Dragon soul of the fallen dragon king

Hearing the old housekeeper's instructions, Hong Yang nodded, returned him a reassuring smile, and said, "Okay, I will rest after eating."

Although Hongyang said this, the old housekeeper still looked worried, because he knew that Hongyang only said that to reassure him, even if he forced him to lie down on the bed, it would not even be enough for a cup of tea, Hongyang will wake up, and then continue to sit down and deal with things.

Several times when he forgot the documents and came back, he saw Hong Yang, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, looking at the documents at the table again. , will definitely feel gratified.

Looking at Hongyang, the old butler thought of Zhuyin who had descended to earth again, wondering if Zhuyin was doing well now, whether he had been swallowed by the demon jade, and whether he had found the enemy who killed His Majesty the Dragon King. Hongyang, the old steward understands what is happening outside better. He knows that many gods have been killed, land gods in several places in the mortal world have also been killed, mortals have been wiped out, and monsters are making trouble. He knew the paperwork submitted, but he knew far less than the old housekeeper.

So he was not only worried about Hongyang's body, but also about Zhuyin's safety. Those monsters dared to kill even the gods, and they had reached the point of madness. I can't do it, I can only pray here, and pray that Zhuyin can come back safely.

Seeing Hongyang who finally put down the bowl and chopsticks, the old butler put his leftovers back into the food box, then closed the lid, watching Hongyang's reluctance to leave.

"What's the matter?" Hongyangzhou put down his chopsticks, picked up the documents that the old butler hadn't put away on the floor at the corner of the table, looked at the worried old butler, thought for a while, and then suddenly remembered that he had just agreed He rested after eating.

Hong Yang glanced at the document he had already picked up in his hand, smiled, put the document on the table, stood up, his waist and arms made a "giggle" sound, "Ah..." It is indeed time to rest For a moment, I forgot how long I have been sitting here. "

"It's two days this time, Your Highness." Hearing Hongyang's feigned brisk voice, as well as the sounds made by bones and joints, the old housekeeper felt distressed again.

"It's been two days..." Hongyang turned around and walked to the window, opened the window, and the cool night breeze blew into the room, which made Hongyang's mind clear a lot, and the documents blown up by the wind were also blown away. The old butler held it down, Hong Yang put his hands on the window frame, and looked out the window. Although he is not in the mortal world now, he can already see the scenery of the mortal world. When the lights are on in the town, my heart is much more peaceful.

For a while, he has done things that he has never done before, and he has never worked so hard to do something. Although he is very tired, he feels fulfilled. He does not need to think about his father, his elder brother, Otherwise, once you calm down like now, you will think of them involuntarily, and you will definitely go crazy after a long time.

"Your Highness, just listen to the old slave's advice and rest for a while." The old butler sighed and tried to persuade him helplessly, but Hongyang just stood by the window, turning a deaf ear to his words. Seeing this, the old butler sighed With a sigh of relief, he quietly backed out with the food box.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Hong Yang moved slightly, turned sideways and looked in the direction of the door, with a sad look on his face, it was an expression of worry about Zhuyin, and he was also feeling a little worried about what he was about to do. Apologetic sad expression.

"Butler, I'm sorry." Hongyang said softly to the door the old butler left, and then he glanced at the documents that could not be reduced no matter how much he worked nonstop, "but..." Hongyang seemed to be saying to himself He said softly as if talking to himself: "These documents have been piled up since the beginning of this incident. As long as this incident is resolved, these reported problems will be effectively resolved."

"That's all... I'm going to leave first." Although he only relied on the investigation of these reported documents for more than half a month, he also knew some clues. For example, he guessed that the mastermind behind the scenes was not targeting a certain fairy From the death of gods with different responsibilities, we can know that he wants to kill all the gods, and after killing all the gods, the person behind the scenes will naturally become the master of "New Heaven". If the purpose is this, the eldest brother will be in danger, not only the eldest brother, but even the entire heaven.

But Hongyang still wants to inform Zhuyin first, maybe he will meet an assassin who came to assassinate him on the way to the heavenly court, so it is better to inform the elder brother first, Hongyang thought, looked at the door again, pursed his lips, Then jumped out of the window.

Outside the door, the housekeeper who was supposed to leave did not leave, but peeked at the situation inside through the door, noticing that Hongyang's aura had disappeared, he did not open the door to confirm, but just stared at the door with a sad expression, "His Royal Highness Hongyang... take care of yourself."

