I'm an endangered animal

Chapter 120 I'm picking up conch shells by the sea

Warm fingertips caressed the corners of the boy's eyes, as if about to touch the clear water, gently and slowly, with infinite cherishment and nostalgia.

However, the words he said were not so pleasant. Fang You waited for a long time before he heard the man's flat voice: "You can't go, I won't let you go."

"Why?" Fang You was stunned, feeling cold, and subconsciously grabbed Ling Yuan's sleeve robe, "Is it because I'm not qualified, or because I'm a burden?"

The evening wind is getting stronger and stronger, the sun sinks into the sea completely, and the sky and the earth seem to be dark suddenly.

Ling Yuan's expression was half-bright and half-dark, his golden eyes smelted into a deep color like molten iron, he pulled Fang You into his arms, completely under his breath, and his tone was still inviolable: "No."

The man's arms wrapped around his waist like iron hoops, tightening more and more, Fang You was a little out of breath, until his brows furrowed, revealing a look of pain, Ling Yuan finally let go of his strength.

But still hug him tightly.

"Why?" Fang You asked again, this time the voice was much softer, and the eyes were a little relieved.He thought of many possibilities, such as worrying about him, such as being unprepared, but a tiny thought popped up and pricked him like a needle.

For example, Lu Xian objected, and after weighing the interests, the Dragon Clan still decided to let him stay.

After waiting for a long time, Fang You did not hear an answer.He blinked his eyes very slowly, and forcefully separated Ling Yuan's hand, which was pale due to the force, and finally parted with a flick of his sleeve.

Fang You didn't say a word, didn't say a word, just stared at Ling Yuan for a moment, then turned and left, and slammed shut the two wooden sliding doors painted with rich and bewitching pictures.

do not want to meet.

He knew that he was just an ordinary human race, with neither cultivation nor talent, and even his only personal skill, swordsmanship, was like a child's play in front of Ling Yuan, not worth mentioning.

Lu Xian is a nobleman of the Dragon Clan. He got the Pen of Life and Death, saved the Dragon Clan from danger, and brought about a qualitative change in the entire East China Sea. If it wasn't for this inexplicable princess status, he would be as insignificant as an ant in the eyes of these people.

Fang Yeyou knew that many people were talking about him, even if Ling Yuan deliberately separated everything, but he could understand many things just by looking at each other.

Ambiguous scrutiny, malicious temptations, and a contemptuous attitude.

From their point of view, it is his luck that he can come to the Dragon Clan, free from the war and the fear of his life in Jiuzhou, and enjoy such luxury and support.Because he easily obtained what others wanted all his life, he also had to bear the criticism brought about by this status.

But no one ever asked him if he was willing, and neither did Ling Yuan.

Fang You walked around the eight erected screens slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, stared out the window in a daze.

He wanted to pour himself a cup of tea, but he had no strength, so he took off his shoes and socks and went to bed early.It's just because he was in a bad mood, so he didn't sleep well. In the middle of the night, there was lightning and thunder, and his head became more drowsy, and he had a lot of dreams curled up in the brocade quilt.

I never saw the black shadow outside the door, and stood quietly all night.

……

The team to the forbidden area set off the next day.

The forbidden area is located on the bottom of the sea, and there are many restrictions, so the large army stayed behind, and only the confidants who were streamlined to the extreme could follow.Ji Yao is naturally one of them, he and Dao Yan are the core, only the presence of the three parties can maintain a balance.

Ling Yuan arrived last, with a stern look on his face, telling people to back off three feet.

Ji Yao was also a little apprehensive the first moment he saw him, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this guy had just hit a wall and was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to mess with him at this moment.

In fact, Ji Yao had expected that Fang You would not follow him to the forbidden area.This human race was on the verge of extinction because of the Daoyan spirit in the northern border. Although they finally escaped from the Heavenly Palace for some reason, the whole person had a mental breakdown like a waste.

When he committed suicide, Ji Yao was surprised, but it was also expected.

Ling Yuan's obsession is so deep that it's impossible for him to take risks—that's fine, Fang You and Yan Ling are too evil every time they get together, and no one can predict what will happen when he goes in.Ji Yao is no longer interested in secrets, he just wants to train spiritual masters to trace the forbidden spell, so that Shenchao can survive this crisis safely.

If the forbidden spell explodes like Peerless City, it will be impossible to end.

It should be known that the disciples sent by Dao League and Shenchao this time all have a part or two of Bai Ze's blood, which was washed out at great cost, and they are only allowed to succeed and not to fail.

Lu Xian looked at Ling Yuan for a while, but slowly smiled. No matter how the love is, Ling Yuan always puts the overall situation first: "I knew it, you won't be impulsive. You don't like it, as long as he doesn't appear by my side Before, I was too lazy to look for him."

As long as the spirit of speech is still alive, his importance to the Dragon Clan will never be shaken, Fang You loves to be a princess, so let it go, it's just a display.

Ling Yuan glanced at him: "After this time, you don't have to go back to Wangcheng again."

Lu Xian's expression suddenly turned cold, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted.Dao Yan was watching with great interest just now, the folding fan knocked on the palm of his hand again and again, at this moment he finally said: "Everyone, can we go?"

The elders of the Dragon Clan nodded, and one of them took out the astrolabe and waved it up, revealing a precise and complicated formation.

The South China Sea is close to Yunzhou, and has always been the heart of the East China Sea. It is also one of the most dangerous places in Jiuzhou, even more dangerous than the northern border.The spell of sealing the sea has existed since ancient times, so the spiritual pressure in this sea area is strange and confusing, and the deeper you go, the more you can feel a coercion that reaches the sky.

