Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Over the mansion of the Immortal Zhou Ming Clan, the heavy rain flowed against the sky, like a raging wave between the clouds. The waterspout turned into a giant dragon rolling in the clouds with such force that the Immortal Boat people passing by here exclaimed.

But the people in the Mingchichi Clan's mansion have long been accustomed to such an amazing scene. Instead of being amazed, their eyes were full of regret. Every member of the tribe shook their heads with regret and let out a sigh. .

As time went by, the water dragon surging in the clouds suddenly seemed to have lost control, turning into a dense rain curtain and sloping down. The big raindrops slapped on the eaves to draw a beautiful parabola. Next to the lotus pond in the courtyard were Jiang Fan looked up at the sky, letting the rain fall and wash over his body indifferently.

"Lord Longzun, your ability to control water bodies has become more and more exquisite. Every time I see it, I am amazed." The young woman with pointed ears stepped forward and gently wiped Jiang Fan's face and long hair with fine silk. Move gently and carefully.

"Sister Yun You... This is not enough. Even the most exquisite water control technique is no different from fleeting fireworks if it cannot be used for a long time." Jiang Fan took a deep breath.

He clearly understood the condition of his body. Every time he used the water control technique for less than 2 minutes, a deep sense of fatigue would continue to pour into his limbs, as if there were heavy shackles tightly binding him. Just like life, the brilliance of that moment is fleeting after all, too short-lived...

"You are still young. Maybe the magical method of transforming into a dragon has not been fully implemented. Your body will eventually get better. Before that, you should pay attention to rest and not let the rain get you wet. This is Guangyun It’s a custom-made robe with sleeves.” Yun You wiped Jiang Fan’s long hair and chattered like an old woman.

Jiang Fan remained silent and did not speak. He just let Yun You wipe his hair and neck. He looked down at the green lawn, which was covered with raindrops. He stood in the sun and felt that he was At least he has regained some vitality, at least he doesn't look like he is going to sit down on the ground at any moment.

The melodious sound of ancient bells suddenly passed through the air, echoing around the mansion, like a woman's hand gently passing by, or like sighing. Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at the sky, lost in thought. Yun You held a fine silk His hand paused for half a second before continuing to carefully wipe the wet hair.

"This bell..."

"..It's an ancient bell. Although the Ming Dharma clan members will turn into dragon eggs and be reborn from the eggs whenever their life span reaches the end, that is a natural death and the end of their life span." Yun You adjusted Jiang Fan's collar. The voice trembled with sadness.

"Whenever a clan member leaves us forever, the ancient bell in the clan's mansion will be rung. It is a sign of mourning and a blessing to them. We look forward to them having a beautiful life in the next life." Yun You said softly.

Jiang Fan nodded and said nothing. After a long silence, he walked to the lotus pond and waved his hand gently. The water stains on the marble dissipated instantly. He sat beside the pond in a daze quietly. No one disturbed him. Only Yun You said before leaving. He put a cup of hot tea in front of him, reminding him to drink it while it was hot to dispel the coldness in his body.

He suddenly felt a little emotional, feeling that in fact, no matter whether it is the Immortal species, the Fox clan or the Vidyadhara clan, life is like an epiphyllum that blooms for a moment. It has a crazy and sighing beauty, and has its own unique fragrance and texture. It is amazing overnight. Enter the torrent of time and flow into the boundless river with the rolling waves.

In those days of obscurity and never blooming, are you so boring and boring that you want to bang your head against the wall? The moment you bloom, who are you for?

He was taking a sip from his tea cup when suddenly someone came over and stopped in front of him. The strand of silver hair hanging down made him stand up subconsciously, and his tail began to sway again, as if blown by the wind. The same.

"How did you get in?" Jiang Fan looked at the mirror in front of him and wished he could turn around and hug his unsatisfactory tail to prevent it from being like a rope blown around by the wind.

"He walked in." Jingliu raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan, and said softly.

"No... I mean how did you get in? Without notification, non-Victoria Clan members should not be allowed to enter the mansion, right?" Jiang Fan hurriedly explained.

"Oh, it's Sister Yunyou. I said I'm here to find you, and she let me in." Jingliu leaned over to look at the swishing tail behind Jiang Fan, and his magnificent ruby-like pupils revealed a wave of excitement called The feeling of being itchy and intolerable.

