Rebirth of the doomsday lord Qinglong

Dual personalities can share each other's memories, but those past events 500 years ago are not within the scope of sharing, so Long Chongyu during the day is more generous and gentle than Long Chongyu at night, not familiar with the dirty world of a century, nor Knowing how to use his own abilities, he has a good impression of Yin Jue, but he just wants to treat him wholeheartedly, but what he does at night makes him very helpless.

From the night when Yin Jue left the hospital, things were completely out of his control. When he woke up the next day, he either left the hospital or the person he missed suddenly fell asleep in his arms. This feeling was really unbearable. Panicked to describe.

During the handover this morning, the other half of the night said to him, "Some things cannot be avoided. The Dragon Lord you are waiting for is back."

After speaking, accompanied by a severe headache, the flood of memories swallowed him completely.

In the dark and gloomy abyss of the sea, there are individual prisons like birdcages.

His joints and shins were bound by heavy chains, and the ankles restricted him to move within two feet. He was isolated in this place in spring, autumn, winter and summer, and he had long been ignorant of the events outside, so most of the time he liked to forcibly order I fell into a deep sleep.

He was originally a human being, who left his hometown and devoted himself to cultivating, but by chance, he fell into the way of magic. Hundreds of years later, his strength could not be underestimated, so he returned to his hometown.

Although the people in the demon way are cold-hearted, he still retains the emotions of the human race, so when the entire residents of Longxi Town were slaughtered by the Hai clan, his deep-seated hatred still surged into his heart uncontrollably. Regardless of whether the previous Donghai Longjun murdered because he couldn't help himself, he was determined to take revenge.

Later, during the process of revenge, he learned the reason why the Sea Clan wanted the artifact, and because of this, he was defeated and thrown into death row.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had never eaten the Soul Resurrection Orb before, if he couldn't kill him, he might end up with no bones left.

And then, probably after decades of being imprisoned, there was a faint light in his cage for the first time.

Pieces of luminous pearls fell to the bottom of the cage, and the man was dazzled by the sudden light for a moment, and then a note floated down from the top of the cage.

The man struggled to pick it up, his stinging eyes struggled to read the crooked writing on it, if not for the faint scent of ink remaining on the paper, he almost thought he had a beautiful dream.

Probably the writer's wrist strength is not enough, the strokes are very light and smooth, and the characters are fat and round, and it says: "Who are you?"

The man in the cage can be heard outside, the man probably hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is hoarse and weak, he is in a good mood, so he said patiently: "Guess."

After a while, another note came down, which said "Tell me, I'll bring you something to eat next time."

The man was silent for a while, looked at the narrow gap on the top of the prison and asked, "What is it?"

"It's wine." The note came back quickly, "New wine, very good."

The man had to admit that it was very tempting, but he still said: "Then we will exchange each other when you bring it next time."

It seems that the people on the top of the prison are very distressed, but they still agree.

For more than 100 years since then, men can often get high-quality wine to satisfy their cravings. Although the topics they talk about are varied, they gradually become familiar with each other. He knows that the person has just grown up, and he knows that the person likes It's a pity to eat sweets and meat, but I don't know why, the man at the top of the prison has been reluctant to tell him everything related to his name and identity, and as time passed, he stopped asking.

Slowly, his time began to be expected because of the existence of that person, and he even tried to get a portrait from that person.

The man didn't give it, but just drew a cold face on the paper, but strangely, he drew a perfect image in his heart, which made him toss and turn all night, as if the only meaning left in his life Just waiting for that person's visit again and again.

Until he successfully escaped from prison and got a magic sword called "Zhu Xian"... The erosion of devil energy made him more and more terrifying...

Long Chongyu took some time to slowly digest the memory, and when he opened his eyes again, Yin Jue, who was obediently huddled up on the bedside, made his heart ache and softened.

Yin Jue was probably very afraid of him, after all he had a really bad temper at night, and tried various means to keep him here, which made Yin Jue even sleepless now.

How did he survive under his own sword?He dared not ask at all.

Long Chongyu turned the person to his side, and then wrapped him up in a quilt. Now that the weather is very cold, they need to prepare more clothes to keep out the cold.

Thinking of this, Long Chongyu frowned. Leaving the hospital without a word and committing theft were really not what he wanted. Although he had recovered his missing memory, after all, the deep-rooted thoughts of the past 30 years have been Educate him to obey the law and be a good policeman.

Originally, he knew that he had two personalities, which was already strange enough, but suddenly he had the memory of hundreds of years of his previous life, which was really exhausting.

