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

The old way of heaven is dead.

The black shadows were forcibly dispersed, leaving no room for howls and screams, just like a stroke of ink that was randomly erased on a white paper, just like that without a sound.

Once the old way of heaven died, the new way of heaven officially replaced it under the operation of the rules, turning into an eye across the sky.

At that moment, all previous emotions were covered by the rules and regulations. It should have watched the world impartially and without emotion, but when it saw the man in black, it couldn't help being surprised.

It knew that this man was Heilong and Baifeng's sweetheart.In the past thousands of years, it has also watched the daily life of Bai Feng and this black dragon, and even seen the terrifying appearance of the other party possessed by demons.

But it has never seen the current black dragon - its appearance and temperament have not changed, but those dark golden eyes are now a dazzling red gold.

This kind of red gold reminds Tiandao of something, but the memory is so vague that even it cannot be confirmed.

So it could only open its mouth and tentatively said: "You..."

Long Ling hugged his phoenix, and glanced at it indifferently.

"You got the wrong person."

Tiandao: "..."

The eyes above the sky seemed to be oppressed by some kind of force, and they were suddenly closed. When they opened again, they had completely become the ruthless, impartial and calm heaven.

"Thank you," it said instead of staring at Long Ling's red golden eyes, "The ending of the previous generation of heaven will never happen again."

Long Ling said: "I hope so."

From the beginning to the end, his attitude was very cold, because at this moment, the face of the phoenix in his arms was pale, and his breath was also in a weak and free state.

Bearing the power of heaven brought a huge price to Su Muluo. Although he was in a coma at this time, his soul seemed to be scorched by flames and scalded by oil, and he was in pain.

The remaining power of Heavenly Dao was oppressing him, forcing his soul out of his body.His consciousness is like a string being pulled to the extreme, and his body also seems to be distorted into several sections along with the consciousness, and will break apart in extreme pain in the next second.

He didn't know how long this torment lasted, maybe it was only a few minutes, but to him, it was as long as hundreds of years.

But fortunately, a pair of strong arms hugged him tightly, and a strong and warm force poured into his body, filling his limbs like heat, squeezing the coldness and pain out of the bone marrow little by little.

All the pain subsided, Su Muluo seemed to be soaked in hot springs, and he could not help relaxing, and his body and mind were finally relieved after suffering a long time.

In a blur of consciousness, he felt someone whispering in his ear, it was a man's voice, coaxing and comforting him, and lovingly kissing his eyebrows and face.

He is like a fledgling returning home, cuddling up in the man's embrace, almost instinctively absorbing the warmth from the other's body.

Afterwards, there was a long sleep. Su Muluo didn't know how long he slept, but he only remembered that he had many dreams. In the dream, there were elders, Shuangli, his clansmen... and Long Ling.

He watched his dragon grow from a teenager to an adult, and the expression in the dark golden eyes changed from pure dependence to passionate love, but he kept looking at his phoenix intently—then, he walked towards him.

"Phoenix," Long Ling held his hand, with a gentle smile in his tone, "I'm going home."

——Su Muluo woke up.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the morning light poured into the room from the corner of the curtains. He felt that he was lying on a very soft big bed, covered with a soft quilt, and leaning on a man's chest.

This place does not seem to be the previous rental house, Su Muluo raised his head, wanted to look around, but met a pair of dark golden eyes first.

When he saw his own dragon, Su Muluo was slightly startled, and found that Long Ling's eyes were no longer blood-like red, but restored to the previous dark gold, a great joy welled up in his heart.

"Longling—"

He was about to say something to his own dragon, but just as the name came out, Long Ling pinched his jaw and kissed his lips.

The kiss was quick and strong, with a hint of predatoryness.Su Muluo even vaguely felt that Long Ling was still a little angry... and hugged his own dragon with a guilty conscience.

Long Ling immediately hugged him back, and hugged him even tighter, and deepened the kiss.

The breath was entangled, the panting was chaotic, and after the kiss was over, Su Muluo looked at Long Ling without blinking——I don't know if it was his illusion, but his dragon's eyes seemed to be a little brighter than before.

In other words, his dragon's eyes were originally dark gold, but now they are close to bright golden.

Su Muluo touched Long Ling's eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Long Ling didn't answer this question, but just took Su Muluo's hand and kissed his Phoenix's fingertips.

"I want to lock up the Phoenix," he said. "Phoenixes prefer gold chains or silver chains?"

