Shen Mu saw that Long Xiaoye was about to dig out his own dragon ball, but some power flew out of the original owner's body.

A remnant soul was floating around, as weak as a gossamer that could break at the touch of a finger.

The soul that leaves the body will be wiped out in an instant.

Shen Mu desperately wanted to get into Long Xiaoye's arms.If he died in the arms of his beloved, he would not have come to this world in vain.

But Long Xiaoye's eyes all fell on the original owner.

His nails pierced the armor, and the next inch would be in his own flesh and blood.

"Aye, don't." Shen Mu cried out sadly.But the soul was covered by a bottle and fell into the hands of a person.

The Dragon King roared and rushed towards Long Xiaoye: "The Dragon Ball is the most sincere gift from the Dragon Clan to the sweetheart. No one can touch it except your future queen."

Naturally, Long Xiaoye didn't intend to really harm himself.Taking advantage of the accident, with a flash of inspiration under his hand, a dragon tendon flew out.

The dragon tendon didn't even make a single turn, it directly wrapped around the original owner's waist and pulled back.The original owner was pulled back from the highest point of the flame.

At the same time, Su Qiubai shot out a burst of spiritual power.

The spiritual power and the dragon's tendon meet, bursting out a dazzling light.The person in the center of the light was injured by two forces, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Long Xiaoye and Su Qiubai almost stopped at the same time.Su Qiubai drew a streak of spiritual power with his backhand.

The spiritual power was surging and vigorous, without any reservation, it forced Long Xiaoye and others back several feet.

The body of the original owner fell straight down like a broken dead leaf.Su Qiubai caught him and hugged him into his arms.

"Master is wrong. Mu'er, please forgive me."

The original owner's face was as white as a piece of paper, he opened his mouth and made no sound, but a dazzling bright red streaked from the corner of his mouth.

Su Qiubai hugged him: "Mu'er, from now on, Master will be with you. It doesn't matter 1 years or even a moment, I will always be with you."

The original owner showed a slight smile.He couldn't remember how many years ago, when someone rescued his young self from the sea of ​​fire, he also murmured in his ear: "From now on, you will call me Shizun. Shizun will protect you."

A teardrop slipped and disappeared into the scorching fire.

Qingluan Mountain kept collapsing, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and the ghost cultivators clamored to get into the cracks.

Su Qiubai looked back at the world, and his tone was full of sadness: "I just understand now, without you, what use would I have this Dragon Ball? What use is this world? What use is this ten thousand years?"

And no one answered.

The original owner's eyes were still firmly locked on Su Qiubai, but those eyes lost their brilliance forever.

Su Qiubai kissed his forehead, and suddenly jumped into the flames.

The powerful spiritual power that belonged exclusively to the Heavenly Emperor extinguished the raging fire in an instant, bringing the hundred thousand ghost cultivators with them, and destroyed them together.

Heaven and earth nirvana, restarting reincarnation, only saved a catastrophe in the world.

Lou Wanghai looked at the Qingluan Mountain that was razed to the ground in an instant, and at the calm world, and suddenly cursed: "Damn it."

But Long Xiaoye rushed towards the foot of Qingluan Mountain like crazy.

"Master!" The sorrowful roar of the dragon echoed in the valley, and everyone present felt sympathetic to each other.

But the Dragon King flew over calmly, shaking the glazed bottle in his hand.

"Your master is here. I borrowed the soul-returning bottle from Laojun. Shen Mu stays inside to keep his soul alive."

Long Xiaoye touched the bottle with his fingertips in disbelief, then snatched it away, and held it in his arms ecstatically.

The Dragon King smiled: "Be careful not to crush it."

The Dragon King was just making a joke, but Long Xiaoye immediately took out the bottle and checked it again and again, and cast countless reinforcement spells before carefully holding it in his palm.

Long Xiaoye trembled: "Father, Master, can he still be alive?"

Dragon King: "Of course there is a way. However, you have to agree to one condition."

Long Xiaoye: "What condition?"

The Dragon King said earnestly: "I am only your son, and the family has a throne to inherit. So I will never allow you to marry a man."

Shen Mu slapped the bottle wildly: "No way. I can't promise him."

Long Xiaoye was silent, and said in a shy voice: "Father, I only love him in this life, please help me."

The Dragon King snatched the bottle from him: "When will you think about it, when will I reshape his body."

After the Dragon King finished speaking, he ran away at lightning speed.

When Long Xiaoye caught up with him, the Dragon King said innocently: "The bottle is lost."

The Dragon King was Long Xiaoye's biological father after all, and Long Xiaoye knew he was lying, but he could only plead in a low voice.

