The sword has something to say

Shi Yanxue's attack seemed to be ruthless, but in reality she was careful.Feng Tinglan wasn't hurt at all except for a corner of the luxurious clothes on her body being torn.On the contrary, Ji Qingyun received a sword intent, and the first thing she said after seeing Feng Tinglan was: "I'm going back to Lanxi for retreat."

"Master!" Feng Tinglan pulled Ji Qingyun who was about to leave in a hurry.

Only Shi Yanxue's sword intent was left in Ji Qingyun's heart, and she was anxious to go back to retreat and study, not wanting to waste time, she just said: "I don't know how long it will be before I can get out of the retreat, and the gods need you to talk about it. Although the sword intent of Xiantian Divine Soldier is exquisite and unparalleled, but he is obviously weak in mind and soul, you need to persuade him more."

Feng Tinglan smiled wryly and said: "Master has also seen it. I am afraid that the god is really angry this time." Shi Yanxue kept a low profile for 10,000+ years, except for the older generation of gods before the calamity, no one has ever seen this god. go too far.Even at that time when he wrapped Shi Yanxue on the bed like that, Shi Yanxue didn't really get angry with him.

This time it was different, even though Shi Yanxue was smiling when she slapped him in the end, he felt Shi Yanxue's disappointment and anger for a moment.

This made Feng Tinglan feel a little pain in his heart, which was inexplicable and unspeakable.

Ji Qingyun didn't notice it, but carefully placed the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness, eager to communicate with it for tens of thousands of years.

"Anyway, don't let him do it. You must know that there is only one Shi Yanxue in the world." In Ji Qingyun's mind, although the blood of the Dragon Clan is precious and even related to the future luck of the God Clan, it is not comparable to Shi Yanxue after all.

Feng Tinglan was depressed, but he also agreed: "Shenjun, I will try my best to persuade you."

Ji Qingyun felt relieved: "Then I'm leaving."

"Master." Feng Tinglan reached out and pulled Ji Qingyun into his arms, hugging her tightly.The sword repair's lingering aura made him a little dazed.It would be great if he brought some more plum fragrance, such an unreasonable idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Ji Qingyun didn't push Feng Tinglan away, at most Feng Tinglan had been asking for a hug from him for ten thousand years, and never crossed the line except for that.

"Master, go, I'll wait for you to get out." Feng Tinglan reluctantly let go.

Ji Qingyun coughed lowly, and said with a little guilt: "Your Highness, wait for me to leave the customs, and I will accompany you for a long walk in the wilderness." This is also to find the real person in my heart for Feng Tinglan.

Feng Tinglan looked at Ji Qingyun's disappearing back, feeling empty in his heart.But for a moment, thinking about Shi Yanxue again, he suddenly felt dizzy.If the father knew that he forced Shi Yanxue to knock down the dragon egg, he would definitely be held in Zhuxiantai and beaten to death on the spot.

But what Ji Qingyun said makes sense, there is only one Shi Yanxue in this world.

Unique and unique.

Feng Tinglan sighed, secretly said: Don't mistake people.When he turned around and went to Lingyang Mountain, he found that the barrier outside the mountain was eight layers thick, and he didn't even think about going in.

"Shenjun..." Feng Tinglan sent the voice into the mountain, but was blocked by the barrier again.

Shi Yanxue sank in the deep pool, with a looming sword shadow on his body, the deep pool was quiet, the aura from the mountain seeped into the water, bypassed his hair, and finally landed on his protruding belly, disappearing.The fledgling dragon egg is very picky, greedy for the most quintessential power of Shi Yanxue's Yuanshen, peeling it off the Yuanshen sword bit by bit like tearing soft sugar silk, and swallowing it into the eggshell.This made Shi Yanxue feel the exhaustion of the original power consumption even in deep sleep, and the luster of the divine pattern between the eyebrows gradually dimmed.

A dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Coming from a long distance, surrounded by mountains and rivers, fell into a deep pool, awakening Shi Yanxue.The long and thick eyelashes trembled, Shi Yanxue did not open his eyes, tiredness made him ignore the troublesome dragon chant.But Feng Tinglan didn't stop there, the dragon chant sounded one after another, which made the dragon egg in Shi Yanxue's belly very excited, rolling around, rolling around in the package of the original power...

