Refinement, masculinity

Duan Cheng only knew that his daughter-in-law was the young master of the Demon Clan, and that there was a fragment of the Pangu Ax in her body, which was related to the seal of Beihan Zhixu, so she had to be protected from being caught by the Demon Cultivator. As for the others, he hadn't asked in detail , Now that I think about it, it's really strange, especially since the Demon Lord has more than one son. Could it be that they were all picked up?

He thought for a while, and quickly rejected it. When he entered the cave to look for the dragon eggs, the beauty Chi once asked about the relationship between his wife and the Demon Lord, which proved that the daughter-in-law did have the breath of the Demon Lord, so they should be related by blood. On the fetters.

Meng Ling remained silent for a long time without understanding what was going on, so she looked at Duan Cheng with a questioning gaze.

Duan Cheng shook his head slightly, expressing that he didn't know too well, and now he can only wait for the matter here to be dealt with, and then go back and ask Ye Jue.

Long Mu quickly woke up from the memory, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, and she expressed a little emotion about Qing Yao's death, and then wanted to change the subject, but at this moment, Meng Ling asked indifferently: "What kind of person is Qing Yao?"

She was stunned, and said softly: "Extremely intelligent and unparalleled in style, at that time, he was the pride of human monks, everyone knew him, everyone knew him."

Meng Ling was silent, it was a pity that such a person suddenly sacrificed to the battle.

"He is very easy-going, and everyone is willing to get close to him, but in fact he has a particularly bad temper." Father Long couldn't help but speak, he was reminded of the past by them, his eyes were a little far away, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was alive It's been too long, I've seen too many deaths, and now I recall an old friend, but I don't feel much sadness.

He said slowly: "However, there are only a handful of people who can make him feel bad, and the demon king is one. It seems that there was a misunderstanding once. They didn't really use swords and guns. It is said that they met by chance once in the mortal world. It was the Lantern Festival at that time. Qingyao said that it is not suitable to fight and kill on such a good day, and suggested that no one should use spiritual energy, otherwise the other party will be enslaved for 50 years. In [-], Mozun agreed, and Qingyao said that the two of them were too tense, so it's better to take the opportunity to turn the fight into friendship, and go around together. It happens to be a festival, and you can buy something for each other. shop, and bought a pink dress for a girl to change into."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng: "..."

Mother Long couldn't help laughing: "I remember, this story has been passed around for a long time, Mozun and Qingyao have dealt a lot, knowing his words can't be trusted, so I chose the one on purpose."

Duan Cheng became interested: "What's Qingyao's reaction?"

"He wore it," Father Long said with a smile, "then he picked out a purple robe that matched Mozun, maybe because his eyes were too sincere, Mozun felt that he really wanted to reconcile this time, so he wanted to give him a new robe Buying one, Qingyao didn't think it would be such a hassle at first, but he changed back to men's clothing under Mozun's persuasion, so he gave Mozun a man's sachet and hung it around his waist for him."

Father Long's smile grew stronger: "As a result, when they went shopping, they met four or five wild dogs. They chased and bit the Mozun like crazy. Only then did the Mozun realize that the sachet had been tampered with, but they had a promise not to throw it away beforehand." He couldn't use spirit energy for the things the other party gave him, so he could only run, and finally ran for several streets, his clothes were bitten to pieces, and he was quite embarrassed. Qing Yao kept watching leisurely, laughing uncontrollably, Mozun was so angry that he almost tore it up on the spot. killed him."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng: "..."

"But then their relationship was so good that countless people secretly envied it..." Father Long paused, his eyes were covered with sadness after all, so what if they fell in love, the last one died, and the other would never see his lover again no matter what. Better to die.

He fell into memories: "Although we have known each other for a short time, we have a good friendship. I remember the last time I saw him. He was looking for something for formation. Let us inject two spirits, one water and one fire, into his body. He said he was going to a certain place, but on the day the formation was completed, he actually..."

Seeing that their sadness was increasing, Meng Ling changed the subject: "Where's the Demon Lord? What kind of person is he?"

"It's domineering, sometimes unreasonable, but if you want to spoil someone, you can spoil him to the sky."

Meng Ling nodded, still unable to equate the demon king in the story with his father, so they talked about other things, and let the dragon cub spend more time with his biological parents.

