Don't Discriminate Against Species

Feng Ruizhong's action made Zhuang Qing think of Fu Li's elder, Suzaku Chasing the Moon.

There are too many things that can be contained in the universe bag, and Zhuang Qing can't imagine what things are contained in it, let alone accept it.

"Sorry, the management office has a rule that you cannot accept gifts from other cultivators." Zhuang Qing saluted, "Thank you for your generous gift, senior."

"There is a saying in the world that the elders can't refuse the gift. If you don't want to accept it, you are looking down on me as an elder." Feng Ruizhong has a very bright appearance. When he is not smiling, the corners of his eyebrows are slightly raised, revealing Power comes.

"Thank you, Uncle Feng." Fu Li took the Qiankun bag for Zhuang Qing.

"You're still a little boy." Feng Ruizhong put on a smile again, he patted the hat on Fu Li's head, and said with some distress: "How have you been these years?"

Fu Li nodded blankly.

Feng Ruizhong looked at the hat on his head that was transformed by magic, and there seemed to be emotions flashing in his eyes, but in the end he just straightened the hat for him: "Take good care of yourself, and tell me what you need."

He took out a few jade pendants and stuffed them into Fu Li's hands: "If something happens, smash the jade pendant, and I will rush over immediately."

Holding these jade cards, Fu Li stared blankly at Feng Ruizhong.Feng Ruizhong's behavior was too close, he should have suspected the other party's intentions, but as long as the other party looked at him with a smile, there was only intimacy left in his heart, nothing else.

"Uncle Feng..." Fu Li couldn't help asking, "Have we met before?"

Feng Rui smiled softly again: "It's snowing heavily, let's go back earlier." He turned his gaze to Zhuang Qing, smiled at him friendly, "Farewell."

Seeing that Feng Ruizhong was wearing the same clothes as Fu Li, Zhuang Qing said with a straight face: "Please take care, senior."

Feng Rui opened the car door again, and smiled at Fu Li: "Get in the car."

He has a strong learning ability, and he knows how to open the door and how to blend himself into the crowd without being obtrusive after just taking a car once.

Fu Li sat in the co-pilot, the corners of his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.Feng Ruizhong did not deny that he had met him before, but he also did not admit that they had known each other.The other party didn't want to say it, or chose to hide it because of scruples.

While he was thinking, Feng Rui put a Qiankun bag in his arms again: "Be nice to yourself, don't wrong yourself with food, clothing, housing, and transportation." He glanced at Fuli's magic hat again, The smile was a bit forced, "It doesn't matter if you are more particular about the clothes."

Fu Li was a little inexplicable, why did Uncle Feng look at him as if he had suffered a lot and was wronged?

"Take good care of yourself." Feng Ruizhong took a deep look at Fu Li, then turned and walked in another direction.

Fu Li looked at his back, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, opened the car door and chased after him: "Uncle Feng."

"What's wrong?" Feng Ruizhong stopped, and when he turned to look at him, the joy in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

"This is where I work. Come find me when you are free, and I will take you to eat delicacies from the human world." Fu Li put a business card in Feng Ruizhong's hand, staring at Feng Ruizhong tightly, "You must come."

Feng Ruizhong looked at the business card in his palm, and carefully put it into his storage ring: "Okay."

Fu Li rolled his eyes, smiled and ran back to Zhuang Qing's car.When he turned his head again, except for the heavy snow falling behind the car, Feng Ruizhong could no longer be seen.He lowered his head, and handed the Qiankun bag that Feng Ruizhong had given to Zhuang Qing, and handed it to Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing took the Qiankun bag, which was as small as a kit, feeling a little sour in her heart, but felt that she was so sour for no reason.When Feng Ruizhong was arranging Fu Li's hat, he almost couldn't help reaching out to pat Fu Li's hand away.

Fortunately, he held back in the end, otherwise Fu Li would definitely think that he was moody.He threw the Qiankun bag into the storage box, trying to make himself look normal, "Is it possible that this senior Feng is... the senior of Wuying Mountain?"

Fu Li shook his head lightly: "Impossible, although the elders seldom live in human form in the mountains, they have also transformed themselves in front of me, it's not them."

