I don't know the depth of the fog, fire lotus red

There are textures on the scales, the light is not very bright, there is white light in the slight golden light, and silver in the gold, Shang Yu was a little surprised. When Yuqing said that His Highness the Second Heavenly Realm was a white dragon, he still didn't believe it. He didn't expect that His Highness It's really a white dragon. Cangwu's scales are blue. He has seen such radiant scales on the body of the Dragon King more than ten thousand years ago. The Dragon King is the only white dragon he has ever seen, but the scales of the Dragon King are far away. It was far less bright than this piece. At that time, the Dragon Emperor was about to die. He lived for millions of years and was already an old dragon skin, but this one looked very beautiful. Shang Yu looked at the shining dragon scales in front of him. Confused, what is the origin of this Second Highness?

He looked at the dragon scale in his hand and then at Si Xianfeng on the bed, and finally decided to let Si Xianfeng go first, and the next moment he took the dragon scale and disappeared in place.

The moment he disappeared, the little novice suddenly fell to the ground and took human form, and Si Xianfeng on the bed also coughed.

"Master, are you okay?" The little novice hurriedly crawled to the bedside to check his condition.

Si Xianfeng sat up from the bed while supporting his painful neck, with a vicious expression on his face, "If it wasn't for Gong Ling's dragon scale today, I'm afraid I would have died in his hands."

"Master, master drink some water." The little novice picked up the cup at the side and handed it to Si Xianfeng, "I almost couldn't help but come out just now."

"Humph" Si Xianfeng took the water, "If you come out, we won't be able to hide. Fortunately, I asked Taibaixing Lord for the immortal lock bone before I went down to the realm, otherwise he would be able to tell that we are from the heaven with just one glance. I didn't expect, cough, cough..." Si Xianfeng couldn't help coughing violently, "He turned out to be a person who would rather kill by mistake than let go."

The little novice said: "With such a temper, it's no wonder the Emperor of Heaven can't tolerate him."

Si Xianfeng looked at the little novice coldly, and laughed, "Do you think the Emperor of Heaven can't tolerate him because of his temperament? It's because no one in the Three Realms can take him down. He threatens the position of Emperor of Heaven. Do you think the Emperor of Heaven will accept him?" keep him?"

"This..." the little monk hesitated to speak.

"What do you want to say?"

"I'm just curious, since no one can move him, why did he lose the phoenix feather? If his phoenix feather is still there, it's not his turn..." Seeing the colder eyes of the master, the little novice dared not continue.

"Do you know how the Heavenly Emperor's phoenix feather came from?"

"Small don't know"

"He dug it with his own hands and gave it to the Emperor of Heaven. Hehehe, it is really affectionate."

Shang Kui returned to Hualing's dormitory. At night, the silent palace suddenly became a little bigger. He walked to the bedside and opened the curtain. Seeing that the person on the bed was sleeping red-faced and very sweet, he stood by the bedside for a while and suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the curtain. Hualing's quilt, the person on the bed was sleeping very soundly, when a sudden chill hit him, he shivered and woke up.

Opening his eyes, he saw that there was a person next to the bed holding a corner of his quilt in his hand, and it seemed to be the culprit.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?!" Hua Ling sat up from the bed. He was still a little confused when he just woke up. Mind!"

"I can't sleep." Shang Kuo sat down by the bed, meaning clearly, if I can't sleep, you can't sleep either.

"Here's something for you." He fell onto the bed, occupying the bed sideways, not to mention pressing Hua Ling's legs. Hua Ling only felt a glimmer of light in front of his eyes, and the next moment something fell in his arms. This thing is inexplicably familiar "What is this?"

"Dragon Scale"

"Dragon scales?!" He suddenly raised his voice, "Where did you get the dragon scales?" After thinking for a while, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly got up and held down Shang Yu and asked, "Why did you go?"

“Went to Jopei Temple”

Hearing this, Hua Ling tremblingly took the thing in her hand and approached him, "Is this a dragon scale?"

"Yes, Dragon Scale" Shang Yu yawned "Real Dragon Scale"

"You ran to Changping Temple and stole the dragon scale of the national teacher?" Hua Ling felt his eyes darken, and he was about to lose consciousness the next moment. "Why are you stealing someone's dragon scale?" Hua Ling wanted to roar in his ear, let this The man regained consciousness, but he was afraid of making too much noise, so he could only suppress his anger, "This is theft, you stole something from the national teacher, do you understand? That is the national teacher! Are you going to kill yourself?" Ah! Shang Yu, do you have a brain on the top of your neck?" Even Hua Ling, who has etiquette into her bones, couldn't help but want to swear at this time.