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Han Ge has been hailed by the clan elders as the well-deserved successor of the next generation of Dragon Emperor since he was a child.

As the only blood of the Dragon Emperor, Han Ge has a noble background, outstanding talent, and a handsome appearance.

He enjoyed all the praises as a matter of course, and it was also a matter of course that he urged himself day and night to become more stable and stronger as soon as possible, so that his strength could be worthy of his status, and he could get more love and attention from his father.

It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, and all of this took an unexpected turn when the Dragon Emperor brought back a golden dragon egg from the side of the River of Forgetfulness.

That dragon egg was very weird, it was clearly not his father's own, but he actually condescended to hatch it himself, and even named it "Huichuan" by himself. How could he run to that desolate place without incident?

After the cub was hatched, it was even more tightly protected. As the eldest prince, he even needed his father's permission to visit him.

For a while, there were different opinions about the life experience of the dragon egg, but the Dragon Emperor did not disclose it at all, but directly sent the young dragon to the sacrificial tower, avoiding the turbulent undercurrent under the calm surface of Longyuan Daze.

Han Ge suddenly realized that he had a competitor and his position was shaken.

Although the other party is only a cub just hatched, his father's various actions and special care made him feel anxious. The Dragon Emperor has always been indifferent and serious, let alone taking care of him personally. Never owned.

The seeds of jealousy may have taken root from childhood, and as time goes by, they will grow stronger.

After entering the sacrificial tower, Han Ge paid more attention to his second brother who suddenly appeared. From time to time, rumors got into his ears through various channels.

For a while, it’s about how talented the Second Highness is, and his own talent is obviously not too much, and for a while, it’s about how beautiful the golden dragon scales are, but there’s more than one golden dragon in the clan. four claws.

He was mischievous and lawless at times, which displeased Han Ge very much. He always thought that if he was by his side, he must take the place of his father and educate this brat well, how to be a well-behaved, dignified and dignified dragon prince!

He couldn't understand why his father valued this domineering and mischievous brat so much. His father should like his own child who is so proud and steady and like him the most!

He has to compare everything with it, whether it is practice, spells, or other homework, and even appearance.

It was rumored that the second younger brother was very handsome and full of vigor, and he inherited the beautiful appearance of his mother's family. Regarding this, he didn't say it on the surface, but he was very envious of it. Maybe the father thinks that the second younger brother is more masculine?

For a long time, Han Ge felt a certain kind of subtle disgust and unwillingness towards this second brother who he rarely saw.

Until the other party was about to reach adulthood, his father personally ordered him to go back to Longyuan Daze, and he couldn't bear to wait for a day, and the coming-of-age ceremony was held at the same time as the Dragon Clan's Centennial Ceremony. Dragon egg, why? !

When he learned that his father asked him to hold the holy ring as a sacrificial servant, Han Ge finally realized that the fact that he had been secretly guessing in his heart all this time but couldn't believe it had become true—his father decided to stand up This young little golden dragon is the successor!

Han Ge's righteous indignation was hard to appease, he almost lost his reason, and wanted to go to his father and question him why he abandoned himself!Abandoned his own blood!Why? !

But after all, he is the dignified and deep prince. He did not let his impulse control his thinking, but from the moment he heard the news, he began to plan for himself. No hesitation.

This opportunity lies in the sacrificial ceremony.

But this group of traitors are too useless, such a great opportunity can be missed in vain, no wonder they were exterminated by the dragon clan!

After all, you can't rely on outsiders, and you have to rely on yourself for everything.

Han Ge watched Huichuan in a state of embarrassment on the high platform with cold eyes, and rushed up with the rest of the people, hiding in the crowd.

Although I don't know who shot that cold arrow, but it really helped me a lot, just forcing my second brother to the edge of the central altar.

After the fight on the high platform was over, I don't know what exactly happened, but the little highness who had just grown up looked out of his mind.

Hehe, after all, he is just a young child with brute force, his emotions are written all over his face, and he can't control his emotions. How can such an innocent boy lead the Dragon Clan?