"Are you here to practice sword practice with me?" Jiang Fan controlled his tail so that it would stop moving and hang quietly behind him.

"No, I came to see you on Xuanye Avenue. Sister Yunyou said that you need to go out more and relax, instead of being bored in the mansion." Jingliu curled his lips when he saw the tail disappeared, and said to him Nod slightly.

"Can I not go?"

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Jiang Fan was walking on the arch bridge on Xuanye Avenue in the center of the Xingcha Sea. Along the road were tall buildings with white painted exterior walls. There was a ripple in the sparkling water tank. When I looked up, I saw Jingliu's long, silky hair. In my ears, I could hear the storyteller's passionate voice describing the story of the seven fairy boats.

"Have you been staying in the mansion after school?" Jingliu suddenly turned around and asked him.

Jingliu suddenly stopped. Jiang Fan was still wandering in his mind and had no time to stop. He bumped into Jingliu's arms. He quickly stepped back, raised his head and looked at Jingliu's chest, feeling worried, and wanted to reach out with his hand. Apply some pressure and ask her if she's injured.

There is nothing new about stunted growth among the Vigilantes. This also resulted in Jingliu being almost half a head taller than him. He bumped into Jingliu's arms, and the pair of dragons sprouted like young bamboo shoots. The horns were completely raised, and a child with a weaker body might have covered his chest and grinned at this moment.

"I'm sorry, I..." Jiang Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but after regaining consciousness, he retracted his hand in mid-air.

"It's okay, what about you? You haven't answered my question yet." Jing Liu looked at the white dragon tail swinging behind Jiang Fan and shook his head thoughtfully.

"Not entirely. Sometimes I go to the Alchemy Division for medical examination after school, and then spend the rest of the time practicing the water control skills of our Mingji clan. Occasionally, the dragon master will come to the mansion to teach me etiquette." Jiang Fan and Jing As we walked side by side under the arch bridge, the aroma of various foods filled the air.

"I know. I saw it on the way here. It's amazing. Isn't it boring to practice every day?" Jingliu said softly.

"Of course it's not boring. My health has always been bad. Even the water control technique of the Vidyadhara clan cannot last long. As a Dragon Lord, how can I lead the Vidyadhara clan like this, so it is necessary to practice every day. Do you find it boring to practice swordsmanship?" Jiang Fan shook his head.

"Of course it's not boring. This is the preparation to join the Yunqi Army." Jingliu shook his head and led Jiang Fan to a street stall and sat down.

"Do you want to join the Yunqi Army?" Jiang Fan gently wrapped his tail around his waist to prevent it from hanging on the ground.

"Well, join the Yunqi Army to guard the Immortal Boat, do you want to come with me?" Jingliu poured green tea into the white porcelain cup in front of Jiang Fan.

"I, I... I am the Dragon Lord of the Ming Clan. I will inherit the title of Lord Drinking Moon in the future. Of course, I will join the Yunqi Army to guard the Immortal Boat..." Jiang Fan picked up the cup and drank half of it. , at this time his tail suddenly tightened, so tight that he almost spit out the green tea he just drank.

"Then we agreed, let's join the Yunqi Army to guard the Immortal Boat." Jingliu smiled softly, took off the long sword from his waist, slapped it on the table and pushed it towards him, "This sword is called Qingyu, and it's a gift. I give it to you as a thank you gift for always practicing swordsmanship with me."

"I..." Jiang Fan was stunned, and then he stretched out his hand and started groping around on the top and bottom of his robe. Don't say anything in return. He didn't even have a patrol weapon. He was really empty-handed. "I... I don't think I have any." What can I give you in return?"

"This is just a thank you gift. I don't intend to ask for a gift in return, but if you insist..." Jingliu paused and looked directly behind Jiang Fan, "Let me touch your tail. ?"

There was a cool silence, their eyes intertwined, their gazes focused, one with expectation, the other with dullness, the stars passed by with a slight wind blowing their hair, and the two were silent for a long time.

Jingliu picked up the tea cup and drank it in small sips. Although he didn't have much expectation to touch Jiang Fan's tail, he was still slightly disappointed for a while.

After all, this is just like the tail of the fox tribe, it is not something that can be touched casually. She pursed her lips and raised her head to say something, but at this time, there was a cold touch on her thigh.

"Just... just a moment..."

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I'm afraid some of the pictures of Jingliu may not be familiar to you.