The sword has something to say

A moment later, the little Xuanlong with its tail curled up was about to cry and crawled into the arms of Tianjun Xianxin, snorting its nose and soaking its head in it, refusing to come out.

Feng Tinglan withdrew his hand with a cold snort, then gently rested his fingertips on the long sword, stroking it inch by inch.Tianjun Xianxin rubbed the black horns of the little dragon on the top of the little dragon's head, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Are you venting your anger? Don't blame him for being so small."

Feng Tinglan glanced at Xiaoxuanlong's little tail drooping out of Xianxin Tianjun's arm, stretched out his hand and rubbed it perfunctorily, and said, "But he can torture people, so tormenting Axue like this."

"Looking at his appearance, it reminds me of you when you were a child, it looks like you came out of a mold." Xian Xin weighed the little dragon in his arms, it was heavy and firm.

Feng Tinglan held up the long sword carefully and couldn't help sighing.Tianjun Xianxin coaxed the little dragon in his arms, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want me to take these two children to Zixiao Heavenly Court, and you will accompany Shenjun to retreat for a while?"

Feng Tinglan shook his head and said: "Let the children stay, with these noisy little guys by my side, Ah Xue must not be willing to sleep for too long..."

Xianxin Tianjun thinks this statement is reasonable, Shi Yanxue must be willing to see the child at first sight after waking up.After thinking about it this time, he sent Ah Chi back after returning to Zixiao Heavenly Court.Lingyang Mountain has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, but now it is bustling.

The mountains are empty, the water is shimmering, and the sky is full of flowers blowing with the wind.Ah Chi has grown into the appearance of a child, knowing that Ru retracted his little tail, but with a pair of silver and white dragon horns on it all day long, he ran in front, pulled down a handful of sky flowers, followed by another who couldn't walk steadily. Xiao Xuanlong on the road.

Xiao Xuanlong flicked his swarthy tail, the tip of the tail was lined with fiery red, which was particularly eye-catching.He ran staggeringly on short, fleshy legs, and followed behind his brother with the sky flower in his little hand.The two little dragons ran all the way back to the Green Bamboo Pavilion and climbed up the stairs, Zhang Yun's bed was covered by the smoke and green gauze curtain.

On the cloud bed stood a long sword with flowing brilliance, and beside the sword was a round golden dragon egg rolling.Ah Chi spread the picked sky flowers under the dragon's eggs, rubbed the eggs with his small hands, and said, "Sister, are you coming out today?" Xiao Xuanlong, who was wearing a bellyband, stood on tiptoe, pawing at the edge of the bed, Trying to stretch her fleshy little arms to touch the dragon's egg, she also yelled childishly, "Sister..."

"It's my sister." Ah Chi patted his younger brother's head to correct him.

Xiao Xuanlong shook his head, unconvinced, continued to stretch out his hand to pull the golden dragon egg, his small hands were short, he stood staggeringly, he staggered a little, pulled the dragon egg to the side of the bed with his small hand, looked at the dragon The egg is about to roll down.In a panic, Ah Chi stretched out his hand to catch it, but he couldn't catch it.

The long sword glowed suddenly, as bright as the sun and the moon, the flowing wind blows away the layers of smoky veil, and then falls again, the shadowy figure gradually appears, a white and slender hand holds the dragon egg firmly before it is about to fall to the ground took it.Dressed in white clothes over snow, the couch was covered with cloud beds, her long hair spilled over half of the bed, Shi Yanxue lay half down beside the bed, grabbed the golden dragon egg with one hand, slowly raised her eyes, and looked at her two little dragons gently .

The two little dragons rushed over excitedly, and before they could open their mouths to call out to their mother, they were pushed far away by a force.The Xuanyi Dalong occupied half of the couch, and embraced Shi Yanxue in his arms.

"Axue, you finally woke up."

Shi Yanxue gently pushed Feng Tinglan away with one hand, and looked down at the golden dragon egg in her arms, only to hear a crack, and a crack appeared on the egg shell.

