[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

At night, there is no moon or stars in the Concubine Concubine Realm, and when you look up, there is nothingness and chaos; light shines from the portrait of Concubine Ming with clasped hands, like a bright moon, adding a trace of tranquility.

Qing Yun sat by the window sill, looking at the image of the concubine Ming who became more and more beautiful because of the light, his eyes moved, and saw the dragon girl sitting next to the image of the goddess, and there was a hazy figure on the ground leaning forward and carefully touching it, Qing Yun The eyes are soft and soft, and the corners of the mouth can't help but have a slight arc. That little figure is not the daughter of Long Nu and Li Tao.

However, thinking of the events of the day, she lowered her eyes and leaned against the wall, and the light of the Concubine Ming's statue was like a prehistoric sun. She looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit in the faint light, and only the subtle aura proved that she was still alive. live.

She squatted aside with her arms around her knees, her clear eyes gradually blurred, and her memory returned to the crisis moment of the water spear vortex. If she guessed correctly, the shield was the turtle shell transformed from the senior sister's body, and a damaged shield would do great harm to the senior sister's primordial spirit .At least one's cultivation base will regress, and at worst one will die!

For a long time, Qingyun quietly crawled to the side of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and lay down beside her, carefully grasping the pale and slightly warm hand of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

"Senior Sister, what should I do?" Leaning on the shoulder of the Guiling Virgin, Qing Yun said softly and slowly, "I listened to the old master Qin today. If you are under the ancestor dragon, you will be suppressed by the Dragon Ball in this world. There is no fairy energy, only the dragon energy emitted by the dragon ball itself, and the ownerless dragon ball will sooner or later... its power will be exhausted, and this world will be destroyed."

"And without the spirit of a fairy, I... Senior Sister, am I right?" Thinking of the warmth of Long Nu and Li Qian just now, Qing Yun's heart is also vacillating, maybe let the sharks live in such a peaceful way forever This is right, if you go out, the weak merman and the weak dragon girl will definitely not be able to protect the dragon ball.

Maybe it's just death sooner or later, but who wants to die tragically?

But she didn't want to stay here, not only because her senior sister's injuries needed medical treatment, but also because she didn't want to die slowly here. She missed the two senior sisters, she missed the senior brother, and she missed the teacher.

Here, maybe her choice after getting tired of watching Hong Huang is not her current choice!

The flood is long, she wants to see it!

"Senior Sister is used to being chic in the wilderness, and I don't like it here either." There was a smile in her eyes, and her voice was as free as silk. If it wasn't for Qing Yun lying beside her, she might have missed it.

"Senior Sister!" Qing Yun's eyes lit up but seeing the face of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, Qing Yun subconsciously lowered her voice, "How do you feel? What's uncomfortable? By the way, are you hungry?"

A series of questions were thrown out, which dazzled the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit.

"I'm fine." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit comforted her little junior sister softly, and then she looked at the extremely simple tree house, and the humid air smelled very strong, "Where is this place?"

"The sub-space opened up by Zulong for the mermaids." Qing Yun lightly helped the Holy Mother of the Guiling to get up, remembering what the dragon girl said, she whispered, "Take the name of Concubine Ming, called Concubine Mingjie .”

"Concubine Ming?" Her body was weak but not fragile. The Holy Mother of Gui Ling sat up with Qing Yun's hand in her arms, moving her hands and feet that had been immobile for a long time, she frowned slightly and suddenly realized, "Ming Yu, the Merman Princess."

Turning his eyes, he saw the worried expression of his little junior sister, pursed his lips and smiled, and explained, "Don't worry, although my cultivation base is suppressed by the Dragon Balls, I also obtained the Dao Fruit, the reason why I slept for so long is because of this Without the celestial spirit, the tortoise shell has to repair itself."

"Oh." Qing Yun, who barely listened to the explanation of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, nodded a little, but still looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit carefully, for fear that the blink of an eye would be just an illusion.

Seeing that the little junior sister was still cautious, the Holy Mother of the Guiling couldn't help but follow Qingyun. Thinking of what her junior sister said just now, her eyes were full of interest in inquiry, "At the beginning, the teacher of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation was still living in Kunlun Mountains. It didn't take long to take shape."

"One day, in the dark place of the East China Sea, where the yin and cold air gathered, Zulong burst out with strong power for some reason. Although it didn't take long, there were many discussions everywhere in the prehistoric world. I didn't expect that the guesses were not right."

"Zu Longai and Mingyu, if Mingyu asks him, he will definitely have no scruples, even if it will be the time agreed by the three clans of dragon, phoenix and kylin soon."

However, the prehistoric people still don't understand, how can a character like Zulong be trapped by love?What's more, doing such a waste of cultivation at such a critical time!

"The Zulong doesn't look like..." Qing Yun was puzzled, but remembering that there was another person who was suspected to be a descendant of the Zulong, she only said half a sentence but couldn't hide her doubts.

"Brother asked the teacher about this, but the brother didn't tell us." The Holy Mother of Guiling was also puzzled. However, she is also a Daluo Jinxian in the long years. .

But with the character of the Holy Mother of Guiling, knowing that it is one thing to do is another. She looked at Qing Yun and blinked, and urged, "After you get out, you can ask your brother."

"Okay." Without doubting him, Qing Yun nodded obediently, and then talked in detail about the concubine world.

