Qinglong blood

The last breath of the green dragon in the sky died out, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor turned around and looked back in the stream of light, there was a faint smile on his lips, as if everything was clear, everything was turned into clouds and smoke, he returned to be the righteous god of the blue dragon, his scales and armor were like waves of water It was as pale as a blue color, full of spirits, and in an instant, all the spirits dispersed, turning into raindrops...

All of this happened too suddenly, but it seemed to be preordained, so when the head of the spirit beast lost his soul and tried his best to rush to the Biyang Palace, the Qilin Dinghua, who had everything under his control, was covered in mud and blood, and he only had time to look at it again. Glancing at the last breath of the blue dragon in the sky, he insisted that the handsome and impeccable Dragon Emperor in green clothes and sash looked back and smiled at him..., impossible, Qinglongyan is Qinglongyan, he is not a righteous god of blue dragon, not at all. It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible for there to be any kind of God's death!

Maybe he's just gone for a while...

For a long, long time, there was a dead silence at the mouth of Jiyue Lake. When the gods disappeared and the rain fell, and there was no sound for a long, long time, everyone seemed to have not recovered. Then, suddenly, Princess Sanhe began to cry. Long Lian recalled his childhood, His gentle and amiable elder brother hates her crying the most. As long as the little princess flattens her mouth, the imperial brother will give whatever she wants, but now her elder brother, everything about her seems to have disappeared...

In the century-old Princess Shuoye's mansion, there is a half-pot of moonbrow lock green teal, Long Lian clearly remembers, at that time, the emperor brother slightly bent his eyebrows, and said with a smile that he would find a good son-in-law for her, that night the emperor drank Suo Ling Dan, he was lying quietly on the couch, with straight eyebrows and thin lips, but who would have thought that the little princess at that time only had time to kiss and snuggle, but since then, she has lost all kinds of love and care for herself forever. perfect brother...

In fact, Princess Sanhe didn't dare to think about it at all, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of suffering and humiliation the emperor brother had experienced after that night, she didn't dare to imagine how the deep water prison, the supremely honored Dragon Emperor, would be imprisoned Humiliation, she doesn't want to recall what she saw with her own eyes in Lishui that day. At that time, the emperor's brother's ankles were locked. Although he was still noble, he became pale and thin. But her eyes are full of frost..., it's all her own sins, it's all her Bai Longlian, it's all her...!

At the mouth of Jiyue Lake that day, Princess Sanhe felt that she had shed tears all her life, but her face was still cold. After that, Princess Sanhe was no longer a spoiled and willful little princess. The jade was faintly shining, she didn't know whether she was talking to herself or to others, she was always thinking that one day, this green and broken jade would be restored to its original state, and her imperial brother would come back, and she didn't need it in this life. What kind of son-in-law, she will never be able to find any son-in-law in this life, she may wait forever, waiting for the day when Qinglangyu is fully recovered, at least, the rain should stop by then...

Bai Longlian is not the only one who regrets and is heartbroken. Perhaps the heinous Bai Longsu should be more heartbroken. In fact, just now on the altar, Prince Dingyu thought that he was bound to die. He felt that if he died, he would be relieved. In his brother's hands, he was not at a loss anyway, but now, seeing the blue dragon's breath disappearing in the sky, he forgot the pain of the dragon scales on his back being cut alive. gently caressed...

Brother Huang actually no longer pursues the heinous crimes I committed? !Bai Longsu couldn't believe it, Bai Longsu couldn't believe it at all, he thought that the biggest punishment given by the emperor brother would be to kill him, but Prince Dingyu never expected that his brother, whom he respected for thousands of years The biggest punishment that my elder brother who fears, loves and hates at the same time gave me is actually...he doesn't want me anymore!He no longer admits that he is my elder brother, he is actually the Canglong God, it is impossible, he has always been my imperial brother, and will always be my imperial brother, imperial brother, I would rather you kill me than pull out my Dragon horns, dragon scales that cut me, brother emperor, brother emperor...!

Prince Dingyu cried out in pain. He had never called so many brothers in his life. He made his throat hoarse, and the distraught prince knelt down and howled. Brother, I know you will not leave, no matter what You will never leave, no matter how much grievance you have, no matter how much pain you have, you have never complained to anyone, you have always been so calm and persistent, it is impossible, you did not have the days when you were humiliated without dragon horns I gave up, but why today, you are the dragon god, gods will never die, gods will never die, brother emperor, I was wrong before, it was all my fault...

