"Long Yaotian is different. He was re-edited from Ying Long's flesh and blood after he was destroyed by humanity. Of course he is an orc, but he is not an ordinary orc!" Elder Yan lowered his guard and explained patiently!
"Yinglong was destroyed by humanity?! Why? Isn't that the ancient God of War?" Cui Xingmeng asked in surprise.
"This is a long story. I'll tell it to Miss Xingmeng next time when I have time!" After Elder Yan finished speaking, he caught up with Xing Ling who had fallen far behind in the stride, and walked towards the Endless Wings ship next to him.
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Seeing that they had walked out of the protective shield of Miemeng Gallery, Yuan Yizhou and Cui Xingmeng breathed a long sigh of relief. This level had been temporarily confused, and the top priority now was to find out how many Miemeng Gallery still had, like banners to attract demons.
The magic weapon that can check and balance the Martians is worth their efforts to come here.
"Mr. Yizhou, Miss Xingmeng," Yuan Yizhou was about to ask the virtual housekeeper Xiao Min, but Xiao Min took the initiative to ask, "The safe house has detected abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations. Do you need to go and investigate?"
As the housekeeper of Mie Meng Gallery, Xiao Min is well aware of every moment and every corner of Mie Meng Gallery, and she will make reports based on priorities. From this point of view, Xiao Min is actually more like Mie Meng Gallery.
The owners of Meng Gallery, Yuan Yizhou and Cui Xingmeng, are just visitors who live there and are served by her.
When Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou heard this, they ran all the way into the back hall, passed through the door with the "Day of Destruction" mural, and rushed along the spiral staircase towards the basement.
When they arrived near the safe house, Cui Xingmeng used her palm prints as evidence and called the safe house with her mind. Soon the door reappeared!
After Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou opened the door, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared inside, which made them unable to open their eyes!
It was easy for my eyes to adapt, and I could clearly see Long Yaotian in front of me, still sleeping soundly with the demon-attracting flag on his face. But his face had completely lost the violence that Long Yaotian had before, and was replaced by a light full of spirituality!
The demon-beckoning flag draped over his body had a dark leopard pattern coated with a layer of gold, making it extremely dazzling!
‘Zhao Zhao, what happened?’ Cui Xingmeng looked at the situation in front of him and asked.
‘Sister, you’ve been there for too long, I’m a little bored, so I put it together!’ Brother Zhao said half-showing off, half-complaining.
"What have you put together?" Cui Xingmeng listened to his younger brother's tone, like a bored naughty child who had just completed a puzzle.
'This dragon's spiritual root!' Zhao Xiaodi said proudly, 'It's so fragmented, but it can't stop me, a thousand-year-old spirit catching master!'
'It's just that I haven't done such detailed work for a long time, and I'm a little overused. My leopard prints are about to catch fire!' The recruiter started acting coquettishly with Cui Xingmeng again!
'Then who is he now, Long Yaotian or Ying Long?' Cui Xingmeng ignored Zhao Xiaodi's tsundere and continued to ask.
'Then you have to ask him yourself! 'Zhao Xiaodi didn't get praise, so he was unhappy. 'How do I know, Ying Long's soul, Long Yaotian's body, who do you think he is?'
'You've worked hard at Zhao Zhao, come on, have a good rest!' Cui Xingmeng felt the dissatisfaction of the Demon Zhao Banner, and hurriedly coaxed him to take it off Long Yaotian's body and put it on herself again.
Sure enough, it's very hot!
Without the demon-calling flag, Long Yaotian quickly woke up and opened his eyes. Those eyes were no longer just ethereal, but now had more dignity and majesty!
Looking into such a pair of eyes brings nothing but awe and obedience!
"Why are you two here?" Long Yaotian's voice sounded like the sound of nature!
"Are you Yinglong? Do you know us?" Cui Xingmeng asked tentatively!
Long Yaotian did not answer directly, but looked at his body again, with a sad and complicated look in his eyes.
"The face of the person who sentenced me to death that day is engraved in the memory of my soul. How could I not recognize him?" Using Long Yaotian's body, Ying Long said in the most ordinary tone, asking Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou to
, the most chilling words.
‘Zhao Zhao, he doesn’t have any skills now, does he? Can he still breathe fire like a dragon or something?’ Just in case, it’s safer to ask.
"When did you meet people and breathe fire like a dragon?" Brother Zhao was speechless to Cui Xingmeng's question, "Now that he is bullied by dogs, even if he has the thoughts of the all-powerful God of War, he will be like this
His body is his prison, he can't do anything!'
That's good, now Cui Xingmeng is relieved, and Ying Long looks obviously calmer than Long Yaotian, not so irritable, and always wants to feed people to dinosaurs! So she boldly argued, "We are not sentencing you to death.
Martian!"
"Those are Cang Xi and Bao Xi from the Presbytery!" Cui Xingmeng continued, "We are from Earth, we just look similar to them. Don't get me wrong!"
"Earthlings? What are they?" This concept obviously did not exist in Yinglong's era.
"Uh..." Cui Xingmeng didn't know how to answer for a while, "Have you heard of Shi Yi Ji?" He tried using Martian's language and vocabulary.
"Shi Yi Ji..." These three words awakened Ying Long's ancient memories. After a long time, he said faintly, "That is the Bahuang Liuhe mentioned by Master Miemeng..."
"Do you have a good relationship with Master Miemeng?" When Cui Xingmeng heard that Yinglong still remembered Ye Qinghe, he asked quickly to decide whether to draw a clear line with Qinghe or hug her lap.
"I'm not familiar with it, Xiao Ji likes her very much!" Ying Long said lightly, with a hint of loneliness in his tone.
Looks like a love rival! Cui Xingmeng thought in her mind.
"You just said you would help me find Xiaoji, where are the others?" Yinglong still remembered what happened when he first woke up, when his spiritual roots were broken and his consciousness was incomplete, so he asked Cui Xingmeng.
"You woke up too late," Cui Xingmeng looked regretful, "Xiaoji, he lost his consciousness. Now the master of Miemeng is in another place called Qiyan Ji, Bahuang Liuhe, trying to find a way to get it back.
Come to his consciousness!"
"Xiao Ji lost her consciousness?!" Ying Long has experienced rare mood swings since he woke up. "What's going on? Who did it?!"
"In the past few thousand years, when you were trapped in this body, your little Ji, the group of people who sentenced you to death, poisoned you with chronic poison! In the end, he became terminally ill, and Master Miemeng only left his physical body, sleeping
In the cave where Xiao Ji's master meditates, it may be difficult to find the spiritual consciousness for a while!" Cui Xingmeng replied based on the information he knew and translated it into words that Ying Long could understand.
Yuan Yizhou smiled and compared the gradual brainwashing of Wen Yuze by the Elders to the administration of chronic poison. This kind of thinking was only dreamed up by Cui Xing, which is very appropriate!
"I knew that Xiao Ji was bewitched!" There was a hint of cruelty in Ying Long's eyes!