Goddess Bei looked in a daze, as if she had remembered something, and looked at her in shock.
After living for so long, Bei Nu has only seen this once or twice. When she was still very young, it was still there, but later on, for some unknown reason, the Dragon Palace never appeared again.
"Dragon Lord!" Bei Nu came back to her senses, hurriedly picked up the hem of her skirt and walked inside.
In the side hall inside, the baby dragon turned over comfortably, as if immersed in the hot spring, happy and comfortable, its little tail wagging from time to time.
I don’t know if it was because I dreamed of eating something, but it would smack its mouth from time to time. When Bei Nu rushed in, she heard the young dragon shout: "Master, brother!"
"Could it be Mr. Su who's here?" Knowing that Master Long Jun had a mysterious body and came and went without a trace, Bei Nu thought he was here again and hurriedly looked around, but found no one.
Could it be a dream talk?
"Dragon Lord..." I wanted to wake up Dragon Lord and let him go and see the rainbow outside, but seeing the baby dragon sleeping soundly, Bei Nu, a doting baby dragon, couldn't bear to speak, and even when she left,
He also reminded the demon tribe to keep their voices down, so as not to disturb Lord Long’s sweet dream.
"I'm afraid Mr. Su is having a good time at this time." Thinking that my dragon seems to have some destiny connection with Mr. Su, and now that Mr. Long is sleeping so well, it shows that Mr. Su must be fine too.
Thinking like this, Bei Nu finally felt relieved and walked out. However, she saw the monster running up and shouting: "The rainbow, the rainbow is gone."
"boom!"
Su Ziji lowered his eyes and sat in the bullock cart. He was not having a good time at this moment.
At this time, the ox cart was only half way, not far from the city gate. He was sitting cross-legged on the ox cart with his eyes closed, leaning on the back of the chair, his body swaying slightly with the cart, as if he had fallen into a dream.
But this feeling was uncomfortable, and there was constant thunder in his ears, which made him frown.
In fact, the changes in the scenes just now are very strange. People have some feelings, and their souls have feelings again. This time there is a change. After pulling out of the rainbow, I feel that I have turned into a little dragon, slowly falling down.
"Did I turn into a dragon again?" Although he didn't have a mirror and couldn't see his current appearance, he had a feeling that there were horns on his head, but the horns of a dragon were different from those of a dragon.
Jiao, like a snake, has four legs, and is a descendant of the dragon.
Some dragons have no horns, but some have horns. The small dragon that Su Ziji has turned into now has two small horns, but they are straight and have no slightly curved dragon horns. If he cannot turn into a dragon when he grows up, he will have two small horns.
The horns will only be two straight and long ones, and will not be bifurcated like dragon horns.
The scales are also different from those of a dragon. Unlike the dragon's scales, which are dense and dazzling, the scales of the dragon only protect the vital parts, not the whole body. Although it has four claws, the overall body is closer to that of a big snake.
After roughly feeling his current appearance, Su Ziji focused his attention on the situation where he was still falling.
"Where are we going? Are we going to fall endlessly?"
There is darkness everywhere. Endless darkness, nothingness.
The dragon seemed to be landing slowly, there was a faint sound of water, and there was only a little light approaching. Most of his previous soul outings were to the Dragon Palace under the water of Panlong Lake, but the place he came to this time was very strange. He had never been there before.
Su Ziji couldn't help but look around. It was covered with gray fog and no one could be seen. With a "huh" sound, he finally felt the lights getting closer and could vaguely see a huge mansion.
Then, the four claws of the dragon fell to the ground, and all that was seen was darkness. The whole world seemed to be dark, and it was even more gloomy and gray.
"strangeness!"
Su Ziji's pupils shrank slightly, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart. He vaguely made a guess, and walked along the light. When his vision lit up, a tightly closed mansion appeared, and he couldn't help but think deeply.
"It's pitch dark all around here, except for this big house. Where is it?"
I deliberately left and looked elsewhere, and found that there seemed to be an invisible transparent cover trapped in this area. I tried flying around and knocked.
"It can be broken, but my spiritual sense tells me that there will be a crisis."
Looking at the house in front of him, Su Ziji decided to go in and take a look.
Obviously, this was the intention of the person behind the scenes who brought him here to let him in.
If you don't go in, who knows what will happen?
After Su Ziji turned into a dragon, he floated and flew over the wall instead of pushing open the door.
After flying in, it didn't take long to find a courtyard where there were people, and many people gathered there. The courtyard was very large, and the layout was even more exquisite than the main courtyard of Prince Dai's Mansion.
"This is the palace, no, it is a higher-level building than the palace. It is the prince's palace."
Ancient buildings are not something you can just do as you wish. There are regulations on size, height, area, gates, and number of rooms. Up to now, emperors, princes, princes, princes, dukes, and princes all have specifications.
The prince's palace has five gates and seven halls; the prince's palace to the town's duke's palace all have three gates and five halls, but there is a difference in the number of gates and halls. If it is not an imperial palace, palace gates can still be used, and it must be the prince's.
undoubtedly.
If Su Ziji realized something, he looked up. At this time, sitting on the chair on the steps was a young man. He was indeed handsome, with starry eyes and beautiful eyebrows. The sky was slightly round and full, but even if the people below were crying, his expression was light.
, neither angry nor obstructive.
"Your Highness! Save us, please, save us!"
"We don't want to die! Your Highness! Save us!"
Please save us!"
The cry was so pitiful that even Su Ziji, who was standing in mid-air, felt a little pity, while the young man sitting underneath still had a calm expression.
"It's not that I don't save you, it's that I have no choice." The young man sighed softly and said, "In the past, fortune tellers said that my youthful energy is like a cloud shrouding me, and that I am not a human being."
"But I can't even protect myself, let alone you?"
"Only Xiao Ling, who has a low status and doesn't know she is pregnant, can escape..." The young man said at the end, almost inaudibly: "I hope it's a boy."
Su Ziji saw clearly from above. Although the young man's expression was indifferent, as if he had ignored life and death, the sadness and despair in his eyes was so deep.
This is just because I already knew that everything was unstoppable and simply took it lightly.
Su Ziji thought thoughtfully. He had learned a lot of Taoism and naturally knew some physiognomy. Indeed, according to the physiognomy, this young man did not have the slightest "disappearance" in his face or spirit, and he had a rich fortune.
It's so valuable that I can't help but nod.
"So I don't believe in fortune telling."
After thinking about it, Su Ziji didn't understand the purpose of this scene, so he just watched.
It is said that he now looks like a small dragon, floating in the air, and people below can see him if they look up. Since he looks invisible, it means that the scene below may not be real.
"Should this be a memory? Or...a replay of the past?" As soon as this thought popped up, Su Ziji became more and more frightened as he looked at the young man below.
Could it be that this prince is actually the closest one...