You only like my face

The Dragon Tomb is the final destination of all dragons. It is hidden under the surface of the East China Sea, separating the sea water and the tomb with a barrier.

Stepping on the soft yellow sand under the feet, and the blue sea water flowing through the transparent barrier above the head, the sunlight is refracted several times and falls below, and the light that changes with the water pattern makes this lonely tomb inexplicably add a touch of mystery breath.

Ye Ziqing looked up, and saw huge keel bones scattered all around. The white keel bones stood in the middle of the rocky yellow sand. The sharp dragon claws and empty eye sockets made people imagine that thousands of years ago, The vigorous posture of these creatures soaring in the sky.

It was obvious that Ye Ziqing was not the only one who was shocked. Looking at all of this, the nun took a deep breath, turned her head and asked Jin Long, "How much time do you have?"

Although she tried her best to sound calm, her trembling voice still betrayed the ups and downs of her inner emotions.

The gray-haired man was very open to all this. He looked around and said softly, "I don't have time."

Accompanied by a burst of dragon chant, the man turned into a dragon body again. He hovered in the air for a moment, chose a place, and lay down quietly. His noble head was resting on his claws, and the huge golden pupils reflected the nun and Ah. Yao's figure, he exhaled a mouthful of dragon's breath heavily, and said:

"Just stay with me, just for a while."

Hearing what Jin Long said, A Yao burst into tears instantly, ran to Jin Long's side, touched Jin Long's head, stroked his scales, tears could not stop flowing;

The nun showed a sad look, but she dared not go forward.

"After I die..."

The transparent film on the surface of Jin Long's eyes was already half-opened and half-closed, and he said weakly:

"Nvba, you take my dragon ball away, with it... it can suppress the fire spirits scattered around you, at least you won't burn everything around you... In this way, you can travel all over the mountains and rivers... Go and see... go and see the beauty."

What you've always wanted to see.

The nun didn't answer, she sat not far from the golden dragon and didn't say a word, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Hey, the boy in black over there," Jin Long suddenly said to Ye Ziqing.

"I?"

Ye Ziqing couldn't believe that he was still called by name, pointing to the tip of his nose, he asked, "Me?"

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to 'revenge'." Jin Long laughed and said, "After I die...take out my tendons...and bones...make a bow..."

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's eyes sharpened: "What do you know?"

"I know a lot...that Spirit Race member must not hurt Ayao and Nuba...he is not a god after all...you can kill him with a bow with dragon's breath," Jin Long explained panting, "you must kill him Leave him...otherwise Ayao and Nuba...I beg you...treat Ayao well."

Just when Ye Ziqing was about to step forward to ask what was going on, Gu Qingyuan stopped Ye Ziqing, and then shook his head at Ye Ziqing's suspicious eyes.

Gu Qingyuan signaled with his eyes: Jinlong's time is running out, the last bit of time is better left to A Yao and Nuba.

Ye Ziqing looked at Gu Qingyuan, then at A Yao over there, and stopped talking.

At this moment, no matter how unreasonable and sophisticated, Ye Ziqing had no choice but to grit his teeth and stop his impulse.

"Ayao,"

After instructing everything, the golden dragon rubbed A Yao affectionately with the dragon beard, and said, "A Yao will live a good and happy life even if she loses her father from now on."

When he said this sentence, Jin Long didn't pause, maybe it was a reflection of the light, after saying this sentence, he looked at the woman, and his eyes were full of the reflection of the woman in black.

If Nuba sensed it, she raised her head and looked at Jinlong silently.

Although one dragon and one god have not spoken for a long time, the tacit understanding between them is self-evident.

Asking for nothing, love and separation.

After staring at each other for a short period of time, Jin Long reluctantly closed his eyelids.

If they really have a next life, Jinlong made a wish, he just wanted to be able to hold Nuba's hand, even if it was just to connect fingers.

Exhalation is reduced.

"what--"

After Jinlong's death, Ayao suddenly let out a shrill cry, like a small animal hesitating and panicking after suffering the most painful wound;

The female nun mumbled and moved her lips, her eyes dimmed, she wanted to cry, but her physique meant that she couldn't shed a single tear.

……

Half an hour later, Mu Tianqi walked over, gently hugged A Yao into his arms, and said softly, "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

A Yao, who had been crying so much that her whole body was limp, grabbed Mu Tianqi's chest as if she was holding on to the last straw, acting as if she was confused and ignorant.

Mu Tianqi softened his heart, kissed A Yao's forehead, and said, "Go home."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Ayao, a princess, in his arms. After thinking for a while, he looked at the female demon who was sitting on the side.

What surprised him was that Nuba was looking at him enviously.

Mu Tianqi was a little taken aback.

"Heh," the nun frowned, with a look of crying but not crying, she said, "My biggest wish was that the golden dragon could hug me."

