[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

The Broken Valley became a mess because of Feng Lin's Nirvana. After Long Jue restored it to its original state with the immortal energy, he arranged a new retreat place for Feng Lin. Although the surrounding environment has recovered, the immortal energy here has disappeared. Not as good as before.

After all, Feng Lin is the first Suzaku that Feng Yi has seen since he was born. For the continuation of the clan, after obtaining Long Jue's approval, he couldn't wait to take Feng Lin to a new retreat place to study his current and previous Huofeng Due to the difference in time, Feng Wu also left with the little dragon cub after Feng Lin left.

Baili Feng and Long Qing didn't show up even after Fenglin's Nirvana. Long Jue pondered for a while, and rationally chose to stay away from the Hualong Pond for now. Now that the spark of Suzaku's divine fire was in his hands, he simply let Li go. Cao brought the materials and planned to refine weapons in Broken Valley.

Li Cao had already prepared all the materials that Long Jue wanted, and had been waiting outside the valley for orders. He took out all the materials and piled them up in front of Long Jue. After hesitating for a while, Li Cao asked aloud: " Lord Long, this piece of li wood..." His eyes wandered, looking at the small piece of li wood at the top of the material.

How precious Li Mu is, Li Cao also knows it. He once heard Long Jue say that he wanted to take a piece off the throne, but he always thought it was a joke. Now... he is afraid to go to the throne to confirm it.

Long Jue glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pick up Li Mu and rubbed it, and said casually, "It was cut from the throne."

Li Cao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he guessed it right. Although Li Mu is a bit more precious, the throne can no longer be described as precious. He knew that Lord Long was there to refine weapons for Mo Xuan. In this way, he immediately lowered his head with a gloomy expression.

Long Jue didn't pay attention to Li Cao's expression at all, he lowered his head to count the other materials while playing with Li Mu, then nodded in satisfaction, and ordered: "I will stay here for a period of time, and during this period, all Kunlun affairs will be handled. Hand it over to Shangxian."

Li Cao retreated in response.

Mo Xuan has always been groping and cultivating by himself, and he values ​​his own cultivation more than his moves, perhaps because his goal has always been to transform into a dragon. Long Jue later taught him some sword moves with the ancient Qinglong sword. He didn't feel disgusted and used it smoothly, so Long Jue finally decided to refine a sword for him.

Long Jue's level of refining can only be said to be fair, he knew that Baili Feng and Feng Wu were both geniuses in refining, but he didn't want to ask them, he just wanted to refine it by himself and give it to Mo Xuan.Because there is only one piece of Li wood, he has been groping carefully all the time, and the time spent in retreat began to prolong infinitely.

Time passed by in a hurry, and Li Cao, who had been waiting outside the Duan Valley, saw a ray of light suddenly appearing above the valley, and a sharp and powerful sword aura made people couldn't help but take a few steps back, and several strokes were drawn on the mountain wall beside him. There are criss-crossing sword marks.

Just as he was in doubt, a black light flashed, and a black and sharp sword was stuck on the ground in front of him. After Li Cao realized it, he took a closer look subconsciously. Seems to be somewhat similar?

At this time, a white and slender hand gracefully grasped the hilt of the sword. The contrast between black and white made Li Cao look away uncomfortably, and the next moment he heard Long Jue ask in a pleasant voice: "Why?" Sample?"

After regaining his composure, Li Cao said softly, "The refinement made by Lord Long must be a high-quality product."

Raising his eyebrows, Long Jue picked up the sword and waved it, feeling very satisfied, although it is not as good as his ancient Qinglong sword, it is still a rare mortal in the Three Realms.

"Is there anything going on in Kunlun recently?" Long Jue asked casually while lovingly playing with the sword in his hand.

Li Cao shook his head, Baitong Shangxian was still imprisoned in the punishment palace, and the Shangxian of the Xuanwu clan was a newcomer, and the other clans didn't show any tricks, Kunlun is currently calm.

Long Jue tapped the blade with his fingers, and chuckled lightly when he heard the crisp sound, "Where's Hualong Pond? Has the formation outside been withdrawn?"

"Withdraw." Li Cao didn't know who was in Hualong Pond, but because Lord Long had given an order, he kept paying attention there.

It seems that Baili Feng and Long Qing have finally finished their "discussion"?Long Jue put away the sword, and said softly: "Go down, I will call you if something happens." After saying that, his figure flickered, and he went back to Hualongchi.

There was another plum tree in Hualong Pond, Long Jue glanced casually, but didn't see Long Qing and the two, he frowned, and took two steps towards the pool, although he didn't see any outsiders here , but sensed a somewhat strange breath.

The water surface was calm and unwavering, Long Jue looked down for a while, then jumped down lightly, if there was any place in Hualong Pond where people could hide, it would only be the Azure Dragon Formation at the bottom of the pool, bypassing the waterfall at the bottom of the pool, the dragon Looking at the little figure standing in front of the secret door, Jue frowned.

Long Jue didn't hold back his breath, as soon as he came behind the man, the man suddenly turned around and looked up at him with a wary face.

The man in front of him had short dark red hair standing in a mess, his facial features were immature, and his figure looked like a child of six or seven years old, with two dragon horns on his head, his clothes were tattered, and he was barefoot. Long Jue knew at a glance that he was the transformed form of the little red dragon.

The two looked at each other, Long Jue looked at him with a wary face, the thought that flashed in his mind was not why he was here, but how did Feng Wu raise it, to raise the little Chilong into a Beggar look?

