Dong Ling froze, and shrank into a ball even harder, not daring to turn his head.

"A Ling." Ye He gathered a smile on his face, but Dong Ling, who was carrying him on his back, couldn't see it at all.

Ye He put one hand behind his back, looked at the incredibly beautiful dragon hovering above, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Come to me, good boy."

Tang Ling changed into its original form in mid-air.

Then he turned around hesitantly, stepped on the auspicious clouds and looked around hesitantly, aimlessly, just drifting left and right.

Finally, he finally took a look at Yehe as if he mustered up his courage. After seeing the familiar smile on his face, he rolled his throat up and down, and finally couldn't help it, and threw himself into his arms.

Yehe couldn't hold on, so he took two steps back, finally stabilized his body, patted Dongling's back, as if wanting to caress his emotions, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, little Aling Seeing me still makes me cry."

Dong Ling lay on his shoulder in silence, refusing to raise his head no matter what.

It took a while, until Yehe felt the moisture on his shoulders gradually disappearing, and finally saw Dongling look up.

Dong Ling's eye sockets were moist, and there was a circle of redness. I'm afraid he hasn't cried less these days. His eyes are swollen and not good-looking at all. At this moment, he looked at Yehe eagerly, moved his lips a few times, and finally Said: "You, you don't blame me...?"

"What's your fault?" Yehe's face was still a little pale. He looked at the chaotic air overflowing around him, grabbed it with one hand like a claw, and collected all the air that escaped. Dong Ling stood up from the lotus platform again, and arranged his clothes extremely carefully.

"Still so frizzy." Ye He chuckled, stretched out his hand to scratch Dong Ling's nose, and said dotingly: "I haven't seen you for such a long time, Ming Kai doesn't know what to do with that girl."

"She's fine." Dong Ling said, tightening the hands they held, and said again: "Brother, you, you really don't blame me?"

"It's nothing." Yehe stroked his face, "At that time, if our positions were reversed, I would still stab you. This has nothing to do with my original intention."

Only then did Dong Ling curl his lips, "During the hundred years of your training, I wondered every day whether you would scold me when you woke up."

"Yeah." Yehe nodded slightly, and led Dong Ling out of the barrier. When passing by a place, he stopped for a while, nodded slightly to a blank space, and said thank you.

Tang Ling couldn't figure it out, he thought he had met some hermit Shangshen on the road, so he bowed and waited until Yehe took him away again before continuing to speak tirelessly.

Yehe just smiled along the way, occasionally answering, and tidying up Dongling's wind-blown hair from time to time.

Zhu Ye here came out of the barrier, watching Dong Ling and Ye He's disappearing backs for a long time without saying a word.

Fu Song smiled softly beside him, and said: "It's the best thing for them to do like this, isn't it?"

"Yeah." Zhu Ye pursed his lips and smiled, exposing Fu Song's waist and pulling him a little tighter, "At that time, Dong Ling and I were actually not often together."

"On weekdays, Yehe was the one who took care of his food and clothing. When Dongling was young, Yehe brought him up." Zhu Ye's tone hadn't had time to be completely sad, but he became lively again, "Just now I’ve already entered that scene into the jade slip, Ah Song, after a few days and nights when you’re ready, I’ll go to him to get some Primal Chaos Qi for you to cultivate, how about it?”

Fu Song: "..."

"I'm afraid this is not good?" Fu Song looked at Zhu Ye's excited face with difficulty.

"How can it be bad." Zhu Ye shrugged, "You will feel so uncomfortable every time it is the Zhengyang season. Even if I am always by your side, it is not as good as you being fine."

"That's right." Fu Song was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Just now when Lord Yehe left, he gave me something."

Fu Song opened his hand, revealing what looked like a small flag in his hand.

"Pangu Banner?" Zhu Ye was taken aback, put the small flag in his hand and waved it, felt the vast chaotic atmosphere inside, then put it back in Fu Song's hand with satisfaction, and said: "Brother...brother Husband is still on the right track."

Zhu Ye said with a wrinkled face, then shrugged and accepted this strange title in an instant.

They also arrived at the Hongmeng Temple while they were talking, looking at Elder Wu Ya who was guarding in front of the hall, Fu Song touched his nose, took the initiative to separate from Zhu Ye, walked to Elder Wu Ya, and took his hand.

Zhu Ye's expression drooped, and he walked in front of him listlessly, looked at Elder Wu Ya's stern face, and said proactively: "Father, I have already dealt with the things you gave me, and I also read some accumulated scriptures. I checked it again, and there was no mistake."

Elder Wu Ya then nodded slowly, snorted softly, and took out something from his sleeve pocket with an unnatural expression.

"This is for you." Elder Wu Ya coughed dryly, then patted the back of Fu Song's hand, and sighed softly, "The only thing I care about in my whole life is Ah Song, and I will be considered as the one who entrusts him to you." Peace of mind."

