How to marry a male dragon

Ying Xiangyi looked at his hands.

He originally thought that Shenjun and Wu Xinghe were bound by the thread of kinship, but it was only now that he realized that it was him and Chi Tiao.

It is also the god and his little white dragon.

The gods left Xiaobailong a souvenir, and the power of the bond line can make Xiaobailong fulfill his wish and have a sweet dream.

The little white dragon's dreams are full of gods. It wants to have a skin-to-skin relationship with the gods, and it wants to keep people and stay together forever.

Therefore, after a long time, Ying Xiangyi and Chiyu who lost their memory will be affected by the fate line and reunite in a dream.

Those robbery, coercion, unscrupulous methods, and even the overlord's bow are all the methods that Xiao Bailong thinks of in order to keep the gods.

The god emperor inherited half of the power left by the god in the sky, and when the god chose to die, part of the power returned to Ying Xiangyi's body because of inheritance.

The fall of the Divine Sovereign dissipated part of his divine power.

The bond line dances with the snowflakes because it senses the power of the same root and knows that he is back.

"I actually mistook our red line, and even suspected that we met because of someone else..."

Ying Xiangyi's breathing was stagnant, feeling guilty and thankful that he was firm enough and never doubted his feelings for Chi Tiao.

The ablation of the bond line is just that it sensed my strength and knew that I was back.

Lian Yuanxian knew that I came back to love you, but I didn't remember it for a long time, and I didn't protect you well.

Thinking of the great pain that Xiao Bailong and Chi Yuan had endured because of him, Ying Xiangyi's heart felt bitter, wishing that he was the one who got hurt.

The Yaozhu is hot for a while, showing its existence in this way, to comfort the guilty lover.

Ying Xiangyi was very moved, and forced himself to cheer up: "Yu Yao, you are in my dantian, will your soul slowly recover?"

Yaozhu gave an affirmative answer.

Ying Xiang Yilue thought about it and figured it out.

The Yaozhu absorbs his spiritual power, and can filter the scattered souls in the spiritual power to make up for his missing parts.

The soul is withdrawn little by little, and the memories of the past are also revived, and the dreams are synchronized every night.

Until today, the dream is over, and Chi Yao's soul has been completed, and he is no longer a little dragon who lacks a soul.

The most urgent task is to get back the power, and the resurrection is delayed.

But before that, there is one more thing to do.

Ying Xiangyi finally knew why his baby was angry these few days. No one would be happy to hear his lover scolding him every day, saying he hated him.

Although the desire to survive came late, Ying Xiang Yi lowered her voice, pretending to be wronged: "Honey, I'm jealous."

Yaozhu didn't understand what he meant, and waited motionlessly for his next words.

"In the dream, you cling to that god every day, and sleep with him, eat and live with him at night." Ying Xiangyi found the feeling, and the more he talked, the more frustrated he became, "You are not so clinging to me!"

Although he and Chi Tiao are also very affectionate, but the little white dragon in the dream is obsessed with the gods, he is the top of a sweetheart, no one can refuse.

Ying Xiangyi is jealous of her former self, almost going crazy with jealousy.

The Yaozhu was dumbfounded, and turned a few times at high speed, and the whole bead revealed an aura of "Are you stupid?"

The god is you, are you jealous of yourself?

Ying Xiangyi gave a wry smile and rubbed the bases of his fingers: "I missed the time when you were clinging to me, I missed the time when you grew up from a small dragon to the supreme demon world, and I missed so many years that could have been together..."

Ying Xiangyi does not regret his original decision.

If he doesn't leave the sky, he can't understand the emotions, he can't confirm his mind, and he can't give Chi Yao [-]% love.

But he also felt sorry.

Those missed things are extremely precious, and they are what he can't ask for now.

Yaozhu was infected by his emotions and also calmed down.

They did miss too much, but fortunately they didn't get separated in the end, and they were still with each other.

Things have not been resolved, it is not suitable to hurt the spring and autumn, Ying Xiangyi sorted out his mood, and walked towards the thatched cottage in the hazy night.

Compared with the gorgeous palace, he still prefers his thatched cottage, and there is the exclusive bed for Xiao Bailong next to the bed, which can be regarded as the first home for him and Chi Tiao.

The thatched cottage under the moonlight was silent, and Ying Xiangyi stood outside the fence, as if he had seen the self who had no emotions and desires. After countless years, he returned to the starting point of everything with lingering love.

Ying Xiangyi stood quietly for a while, then stepped forward.

The invisible power barrier receded to both sides like a split sea tide. He calmly opened the door and walked into the former home.

Time in this corner of the world seems to have stagnated, nothing has changed, and everything remains as it was before.

