The dragon egg that has been raised for thousands of years has broken its shell

The living room became quiet, Su Muluo turned his head and looked at Long Ling who was pressing on him.

His dragon buried his face in the hollow of his shoulders, his arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, motionless, he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Su Muluo easily untied the belt that bound his hands, helped Long Ling up again, and tried to send him back to the room.

Long Ling was already much taller than Su Muluo, and their bodies were also different, so it took Su Muluo a lot of energy to walk from the living room to the room... When he finally helped Long Ling to the bed, Just when he was about to get up and breathe a sigh of relief, Long Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed him, holding him in his arms.

——then buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder again, turned over, and hugged him tightly like a large pillow, refusing to let go.

Su Muluo: "..."

He looked at the dragon stuck to his body, and raised his hand to stroke the other's hair.

He knew that Long Ling hadn't woken up just now, and hugging him was just a subconscious behavior - even in his sleep, this stubborn and domineering dragon wanted to possess his phoenix.

Su Muluo doesn't hate this kind of possessiveness, but feels that his heartstrings seem to be touched, and there is a little joy... But behind the joy, there is more worry.

What happened to his dragon?

Why does this exception appear all of a sudden?

Su Muluo couldn't help feeling worried when he thought of the crimson in Long Ling's eyes just now.

At this moment, Long Ling suddenly rubbed against him and turned into a black dragon, continuing to wrap around him tightly.

Su Muluo didn't say a word, the black dragon was sound asleep, but the dragon's body was already wrapped around him, making it impossible for him to break free.

However, he didn't think about breaking free, so he moved to a comfortable position in the black dragon's arms, gently pressed against its head, and watched it quietly like this.

After a sleepless night, Su Muluo waited for his dragon to wake up until the next morning.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the black dragon moved, and when he opened his eyes, he had already changed back into a human form.

Su Muluo immediately said: "Is it okay, how do you feel..."

Before he finished speaking, the arm around his waist suddenly tightened, and Long Ling almost held him firmly in his arms, without saying a word.

Su Muluo raised his head, and was startled when he met Shang Longling's dark golden eyes.

——Those usually dark golden eyes were now stained with a layer of blood, just like yesterday... even worse than yesterday.

"What's the matter?"

Su Muluo was full of panic, raised his hand to touch Long Ling's eyebrows, his fingertips were trembling slightly.

"Are you feeling unwell, or are you hurt somewhere?"

"..."

Long Ling didn't speak, but gently wrapped Su Muluo's five fingers in his palm, pressed against his Phoenix's forehead, and closed his eyes.

After a while, when he opened his eyes again, there was no blood in them anymore, they were still pure dark gold.

"It's okay." He patted Su Muluo's shoulder lightly, and comforted him, "It's just a little uncomfortable, but it's much better now."

Su Muluo didn't believe his words, and said, "Did you feel unwell yesterday? Do you remember what happened yesterday?"

Long Ling was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Remember."

Yesterday, he almost couldn't control himself, and put his phoenix...

Fortunately, he finally stopped.

"So what's going on?" Su Muluo tightly grasped Longling's sleeve, his whole mind was swallowed up by the uneasiness caused by his strangeness, and said, "Is it because that golden dragon hurt you? Have you been poisoned?"

Long Ling shook his head and said: "Probably not, my injury has already healed, and with Phoenix around, his poison won't work on me either."

Phoenix's saliva can heal wounds, and it can also prevent all kinds of poisons in the world... But Su Muluo's mood did not improve because of Long Ling's words, but became more disturbed.

If the golden dragon wasn't behind it, then why did his dragon look strange?

Obviously they have already done those things, and their souls have long been closely connected, and there is no problem of soul instability...

Su Muluo felt that his mind was full of confusion and couldn't sort it out. At this moment, Long Ling lightly touched his lips, and comforted his forehead: "It's okay, Fenghuang, I'm really much better now."

Su Muluo looked up at him, and after a while, he said, "Why don't we go to the Alien Bureau and ask them to check you?"

Long Ling: "..."

Su Muluo grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked at him eagerly without blinking.

He was worried about his dragon, and his eyes were a little flustered.Long Ling looked at him, his heart softened, knowing that he was the one who disturbed his Phoenix, he lowered his head and kissed Fenghuang on the forehead.

"Okay," he said, "I'll listen to you."

Su Muluo immediately got up and contacted Liu He. Liu He was startled when he heard his request, but immediately said: "No problem, Mr. Su and His Excellency Long Ling come here, we have special healing instruments here, It was prepared for the demon."

Although demons are not as easy to get sick as humans, they will also have symptoms of discomfort.There are many reasons, it may be that the demon's power has been consumed excessively, or it may have been severely injured... Therefore, in the early years, the Yiren Bureau created a magic weapon that can detect related symptoms of the demon and provide treatment.

