Yuanqiyuan's dragon

"Father, come and take a look, what's wrong with him?" Qing Lu turned to look at Qing Emperor beside him, eyes full of panic.

Emperor Qing stepped forward, trying to penetrate Lan Yuan's body with spiritual power, but was shaken out by a powerful force.Qingdi frowned, what's going on?

"How?" Qing Lu, who didn't know the situation, asked.

"Stinky boy, don't worry, let me take a good look." As he said that, he tried to probe Lan Yuan's body again, but was blocked out without any surprise.

Seeing Qingdi frowned slightly, Qinglu said, "What's the matter with him?" Looking at the blood on Lan Yuan's chest, Qinglu lost all reason at the moment.

Qingdi didn't make a sound, because he couldn't get into Lan Yuan's body, he could only feel the breath of Lan Yuan's body carefully.There are clearly two auras on his body. If you feel it carefully, they both carry the pressure of a true god. It must be left by the two true gods in this sacred mountain.

Looking at Lan Yuan's current situation, although he was injured, fortunately, it was not critical. Moreover, Qingdi looked at the injured area on Lan Yuan's chest, and found that the wound had a tendency to heal.

This Lan Yuan was indeed a little weird. Thinking about it, he must have strayed somewhere by mistake and was attacked by the divine power left by a true god. Fortunately, he was healed in time by the divine power of another true god, so he left a small hole. Life, came out alive.

"Don't worry, he won't die, take him back to give birth, he will be fine after a while." Said, Qingdi clapped his hands, turned around and walked away.

Qing Lu hastily put his arms around Lan Yuan and got up, rushing to the Huaqing Palace.After returning to the palace, there was another flurry of panic before Lan Yuan was settled down.

Looking at Lan Yuan who was lying motionless on the bed, Qing Lu couldn't help holding his slightly cold hand, and quietly stood by the bed, for fear that the person on the bed would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The next day, Lan Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and saw the bloodshot eyes of Qing Lu flashing surprise.

"You're awake." Qinglu's voice was hoarse.

"I'm fine..."

Thinking of how Lan Yuan was covered in blood yesterday, Qing Lu glared at him dissatisfied.

Lan Yuan's heart softened, and he stood up and sat up.Thinking of seeing him outside the enchantment yesterday, it seems that this matter was not hidden from Qinglu after all. Sure enough, Lord Tianjun is not as reliable as he said.Fortunately, although Master Tianjun is not so reliable in delaying time, the clues he gave are still quite useful.

He stretched out his hand, and several jade slips appeared in his hand: "Look, I found another clue of the Dragon Chanting Sword."

Qing Lu stared blankly at the jade slip in Lan Yuan's hand, not as excited as before when he found the clues, but with an indescribable anger.

"That's why you went to Mount Shenshan"

Lan Yuan felt that Qinglu's tone at the moment was different from what he had expected, so he blinked at him and nodded, what's wrong?

Before he could figure it out, he saw Qinglu trying to grab the jade slip and throw it to the ground, but unexpectedly, his hand went through the jade slip again and missed.

Qing Lu took a deep breath and pointed at the jade slip: "For this, you don't even want your life?"

Just because of a word he mentioned casually, he came back covered in blood... Qing Lu's eyes couldn't help but blurred.With a cold face, he turned away and was about to walk out.

Lan Yuan quickly put away the jade slip in his hand, struggling to get up: "Hiss~ It hurts..."

Hearing the cry of pain behind him, Qing Lu turned around quickly, and saw that Lan Yuan had lifted the quilt, was clutching his chest, and wanted to get out of bed.

"Are you okay, did you hurt the wound..." Qinglu stepped forward and held Lan Yuan down, but unexpectedly, he hugged him into his arms. Qinglu wanted to struggle, but she was afraid of touching his waist With the wound, he can only stay in Lan Yuan's arms obediently.

Lan Yuan's head lightly rubbed against Qing Lu's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you see I'm not fine now."

Qinglu didn't make a sound, and Lan Yuan continued to explain: "Yesterday was my fault, I shouldn't make arbitrarily decided to go to the holy mountain alone. But Tianjun said, if you want to find detailed records about another dragon song, you have to There is only a glimmer of hope in Shenshan..."

"So, without knowing it, he sent you to such a dangerous place." Qing Lu looked at Lan Yuan.

"Um...well." Lan Yuan squinted his eyes and replied, letting Qing Lu put the account on Qing Emperor.Lord Tianjun, you wish for good fortune.

No matter what, Qinglu calmed down, Qinglu stayed quietly in his arms, Lan Yuan reached out and took out the jade slip, and began to tell Qinglu.

The records in the Jade Slips are rather complicated, and there are a lot of irrelevant information. After reading it again, the main reason is that when the Divine Sword Dragon Yin was born, during the scramble, it was hit by a foreign race who snatched the Divine Sword, and the Divine Sword was split into two ,Disappear.Later, True God Bai Hua searched all over the six realms, and found the possible place where one of the swords might be, but suddenly a battle broke out between immortals and demons.

Afterwards, just as history has played out, only these jade slips were left and stored in the bamboo house.

"Where is the other Dragon Chanting Sword now?" Qing Lu asked.

"Well, there is no clear record in the jade slips. It just points out that the other dragon singing sword that disappeared back then went to the northwest. The specific location may be at the foot of the snow mountain at the junction of the demon world and the fairy world, and..." Lan Yuan paused.

"What?" Qing Lu was puzzled.

