Mountains and seas can be flat

I don't know how long they have been flying.Fang Zheng even fell asleep in a daze, and woke up once in the middle, and the black dragon was still flying.His body was held by the dragon's claws, and his waist and abdomen were sore.Occasionally, he looked down through the gaps in the clouds and mist, and saw rivers and mountains winding like belts below, and people were smaller than ants, flying fast.But still fly for so long.Fang Zheng couldn't help thinking, where is Zifeng taking him?Is he going to cross the continent?However, the black dragon's time consciousness is completely different from that of humans.Perhaps the few days of human beings are just a short flight for him.Fang Zheng couldn't talk to him either—the dragon's body was too long, and he couldn't see the dragon's head most of the time.

Such a big black dragon is fast and has been flying for so long. When Fang Zheng woke up again, the black dragon finally hovered and landed from the clouds.Fang Zheng saw a small island below.Surrounded by the boundless sea.On the island, a huge sandalwood tree that can only be embraced by more than a dozen people pierces the sky, just like the [-]-meter-high Dinghai God Needle in mythology.The whole body of the Shenmu is straight, with few branches, less than ten.

The black dragon descends from the wood, its body is coiled around the sacred tree, the dragon's head is facing down, and its tail is rolled up in the cloud-shrouded air, forming a huge "coiled dragon pillar".He first placed Fang Zheng gently on a slanted branch at the bottom of the Shenmu, and asked Fang Zheng to hug the branch.Even though it is the lowest slanting branch, it is already tens of feet above the sea level.The highest wave could not hit him.

Fang Zheng looked down, and although the island is small, there are indeed many exotic flowers and plants soaked in sea water.At this moment, due to the arrival of the black dragon, the sea surface is dense and the waves are so strong that a few big waves can submerge the small island.Fang Zheng stroked the firm and smooth bark of this giant red tree, and suddenly his heart moved—isn't this the material of Zifeng's Fusang bow and arrow?The black dragon brought him to the hibiscus tree in the East China Sea?Fang Zheng turned his head and saw that the end of the lowest oblique branch had been cut in half, and a thin new branch was growing.My heart is clear at once, it must be the place where Yijun took Fusang's bow and arrow.Even though seven or eighty years have passed, the Wannian Shenmu has only grown a little.

A new moon came out of the sea, and the turbulent waves gradually calmed down.Fang Zheng looked around at the boundless sea, thinking about how this sacred tree, inspired by the wood spirit of the Yanlian clan, grew into a towering giant tree in an instant, and half of the land sloped into the sea for it, and how many ruins were there below.After that, half of the monsters that were destroyed struggled to extinction in the sea, or the monsters that evolved to live in the sea were all hidden under the tens of thousands of hectares of waves and were hard to see.

The black dragon's giant head rubbed against the bottom of the huge hibiscus wood for a while, pulling away the entangled seaweed and long grass, and a crack appeared at the root that was only for people to pass through.The black dragon's long claws grabbed Fang Zheng from the branch, and gently handed it to the gap.Fang Zheng couldn't walk with both legs, so he grabbed the bark on both sides and got in, and found that this was the hollow part of the trunk.Like a small cave.At that time, Jianmu also had a huge space inside, but Jianmu was shaped like a giant banyan, and it was surrounded by mountains and seas. The outside was covered with japonica flowers and vines, like the slope of a hill.This hibiscus tree has a solitary branch, and the space in this small gap is not too big, it is about a few feet square, like a small tent.The walls of the cave are surrounded by the peeled bark of fresh hibiscus wood.

Fang Zheng climbed in with his hands supporting his body, and rested against the tree trunk.Among the gravel and chaotic grass, he unexpectedly found a bowl that had been roughly ground from shells.There are also black marks in the corners.Fang Zheng suddenly realized that it must have been Yi Jun who took a rest here and dug up a corner of the tree trunk to avoid being swept away by the sea.This hibiscus wood is so strong that Yi Jun was able to carve out a place to stand, and it took a lot of effort.Fang Zheng didn't care about narrowness either.However, Fang Zheng had an illusion, and he leaned against the wooden veneer, and it seemed to retreat a little, making more room.Fang Zheng shook his head again, thinking, it must be an illusion, right?Fang Zheng didn't know that after the power of water essence in his body was stimulated, although he could not exert too much power now, the power of wood essence naturally had to be avoided.