"Hush——" Shi Yanxue half leaned in Feng Tinglan's arms, looking at the dragon egg with burning eyes, as the crack widened, within a short while, the dragon egg split in two, and a small golden dragon came out of it. When it came out, it landed in Shi Yanxue's palm, turning into a milk doll carved in powder and jade.

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Dragon X Grass, Hold the Sword Steadily, Bai Yueguang Script.

1.

The world was first opened, and after countless Huiyuan, birds and beasts, gods, demons and spirits coexisted in the great wilderness.

It stands to reason that no matter how a grass can look down on a dragon, different species have different aesthetics.

When Xian Xin saw Xuan Yuan for the first time, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and was carried by a sword.

The sword is the first magical weapon in the world, which has turned into a human form.The dragon is a mysterious dragon, black and full of blood.For the convenience of carrying, the sword turned him into the size of a worm, held him in his hand, and swayed as he walked.Walking up to him and throwing it, Xuanlong rolled on the ground twice, getting a little dirt.

Jian said: "I heard that you are an innate spiritual plant, good at healing. Little herb, save him, don't let him die."

Xian Xin picked up the dragon on the ground and patted the soil, it was still warm.He has an accompanying magic weapon called the Taixu Soul Bell. A light green luster emanates from the Taixu Soul Bell, covering the dragon's body. Bloody scales regenerate and the wound gradually heals.After a while, Xian Xin put away the magic weapon, hugged Xuanlong and walked to the nearby river, carefully scrubbed the blood off his body with a brush until the scales of Xuanlong had a black jade-like luster.

It's pretty pretty, Xian Xin thought blankly, holding the dragon in both hands and returning the sword.

He took the sword, thanked him politely, put the dragon under his arm, and hurried away.

Not long after, the sword came again, still holding the seriously injured and unconscious dragon.This time, Xianxin has become proficient, patting soil, healing wounds, and brushing dragons.

Jian thanked again, carrying the dragon with some embarrassment.He thought for a while, then pried off a few black scales from the dragon, and handed them to Xian Xin for medical expenses.

"Dragon scales are the strongest things in the world. If you refine weapons in the future, they can be used as materials." Jian ignored the unconscious Xuanlong twitching in pain, and insisted on stuffing the dragon scales into Xianxin's palm.

Xian Xin watched the sword carry the dragon away, so she could only put the dragon scale into her small pouch and hang it on her waist.He usually only refines medicine, not weapons, so it should be unnecessary.But the dragon scales are cold to touch, and have a lustrous luster, which is very beautiful. When you are free, you can string them as ornaments and wear them.

The sun and the moon in the Great Desolation have never changed, and Yuan Xin lives alone in the mountains. He has been here since the beginning of his transformation into a god, and he has never felt lonely, but since then, he occasionally thinks of the dragon that feels good.The black scales were strung together and carried on his wrist. The scales were cold, and the dark black color reflected the frost on the bright wrist.

It has been ten thousand years since I saw the mysterious dragon again, and Jian handed the dragon to Xian Xin.

Finally, Xian Xin couldn't help asking: "Why is he always injured?"

Jian was dressed in white clothes as before, with long hair like a waterfall, his eyes soaked in frost and snow slightly drooping, and he said helplessly, "Because he cooks."

With a cry, Xuanlong struggled away from Xianxin's hand, and fell to the ground and transformed into a shape. It turned out that he was not unconscious this time.Xuanyi was stained with blood, revealing a heavy and dark color, Xuan Longsheng's long eyes and thin lips were bright and sharp, and his black pupils couldn't suppress his arrogant expression.Blood oozed from his shoulders, wet his long black hair, and a strand of bloody black hair stuck to his long neck, a little embarrassed, but also charming.

"Axue, why do you scold me so much in front of outsiders?" Xuan Long's long eyes raised slightly, flirtatious and flirtatious.

The sword named Shi Yanxue kicked his ass, kicking the seriously injured Xuanlong staggered and fell into Xianxin's arms.Xian Xin's white clothes were immediately stained with blood, and her slender fingertips supported Xuanlong's arms.