Su Muluo: "..."

Su Muluo and Long Ling looked at each other for a few seconds, and buried themselves in the quilt.

The pajamas on his body were a bit loose, and he looked down and realized that it was Long Ling's pajamas - Long Ling always liked to put his own pajamas on him, it was weird.

Long Ling watched his own Phoenix curled up under the quilt without saying a word, and ruthlessly lifted a corner of the quilt, and said, "Don't pretend you didn't hear, Fenghuang, I'm angry!"

Su Muluo grabbed the corner of the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, looking at his own dragon innocently.

"But I didn't do anything," he said, "and you were the one who sealed your own memory first, it's too much."

Fenghuang's tone was innocent and soft, but Long Ling had a hard heart and made up his mind to "teach" his Fenghuang, so he just ignored it.

"It doesn't matter," Long Ling said, "It was Fenghuang who hurt himself first, and it was Fenghuang who decided to leave me alone first, I—"

Su Muluo leaned over and kissed his lips.

Long Ling: "..."

Long Ling didn't say a word, and decided to wait for the kiss to end before finding himself in Fenghuang.

But after the kiss, when he was about to speak again - Su Muluo changed back to his original form.

A soft, chubby and beautiful little phoenix landed in Long Ling's palm, raised its head, and gave him a "chirp".

The sound is soft and very cute.

Long Ling: "..."

Little Phoenix: "Jiu Jiu Jiu."

Don't be angry.

Then he spread his wings again.

Touch your feathers!

Long Ling: "..."

Long Ling didn't want to touch the feathers at this time, and said without any hesitation: "The phoenix will not go back, and I will return to my original shape——"

"Then this and that Phoenix."

Little Phoenix: "??!"

What nonsense is this! !

Too much! ! !

Little Phoenix was so angry that he flew up and pecked Long Ling, and then changed back into a human form unhappily, turning his face away from Long Ling.

Long Ling took his hand, squeezed the slender fingers tightly in his palm, and said after a while: "This time it's my fault."

Su Muluo was taken aback for a moment, and saw his dragon leaning towards him, touching his forehead and said: "This time I killed the phoenix, so I can only risk myself, but I promise, there will never be a next time."

Long Ling's voice was deep, and his golden eyes were focused on Su Muluo. There was self-blame, guilt, and deep love that couldn't be said.

Su Muluo looked at him for a few seconds, and touched his own dragon's head.

"Nor am I," he said. "I shouldn't have made that decision alone, and I shouldn't have left you alone... Well, I won't next time either."

Long Ling pressed Su Muluo's palm to the side of his face, rubbed it lightly, and hugged his Phoenix tightly again.

The two didn't talk anymore, but there was no need to talk anymore.

Su Muluo leaned against his own dragon's chest, feeling the warmth and strength he brought to him, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

However, he still had some doubts to solve. After a while, he grabbed the corner of Longling's clothes and said, "Did the Dao of Heaven solve everything in the end?"

He only remembered that he seemed to have been swallowed by the polluted source of life at that time... What happened after that, he couldn't remember.

Long Ling said: "Maybe."

Su Muluo looked up at him, and Long Ling added: "I don't remember that time either, maybe."

For some reason, Su Muluo always felt that Long Ling's words were a bit vague, but seeing Long Ling's expression, there was nothing wrong.

He secretly remembered this in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions, but buried his face in Long Ling's shoulder again and rubbed against it.

After experiencing everything in the past few days, now he just wants to curl up in his dragon's arms, other than that, he doesn't want to do anything else.

But at this moment, Long Ling gently held his face, kissed his forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, and then to his lips——finally, he rubbed those soft lips lightly, and took another bite.

Su Muluo: "..."

The two looked at each other for a while, Su Muluo suddenly turned his face away again.

Long Ling: "?"

He seemed to see his phoenix blushing.

So he leaned over and whispered, "Does Fenghuang want to say something?"

Su Mu fell silent.

Long Ling dangled him in his arms, and said stickily, "Fenghuang must want to say something, Fenghuang, Fenghuang—"

Su Muluo turned his face away for a long time without saying a word. After Long Ling kept asking, his face turned slightly red, and he whispered a sentence:

"I want to touch your feathers."

There was a smile in Long Ling's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably. He hugged Phoenix tightly to himself, and kissed Su Muluo's lips again.

"it is good."

——The morning light is faint, the curtains are slightly closed, it is a good time for lingering love.