The primordial spirit of the father and mother of the dragon was still in the beam of light, and could not stay outside for too long, and it dissipated quickly. When they returned to the shore, the patriarch saw the reluctance in the dragon cub's eyes and patted his head: " Do you want to see the real body of your parents?"

"Ah."

Under the leadership of the patriarch, several people went to a quiet place, which was heavily guarded, but the environment was particularly good. They stepped into the gate, walked forward along the stone path, and then saw a milky white hall standing quietly in the depths of the forest .

Meng Ling inhaled secretly. Although he hadn't entered yet, he could vaguely feel some kind of thick and domineering power just by standing outside, as if it had dyed the whole hall with an inviolable majesty.

The dragon cub stared at the building in front of him, suddenly let out a snort, and pulled his lord into the door quickly.

Meng Ling and Duan Cheng's hearts trembled slightly. Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, they were still shocked when they saw it with their own eyes. The hall is spacious and bright, and there are three giant dragons sleeping, and two silver and red dragons are sleeping next to each other. The soft light is very beautiful, they are the parents of the dragon cubs, and behind them, there is another dragon on the front seat of the hall, it is bigger than them, covered with blue scales, although its eyes are closed, it still looks like a dragon. It can make people feel the powerful coercion coming to their faces.

Meng Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, only to feel that this dragon seemed familiar, as if the Guandi encountered in the illusion looked like this.

The patriarch saluted the three dragons respectfully, asked the dragon cubs to visit his parents, and introduced in a low voice: "That blue dragon is also an elder of our clan, with a high seniority, it suddenly fell asleep thousands of years ago, and wandered somewhere. The relationship with Qinglong is at a standstill, we wanted to wait for the elder to wake up and help coordinate, but to this day he still hasn't opened his eyes."

Dragon cub: "..."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng: "..."

The patriarch was about to continue talking, but seeing their strange expressions, he couldn't help being surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

The three came back to their senses, and the dragon cub silently stepped forward and grabbed Qinglong's beard.

The patriarch staggered, his face changed instantly, and he said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, that's the elder!"

The dragon cub blinked and pulled again.

Patriarch: "..."

The dragon cub kindly comforted him: "Brother, he is so excited, even if you bite him, he won't wake up."

The patriarch was startled: "Why?"

The dragon cub looked at his lord, and Meng Ling briefly told about the illusion. Only then did the patriarch understand the cause and effect, and his spirit was shaken for a moment. He wished he could open up the other two opportunities now. He hurriedly asked how he could contact the Cultivation Academy. Principal, Duan Cheng smiled and said that it was his second sister-in-law. If you don't mind, you can go to have a glass of wedding wine at that time. A group of new faces.

The patriarch couldn't help but ask: "What conditions are needed to open the opportunity?"

"He said it's a secret," the dragon cub paused, blinked, and asked purely, "Do you think he is stupid? If he tells us, and then we help him get the conditions to play twice in a row, he will come out." Already."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng: "..."

Patriarch: "..."

The patriarch said: "If the illusion is destroyed, can the elder be saved?"

"Probably Xuan, because he seems to be very afraid of my father smashing the illusion," the dragon cub patted the patriarch's leg, softly comforting, "Brother, it's okay, anyway, I have been waiting for thousands of years, so I don't have to wait."

Patriarch: "..."

"..." Meng Ling said, "I wanted to ask just now, what do you call him?"

"Brother," the dragon cub was too deeply influenced by someone to take advantage of it, "I was born first, of course it was my brother."

Meng Ling reminded: "He hatched first."

The dragon cub looked serious: "Let's count as an egg."

Meng Ling: "..."

Patriarch: "..."

The patriarch didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't refute. After the dragon cub finished watching his parents, he took them back. Meng Ling remembered what he said just now, and couldn't help asking, "Are fire dragons and blue dragons not compatible?"

"Well, it's been 1000 years. It's an internal matter of the Qinglong clan. We can't intervene. One of the people who can manage now is the elder aunt, and the other is the elder just now. But they are all sleeping, and there is no way to go out for the time being. The young master of the fire dragon has been imprisoned for hundreds of years," the patriarch said and looked at the dragon cub, "That's your watch..." He paused, remembering what he said, he changed his words helplessly, "It's a watch Brother, don't worry, he got out of trouble for some reason not long ago, and now he lives in Leshang City, if you have time, you can go and see him, and there seems to be a very powerful demon clan there, I don't know what it is with the demon king relation."

