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At this time, the spring rain was long, and the strong wind suddenly picked up. Countless raindrops were seen wrapping around the old man's limbs. The old man shouted: "Small tricks! How dare you use an axe!"

Flames burned all over the body, forcing all the rain to retreat, and a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and a thunderbolt struck the old man's back, splitting most of the old man's body into pieces.

"So arrogant." The calm voice came again after the thunder.

Among the dark clouds in the sky, a huge body rolled from it one by one, and then disappeared.

At this time, the old man changed his color and said tremblingly: "Yes, it's a real dragon." After saying that, he retreated again and again, and even commanded Li Gui to stand forward and stand in front of him.

It's just that when he turned his head, those ghosts crouching in place were all restrained by the rain, and they had already lost their freedom of movement.

The dragon's body was instantly hidden in the clouds, and a faint dragon chant came faintly.And within the dark clouds, a huge vortex seemed to be formed, and endless thunder and lightning surged in the vortex, and the slanting wind and drizzle had already dissipated.

God's will is like a knife, and the gods are clear.

Accompanied by countless thunder lights, a ladder of heaven seems to be paved in the vortex, as if carved by thunder and lightning, it seems mysterious and inexplicable.

There was a young man in a blue long gown, holding an oil umbrella in his hand, walking slowly towards the world.

The wind, the wind, the dragon and the tiger are all four gods.

The old ghost could only hear a sudden echo in his heart, like a sigh, and also like a burst of fear.The ghosts beside him bowed their heads and completely lost their hostility.

The young man walked down the stairs and walked under the clouds in a short while. He slowly stepped into the world, only to see that where he landed, a pool of clear spring suddenly surged.

Only then did the old ghost see the face of the man clearly. He seemed to be no more than twenty years old. His waterfall-like hair was tied behind his head with a jade belt, and his eyes were blue. The ghost tribe.

Even Guan Liangsheng was no exception, but the old ghost felt a sense of humiliation coming from it, but he knew that the young man in front of him was irresistible, so he could only retreat among the ghosts without saying a word.

The dragon boy didn't pay attention to the group of ghosts, he just walked straight through it, and the ghosts on both sides retreated one after another, and the accompanying clear current also opened up a rushing river in the ground.

The young man walked up to the big house, took one step and was already in mid-air, and then stepped into the temple.

Shen Yue only felt that this burst of spring rain came just in time.

He greedily sucked the raindrops that fell from the air, as if to relieve his thirst.

He swallowed a mouthful violently, and couldn't help coughing repeatedly due to the rain, and the slight spring rain washed away most of the blood stains on his body, revealing a gnarled and terrifying wound.

In the lobby, he was covered with dust and water droplets all over the floor, bending his body.

Thinking about it, this time, he was going to die.Shen Yue thought about it, slowly paralyzed her body into a big character, and then quietly closed her eyes.

I don't want to become like those walking corpses outside after I die, but this life is probably a bit short.

Shen Yue thought with a smile.

It's just that the expected beheading did not come, but everything around him was completely silent, not even the slightest sound was heard.

The rain above his head seemed to have stopped. He opened his eyes in surprise, but saw an oil umbrella floating quietly above him.

He tried his best to get up from the rain, but found that he couldn't do it, and only fell in the water.

He fell heavily into the water beach again, only a splash of water hit the blue skirt in front of him.Shen Yue raised his head slowly, only to see a familiar yet unfamiliar face staring at him quietly.

There seemed to be all kinds of tenderness in the eyes, and there seemed to be endless words, narrating them one by one.

He couldn't speak for a moment, only to see the young god stretch out his hand and gently caress his face, Shen Yue only felt that the palm of this hand was completely cold.

He wanted to reach out his hand to hold An Ran's breath, and he also wanted to reach out his hand to give this son of God who had lived in the Dragon Palace for thousands of years a little warmth.

"There are a lot of things in the water house, idiot, am I late?" I could only hear this heavenly sound from my ears.

Shen Yue couldn't bear that trace of emotion anymore, tears gushed out of his eyes like a bank bursting, he no longer cared about the young man's luxurious robe, nor did he think about the difference between heaven and man.

He struggled and hugged the young man in front of him with all his strength, and the thoughts he had lingered for a hundred days now seemed to be layers of red threads, tightly binding the two of them together.

And the dragon patted the young man's back lightly, and a gentle smile appeared on the originally unchanging cold face, as if a gust of spring breeze had blown away those melancholy feelings and the heavy responsibility of being the Dragon Lord of the Water Mansion. .

"It's not too late, it's not too late!" Shen Yue said in a muffled voice in the boy's arms.

