How to marry a male dragon

The snow fell and the wind stopped.

The light on Ying Xiangyi's body slowly faded, he closed his eyes again, lucked out his dantian, and when he opened them again, the light in his eyes had become clear.

Chi Tiao wanted to go forward, but was enveloped by a gentle force and pushed out of the magic circle.

Ying Xiangyi looked at him from a distance, and made a mouthful: Be good, wait for me.

The tribulation thunder shook the sky, not only in the secret realm of the sea of ​​clouds, but also in the fairyland outside the secret realm, dark clouds gathered in the midair.

Several Immortal Sect Lords had ugly expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what to say when they got together.

Wuying and Wujing stared at Tianlei above their heads, their expressions gradually cooling down.

Others don't know, but the two of them can be sure that something happened in the secret realm, and it has something to do with Chi Yuan.

The tribulation and thunder have a phase, the thunder and calamity at this time are clearly the same as the one that was struck down by the demon world a few months ago.

It can be seen that the matter must be related to the demon world, and the only person from the demon world in the sea of ​​clouds secret realm is Chi Tiao.

Wu Zing was a little anxious: "What should I do?"

Wuying frowned and shook his head: "Wait a little longer, if there is any trouble, the Lord will contact us."

At the same time, in the sea of ​​clouds secret realm.

The sixth hall and the first hall were sitting together, and Fei Yi and Chi Yuan stood at the same place. The former kept his head buried in his hands, picking up the snow on the ground bit by bit, while the latter gazed into the distance, looking at the people standing not far away.

"He has supernatural power, so you don't have to worry about it." Fei Yi changed the bone stick in his hand to a thinner one and slid it between his fingers, "What you should worry about is yourself, the devil is born from the heart, and you also want to come to my devil world Want a share?"

Chi Tiao's eyes sharpened, and his murderous intent was revealed: "What do you know?!"

Feiyi smiled dismissively, and rolled his eyes at him: "I am a Demon Lord, the disciple of Demon Ancestor Dongzhu, and no demon in the world will escape my eyes."

He stretched his waist and said without hesitation, "You can't kill me, your little lover is still possible, but with your stubborn temper, you won't ask him to do it."

"How do you know I can't?" Chi Tiao said coldly.

Feiyi smiled: "Little Demon Venerable, although I am just a little Demon Venerable, I have experienced the chaos of the four clans anyway. According to seniority, I should be of the same generation as your parents, so you should call me An uncle."

Chi Tiao: "..."

He was speechless for a while, and as soon as the words came to his lips, he suddenly froze and stared at the person in front of him.

"What do you know?"

Fei Yi still had that foolish temperament: "I know a lot, but unfortunately I'm not interested in it, little demon venerable, if you don't want to be separated from your little lover forever, just be careful, don't make yourself lose your temper." Obsessed."

There were bursts of thunder coming from behind, Chi Tiao hastily turned around, watching the tribulation thunder strike down one after another.

He was still thinking about what Fei Yi said. They had known each other for more than a hundred years since Fei Yi rescued him. He thought he understood Fei Yi's character.

But until today, he discovered that the person was hiding a lot, and the understanding he imagined was only the side that Fei Yi wanted him to realize.

Waving his hand to break the thunder, Ying Xiangyi took out the paper-cuts he had prepared earlier from the storage ring, grabbed a few and threw them on.

As soon as the paper-cut took shape, it was torn apart by the thunderbolt.

Liudian was amazed: "Is this the legendary technique of imperial paper? I thought it was just a legend."

During the Great Wilderness Period, there were strange people who could travel thousands of miles with paper and meet powerful enemies, leaving countless legends.

Fei Yi shook his head: "It's not enough, just relying on this piece of paper can't stop the thunder of forging one's body to become a god."

"Forging to become a god?!" Liudian was stunned.

Crossing the fairy road and ascending to the sky in one step is to forge one's body to become a god.

Throughout the ages, no one has ever been able to do this.

Fei Yi's expression was indifferent, and the bone stick fell on his shoulder. This time, he only tapped twice lightly, without any strength: "Open your eyes wide and take a look, this is an unprecedented spectacle."

Jie Lei was not restrained by all things in the six realms, he tore through the sky and chopped down, the paper-cut was quickly consumed, Ying Xiang Yi let out a breath, palms up, condensing a stream of light.

His body was in pain, not from the pain caused by Jie Lei, but from the dantian, as if something was about to break free from his body.

But the pain was pain, and he found that he could use more and more spiritual power, which was as vast as a river and sea, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

He followed his instinct and swung a blow, which collided with the tribulation thunder above his head, shaking off the huge storm.

"call--"

Ying Xiangyi curled his fingertips, he seemed to understand a little bit.

The next Jie Lei came even faster, and he was also forced to move quickly, from being unable to dodge at the beginning to being able to respond freely later.

The expressions of the people on the side all became complicated, and after a while, Liu Dian said weakly: "Why do I look at it, that Jielei seems to be feeding him a move?"

