East China Sea dust

The ever-burning lamp is hung on the eaves of the angled beams outside the hall, shaking and shining in the water.

Ao Dingbo ran out of his bedroom early in the morning, and before he reached the palace where Ao Zhan was recuperating, he snatched the jade bowl containing the liquid medicine from his attendant, and dismissed him casually: "Get back, The king personally delivered this medicine."

After speaking, he walked forward with the jade bowl full of spiritual energy, and the wind and fire along the way disturbed many small fish and shrimps resting among the corals.

The elixir in the bowl is the eight-turn pulse-protecting ginseng he specially dug out from the warehouse of the South Sea Dragon Palace. It was refined into a small bowl of liquid medicine in a large fire, which can be used to nourish the sea of ​​energy in the tendons and help the recovery of spiritual power.

Ao Dingbo moved his mind a little, and the small bowl of elixir floated leisurely into the air, wrapped in a transparent bubble, and followed him like a shadow.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the liquid medicine sealed in the palm-sized jade bowl, and Ao Dingbo paused.

Seeing the small bowl emitting a hazy lavender light in the deep sea, Ao Dingbo remembered what the doctor told him yesterday.

At that time, the two talked to the end, Ao Dingbo didn't hold back what should be said or should not be said, and explained clearly with his elder brother, but in the end, the two of them stared at each other, speechless.

Ao Dingbo looked at his elder brother's pale face, and simply summoned the imperial doctor from the Dragon Palace to give Ao Zhan a new diagnosis and treatment.

Unexpectedly, the imperial doctor was overjoyed after the careful diagnosis, and wished he could directly pull up Ao Dingbo's sleeve and said excitedly: "Qi and blood flow smoothly, and tendons and veins are unblocked... The Dragon King is an auspicious person with his own celestial appearance, and now the symptom of spiritual exhaustion is gone It is to get rid of it completely, as long as it is well warmed and nourished, within a month, it will be able to recover the power and get rid of the serious illness."

Hearing this, Ao Zhan finally loosened his frozen expression, and gradually dissipated the cold aura around him. While absorbing the spiritual energy from the spirit stone below, he nodded to Ao Dingbo as a thank you.

When he was bound by the formation in Luliao Mountain, it was Ao Dingbo who arrived in time to help him break the formation.Ao Zhan took it for granted that the injury on his body was also contributed by his younger brother, and the imperial doctor was responsible for the healing.

Ao Dingbo was guilty of being stared at by his brother's gentle eyes, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, but he deliberately turned his head to tell the attendant to prepare the medicine, for fear that Ao Zhan would see through that the disease was not cured by the imperial doctor.

Earlier when Ao Zhan was in a coma and Zhang Qinglan took the blood from the tip of his tongue to save someone, there were only three of them present.Now Ao Zhan is in a coma and doesn't know the truth, and that person is not there... Ao Dingbo couldn't help but push the boat along, and he didn't tell the truth out of conscience.

He didn't want his elder brother to have anything to do with Zhang Qinglan.The big deal... The big deal is to send thousands of treasures of heaven and earth, elixir and magic tools to that human race in the future, and it's enough to make up for it.

While distracted all the way, Ao Dingbo kept walking.

Not long after, the outline of the treasure hall where Ao Zhan was recuperating faintly appeared in front of his eyes.

Ao Dingbo took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and hugged the small air bubbles wrapped in medicinal materials into his arms.Shaking his head, he shook off the rest of the distracting thoughts in his mind, pulled out a decent relaxed smile, and walked towards the barrier outside the hall.

It's a pity that not long after, most of the smile on Ao Dingbo's face has dissipated.

Ao Dingbo lowered his face, saw the uninvited guest appearing at the entrance of the enchantment, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Holding the elixir tightly, Chilong stepped back half a step vigilantly, and quietly clenched his fists: "My elder brother won't see you, give up."

Before he finished speaking, the young man who had turned his back to the visitor turned around. His face was as pale as paper, and his thin figure was shaking slightly in the deep sea. His lowered eyes said coldly, "Ah, it's you."

Ao Dingbo's forehead twitched, and he took a few steps forward and grabbed Zhang Qinglan's wrist, dragging him out for a short distance, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone: "What do you mean by 'it's you', this is my king's Dragon Palace .”

Zhang Qinglan's ice sculpture-like face remained motionless, no matter how noisy Ao Dingbo was, her expression was as calm as a freeze frame.

Different from the embarrassment of that day, at this time the young man was wearing a brand-new exquisite robe, and his long hair was also taken care of by his servants, half tied behind his head. According to the practice of the South China Sea Dragon Palace, it was decorated with a large string of exaggerated pearls. precious jade.

Ao Dingbo held Zhang Qinglan's wrist, and through a layer of cloth, the other party's icy body temperature was transmitted like this, making his dragon claws tremble with the cold.

As if suddenly remembering something, Ao Dingbo asked with a black face: "No, how did you escape... Did the guard stop you?"

Zhang Qinglan blinked, and only then did she react.

Slowly pulling his arm out of the shackles, the young man patted the non-existing dust on his sleeves, his eyelashes were half closed, and he said with ease like a white man: "All of them were fainted by my medicine, how can I do it again?" Stop me?"

Ao Dingbo didn't seem to have thought that the person in front of him could be so arrogant. He didn't know how to respond for a while, so he stood in front of the barrier holding the medicine bowl and sulked.

Zhang Qinglan looked at him with some amusement, and although her voice was weak, it was as indifferent as ever: "I just want to see how he is recovering with my own eyes, there is no malice."