Maybe the old butler knew that Hongyang would leave one day, but he didn't stop him. He knew that even if he stopped, Hongyang would still leave, just like no matter how many times he was advised to take a break, Hongyang would always leave after he left. Continuing to work, the old butler knew the reason why he worked so hard, and felt sad because of it.

And what he has to do now is to pray that Zhuyin and Hongyang can come back safely.

On a mountain in the south surrounded by barriers, there is a magnificent palace-like mansion on the top of the hill. The owner of the mansion is a man named Shangshan from Yu Minguo. He is standing calmly in the courtyard at the moment, On the opposite side of him are Xiangliu, Zhuyin, Aoyue, Qiongqi and Cangyu who came to kill him. Facing such a powerful enemy, he can still laugh. If he is not too confident in his own strength, then he is crazy.

And he also told Aoyue his purpose, in order to build a heaven that is different from the present, he needs Aoyue's power.

He stretched out his hand to Aoyue and said: "If we are the masters of this world, then that fairy named Cang Yu will not die."

When he heard the name "Cang Yu", Cang Yu, who was standing next to Qiong Qi, froze for a moment, but the next moment he realized that the one Shangshan was talking about was not him, but the lover of his adoptive father Aoyue, She used to be a fairy above the nine heavens... Cang Yu.

Xiao Cangyu turned his head in a daze to Aoyue, who was constantly emitting black mist from his body. He could feel an ominous aura from Aoyue's body. He was afraid of that aura, but it was inexplicable... Somewhere in his body reacted to that breath, as if he wanted to respond to that breath, as if he was summoned by that breath, something wanted to break through his body.

Cang Yu clutched his chest and endured it with all his might, his body trembling involuntarily, but he didn't dare to speak out, shouting in his heart: "Hurry up, hurry up, Qiongqi." But he didn't dare Make a little noise, if Qiongqi sees him, how will he treat himself?He didn't want to destroy the little bit of trust he had finally built up because of his fear.But I hope that Qiongqi can detect it, and I hope to hear his words of concern. Although the hope is not great, but...

Cang Yu, who was a little out of breath because of the surge in his chest, opened his mouth wide to breathe the air, as if the strength in his body had been drained, his feet trembled uncontrollably, and finally he couldn't support the weight of his body and knelt down. on the ground.

Qiongqi, who had been watching Aoyue's back, sensed that something was wrong with Cang Yu, thinking he was afraid, but when he saw him kneeling on the ground, he realized that it wasn't as simple as being afraid. He squatted down and put his hands on Cang Yu. On Yu's shoulder, seeing his pale face and black lips, Qiongqi frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No..." Wanting to say that he didn't know, but only one word came out, Cang Yu shook his head, wanted to laugh but couldn't, then, he felt something released from his body, But he closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look, he didn't dare to imagine what was coming out of his body, he didn't have the courage to look at that thing.

But Qiongqi, who watched Cang Yu's changes, saw the same black mist released from Cang Yu's body as Aoyue's body... He didn't know why this happened, but he felt intuitively that Cang Yu would have some troubles if he continued like this. His life was in danger, he looked up at Aoyue, knowing that he could not disturb him now, let alone stop him, but what if he wanted to save Cang Yu...?

Qiongqi was a little confused.

Looking at Cang Yu's pale face, his aura is getting weaker and weaker, and he will definitely die if he continues, Qiongqi's heart skipped a beat for some reason, he is used to having a little guy behind him, he doesn't know Can he still get used to life without him, but Qiongqi knows that he doesn't want Cang Yu to die.

It's not because Aoyue asked him to take good care of his son Cang Yu, and it's not because of the Jade Emperor's order, but because of himself... His heart is saying this

Can't die!

Can't let him die!

No matter what, save him!

"Hold on!" Qiongqi's deep and seductive voice sounded in Cang Yu's ears as usual, but there was a very rare hint of anxiety mixed in it.

Cang Yu slowly opened his eyes, although he was breathing air with his mouth open, but he always felt that no matter how much he inhaled was useless, his eyes did not have much focus and looked at Qiongqi, then he frowned, narrowed his eyes, As if wanting to see Qiongqi more realistically, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he has seen Qiongqi who is anxious for himself and has forgotten his sense of proportion. Although it is not that exaggerated, it is enough... Even if he is allowed to die now, he has no regrets at all.

"Really... good..." Cang Yu didn't know if his expression was smiling at this time, but he tried his best to make himself laugh, and then spit out these two words.

Then, his consciousness began to drift away, he couldn't hear what Qiongqi said to him clearly, all the strength in his body was taken away, and Cang Yu closed his eyes again.