However, this magic weapon was useless to Long Ling.

Because it failed to detect anything.

"Hiss...it doesn't seem to be caused by external force," Liu He said, "Mr. Su, did you and Your Excellency Long Ling do anything before this?"

Her question actually had no other meaning, but Su Muluo fell silent after hearing it.

He can't say... He and his dragon have been in bed for three days, right?

Could it be because of this that his dragon appeared strange? ?

Su Muluo couldn't help but glance at Long Ling when he thought of this, and found that Long Ling was also looking at him with a smile, as if he was not worried about his body, he was very heartless.

"Could it be because of that golden dragon?" Fan Huai and Zheng Hechun rushed over when they heard about Long Ling's health, and said, "Is that what that golden dragon did to Your Excellency Long Ling?"

Liu He said: "It's possible! Did he use some kind of dirty trick!"

This is the same as Su Muluo's previous guess, he struggled for a while and said, "Maybe."

Now it seems that his dragon became strange just after he had fought against the golden dragon and got intimate with him.

So the reason...maybe lies in between these two.

"However, there is another possibility," Fan Huai said at this time, "I met a demon many years ago. He had a chance by chance, and his power soared, but his physical condition suddenly declined. .”

Zheng Hechun obviously also knew about this, and said, "Is it the great monster who broke through a thousand years of demon power overnight 300 years ago, but fell instantly?"

Fan Huai nodded, looked at Su Muluo and said, "I wonder if Mr. Su knows about this?"

Su Muluo shook his head and said, "No."

At that time, he was still living in the forest with his dragon egg, and he didn't care about the outside world.

"It's no wonder. After all, this matter was suppressed by the Yiren Bureau back then, and not many people know about it now." Fan Huai explained, "There are three thousand-year-old great demons in the demon world, but the fourth one appeared 300 years ago. , is a white snake with the blood of a flood dragon."

Flood Dragon is not a real dragon, but has some dragon blood. It was attached to the Dragon Clan thousands of years ago, but it was also annihilated along with the Dragon Clan.

"The white snake didn't know that he had the blood of a dragon at first, but one day he suddenly heard a voice telling him that he had the blood of a dragon on his body." Fan Huai said, "At that time, it seemed that his blood had awakened, and his demon power suddenly Skyrocketing, jumping from 500-year demon power to millennium."

"Later, the Bureau of Foreigners went to investigate, but he avoided seeing him. I had known him for a long time, and I felt something was wrong at the time—it wasn't until he found me a few days later that I realized that he looked haggard and looked like a general. The face of death."

"It's just that he couldn't say anything at that time, he just grabbed my hand and pointed to the sky with fear on his face... Then he died in front of me like this."

After Fan Huai said this, he was silent for a while, sighed, and said: "Afterwards, the Yiren Bureau felt that this matter was too strange, so it was suppressed, but I have been remembering it until now - because I know he wants to treat me. say what."

Su Muluo said: "What?"

Fan Huai said in a low voice: "The way of heaven."

As soon as the two words were finished, Su Muluo felt a chill run up his back. This was a subconscious reaction. At that moment, he even felt that his dusty memory had been forcibly pried open... But Soon, the opening was closed again, still so tight that there was no looseness.

At the same time, Su Muluo's hand was held by someone. He looked at Long Ling beside him, and found that Long Ling was also frowning, as if he had sensed something.

On the other side, Fan Huai continued: "I think that the white snake may have gotten something from Tian Dao, and because he couldn't bear what he got, he finally died at the hands of Tian Dao... and the only special thing about him, I'm afraid It is the blood of the flood dragon."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Long Ling, who said, "You mean, my current situation is similar to his?"

"No, he doesn't have power, but you do." Fan Huai said, "I don't know what happened back then, but one thing is for sure—if it was the Dao of Heaven that gave him power, then there may be some kind of power between the Dao of Heaven and the Dragon Clan... kind of connection."

After Long Ling heard this, he looked at Su Muluo again.

He didn't speak, but Su Muluo understood everything.

It is not only the Dragon Clan that has a certain connection with the Dao of Heaven, but also the Phoenix Clan.

Not only that, but it was no accident that he and his dragon were the last remaining members of the dragon and phoenix race - and the golden dragon was the same.

But now, the abnormality on his dragon... is probably related to the way of heaven.

For a moment, Su Muluo's face turned cold. He used to think that the way of heaven is the rule of this world, without form, and cannot be violated, but now he has a different feeling.

The way of heaven... may never be a rule in the world, but has a specific shape, has its own private thoughts, and its own purpose.

Thousands of years ago, he may have glimpsed this point, and even discovered the private thoughts and purposes of the Dao of Heaven, so he left those words for himself thousands of years later.

However, at that time, he knew that the way of heaven was dangerous, so why did he seal his own power and memory... What was he guarding against?

