Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Sitting on the Gucci orange leather sofa embroidered with rhombus patterns on the Star Dome Train, Jiang Fan was in a state of high mental tension. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes were wandering, and he felt restless. People have the illusion that there is a cactus under their buttocks.

Turning around, you will see the gardening area full of green plants. Looking around, you can see the clean and tidy floors and the melodious classical music played by the old gramophone.

Looking up, there is a warm yellow projection of a huge whale, and outside the surrounding glass windows is the dark and deep starry sky. The air is faintly filled with the bitter taste of coffee and a strong smell of sugar.

Jiang Fan remained silent without saying a word. Next to him were Xing and March Qi, who had equally ugly faces and were sweating all over their bodies.

The three people looked solemn and looked at each other with an air of sympathy for each other. Only Dan Heng leaned on the train pillar with an indifferent expression and sipped coffee, as if he was in a fugue. Beyond the sky.

Jiang Fan raised his head and glanced at the backs of Cocolia, Xiluwa and Jizi in front of the coffee machine, then looked down at the empty glass cups on the table in front of him, feeling a little sad for no reason.

He suddenly felt that even if Heita pulled his tail and beat him wildly, it wouldn't be a big deal. It wasn't like pulling the hair on his tail anyway.

Heita's little fist was so soft that he didn't feel any pain at all. Compared with the torture that his own appetite had to go through, the force of the fist was not very comfortable.

As for the fairy tale that had been circulated in several versions on the Fairy Boat Alliance, he just glanced at it briefly and found that it was filled with a lot of love and hatred, as well as various inspirational quotes, which almost shaped him. He became a perfect and strange man in the history of Xianzhou.

What about being born with auspicious clouds and divine soldiers descending from the sky, and what about punching evil creatures in the northern universe and kicking believers in the southern universe when they are three years old?

It was almost all nonsense, and they also said that when he was sitting in the courtyard meditating, a stone tablet fell from the sky, with the word immortal engraved on it, indicating that his dragon life was destined to become a legend.

The most outrageous thing is that his sculpture is still standing on the Luofu Immortal Boat, and the nameplate under the sculpture is engraved with a line of large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes:

"If you don't worship the respected one, your true destiny will be lost. Three souls will be killed on the road of reincarnation, and they will be sent to the common people when they come back and forth."

"The divine sky shook the sky for thirty thousand miles, and the stormy waves covered the stars and springs. They meandered for hundreds of years, and finally became immortal and came to the world."

When Jiang Fan saw this poem, his mood was just like when he was a child and watched the Hokage Kaihuang kick Uchiha Madara away with a youthful kick. He felt his blood boiling. Not to mention the descendants of the Akiji clan, even he, the client, couldn't bear to see it. His momentum soared, and he wished he could grab the Fengfu Medicine Master by the collar and fight for another 300 rounds to determine the winner.

But his lion-like aura only lasted for half a second before it wilted, because there was a short paragraph under the nameplate, which made him rub his shoulders and feel cold all over.

"The road to immortality is full of thorns, but I still want to find you."

Jiang Fan was silent and subconsciously wanted to touch the dragon horn above his head, but this time he really missed it.

Only then did he remember that the distinctive dragon horns and tail had been hidden by him a long time ago. Otherwise, if Cocolia and Siluva saw it, they might have given them another crazy rub. He could even imagine Xing Xing's head when they saw him. Holding a pair of dragon horns, he would blurt out words.

"Hey, are you cosplaying as a little white dragon? Are you going to follow the train to the West to obtain the scripture?"

Jiang Fan was thinking wildly in his mind when two familiar strong smells instantly spread in the car.

His heart suddenly thumped, and he subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of Cocolia and Shiluva. Only then did he realize that they were walking towards the sofa with Jizi talking and laughing, each of them holding a His own masterpiece, with a fragrant aroma.

He swallowed hard and glanced at Xing and Sanyueqi next to him, only to realize that their expressions were not much better, and almost their entire faces turned green instantly.

Even the train conductor Pam, who calls herself a brave man, covered her nose with her long ears and hid behind the sofa to carefully look at them, her eyes full of pity as she looked at them.

Jiang Fan, who witnessed this scene, kept muttering in his heart. He was thinking, "Do you have a nose? You cover it with your ears. You are really hiding your ears."

"Would you like to try it? The coffee I taught Jizi to make, and the sandwiches I made with the vegetables brought back by Lingbao, paired with the porridge cooked by Cocolia, are a perfect match." Shiluwa nodded slightly and added The silver tray in his hand was placed on the table in front of the three of them.

On the silver tray were three excellent-looking sandwiches, with cherry tomatoes and lettuce stuck on bamboo skewers. They looked just like the 55-credit sandwiches in convenience stores.

Before Jiang Fan and the others could recover, three cups of coffee and porridge in a casserole were placed on the table one after another. The hot white smoke dispersed toward the whale projection above, and the entire carriage was filled with smoke. There are three different scents.

Jiang Fan was silent for a while, looking at the steaming red date porridge in front of him, his brain spinning at high speed.