"Have you seen all the human figures of the elders?" Zhuang Qing felt that Feng Ruizhong's attitude towards Fu Li had already surpassed the normal attitude of the big demon towards the little demon.No matter how kind the ancient great monster was, he was a bit arrogant, and it was impossible for him to be so easy to get along with.

"I've seen it all." Fu Li said, "When I first transformed into a human form, I was not used to using the human body. The elders in the mountains were afraid that I would reject the human form, so they all turned into human forms and accompanied me through that period. Time. I remember the appearance of each of their monsters clearly, and it is impossible to forget."

"Your human pet..."

"That, I don't remember clearly." Fu Li felt that he was talking too much, and was instantly slapped in the face by Zhuang Qing, "Anyway, I have never seen this senior Feng before."

Zhuang Qing used her mobile phone to enter the work system, and called out the identity information that Feng Ruizhong had just registered with the Demon League.

Ten thousand years old is probably just a casual number, born in Nanshan, Jiaozhou?

The area of ​​Nanshan in Jiaozhou is very wide. With such a vague address alone, it is impossible to find out the real body of the other party, and no one can be sure whether this so-called place of birth is true or false.

If the other party is not Fu Li's elder, then why is he acting so close?Is it right to Fuli...

Zhuang Qing tried her best to suppress this thought, and said with a serious face: "I heard you mention that there is a sparrow that can't transform on your mountain..."

"How is that possible? The little sparrow is narcissistic and noisy, and it is a female bird." The sparrow in Fu Li's memory has not been transformed for thousands of years, and its voice is as immature as a human girl. This makes it impossible for him to treat her as an elder. Look, Little Sparrow doesn't seem to care about these things, and always plays with him on weekdays.

Seeing Fu Li's affirmative attitude, Zhuang Qing became even more suspicious. There can be no good things without a reason in the world.But he saw that Fu Li seemed to have a good impression of that Feng Ruizhong, so he didn't express the suspicion in his heart.

After getting off work in the evening and returning to Zhuang Qing's villa, Fu Li had dinner and sat cross-legged on the sofa watching TV. After watching it for a while, he suddenly remembered the two universe bags that Feng Ruizhong gave him.

Open one of the bags and pour it out casually. Jewelry, gold, and fabrics piled up all over the room in an instant, submerging the furniture.

Zhuang Qing, who heard the commotion in the kitchen, came out and saw that the mountains of gold and jewels were piled up in his living room like discarded garbage. What is Fu Li doing?

Fu Li was taken aback by the mountain of treasures, he hurriedly said a formula and took the things back. He only poured out a small half of the contents of the Qiankun bag, and it piled up like this. If all of them were poured out...

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Qing wiped his hands, saw Fu Li holding the Qiankun bag in his hand, and frowned, "That big monster gave you this today?"

Fu Li nodded blankly, he probably understood why Uncle Feng threw him another Qiankun bag before leaving.Maybe it was because he saw that the hat he was wearing was conjured out of leaves, and thought that his life was relatively difficult, so he gave him so many gold, silver, jewelry, cloth, jade ornaments and the like?

This misunderstanding may be a bit big.

The other Qiankun bag, Fu Li, didn't dare to pour it out like just now. After opening the bag, he used his divine sense to sweep inside. There were various pills, spiritual fruits, medicinal materials and magic tools, small and small pieces There are also many things.

Fu Li has a lot of good things in his hands. Although he was shocked by Feng Ruizhong's generosity, but not to the point of losing his composure, Zhuang Qing felt that this matter was extremely weird. Any of these medicinal materials and magic tools could make countless practitioners Salivating, that Feng Ruizhong was too nice to Fu Li.

He found the universe bag that Feng Ruizhong had given him, opened it and scanned it with his divine sense. Although the things inside were not as rich as Fu Li, they were all very rare.The most important thing is that Zhuang Qing sensed the dragon's aura in this universe bag.

Taking out the black wooden box exuding dragon aura from the Qiankun bag, before opening the lid, Zhuang Qing could feel the powerful dragon power and aura, and he couldn't even hold it with his hands.

"Dragon Qi?" Fu Li also felt this extra powerful aura, he looked down at the box in Zhuang Qing's hand, "What's inside?"