In Kunlun, it is really difficult to find someone dressed like the little red dragon.

Raising his hand to lightly touch the little red dragon's shoulder, Long Jue changed him into a neat fairy robe with his fairy energy, and then smoothed his hair, before asking in a low voice, "Why are you here?" Glancing at the secret door, the little red dragon can't open the door without the blood of the green dragon.

Perhaps it was because Long Jue changed a set of fairy robes for him, the guarded look on Little Chilong's face faded a lot, he opened his mouth, his voice was clear like a child's, but he deliberately lowered it a lot, " get lost."

Squinting his eyes, Long Jue sneered and said, "This is not a place where you can just come if you get lost."

Xiao Chilong pursed his lips, turned his face away and fell silent.

"If it wasn't because I probed your soul, I would have thought you had taken away the body of a dragon cub." It would be strange for a dragon egg to hatch into a red dragon, but Long Jue didn't find any problems after searching for a long time. He thought he was thinking too much, but when Feng Lin nirvana that day, the eyes of the little red dragon made him suspicious again.

He has only been in seclusion for two or three years. Even if the little red dragon has learned to change form, his spiritual intelligence should not have reached the stage of opening. Now this defensive and hostile appearance is somewhat interesting.

"I've been looking for a long time, and it turns out that you came here to play." With this soft voice, Feng Wu's figure appeared beside Long Jue. He was dressed in a red fairy robe, reflecting his outstanding facial features. Extremely publicized.

As soon as Feng Wu appeared, the little red dragon who was still somewhat hostile to Long Jue suddenly changed his expression and hid behind him in a flash, looking at Feng Wu through the gap with undisguised anger.

Turning his head to look at Little Chilong, then at Fengwu, Long Jue raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "What's going on with him?"

Raising his hand to grab Xiao Chilong into his arms, Feng Wu messed up his smooth hair before saying nonchalantly, "It's my first time raising a child, so there will inevitably be some problems."

The little red dragon struggled angrily, and his nails drew two bloodstains on the back of Feng Wu's hand.

Is this a bit of a problem?Long Jue was silent for a while, and waved his hands weakly, "Forget it, he will suffer if he falls into your hands." No matter what the identity of this little red dragon is or what purpose it has, it probably falls into Feng Wu's hands. I can't get any better.

Feng Wu was a little dissatisfied with the word "suffering" in Long Jue's mouth. With a flip of his wrist, he took out a top-level fairy stone and stuffed it into the little red dragon's mouth, and said with a low smile, "How can I suffer? I spoil him so much." .”

Glancing at Xiao Chilong's flushed face from choking, Long Jue shook his head, and led the two of them back to the top.

After Feng Wu and Long Jue said a few more casual words, they pinched the back of the little red dragon's neck and left. He didn't use the teleportation technique, but planned to go back to his fairy mansion by walking.

"Let me go." Xiao Chilong roared angrily while struggling to kick his legs.

Feng Wu glanced at him, and said slowly, "I spoil you so much, how can I let you go back barefoot." He rubbed the horns on the head of two small red dragons with his other hand.

Such a sensitive part of the dragon's horn would be uncomfortable even touching it, let alone rubbing it. The angry expression on Xiao Chilong's face froze for a moment, and then the whole thing became gloomy. He no longer struggled, but honestly let him raise walk.

After Xiao Chilong became honest, Feng Wu was quite satisfied. He hugged him with one hand, and praised him with a smile: "You are so obedient." After speaking, he threw him into the sky, as if It's like making kids happy.

But the little child in his arms was pale and didn't look happy at all.

After Feng Wu and Xiao Chilong left, Long Jue originally planned to go back to the dormitory to check on Mo Xuan's situation, but before he could leave, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura coming towards him, a smile flashed in his eyes, He came to a bluestone, leaned on it and waited for Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan came very quickly, as soon as he appeared, he hugged Long Jue, buried his head on his neck, took a deep breath, and then whispered: "I miss you so much."

Outside the dormitory there is an enchantment that he made himself. Since Mo Xuan was able to leave, it seems that his cultivation base has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe. He raised his hand and patted his back. Long Jue said with a smile: "I have the same something for you."

"Wait first." Mo Xuan lowered his head and kissed Long Jue's lips before he finished speaking. He kissed him so tenderly that Long Jue couldn't bear to push him away. Finally, after Mo Xuan finished the kiss, both of them breathed slightly. Heavier.

Slowly wiping the water mark on the corner of Long Jue's mouth with his thumb, Mo Xuan's voice was hoarse, "Just now I saw Feng Wu with a child."

"That child is the shape of the little red dragon."

Nodding slowly, Mo Xuan stared at Long Jue's watery eyes for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to stroke his head.

Long Jue was startled, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Horn." Mo Xuan touched the position of the dragon's horn, and said in a low voice, "I saw a dragon's horn on his head."

Looking at Mo Xuan's eyes, Long Jue knew what he was planning, with a slightly uncomfortable expression, Long Jue raised his hand to grab Mo Xuan's hand, and said with a straight face: "He is not yet a child, That's why I can't put it away." After a pause, he continued: "I will only come out when I change into my original dragon horn."

Frowning, Mo Xuan raised his hand suspiciously and continued to touch the dragon's horn, with a trace of dissatisfaction deep in his eyes.

Being able to hide it for a while is a temporary thing, Long Jue didn't seem to see the regretful expression on Mo Xuan's face, he stood still and let him touch him, but he didn't intend to let go.