Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for your return

Layers of darkness, without the slightest light.He tried his best to open his eyes wide, but the surroundings were completely silent, except for black, it was black, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.He wanted to shout, but the salty sea water poured into his body from all directions... He felt that he was about to drown, A Yuan, A Yuan, save me...

In a trance, he seemed to see Xiao Zhongyuan's hand stretched out to him from afar, but he missed it, and his body couldn't stop sinking towards the deeper and darker seabed... It didn't know how long he sank like this, he seemed to be getting used to it slowly The darkness of the deep sea can also breathe freely, and there are two vague figures not far away:

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, this is the only thing I can do for him now." The deep voice paused, with great firmness: "And the only person I can trust is you."

"Why?" The thick and hoarse voice echoed endlessly: "Don't forget, I used to be a demon."

"Because it's been tens of thousands of years, and you're still here." The answer was short but powerful.

"..."

An extremely faint ray of light lit up in the deep sea, and then disappeared again.

I don't know how long it took, and when he opened his eyes, he finally saw the light. It was a huge clam shell with a shiny round pearl on the top, which was emitting a moist light, covering his body.

A huge black shadow came cruising from a distance, gradually approaching, with a fluttering beard, his reflection reflected in the lantern-sized brown eyes, it turned out to be a three-year-old child, with a pair of red eyes on his head Tender-colored dragon horns.

The huge body of the Dragon King turned into a human form in front of Jun Fu, dressed in black and blue robes, dignified and majestic.The Dragon King gently patted his head: "Lin'er, you're awake." It turned out that the calm and assertive man in front of him was his father, and his memory slowly began to recover.

Ever since he was born, he had seen such a deep sea without a shore, and the endless roar faintly coming from the depths of the deep sea.Jun Fu's spiritual consciousness lives in this Lin'er's body, watching his body shape change day by day, his body is covered with black and red scales, the horns on his head are getting sharper, his tail is getting longer and his belly is sharp The claws are like hooks, and there are wings on both sides.There was a little surprise in the eyes of the Dragon King: "Lin'er is actually the body of Yinglong." Ever since almost all of Yinglong's lineage died in the Great War of Gods and Demons, it has been a long time since such a powerful bloodline was bred.

The Dragon King would come to supervise his homework every day and teach him various dragon skills.When he got older, the Dragon King took him to meet his clansmen.The sea area covered with 81 Zhenhai black irons floated with faint blue light, flowing slowly like stars all over the sky, and powerful spiritual spells criss-crossed, forming an insurmountable powerful seal.

The 81 Zhenhai black irons are lined with stars, engraved with suppressing runes, and a huge dragon hovers around each of the black irons. The sea water passes through the fine dragon whiskers, shaking gently like seaweed. Deep sleep, this sleep will last for thousands of years.

In the depths of Zhenhai Xuantie is a dungeon, which seals tens of thousands of ancient monsters. As long as these Zhenhai Xuantie does not fall, these ancient monsters will never be able to escape from Sihaizhou and cause disasters to the world again.

It is the responsibility and mission of the Dragon Clan to live in the Four Seas Continent forever and guard the ancient prehistoric monsters for the Heavenly Court.

Responsibility and mission?When he was a child, he listened to these two unfamiliar words, and nodded with a vague understanding under his father's deep gaze.But for some reason, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable looking at that scene. If his father hadn't said that the dungeon was under the black iron, he almost thought that what he saw was a cage on the bottom of the sea, imprisoning the Dragon Clan's own lineage.

This scene gradually became a nightmare that he didn't dare to say out loud, those faint blue stars sparkled like will-o'-the-wisps.

One day, a colorful light flashed on the bottom of the sea, and finally there was color in the dark Dragon Palace.A very charming voice came: "Prince Long, come here... There are interesting things here."

Lin'er jumped out of the clam shell and swam along the colorful light. The sound was getting closer and closer. In the colorful light and shadow, a fiery red elk stood with its head held high. Nine colors of light flowed from the huge antlers. Under the long eyelashes, a pair of glass-colored eyes looked at Lin'er, extremely beautiful.

Lin'er looked up at the Nine-Colored Deer in the light and shadow, and asked in a Nuo Nuo voice, "Are you calling me?"

Nine-colored deer nodded, and lowered its slender and tender neck: "Yes, Prince Long, I am calling you. I want to tell you a story." A story that is completely different from what my father and king told.

The lineage of the dragon clan has been of the blood of the demon race since ancient times. It is born with unparalleled noble blood and powerful strength. It is the venerable of the two realms of the demon race and the demon race.At that time, the dragons soared between the heaven and the earth, riding the wind for thousands of miles, and seeing all the rivers and mountains in the six realms.

But later, the old dragon king was bewitched and deceived by Fuxi's children. In the battle between gods and demons, he assisted Fuxi to completely turn the tide of the battle and defeat the demon king Chiyou.Since ancient times, the master of great achievements, how can one mountain accommodate two tigers? The narrow-minded Fuxi was afraid of the power of the dragon clan, so he tricked the dragon king into making an alliance of gods and blood. Living in Sihaizhou, guarding the ancient prehistoric monsters for the Heavenly Court.The God Blood Alliance is a contract with the God Blood Spirit, once opened, it will never change.Those who violated it, regardless of gods and demons, will be wiped out and will never have life.

Afterwards, the Dragon Clan moved to Sihaizhou, only to find that there was nothing here except the boundless darkness.The so-called suppression of monsters requires the power of the dragon to strengthen the sealing power of the 81 Zhenhai black irons, and the Zhenhai black iron without the power of the dragon is just a piece of scrap iron.The Heavenly Court simply does not have the ability to suppress these prehistoric beasts for tens of thousands of years, so they deceived the Dragon Clan, what Zhenhai Xuantie, and renamed it Panlongzhu to be worthy of the name.

