medicine stone without medicine

"it is good."

Before leaving, Qin Dongyi glanced back at the painting on the edge of the altar.

It's over.

Wait for him.

Over there, Jin Jie, who had fled to the depths of the Eastern Wasteland, was entangled by countless streams of light, and was pinned to the ground, unable to struggle.

"Let me see where you guys are going this time."

"A stinky golden retriever knows how to cause damage!"

"..."

Those people's voices were so loud, Jin Jie closed his eyes, and then simply gave up struggling, looking straight at the direction of the horizon.

In the next instant, a glistening white figure passed by.

Jin Yu's eyes froze.

He didn't understand what Ying Long said just now.

He only knows one thing, the things he likes should be firmly held in his hands, and he can't let go, because he will run and leave him.

For a long time, he followed Ying Long, looking up at the person who was far away from him.

Obviously he worked hard, but in the end he couldn't touch him.

He has always felt that Lou Hua is very similar to him, they are both paranoid and obsessed with someone who is elusive and unattainable.

But why.

Why can that kid get what he wants, what he does can be understood and forgiven, he can be loved and protected, but in the end he has done so many things, but he still ends up like this.

The man was still there, and he didn't even want to look at him.

Jin Yu couldn't figure it out.

Then destroy it.

Therefore, when Qin Dongyi approached, what he saw was a strange smile on Jin Jie's lips.

There was a light in Jin Yu's eyes.

"Walk!!"

Before feeling the impact of the powerful spiritual explosion, Qin Dongyi heard Ying Long shout in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Afterwards, he only felt that he was pushed heavily by someone, and his body was uncontrollably carried far away by the aftermath of the explosion.

Suddenly, he saw Ying Long leave his body.

What left together was the remnant body of Yinglong in his body.

Over the years, Ying Long's remnant body has become a part of him. At this time, those things were instantly stripped away, and almost took half of his life away.

Qin Dongyi fell heavily to the ground, his white hair was replaced with ink color, his gray-blue pupils gradually dimmed, and finally stayed in a gentle and misty smoky blue.

His vision was a little fuzzy, and he only saw Yinglong with six pieces of his body turned into an enchantment, blocking the terrifying power produced by Jin Jie's ignited spiritual power and self-explosion.

The light was very dazzling, reflected in his eyes, and also reflected in the heart of the other.

Jin Ji's last blow ignited his spiritual consciousness, origin, and all his spiritual power.

The noisy people around him quieted down, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to his cub period.

He chases the beautiful dragon in the sky day after day, he really wants to become stronger and able to protect him.

...can protect him.

Is that what he thought at the beginning?

After he died, poisonous insects in the dark gnawed at his body.

Those poisons were both itchy and painful, and in those despairs, Jin Jie also slowly changed his mind.

want him.

Jin Ji's consciousness gradually dissipated.

In a trance, he had a short dream.

He dreamed that he returned to that noon again. He went to Yinglong and said to him:

"Hello, I'm next Jin Ji."

He didn't kill Qilin, nor did he do those things later.

And the man in front of him smiled at him:

"hello."

Later, the figure of that person had a subtle change.

In the bright light, Jin Jie saw Ying Long turned into a boy, standing one step away from him, looking at him coldly.

He couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

Jin Jiu raised his hand, wanting to touch Ying Long, but the moment he was about to touch the corner of Ying Long's clothes, the man took a step back and avoided him.

Ying Long used his last strength to strangle the remaining fragments of Jin Jie and seal them in the deepest part of the Eastern Desolation.

Before being dragged into the ground by chains, Jin Jie saw the man turn around and walk away from him step by step.

Jin Jiao was swallowed by the cold and darkness, just like when he died alone in the wasteland.

Just before his consciousness dissipated, he heard a childish voice:

"Master Ying Long, how can I stand by your side?"

"As long as you are willing to guard the world with me, you will be by my side."

In the sky above Donghuang, the thunder in the clouds became more and more clear.

A stream of warm light broke away from the barrier that sealed Jin Jiao, and slowly drifted towards the altar.

"Good baby, good baby."

Ying Long could no longer condense into a solid body, he leaned close to Lou Hua's ear, calling him softly.

In fact, at the beginning, Ying Long didn't like this kid very much.