Suddenly, from the cracks in the tree trunk, some fish, shrimps and algae that were still alive and kicking were stuffed in one after another by the black dragon's claws.Fang Zheng grabbed the edge with his hand and looked, and saw the black dragon breathing and stirring the sea water by the island.Frightened by its power, countless fish and shrimps obediently lay on the surface of the water with their bellies turned over.Let him use it tremblingly.But the black dragon didn't eat it himself, just teased lazily with its dragon claws, picked some and threw them up and stuffed them to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng panted, "Xiaofeng, I don't need to eat right now. I have to pull out the needles on my body first." He has been caught in mid-air for the past few days and has no desire to eat. He wants to come to Qijun to change his body. First, he comprehended later.Physique is actually very different from human beings.However, during the circulation of the Qi channels, stimulated by the cow hairy needles on the skin, it has not been smooth, and it is very uncomfortable.Fang Zheng couldn't pull it out by himself, the needle was too small.He didn't know if the black dragon could understand him, "Is there a magnet in this sea?" In the past, in the tomb of Emperor Yao Yu, the place where the little spirit stayed was Cishan, so there would be this kind of mineral in the ocean, right?

Heilong squinted his eyes and stared at Fang Zheng carefully, as if he was carefully distinguishing and thinking about something.Suddenly plunged into the waves, the water surface that had just calmed down immediately became rough again, and water jets rose into the sky.Countless sea fish were thrown into the air.The huge shadow hovered and swam around the island for a long time, and Fang Zheng fell asleep again in a daze, because his current physical condition is really not good.I can't move my legs, and my upper body is also struggling.Until he heard the rustling of scales scraping the ground.

First, a palm-sized boulder was thrown into the gap, and then the shrunken head of the black dragon protruded in.He seems to have mastered the method of stretching and shrinking his body, from the size of a body that was able to cover the towering sacred tree just now, into a python shape as thick as a bucket.The horns on the top of the head and the ten claws and six wings have not changed in any way, they have only been doubled to squeeze into the cave.He held the still wet boulder in his mouth.If he could speak, he would tell Fang Zheng—it was broken from the bottom of the sea, and it was called "Dinghai Stone".

The tip of the black dragon's nose touched Fang Zheng's skin, and the dragon's claws lightly touched the red and swollen needle prick on Fang Zheng's shoulder.The taut skin does have a needle thinner than a hair pricking its surface.It was too small and slippery, and he couldn't grasp it. He even squeezed it curiously, but it didn't work.Fang Zheng bit his lip suddenly and moaned, "Don't do this. It hurts a lot."

The black dragon flicked its tail anxiously, grasping the Dinghai stone with its front paws and approaching Fang Zheng.Fang Zheng's face immediately changed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and groaned.The place where Dinghaishi was close was the left waist, and with a few slight rustling sounds, three needles as thin as cow hair were sucked out.There was no blood, but it seemed to be bubbling with milky white liquid.The black dragon flicked its tail excitedly.

"Good... thank you Xiaofeng, help me." Sweat dripped from the top of Fang Zheng's head, his brain was empty just now, and he continued to order, "There are 49 of them, all of them must be taken out." The dragon claws hung over Fang Zheng's body, carefully Move it inch by inch along the skin.Every time a needle is sucked out, Fang Zheng's body will twitch like a spasm.Its suction is very strong, and it will shake if it cannot be sucked out immediately in a distant place.Fortunately, it will not wander in the body.Even so, these dangling little thorns made Fang Zheng twitch and tremble like a leaf falling in the wind.

Heilong saw a few traces of sweat dripping from Fang Zheng's face, bite marks on his lips, his already transparent and pale skin was more like snowflakes, and his eyes were foggy.The black dragon stopped hesitantly.Fang Zheng stepped back involuntarily, and the hibiscus wood hurriedly retreated a little space.Fang Zheng's heart turned, but he said to the black dragon, "Continue." The black dragon grabbed him with another claw, as if saying "be patient a little longer", and hung the stone over Fang Zheng's body to walk again.Fang Zheng shook his head unconsciously, a strand of wet hair was held between his teeth.Needles jumped out of his body one after another, and after sucking a bunch of them, the black dragon shook off the Dinghai Stone and swept them to the corner.

Dinghaishi moved above Fang Zheng's chest, his body bounced suddenly, like a bow that collapsed to the extreme, and his eyelashes drooped.The black dragon breathed out the dragon's breath and crossed over, thinking that Fang Zheng had passed out.But he didn't, just closing his eyes and panting violently, as if falling into a nightmare, the black pupils that suddenly opened revealed a murderous intent, and said ruthlessly: "Abandon! I'll kill you—!" His body jumped up and fell down suddenly went back.The black dragon let out a long roar and gritted his teeth, causing the cave to reverberate.As if annoyed, "Why didn't I rescue you earlier?" Fang Zheng immediately stretched out his hand to rest on the top of the black dragon's scaled head with confused eyes, delirious, "Xiaofeng... don't get angry... so as not to be mean. You That way, I’m already, already very relieved.”

