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The man in front of him smiled slightly, but with a hint of gloom, "Cun Xin is a dragon, and the only pink dragon in the world." Yang Jian said, but his hands began to slowly gather mana with his smiling eyes, "If If you want to use it to seize the house, I will not agree." Yang Jian said so, his eyes gleaming, and his whole body stretched straight.

Zulong finally laughed at this time, "The little guy is overthinking, I have been here for 10,000+ years, and I still think about taking the house?" Besides, even if he wants to take the house, this little dragon's body will also bear it. Can't live with his powerful soul, in the end, it doesn't have to be the rupture of the physical body and the death is the end.What to do to humiliate Xiao Fanlong is not.

So, he is real, he just wants to thicken the red line between Yang Jian and the little pink dragon, that's all.

Listening to his words, Yang Jian glanced at him silently, and saw that the man's soul was condensed. If it weren't for the feeling of the sky eye, he would really think that the person in front of him was a real person with a physical body, not a condensed soul body. .

He frowned, his face still slightly dark, with doubts in his eyes.

Zu Long stood ten steps away from Yang Jian. Before he could move, he felt the obviously stiff body of the person in front of him. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he stood still and did not move forward.He waved his sleeve, and Yang Jian saw a red line appearing in front of his eyes, almost transparent.

He was surprised for a moment, and quickly looked out in the direction of the red line calmly, his sight turned far away, and then was blocked by a cloud of fog.

Yang Jian paused, and turned his gaze back to his hand. He saw that the end of the red thread was tied to his ring finger. The knot was extremely fragile, as if it could be loosened by pulling it.

The man in black clothes looked at the red thread on his hand indifferently, and his clear voice became hoarse, "What is this?" Even though he had already made up his mind, Yang Jian couldn't help asking.

Under the stone wall not far away, a sleeping pink dragon moved its horns, and a drop of water slipped out from the corner of its eye, which instantly turned into a milky white pearl and fell to the ground.

"This is the red line between you and your wife." Zu Long knew that he had already thought about this matter, but if he wanted to ask, he would answer.Originally, he planned to help them solve this hidden danger, so Zu Long didn't mind to say more, to be clear.

The red line, how could the red line of him and his wife be like this, like there is no? !Although Yang Jian had thought of this matter a long time ago, it was still difficult for Zu Long to admit it so readily. He and his wife have only been married for less than 400 years. There have been joys and quarrels in more than 300 years, but he has never moved The idea of ​​divorce or divorce!

Yang Jian couldn't figure this out, but it didn't prevent him from looking at Zulong.

Zulong let him look frankly, the red line was made by Nuwa, and he was born before Nuwa, so what he knew and used was of course different from Nuwa.Before the red hydrangea appeared, people in the wilderness used another way to get married. It not only bound two red threads, but also made the married couple inseparable.It is precisely because of this that there are actually very few people who get married in the wild, because it is rare to find a person who is willing to give half of the soul to the other party.

"Yang Jian, do you know what you really think about that little pink dragon?" Zu Long looked at the red line and raised his eyebrows, but was really speechless by the looming red line.Even Honghuang had never seen such a thin red line. This Yang Jian really deserved to set a precedent.

The red line is weak, but there are only a few points. Either the man and woman don't like each other, or one or both of them haven't really figured out their feelings.Looking at Xiaolong's appearance that day, Zulong felt as if he didn't really understand Yang Jian's feelings for her. As the ancestor of the dragon clan, Zulong didn't mind doing another favor to this junior!

Yang Jian was taken aback by Zu Long's question, his mouth half-opened and he didn't speak.After a while, under Zu Long's eyes, he said silently, "Cun Xin is Yang Jian's wife..." In Yang Jian's heart, Ao Cun Xin was the only one in the wife's seat.

Swallowing the last sentence silently, Yang Jian frowned and thought carefully about his various feelings for Cun Xin.

It is undeniable that the first promise to marry Cun Xin was to repay her kindness and see her homeless.After getting married and seeing the black and red body when Fengshen came back for three years, Yang Jian had that feeling: "I am no longer alone, there is someone in this world who will accompany him to the end of the world and never give up." " And that person, the moment he landed on the ground, fell into his arms and occupied his entire arms.

This person is called Ao Cunxin, and she is Yang Jian's first and only wife in his life.

Zu Long knew something bad was going to happen as soon as he heard it, and looked away slowly, as if it was the days when he and Yuan Feng were arguing endlessly.Zu Long sighed, "Yang Jian, you are really too young."