Yidian quickly recovered his calm, his eyes were indifferent: "Jie Lei is sent from the sky, he inherited the power of that person, and it is normal for him to be favored."

After all, Ying Xiangyi was the person they were all looking for, and he was... his only hope to revive his old friend.

It's a pity that the long night is like Guzuo, everything is covered by the wind and snow.

"It's really enviable." Fei Yi clicked his tongue, "I thought there was something interesting to watch, but I didn't expect it to be so boring."

Ying Xiangyi's cultivation level increased at an astonishing speed, and even Chi Yuan couldn't believe it.

Yidian didn't lower his voice, he heard it too, he had made many guesses, but he never thought that this would be the result.

His sweetheart has inherited the mantle of the heavenly god.

That divine monarch was once No. 1 in the Great Desolation, he used his own strength to quell the troubled times and turn the tide, and was praised by thousands of people.

There is no doubt that Ying Xiangyi will be the next master of Tianshangtian.

He should sit high on the altar and be admired by all people.

Chi Tiao pursed his lips tightly, feeling a bit difficult to breathe.

In front of him is a figure that is changing and wonderful, like a flying swallow in the clouds, flying in the sky, every step is exquisite and exquisite.

The demon world and the fairy world are not at odds, so what about the higher god world?What about the heaven above the God Realm?

Chi Tiao's eyes were empty, and the dark lines floating between his brows were like crow-black tattoos, spreading to the ends of his eyes and temples.

The snow in the sky has stopped, but the snow on the ground has not yet melted.

The hem of Chi Tiao's clothes was soaked in snow, making a "hissing" sound. He looked down and saw that there was still a wisp of black air wrapped around the fabric of the white robe, and Ruixue under his feet also faintly shone with golden light.

The gods and demons restrain each other, and the heavy snow that has fallen from the death of the gods, with the divine power that has not been dissipated, naturally cannot tolerate a trace of demonic energy.

Fei Yi, as a Demon Lord, still avoids it and dare not make a move, let alone a newly born demon like him.

Chi Tiao rubbed the center of his brows, and when he opened his eyes again, the dark lines had disappeared.

Only in the depths of his lake-green eyes, dots of dark colors are hidden.

Spiritual power was inexhaustible, but physical strength was consumed a lot. After avoiding a thunderbolt, Ying Xiangyi clutched his abdomen and took a few breaths.

As if knowing that he couldn't take it anymore, the continuous thunderstorms suddenly stopped.

Liudian supported his chin and yawned: "Is this the end of the tribulation?"

It was so boring that he almost fell asleep like the devil.

Yidian shook his head: "No, this is just the beginning."

At the bottom of the Styx River, ghost trees grow, and everything happens in the underworld.

Because of these words, he gave up his persistence and returned to Hades to become the leader of Yama.

After taking charge of the underworld, he obtained the forbidden book of the Six Realms as he wished, and found a way to revive the gods from it.

He released the rumors of being forged into a god, just to give his old friend a chance to return home dignifiedly today.

It's a pity that after thousands of years of planning, in the end, he still couldn't resurrect the person he wanted to resurrect.

The so-called forging one's body to become a god is actually a taboo method of inheritance, in which all kinds of complexities are difficult to express, and the most important thing is that one only needs to suffer a thunderbolt from the sky.

If you can bear it, you will be listed in the god position from now on. If you can't bear it, you will disappear from hell, and there will be no chance to come back again.

Everything just now is a preference, but it is not the preference of the sky, but the preference of his old friend, the god of the sky.

Most of the divine power was scattered by a snowfall, and he left the rest of the power to Ying Xiangyi. The previous tribulation thunder was just to help him absorb this power.

Yidian's eyes turned and fell on Chi Tiao.

Such a partiality, he only saw when his old friend was with that sweetheart, and now he will do so, presumably it has something to do with the person who stayed behind.

Just when Yidian recalled the past, the situation in the sky changed, and the ferocious thunder and lightning condensed together, which was as wide as an adult's arms, and contained violent power. The illusion of tearing.

"As expected of the Heavenly Forbidden Art..."

One hall murmured.

The reason why the forbidden technique is called the forbidden technique is because it can cause a huge impact, and the second is because it is difficult to refine.

One glance is enough, and Yidian is sure that even if Ying Xiangyi inherits that power, he will not be able to survive this catastrophe.

Feiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and his brows were clear: "This is not a tribulation thunder that breaks through the realm, this is a death calamity."

Heaven wants people to die at the third watch, even Yama can't keep them until the fifth watch. The purpose of this tribulation thunder is only one: to kill Ying Xiangyi.

"Not good! Too late!"

The voice was swept between the wind and rain, and no one answered.

Chi Yao has rushed over.

He has the power of a swimming dragon, but also has a ferocious and evil spirit, and he landed beside Ying Xiangyi in an instant.

Ying Xiangyi looked away from the sky above his head, and grinned at him helplessly: "Why are you so naughty?"