Long Zi helped the boy up from his arms, looked him up and down, and closed his eyes slightly, only to see that the air was filled with water vapor, and Shen Yue was immediately enveloped in it.

Shen Yue felt that most of the pain in his body had been relieved immediately, and his legs and feet, which were originally weak, could take a few steps. He carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

I can only see that this young man has red lips and white teeth, eyes like willow leaves, but there is a sharp edge between his brows.The more Shen Yue looked at it, the happier she became, and she couldn't help but put her hands on the young man again.

However, Longzi spat and sighed: "I haven't made much progress in this body, but I'm still a prodigal son, and I haven't changed."

Shen Yue put her head next to the young man with a smile, and said, "It's not that we have gained some strength, but it's just useless, and we still can't beat the old man above us.

It's not as good as little fairy, you teach me some Taoism, so that I can also show some prestige. "

But Longzi gave him an angry look, and said: "The spells of our Dragon Palace are not something that ordinary people can learn. Besides, with your temperament, if I don't take care of you, I'm afraid you will be killed if you learn the spells." Flip to the sky, how can I teach you to go."

However, Shen Yue seemed to hear the words, and couldn't help but move closer to the young man and said: "It turns out that these days, you, little god, take good care of me." After finishing speaking, he started to giggle.

There was a burst of fever on Longzi's face, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.

Shen Yue in front of him suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly checked in the temple, seeing Lu Xiuxiu lying there vomiting blood, he couldn't help swinging Dang Longzi's arm, and said, "Little god, see if that Taoist is still alive?" help?"

Long Zi glanced casually, and said: "It's okay, this old man has taken good care of you, even if I go to the underworld, I have to chase him back."

After finishing speaking, Long Zi led the young man to the front of the pillar. Lu Xiu's body was covered in the filth he vomited out, and most of his clothes were covered in blood.

The young Longzi had no expression on his face, he just waved his sleeves, a wave of blue waves suddenly surged in the void, and immediately poured on the sleeping old man.

Immediately, he washed the old man clean, only a little blood oozes from the corner of his mouth from time to time, and Long Zi pushed his palm at the old man again, only to see a piece of jade in his palm, following his spellcasting.

The jade piece suddenly turned into a stream of light, wrapping the old man in it.But Longzi didn't look at the scene, but turned his head and said to the young man: "That's all, move him back to the clean room so that he can recuperate, and within a month or so, he will be back to normal."

On the other hand, Shen Yue didn't speak, but quietly leaned against the young man, as if afraid that such time would slip away easily.

I don't know if the ghosts outside the house are still there, and if Guan Fengchang, who is full of ambitions and plotting a ghost kingdom, is still spying on them.

The young man sighed faintly, shook his gown, and saw clear water gushing out from the four corners of the temple, Shen Yue watched the lake slowly submerge his body.

Suddenly he felt that his lips were blocked by something gentle, and he couldn't tell the difference for a moment, the clear water undulated calmly, and gradually submerged the entire temple in it.

Until the big room was filled with lake water, Shen Yue suddenly felt that his body was clinging tightly, and suddenly moved away a little. He couldn't feel the cold skin, nor the warm lips and teeth.

He struggled wantonly in the water, like a fish about to drown, forgetting how to swim and how to swing his fins.

He felt like he kept falling in the water until a pair of arms wrapped him around him from behind.He just stopped falling, Shen Yue looked around the room, he seemed to hear the figure behind him calling his name softly in his ear.

He saw that the hole above his head had been covered by lake water, as if a crescent moon had been suspended, and the corpses hanging from the girder seemed to be swept out of the house by the upwelling lake water. Lu Xiu who doesn't know life or death.

There is also Shen Yue and the young man behind him.

"Here, it's no different from the bottom of Dongting Lake." Shen Yue murmured.

But he heard the cold voice of the person behind him, which seemed to come from afar: "Then you can rest here." After saying that, he clasped his hands a little tighter.

Shen Yue laughed foolishly, water no longer gushed out from the four corners of the big house, but a lot of swimming fish appeared out of nowhere, as well as crabs and shells crawling leisurely on the bottom of the water.

"If you can play the piano and sing at the bottom of Dongting Lake, day and night, it doesn't seem like a bad thing." The boy said.

"Dragon Palace is cold, if you can get rid of it, you can go to this world of mortals, this water palace and cave." The male voice sounded again, but there was a lot of loneliness in the tone.

Only the bright moon in the sky became blurred with waves of ripples.

On this bottom of the sea intertwined with illusions and dreams, there is a couple of people who are quietly sinking into the abyss.