"I can't check the jade slips here." Lan Yuan helplessly raised the jade slips in his hand.

Qing Lu looked at these pieces of jade slips with some curiosity, and found that these pieces were faintly different from the others, and there was a faint golden light on them.

"what's going on"

"I don't know, but when I read these jade slips, I can feel the existence of a barrier. Maybe it's because my cultivation level is not enough," Lan Yuan guessed.

Qing Lu nodded approvingly: "Then you should keep it safe first."

Lan Yuan flipped his hand, and the jade slip disappeared again.This jade slip is so valued by the two gods, presumably the information inside should also be very important.However, although he was a little impatient, according to his speculation, he would probably be able to look through these jade slips when he reached the realm of Shangjun.The most important thing now is to heal his injuries.

As soon as he mentioned the strange injury on his body, he couldn't help recalling the experience in the bamboo house at that time. He didn't know why, but after he was hit by the divine power, he vaguely felt that there was another force constantly nourishing him. Holding him, the strength made him feel comfortable, and there was a natural attachment to it.

You know, he is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, born without father and mother, how could he easily become attached to anyone? Moreover, why he can freely shuttle in the barrier of the sacred mountain? Why can he read the jade slips that only true gods can read?

Lan Yuan's mind became more and more chaotic, but fortunately, Qing Lu didn't ask too many questions in the following days, presumably because he knew that even he himself couldn't give a reasonable answer.

Perhaps because of the nourishment of another divine power, Lan Yuan's injury healed quickly.

"Really think about it, you really want to go" Hou Xuan leaned lazily by the door, looking at Qing Lu and Lan Yuan.

Qinglu nodded.

"It's only been more than a hundred years since I returned to the fairyland, and the Heavenly King and Queen of Heaven are willing to let you go out again."

"We have already sent someone to tell Tianjun and Queen Tian, ​​and I guess they will know when we get out of the fairy world."

"It's this trick again, cut first and play later." Hou Xuan was helpless.

"Brother Lan Yuan, is your injury not a problem?" Wu Yan was tearing aside, and Hou Xuan couldn't help but feel sour when he saw it. It was obviously he who proposed to take the little rabbit back to the fairyland. Over the years, spending time with the little rabbit He is also the longest one, he serves delicious food and drinks, and is also responsible for bringing him back to the nest when he is lost, but why is this rabbit only thinking about Lan Yuan's well-being.

Thinking of this, Hou Xuan couldn't help looking at Lan Yuan with disdain: "Okay, ok, jittering, hurry up, or you won't be able to leave if you want to leave in a while." He pushed the two people in front of him out of the door.

Lan Yuan and Qing Lu stood at the entrance of Huaqing Palace, looked at the door which was closed with a bang, looked at each other helplessly, and walked out of the fairy world.

Inside the door, Houxuan just closed the barrier, turned his head and saw Wu Yan with tears in his eyes: "Brother Houxuan is a bad person, I haven't said goodbye to Brother Lanyuan and Brother Qinglu, you pushed them away .” As he spoke, two waterfalls of tears slid down, “I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

Wu Yan turned around and strode away.

Hou Xuan: ...

No matter what, Hou Xuan hurriedly followed behind, for fear that he, a road idiot, would accidentally run to a pool or something, and then he would have to go into the water to catch him.Strange to say, this time the little rabbit's sense of direction also exploded, and he ran to his room smoothly all the way.

With a bang, the door was closed in front of him.

Hou Xuan: ...

And at this moment, the Qing Emperor who received Xiaoxian's report also had a helpless expression on his face, this kid, is he addicted to playing after beheading first, he always uses this trick.

He looked in the direction of the gate of the fairy world and sighed.It seems that Lan Yuan really found some clues in the sacred mountain, why don't the two of them leave in such a hurry.

However, it's fine that Qing Lu is gone, he even kidnapped Lan Yuan, he still wants to study this Lord Lan Yuan that he can't figure out, forget it, just go away , anyway, sooner or later he will find out.

After all, the most troublesome thing for him now is... how to appease his wife.

Sure enough, a little fairy sent a message: "Tianjun, the Queen of Heaven is heading towards the gate of the fairy world."

Emperor Qing: ...

With a flash of white light, Qing Emperor's figure disappeared into the room.It doesn't matter that the brat is gone, but no matter what, the wife can't run away.

Qing Lu and Lan Yuan, who had already walked out of the fairy world, didn't know the commotion that happened after they left, and went straight to the junction of the fairy and demon worlds.

Fortunately, Emperor Qing came in time, stopped his wife and carried her back.But Hou Xuan looked at the closed door in front of him, frowning.

It's been a whole day, why hasn't the little rabbit come out, there must be something wrong, right? Thinking of this, Hou Xuan looked terrified, and he was about to open the door, but just as he opened a gap, he was greeted The pillow hit the door.

"Bad man!"

Although his voice was a bit hoarse, he still had the strength to hit him anyway. After seeing nothing happened, Hou Xuan retreated resentfully, closed the door again with a snap, and squatted at the door bored.

Qing Lu is gone, and Lan Yuan is gone too. If Little Rabbit ignores him in the future, then he can talk to someone, no, no, it can't be like this.

It is understandable for a man to want face, but a man who can bend and stretch is more heroic

What is face, is it edible or coaxing?

Hou Xuan looked at the bag full of radishes behind him, coughed, and sang: "Little rabbit, be good, open the door... QAQ"

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