Reincarnated together, I became a pig

For the Lord of the Dark Desolation, the name is just a code name, Xiaolong is free to call him whatever he wants, he patted Huaixi on the back, his voice already sounded sleepy: "That's right, you know how to name names better than I do. "

Then, he fell asleep.

The Lord of the Dark Desolation fell asleep, but Jiang Nan did not.

He watched the young man Huaixi crouching in the arms of the Lord of the Dark Desolation, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a shallow smile, and then he quietly hugged the Lord of the Dark Desolation's hair in his arms, carefully, as if he was holding the most precious thing in the world .

The Lord of the Dark Desolation would often pick up things and bring them back. After healed, those who wanted to stay could stay, and those who didn't could leave at will.

He is very good at taking care of the things he picked up, but he doesn't know anything about taking care of himself, and he doesn't care about it. Anyway, he will never age or die, as long as he lives freely.

At the beginning, he saw that Huaixi was still young, so he would take care of Huaixi. After a while, even Xiaoshan could see that Huaixi took care of all the daily life, board and lodging of the Lord of the Dark Desolation. It was clear at a glance who took care of whom. .

Jiang Nan smiled lightly, but was just in a daze, and when he looked again, the young Huaixi had grown up, taller than the Lord of the Dark Desolation.

But this time, the Lord of the Dark Desolation was injured after going out, and Jiang Nan could feel the burning pain on his back, which shows that the Lord of the Dark Desolation suffered serious injuries.

The Lord of the Dark Desolation didn't want Huaixi and the others to know that he was injured, so he pretended to be nonchalant on the surface. After Huaixi prepared hot water for him, he followed him and said unhappily, "You said you would come back within three days, but you You only came back now, where have you been for half a month!"

"Little guy." The Lord of the Dark Desolation coughed lightly, "Originally, I was invited by the Yang God to go to the Mountain of the Gods for a banquet. One round trip in three days is enough. But something happened on the Mountain of the Gods. You're a half-god, you can't just throw your sleeves and run away, of course you have to stay in the mountains to help."

Jiang Nan's heart shuddered.

That's right, when the heaven and the earth first opened, it was divided into an era of chaos. Many people who were born according to the laws of the heaven and the earth were revered as gods, each occupying one side, occupying the main land.

The place where these gods were born is called the Mountain of the Gods.

There are also differences between gods and gods. Some are born with strong strength, and some have no god's title after birth, but do not have the strength of a god.

For example, the Lord of the Dark Desolation, he is actually different from other gods, he was not born in the mountains of the gods, so he said that he is barely half a god.

The place where he was born was the mountain where he lived, and this mountain was named Dark Desolation by him. Huaixi asked him why he gave this mountain such a name.This mountain is very big, lush and lush, with many monsters and beasts, it is not "dark and deserted" at all.

The Lord of the Dark Desolation didn't tell him the reason. No one knew why he was called this name. Even Jiangnan didn't know for a while when he retrieved his memory from the perspective of the Lord of the Dark Desolation.

After all, the power of the mirror is not enough, Jiangnan cannot see many details.

But he felt that he should be able to remember soon.

Huaixi frowned and asked, "What happened to the Gods Mountain?"

"Kids, don't ask questions." The Lord of the Dark Desolation took the clean clothes from him, "Okay, I'm going to take a bath, let's get out."

Huaixi had no choice but to back out. After he closed the door, the Lord of the Dark Desolation heaved a sigh of relief and took off his clothes.

There was a huge penetrating wound on his chest, and the wound was surrounded by a cloud of green mist, and in the green mist, there were many scarlet blood threads that seemed to make the scalp numb at first glance, and these blood threads slowly Swallowed by green mist.

After they are devoured, this terrible wound can slowly heal.

"If the mountain of gods falls down, will there still be gods in the world?" the Lord of the Dark Desolation murmured softly, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, but his usual indifferent eyebrows slowly climbed into worry.

"Who is going to overthrow the mountain of gods?"

The south of the Yangtze River was shaken violently. The Mountain of the Gods is the place where the gods were born. If the Mountain of the Gods collapses, all the gods born from the Mountain of the Gods will be affected by the source. At least, their power will be halved, and at worst, they will lose their qualifications as gods.

However, the mountains of the gods are protected by the laws of heaven and earth, and cannot be overthrown.

But the Lord of the Dark Desolation doesn't talk nonsense, Jiangnan is really depressed, such an important passage, but he can't dream of it.

He speculated that perhaps the later death of the Lord of the Dark Desolation was related to the Mountain of Gods.

Some people want to overthrow the mountain of gods and murder the gods, for what reason.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Huaixi's voice sounded: "Lord, I forgot..."

The Lord of the Dark Desolation wanted to put on the clothes he had taken off, but he was a step too slow. Huaixi came to him in an instant, held his hand, stared blankly at the wound on his chest, and his body gradually trembled.

"Small injury, it's okay." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the Lord of the Dark Desolation had no choice but to give up. His hands were held by Huaixi, and he wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't.

"Little guy, let me go first." The Lord of the Dark Desolation felt ashamed, and was restrained by a little guy. He wanted to say something, but found that Huaixi's eyes were red again.

"Don't, don't, don't." The Lord of the Dark Desolation was helpless, and comforted softly, "Don't cry, for such a big person, it doesn't fit to cry every now and then..."

"Who hurt it?" Huaixi interrupted him, with a hint of hostility growing in his body, he locked the eyes of the Lord of the Dark Desolation, with a high aura, and repeated every word, "Who hurt it?"