The Holy Mother of Gui Ling pondered for a long time, Qing Yun helped her out of the window, the dense leaves and branches covered half of her sight, but the gentle light came from the statue of the goddess, Gui Ling could see the plain white dress embroidered with five-clawed golden dragon Fluttering in the sea breeze, Gui Ling recognized that the five-clawed golden dragon on the group of concubines was the original ancestor dragon itself!

"Perhaps, the exit of Mingfei world is the statue of Mingfei."

"I think the Dragon Girl is willing to tell you." Qing Yun's eyes fell on the family of three under the portrait of Concubine Ming, her red lips were slightly pursed, showing a trace of stubbornness, "Nowadays, the Lich is confronting the prehistoric chaos. How can you be willing to prostrate under the monster clan?" Then his eyes flickered, Qing Yun bit his lips and looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and said with embarrassment, "Senior Sister... Will Teacher accept the Merman Clan?"

After hearing Qingyun's words, the Holy Mother of Guiling was slightly taken aback. She looked at her little junior sister, and suddenly understood why Long Nu and Qin Lao would be willing to leave.Not only because he doesn't want the future clansmen to die innocently, but also because he is attached to the saint. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the saint to do something to them!

Unable to help coughing, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit covered the corner of her mouth with her bare hands, and hesitated for a moment before replying, "...Maybe."

Hearing this, Qingyun's face darkened, and then she seemed to think of something and then smiled cunningly, and leaned into the ear of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and whispered, seeing the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit flashed in surprise, and finally there was only helplessness left.

There is no sun rising and moon setting in Mingfei Realm, only the dragon ball hanging in the sky changes in light and dark.

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit has not fully recovered, but she can already walk around on her own.Standing under the statue of Concubine Ming, she was very interested in Concubine Ming's interlocking hands. Suddenly, Liu Mei frowned slightly. Behind the statue of Concubine Ming, the dragon girl in crimson robes was closing her eyes and praying, while her junior sister was standing Concubine Ming seemed to be in the shadow cast on the ground with an unclear expression.

"I've made up my mind." The dragon girl opened her eyes and looked down at the goddess statue. The sea breeze blew the plain white dress, and the five-clawed golden dragon on the skirt seemed to be alive, swimming freely.

"Whether it's life or death, you have to win a game." With a faint smile on her lips, she turned her head slightly and looked at the blue sea in the distance. tribe.

The lips slightly pursed into an untraceable arc, and Qing Yun's eyes were indifferent, "How can I help you?"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up the black gauze dress and plain white dress. The five-clawed golden dragon seemed to be swimming beside him. Qing Yun subconsciously reached out to grab it. There was a glint of light in those dark eyes.

"I don't know how to get out." The dragon girl fixed her eyes on Qingyun's hand, her face was full of surprise and she really did. She stretched out her slender hands through the gauze white skirt, and the place where the dragon girl passed was white gauze. The skirt turned into fly ash and dissipated.

The dragon girl moved her five fingers and the corners of her mouth were slightly bitter. She looked up at the dragon ball above her head, "The dragon ball told me that the portrait of the concubine Ming is the key to getting out."

The senior sister also explained that the concubine is the key, but what should she do?

Qing Yun frowned, she walked a few steps and stretched out her hand to touch it cautiously, but before she reached out, she was pulled into the portrait of Concubine Ming without even knowing where the suction came from!

"Junior Sister!" The Holy Mother of Guiling opened her eyes wide, walked forward a few steps quickly but couldn't even catch the corner of Qingyun's clothes, turned around and stared at Longnu, her eyebrows faded because of the injury, and she became angry instantly, "You did it!" What!"

The dragon girl was also startled, and then she was forced back to her senses by the killing intent of the turtle spirit. She took a half step back and shook her head, and quickly explained, "I don't know either."

Staring at the dragon girl, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit took a deep breath. She suppressed the anger and worry in her heart when she was not talking about these things at the moment, clasped her hands tightly, and then sat cross-legged under the portrait of the concubine Ming in a long skirt, frowning .

***

It is endless darkness, but in the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery changes to a glamorous and resplendent Dragon Palace!

The bottom of the sea is full of algae and gorgeous corals. Shrimp soldiers and crabs hold knives and guns in armor and are proud to patrol the sea area.

Qing Yun stood near the hidden reef, looked down at his hands and subconsciously moved his five fingers, the sense of powerlessness disappeared and his cultivation came back, but where is this?East China Sea Dragon Palace?

The whole majestic and majestic palace exudes golden light, and Qingyun hides his figure with a move in his heart, walking into the well-defended Dragon Palace as if no one else is there, and the blue wide sleeves move automatically in the sea without wind.

Qing Yun just took a step and the scene changed again. Coral pearls and treasures were lined up. On the couch was a woman in a crimson brocade robe. The black brocade was only on her left arm, hanging down to the ground. Her black hair was naturally curly and coiled. In the topknot, plump pearls are dotted with a tassel hanging on the right side of the topknot.

Qingyun couldn't help taking a step forward with her heart moving, she was taken aback by the familiar face.There is a touch of handsomeness between the facial features Yanli's eyebrows, the center of the eyebrows is a natural flower, and the black beads are as gentle as water. At this time, she lowers her head and brows to see that melancholy replaces heroic spirit, and the loose long hair slips down to bring out a melancholy style.

"How come!"