This person reminded him of that guy Jin Ji, and he felt very bad about it. It was hard to believe that this person had the blood of a divine beast, and he had the same origin as him.

But after reading his memory, Ying Long felt that he was nothing like Jin Ji.

Although outsiders have bad comments on this guy, saying that he has harmed many people, but Ying Long knows that he is actually the one who hurt the most in his family.

You hurt yourself because you don't want to hurt others, and you hurt yourself because you want to keep important people.

What supports all this is not how kind he is, and he probably doesn't even have such a thing as kindness at all, but he always remembers that when he was young, someone told him, Loulou, be a good person.

He has been separated by reason and instinct all year round, hovering on the verge of degeneration, but he has never completely fallen into the abyss.

This kid taught Yinglong one thing.

It turns out that there is love that is purer than life, can last longer, and will not be forgotten or corroded.

But Guaibao doesn't know what love is, so Yinglong can only try to make him feel a little bit of this warm thing.

Big love, little love, family affection, friendship, love.

These small things gathered together are the most precious meaning of existence in this world.

There was nothing Ying Long could do for him, but fortunately he accepted this small gift.

Now, someone loves him, that child curled up in the rain, never alone again.

"Baby, goodbye."

A small spot of light leaned against Lou Hua's ear, and whispered something.

Afterwards, the light spots slowly dissipated, and he melted into Lou Hua's body, protecting his heart.

farewell.

On the other side, Qin Dongyi supported his body with Qinghan, and walked back to the altar step by step.

The world in his eyes was blurred, and his ears were full of chaotic noises. He looked at the figure lying on the ground, and only wanted to get closer to him.

But before he took a few steps, the Qinghan sword broke in two, and he lost his support with this blow, and fell to the ground.

Thunder was rolling in the sky, and raindrops fell, hitting the ground in front of his eyes, leaving dark marks.

Qin Dongyi clenched the broken Qinghan sword again.

He approached the man with difficulty and slowly, and the blood-stained Yan Qingyi lay on the ground, leaving a bloodstain on the ground.

A faint light came out of the clouds in the sky, and the next moment, the light turned into a bolt of lightning, which fell straight down from the clouds and landed on Qin Dongyi's body.

He spat out blood violently.

At this time, the people hiding in the enchantment magic weapon had already gathered after the loud noise just now ended.

They saw thunder clouds gathered above the altar, and at the same time, apart from lightning, there was also a layer of enchantment that they didn't know who belonged to.

"That's..." Wu Qing's eyes gradually darkened.

Wu Yan glanced at him:

"Thunder Tribulation."

Legend has it that after someone is recognized by the godhead, thunder clouds gather in the sky, and 81 thunder catastrophes fall, which is regarded as the god's test for his successor.

This kind of thing, looking at the ancient and modern tens of thousands of years, in the legend, only Ying Long and Jin Ji, and some well-known big shots have experienced it.

Wu Yan clenched his fists:

"At this time..."

Wu Qing looked at the other person in the Thunder Tribulation Barrier, gritted her teeth, and was about to walk over, but was held back by Wu Yan:

"You kid, what do you think that is? It was the lightning tribulation of the two of them, and you went in to die?"

Lou Hua had a very long dream, he seemed to be sucked into a vortex, and he felt dizzy and light.

He heard a familiar voice say goodbye in his ear.

Farewell to what, who wants to say goodbye?

Lou Hua was instantly awakened by this sentence, he struggled hard to get out of the vortex, and when he finally opened his eyes, he saw countless raindrops falling on him.

The raindrops fell on him from the clouds, icy cold, and wet his hair and clothes.

Lou Hua stared at the sky in a daze. For a moment, he paused for a moment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the clouds above him seeming to be glowing.

The light grew brighter and brighter.

Finally, a dazzling light broke through the clouds and came straight towards him.

Lou Hua subconsciously closed her eyes.

But he didn't feel any pain, not even the cold touch from those raindrops.

He heard a muffled grunt.

Lou Hua tentatively opened her eyes slightly, and saw a person protecting her body.

The man looked a little bad, with messy hair, blood all over his body, and a few clear wounds lying on his face.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water droplets fell along Qin Dongyi's hair and landed on Lou Hua's cheek.