As she spoke, she turned her head, frowned into a knot between her brows, closed her eyes, and pinched the arm of the other with one hand, as if she was hugging herself:

"It's just a wish, just a wish."

Mu Tianqi was silent for a long while, then said, "God, girl, come with us."

If I stay here for a long time, I'm afraid that the Dragon Tomb will no longer exist.

"I know."

The nun instantly understood Mu Tianqi's subtext. She glanced affectionately at Jin Long, who had closed her eyes, and said with a wry smile, "Without him...what is the meaning of my existence?"

Mu Tianqi didn't answer, and secretly lit up the teleportation array under his feet.

There was a flash of light in the center of the formation, and the figures of the three disappeared immediately.

After the Dragon Mound became silent again, Ye Ziqing's voice came from inside: "Oh, I finally waited for them to leave."

I saw Ye Ziqing, who had a very weak sense of existence, stretching and walking towards the golden dragon lying on the ground, his excitement was beyond words.

Gu Qingyuan: "...Aren't we leaving?"

"What are you going to do? You must complete his will, right?"

Ye Ziqing glanced back at Gu Qingyuan in a strange way, then turned his head back, gesticulating excitedly at the huge dragon's body:

"Isn't it a pity to put aside so many ready-made dragon blood, dragon tendons, and keel bones?"

Gu Qingyuan: "..."

Before Gu Qingyuan could react, Ye Ziqing had already climbed onto the dragon's body, took out the Tang saber and stabbed it down hard, feeling that he had penetrated the flesh and blood, Ye Ziqing squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and turned the handle of the knife twice. change;

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ziqing pulled out the knife with a "puchi", red blood gushed out from the knife edge like a fountain, and even a lot of blood splashed on Ye Ziqing's face.

Ye Ziqing blinked, red drops of blood rolled down from his eyelashes.

He was bathed in dragon blood, he stretched out his hand to look at the redness of his palm, the smell from the tip of his nose was not strong, and even carried a little fragrance. Sniffing, he stuck out his tongue and licked his palm as if possessed, and then, He turned his head to look at Gu Qingyuan who was stunned aside, and slowly showed a smile:

"Aren't you going to help?"

At this time, half of Ye Ziqing's face was stained with red dragon's blood, and the other half was a fair and beautiful face, coupled with the tight black clothes he had already stuck to his body, black, red, and white, these three colors shocked Gu Qingyuan eyeballs.

In his mind, he couldn't help but began to imagine the scene of pressing Ye Ziqing under his body. With fair skin and a bright red background, he must be as beautiful as a blooming poppy.

How could he think so?

This is disrespect to the elders.

After silently reciting the heart-clearing mantra three times, Gu Qingyuan pondered for a moment, then tore off a three-finger-wide strip of cloth from his cuff with a "chih la", and wrapped it around his eyes.

After doing all this, he walked towards Ye Ziqing firmly: "En."

Ye Ziqing looked at all this, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, and then waited with great interest for Gu Qingyuan to come to Longshen's side, and with bad intentions, jumped down, and happened to land beside Gu Qingyuan.

Gu Qingyuan was taken aback when he heard the sound, and stopped in his tracks.

Ye Ziqing approached Gu Qingyuan, stretched out his hand, covered the cloth strips on Gu Qingyuan's eyes, and teased in his ear: "Why do you cover yourself? What? Am I ashamed?"

Gu Qingyuan: "..."

Amused by Gu Qingyuan's rare embarrassment, Zi Ziqing smiled for a while, then maliciously rubbed his knee against a certain Taoist priest's lower body:

"Just be excited when you're excited, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Gu Qingyuan gave a fake cough: "Do business."

"Prudish." Ye Ziqing muttered.

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes, glanced at Gu Qingyuan with ill intentions, and immediately licked the dragon blood on his hand, and then, with the mouthful of dragon blood in his mouth, he quickly blocked Gu Qingyuan's lips with his lips. One time, he frantically and actively teased Gu Qingyuan, and taking advantage of Gu Qingyuan's inattention, when the dragon's blood was entwined between their lips and teeth, Gu Qingyuan passed it down.

Gu Qingyuan: "..."

He is not a saint either!

When Gu Qingyuan's hand started to move, Ye Ziqing raised her eyebrows, and quickly separated from it, slowly wiped off the silver thread on the corner of her lips with her hand, and said:

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Then he walked away indifferently, as if the enthusiasm before was an illusion.

Gu Qingyuan: "..."

This--

Definitely revenge.

"What are you still doing? Help me!"

"……it is good."

Finally Gu Qingyuan replied weakly.

The author has something to say: another bye...

Well, the update may be a little later in the future... The master of the manuscript has been killed, try to update it every day.

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Fight the boss!