He growled lowly, but in the vacuum of space, he looked like a fish out of water, struggling to die.
"Speed solve it..."
The real dragon stopped scolding and turned to chant the mantra.
This is the spell that his elder brother taught him before falling into the dream to make the god fall into the dream.
However, the mantra is long and complicated, and during the day, one has to repeat one word without pausing for a second, without distraction.
Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted.
The incantation is as cumbersome as a lullaby, and it has already shown its effect.
He swung his limbs and struggled, but his strength became weaker and weaker.
"A Xi..."
A familiar voice rang out.
The appearance of the god under the claws has quietly changed at some point.
Its animal color is blue, with two heads, like ink and smoke.
"..."
The pressure of the real dragon's claws eased a little.
... Dust... is dust, and one or two slanderous words can mess up his mind.
He seized the opportunity, pulled out a song, and bit the real dragon's neck with one bite.
He couldn't wait to see the painful and remorseful expression of the real dragon.
"Good night, Sui Shen."
Whispers echoed in his ears.
The white mist re-condenses.
This big dream will last another thousand years.
Back to 82 Would you like to forget each other?
"Good day, Your Highness."
The elder brother was the first celestial being to visit Daylight.
Compared with the usual decadent appearance of working overtime to the point of death from overwork, this radiant posture now shows a bit of immortality.
"You don't seem to have slept well?"
When he saw the daytime, he was rubbing his neck and sitting cross-legged on the futon in a daze, which made his brother a little worried.
They can't share vision with Daylight, so they don't know how Daylight played against the Old God, and therefore they can't know whether Daylight was injured in this fight.
"It's just a bite, it's not a big deal."
Regardless of whether the injury from being bitten in the dream is considered an injury, Bai Tian is more concerned about whether the Twelve Immortals can be stabilized because of this.
"You have done well, Your Highness."
"I was unscathed, and all 12 brothers and sisters survived."
The elder brother's face softened slightly, and he congratulated Bai Tian with a little joy in his words.
"That's fine."
Bai Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a little more joy in his brows and eyes.
Everyone is safe and sound, which means that his husband will be back soon.
"Then... Mister, she..."
Knowing what Bai Tian wanted to ask, the elder brother smiled and shook his head slightly.
"I don't know when I will come back on the eleventh. But I think it will come soon. Your Highness only needs to wait patiently for a few days, and I will probably be back on the eleventh."
"That's it... I'm in a hurry."
The daylight also shook his head and sighed lightly.
Why can't he bear it?
"Since His Royal Highness is safe and sound, I will take my leave. I have to find those restless brothers and sisters one by one."
"Well, you will go on your own."
Salute with the day, the elder brother got up and left.
"Come back quickly... sir."
Thinking that I can give up this position in the future, leave the bald officialdom, go to travel all over the world with the painter, and be a couple of gods and immortals... Hey, I'm so happy.
Thinking of the beautiful life to come, he didn't even care about the slight pain on his neck when he woke up during the day.
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"I don't know that Your Highness is here today, but I have lost my way to welcome you. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
"It's okay... I just came to ask... sir, does she... have a letter?"
During the day, he looked at his brother eagerly.He has been waiting for a week, not to mention the figure of the husband, but he has not waited for a letter.
In a hurry, I came to ask my brother.
"Eleven...Your Highness...Eleven won't be coming back for the time being."
The elder brother wore a purple robe, and there was a lingering sadness in his eyes.
"What's the matter? Could it be that the husband was injured? Where is the husband now? I can go to help the husband."
Daytime is in a hurry.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I didn't mean that. Eleven was not injured."
The elder brother repeatedly comforted the anxious Bai Tian.
"Then why do you say Mr. won't come back?"
During the day, I always feel a little flustered, and I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down until I get specific news.
"Eleven...she hasn't woken up yet. Not only her, but five others haven't replied to me, probably they haven't woken up yet."
