunami, they happened to enter the Long Family Ancestral Hall.

The Long family is sparsely populated, and the ancestral hall only enshrines the tablets of Long Zhan's grandfather, Long Ze, and his married wife. The blurred handwriting can be vaguely seen as a poem mourning the death of his wife.

For nearly hundreds of years, this pamphlet is still well preserved, which shows that it has been taken care of and maintained from time to time.

Li Chiyi distinguished the handwriting, and read in a low voice: "We will keep our eyes open all night long, in return for not raising our eyebrows in this life..." There is also an embroidered portrait of a woman sandwiched between the pages of the book, quiet and indifferent, with a lifelike expression, every stroke, every stroke It reveals the painter's deep affection.

Only then did he understand why Granny Ao made such a strange request to separate the two memorial tablets in the Long Family Ancestral Hall.

Li Chiyi shook his head, feeling extremely mocking and extremely funny.

Revenge comes to revenge In the end, what I miss the most is this kind of thing...

Wei Zheng pushed open the door and came in, just in time to see him laughing dumbfounded, and seemed to think that the expression on his face was very funny at this time, so he asked: "Being alone is worse than being together?"

Li Chiyi snorted softly: "It's just boring."

According to Grandma Ao's request, Li Chiyi burned the memorial tablet of Longze's married wife into ashes and sprinkled it on the surface of the East China Sea.

When it was Longze's turn, Li Chiyi thought for a while: "This person is not worthy of being in the same sea with them." After that, he found a farmer on the island, crushed the tablet, and threw it into the pigsty , but it scared the pigs too much.

Wei Zheng smiled.

At this time, the formerly bustling port on Lanshan Island was empty, and many monks were busy fleeing with their families.

The farther the tsunami traveled, the bigger the waves became. When they arrived at Lanshan Island, the waves were dozens of people high—this was the result of Li Chiyi's cooperation with Dragon Pavilion Master to slow down the water.The monstrous waves rushed towards Lanshan Island, and Museum Pavilion led the crowd to release spells to resist, but they only slightly blocked its turbulent oncoming momentum.

In an instant, the bustling market and the splendid pavilions were ravaged by the flood. At this moment, Lanshan Island was like a flower that had been devastated by the wind and rain, dim and pale.With such fierce water, it was quite difficult for Weizheng to meet him head-on. Fortunately, the island was inhabited by monks and aquariums who knew how to spell, and their lives were not in serious danger.

It's just that the Museum Pavilion that has been entrenched here for generations has suffered heavy losses, and the mirage that the islanders are proud of has also shattered into several pieces.

On the top of the mountain, the ancestral hall of the Long family was particularly affected by the disaster. It was destroyed by the waves and turned into a pile of rotten wood.

Li Chiyi seemed to be joking: "Disasters are the blessings that depend on the blessings, and the misfortunes are the ones that subdue. Long Zhan got the inheritance, and I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for the museum."

The ruins were destroyed, and most of the monks who paid the spirit stones were killed or injured. Their relatives and friends will definitely come to trouble the Museum, and there is also the matter of setting up a gambling game before the Museum. At first, the whole island was carnival for this grand ceremony. The whole island is going to the Museum to collect debts.

He glanced at Wei Zheng: "Senior, do you know now?"

Both of them knew what Li Chiyi was asking, Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Well, yes, it's really poisonous."

Li Chiyi: ...

I have never seen such a mess made, and they are so shameless.

He snorted softly and said, "You have self-knowledge. If it weren't for me, someone would almost have to bear the karma of tens of thousands of lives just now."

Because he didn't hear a response, he couldn't help but glanced at the other party, only to realize that Wei Zheng had been staring at him.

Being stared at for defeat, Li Chiyi looked away expressionlessly, and the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

The corners of Wei Zheng's mouth turned up, and he said with a smile: "That's right, it's because of you that I didn't bear the lives of tens of thousands of people. Ah Yi, I have to thank you very much."

Li Chiyi looked at him speechlessly, slandering in his heart that the world is really crazy.

However, for some reason, my mood suddenly improved.

The tsunami is essentially just a big wave. The ravages lasted less than a stick of incense, and they left Lanshan Island without any regrets. The residents of the island came back one after another. Some people saw them and greeted them friendly: " Yo, it's the two guests from that day!"

Li Chiyi remembered that this was the hawker who enthusiastically introduced Lanshan Island to them that day.

The peddler was only at the foundation building stage, his head was dusty, and he was flying precariously with a tattered board under his feet.

Li Chiyi couldn't see it, so Yu Shifeng helped him support the board.

The peddler hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you!"

Wei Zheng asked: "Boss, Lanshan Island has been destroyed like this, do you want to go back?"

The peddler said with a smile: "I often walk on the beach, so there is no reason not to wet my shoes. The sea is very windy and windy, and it is unreasonable not to suffer several disasters a year, but this time it is particularly big. My family has lived here for generations, and I don't want to move. If the house is not destroyed, continue to live in it, and if it is destroyed, it will be rebuilt."

The two sent the hawker back to the island, and the other party thanked him again and again.There are many people like him. After a catastrophe, everything is left to be done, like a weed that is blown back again, which always gives people a sense of hope.

Seeing all this, Wei Zheng suddenly said with emotion: "Many times people are constantly experiencing gains and losses."

Li Chiyi said softly: "So, if there is a gain, there must be a loss."

Weizheng raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you put it another way? If there is a loss, there must be a gain."

Li Chiyi was taken aback and laughed dumbly.

That's right, if there is a gain, there is a loss, and if there is a loss, there is a gain. In the final analysis, it is up to you whether you value the gain or the loss.If you look at what you have lost, you will stay in the past; if you look at what you have gained, you will look forward to the future with hope.

For example, in the last life, I didn't have the opportunity to snatch Dongfang Aotian, and I didn't ruin my cultivation base. He was still the proud genius swordsman, and then in the future more than ten years later, he successfully transformed into a baby, and then——

There was no suspense to usher in the disaster of extermination, and he blew himself up and died.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not much better than it is now.

In an instant, the depression that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time was swept away. He let out a long breath, frowned, took off the ring on his middle finger, and threw it into the sea.

Wei Zheng: "Have you figured it out?"

Li Chiyi nodded, and said with a smile, "I think about it more clearly, thank you senior."

The brows that were always slightly frowned were stretched out at this time, and the smile was like a new bud emerging from the ice, tainted with vivid emotions.

The spring is cold and warm, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Seeing that he had let go of his knots somewhat, Wei Zheng couldn't help nodding and sighing secretly, every time he threw it so resolutely, this kid has never let him down before.

next...

Someone rubbed his nose and began to think, when will this kid completely let go of his guard and tell himself other things.

For example, the relationship between Dongfang Aotian and the ring that was thrown into the crack of the ground, and for example, how he behaved as a prophet in certain things.

That must be more interesting than the poisonous fate of the Destiny's Child.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The future is really exciting.