"Bah," Ao Dingbo couldn't hear these hypocritical lies of the human race the most, spat in a low voice, then stretched out his hand, and pushed Zhang Qinglan away: "Haven't you hurt my elder brother enough? You pretended to be a human being Yes, if it wasn't me who came this time, I'm afraid no one has exposed your true colors yet."

Zhang Qinglan frowned: "What's the real face?"

Ao Dingbo disdained to make false claims with him, and unconsciously added a little anger when he spoke: "Don't pretend to be stupid, don't you have a chance to get close to him again because your big brother lost his memory?"

"This king has already explained to him what happened 300 years ago in detail, verbatim." Ao Dingbo bared his teeth, pretending to be fierce and said: "My elder brother is very angry now. You all know, don’t try to lie to him again!”

Zhang Qinglan's heart sank, and the original calm was like a lake being thrown into waves. He asked anxiously: "What did you say to him?" There was inadvertent panic in his tone.

Ao Dingbo consciously regained his composure, half-closed his eyes, repeated what he said to Ao Zhan yesterday, and then said angrily: "Naturally tell him that the human race is a sinister and cunning villain. Worth making friends with."

"You are two-faced and three-handed... You showed my elder brother all kinds of favors on the open face, but in the end you chose him as a 'sacrifice' and buried him in the East China Sea." The more Ao Dingbo said, the more angry he became: "It was you who caused my elder brother to be punished by heaven. In between, I have to nest in a square inch of land, my cultivation base is bound, and I am bullied by others."

The end sound fell, leaving a silence.

Zhang Qinglan pursed her lips and remained silent. After listening to what Ao Dingbo said, the original anxious expression gradually disappeared, and her eyes changed from shock to calm.

Seeing this, Ao Dingbo thought that the young man's behavior was nothing but a guilty conscience: "How? What this king said is not half a lie... Could it be that you think that you have not harmed my brother enough?"

Zhang Qinglan raised her eyes to look at him, pursed her thin lips lightly, and said nothing, as if tacitly acquiescing, without any intention of defending herself.

Seeing his half-dead appearance, Ao Dingbo became even more angry.

Raising his hand in anger to push the person further away, Ao Dingbo held the little bubble in his arms tightly, and said viciously: "In that case, then I will tell you one more thing."

Zhang Qinglan frowned slightly upon hearing this: "What's the matter?"

"My elder brother has fully recovered now, and the imperial doctor said that as long as he is healthy and nourished, there will be no serious problems." Chi Long's eyes flashed a little hesitation, but he quickly made up his mind and said through gritted teeth: "It's a pity, brother doesn't know Who saved him."

"If you vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, it will be in vain." Ao Dingbo said angrily, "Don't think that big brother will forgive you if you use bitter tricks."

Zhang Qinglan remained silent, taking into account the angry look of Chilong opposite him.

Knowing what the other party told Ao Zhan, the young man lost his previous anxious look and returned to his usual indifferent look.

"It's okay," Zhang Qinglan said softly, "It's okay to say that the imperial doctor cured it."

The young man had one hand behind his back, tall and tall, with a calm expression, his usual pale face, and indifference between his brows and eyes.

Ao Dingbo was stunned at first, and then annoyed by the other party's nonchalant appearance, he blurted out without thinking: "Hey, do you have a temper?"

Zhang Qinglan only thought that Ao Dingbo was playing a child's temper, and didn't care, pointing to the medicine bowl in the other party's arms and said: "The matter has come to an end, as long as he recovers, it doesn't matter who contributed or how much .”

The young man couldn't distinguish between joy and anger, and bowed his hands to Ao Dingbo: "Please also ask the Dragon King of the South China Sea to convey to the imperial doctor for me, saying that Ao Zhan's injuries from Luliao Mountain's magic circle have all healed, and that he was injured by the law of heaven earlier. The prohibition, I have tried my best to break through... If I practice more in the future, I can recover [-]% more."

Ao Dingbo's original irritated face gradually disappeared with the voice of the young man. He held his temper and remembered what the other party said one by one in his heart.

After Zhang Qinglan finished speaking, she straightened up, her expressionless face was cold and indifferent, then she turned around and walked away, her back gradually drifting away.

Ao Dingbo looked down at the elixir liquid in his arms that was shaking slightly, muttered a few words in a low voice, then turned around quickly, raised his hand and lightly touched the barrier a few times.

He muttered a few spells in his mouth, and saw a ray of red flame emerge from the palm of his hand. With a crisp beeping sound, the firework was divided into eight parts, all intertwined and entangled continuously upward.

When it reached the top, it slammed down towards the enchantment below, and finally branded a red dragon-like brand on it.

The enchantment opened in response, giving way to a narrow door that could allow one person to enter and exit.

It was too late to say it, and at the moment when Ao Dingbo opened the barrier and was about to lift his foot in - he felt a sudden rush of water blowing around him, throwing the unsuspecting Chilong from the door. Turn over and squeeze out.

A black shadow rushed into the barrier with the water, faster than Ao Dingbo!

But in the blink of an eye, the enchantment door that was still open has been re-sealed from the inside without leaving any gaps.

Ao Dingbo looked at the empty bubble in his arms, and looked up in astonishment.

Only then did I realize that a palm-sized dark yellow talisman was hanging on the original transparent barrier in front of me. On the talisman, the cinnabar pen was like a dragon and a snake, and I was writing wildly—it was on the original barrier. An extra layer of seal was added to prevent people from entering and leaving for a short period of time.