The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

When Qingliu Dalang opened his eyes, he found that he had suddenly returned to the Longxu. The familiar ambergris was all over his body, and the air was shining brightly, as if the breath of life was blooming in every ray of light.The breath of the sea of ​​perfume slowly blows into the nose along the wind, and I want to sleep comfortably.

The sun is good.He was lying on a big white stone with his belly stretched out, and the elders were whispering around him.

For some reason, Qingliu Dalang keenly caught a few words related to the baby amidst the chattering voices.

"...Yo, it really made him find that Lingzhu! This is really fate!"

"Speaking of which, our lord was coaxing him back then, right?"

"Hush! Stop talking, it looks like you're about to wake up!"

Qingliu Dalang was already awake at this time, but probably the pain of being torn apart in the space-time vortex was too severe, and none of his limbs could move normally.He felt that his eyes were open, but in fact the eyelids were only slightly opened, and the light of the sky shone through a thin thin line.The glare is dazzling, and the large clusters of light are as sharp as knives.

Then, he straightened his body and turned his face sideways while enduring the severe pain.

There was a dead silence all around, and no one spoke.

Hmph, it turned out that driving him out was just to coax him back then!Qingliu Dalang was angry in his heart, and wanted to sneer even more, but just as he opened his mouth, he coughed violently.As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop coughing until blood came out of his throat.

All the elders rushed over to carry him.Because Qingliu Dalang came back in a human body, compared to their majestic dragon talent, the capacity of the human body is obviously extremely limited.After the elders surrounded him, they first cast spells to help him become a dragon again.

When Qingliu Dalang's dragon body appeared, the elders were amazed.

"Huh? I didn't expect Ah Tai to turn back to blue this time!"

"It must be because the seal has been lifted?"

"Quick! Take him to see Your Majesty!"

Qingliu Dalang, who had recovered his Jackie Chan body, looked even more miserable.The green dragon coiled on the white stone, almost no skin on the whole body was good, the scales were mottled, and the flesh was bloody.The huge longan drooped, and there were scars carved into the bones under the eyelashes.

All the elders also turned into dragon bodies one after another.About a dozen dragons guarded him before diving headlong into the sea of ​​perfume.Swimming across this sea of ​​perfume, and passing through Mount Sumeru, went back and forth like this seven times before finally arriving in front of the Dragon Market King's Palace.

In front of the Dragon Market King's Palace, there is a dense barrier.Looking from the outside, only the clouds and water can be seen.

"Could it be that Mrs. is back?"

From the end of the vast expanse of clouds and water, there was a faintly majestic dragon chant.This is his father, the Venerable of Longxu.

When Qingliu Dalang was half-drowsy and half-awake, he heard his father's voice that was even more astonishing than the elders of Longxu, his pitch raised an octave strangely, and said in surprise: "Are you really Mrs. Tai? He can still speak on his own?" get back?!"

Even his father looked down on him!Qingliu Dalang became more and more angry.

Now that he fell back to Longxu alone, he must have been abandoned by Bao Er.I don't know where Shisan fled to, is it too late to chase him?Can these dragons figure it out?One or two, you know how to procrastinate!

Aoyagi Dalang was angry, tired and sad, and his blood rushed to his heart.

When he heard the sharp sound of his father swimming through the air, Dalang Qingliu succeeded in blinding his eyes, and slid down from the sides of the elders with a cold body.

That day remained in his memory, the last touch from his hometown, Longxu, was the smell of the cold and fragrant sea of ​​perfume.

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groggy.

Absolute lethargy.

When Qingliu Dalang was in a daze, he seemed to have seen a spot of light.That spot of light dangled in the vastness of clouds and water, and it seemed that the spot of light covered his eyelids, so no matter what he looked at, he could only see it.Light and shadow are chasing, the water flows to the sky, and there is a vast sea on the zenith.The waves stirred up white light.

... This feels familiar to him! At the age of 150, he accidentally broke into the temple where the baby was. On the way home, he was beaten into a charred black stake by the laws of that world. Also once dimly caught the fragments of light.

The light at that time was far less intense than it is now!

not good!This group of elders who come up with bad ideas don't know what method they will use to harm him!Qingliu Dalang struggled angrily.He wanted to turn over, but he couldn't move at all, and seemed to hear his father's condescending voice again in a trance.

"...Auntie just came back, and we send him away again, isn't it good?"

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Tai is already an adult, and she is only one step away from becoming a god. Let's see him off!"

"However, if the Azure Spirit Orb doesn't want him, then kick him back to Longxu, what can we do!"

The lord *Qingliu Dalang's father* Dragon God Lord from Longxu finally felt a little urgent this time.The last sentence "how to do it" is full of strong sorrow.

After a while, Lord Dragon God sighed even more sadly. "There has never been such a thing in Longxu! I can't even abduct a Taoist companion!"

Aoyagi Tairo: ...

He must be awake!How dare these old men despise him like this behind their backs!

Aggrieved and angry at the same time, Qingliu Dalang tried his best to straighten his belly, and finally the tip of his tail moved.

"Shh, Ah is too moved!"

There was a dead silence again.

