How to marry a male dragon

The stars move, the war rises, the way of heaven collapses and disasters appear, and the white tiger clan appears in the world, burning millions of corpses.The mountains and rivers are chaotic, the stars and stars are wrong, and there are endless disasters in times of great desolation. The gods will welcome the crowds, and they will meet in the sea of ​​​​nothing, and there will be no endless wars in the future.

A few days later, the white tiger died.

——"The Chronicle of the Great Wilderness·Bai Hu Zhi·Final Volume"

Dust and smoke mixed with blood mist, choking people to cough non-stop, chest pain.

Ying Xiangyi got up from the ground, his body was a little out of control, and walked towards the direction of the white tiger.

His leg was injured, he was limping, he was caught by the corpse on the ground, he staggered forward, fell on the corpse full of wounds, and his face was covered with blood.

Ying Xiangyi felt bad all over, wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.

Fortunately in misfortune, the experience now is not like in the dream before, he subconsciously knows that he was injured and fell down, but the feeling is not too obvious, very slight.

Baihu lowered his head, stared at him with coquettish red eyes, watched him approaching him step by step, and roared angrily: "Do you still want to stop me?"

Ying Xiangyi subconsciously replied: "Don't continue to be obsessed with obsession. If you don't look back, the Baihu clan will be imprisoned."

This is not his voice, heavy and majestic, as if he has been in a high position for a long time.

The words are full of sorrow and sorrow, but also with a trace of pity.

The white tiger was much bigger than imagined, and looked very mighty, with one paw bigger than several people.

Its snow-white fur was mottled with blood, and its head was lowered, looking down from above, making people shudder.

Ying Xiangyi's heart tightened, and he was distracted to think about everything in front of him.

The dream has always been under his control, and he hasn't studied paper-cutting recently, so it stands to reason that nothing should change.

Unless there is an outsider affecting the dream.

Thinking of this, Ying Xiangyi's heart became heavier.

I don't know if the little pervert will be involved.

Looking around, they were all corpses, except for him and the white tiger, there were no other living creatures.

If the little pervert also came here, he could only become a white tiger.

Thinking about it this way, the white tiger in front of him instantly became less scary.

Ying Xiangyi thought of the past inappropriately, the little pervert had also turned into a tiger, non-aggressive, like a big cat.

The other party really did as he said, never thought of attacking him, even if he turned into a ferocious aggressive animal, he just pressed his legs and rubbed against him.

Very well, "Just".

Ying Xiangyi forcibly ordered himself to shut his head. He was a straight man, but after being tortured until now, the scale has subtly become so big.

The white tiger was extremely angry, and waved away the bones in front of him with one paw: "How can I turn back? I have come to this day step by step, but my wife and children are scattered, my family is ruined, and I can't even protect the people I care about. How can I turn back?"

It let out a mournful roar, weeping blood every word, and tears in its voice: "Shenjun, even if I turn my head back, there will be no shore."

"I want this world to be buried with the one I love."

Behind it, a raging fire ignited on the pile of corpses, and the ashes were forged into a giant gray-white coffin, with complicated patterns drawn by blood all over the coffin.

Ying Xiangyi felt familiar, and when he was about to take a closer look, his eyes went dark and his consciousness was pulled away.

He woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed, the sound of weeping still seemed to be echoing in his ears.

Ying Xiangyi sat up too violently, and the little snake sleeping on his chest was thrown to the ground.

Chi Tiao fell to the ground and looked up blankly, not knowing where he was.

It's been a long time since I had a dream of not being human.

Chi Tiao slowed down for a while, and gradually regained his thoughts. As the injury recovered, the period of confusion after waking up became shorter and shorter.

Tonight he turned into a nasty white tiger again, crying and roaring, really embarrassing to the dragon.

Thanks to the little lady not in the dream.

Ying Xiangyi hurriedly got off the bed, picked up the dazed little snake: "Hey, why did you roll on the floor?"

It is necessary to preemptively strike, and throw the pot out before the snake cubs react.

The little guy had a temper tantrum yesterday, and if he knew that he had thrown it out of bed, he would definitely be angry.

Ying Xiangyi was fed up with his obedient and cold face, and ignoring his conscience, he lied to the cub calmly: "Is it cold to sleep on the ground, next time be more honest, don't sneak out of bed."