The Dragon King was determined not to let the royal family cut off the incense, so he didn't return the bottle to him.

But the Dragon King forgot that parents can't hold back their children.

Shen Mu didn't know how long he stayed in the bottle, but suddenly one day, he was released and lay down in a pool of cold spring water.

Shen Mu looked at the person who let him out, and the Dragon King happened to look him up and down.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the Dragon King snorted coldly: "I don't know what's so good, but it makes Ah Ye so haunted."

Shen Mu: "How is Ah Ye?"

Dragon King: "Naturally, marry a wife and have children obediently, and reproduce for the dragon royal family. Otherwise, how could I let you out?"

Shen Mu: "You're lying. Aye, he won't."

The Dragon King glared: "What kind of soup did you pour him into?"

Shen Mu: "Don't you always love your queen?"

When mentioning the Queen of the Dragon King, Shen Mu thought of his teacher Gu Cixin again.

He thought a lot when he was in the bottle, and slowly figured out why he felt familiar to the Dragon King when he first met him.

Shen Mu's teacher Gu Cixin's private studio was covered with a portrait of a man.

Sometimes the man bowed his head to play the piano, sometimes he practiced his sword under the moonlight;But Shen Mu could recognize the same person in every painting - Dragon King, when he was young.

Shen Mu: "Gu Cixin is my teacher. I guess she sent me here from another world."

The Dragon King glanced at him contemptuously: "Are you deliberately making up such a lie, trying to trick me into reshaping your body?"

Shen Mu: "No, listen to me."

Dragon King: "I'm not that stupid boy Aye, I'll be fooled by you. I always have a way to make him forget you."

After finishing speaking, the Dragon King sealed Shen Mu's mouth.

Shen Mu: ...

The Dragon King patted his ass and left, and Shen Mu was left alone in the spring water.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the vegetation flourishes and withers alternately.With the breeze as a companion, the longing in my heart cannot be blown away.

Shen Mu relied on memories and little things with Long Xiaoye to live through the years.Suddenly one day, he found that he had grown a head.After many days, the body and limbs slowly grew again.

When the last piece of toenail was completely grown, the blood in the body suddenly flowed freely.

Shen Mu took a deep breath of fresh air, and his brain ignited with a bang, as if a computer that had not been used for a long time had suddenly restarted.

Shen Mu was ecstatic, and suddenly jumped out of the spring.The water splashed wetly all over the ground, and Shen Mu saw a reflection - it was his own appearance.

His skin was so fair that it seemed to be translucent, and his thick long black hair hung wetly on his chest.The eyes are warm and clear, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy at first glance.

"Ahhh! I'm back to myself."

Shen Mu yelled into the spring water, only an empty echo answered him.

But Shen Mu was very excited, he was so happy that he wanted to jump up and down, he wanted to stand in place and do circles, and he couldn't wait to hug his most beloved person and dance together.

"Aye, where are you?" Shen Mu looked at the spring water.

"Master, I am here." The shadow in the water replied.

Shen Mu opened his arms to embrace, but the shadow shattered into a pool of ripples.

Shen Mu was not reconciled, no matter what, he wanted to find his Aye.

Shen Mu tried to control the sword, but found that he had no spiritual power at all.He turned back into himself, an ordinary person with mortal eyes.

Shen Mu wasn't depressed, with a pair of legs to search for a lifetime, he would definitely be able to find his sweetheart.

Shen Mu left the spring water, and walked forward following the feeling in his heart.

The sky above was surprisingly blue, like the color of the sea.Shen Mu couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

He walked and walked, from dawn to dark.

In the distance, a majestic palace appeared.The palace was brightly lit, and it was particularly eye-catching in the dark night sky.

Shen Mu's breathing stagnated.He remembered that this was the Dragon Palace that Long Xiaoye had brought him here.

Ano, are you in there?

will you recognize me

Shen Mu lowered his head and straightened his clothes.

This spring water is probably completely restored according to the prototype of the soul.Shen Mu was wearing a set of pajamas, a T-shirt and shorts at this time - it was his attire before putting on the book.

Appearing in this world rashly, this appearance can be regarded as disheveled and nondescript.

But Shen Mu couldn't control that much, he tried his best to run towards the Dragon Palace.

The wind blew past, and it became the most seductive murmur in the world when it blew into the ears - "Master, I miss you so much."

Shen Mu grinned and smiled towards the sky: "Aye, I miss you too."

As the Dragon Palace got closer and closer, Shen Mu's heartbeat became louder and louder.He even couldn't help fantasizing about how Long Xiaoye would greet him, hug him, kiss him, and then do that embarrassing thing with him.