Ying Xiangyi reached out to caress the wicker chair, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes: "When we meet again, you will press me on this wicker chair and kiss me secretly."

Yaozhu turned around shyly.

Ying Xiangyi played with taste: "I thought Xiaobai was a good boy, but I didn't expect that all I could think about was how to steal a kiss from an adult."

Standing in the home of the past, saying the title of the past, for a while, it seems to have returned to the past.

Yaozhu turned around shyly, very much like the shy and well-behaved little Bailong back then.

Ying Xiangyi looked around, and felt a wave of familiar power pouring into his body. He knew it well, and pushed open the door of the thatched cottage without paying attention.

The furnishings in the room were not different from what he had dreamed about, Ying Xiangyi had no time to take care of it, and immediately walked to the bed.

The bedside nest was covered with a soft blanket, carefully folded into a size suitable for the little white dragon to rest.

A certain green tea little white dragon pretended to be pitiful, and won over to his side of the couch, which also led to the countless nights they slept together in the same bed.

Ying Xiangyi wanted to touch the position of Dantian, felt strange and withdrew his hand, and said to himself: "I have grown up so much, I can't sleep in the small nest I used to be, so I can only wrong you to sleep on the bed with me. But This bed seems a little small, and we will sleep together in the future, and it will be easy to fall off, I have to hold you tighter."

Yaozhu Chiyu: "..."

Why not change to a queen bed?Is it because I am a majestic Yaozun who can't afford it?

Sitting in the room for a while, the sky is getting brighter.

Ying Xiangyi hadn't recovered his mood when he saw the scholar looking outside the door, and the strangeness of the thatched cottage startled them both.The Book Essence held a golden ball of light, and did not dare to come in, lying outside the fence gate.

After clarifying everything, Ying Xiangyi's feelings towards Shenshu became very complicated. On the one hand, he couldn't accept what the other party did, and on the other hand, he could understand that the other party did these things because of him.

In the final analysis, whether to raise or not to teach is the fault of the father.

Seeing them cautiously daring not to come in, Ying Xiangyi felt a little pity in his heart.

Yaozhu turned around a few times anxiously, and the four clans reached the point where they are today. The dead and wounded were all caused by the sacred tree.

There is really no way to forgive Chi Tiao, and he does not want Ying Xiangyi to forgive him in his heart.

Ying Xiangyi mobilized his spiritual power and comforted him: "Good boy, I know it well."

If you do something wrong, you should be punished, and you can't just let it go because of extenuating circumstances, no matter what your status is.

After sitting in the thatched hut for a while, Ying Xiangyi felt that part of his strength had recovered.

What Shu Jing said is right, as long as he really wants to become a god, he can get back his own power.

"Master, have you become a god?" The book spirit became stiff.

Ying Xiangyi's memory has not been fully recovered, and he only knows part of the content of the dream. Ying Xiangyi does not plan to face the two of them for the time being, and chooses to play dumb: "No."

The ball of light flickered anxiously, Shu Jing patted it, and asked again: "Then how did the master open the seal?"

"Sleepwalking." Ying Xiangyi rubbed his eyebrows, "I don't know how I got in, I woke up here."

Taking advantage of Shujing and Shenshu's stunned time, Ying Xiangyi left the thatched hut, and he planned to get back his memory and power as soon as possible, so that he could be revived later.

Half of his power scattered in the sky, and slowly returned to his body as the consciousness of wanting to take it back increased.

The other half of the power was input into the body of the book spirit, and it should be used almost as well as the divine tree to deduce and check the future of the sky.

It took Ying Xiangyi two days to recover the remaining half of his strength.

Power and memory are synchronized. In the past two days, he remembered many things from the past.The most important thing is to know the way to resurrect the delay.

Ordinary monsters can't dig out the monster beads and explode their bodies, not to mention that the soul can be preserved in the monster beads, and the reason why he can survive is because he is not an ordinary monster.

He is essentially a spiritual creature created by the gods. Although he has undergone deep sleep and reincarnation, the divine power in his body has not dissipated.

In addition, when Chi Tiao blew himself up, he happened to be at the gate of heaven and heaven, and with the power of the same origin, he was able to keep his soul safely.

The soul is not damaged, to revive him, you only need to find a new body.

Ying Xiangyi didn't want Chi Tiao to be resurrected in other people's bodies, and planned to create a body for him just like he did when he created Little White Dragon.

The God Tree is an option, but not the best one.

Shenjun used paulownia wood to make the master of the Jiubao Pavilion, but the thoughts of the master of the Jiubao Pavilion will always be affected by the sacred tree, and he cannot be completely free, and can only be reduced to a puppet and a tool.

