Chapter 669: The Crown Prince has always been weak
This is Xinpingguan. Although it is not far from the capital, it is not easy to go back before dawn with two legs, and it is also easy to be noticed.
Just now, the sun exploded in the night sky, and another big demon died, as well as armored soldiers all over the place. What would be the consequences if you were discovered?
Even though he was afraid, Su Ziji had to turn around and said, "Miss Zhou's giant sculpture is really good. I wonder if Miss Zhou can lend it to me? Just send me back home."
Zhou Yao looked at Su Ziji with complicated eyes, and after a long time she nodded: "Yes."
She opened the door and waved to the sky in the corridor.
There should be a way of communication between the two. With just a wave of the hand, the eagle fell down and stood honestly in the corridor.
"Thank you!" Su Ziji hurriedly jumped up and left immediately with the two foxes without even looking back, as if she were a ferocious tiger.
Zhou Yao watched the two foxes being carried by Su Ziji to the giant eagle, and then the giant eagle spread its wings and flew away. She looked at it thoughtfully until the black dot disappeared in the distance, then she looked back.
Back in the room, the warm orange candle light pulsed twice, illuminating half of the wall.
Zhou Yao returned to the bed in a daze, and subconsciously unfolded the Taoist scriptures, but she couldn't read it. After a long time, she stretched out her hand and looked at her familiar slender hand. A look of confusion appeared on Zhou Yao's face again.
"who I am?"
Why did you say what you just said?
Is it because of herself, or is someone else manipulating her to do that kind of thing or say that kind of thing?
The deep attachment in his heart, but still unable to grasp his despair, came like a tide and refused to subside for a long time. Who did this come from?
Taoist temple
He groaned, opened his arms to thank the real person, staggered slightly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The dragon shadow slowly dispersed behind him, and there were some dragon patterns on Zhenren Xie's young face, which were coiled on his cheeks and extended to his neck. The color was dark green and looked very strange.
After Xie Zhenren vomited blood, these dragon patterns did not stay for too long and slowly dissipated.
"Is one-third of the demon luck?" Xie Zhenren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly looked around. He saw more than a dozen corpses and billowing blood, which were blown by the wind and turned into ash.
It seemed that after thousands of years, even the epiphyseal bones had turned into ashes, and even the blood in the air had disappeared.
"Panlong Lake, actually I knew it earlier, but I can't get close to it. This was banned by Lord Long back then."
"I thought that when I became independent, I could seize all the authority of the Dragon Lord."
"Unexpectedly, the revival of Dragon Palace will interrupt my plan."
"Dragon Palace is originally the orthodoxy of the demon clan. One-third of it has a solid foundation and no one can take it away. This makes sense, but why doesn't the other third invest in me?"
"You must know that what you shouted just now was actually the order of Lord Long."
"Could it be that time brings not only the emperor's foundation, but also the Dragon Lord's authority?"
"However, even this is enough."
"After today, I can appear in the capital openly and openly."
Xie Zhenren looked around at this time. The lantern was still there, the original moonlight was shrouded in clouds, and the drizzle floated down in the breeze, washing away the last traces. Not far away, Hongdao was already standing bowed.
"Master, it's almost dawn, what instructions do you have?" Hongdao asked after a long time.
"I'm remembering!" Xie Zhenren seemed to be chewing something, and said slowly: "I have lived here for many years, and I know every plant and tree."
"Master, if you want to live here, you can come back later." Hongdao said with a smile, "The disciple will definitely send someone to take care of you, and you can move in at any time."
"This time, that time." Xie Zhenren said lightly: "I am no longer a Taoist, but Xie Zhenqing, the eldest son of Zhennan Bo!"
"The Crown Prince has always been in weak health, so he doesn't see many people. His health has improved recently, so he will naturally leave the palace." Hongdao hurriedly bowed and said yes. The two of them walked and talked, and unknowingly they had arrived at the door.
Looking back, the ivy is still there and the beauty is still there.
Panlong Lake·Dragon Palace
The young dragon gritted its teeth and carried it hard. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the jade stone under its body, which was caused by the huge pressure. There was also a little blood seeping out between the scales, and the little dragon's horns also trembled.
The cold voice asking over and over again brought waves of oppression.
Because it was only for the young dragon, this side hall was not even the side hall where it often rested. The water tribe monsters did not notice that the young dragon was undergoing torture here.
Just when the young dragon thought that this kind of oppression would never end, suddenly the force that was pressing down on it was as powerful as Mount Judas and disappeared!
The young dragon said "Hey", looked up curiously, twisted its plump body, and looked around. The cold and threatening voice did not appear again.
The young dragon scratched the ground with its small paws, then jumped into the air with some dissatisfaction and flew around the side hall.
There is nothing different anymore!
Although this did make the young dragon feel relaxed, there was also anger that could not be suppressed.
Just ran away like that? Who is pretending to be the queen mother? That’s too much, let her run away without catching her!
He doesn't think he is at a disadvantage at all, and the little guy plans to fight for another 300 rounds!
However, this emotion came and went quickly. The young dragon was still young and had just spent a lot of physical and spiritual energy. When he suddenly relaxed, he couldn't help but yawn.
"Oops!" It patted its head with the tip of its tail in annoyance: "Why do I want to sleep again?"
But once the sleepiness sets in, it's really hard to resist, and I can't even open my eyelids.
It now desperately wants to lie down in its own nest and get comfortable and have a good sleep, but it wants to sleep but doesn't feel at ease.
If you fall asleep and the same thing happens again, who can bear it?
What if it is in a daze and its ability to resist is not as strong as before? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to kneel down and worship it?
No, these are actually secondary. The young dragon looked at the two golden seals in mid-air.
This is the most important thing to pay attention to!
Hey! I almost forgot them!
"How important is the golden seal? Now that I have two of them, I have to hide them as soon as possible!"
Thinking of this, it felt uneasy and tried its best to lift its eyelids that were almost sticking together, and the limp dragon body got up again.
Although the golden seal is hovering in the sky and cannot be reached by ordinary people, when the dragon flies, it can also go to the sky, let alone the high places in the palace?
Just a white shadow flashed and circled around, and the two golden seals were taken off by the young dragon, wrapped around it with the tip of its tail, and carried directly back to the side hall where they slept.
I placed a plate on its comfortable little nest, and the golden seal was directly placed on it, so I could sleep peacefully.
"Hey, when I get enough sleep, I will definitely surprise Master!"
Thinking that when the master comes next time, if he takes out two gold seals at once and tells his heroic and fearless deeds, he will definitely get the master's surprised look, the young dragon will soon fall into a sweet dream.
It would be nice if there was a mother in the dream.
No, it would be better if I still have my father.
No, it will be complete if my master brother is here again.