Yang Jian is already 340 years old. In the eyes of normal humans, Yang Jian can be their grandfather, but in the eyes of Zu Long, he is a kid who can't even walk.I think it took me and Yuanfeng a whole Yuanhui to understand their feelings, and then they were frozen here, and they could no longer dominate the Three Realms.Zu Long didn't want Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian to go into their tragedy again, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he had no choice but to help his forehead.

"Is it just my wife?" Zu Long smelled like this.

Yang Jian was taken aback by Zu Long's question, frowned and looked at him with dissatisfaction, a wife is a wife, what does it mean to be just a wife?Simply do not know what to say!Yang Jian looked at him, and the fan in his hand stopped, "I don't know what you mean by this, Your Excellency?"

Zu Long looked at the red line in his hand, "Yang Jian, don't you wonder why the red line between you and your wife is so thin?" It seems that it's not just the little dragon's problem, even this one who seems very shrewd. Yang Jian, who is so young, doesn't understand what kind of existence they are to each other!

"...Yang Jian doesn't know." The man in black clothes lowered his head, his voice was slightly soft.

As the creator of this place, Zulong has been walking around with Yang Jian for the past ten years, and he understands what kind of conflict exists between Yang Jian and his wife.It doesn't matter if Yang Jian doesn't understand, as long as he can teach him, just like people taught him back then.

"The existence of the red line is like marriage, which binds two people who are not relatives together, and its existence depends on many things." Zu Long said, and then he always felt that there was something wrong with him, looking around After taking a look, he turned his head and went back to his seat to sit, "The biggest shortcoming of you and your wife is that you and your wife have not been recognized by the Three Realms." You knew that Yang Jian didn't like to hear such words, but Zu Long still said it.

Yang Jian watched Zulong's movements in silence for a moment, and then heard those words.

As a person who is still in the rebellious period and doesn't want to go home, even if he knows that his relatives are not dead, and it seems that his uncle is still playing a big game of chess, Yang Ershao still turns his head angrily.If there is anyone in this world that Yang Jian dislikes the most, it must be Zhang Bairen: "Whoever Yang Jian marries does not need other people's approval."

The moment he said this, Yang Erlang, who was holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife back then, came back again.But who is Zulong, he is not even afraid of Tiandao, even though he was designed to die by Tiandao in the end, can he still Yang Jian?

This is the ability of the ancient gods.

"You don't need it, your wife needs it, your marriage needs it." Zu Long didn't give Yang Jian another chance to refute, and there was another dense fog between waving hands, and soon, the fog was like a mirror, and there were figures surge.

For Yang Jian, Ao Cunxin was his benefactor before marriage, his wife after marriage, and now, the mother of his child.But he never knew that in his wife's heart, he had never given his wife the so-called sense of security.

In my wife's heart, the person I like has always been Chang'e, and marrying her is just to repay the kindness of seeing her with nowhere to go.

Yang Jian did not deny this idea, even he himself did not know what he was thinking when he promised to marry Ao Cunxin.But he never had that kind of thought about Chang'e. Chang'e, a figure belonging to his mother's generation who appeared after he lost his mother, how could he have such thoughts about her.

The so-called respect is nothing but respect.For the past 300 years, has Cun Xin lived like this?

Yang Jian stood on the spot, bowed his head and didn't speak, and Zu Long didn't call him. Only when he figured it out and understood is the best.If he were to explain it, if he didn't understand half of it, he might be helping them or hurting them.It took a long time for Yang Jian to react. He said with a hoarse voice, "As long as it is recognized by the Three Realms, it's all right?" If it's that simple, he doesn't mind bowing his head to that person.

"Actually, it's not necessary. That's not the point." Zulong never looked down on things like red hydrangeas. As an ancient god, he had another way.

Yang Jian listened to his understatement, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his eyes fixed on him with murderous intent, no, then what are you talking about!He was already planning to bow his head to that person, but you actually told me no? !Just kidding me, do you have the style of a dragon ancestor?

Before Yang Jian could get angry, his body moved first!He stretched out his hand, and managed to touch a soft body. The corner of the dark blue clothes fell in front of him, it was Ao Cunxin!

He asked the woman to close her eyes slightly, curled up in his arms, her breathing was weak, and Yang Jian suddenly felt her heart constrict, "What did you do?" He asked, and only when he raised his head did he realize that the red line on his hand was actually gone!