The Lord of the Dark Desolation frowned. He finally broke free with a hand, and put a little green fingertip on the center of Huaixi's eyebrows. The latter's body shook, and the hostility pervading his body slowly disappeared, and his eyes gradually became clear.

The Lord of the Dark Desolation stroked his hair: "I'm really fine, you are awakening the blood power of the Nine-Clawed Sky Azure Dragon now, before you fully awaken, control it well, and don't riot casually, otherwise the awakening fails, and you will really die." It’s a small dragon with low strength.”

"Who hurt you? Why did you get hurt? What happened to the Gods Mountain? You will never be hurt..." Huaixi asked eagerly. At this moment, he was just a frightened and frightened child.

The Lord of Dark Desolation hissed.

"What's wrong?" Huaixi asked nervously, forgetting the question just now.

The Lord of the Dark Desolation said weakly: "My head hurts, my feet hurt, my waist hurts, my wound hurts, my whole body hurts... But if you can help me cook something delicious, I won't be hurt anymore."

Huaixi's eyes turned red, he knew that no matter how much he looked like him, he still treated him as a child, and there were some things that he would never tell him.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealing the expression in his eyes.

Soon, as soon as he is awakened, he will be the real Nine-Clawed Sky Azure Dragon, above the beasts, whoever dares to harm the lord, he will tear them to pieces.

Pursing his lips, he said, "I'll go to the kitchen to do it now. Be careful when you take a shower, and don't touch the wound. I'll ask Xiao Shan to supervise you."

Turn around and leave.

This reaction made the Lord of the Dark Desolation stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It seems that I have really grown up."

Under Huaixi's order, Xiao Shan bent over and walked in. Over the years, his body has grown a lot bigger. In order to facilitate indoor activities, he will shrink his body.

"Master, the scheming dragon said you were injured, who hurt you?" Xiao Shan saw the wound on the Lord of the Dark Desolation's chest, and waved his fist angrily, "Xiao Shan, go and trample them all under your feet to avenge you!"

The Lord of the Dark Desolation said, "Xiao Shan, I have a task for you."

"Master, tell me, Xiaoshan will definitely do it!"

The Lord of the Dark Desolation smiled lightly: "The power of Huaixi's bloodline has not yet awakened. If something happens one day, you must protect him until his bloodline awakens."

Although Xiaoshan hated the scheming dragon who always lied to him and took away his master's favor, he never disobeyed his master's orders. In addition, he was simple-minded and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He nodded heavily, expressing that he would definitely do it .

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Jiang Nan's heart.

I don't know if it's because the power of the mirror can't hold it anymore, Jiang Nan feels very dizzy, the world in front of him is falling apart again and again, like a mosaic, he wants to combine, but he can't.

His head began to ache violently, as if there were countless awls sticking into his mind and spinning and stirring

He is about to wake up.

No, absolutely not to wake up!

If you wake up, it is absolutely impossible to enter the door of memory again in a dream!

He didn't know why he thought this way, but the thought was extremely clear.

He had to see the result, how did he die, and what about Mu Huaixi after he died.

Why did Xiao Shan sleep in the dark wasteland of the underworld.

If the underworld is that lush mountain, why did it become like this.

Xiao Zhuang and Xue Tuan'er died because of something.

Why don't Mu Huaixi and Xiaoshan want him to remember the past, what happened back then, he has to remember.

While struggling in Jiangnan, the mirror in the bedroom suddenly trembled violently, and cracks appeared on the mirror surface.

The mirror was so anxious that it was about to shatter.

Its power has been overdrawn, and it wants to pull Jiangnan out of his dream, but Jiangnan keeps resisting it and doesn't want to come back.If Jiangnan falls into a dream and doesn't wake up, not only will it be over, but Jiangnan's soul will be torn apart.

Mirror doesn't want to die, nor does he want Jiangnan to have problems.

Xiao Shan, who was lying in the nest, felt that something was wrong in the bedroom, and quickly opened the bedroom door and rushed in.

He knew that Jiangnan dragged the mirror back from the bureau. Xiaoshan didn't know the mirror, so naturally he didn't know what Jiangnan was going to do.

Now that something was wrong, he rushed into the mirror, and as soon as he entered the mirror world, Xiaoshan showed his original shape, and the mirror trembled frantically, tremblingly sending him into the area where Jiangnan slept.

For the sake of himself and Jiangnan's life, the mirror quickly condensed a line of words: "Wake up the boss!"

Xiao Shan understands that the wake-up is a literal wake-up call, and he yelled into Jiang Nan's ear without thinking.

This sound is no less than thunder falling directly on the top of the head, even the vegetative people may be woken up by the roar.

Seeing Jiangnan lying on the bed with a painful expression and a pale face suddenly opened his eyes, clutching his head and hissing in pain, his whole head was buzzing, and his eyes were sluggishly looking ahead.

"Master, master!" Seeing Jiangnan wake up, Xiaoshan was overjoyed, shrunk his body slightly, and leaned in front of Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan rubbed his forehead, regret flashed in his eyes.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, and he could see it.

With a secret sigh, Jiang Nan endured the pain in his head and looked towards the hill.

Facing Shang Xiaoshan's clear eyes like copper bells, he smiled gently, without any intention of getting angry.

Xiaoshan likes to flutter butterflies, and sleeps deep in the dark wasteland of the underworld. He hasn't seen butterflies in tens of thousands of years.

He said, "Xiao Shan, make yourself smaller."

According to Xiao Shan's words, his body became only about two meters long. Jiang Nan patted his head and said, "Xiao Shan, it's great that you're still alive."