Fu Song smiled, stroked Elder Wu Ya's back, and said amusedly: "Father, the Godswood Forest is in the sky now, and you and my home are also there. The distance between you and me is only a few dozen steps, and we can see each other every day. How can there be any peace of mind."

Elder Wu Ya felt a little uneasy, and glared at Fu Song, then gouged out the snickering Zhu Ye, and said unwillingly: "I'm going to Beihuang to find my brother to visit Emperor Bai Jin in Qingqiu, these Days, you should live in peace."

"Emperor Bai Jin?" Fu Song touched his chin, and then said, "Father, do you know what this time is for?"

"I don't know either." Elder Wu Ya shook his head.

Then he glanced at Fu Song, and still said: "Brother just said that the grandson of Emperor Bai Jin, who had been lost for thousands of years, suddenly returned to Qingqiu, but since he entered Qingqiu, he has never been found again."

"He shouldn't be in danger of his life." Fu Song felt the little Yinshu and said.

"That's not true," Elder Wu Ya stroked his beard, "It's been a long time since I saw my old friend, and I'm going to take this trip, it's just for fun, Ah Song, these days, you have to work hard .”

"It's nothing, Father is having fun." Fu Song smiled, looked at the one-horned white horse riding on the sky, and said: "Father and brother's horse has arrived, Father, let's go."

Elder Wu Ya glanced back, then glared at Zhu Ye again, raised his head and snorted, got into the carriage and left.

After he had walked a long way, Zhu Ye finally let out a bitter breath, and said in a spiritless way: "Ah Song, Father is so scary."

"Father likes you very much." Fu Song couldn't hold back his smile, and pointed to the child-like collar in Zhu Ye's hand, "This is the Asahi collar, I have one too, and it's in Father's box."

"This was for the two of us when we were young, but after realizing that Li Ye was wrong, I never used it again, and just gave me the one that belongs to me." Looking at Zhu Ye's movements of rubbing the collar slowly , Fu Song smiled and said, "Father has accepted you a long time ago, don't you know?"

Only then did Zhu Ye touch the collar, and smiled silly.

Zhu Ye followed Fu Song all the way to the Godswood.

Probably because he was too unassuming, he was like a little follower by Fu Song's side every day, and the flowers and plants in the godswood were not polite to him at all.

The little grass spirits will often climb on his head and dance in groups on it.

Every time at this time, Fu Song would stand aside with a smile, watching them jump down hand in hand, and bouncing back to the grass.

When they arrived at the Fengfeng Hall where Fu Song lived alone, Zhu Ye touched his bed familiarly, and sat on it for a while.

Fu Song ignored him, and took out a simple box from a hidden compartment, and slowly found the collar that belonged to him in it.

"My top is printed with the ancient pious text in the godswood forest, and yours is the Mo text belonging to the Emperor of Heaven." Fu Song touched the collar twice, and the collar flashed a yellow light, and then turned into a The size that the bracelet is big.

The one in Zhu Ye's hand also became the same size. Fu Song walked over and put it on Zhu Ye's wrist, then took a step back, handed his own to him, and said, "Change it." Let’s go to Qingqiu one day.”

"What are you doing there?" Zhu Ye lightly rubbed Fu Song's hands again.

"When I was young, I was detained in the godswood forest for a long time, and I never went out. Later, I was on Fusang Island..." Fusong's application was a little lonely, and Zhu Ye couldn't bear to see him unhappy. He didn't even hesitate at the moment, nodded and said: " good!"

Fu Song narrowed his eyes and laughed immediately, and said: "In a few days, after Ah Xun is sent to Xitian, let's go."

"Okay." Zhu Ye thought for a while, "Let him think about Xianxu's king name, A Xun, who was sent to the West for 1000 years, and Zou Wu couldn't go back and forth, let alone A Xun, I'm afraid you have to feel sorry first gone."

Although Ah Xun is not Fu Song's parent and child, Ah Xun said that he has been with him for thousands of years. He has grown from a little doll who can't transform into a snake tail and is ridiculed by others all day long to the most beautiful little baby in the world. Bailong was brought here by Fu Song.

"Let Zou my god general go together." Fu Song made the final decision, "Ziwei Xingdao has no owner for three years. Even if the brilliance is the same as before, the exhaust gas in it can't be dissipated in a while."

"That's fine." Zhu Ye smiled, "The western sky is quiet, let Zou Wu and Ah Xun go there together, and Ah Xun's boyish body can be preserved."

Fu Song: "..."

"I'm serious." He held his forehead helplessly, looked at Zhu Ye's lustful smile, knocked him once, and said: "There are many sky foxes in the land of Qingqiu, and it is a place surrounded by fairy spirit. , To be honest, I still have some expectations."

"Yeah." Zhu Ye nodded, "When I went there in the early years, I used to rest for a while beside Fuling Mountain in Qingqiu. There are a lot of spirits and monsters on it, and Migu trees grow everywhere. It is indeed a good place."

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