But when he really stood at the gate of the Dragon Palace, all the fantasies with colorful bubbles in Shen Mu's mind disappeared.

I saw that the entrance of the Dragon Palace was covered with red silk, and pairs of fiery red lanterns were all written with the word "囍".

Who is getting married?Shen Mu couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

No, it won't be Ano.

Maybe, maybe the Dragon King is going to marry the Queen again?Shen Mu took a deep breath, but his legs no longer obeyed.

At this time, a group of beautiful birds flew over Shen Mu's head.

A yellow bird: "Prince's bridal chamber, why don't you join in the fun?"

Another emerald blue bird: "What's there to do? He won't play with me when he gets married."

Shen Mu recognized the bird's voice, it was Xiao Lingzi.

He didn't know why he had inherited the original owner's awesome skills, and he could still understand the birdsong after changing the shell.But at this moment, Shen Mu would rather not understand.

Prince, the bridal chamber...

Shen Mu's heart suddenly seemed to sink into an abyss.He waved to the turquoise bird, hoping he had heard wrong.

"Xiao Lingzi, what did you just say?"

Xiao Lingzi flew down and circled him curiously: "Who are you? Why can you understand me?"

Shen Mu: "I'm Shen Mu, I've changed my appearance. You used to call me a good brother."

Xiao Lingzi: "Liar, Shen Mu died a long time ago. Tell me, where did you come from as a spy?"

Shen Mu had no choice but to prove: "The last time you came to report the letter, you kept calling Long Xiaoye a big villain, and I even covered it up for you."

"Shut up, shut up quickly." Xiao Lingzi shivered violently.

There are many birds around, if any one becomes a spirit in the future and goes to complain to Long Xiaoye, I will have no good fruit to eat.

Shen Mu: "I just heard from you that the prince is going to get married, which family's prince is it?"

Xiao Lingzi rolled his eyes: "Which one else is hosting the wedding in the Dragon Palace? Of course it is the Prince of the Dragon Clan."

Shen Mu: ...

Shen Mu only felt that there was a bolt from the blue.The heart twitched suddenly, as if there were thousands of needles stuck in it, the pain was a million times more painful than a broken heart into powder.

Aye, please don't blame me.

Shen Mu's palm was cut into two deep wounds by himself, dripping with blood.

He really wanted to leave, to return to the cold, empty spring, to live in his memory forever.That short but precious memory.

No, Shen Mu was reluctant to just leave like this.He is going to ask Long Xiaoye, have you forgotten me?

Then, make a hard break.

"Can you take me to find him?" Shen Mu's voice was full of sadness.

But the feelings of humans and birds are obviously not interlinked.

Little Lingzi said sharply: "Okay, it's probably going to be a bridal chamber right now."

The guards of Dragon Palace probably went to drink wedding wine.While bleeding from his heart, Shen Mu followed Xiao Lingzi to a lively wedding hall.

The palace is gorgeous, one can imagine how grand the wedding banquet was, and how happy the bride sitting inside was.

Shen Mu's heart trembled in pain.He bit his lip tightly and forced himself to look towards the bridal chamber.

Lou Wanghai, Qi Baishui, Lin Shisan...all of them were well-dressed and gathered around the door of a bedroom beaming with joy.

There was a lot of laughter and laughter.

Shen Mu vaguely heard someone shouting: "The bride is really beautiful."

Someone complimented: "Dragon King, you really have vision."

The Dragon King smiled without saying a word.

Lou Wanghai continued: "If we hug each other for three years, the Dragon Lord might not be able to close his mouth."

Everyone was talking and laughing when a tall figure came out from around the corner.As soon as that person appeared, everyone except the Dragon King automatically suppressed their voices and moved out of the way.

Shen Mu's eyes were firmly attracted by this figure almost immediately.

He was still wearing golden clothes, brighter than the sun.His figure is still upright like a green pine, but his footsteps are more steady than before.

As the man approached the bridal chamber step by step, Shen Mu's heart sank little by little, and fell into the dark Abi Hell.

Ah Ye...

Shen Mu was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

He suddenly realized that it was a stupid decision for him to ask Long Xiaoye himself if he had forgotten him.

Shen Mu smiled self-deprecatingly, turned his back, and walked out step by step like a body whose soul had been sucked out.

But Xiao Lingzi flapped his wings and screamed: "Big villain, big villain, your sweetheart is leaving."

The distance was far away, but Long Xiaoye suddenly stopped in his tracks, and looked in Shen Mu's direction.

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