Qingliu Dalang was a little proud just now, and planned to take the opportunity to turn around in a hurry, and suddenly the spot of light expanded, covering his whole body.The smell of the sea of ​​perfumes also changed, from cool and slippery to wet and greasy, and covered with moss.

The last words heard in his ears were some elder offering advice to his father—

"Your Majesty, if Tai turns into a dragon or a snake, Qing Lingzhu will recognize him! What if we change his appearance for Tai?"

"Oh?...What kind of description?" His father's voice seemed to be filled with a thick layer of fog.The rain and wet clouds were heavy, and the voice of the voice gradually dispersed in the fog, and it was no longer possible to catch it.

Hello!no!You old guys, make it clear first!What kind of shape is it? !

Qingliu Dalang jumped forward with his front paws.Huh?The paw unexpectedly caught a handful of fur, and it felt quite warm to the touch!

He seemed to be hugged by someone.

Qingliu Dalang suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of amber pupils erected into thin lines.The left front paw scooped viciously!

Plop.

That embrace threw him down, and he ran away with a meow...

Qingliu Dalang fell on the turf, rolled over with difficulty, and landed on all fours.He was about to speak when he opened his mouth with a very weak sound—"Meow!"

Weak and small, it sounds particularly helpless.

Dalang Qingliu stretched out his right front paw in a daze, and brought it under his eyelids.The right front paw is black and covered with fine and dense fluff.Then he looked around again, shit!Even a trash can is bigger than him!

This world looks like a copy of a crude interstellar civilization, but unfortunately it is too simple, and the air is full of groggy and heterogeneous atmosphere.It can barely be regarded as a faint aura, but these auras are colorful and turbid.

Daro Aoyagi shook his head, and had to accept the fact that he was thrown beside the trash can.Then, he was probably, could be, maybe, a cat now.A one-meter-large kitten whose whole body is black to shiny.The one who hugged him just now was probably a female cat twice his size.

What's happening here?What bad idea did those old dragons in Longxu give his father!

He pricked up his ears, and the roots of his ears moved.There was a clatter of footsteps, and then he heard the voice of a jolly young boy.

"Look, this is where I live! I'm going to sketch next month, remember to call me downstairs!"

Among the others, there were men and women, and they agreed with a smile.

This boy's voice is really nice!It always sounds cheerful and bright!And bright, and happy!Very similar to his baby.

Qingliu Dalang subconsciously took a few steps forward, and opened his mouth to "meow" at the young boy.

"Huh? Where did the kitten come from?"

After the boy heard the voice, he really stopped, squatted down, put his hands on his knees, bent down and took a careful look at Qingliu Dalang.

"It's so pitiful! Are you abandoned? Is it a stray cat? Why are you squatting here in the trash can, are you looking for something to eat?"

There is a show!Qingliu Dalang hurriedly meowed a few more times.In order to please the boy, he deliberately moved to the edge of the boy's jeans and rubbed his head.The rough texture of the denim almost scraped off a few strands of dull hair on Dalang Qingliu's head.

...It actually hurts a bit!

But don't hold back!Right now, the first thing is to find out where it is; the second is that he is involuntarily attracted to this boy... No way, this boy smells so good!The more it smells, the more it looks like his baby!

Daro Aoyagi tried his best to catch the boy's jeans with a pair of small front paws, then raised his head, and looked at the boy pitifully with a pair of amber pupils.He opened his mouth and let out another "meow".

As expected, the boy couldn't stand this kind of gentle offensive, so he couldn't help but hugged him in his arms, and said happily: "It's so pitiful! Maybe you haven't eaten enough today? Go, go home! I'll feed you milk. "

The boy picked up Dalang Aoyagi and happily took the elevator up to the 21st floor.Open the door, there is warm sunshine in the room, and the breeze is blowing.

The boy carefully placed Qingliu Dalang in the living room, and scraped the tip of his nose with his fingers. "Be good, just squat here. Don't go anywhere!"

Before leaving, the boy looked back at him again, and said one more word of advice worriedly. "Don't make trouble!"

Qingliu Dalang squatted there, wagging the tip of his tail, and then gave a cute "meow".

The boy turned and went to the kitchen.After a while, there was the sound of pots and pans moving lightly, and a sweet smell of milk came from the kitchen.Aoyagi Daro cautiously approached the glass door of the kitchen, staring at him with a pair of amber pupils.

Inside the glass door, the boy's back is thin, his body and appearance are not like Su Shisan.It's just that the boy laughed, those black and white deer eyes always reminded Dalang Qingliu of Su Shisan.There is also the aura emanating from the boy, which is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if it is covered by something.

The smell of the spiritual breath is just like his baby!

Qingliu Dalang closed his eyes slightly, and greedily took a deep breath of the boy's spiritual breath overflowing in this house.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found a small milk pot held under the tip of his nose.

"Come on, have a bite!"

Aoyagi Tairo...he doesn't really want to drink milk!But seeing the boy's endless anticipation, he could only barely stick out the tip of his pink tongue and licked it.

Huh?It's actually quite fragrant!

So he wagged his tail and drank a pot of milk in a flash.

"Sure enough, I'm very hungry, what a pity!" The boy patted his head.