"Your Highness, don't worry, just wait patiently. I will inform His Highness as soon as I reply to the letter on Eleven."
The elder brother assured Bai Tian that he would be able to reassure him.
"Then, please."
During the day, he chatted with his elder brother for a while, and went back in low spirits.
"..."
Looking at the figure of the real dragon leaving, the elder brother picked up the tea and took a sip slowly.
"Children love each other...but it's not yet time, Your Majesty."
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new Year is here.
Whether it is the Dragon Palace, the capital of the gods, or the entire Dayan, from the real dragon officials to the common people, they are all immersed in the joy of leaving the old and welcoming the new.
At a glance, the streets are full of laughter and laughter, and the sky is filled with fiery trees and silver flowers.
"Brother! It's time to eat New Year's food!"
Hearing the call, the daylight, which stood with its hands behind its back and looked into the distance, turned its head.
"It's already time."
"Yes, brother. It's cold outside, go back to the house with me."
"Ugh……"
The faint sigh is hidden in the falling snow.
Bai Tian's eyes were full of worry, and there was no joy to speak of.
Three days ago, his elder brother brought him a message, saying that the painter had just woken up and needed some time to recuperate, so he couldn't come back for the time being.
Is something wrong sir?Are you in good health?Is there any hidden disease?
He doesn't know.
In such a situation, even if the new year is approaching, he will not be able to feel the joy of others.
"Let's go. We can't keep the two of them waiting."
Looking at the distance again, Bai Tian followed his brother who came to call him back to the hall, to spend this memorable day with his relatives.
In the blink of an eye, another two months passed. During this period, waiting for the daytime was the most difficult thing.
"..."
"Good day, Your Highness."
His elder brother's voice came from outside the door, and with a "pop", Bai Tian had already dropped the document in his hand on the table, got up and quickly went to open the door for his elder brother.
"But is there any news, sir?"
Looking at the letter held in his elder brother's hand, a look of joy appeared on Bai Tian's face.
"Yes, it's the message from Eleven, Your Highness."
"Great...cough, come in, come in."
Looking at Bai Tian who was as happy as a child, his elder brother couldn't smile at all.
"What did sir write?"
He watched the seat for his elder brother, poured tea, and asked him what was written in the artist's letter during the daytime.
"...It's hard for me to say, so I'd like to ask Your Highness to read it for myself."
The elder brother put the letter on the table, and then silently drank tea.
"..."
Looking at the letter, Bai Tian was so happy that he reached out to take the letter and opened it for a closer look without thinking too much.
"..."
The silence in the house is like a cemetery in the capital of God.
As the elder brother covered the teacup, there was a crisp sound between the porcelain and the porcelain, and Bai Tian, who was silent, took his eyes off the letter paper.
"I don't want to come back... sir... why do you say that?"
I don't understand during the day.
They clearly agreed to reunite here, and then travel around the world together.
Why... suddenly said that he didn't want to come back...
And... what does it mean to temporarily lose interest in him...
"Eleven... Her temper is like this."
The elder brother was expressionless, as if he had expected this.
"When you become interested in a material that can be used for painting, you will stay for a longer time. When the painting is exhausted, or lost interest, you will leave again."
"She never got too emotionally involved with anything other than painting."
"Your Highness is the only case in the past thousands of years... But, enthusiasm is a thing that comes with a vigor and vigor, and when it goes away, it is as light as a cloud of smoke. You can't tell when you lose interest."
"Before Eleven's departure, the things she did with His Highness... are roughly her last passion. In this world, there are only a handful of people who can catch her eyes, not to mention the number of people she draws... Your Highness's income The map of Jiangshan Sheji was created by her painstaking efforts, and it was given to His Highness, presumably..."
"……do not talk."
Bai Ri interrupted his brother's words in a cold voice.
"...Commissioner, leave."
Putting down the teacup, the elder brother got up, and left after slightly handcuffing with Bai Tian.
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