Xuan Yuan only remembered the faint medicinal fragrance on Xian Xin's body that day.As a result, the endless years of the Great Desolation, after several calamities, have never been forgotten.

"The Sword Has Something to Say" Fanwai Xuanyuan X Xianxin

2.

Xian Xin is really good at healing, the deep bone-deep wound on Xuan Yuan's back healed in just a moment.Taixu Hunling was put into the cauldron by Yuan Xin, he lowered his eyes to look at Xuanyuan, and reminded: "It's ok."

The clothes on Xuanyuan's body fell to his waist, and he gathered his long hair in front of his body for the convenience of healing, his lean back was stained with blood, and the dark red blood stains fell into the depths of Xuanyuan's robe along the narrow waistline.Xian Xin couldn't help frowning, and grabbed Xuan Yuan's wrist the moment he got up.

"You have blood on your body, let me wash it for you." Xian Xin was used to brushing the dragon, without this process, it felt like there was a hole in her heart, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

Xuanyuan didn't refuse, and let Xianxin pull him to the lake.The gods are unique in nature, and few are particularly close to people, especially the creatures of plants and trees who turn into gods. They have always avoided the world and are not involved in right and wrong.It is surprising that Xianxin invited Xuanyuan to transform into a dragon.

"Thank you." Xuanyuan stepped into the lake in two steps, his half-faded black clothes mixed with his long hair swaggered up and down on the water surface, the lake water was just below his waist, and the blood color was scattered in the water, which seemed a bit evil.

Xian Xin felt that he was sitting by the lake with his hands down, he wanted to brush the dragon, not Xuan Yuan in human form.But he has no friendship with Xuan Yuan after all, so it is inconvenient to make some inexplicable requests again and again.Disappointed, Xian Xin picked up a snow-white wild flower from the ground, turned her palm into a half-foot plain towel, wiped away the blood red around Xuan Yuan's waist in a dispirited manner.

Xuanyuan didn't expect that Xianxin would really be willing to scrub his body for him, he was stunned for a moment, and pondered for a moment in his heart.When there was no movement behind him, he turned around, put his hands on the lake bank, and leaned closer to him as if he had trapped Xian Xin between his arms, he smiled and said: "The mountains and fields are boring, do you want to follow me?" I go?"

Xian Xin was born and grew up in the mountains, and has never felt bored, so he just asked calmly: "Why do you want to go with you? Where are you going?"

Xuanyuan laughed loudly, raised his hand and pointed to the distance: "I am going to build a temple in the wilderness, so that all the gods will gather together. From now on, luck will be shared and merits will be shared equally. So that the powerful don't have to fight around alone, So that the weak can be blessed without having to hide in the mountains. I want to set up rules in the wilderness from now on, and let the heavens recognize our existence."

Xian Xin looked into Xuan Yuan's eyes, and saw mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, floods and floods were all in his eyes.The heart moves at will, there should be such a person in the dark to complete this matter.

Xuanyuan held up Xianxin's hand, and looked at the ink-colored luster flowing from the black scales on his wrist: "You saved my life, and I owe you karma. Come with me, as Xuanlin proves, I'm not treating you badly."

Xian Xin agreed, and even he himself couldn't explain why he agreed so easily.Plants and trees are born free, and he willingly nodded his head for Xuan Yuan's promise.It was only later that he remembered that that day Xuan Yuan's eyes were burning, but his fingertips were cold.

Xuanyuan took Yuanxin to find Shi Yanxue who was blowing wind on the bluestone in the mountain stream, and told him about it.

Shi Yanxue glanced at Xuanyuan, but did not speak.

Xuan Yuan was in a good mood, and he took the god who is best at healing in the wilderness empty-handed. He waved his sleeves and summoned the map of mountains, rivers and land, pointed his fingertips up, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Nanyu Mountain next."

"What are you doing there?" Yuan Xin asked.

The mountain of Nanyu is the land of the Phoenix Clan, Xuan Yuan only said: "Naturally, I want to persuade the Phoenix Clan to join the divine tree."