I'm an endangered animal

Ling Yuan fell asleep for seven days.

During these seven days, he seemed to have fallen into some terrible and painful dream, holding Fang You more and more vigorously, even his muscles and bones were trembling, his teeth were clenched, and his breathing was dead and he collapsed.

It was a long time after he opened his eyes that he withdrew from his despair and stared at Fang You for a moment.

The slightly cool fingertips landed on the man's brow, rubbing gently, as if to comfort him.Fang You knew what he had dreamed about, and after pressing it for a while, he lay on his side next to Ling Yuan, holding hands with him quietly.

For some reason, Fang You suddenly remembered a dog he raised in another world. He only took care of it temporarily, but the stray dog ​​was very enthusiastic, squatting at the door of the house every day waiting for him to come back.It's a pity that in the end, he sent the dog to a good family for foster care. Before he left, it didn't know that it had changed its owner, and it was still wagging its tail at the gate of the new house.

Wait for him to come back.

The same is true for Ling Yuan, the Dragon Clan is the shelter he gave him, and he taught Long Zu many things, all in order to leave him alone.

This is free, not bound by anyone.

His life is still long.

Just like all the living beings on Jiuzhou, they don't need masters, they don't need gods, they grow on their own, from birth to death.

If the source does not disappear, the upper limit of this world will always be fixed here. Even if it is not because of the bond with the immortals that makes him die, he will seek his own way of death.This is his willing choice, and it is the most natural thing in the long process of becoming stagnant water.

But now, Fang You felt strange emotions, complicated and silent, which made him sigh lightly.

Russling, it was Ling Yuan who hugged him sideways, still without saying a word, but hugged him for a long time, sniffing his breath back and forth, opening and closing his golden eyes.

Between breaths, there is a messy wetness.

It wasn't until the early morning of the second day that this state improved a lot. At least Ling Yuan was willing to let him go and followed him every step of the way.

Ciyun snorted dissatisfiedly at the side, obviously it was a decent mount, but now Ling Yuan snatched the job.But every time he bites the corner of Fang Yu's clothes to express injustice, the boy will only touch his corner and praise it for being good.

And after that night, no matter where Fang You went, he no longer rejected Ling Yuan's approach.

They are almost inseparable.

Returning to the throne, the Daoist League was first liquidated, and then the four ancient clans that possessed the artifacts were dealt with.The Dragon Clan, headed by Gemini, has always been one-hearted with the owner, so it is naturally not affected, but the situation of Phoenix and Bai Ze is a bit delicate.

The first is Peacock. Ji Yao's strength has been greatly damaged and he is still recovering from his injuries. Fang You didn't care about it, and only beat Shenchao a few words.After all, with the rise of Setibei, the decline of the Divine Dynasty is inevitable.

Followed by Phoenix.The elders of the Chongming Bird were terrified, but fortunately, the master seemed only interested in their young master, so he kept him by his side, except that he rarely let Dao Yan show up, and he was almost treated like someone close to him.

The daily Liquan and bamboo fruits are all cultivated by myself, and from time to time, I will comb the feathers and trim the nails for the phoenix.

Rarely, Ling Yuan was not jealous, but just looked at the bright and fiery bird on the shelf.

Dao Yan didn't care either, he had come to such a field, he didn't want to think about Fang You's purpose anymore, he stood quietly on the tip of the tree like a real feather every day, and instead clarified his mind.

A hundred years of sudden changes, he has figured out a lot of things.

Perhaps a long time ago, he realized that he had lost, and he had little interest in the result.It's just that he was not reconciled in the end, and wanted to fight hard so that Fang You could have more fate with him.

He is not as lucky as Ling Yuan, the meeting is always at the right time, and the people who yearn for him will stop at the same place and wait for him to change, wait for him to restrain his scheming and strength, get along with each other all the time, and finally reach perfection.

Fang You wouldn't look at him, wouldn't wait for him, to that young man, he was just a stranger passing by, just a gray sparrow he saved at random, that's all.

For the owner, it is even more bleak.

Now it seems that the calculations and plans of youth are bound to succeed, just like a dream.His only heartbeat this time disappeared into smoke the moment the boy jumped into the sea of ​​flames. The one who came back now is not the human race who praised him for his good looks in the snow a hundred years ago, but the princess of the dragon clan and the master of Jiuzhou.

Dao Yan's own state of mind also became dull.

It's just a demon.

The phoenix's low and long chant is a bird song that no one can understand.Fang You was dressed in red and mopped the floor, teasing his feather crown with downcast eyes, but his expression was indifferent and calm, his dark pupils looked like jade in the setting sun, reflecting a thin light.

"Be good," he said.

The last thing Fang You dealt with was Lu Xian.

The moment the young man was brought up, he smiled and said, "You finally saw me." There was no fear in his expression, only a slight sarcasm, and it didn't matter if the jar was broken.

Fang You looked at him, moved his fingertips slightly, and probed forward.

Accompanied by Lu Xian's painful hiss, a white light flew out from between his eyebrows, and returned to Fang You's palm, beating warmly.

"What Bai Ze inherited will be cut off from your generation."

Millions of years ago, the mild-mannered Bai Ze made a wish to him for knowledge, and he received the important responsibility of inheritance.Later, the Daomeng rebelled, and the Bai Ze family hid themselves from the world, concentrating on translating the language.