But the sealing spell is not exclusive, it seals the ancient monsters and demons in the cracks of the abyss.So for a long time, Jiuzhou believed that the East Seabed was the lair of the demons, and it was not until now that they invaded across the board that they finally broke their illusions.

Overcast and dark, the sea was churning, slowly separating from the two sides.

The Dragon Clan only knows one way to the forbidden area, and it turns out that there is only one correct way——

The astrolabe shrinks, and the group of people disappears in the turbulent wind and waves without a trace.

On the day of Ling Yuan's departure, Fang You didn't go to see him off, and just stayed on the island.Lingchu found him not long after, and took him on a tour of the mountains and rivers, visiting all the good places around him.

Fang You's favorite is a small island floating in the vast sky of clouds.

According to Ling Chu, this small island can "move". At first it took root in the North Sea, and finally slowly drifted to the south, which took nearly a million years.

The island is not big, and it takes half a day to walk around the outer ring, but there is a small cliff on the east side, and there is a reef beach below.Other than that, other places are very high, and the whole island is like a wooden basin standing upright, full of fiery red spirit fir trees.

The spirit fir tree is low and short, no more than two people tall, and it is inhabited by palm-sized squirrels. When the large leaves flow, it is full of the setting sun, and with the red sun in the distant view, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Fang You picked up a conch shell on the beach, rolled it several times, and the surface of the shell was washed out to a beautiful color of sand, like a little surprise carved from the sky and the earth.

The eldest one can still play.

But he was only happy for a moment, and then slowly lowered his eyes again, gently stroking the big conch he picked up with his fingers.

Seeing this, Ling Chu on the side patted him on the shoulder: "Fang Youyou, are you hungry? Let's go to the temple to eat, Qinglin made shrimp." With a warm smile, golden eyes similar to Ling Yuan, What is revealed is a more tender and mature love than before.

But it has nothing to do with Fengyue.

Fang You nodded: "Okay."

However, Ling Chu couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. After Ling Yuan left for only two days, she felt that Fang You's mood was not right. She was often in a daze, falling into a kind of isolated trance, and didn't like to talk.

On his body, there appeared an aura that made her intuitively unknown. Only when he was laughing and making trouble with them, did he appear much more real.

So Lingchu always wanted to make him laugh.

The waves gently brushed the ankles, and walking on the sand was soft and warm, very comfortable.While talking to Ling Chu, Fang You raised his hand to block the wind, bit his headband, and tied it again.

The two quickly went ashore and walked towards the center of the island.

The temple Ling Chu mentioned is in the center of the island, probably a temple. It is unknown who is enshrining it, and the temple was built in a very primitive way. It can be preserved until now because the stone it is made of is very wearable.

Qinglin tidied up the temple, and made it a small house for them to live in temporarily, quite a bit of rustic charm.

The prawns are really delicious. Boiled to the extreme, the original taste of the ingredients is full of fragrance and lingering aftertaste.But Fang You took a few, and the movements of his hands became slow. He looked at Ling Chu and Qing Lin's hidden and complicated eyes, and wanted to smile, but he couldn't.

"It's delicious." Fang You nodded lightly.

He felt that he was back to the time when he just woke up, and he was not interested in anything, but the difference was that this time there was still a little familiar sourness.

He obviously didn't go to see Ling Yuan off, but a figure from behind appeared in his mind, disappearing in the morning light and mist, while he stood far away, watching them disappear.

Similar people, similar things.

Lingchu changed the topic: "Fang Youyou, your former friend will come to see you tomorrow. After 300 years, he has grown up!"

Fang You cheered up, and a little curiosity arose: "Who is it?"

Ling Chu playfully blinked: "Guess? I heard that you came back, but he finished what he was doing as quickly as possible and rushed back without stopping."

When she said this, Fang You rarely had some expectations, and as he wished, he saw this old friend in the early morning of the next day.

The boy stood in front of him, a few steps away, looking at him very quietly.

The blood-red scarf was scattered in the wind, like entwined birds, and spread apart—the lower half of his face was covered with a sterling silver fang mask, like a ghost, but his eyes were pure black, pure and peaceful.The young man's short hair was slightly messy, and when he turned his head sideways, he looked extraordinarily gentle, as if he had melted into the twilight.

Even though he was wearing tight black clothes, there was still a silver assassin's long chain hanging around his waist.

However, when he took a step closer, Fang You involuntarily took a step back, his fingers trembling slightly.

The young man's face is so familiar, he is familiar with his heart palpitations and panic, his body is screaming for help instinctively, trying to pierce his eardrums makes his back feel cold, and he wants to escape crazily.

"Mo, Fang Youyou probably doesn't remember you," Ling Chu teased, "But it doesn't matter, as long as you remember him."

Ling Chu's words were as indistinct as in the water, Fang You froze in place, watching the boy approach step by step, mixed with confused memories.

Mountains and fog, meteor shower fell at the end of the sky, the boy chased him from a distance, the scarf was connected into a red line in the wind, and he waved desperately at him.

However, in the blink of an eye, the boy seemed to be walking in flowing blood, overwhelming water poured in from all directions, and he hugged his waist tightly, his dark pupils gradually turning white.

There is also a piece of piccolo made of Fusang hanging around his neck.

The water is coming up—

The flood is coming!

He grabbed the corner of his clothes again, feeling warm to the touch.

The hallucination disappeared suddenly, the screaming sound stopped, Fang You looked down, and met the juvenile's eyes full of joy.Mo Mo looked away a little shyly, but held a storage bag to him: "This is a gift for you, happy wedding."

The author has something to say: Come out silently, I don’t know if you still remember

ps: Ling Yuan is definitely not because the deer left Youyou behind, he is just worried

感谢在2020-10-1420:09:17~2020-10-1701:59:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 mushroom;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4497261710 bottles; Heige 5 bottles; Heizi テツヤ 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like