Han Ge sneered disdainfully in his heart, he quietly circulated his spiritual power, activated the altar of reincarnation, and silently dealt the last heavy blow to the other party!

Afraid that the emperor would notice?It doesn't matter, anyway, without returning to Sichuan, I am still the only blood of my father, so what if my father is suspicious?

Han Ge stood silently on the spot, watching his second brother fall off the altar of reincarnation with cold eyes, surrounded by loud screams, he turned a deaf ear to it, and just thought with some regret that everything was over, it's a pity that he didn't see his second brother become an adult What does it look like to transform a dragon for the first time.

Forget it, it's just an ordinary golden dragon anyway.

The long memories and thoughts were eroded by the burning of the black flame formation. The eldest prince of the dragon clan was disturbed by the vague pain. Come.

At the moment when Duan returned to Sichuan to transform the dragon, the Nine Heavens Binding Dragon Rope reached its limit with difficulty. After all, it couldn't hold back the destructive power and collapsed into countless pieces.

The originally tame sea seems to have found a new master, and it is no longer dictating. The thousands of thunderbolts that spread wildly in the night seem to be cut open by a sharp sword, and they all make way for it.

The thick dark clouds also dissipated amidst the earth-shattering roar of dragons, the sky began to clear up, the clouds receded from the rain, the moonlight reappeared on the earth, and the entire sky was washed clean and bright, like a black gemstone.

People on the island exclaimed such an unprecedented miracle, as if they were all dreaming an illusory fairy tale dream.

In the distance, the whipman, who was unable to intervene in the battle, watched this scene in shock. Like other fellows scattered on the island, he couldn't recover for a long time.

A faint ray of sky smeared in the far east—showing that this thrilling and incredible night has finally passed!

Han Ge's projection became more illusory and transparent in the monstrous black flame, as thin as a cicada's wing, as if it would dissipate when the wind blows.

The golden dragon's undulating body hovered over the sea, and its tail slapped mischievously, so the entire sea area was shattered, and the solid ice condensed by Han Ge split into countless huge cracks in an instant, and the cracks spread all the way to his feet, and then disappeared. Silently melted into the water.

The golden dragon broke through the huge waves and swam up to the two of them on a cloud. Its ferocious long jaws opened, and an angry scorching dragon's breath was aimed at Han Ge!

The golden-red flames are hot and bright, completely opposite to the dark and strange black flames of the Wu Clan. The brilliant color dispels the pitch-black night, and the sky and the earth are all white.

Han Ge's projection couldn't hold on anymore, the flame and thunder of the five-clawed golden dragon crushed his icy spirit force to death, there was no room for him to use it, he vomited a mouthful of blood suddenly, his face was as pale as paper, and his face was as white as white gauze. The hem of the clothes began to turn into little sparks like burning embers.

But there was still a smile on his face, a sad and resentful smile: "Do you think you have won? I haven't lost yet. Father's dragon body is getting worse day by day after the war, and now he has already fallen into depression." Mian, even if you are a five-clawed golden dragon, there are several elders in the elders' house who will support you, an orphan living outside, not to mention, there are..."

His unfinished words finally disappeared in the sky and earth along with the completely dissipated shadows, and could no longer be heard.

Yan Yijun frowned and looked at the place where he disappeared, feeling a little uneasy because of his words, and then he was attracted by the dragon's tail fluttering towards him.

The meandering dragon body of the golden dragon curled up and surrounded him. When looking down from the sky, it looked like a large golden mosquito coil, wrapping Yan Yijun in the middle. The sharp contrast between the two shapes made Yan Yijun look like a A small black grass, almost invisible.

The huge head arched over, and the black and golden pupils reflected Yan Yijun's figure, as if he was very surprised by his long hair flying, his long eyes were round and round, and he turned his head and blinked.

Yan Yijun was amused by his eyes, and gently and gently stroked the majestic dragon scales, couldn't help but touch his cheeks, rubbing against the cold scales: "I want to sit on your dragon horns .”

The white jade-colored dragon horn moved, and Duan Huichuan stretched out his claws towards him, and said a bit shyly: "Okay, I'll let you take advantage."