Rolling until Shi Yanxue couldn't bear it anymore, she sat up on the Lengyu bed, and the cold humming of the long sword unsheathed came out from her body.

Xuanlong circled the mountain for eighteen weeks, and finally saw the barrier open.Feng Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was Shi Yanxue who was willing to see him, he stepped into the mountain, turned into a human body, and searched along the place where the spiritual power was surging, and finally saw Shi Yan in front of a deep pool Snow.

Shi Yanxue came out of the water, drops of water slid from her forehead along the sides of her face, her long hair was wetly gathered on her shoulders, and her wet white clothes stuck to her body.His eyes were a little cold, and it was the first time that Feng Tinglan felt that the sword was cold and unkind, which meant that he was unique in the world.He didn't cast a spell to cover his waist, the wet white clothes just outlined the bulging of his waist.

Feng Tinglan thought of that time when she pressed Shi Yanxue on the bed, when her palm was still clasping a waist as thin as a willow.And there was a dragon's egg hidden under the thin and white belly from before, and it made an arc in a foolish manner, which made his heart tremble.

Shi Yanxue walked in front of him, stood neither far nor near, looked at him coldly, and did not speak.

Feng Tinglan's mind was mostly blank, and he forgot all the words he had thought up before, so he just said based on his feeling: "Don't be angry...don't be angry..."

Shi Yanxue was stunned for a moment, her eyes turned cold, she shook her head and said, "I am not angry with you."

Feng Tinglan pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "It's my fault."

Shi Yanxue looked at Feng Tinglan, and felt that the way he bowed his head and admitted his mistake was the same as before, stupid and wronged.I don't know where the Gengjin went.

Feng Tinglan took two steps closer, his voice was low and hoarse, with a moving sigh: "I don't want you to suffer for my Dragon Clan, but I still don't know what I owe you."

Shi Yanxue thought to herself, you owe me a lot, and it's really not a bit worse than here.But he raised his eyes to look at Feng Tinglan's eyes, the deep pupils unique to the dragon clan were as thick and black as ink, as if hiding the deep affection that was about to be said.

This reminded Shi Yanxue of another shameless Xuanlong. At that time, Xuanyuan had not yet sat on the seat of the Emperor of Heaven, and she was pestering him all day long, wanting to have eggs with him.In Xuanyuan's words: "With your divine power and the powerful blood of my dragon race, you will surely be able to give birth to the strongest descendants of the god race. By then, our god race will definitely have a much higher luck than the demon race." Shi Yanxue was very annoyed Xuan Yuan looked good at calculations.

But now that he was willing to give up his life to add luck to the gods, Feng Tinglan, a foolish dragon, refused to take it.

Also annoying.

Feng Tinglan seemed to have sensed Shi Yanxue's impatience, and slowly knelt down on one knee, with his forehead slightly lowered, and gently pressed against Shi Yanxue's lower abdomen.

Shi Yanxue's entire sword froze.

The noble Second Highness of the Protoss closed his eyes reverently with a very low posture, picked out the most pure and soft strand of the original power, and gently sent it into Shi Yanxue's belly.The dragon egg can't wait to swallow the original power of the blood relatives. Compared with Shi Yanxuejian's too cold spiritual power, the thick and rich spiritual power of the dragon clan is more to its taste.

The dragon egg wanted to roll happily.

But it didn't, because Shi Yanxue refused.

Feng Tinglan opened his eyes, still knelt and raised his head, looked at Shi Yanxue with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time: "Shen Jun, I can't bear it." He didn't dare to think about how to kill this little thing any more. Bit by bit, it was peeled off from Shi Yanxue's belly, and that breath was cut off.This is also his flesh and blood, Feng Tinglan begged in a low voice: "Shenjun, I want to use the power of the source to raise it until it is born."

Shi Yanxue was silent for a moment, turned around and left, and when half of her body was submerged in the cold pool, Fang looked back at him and said, "I'm tired, I need to sleep for a while, this deep pool is three thousand feet long, and lacks a town of water gods and beasts. "

Feng Tinglan was startled for a moment, but immediately realized, with a look of joy on his brows and eyes, he didn't want to jump into the Dragon Transformation, and sank into the pool with Shi Yanxue.

The author says:

Life is not easy, Eggy sighs