However, Ying Xiangyi's current strength is still not as strong as that of himself in the past, and he cannot create things out of thin air.

After these two days of thinking, Ying Xiangyi thought of a good way to use his own bones as materials.

The flesh and blood of the god also possesses divine power, which can make up for his lack of strength. Most importantly, the body created in this way can live forever like him.

In Western stories, God took a rib from Adam and created Eve.

Ying Xiangyi tried to put himself and Chi Tiao into the roles, and couldn't wait to get the bones.

As a result, it was too late.

Yaozhu rampaged in the dantian, insisting not to let him hurt herself.

Ying Xiangyi tried his best to speak hard, but he didn't let Yaozhu settle down.

Cut open the flesh and take out a bone, just by listening to it you can imagine how much it hurts.

Ying Xiangyi, who has recovered the memory of Xiaobailong, is like an eyeball. He would rather sacrifice himself to prevent Ying Xiangyi from dying with Liuchen, so how could Ying Xiangyi be willing to kill himself because of resurrecting him.

From Chi Yuan's point of view, they can stay together like this, without having to care about their health and state.

Ying Xiangyi had no choice, and the pity in his heart was suppressed by his anger of not caring for himself: "Do you really think this is okay? I can't see you, touch you, hear you talk to me, late Hey, have you ever thought about me?"

"I know you stopped it to protect me, but I really can't hold on any longer. I can hold you and kiss you, and we can do more personal things..."

Ying Xiangyi smiled wryly: "I won't hesitate even if I trade your life for you, let alone take a bone."

Yaozhu calmed down, nestled her head in his dantian, motionless.

Ying Xiangyi didn't go to coax him, so he locked himself in the thatched hut that day, and cut off a rib on the left side closest to the heart.

Shujing held the Shenshu Guangtuan and guarded outside the house, his face full of anxiety.

Ying Xiangyi's every move was under their surveillance. After feeling the breath of blood, the two rushed over immediately.

The book spirit was anxious and panicked: "What happened, why did the master hurt himself?"

The light group was silent for a while, and began to float the petals sadly.

"What's the use of crying, in my opinion, we should rush in now and stop the master!"

"It's useless."

The light group said sadly: "No one can stop what the adults decide."

From when he left everything behind and left the sky, to now when he cut bones to save people, no one in the world can stop him.

What's more, what he wants to save now is the only person in the world who can make him stop and turn back when he leaves.

The god doesn't get angry very often, and has always been gentle, but the spirits in the sky know what the consequences will be if they offend him.

The thatched hut is a forbidden place for the gods, except for Xiao Bai, no one dares to approach it.

They cannot go in.

They were never allowed.

The light group jumped out of the book spirit's embrace and floated towards the sacred tree.

It has always believed that it was the seven emotions and six desires that caused the god to leave the sky. After sensing Xiaobai's thoughts, he blamed him for his departure.

The other three little guys were driven out of the sky by it because of protecting Xiaobai.

They went to the demon world and became the masters of the four clans.

After leaving the sky, the spirits will gradually weaken without being supported by the power of the gods, and may live for thousands of years before dying in the sky and the earth.

The sacred tree had secretly paid attention to it, and Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu all chose to die naturally, but the little white dragon gave up his status as a spiritual creature, and chose to step into reincarnation and experience life and death.

With thoughts that shouldn't be there, he changed his mind in a blink of an eye. In order to survive, he could even give up the status of a spiritual object bestowed by the adults.

Shenshu looked down on Xiaobai and hated it more and more, thinking that Shenming was cheated when he left.

After a long time, the gods and goddesses were born in the sky.

At the same time, Shenshu also saw in the book the future of the decline of the sky.Anxious, Shenshu and Shujing decided to split into two groups. Shenshu stayed in Tiantian to train Shenjun, trying to reverse the decline of Tiantian, while Shujing went to find the god.

The seven emotions and six desires are the most harmful. The sacred tree has set rules in the sky, and the law enforcement must be heartless and ruthless.

After discovering that Shenjun fell in love with Wu Xinghe, its long-buried prejudice broke out, and it couldn't control it and poisoned Wu Xinghe.

It is rumored that the four clans come from heaven, and luck is related to them.

After finding out that he had killed Wu Xinghe, the owner of the Jiubao Pavilion almost collapsed. He hated the sacred tree and decided to destroy the sacred tree and the sky.

He planned the war of the four clans, hoping to cut off the luck of the sky.

Unexpectedly, all of this was a trap.

Shenshu recalled the past, and couldn't think of when he became like this for a while, and was blinded by hatred.

After releasing the rumors that the luck of the four clans was related to the sky, it secretly fueled the flames, trying to destroy the four clans and also the owner of the Jiubao Pavilion.