Yan Yijun looked down at the five toes on the claw and smiled slightly, and he supported himself to climb up one side of the dragon's horn.

The slender jade-colored horns were forked at the end, and he sat at the fork, clinging tightly to the dragon horns that he had petted since he was a child, watching the trembling little yellow horns grow into white jade-like majestic horns all the way.

The little milk dragon who threw himself into his arms to act like a spoiled child in the past has now become the rarest and most powerful five-clawed golden dragon of the Dragon Clan.

"Senior brother, sit still, I'm going to fly!" The golden dragon took Yan Yijun to ride the wind, and the dragon's body swept across the magnificent sea.

The moon fell into the deep sea, and the sky in the Far East was gradually infiltrated by the light of the morning sun. The golden dragon chased the increasingly clear morning glow, wandering among the sea of ​​clouds.

Yan Yijun stood on the corner of the dragon facing the sunrise, the pale golden morning light fell on the whole body, flowing on the golden dragon scales, like shuttling in the golden veil, hazy and magnificent, brilliant and gorgeous... …

A plane cuts across the sky in an even and steady manner.

The flight that the young couple was on finally got out of the storm smoothly.

When the two looked out of the window again, the weird fiery red parrot had disappeared without a trace. They looked at each other and smiled at each other reluctantly: "What kind of parrot is flying on the plane, maybe it's too dark at night, so it's dazzled."

"No, look, it's already dawn, and there's nothing on the wing. You must have misread it."

"The morning glow is so beautiful." The female passenger held up her mobile phone and began to take pictures of the sunrise. Suddenly, her smile froze on her face, and she pointed at the window, dumbfounded. "There... seems to be a golden dragon!"

The lover burst into tears: "...Is it because our posture of opening the visor is wrong..."

It's a pity that one person and one dragon swimming in the sea of ​​clouds are not conscious of their shocking world.

Duan Huichuan took Yan Yijun around to watch the sunrise, then swooped down the clouds and landed on the vast sea where no one disturbed him.

Yan Yijun climbed down from the dragon's horns, stroked the solid scales on his head, and asked softly, "You remember it all?"

"Yeah." Duan Huichuan's tail hung down into the sea, unconsciously stirring the sea water, unexpectedly a big whirlpool was created, and he quickly retracted his tail.

Yan Yijun hesitated for a moment, wanting to ask the question that had been buried in his heart for many years, but in the end, he avoided it and chose another one to dilute the atmosphere of silence.

"I've been hiding from you, didn't tell you the truth, approached you as a stranger, and took advantage of your amnesia, and am... angry with you?" Yan Yijun hesitated, looking at the other party with a tearful gaze. An imperceptible tension.

"How come?" Duan Huichuan raised the tip of his tail, circled around heavily, and gently scratched his back, "If you told me everything from the beginning, I might take you as a lunatic."

His voice paused slightly, and the boss said angrily and unwillingly: "I have been hiding the secret for fear of being known by you. In the end, you know everything... Are you secretly watching my jokes behind my back? In the hotel, you saw the little golden dragon I transformed into using transfiguration, and you clearly recognized it, but you still pretended you didn’t see it, right! Throw me out of the window to blow the northwest wind!”

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, his tail flicked back and forth, almost creating a hurricane on the sea.

Yan Yijun opened his eyes slightly in surprise: "Little Golden Dragon? Isn't that a gecko?"

Duan Huichuan: "..."

Hey, I'm even angrier!

Yan Yijun soon realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly changed the subject to save him: "Hey, since you don't blame me, why have you refused to change back to human form?"

Duan Huichuan swung his mountain-like body triumphantly: "Isn't my dragon shape handsome?"

Yan Yijun smiled: "Handsome, but too eye-catching."

"Okay then." Duan Huichuan replied without embarrassment, and was about to restrain his figure, when the figure in the air suddenly froze and remained motionless.

Yan Yijun's face changed slightly, and he asked nervously, "What's wrong? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

Duan Huichuan curled up his paws reservedly and stuffed it into his bosom, and said embarrassingly: "It's the first time I transformed into an adult dragon form, I don't know how I turned back..."