Zhuang Qing opened the lid of the box, and there was a dragon horn inside. The dark blue dragon horn had a majestic aura, as if a dragon would soar out in the next moment, roaring across the world.In an instant, a phantom of a green dragon appeared above the black wooden box. His huge dragon head looked at Zhuang Qing without any emotion in his eyes.

"Young man of my clan, you actually opened this box?" The phantom suddenly let out a long cry, turning into a blue light and entering between Zhuang Qing's eyebrows.Zhuang Qing shook her hand, and the black wooden box fell to the ground.The moment the dragon horn hit the ground, it was shattered, leaving only pale and dull fragments.

"Zhuang Qing." Fu Li saw that the dragon energy was constantly gushing out from Zhuang Qing's body, so he hurriedly laid an enchantment around the villa, and stretched out his hand to dredge Zhuang Qing's meridians.However, as soon as he touched Zhuang Qing's back, the powerful dragon pressure attacked him.

This dragon spirit was guarding against him and not letting him approach, but it was very friendly to Zhuang Qing, as if protecting him.

Aware of this, Fu Li didn't dare to approach rashly any more, and sat down cross-legged beside him. If Zhuang Qing had any abnormalities, he would have time to react.

Zhuang Qing no longer knew what was happening outside. At this moment, his soul was sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness by the strange dragon energy.Although Zhuang Qing is not a purebred golden dragon, he is a genius in cultivation, and his sea of ​​consciousness is also extremely powerful.

He looked at Qinglong who appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and subconsciously guessed his identity.

"You are the holy beast Master Qinglong?"

Qinglong's eyes are no longer as indifferent as before, his voice is low and vicissitudes, as if he has experienced vicissitudes, life and death will not make him have too many emotions: "Unexpectedly, my Yuanlong is actually a half-human half-human A golden dragon of mixed blood of a dragon. Come on, it’s all God’s will. Human beings have created characters and become the master of all spirits. If you inherit the dragon clan, you may be able to win a ray of life for the world under the way of heaven.”

Zhuang Qing remembered the dragon's horn in the black wooden box, and he went forward to salute Qinglong: "Your junior, Zhuang Qing, I have seen Lord Saint Beast."

"The Holy Beast Qinglong died 5000 years ago, and I am just a ray of remnant soul attached to his dragon horn." Qinglong sighed, "You opened the box that seals the remnant soul, and that is the fate between you and me."

Zhuang Qing watched this wisp of green dragon's remnant soul warily, but did not dare to act rashly.Because this is his sea of ​​consciousness, any action may bring him irreparable damage.

The remnant soul seemed to have seen his thoughts, but didn't care. He just said, "I'm sending you the inheritance of the Dragon Clan today. I hope you will read it carefully and protect the land." In Zhuang Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, it gradually mixed with the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhuang Qing felt that his brain was booming, his meridians were filled with countless auras, and his bones were growing impatiently.

"The last transformation of the dragon family?" Fu Li noticed that the dragon armor on Zhuang Qing's body appeared and disappeared, and the dragon horns on the top of his head also grew out. The golden light of merit surrounded his whole body, as if he wanted to help Zhuang Qing reborn.

The dragon clan will undergo the last metamorphosis between the ages of [-] and [-]. If they survive this metamorphosis, their cultivation base will increase greatly, and it will only be a matter of time to move mountains and seas.But Fu Li never expected that there would be something related to the dragon clan in the universe bag that Uncle Feng gave to Zhuang Qing, which stimulated Zhuang Qing to suddenly enter a state of metamorphosis.

Before he had time to think about it, Fu Li took out a piece of cloth from the Qiankun bag, wrapped Zhuang Qing in the cloth, shrunk down to the seaside of Haishi, turned into his original shape, and took Zhuang Qing to the bottom of the sea.

When Zhuang Qing took him to the Golden Dragon Palace last time, he was still in a coma, but when he went back, he deliberately wrote down the route.

"Mom, just now a white Samoyed committed suicide by jumping into the sea with a roll of cloth in its mouth."

By the beach, there are some humans playing around, but no one knows that there is a dragon passing by.A little girl with draped hair and a doll in her arms pointed to the sea, "Dad, hurry up and save the dog."