Su Muluo didn't speak for a long time, Long Ling looked at his phoenix, waited for a while and said, "Shall we go back?"

What they have to face now is far beyond what these people in the Alien Bureau can bear.

Su Muluo gave a "hmm", then raised his head and said to Fan Huai and the others, "Excuse me, thank you."

"No need," Fan Huai shook his head, and said what Liu He often said before, "If Mr. Su and Your Excellency Long Ling need help, the Yiren Bureau will definitely go all out."

Su Muluo smiled at him and said, "I see, thank you."

He and Long Ling returned to the rental house. Long Ling saw that Fenghuang had a serious expression on his face, so he shook his hand and said, "Don't worry about Fenghuang. No matter what happens, I will be with Fenghuang."

Su Muluo looked at him and said, "But I'm worried about you."

What he wants to figure out now is not the purpose of Heavenly Dao, but what happened to his dragon.

If it was really because Tiandao wanted to attack his dragon, what could he do?

Thinking of this, Su Muluo suddenly had a strong desire to undo the seal on his body and restore all his memory and power.

He must restore his previous strength, and must know the secrets of heaven, otherwise, he will not be able to protect his dragon at all.

Su Muluo took a deep breath, buried his face in Long Ling's arms, and hugged him.

Long Ling stroked Su Muluo's hair, rubbed his chin against his hair, and said, "The so-called purpose of heaven failed thousands of years ago, so don't try to achieve it now—Don't worry, Phoenix, I won't be like that white snake." of."

He coaxed Fenghuang softly to comfort him, Su Muluo listened silently, raised his head, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"I won't let you be like him either."

Long Ling was silent for a second.

Immediately, she kissed herself back on the face of Fenghuang happily.

Feeling the slight warmth of his face, Su Muluo leaned his head on Long Ling's shoulder, silently drooping his eyelashes.

How to unlock the seal on the body?

he thinks.

Or do you want to go to Suyuan again?

——In the following day, the two of them did not go out.Su Muluo stayed in the rented house and guarded his dragon for a day, until the evening, Long Ling did not show any abnormalities.

While sleeping, Long Ling hugged Su Muluo, thought for a while, and said, "If I stuffed Fenghuang sauce like yesterday, Fenghuang can tie me up."

When Su Muluo heard this, he tapped his head.

Long Ling: "?"

"Jiangjiangniangniang is Jiangjiangniangniang," Su Muluo said expressionlessly, "I won't refuse."

After hearing this, Long Ling's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Then—"

Su Muluo pulled the quilt over his head and said, "Sleep."

Then with a "snap", the light was turned off.

Long Ling: ... Tsk.

Just now I said I would not refuse.

However, he only showed some resentment on his face, and he was still worried that his current situation might do something bad to Fenghuang... Thinking of this, he frowned.

Su Muluo had already buried his face into his chest, rubbing it lightly.

Long Ling looked down at his Phoenix, and after a few seconds lowered his head slightly, and kissed Su Mu's hair.

Even for his phoenix, he will never be controlled by the Dao of Heaven.

Long Ling thought to himself.

But before that, he had to do something... Maybe it would make Phoenix unhappy in a short time.

He rubbed Su Mu's hair, sniffed the pleasant smell of his own Phoenix, and sighed subtly.

-

The next morning, when Su Muluo woke up, he felt something was wrong.

He actually didn't fall asleep in the first half of the night yesterday, but wanted to guard his own dragon, but in the second half of the night, an inexplicable force enveloped him and made him fall into a deep sleep.

Su Muluo intuited that it was his dragon who did all this, looked up and found that Long Ling was sitting by the bed, looking at him motionless.

It's just that he usually doesn't get up so quickly, but hugs his phoenix and waits until Su Muluo also wakes up.

What's more, his eyes were not right, he was still the same person, but it made Su Muluo feel a little...strange.

Su Muluo clenched his five fingers, sat up silently, and looked at Long Ling.

He had an extremely bad premonition, but before this premonition became a reality, he didn't speak, much less dared to speak.

If he speaks, then the premonition in his heart that he doesn't want to believe... I'm afraid it will really come true.

The room was quiet for a long time, Long Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Su Muluo in front of him, and spoke first:

"--Who are you?"

These three simple words pierced Su Muluo's chest like a sharp sword. At that moment, his heart suddenly fell into a deep pool, and he couldn't even speak.

what happened?

His dragon...don't remember him?

Su Mu froze in place, only felt his blood coagulate, his internal organs tightened, and his heart began to ache like bleeding.

At this moment, Long Ling sized him up from the beginning to the end, and said another sentence: "He looks pretty good."

As he said, he leaned over to sniff Su Mu's hair, and felt that the smell of this person was also very good, fragrant and soft, which made him very fond of it.

Then he said very confidently: "Are you my wife?"

Su Muluo: "..."