Meng Ling and Duan Cheng were startled, looked at each other, and decided to ask Ye Jue. The dragon cub was completely unfamiliar with the sudden addition of relatives, so it depends on the situation.

Several people quickly returned to the magnificent main hall of the undead clan, but surprisingly, those people were not there. The patriarch asked the clansmen to ask, and when he learned that they were all competing in the training ground, he took them there.

It turned out that the halo and vibration just now had made the whole clan understand that they were here to return the Kongtong seal, and their vigilance towards Ye Jue and others quickly dissipated. The mind of learning from each other.

Due to the size of the dragon clan, the area of ​​the martial arts training ground is quite large. When Meng Ling and the others arrived, Ren Xiaofeng and Bai were fighting with members of the clan, while Ye Jue was sitting in a rattan chair, eating melons and fruits on the table. Snacks, drinking light tea, watching leisurely, in stark contrast to the embarrassed two people.

Duan Cheng looked at the situation in front of him, and sat beside Ye Jue with a smile: "Why don't you have a share?"

Ye Jue shook his bracelet and explained: "The three people who led the team didn't reveal my identity, and the others didn't know about it. It's probably because I'm young and don't want to fight with me."

Duan Cheng understood, reached out to his daughter-in-law, pulled him over and hugged him, watching the battle patiently.

Ren Xiao has more actual combat experience than Feng Bai, and soon ended the discussion. Seeing that the patriarch had returned, he walked aside with him to discuss the matter of returning to the monster clan. , but learned a lot, so I didn't feel frustrated, and ran back to chat with them happily, looking radiant.

The dragon cub had just returned to the clan, and the patriarch and elders wanted him to stay for a few more days. Meng Ling and Duan Cheng also meant the same thing, so the dragon cub stayed obediently for five days. Go home, otherwise the history will be shown to them, and everyone will be quite speechless.

In the past five days, they have been discussing with people in the clan, and the friendship index between the two sides has risen. Ren Xiao and the patriarch have been talking, although they don't know what the content is, but judging from their appearance, they seem to be quite satisfied.

Five days later, several people set off to leave. Ren Xiao and Feng Bai left one after another halfway, and the rest returned to Duan's house. They briefly talked about the process. Rushing over, he glanced at Ye Jue, dragged him away, found a secluded place, and wrinkled his fingers with a smile: "Brother, your brother-in-law, I endured all the way and didn't do anything to Ren Xiao, are you satisfied?"

Yejue: "..."

Duan Cheng raised his eyebrows lazily: "Quickly explain to me."

Ye Jue had no choice but to narrate the matter patiently, and finally persuaded: "Since he said that he wants to dissolve the engagement, you have to forgive him, even for the sake of saving my second brother."

With a sullen face, Duan Cheng suppressed the thoughts surging in his heart, and changed the subject: "From your point of view, Mozun really got out of the pain, married a wife and had children?"

Ye Jue was surprised: "What pain?"

"Qing Yao, what else do you think?"

Ye Jue reacted for a second: "You have to understand, Mozun is just a title."

Duan Cheng was stunned, and suddenly realized: "I understand, that position has been replaced, so what is the relationship between the current Demon Lord and the previous generation?"

"My father wants to call him Second Uncle," Ye Jue explained, "My grandfather was unfortunately injured in the great war, leaving my father and three brothers behind. Give the position to my father."

Duan Cheng nodded, remembering what the patriarch said, and asked who the demons in Leshang City were.

Ye Jue pondered: "That should be my father's third brother, my little uncle. He hasn't returned to the Demon Realm for a long time."

Duan Cheng responded, and was about to find his wife. After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around: "How is your second master now?"

The author has something to say: The last small theater——

theater--

The dragon cub said softly: "You think Qinglong is stupid, if he tells us, he will come out soon."

A certain dress: "They asked me to ask you if you are stupid."

I'll tell you, I didn't wake up until after they left? !Qinglong put on the airs of an elder, expressionless: "This is a chance, if you say it, it is not a chance. I can't let my friend down for my own selfishness."

A certain dress: "He said he couldn't apologize to his friend."

The dragon cub reacted for a second: "It turns out that he is such a loyal dragon. I think he is very noble and worthy of respect."

A certain dress: "He said you are noble."

Noble fart, I regret it to death!Qinglong nodded calmly: "I have won the prize, I dare not take it."

A certain dress: "..."