The little girl's father glanced back and forth on the silent sea several times, and said with a helpless smile, "Baby, Dad didn't see the dog."

"It must have sunk and drowned." The four or five-year-old child believed in what she saw, and when she thought of the snow-white dog drowning in the sea, the little girl burst into tears with sadness.

Tears fell into the sand, and soon wetted a small piece of sand.

The girl's parents were reluctant to let the child feel sad, so the girl's father searched around the coast, and finally had to come back and said: "Baby, you are right, I just saw a white dog crawled out of the sea and ran away."

"Really?" The little girl looked at her father with red eyes. In her heart, her father was omnipotent and would definitely not lie to her.

"Really, that dog got up and ran away." The girl's father pointed in a random direction, "It's a pity that it ran too fast, and Dad didn't catch up."

"It's good to be able to get up." The little girl was happy, and hugged her father and kissed her big.

Looking at the dark sea, the girl's mother suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The daughter must have read it wrong.

Fu Li opened the Golden Dragon Palace's restriction and took Zhuang Qing to the apse of the Golden Dragon Palace. As soon as he stepped into the gate of the apse, Zhuang Qing's human figure could no longer hold up and turned into a huge golden dragon.

The process of transformation was very painful, Zhuang Qing let out a long roar, bumped his head and tail against the wall continuously, blood oozing from his body soon.

Seeing that Zhuang Qing's golden dragon body was gradually stained with blood, Fu Li's heart became more and more congested, as if suffering from a heart disease in the human mouth, and he became short of breath.Seeing that Zhuang Qing was about to hit the wall again, he blocked in front of the wall without thinking. His body is relatively soft, and Zhuang Qing bumped into him, so it shouldn't break the dragon's horn.

The dragon's horn is the dignity and face of the dragon. He worried that if the collision continued like this, Zhuang Qing would become a dragon without horns.

Jin Long, whose eyes were bloodshot from the pain, had already lost his mind and didn't care what he bumped into.The moment he was about to bump into Fu Li, he abruptly stopped his movements, and intermittently said in a weak voice: "Fu, Fu Li... get out quickly."

"Don't be afraid." Fu Li circulated his spiritual energy and put his hand on the golden dragon's head, "Brothers share weal and woe, I believe you will be able to survive and become the most handsome dragon in the dragon clan."

Zhuang Qing twitched in pain. Every bone and scale in his body seemed to be smashed and reassembled, and new ones grew out little by little.He remembered that the first time he molted was when he was five hundred years old. He was so painful that he broke countless trees, and the blood that flowed out stained the entire mountain red.At that time, he thought he couldn't make it through, but he still survived. Without the spirit pond, the elixir, and no one of his kind to guide his spirit, he survived.

The second molting was more painful than the first one. At that time, he was twelve hundred years old, and the blood that flowed out stained the whole river red.

But what if he survived, no one expects him to live, and no one cares whether he is alive...

Zhuang Qing's consciousness has begun to blur, he even forgot what Jinxi is.There is only pain in the mind, endless pain.

There was a voice in his heart asking him, why persist, even if he managed to survive, he would just continue to live a life of being chased and killed by evil spirits, they all wanted to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and take his bones , who would expect his success?

"Zhuang Xiaolong?" Fu Li found that Zhuang Qing's wailing was getting weaker, and thought inwardly that something was wrong.Zhuang Qing never went through the orthodox care of the dragon clan since he was a child. Although his cultivation level is higher than that of other dragon clans, but because he was bullied by other dragon clans when he was young, he was often injured in the human world, and his body has long been left with hidden diseases.Now that he has suddenly entered a state of metamorphosis, he is afraid that the main body will not be able to hold on.

this dragon...

Fu Li hates naked creatures, whether they are dragons or snakes, he hates them very much.But the golden dragon in front of him was different, although he was also naked, he didn't hate it at all.

I don't want him to die, but I want him to transform successfully, grow golden dragon scales, and majestic dragon horns, and then make those dragons who bullied him feel ashamed in front of him, and can't lift their heads for the rest of their lives.

Fu Li opened his golden eyes, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against the golden dragon's.

The red light and the golden light instantly blended together.

The author has something to say: Shenlong, transform!