Lou Hua's dark red eyes were illuminated by bright lights one after another, and he saw the thunder and lightning strike from the sky at the same time, landing on Qin Dongyi's body.

Lou Hua frowned slightly.

He wanted to ask Qin Dongyi if it hurt, but he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, he saw Qin Dongyi smiled at him and said:

"Go to sleep."

Once you wake up, you'll be fine.

I don't know if his words have magic power, hearing these two words, Lou Hua really felt sleepy for a while.

He slowly closed his eyes, and just before falling asleep, he exhausted all his strength and said a word.

The voice was weak, mixed with the sound of thunder and rain, Qin Dongyi couldn't hear clearly.

But looking at Lou Hua, he seemed to be able to feel what he said.

他 说:

"Brother."

"I remember, I remember."

Then, there was a burst of noisy chaos, and a world completely plunged into darkness.

Qin Dongyi suddenly opened his eyes, he sat up propped up, looked around, paused for a while before realizing where he was now.

He is in Qingyang Mountain, Shutong Courtyard.

"Xiao Jiu, are you awake?"

The familiar voice fell in his ears, Qin Dongyi subconsciously raised his eyes and saw that in his room, Wu Yan was wearing a funny apron and was pouring tea at the table.

"...Master."

Qin Dongyi was still a little dizzy, he closed his eyes, suddenly realized something, and asked:

"Where's the building painting?"

"Damn it, ask him as soon as you open your eyes. Don't worry, I won't die. I was taken back to Dark Fragrance Valley by his black dragon to recuperate. First... Hey! Where are you going!"

Qin Dongyi ignored Wu Yan's shout behind him.

He randomly found a coat from the storage ring and put it on, almost rushing out of the room.

His steps were still a little vain, and he was about to fly to the direction of the Dark Fragrance Valley with Yujian, but just as he thought about it, his body turned into a blue-white giant dragon, hovering in the air somewhat strangely.

He didn't know what was going on, and he wasn't very familiar with his own form, so he tried his best to fly in the air for a long time, but in the end he was still spinning around in place.

And when he was distressed, he heard a familiar chuckle.

Qin Dongyi was slightly taken aback.

He saw a white phoenix passing by his side.

The phoenix flew around him in a circle, and following his movements, dots of light still fell behind his wings.

Finally, the phoenix spread its wings and landed on the plane tree in his courtyard.

Qin Dongyi paused, turned from the air to the ground, turned into a human body again, and looked up at the plane tree.

On the tree, the phoenix had disappeared, only a stream of light remained, and then the light dissipated, and the phoenix's tail feathers turned into a wide white hem and fell down, mixing with the lush sycamore leaves.

The man had black hair, snow-white skin, red eyes with a smile.

He sat on a tree branch, shaking his legs gently as if in a good mood.

He looked a bit sloppy, his clothes were tied casually, his hair was loosely tied together by a red rope, and the red rope hung down from his shoulders, falling on the pure white clothes, bright and eye-catching.

At that time, the dark clouds over Shutong Courtyard dispersed, and the sunlight poured down from the clouds, and fell on him through the leaves.

Lou Hua's body was dyed with warm light, he bent his lips and smiled at Qin Dongyi under the tree, raised his hand and threw a small white wild flower at him, and then, just like lying on his bedside when he was a child, Said softly:

"Hello."

The children at that time couldn't speak, and didn't know what to say. They could only express their joy with the few words they knew.

Qin Dongyi slightly curled his lips.

He raised his hand and caught the little wild flower thrown down by Lou Hua.

When he was young, he didn't understand anything, but what he remembered most was the child he saw for the first time when he woke up from a coma for a long time.

At that time, the child's eyes were lightly colored by the sunlight, as clear and translucent as jewels, carrying light.

Later, that ray of light slowly spilled into his life and took root in his heart.

Until now, the light fell into his eyes.

Qin Dongyi's smile deepened.

He bent his lips, like when he was young, and responded softly:

"hello."

【End of text】

The author has something to say:

It's over, thank you so much for all the babies who saw this.

Other people's endings will be placed in Fanwai, which will be updated from time to time.But no accidents will still be maintained daily.

This is the longest and biggest story I have written so far, and there are still many shortcomings. Thank you every baby for your support and tolerance.

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