Bai Longsu hated his elder brother for many years, but at this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand that his elder brother had never been sorry to him. In fact, over the years, his elder brother had saved his life more than once. Brother has been nurturing him carefully, "Brother Huang, do you know that I have never hated you, I just keep looking for reasons for myself, I just want to bully you, I want to love you, I... ... Even if you show weakness in front of me once, even just once, I just think you need me, Brother Huang, even if you complain once, I will feel sorry for you, and I will promise you anything, Brother Huang..."

Some people say that after the Qinglong Emperor, the Shui Clan has no real emperor. Perhaps that is because Bai Longsu, who has been thinking about his elder brother until his death, does not want to take charge of any country at all. Everything he has done and what he will do in the future Everything is just thinking about his brother, who will come back one day...

That day in the forbidden area of ​​the aquatic tribe, the first one to leave was Youmo Monarch, You Wuxie tightly clutching the green-scaled jade, his palms were warm and refreshing, closing his eyes seemed to be stroking the warm and jade-like body of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. I shouldn't want that Youmo Mirror, it's because I shouldn't distrust him... The Youmo Monarch seems to be crying and laughing at the same time, he asks himself over and over again, why do I always like to look for him when I face him Trouble, why do I love him so much, but every time I talk to him, I never pass by, why, why did I let him enter Longchi, at that time, I clearly felt deep-seated fear..., he It's actually the Canglong God...

The Youmo breath passed away without a trace, and that day in the Biyang Palace, Yudi was the last to leave, Feng Baiming didn't know what he was doing after Long Yan left, he only knew that he Pained to the point of numbness, as the blood-drenched friend of the Dragon Emperor, should he handle all the funeral affairs by himself?

Lizhu Minghua, nine days as the town, for so many years, the world of five spirits has been misty and misty, only the feathers are blazing upwards, and for so many years, His Majesty Yudi, who was once tyrannical and innocent, has always guarded Lizhu's side stupidly, He has learned to laugh at himself, to deceive himself, and he always loves to say affectionately, "Long Yan, did you love me before? Even back then, Ru Ge never got a gift from you... Long Yan, are you Did you ever love me...?"

As for the blood-stained and extremely embarrassing leader of the spirit beast, in the cold and undulating voice of the Shui clan's ministers, he heard His Majesty the Dragon Emperor promised to return him to Jiaying Pass, and His Majesty the Dragon Emperor even blamed himself for Lian Yunjianghai. Cause, I hope that his spirit beast head can restore it with all his heart, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor will always be the same as before, he will always put the overall situation first, restrain himself, and he will always be the veritable Supreme of the Five Spirits. No, as the Dragon Emperor, he is just like the Dragon God, He will never be wrong, he will never accept his love...

In fact, Long Yan has given Qilin a chance, more than once, the Qinglong Emperor under Lishui once promised that as long as his spirit beast leader gives up his desire for power, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor will accompany him forever, for the rest of his life, even just now Lianyun Mountain, Dragon Emperor, etc. At first, His Majesty hoped that the head of the spirit beast would retreat, but..., but the damn Qilin Dinghua...

How can I be so damn! ! !How can I be so damn! ! !

Many years later, Lianyun Mountain was restored, with steep cliffs and deep canyons. The spirit beasts stood in Jiayingxiongguan, looking at the city from afar. Qilin Dinghua revived the spirit with his own hands, and above the Xiongguan Pass, there was a great river rushing, and the traffic of the spirit beast clan was no longer blocked. The head of the spirit beast was filled with sadness and pain. It is the Canglong God. He has always hoped that the five spirits will be balanced and the world will be prosperous. For this reason, he has never cared about personal gains and losses, never, never...

Later, Qilin Dinghua became the first and only spirit beast leader in the history of the spirit beast clan who locked himself in the tomb and exiled himself. All kinds of things, he just wanted to use the rest of his life to make atonement...

In the end, when the elders of the northern border returned to the ice sea wasteland, they saw that the magic lamp was completely extinguished. In fact, no one in this world knew better than the elders that today Jiuyuan is not only the death of the Dragon Emperor, but also the death of the Dragon God. Unable to feel empty in his heart, he has been sitting quietly, quietly recalling, in fact, many years ago, he had seen the silhouette of the righteous god on the wasteland, in fact, the dragon god was not as cold and desolate as he imagined, when the dragon god was sighing, he laughed at himself More selfish than anyone else, actually not, never...

The rain in the Five Spirit Realm, no one knows when it will stop...

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