It is known that everyone knows the taste of the sandwich made by Shiluwa, but the taste of the red date porridge cooked by Cocolia is unknown to everyone, and the coffee brewed by Shiluwa is barely palatable, so he only needs to hold the coffee over him , then the remaining sandwiches and red date porridge will be Xinghe’s afternoon tea on March 7th.

As the saying goes, if you are a Taoist who will die in poverty, it is because you are still young and ignorant. You have to pay a price for your growth. So I, who can be regarded as an elder, will teach you what the dangers of society are...

Jiang Fan was muttering in his heart. He just raised his head with a smile and wanted to reach out to hold the three cups of coffee in front of him. Xing suddenly slammed the table with an angry expression.

"Are you serious about what you did when you stretched out your hand just now?" Xing pointed at Jiang Fan and scolded him, looking distressed.

Jiang Fan remained silent and did not speak. He just quietly retracted his hand that was in mid-air. He and March Qi raised their heads and stared at the star, wanting to see what trick she was going to play next.

Xing covered her chest and shook her head sadly, pointing her big hand in the direction of Pam: "Our beloved train conductor Pam hasn't even touched her chopsticks yet, how dare you!"

"Such a delicious meal should be given priority to Train Conductor Pam, but you still want to eat alone! I am ashamed to be in the company of you and others! I voluntarily contribute my food to Train Conductor Pam." Xing patted his thigh and shook his head with emotion. , while saying that, he hugged Pam who was hiding behind the sofa watching the show and sat down on the sofa, looking like a loyal and courageous righteous man.

"I am guilty, and I am willing to dedicate the food to the respected train conductor Pam." Jiang Fan shook his head righteously, gently pushed the silver tray with the sandwich in front of him to Pam, and stood up diligently to use it. A small bowl filled a bowl of red date porridge for Pam.

Pam raised its head and looked around, with a slightly confused expression. In front of it was Xiluwa's confident eyes, and next to it were the sincere eyes of Xing and Jiang Fan. It opened its mouth and wanted to say some words of rejection, but when it came I don't know what to say.

Facing the expectant and respectful eyes from all around, it could only hold the knife and fork in silence, looking at the sandwich on the silver tray in front of it with constant hesitation, and finally slowly picked up the sandwich with a fork and kept bringing it closer to its mouth.

Dan Heng drank the black coffee made by Ji Zi with an expressionless expression. Suddenly, the exaggerated cry of conductor Pam came to his ears, followed by the crisp sound of knives and forks falling into the silver tray.

He glanced slightly sideways, and saw that Pam was sticking out her tongue, looking up and drinking water, looking funny in an attempt to wash away a certain taste in her mouth.

Xingzheng patted Pam on the back and smiled gloatingly, Xiluwa stared at the sandwich on the silver tray and murmured something thoughtfully, with an expression of disbelief, and Jiang Fan looked concerned. He carefully picked up the red date porridge cooked by Cocolia and thoughtfully handed it to Pam's mouth...

Dan Heng withdrew his gaze and gently touched the dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging on his belt, feeling a little emotional for no reason.

He gently placed the empty cup on the long table next to the old-fashioned gramophone, pushed open the door of the carriage and walked towards the guest room. He didn't know where the depressed mood came from, but as time went by As time goes by, that feeling becomes more and more intense...

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Immortal Boat Luofu, inside the Minglong Palace.

Once upon a time, this huge Vidyadhara Naga Palace was buried deep in the ravine of the sea. However, as the obstacle of the Vidyadhara clan being unable to breed was broken, new immortal dragons came again, and this ancient building complex that had been buried for thousands of years was able to see the light of day again. .

The interior of the Dragon Palace is not as magnificent as the surface of the building. Instead, it is dim. Only the flickering lights illuminate the area from time to time. Under the huge crystal ceiling, seven figures sit respectfully on chairs on both sides of the aisle. At the end is a lonely figure holding a long sword.

Every Dragon Lord of the Ming Dharma Clan on the Immortal Boat bowed his head deeply, and no one dared to look at them. This was a sign of awe and respect for the immortal dragon, as well as admiration for this legendary general of the Immortal Boat.

Only the petite one among the seven figures had his eyes rolling and his feet swaying uncontrollably, showing no sign of a serious meeting.

But the other six Dragon Lords just nodded lightly, and no one said anything to stop her. After all, this little girl was the doting girl of the grandmother above, and no one wanted to cause a mess.

Every Dragon Lord was thinking thoughtfully, lowering his head deeply and saying nothing. At this time, there was a clear echo of the sword being unsheathed from the end of the palace. Everyone subconsciously raised their heads slightly and looked towards the source of the sound. go.

Under the weak moonlight, the man slowly pulled out the bright silver sword and pointed it straight at the end of the distant night sky. Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the sword, but all they saw was the pitch-black night. , and nothing else.

Just when all the Dragon Lords were scratching their heads and feeling confused, a cold voice echoed in everyone's ears, making them startled.

"There... is the immortal power slowly blooming..."

"The Dragon Lords of the Vidyadhara clan listened to the order and sent additional cloud riders to explore the edge of the universe in the south. Even if they dig through the universe... they must find him again!"

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