It's a pity that all the plans were disrupted by the gods.

The god who was born in the sky, even though he guessed that his lover's death might be related to the god tree, didn't take the opportunity to retaliate, but quietly left the blood of the four clans behind.

Like Wu Xinghe, he was too kind, and he didn't even want to let his hatred hurt any innocent person.

This kindness softened Shenshu's heart. It let go of the master of Jiubao Pavilion, and also let go of the blood left by the four clans.

Later, it was the book spirit who sent back the news and found the lord.

Shenshu recalled that when it met Ying Xiangyi for the first time, it couldn't find any similarities with the gods from the other party. If it wasn't for the power left by the gods and was summoned by the other party, it would not even admit that this person was The gods in the sky.

The gods have changed.

Became an ordinary person, possessed seven emotions and six desires, and fell in love with a little white dragon.

That little white dragon had the face of Wu Xinghe, and the power of little white happened to be related to the two people that the sacred tree hated the most.

After so many years, the gods still fell on Xiaobai.

It turns out that reincarnation is not fear of death, but for reunion one day.

The little white dragon who lost his memory due to reincarnation is still domineering, and once he returns to the sky, he will make a fuss on its tree branch.

Exactly the same as before.

Shen Shu looked at the current god, and couldn't help feeling malicious in his heart.

It created a dream, planted in Chi Yao's subconscious, and contributed to each of Chi Yao's choices step by step.

As long as Xiaobai can be completely eliminated, the god will definitely return to the original high-ranking adult.

The Divine Tree was looking forward to this every day, but slowly it discovered that it was wrong.

The flowers on the branches bloomed and withered, falling all over the ground.

Listening to the depressing panting sound from a distance, Shenshu suddenly remembered the picture of Shenjun sacrificing himself to seal the puppet's wronged soul and going to death calmly thousands of years ago.

Really doing it wrong?

The dry branches gradually lost their luster, and their vitality dissipated. Overnight, the sacred tree weakened a lot.

It doesn't know whether the seven emotions and six desires are right or wrong, but it can be sure of one thing. It has failed the trust of the gods and failed to keep the heavens.

Outside the thatched hut, Shujing was as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

It was created before the gods left, and they don't have a deep relationship with the four little guys, and they only know the tree of God.

The book spirit didn't know about those things, but only knew that he had to listen to his master.

Whether the owner remembers the past or not.

The cries of pain in the room gradually stopped, and Ying Xiangyi held his shaved ribs, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

It was much easier than he imagined, the wound was healing quickly, and there was no discomfort in the body.

There was not a drop of blood on the bones, it was pale golden, exuding soft divine power.

Only after seeing this distinctive rib did Ying Xiangyi truly feel that he was a god.

The next thing is much easier.

After the wound on his body healed, Ying Xiang Yi immediately mobilized his energy, using that bone as material, and according to the method in his memory, squeezed out Xiaolong's body.

The demon bead was led out of the dantian, and put into the body that exuded golden light. The faint golden light cluster was suspended in mid-air, shining brilliantly.

The next thing to look at is late.

There is not only Chi Tiao's soul in the Yaozhu, but also his demon power. The body made of monster power and divine power will be a little bit repulsive. If you don't want to lose your cultivation, you have to slowly merge.

When the fusion is completed, Chi Yao will be resurrected.

Ying Xiangyi sat on the bed and spent a lot of mental energy after the bone dissection. His body and spirit were in a state of exhaustion, and he desperately needed rest.

He pursed his lips, forced himself to cheer up, and stared nervously and expectantly at the golden ball of light in midair.

Chi Tiao failed to fuse for a while, so Ying Xiangyi couldn't rest in peace.

After an unknown period of time, the light gradually disappeared, indicating that the fusion was successful.

Ying Xiangyi's eyes lit up, and before he could utter the word "far away", he was caught off guard by an egg falling from mid-air and smashed into his chest.

The whole body of the egg is white, more than 20 centimeters long, with a soft surface, exuding a strange power intertwined with divine power and demon power.

After thousands of years, the little white dragon who chose reincarnation turned back into a spiritual creature and returned to the sky.

It's just that it's in the form of... an egg.

Ying Xiangyi was dumbfounded, looking at the egg in his arms with dull eyes.

How did his big wife turn into an egg?

He wanted to touch the dragon egg, but in a dream.

The body was exhausted to the extreme, and the spirit was hit hard again. Ying Xiangyi didn't recover in one breath, hugged his wife's egg, and passed out with black eyes.

The author says:

Brother Ying: Wife? 【Sluggish jpg.】

Chi Yaoyao: Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooo? [Little milk dragon angrily knocks on eggshell jpg.]

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