Yan Yijun: "..."

In mid-air, a fiery red parrot stretched its wings and soared like a brightly colored eagle.

During the whole night, it has changed several free flights, and flew wildly in the wind and rain following the direction of its owner. The beautiful feathers were sticky from the wind and rain, and the crest was drooping, listless.

Finally, Huangtian paid off, after the rain and the sky cleared, it finally smelled the master's breath, and it was nearby!

On the other side, the golden dragon opened its long jaws, and a flashing purple gemstone ring flew out of his mouth, floating lightly in the air.

Yan Yijun looked at it with a complicated expression. This ring contained infinite power and buried countless lives. Suddenly, many past events caused by it came one after another, but he remained silent.

Duan Huichuan studied the ring for a long time, and finally under a hazy white light, it gradually shrank and converged into a tall figure.

Yan Yijun looked at his face in surprise, there were some strange marks of gray and black on one side of the cheek: "Your face...why is it so dark?"

Duan Huichuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was sprayed with ink on his face by a squid at the bottom of the sea. He quickly covered his face and wiped it off. It was so shameful. Is the ink jet of squid so sticky these days?

Just when he was about to rub off a layer of skin on his face, Yan Yijun suddenly held his face in his hands and kneaded it for a while like kneading dough. He heard him sigh: "Why don't you call 'brother'?" Don't? That's what you yelled when I rubbed your face like this before."

"Don't mention the black history anymore." Duan Huichuan pulled his hand down with a dark face, and puffed his cheeks angrily, "Don't think I don't know. At that time, you lied to me and said that my face was too big to be rubbed. It’s nice to see a little bit, but it’s not like that at all!”

"Also, that night at the Duan Clan's Ancestral Temple, the black cat was also you, right? And the person who helped me secretly was also you? You have so many vests? You have so many little secrets, and you don't tell me any of them! Make me worry all day long, afraid that you will know that I am not human!"

Duan Huichuan raised his brows, looking like he was inquiring about the crime.

Yan Yijun pursed his lips, raised his voice and said aloud: "You also have something to hide from me, aren't we even?"

"..."

"My precious junior brother has grown up..."

Yan Yijun's eyes were filled with a soft smile, and he kissed his brow lightly, but was pulled into his arms by the other party, his hot lips and tongue domineeringly took his breath away, and the breath blended lingeringly, regardless of each other.

Yan Yijun hugged him back excitedly, hugging him tightly, as if after this time, there would be no next time.

They stood lightly on the water like feathers, and the calm sea water reflected the overlapping figures of the two. The rising sun was shining brightly, and the hazy golden light surrounded the two of them, almost merging into one.

Duan Huichuan parted from him panting, Yan Yijun rested his head on his shoulder, and said hoarsely, "This is the open sea..."

"So?" Duan Huichuan frowned, licking his wet lips with the tip of his tongue.

Yan Yijun bit his lower lip and leaned against his ear: "So, even if we do something, no one will see..."

"... No matter how you think, I was led to ruin by you!" Duan Huichuan grabbed the opponent's neck like a wolf of prey, and threw him into the sea. The marine life in the water was startled and avoided the two people a dangerous intruder.

The two were tightly entangled at the bottom of the water, hugging and kissing, and the peeling clothes were floating around.

Not far away, there were curious sea creatures wandering around, looking at these two strange guys from a distance, until a high-pitched dragon chant swept across the four directions, and they all dispersed.

Yan Yijun was tightly entwined by the human-sized dragon's tail, his closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth slightly impatiently. Before he could utter a sticky "no", a series of bubbling bubbles burst out.

Above the surface of the sea, a strange bird with bright feathers flew far away.

Zhaocai flapped its wings excitedly and hovered over the sea. After a long while, it looked around strangely. It clearly felt that the master's breath was here. Why did it suddenly disappear?

There is only the undulating sea and the bubbles emerging from the water.

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Fortune-telling: master master, are you still alive? !

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