Long Chongyu turned on the phone, and as soon as he turned it on, text messages and missed call notifications flew in, vibrating non-stop. Seeing that Yin Jue seemed to be awakened, Long Chongyu simply turned off the phone again.

That's it, there's not much time left anyway.

Yin Jue vaguely felt that someone was kissing his eyelids, so he groaned and rubbed against the quilt.

Long Chongyu asked: "Can't you afford it?"

Yin Jue replied completely unconsciously: "Sleepy..."

Long Chongyu carefully kissed his eyelids and said, "Then you continue to sleep."

Yin Jue nodded.

Long Chongyu smiled faintly, got up straight away, but took out a long and thin silver chain from the storage bag, fastened Yin Jue's wrist at one end, and fastened himself at the other end. It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As long as he doesn't take it off, even if Yin Jue flees to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape from his grasp.

In terms of possessiveness, there is actually not much difference between Long Chongyu during the day and Long Chongyu at night.

Yin Jue was exhausted from going out to "collect materials" the first night, he waited for Long Chongyu to go out, and then he went into the sapphire.

Yin Jue touched his wrist, obviously he felt something tied to his hand just now, but now he can't feel anything, it's strange.

In the open space in Futian, there was a high pile of materials collected last night, it was very messy, and Yin Jue sorted it out all morning with clumsy hands.

There is a water tank in the bamboo house. Yin Jue has collected several kinds of spiritual grasses and flower petals that were born and grown in Qingyu before, and filled the whole water tank.He put the water tank on the stove surrounded by three smooth large stones, added firewood, and planned to boil all the herbs mixed in the tank.

In order to prevent the water tank from breaking, Yin Jue also wrapped a layer of aura at the bottom, which not only better retains and absorbs heat, but also makes the bottom of the tank more evenly heated.

Lingcao is a unique grass called Bixi in Yuli. It is white in color, plump and juicy, full of water, and has the magical effect of prolonging life. The large bunch of fresh petals are picked from a small flower field in the back mountain. Deep, the liquid is as bright red as blood after being pounded into a medicinal juice, it is a good thing for beauty, but it will have a new effect after being mixed with Bixi.

Finally, add spring water and dragon scale powder, and cook slowly for seven days.

After filling enough dry firewood for the time being, Yin Jue was also smoked into a cat face, and he went to the hot spring impatiently, completely ignoring Long Chongyu who was so busy in this world.

Long Chongyu went out in the morning to buy emergency medical drugs, and some simple tools that might be useful, such as saws and axes, but along the way, he kept getting news about the loss of goods in many large supermarkets the night before...

Long Chongyu was silent for a while, and then when facing the crowd's crusade, he acted quite awe-inspiring and righteous. In fact, they didn't evacuate the supermarket, and they still wanted to leave a little way for others to survive.

The car is full of gas, and I have saved some from the previous two days, although it may not be enough.

When Long Chongyu returned home, the bed was empty, Yin Jue was gone, only a flowered quilt drooping on the edge of the bed, cold to the touch.

Long Chongyu was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips formed a cold and hard arc. In order to rush back as soon as possible, sweat was still glistening on his dark skin. The weather outside was cold, but his back was still wet.

Long Chongyu went into the bathroom slowly and wiped his face, and then came out to fold the quilt again, and suddenly found that there was a jade pendant under the pillow, and on the pendant floating with thin spiritual energy was engraved with a lively green dragon.

Long Chongyu hooked the corner of his mouth, and urged the slender chain on his wrist. This chain is called Xianxian. It was refined from the materials of the cage when he escaped from the abyss death row. The chain has no entity and no extension limit. No matter which direction the other person is in, as long as the distance is not more than 50 meters, if you push it, you can twist a space, pass through it and call the person back to you.

Moreover, what Long Chongyu didn't know was that the devilish energy released by the chains could also sneak into the sapphire quickly. Although it would be eliminated by the spiritual energy, it was enough to catch Yin Jue before.

As a result, Yin Jue, who was soaking in the hot spring pool, was suddenly wrapped in thick black air, and accompanied by Long Chongyu's ruthless tug.

"Ah!" There was only an exclamation, and in the next second, Yin Jue appeared out of thin air and fell on the bed. The falling water droplets drenched him all over, even with a trace of warmth.

The bewildered eyes, the sharp and graceful hips and back, the long legs slightly parted, and the appearance of Yin Jue lying naked on the bed sheet directly made Long Chongyu's heart tighten.