With a dazed look on his face, the little snake subconsciously rubbed against his palm: Oh.

Did he slip out of bed by himself? It always feels weird.

Chi Tiao never holds grudges, and when he wakes up from sleep, he forgets about yesterday's events, and clings happily to his little lady.

As for becoming a white tiger, he didn't even think about it.

There is a strange connection between the four fierce beasts. As an orphan of the dragon clan, he has always dreamed of some scattered fragments since he was a child, which happened in the wilderness period.

Chi Yao has long been used to this.

Ying Xiangyi was very concerned, and spent the whole day flipping through books, trying to find the familiar pattern on the coffin.

Sunny, cloudless, rare good weather.

Ying Xiangyi sat in front of the window, specially spread out a blanket, and put the yawning snake on it.

At the critical moment of recovery from the injury, the drowsiness will also increase, and after lying on the ground for a while, he will fall asleep.

The tail of the snake became much thicker, and the thickness of two knuckles made it feel heavy when wrapped around the wrist.

The little snake likes to wrap his left wrist, and always wraps it around his bracelet, sticking to the scales, tightly, as if he is afraid that he will run away.

Ying Xiang Yi reads a book for a while, then strokes the little snake.

Last night, Miss Fox and her lover gave a lot of money, so he planned to be lazy for a few days and spend time with Tiao Tiao.

According to the speed at which the little ones grow up, their parent-child time may not last for a few days.

When Wuying came to knock on the door, Ying Xiangyi happened to find the pattern on the coffin. He was afraid of waking up the little snake, so he carefully held it in his arms.

"Is it over so quickly?"

When Wuying said that he would leave for a period of time, he thought it would take at least ten days and a half a month, but who knew it would only be two or three days.

Wuying's face was heavy: "I went to Luofenghai. Qing Lao said that you came from Zhaonan City. Then, have you ever heard that Master Yaozun fought with a monk from the Immortal Realm a few days ago?"

Ying Xiangyi's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the giant eagle cut out in the Tanling Division: "I've heard of it, it's making a lot of noise."

"My family has always been at odds with the fairy world. This time, Qing Yuan and the others found an excuse to come here to find out the reason for the changes in the demon world a few days ago."

Ying Xiangyi knew all these things, and he also knew that the wedding dress ghost was that excuse.

"At that time in Zhaonan City, there was a giant eagle assisting the lord, and people in the fairy world were very worried about this." Wuying took a deep look at him, "Qing Yuan and others somehow found out that you know the secret art of paper-cutting. Put the matter of the giant eagle on your head, Long Aotian, they want to take you to the fairy world."

Wuying's words completely pulled him out of Zhaonan City's affairs, not only to ask him not to admit that he was related to the giant eagle, but also to tell him that the demon world is very grateful to him for his help.

The ally sent to the door had no reason not to want it, so Ying Xiangyi raised his eyebrows and said kindly: "What do you think I should do?"

Seeing that he understood his own words, Wuying felt relieved: "Temporarily hide, and when the Lord returns, they will not be able to make a fortune."

It never occurred to Ying Xiangyi that the so-called hiding meant that he was going to the deep mountains and old forests.

Wuying pointed to the thatched hut in the distance: "I have ordered people to prepare food and shelter. This is the training base for one of my shadows. There are many guards around, which can protect you to the greatest extent."

"This thatched hut has just been built, so you don't have to worry about it."

Ying Xiangyi glanced at the nearby green mountains and green waters, and smiled.

Wuying waved his hand and didn't care much: "It's fine if you like it, I have to hold back the people in the fairy world, if you need anything, you can send a letter by flying pigeons, and someone will naturally arrange it."

Ying Xiangyi called him to stop: "When will your lord leave the customs?"

"I don't know." Wuying shook his head with a reverent expression, "The master's demon power is profound, and the retreat time is different every time."

"Where is he retreating, can I go and see?"

"Of course not!"

With a serious face, Wuying warned: "When the lord is in retreat, outsiders can't disturb him. If you anger him, don't want your life."

As soon as Chi Tiao woke up and heard this sentence, he wished he could hang Wuying up and beat him up, he dared to speak ill of him in front of the little lady, did he want to die?

