Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

"Brother, what should we do now? Zhao Zhong is dead. Do you think the other party will let us go?"

Ye Ling was fiddling with the fire, and for the first time she felt lost from the bottom of her heart.

At that time at Thunder Cliff, she saw with her own eyes that Zhao Zhun, who wanted to escape, was swallowed up by the dragon shadow that appeared, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Ling Yunche also witnessed all of this. He silently threw a dead branch into the fire, with fire flickering in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Ling asked weakly, "So... that bamboo wine is really Zhulong?"

The huge dragon shadow that suddenly appeared at Thunder Cliff just now had scared her to death. She had never seen such a huge thing in her life.

Ye Ling replied in a bad mood: "Well, Zhao Zhong went too far and caused the Candle Dragon's mind in Leiming Cliff to riot. He ran out of the real world and killed people. If it weren't for my senior brother suppressing him with the Ever-Bright Lamp, we would have died."

Hearing this, Ling Yunche cast his gaze towards the eternal lamp beside him. It did not have a single glimmer of light and had completely gone dark.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You haven't been talking much since we came out of Thunder Cliff."

Ye Ling was worried about Ling Yunche's situation.

Ling Yunche shook his head and just kept thinking about the images and sounds that appeared in his mind when the eternal lamp went out.

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"Boss Zhulong..."

The handsome young man's hand gently stroked Long Ying's body.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

*

The scene is brief.

But very warm.

That feeling... was like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time meeting each other. There was only complex and unspeakable longing, but not a trace of resentment.

Ling Yunche thought of what Ye Ling had said to him before—Zhulong killed Lingheng and Tengshe personally.

No, that's not the case.

The young man that appeared in the picture was definitely Teng Snake. The look he gave Zhulong Longying did not contain any reaction that a person should have when being murdered.

"Brother? Brother! Brother, what on earth are you thinking about so intently?"

Ye Ling stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Ling Yunche. She felt that the other party was not listening to her at all.

Ling Yunche finally came back to his senses and looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Ye Ling: You’re not listening, are you?

So she repeated what she had said before.

Ling Yunche suddenly realized, "You are worrying about this. Actually, there is nothing to worry about. Junior Brother Zhao Zhong's fate is entirely his own fault. We have done nothing wrong. He shouldn't be angry with us...right?"

In fact, he still felt a little uncertain.

I added one more sentence.

"If Miss Lin is okay."

He felt that Lin Yan'er was more reasonable and would not let Zhujiu kill innocent people.

But if something happened to her...

Ling Yunche thought about what happened to him on the top of the snow mountain.

"That dragon does have a bit of a moody streak in him."

Ye Ling sighed and said worriedly, "Do you think she can survive? When I returned Bai Yuzhu, I found that her breath was so weak that it was almost gone. She seemed really fragile... She couldn't withstand the slightest wind and rain."

This made Ling Yunche think of the scene when he returned the Red Heart Pearl. Lin Yan'er's situation was indeed critical, and her hope of survival was slim.

"Brother, don't you think she's weird?" Ye Ling analyzed carefully, "She's just a flower demon with no magical power, but Zhulong treats her with all his heart, and her blood is also quite special. Flowers will bloom when it drips on the ground..."

"All signs indicate that she can't be just a simple little flower demon."

Ling Yunche also agreed with this point.

Lin Yan'er really couldn't be an ordinary flower fairy.

He said, "Actually, the special blood thing is easier to explain."

The main problem is Zhulong.

As a descendant of the ancient mythical beast, the Ancestral Dragon, it is very strange that he cares so much about a little flower demon.

If Zhujiu was not Zhulong, but just an ordinary monster, there would be nothing wrong with him treating Lin Yan'er like that. After all, the little monster liked another little monster, so it was understandable that he was so nice to the other little monster.

The problem lies in his identity as Zhulong.

"Do you think Lin Yan'er is the divine flower that Zhulong has been guarding as rumored?"

Ye Ling gave her own guess.

Ling Yunche raised his eyebrows and understood what she meant.

"You mean... the story that was passed down a long time ago?"

Ye Ling, who had been ignored, scratched her head.

什么 故事？

Why wasn't she impressed?

Yunfu, who was also ignored, kindly answered her: "In short, a long time ago, people said that the Zhulong living in Zhongshan planted a treasure. Many people have given different guesses about this treasure, but most people think that this treasure is a magical flower."

"Because someone once went to Zhongshan and saw this magic flower. He spread the news, but there was no news about this person afterwards. I don't know if he succeeded in getting the magic flower. Anyway, everyone who went to Zhongshan to look for the magic flower later returned empty-handed. Not only did they not see the shadow of the magic flower, they didn't even encounter Zhulong."

"In these long years, perhaps someone has encountered Zhulong, but it is said that Zhulong is cruel and will kill anyone he sees, never leaving anyone alive. In addition, the three natural barriers outside Zhongshan Mountain are not easy to get through."

"Over time, fewer and fewer people went to Zhongshan, and the so-called sacred flower was regarded as a fiction."

Hearing this, Ye Ling was confused about one thing.

"What is the sacred flower?"

Yunfu replied: "It is a flower that can turn a person into a god instantly if taken."

"Becoming a god?"

Ye Ling knew that humans evolved from gods in ancient times, and the gods in ancient times were forms born from chaos, who were able to sense and gain enlightenment from the Way of Heaven, and lived as long as heaven and earth. They were an existence far superior to mortals and immortals.

Although Zixiao Palace has produced two saint-level cultivators, they are still far from the level of gods, and there is still an insurmountable gap between the two.

"No wonder so many people risk their lives to go to Zhongshan. It turns out that Zhongshan has such good things hidden..."

Ye Ling murmured, "If that flower is really so magical, can it also help me escape from my mortal identity?"

Ye Ling looked at her as if she had sensed something: "Zhulong is a descendant of the ancestor dragon, and his strength is unfathomable. Don't have any thoughts about his things that you shouldn't have. Junior Brother Zhaozhong is a living example."

Hearing her mention Zhao Zhong, Ling Yunche stroked his chin and said, "Speaking of him, I am a little curious about Zhulong. He disregarded his oath and forcibly crushed the other party's body and threw his soul into purgatory to torture repeatedly... This can't be considered a violation, it is simply ignoring the way of heaven to the extreme."

"Isn't he really afraid of being punished by God?"

The Way of Heaven controls all cause and effect in the world and is extremely majestic.

No one dares to disobey it.

Zhulong's behavior was like putting up a sign in front of it one second, and then kicking the sign over in front of it the next second, and then patting his butt and walking away.

The attitude is quite arrogant.

There is a kind of willful arrogance that goes, "I can kill whoever I want, and who are you to control me?"