The last needle tremblingly jumped onto the Dinghai Stone, and finally cleared all the needle tips in Fang Zheng's body.Heilong immediately threw the Dinghai Stone to the corner.The ox hair needle wound on Fang Zheng's body was too small to bleed, but there was a small circle of swelling around it, like petals intertwined and torn apart on his body.The black dragon stretched out the tip of its forked tongue, and the ambergris saliva has healing properties, so it carefully licked all the wounds.Fang Zheng seemed to have let go of one of his worries. The wound was too irritated just now, and he finally passed out.The black dragon coiled around him, and the dragon's tail imprisoned him in its arms.

Fang Zheng was naked at the moment, with wet black hair against his pale skin, his legs couldn't move, and he looked even more pitiful.He was terribly hypothermic.The black dragon's torso was hot, giving him warmth.Hearing Fang Zheng's low but steady breathing, and smelling the smell of the young man, Heilong only felt that his extremely furious mood had calmed down.

The dragon beast's brain is not suitable for thinking about complicated things. It just understood Fang Zheng's instructions and did the same.At this moment, his thoughts wandered to another place - Fang Zheng's side profile, with a high nose bridge, the outline is like a chisel carved with an axe, his long eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his chin is delicate.Fang Zheng, who was awake, had a bright and fierce spirit, and when he fell asleep, he revealed his unknown sense of fragility, which made the black dragon's heart flutter.Then get tired of him.Fang Zheng's lips were also cold, and the black dragon didn't pry them open, but licked them like a small animal.Anyway, his treatment just now was equivalent to licking Fang Zheng all over.The painful wounds on Fang Zheng's skin made his complexion more tooth-colored, and his clear and tough bones revealed a thin and cold beauty.Like a little snowflake falling into the heart of the black dragon, the snow melted and turned into a rouge-like rose red, stirring up scorching dust.

Fang Zheng was half awake, and sighed leisurely. He stretched out his hands from the coiled dragon beast, hugged the black dragon's head, and said vaguely, "Xiaofeng, if my leg can't move, what should I do?" At the beginning, Fang Zheng was blind and confused about the way forward, and he was also afraid of giving or receiving love, so he refused to get close to Zifeng.Fang Zheng is in a different mood now, and he doesn't resist the inhuman appearance of the black dragon.The relationship between him and Zifeng has become deep, and it is natural and relaxed to show a little vulnerability in front of his dear object.He stopped trying to hide it, and his eyes were full of confusion.He has suffered a lot of grievances from Qi Jun these days, and now he has found a chance to release him.

Of course, the black dragon couldn't answer in words.Simple thinking cannot take into account the murmurs of so many human emotions.It just felt that Fang Zheng was crying but not crying, so he might as well cry in other ways.Heilong remembered that there was a short-lived creature called a dragonfly flying low on the water in summer, with its tail standing up.So the dragon beast also raised its tail.The pride of the creature has absorbed the hot and humid water vapor of the sea.Although its body has grown to the extreme like an ancient dragon, in terms of its actual age, this dragon beast is still in its juvenile stage.He floated from the abyss of ancient times and only started to grow 19 years ago.It is also proud, shiny, fresh, slim in the air.

Fang Zheng trembled, but chuckled again, and put his arms around the dragon beast's neck.The black dragon felt two upright dragonfly tails rubbing against their ears.Suddenly, a trace of hesitation flashed inconceivably—I vaguely remembered that I was afraid of hurting Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng was still healing from the needle wound at this moment.Her legs were disabled and she couldn't move.So the part of the beast finally restrained itself, the strong dragon's breath irritatedly spewed out one after another, loosening the entangled curly tail in circles.

Fang Zheng didn't move, just because he had no strength, he sneered and said, "Xiao Feng, it's interesting. After repairing the dragon body, he became a fairy—do you know what a fairy means? Even if he doesn't eat or drink, he won't—" Fang Zheng There is no rejection, or even aggression, to release grievances.

The black dragon can understand this sentence, whether it is the surface or the hidden meaning.It is reasonable to say that the language has to evolve to a very advanced level to understand "extreme generals", but his feeling of mutual connection with Fang Zheng allows him to understand Fang Zheng's ambivalence between smiling and not smiling, and crying but not crying.The young man who is still immature in other respects naturally doesn't care about restraining his desire, desire and anger - the black dragon already felt that the hot eyes of Fang Zheng were almost poisonous, and seemed to burn him back.Whether it is an invitation or acquiescing.Needle-tip erythema is all over the body, like vermilion ink splashing, scattered flowers flying away.That was actually hurt by another man.

Then he would become a veritable evil dragon. If he wanted to commit murder, he would only allow the fountain of beasts and not allow humans to sprinkle water.