"Emperor Yuchen, why are you running? With your strength, you can't beat that Meng Zihuan!"
Sanko chased after him, the anger on his face still lingering, his eyes still as cold as knives, and he spoke menacingly.
Nine-winged Tianlong turned around and glanced at him coldly: "The master has his own way of doing things."
Sanke was silent for a while and did not refute. It was Emperor Yuchen who saved him and the entire Yi clan. He could not retaliate for kindness. He had to listen to Emperor Yuchen's words.
"Okay, I will obey whatever Emperor Yuchen says!"
He looked up at the slender and elegant figure in front of him and asked, "Emperor Yuchen, what should we do next?"
Nalan Lingyu turned around and looked at him with cold and indifferent eyes: "You should go back to your Wing Clan now. Meng Zihuan will not let you go like this."
Hearing this, Sanke suddenly slapped his forehead: "Look what you said, I almost forgot about this! Emperor Yuchen, I'll go back first."
Otherwise, if he returns too late, will his descendants still be alive?
So Sang Ke immediately moved his body and went to Shengxuan Continent.
Nine-winged Tianlong stood behind Nalan Lingyu and asked: "Master, where should we go next?"
The corners of Nalan Lingyu's lips curved: "We will also go to Shengxuan Continent and take you to meet your mistress and your little master."
Hearing this, Jiuyi Tianlong became excited: "But Immortal Yunyao?"
Nalan Lingyu nodded.
"Okay!" Immediately, Nine-Wing Tianlong was so excited that his eyes were a little red.
He has not seen Immortal Yunyao for hundreds of thousands of years.
The reason why he can follow his master and become a nine-winged dragon is all due to Immortal Yunyao!
You must know that back then, he was just a little dragon in the black mire. He was seriously injured at that time, and it was Immortal Yunyao who saved him and treated his injuries.
Because his injuries were too serious and he was about to die, Immortal Yunyao couldn't bear it, so he secretly drained his master's blood to heal his injuries.
The master’s blood is divine blood!
He received the divine blood of his master. With divine help, not only would his injuries be greatly healed, but there would be no hidden wounds in his body, and his bloodline level would be even improved.
Immortal Lord Yunyao even persuaded his master to take him in, so that he could have good fortune later on!
Otherwise, with his personal strength, he would never be able to reach the realm of Nine-Winged Heavenly Dragon!
So after so many years, he has never forgotten Immortal Yunyao.
Especially now that I heard the master say that he was with Immortal Yunyao and the little master, I was immediately excited.
"Master, let's go quickly!"
Nalan Lingyu smiled and nodded, and in a flash of thought, he took the Nine-Winged Heavenly Dragon to the Shengxuan Continent.
In the backyard of Luoyu Pavilion, Gu Yunchu was walking with his hand on his bulging belly. Beside him were Yang Yueling and her mother Jiang Ruirou, who were supporting her.
Su Xingyao is also pregnant, and is now accompanied by Mu Qiying. The two of them are sitting on a chair next to each other. Mu Qiying feeds her the spiritual fruit with a gentle and doting expression.
"Yun'er, you're about to give birth, why hasn't Ling Yu come back yet?" Jiang Ruirou asked worriedly.
Gu Yunchu felt the slight fluctuation in the air and the familiar breath, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "He's here."
As her voice fell, the space fluctuated.
The next moment, a tall and slender figure suddenly appeared in the air, looking at her with a gentle smile: "Yun'er, I'm back."
"Ling Yu." Gu Yunchu called with a smile.
She is now pregnant and unable to run.
Nalan Lingyu moved in a flash, and the next moment he was in front of Gu Yunchu, and carefully took her into his arms: "I won't leave this time, and we will stay in Shengxuan Continent together in the future."