Chi Tiao suddenly had the urge to cry: "I can't wait, I can't help but want to hug you, so I'm here."

He said be good and wait for me.

He just said he misses you and can't wait.

After going back and forth, there have long been people who compromise.

Ying Xiangyi opened his arms: "Come and hug me, I actually miss you too, more than you miss me."

They embraced each other under the Thunder Pillar, confiding their hearts on the line of life and death.

The thunder pillar was not chopped down, it was pressed down inch by inch, with tens of millions of strength engulfing it, vowing to smash the body of the person who used the forbidden technique and walked against the sky, and crushed his body into dust.

Chi Tiao was suppressed by the powerful force to show his original shape, the white dragon held Ying Xiangyi in his arms, and a trace of red thread was wrapped around the bright dragon's horns.

Ying Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, and touched his corner.

In the next second, a section of red thread emerged from the base of his finger, and joined together with the one on Chi Yuan's corner, and merged into one, becoming a single thread.

In the distance, Feiyi's lips moved, and he silently uttered a few words: the line of ties.

There is also such a red line between him and the person in the God Realm who has a destined relationship.

The red thread slowly detached from the two of them and floated into the air. The snowflakes on the ground floated and danced with the red thread.

At the moment when the red line melted, Ying Xiangyi also understood about the dream.

This red thread is tied to Shenjun and his sweetheart, and he and Chi Tiao often fall asleep because of this red thread.

Ying Xiangyi touched Chiyu's scales, leaned over and kissed them lightly.

He saw Bailong bowed his head, and the lake green vertical pupils were gazing at him tenderly.

The first time he saw him, he was attracted by these eyes. This was the first time he fell in love with Chiyu.

The person who came to pick up Shenjun looked the same as Chi Yu, but his eyes were dark, not at all like his Chi Yu.

So no matter whether their encounter was calculated or not, his feelings for Chi Tiao have always been clean, sincere and unique.

Now that Shenjun and his sweetheart have left, the red line that belongs to them has also left him and Chi Yuan.

Feeling that the scales wrapped around him were still tightening, Ying Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

His love for Chi Tiao has nothing to do with others, and Chi Tiao's love for him is the same.

They are unique, not the puppets of gods and others, and the relationship between them is also unique.

The thunder column was pressed down inch by inch, the ground cracked, and the majestic force made them sink a little bit.

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded across the wilderness, and there was sadness and joy in it. Sad that they could not last forever, happy that they could die together.

In the face of death, everything is a small thing.

The ink color in Chi Tiao's eyes spilled out, inflated inch by inch, and finally condensed into a deeper dark green than the original eye color.

Ying Xiangyi raised his head and met Bailong's eyes, which seemed to contain a bit of hesitation and dodge.

Having obtained a part of the inheritance of the Divine Sovereign, he figured everything out with just one glance.

"It's okay, it's more beautiful this way, I like it very much."

He said.

His little snake... no, the little dragon created a demon for him, and for him, he overcame the demon.

It's his pleasure.

Bailong lowered his head and touched his forehead.

Feiyi was stunned for a moment, then let out a long laugh: "As expected of the little demon venerable who terrified the Six Realms as soon as he was born, as expected of Chi Yao!"

As long as Ying Xiangyi is there, Chi Tiao will never really go mad.

Liudian anxiously said: "If you can still laugh, they are going to die soon!"

Fei Yi's eyes were far away, and he smiled and sighed: "What's the use of being anxious, life and death are life and death, you can't save them, I can't save them, and Yidian can't save them. Looking around in this world, I'm afraid no one can save them. Why don't you sing to see them off? It’s an honor to meet you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Thunder Pillar stopped.

The surrounding wilderness was silent, and the sky was snowing heavily, and everything seemed to stop at this moment.

"It's saved!" Liudian exclaimed, "See for yourself, is the person who saved them here?"

Under the thunder pillar was a short and thin figure. With his own strength, he prevented the thunder pillar from falling further.

Not caring about the embarrassment, Fei Yi was dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "There is no one in the world who can stop the tribulation thunder, or such a tribulation thunder, how could it be possible..."

Yidian narrowed his eyes: "It's not impossible, if it's that person, he can block it."

Fei Yi suddenly turned his head: "You know him?!"

Yidian nodded, and calmly said: "It's not just me, you also know him."

The wilderness was silent, and a mighty voice sounded: "The last general Song Yanxuan, the deputy general of Tianchangfeng Army, is here to help Shenjun for the last time."

When you come back, I will walk in the wind and snow.

After years of separation, we will never see each other again.

The snow was falling all over the sky, and Fei Yi said in a daze: "It turned out to be him, the former number one general under the seat of the gods, General Xuanwu Song Yanling."

The author says:

My estimate was wrong, I didn't finish talking about the gods.

Great writing, will continue tomorrow!

感谢在2022-08-1304:52:11-2022-08-1323:06:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qiannian; 5 bottles of lemon smoothie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!