10 years ago, Patriarch Bai Ze divined the secrets of heaven and learned that the catastrophe of Jiuzhou was approaching, so he risked his life to restore the words, and the whole clan was wiped out.Feng Cheng inherits the will, crosses the sea to become the suzerain of Jiuhua, and waits for changes to appear.

Fang You has no ill feeling towards Bai Ze, in other words, the decline of these ancient tribes has long been doomed, and he is used to watching with a cold eye.

Such as the evil race, such as Bai Ze.

Because what they inherited is part of the divine power, and with the disappearance of the source, it will inevitably fall with it.After the collapse of Yan Ling, this trend reached its peak.

Spiritual power sooner or later replaces will power, and only new power can develop.God's fall leads to the reincarnation of all things, immortal fall leads to the prosperity of creatures, and the decline of ancient monster races leads to the rise of other races, and the way forward emerges amidst variables.

It takes forever to die.

Although Lu Xian has not received all of Bai Ze's inheritance, his blood already has his own talent and origin, and this is what Fang You took out.Without the blessing of blood, it has nothing to do with him to what extent he can achieve.

The result of hard work the day after tomorrow is truly your own.If possible, Lu Xian jumped out of the way he wrote, and his realm is far beyond that.

But the young man fell to the ground, his hair was pale, and his whole body twitched.He raised his head, endured great pain and palpitations and said hoarsely: "You are nothing more than that, so what if you deprive me of my talent?! Ling Yuan will never forget my contribution, and so will the Dragon Clan!"

"..." Fang You looked at him for a while, and then said, "Do you know why you can mend the spirit of speech."

This is something that even a purebred Bai Ze cannot do.

With a stab in his heart, Lu Xian stared at him closely: "Why."

Fang You sat on the water pavilion, his eyes dim: "Because I cast the eternal life curse."

Because the Dragon Clan is the home he left to the Dragon Ancestor, he cast a curse of eternal life. As long as his strength lasts for one day, the Dragon Clan's speech spirit will repair itself.

Until the mainland's belief in him completely disappeared, and his words were lost.

In Yuan's imagination, Long Zu had already stepped through the void to go to other realms, or died of old age, and no longer needed his protection.

In other words, it doesn't matter whether there is Lu Xian or not, the Sea Sealing spell will be completed automatically, and Lu Xian just speeds up the process.

"..."

Lu Xian laughed suddenly, as if he didn't believe it, but gradually, his laughter became more and more stern, bloody tears flowed from his eyes, and blood spurted from his mouth: "Why did you tell me! Why!! Fang You -"

"what--!"

The soft light rises from the ground, wraps up the young man, and slowly sends it out of Rongtian Pavilion.And at the last glance, those ice-blue demon pupils were desperate to the extreme, completely filled with utter resentment.

……

Among the four major races, only the Zerg race is the only one that almost no one thinks about. These insects have been differentiated too successfully. survive.

But I have to say that Zerg is the main change, and many key nodes in Jiuzhou have the shadow of Zerg.

When Fang You first entered Jiuhua, it was Chenyan's beating that made him change; when Daoyan returned to the ancestor Phoenix, it was also Chenyan who contributed behind the scenes and offered the shell of sentient beings' horns.

Most of the affairs in Central Continent are completed, and Fang You will visit Jiuzhou, especially Yunzhou.

Before leaving, he saw Cicada and Mo on the main hall of the pavilion, watching them come side by side.

When summoned to Rongtian Pavilion, Cicada was nervous.He was precocious, sensitively aware that the "boy" sitting on it was no longer the elder brother who brought him out of Central Continent, and the way he looked at him no longer had the warmth of the past.

The tip of his nose was sore, but he resisted the urge to cry, and opened the corners of his mouth to show a smile.

It's good to see each other, for an ordinary person like him, maybe this is the last time he and Fang You will see each other.

"Whatever you want, I can satisfy."

A cold voice came, but the words were close to doting.Cicada wiped his eyes, shook his head, he wanted to say something, but he choked up when he opened his mouth.

Mo looked at the person on the throne in a daze, as if he didn't understand why such a big change had taken place, his dark eyes were as clean as before.

Just like when he was still a fairy, he had a hibiscus flute hanging around his neck. In the spring of the human world, he stumbled into the lower realm, ran to the "he" pretending to be a human, and took out ten spirit stones to listen to him playing.

Just like when the water flooded up, he hugged Him ignorantly and purely, seeking shelter from Him.

Even though he was struggling in the mud, Mo still maintained his innocence.He lost all his memory, got up from the East China Sea and wandered in Central Continent. He was neither a demon nor a monster. Cicada took him in, so he was willing to be put on a chain. No matter how bullying other villagers were, they did not use violence to control violence.

The saint son of the fairy clan, the ugly half-demon, and the other identities of cloud and mud are all him.

Fang You coaxed softly: "What do you want, Mo?"

Mo couldn't understand what he meant, but in the end, he gently took Cicada's hand and held it tightly, like a wild dog finally found its home.

Although Cicada has not remembered Fuyushan's past life, Mo is still very happy and happy.

The sun shines from behind the two teenagers, only Fang Yougao sits in the shadow.

Finally, Fang You smiled lightly: "Okay."

Then he slowly wrapped the red thread of fate for the two of them, condensing his blessings, a happy and safe life.

"I like the wedding gift you gave me very much. I will play that bamboo flute for you when spring comes again."

The author has something to say: Mo is an idiot who can't play any musical instrument, but he likes to give others to play the flute.

You: squeak~~~squeak~~~squeak~~~~

感谢在2020-11-1817:41:41~2020-11-2102:51:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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