The little snake was so aggressive that he poked his head out of Ying Xiangyi's arms and glared at this damned subordinate angrily.

Wuying inexplicably felt a chill on his back: "Is this the snake you raised, it seems to be much bigger than a few days ago, be careful, don't get hurt by it."

Chi Tiao squinted his eyes and bared his fangs at him.

As his body grew, his teeth also grew a lot, with sharp tips and a cold light shining.

Mentioning this, Ying Xiangyi was a little proud: "Tiao Tiao is very obedient and won't bite me."

"Far away?" Wuying trembled all over.

Ying Xiangyi kindly explained: "Follow my surname, the first name is Ying Bai, the nickname is Tiao Tiao, a fish's Tiao."

"Ying Bai? Why isn't it called Long Bai?"

As soon as the words fell, Wuying's eyes widened, and he pointed at the little snake tremblingly: "It, it..."

"What's wrong with it?" Ying Xiangyi hugged the little snake and looked at him vigilantly, "Don't even think about it."

Chi Tiao stared at Wuying, the tyrannical monster power poured out, and his voice became a line: "Get out!"

Wuying was speechless, gave them a complicated look, and ran away in a hurry.

Is it the Lord?

No one else can possess the tyrannical and domineering power of the flashing eyes just now, except for the Lord.

Why would the Lord be with Long Aotian?

Was that little snake last time also the Lord?

……

Wuying was full of question marks, and stumbled down the mountain.

The courtiers of Shadow Dao gathered and asked about the defense.

Bringing people into the mountains is both protection and surveillance.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the lord to leave the customs before making plans, but now... Wu Ying glanced back, feeling complicated.

The Lord is already by Long Aotian's side, everything he arranged seems unnecessary.

"The original plan was cancelled, as far away as possible, don't get close to the mountains." Wu Ying rubbed his brows, "If they need it, try to meet it."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: "Isn't this confessing him as the master, how can you monitor him?"

Wuying said angrily: "I just want to confess him as the master."

Surveillance shit!

After eating the bear's heart and leopard's guts, if he dared to monitor the Lord, he might be tired of working.

Wu Ying has followed Chi Tiao for many years, and understands his temper. Seeing that he did not reveal his identity, he knew that he did not want to be exposed, so he did not talk to his subordinates.

Under his arrangement, all the courtiers of Shadow Dao were evacuated from the mountain, and they only surrounded the foot of the mountain to wait for orders.

The mountain is quiet and silent, and the scenery at night is particularly beautiful, the moonlight is like water, and the sky is full of stars.

Ying Xiangyi hugged the little snake to enjoy the shade in the yard: "Tiaotiao, are you getting heavy again, I can't hold you anymore."

Chi Tiao shrank guiltily into his arms.

According to the original plan, it was supposed to take ten days and a half months to heal the injury, but when he woke up today, he was suddenly able to use his demon power, and the injury was probably healed.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but when I think about it, staying by the little lady's side, his injury really healed faster than expected.

Long Bai who blurted out Wuying today also made him guess.

"I don't know how long I will stay here. When do you think that unreliable demon master will be able to leave the customs?"

"..."

Chi Tiao silently slandered: I have left the customs, and now I am in your arms.

Ying Xiangyi held up the little snake and shook it back and forth: "Hey, you've grown so fast, you must be able to become a sperm?"

He pressed against the little snake's head, rubbed it lightly, and laughed out loud: "You are so cute, you must be even cuter when you become a spirit."

"Do you think I'm cute because you like me?"

The clear and soft tone sounded with the wind, and fell on the ears together with the moonlight.

Ying Xiangyi's whole body stiffened, and he met the lake-green snake's eyes. Two seconds later, he threw the little snake out.

As expected of his little lady, she turned her face as fast as ever.

Chi Tiao landed on the ground and rolled around twice, looking at him aggrievedly, like a boudoir.

Ying Xiangyi was inexplicably guilty, and blurted out: "Tiaotiao, why did you roll on the ground again?"

Chi Tiao: "..."

The author says:

Too late: Liar.

Brother Ying: My snake cub, it will become fine with one slap.

It will take a while to lose the horse, and then it will be time for the best actors to play.