Nine-colored Deer sighed deeply, and looked at Lin'er with pity: "Prince Long, look, the dragon clan who used to control the wind for thousands of miles and disdain the six worlds can only be trapped in these 81 roots because of the alliance of gods and blood. On the Panlong Pillar, the Heavenly Court is called guarding the monsters, but in fact they imprisoned the dragon clan in Sihaizhou forever. What do you think is the difference between the dragon clan and the monsters sealed under Zhenhai Xuantie? Fuxi is the biggest liar in the world And the winner, the dragon clan is just a chess piece in his hands, a prisoner under the fame. Prince Long, after a few years, your destiny is still to replace your ancestors and stand guard on this cold piece of black iron. Are you willing? Sihaizhou You have never seen the world outside, so you can only stay in this endless seabed forever, are you willing?"

Little Lin'er clenched his fists, red flames ignited in his eyes, and molten anger rose in his chest, he was not reconciled!Why was he born to be a pawn in the hands of a liar!

Nine-colored Deer smiled softly, and a more charming and sweet voice lingered in Lin'er's ears: "Yes, liars, liars, there are a group of liars in the heavenly court, Prince Long, destroy it..."

"Monsters wanton!" Accompanied by a roar, a huge sharp claw appeared, and suddenly scattered the figure of the Nine-colored Deer flowing with nine-colored brilliance, and then he heard the anxious voice of his father: "Lin Son, wake up, you are trapped by the nightmare beast, wake up, wake up..."

He ruthlessly grabbed the quilt under him, with bulging veins in his hands, struggling to wake up... "No—" he finally spit out the words soaked in his throat repeatedly, and opened his eyes suddenly .

"Brother Fu, you're awake!" It was Si Luoyang who was facing a pair of spring rain-like eyes of apricot blossoms, and there were also joyful voices from around: "The little prince is awake."

It turned out to be a nightmare, a strange dream.Jun Fu stretched out his hand to touch his face, his forehead and temples were covered in cold sweat, and his back was also sweaty, sticky and uncomfortable.He turned his gradually clear eyes and saw the moony and clear figure, feeling a little relieved, and sat up.

Xiao Zhongyuan handed a handkerchief to Si Luoyang: "What did you dream about? You kept calling liar in your dream, liar..."

Jun Fu rubbed the forehead that was still throbbing: "It's too messy, I can't remember clearly." Looking up at Zhong Yuan, he changed the subject: "What happened after Shen Yan disappeared?"

After you killed Shen Yan, you passed out.But once Shen Yan died, the illusion disappeared, and everything that relied on his evil spirit cultivation base also dissipated, leaving no trace.Zuo Guhong and the rest of his disciples silently paid homage to Zhang Chengwen and then rushed to Xunzhou City.

Now Jun Shining, in the name of Guixu Immortal Sect and Nanlin Prince's Mansion, is spreading hero posts, calling all the cultivators in the world to rush to Xunzhou City for the Demon Slaughtering Conference, and it is bound to fight to the death with Qingqiu Fox Lord.

"What a cunning Bai Changting is. With so many monks setting up a net in Xunzhou City, how could he be so stupid as to throw himself into the net? Jun Shining must be too confident." Jun Fu's impression of Jun Shining It's not deep, except for a few times at several sacrificial ceremonies, he rarely sees this cousin.

Xiao Zhongyuan glanced at Mu Yunjin, and pondered slightly: "He will definitely go. On the hero post, the first thing Jun Shining wrote was that Mu Qingyi's seal will be released on the 25th of next month. Bring it up to sacrifice the flag." Counting with fingers, it is only a month away from the 25th of next month.

Mu Yunjin pursed her lips, her cold brows showed no expression.

Si Luoyang took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from Jun Fu's forehead and temples, and said with a smile: "The Demon Slaying Conference sounds very lively, Brother Fu, then let's go to Xunzhou City too."

Jun Fu took the handkerchief and wiped his face: "Well, no matter whether there is a demon slaughter meeting or not, we are going to this Xunzhou City, I have been in bed for a long time, so let's go as soon as possible. "

Xiao Zhongyuan's eyelashes moved slightly: "You go first, I want to go to a place to see, at most two or three days, and then I will go to Xunzhou City to meet you."

Could it be Wanggui Village?Jun Fu hurriedly said: "It will take some time for heroes from all walks of life to gather for Xunzhou City, and we are not short of three or five days, so let's go with you."

Si Luoyang looked at Jun Fu with a gasp and said, "Brother Fu, didn't you just say that you were wasting a lot of time after lying down for a day, but now you don't have to delay it for three to five days?"

Jun Fu patiently explained: "That's different. If you have nothing to worry about, you should be anxious. If you have something to worry about, don't worry. Your brother Zhongyuan saved us in the ghost king's illusion. Shouldn't his affairs be the first priority?"

At first glance, it makes sense.Si Luoyang nodded unconsciously: "Yes."

Xiao Zhongyuan glanced over Jun Fu, Si Luoyang, and Mu Yunjin, bowed his head and thought for a while, and finally agreed: "Alright, Jun Fu, do you still remember that I mentioned to you the mountain village where I lived when I was young?" ? That is the place with the best memories of my childhood, I want to go back and see if they are all okay." The meaning gradually deepened: "Most of them are monsters just like me."

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The author has something to say:

Here is a reference to the setting of the dragon clan in Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes into the World. While guarding the monsters, he also imprisoned his own clan.It's just that our Dragon Clan may not be thinking about revenge...