Back at the holy land, Feng Zhilou sat tiredly at the window, dragging his chin, looking out the window, Tian Jie's laughter came from afar. He had just arrived in this world and was still in extreme excitement and curiosity.
He touched the elders' beards, grabbed Long Father's hair, and pulled him one by one.
However, Father Long and the elders were not angry with such a presumptuous behavior, and were afraid that he would scratch his hand.
"Be careful, be careful, don't hurt Tian Jie's little hand."
Seeing Tian Jie being loved like this, Zhilou was even more sad. If Yu'er had not lost her, she would be the first dragon girl in the holy land. She would not have loved her. Now the father and elders of the dragon.
We didn't know the fact that Yu'er existed, and we all thought there was only one dragon son. If they knew that there was another dragon girl missing, they would definitely be very sad.
Instead of making everyone uneasy, it would be better to hide this fact and sigh. Zhilou looked outside the holy land. She was not in another world or in the permanent world. Where would she be?
After Shang sent her and her child back, he persisted in looking for clues everywhere. Even Feiyuan Bai Er left the holy land, but they have not come back yet, so there should be no progress.
A small bug ran over not far away.
"Brother, I have a younger brother, and a younger brother. Come and let me see Long Tianxing, do you look like a little bug?"
What? Bugs?
How did the dragon son, a dignified holy land, become a bug?
This sentence aroused strong dissatisfaction from Tian Jie. He gambled up and raised his hand to hit the little bug, which immediately emitted a golden light. If the little bug hadn't been avoided in time, he would have been hit.
It can be seen how annoying Tian Jie is about the word "worm".
"I'm not a bug, nor do I look like a bug. Who are you?" Tian Jie raised his chin. The child was handsome and delicate. Combined with the advantages of Chu Moshang and Zhilou, but his personality was still more like his father.
, especially for the word "worm", it is particularly sensitive.
"I am your brother. Do you dare to hit me? Let's see how I deal with you!"
The little bug rolled up her sleeves and pounced on her. Tian Jie was born and showed his personality of not showing weakness. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. No matter how big the other person is, he will break free from Longfu's arms, perhaps standing still.
Not very steady, his body shook for a moment, but he flew and rushed towards Long Tianxing, shouting loudly.
"It's my brother, and I can't say that I'm like a bug. I'm a dragon, the proud little golden dragon, and the extremely great little dragon grandson of the holy land."
Soon, two children, one big and one small, got together. Although Tian Jie was young, they were very clever and jumped around, so that the little bug could not catch it for a while, but the little bug was big after all, Tian Jie
As I ran, I gradually lost my strength and started to pant.
"Bad brother, I won't play with you anymore, go find my mother."
Tian Jie took a small step, and before he could take a few steps, he was picked up by the little bug.
"Brother takes you there and go find your mother together."
"You are really my brother? Why don't you have Longjiao? Look at me with horns." Tian Jie didn't struggle this time because he looked a bit like this brother, but his brother didn't have Longjiao.
"I am an adult, so I don't have Longjiao. When you are as big as me, Longjiao can be free to receive and receive. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."
After the little bug finished speaking, it suddenly turned into a little golden dragon and flew quickly over the holy land with Tian Jie.
"Wow! So fast? Brother is really a dragon, brother is so great." Xiao Tianjie admired him very much and no longer arrogantly as before.
The little bug smiled and landed on the ground from the sky. She placed Tianjie on the ground, held his hand and entered the Longxi Pavilion together.
At this time, Feng Zhilou had already come out and picked up Tianjie, then hugged Tianxing in his arms, touched this with pity, and looked at that, she never knew that her mother would be so nervous.
It’s like a mistake, the child will be lost.
Zhilou pursed her lips and kissed Tian Jie's cheek. As the mother of three children, she suddenly realized that other achievements, martial arts, and reputation were no longer important. She took many things lightly, but the only child,
It became the most important part of her concern.
"Mom, why are you crying?"
The little bug raised his head. He was already tall enough to wipe the tears from Zhilou's cheeks.
"Mom feels uncomfortable." Zhilou sniffed.
"Mom, don't feel uncomfortable, everything will be fine, as long as there is hope in our hearts." The little bug was really big, and what he said made Zhilou nod continuously.
"My mother has hope in her heart, and she believes that she will definitely find what she wants."
Feng Zhilou took a deep breath. She was full of hope for Yu'er. A dragon girl from a holy land still had Pangu and the blood of summoning the gods. Even in the harsh environment, the child could survive.
When the sky gradually darkened, Tianxing and Tianjie went to rest. Zhilou was still sitting at the window until she saw the primrose primrose, and her silver clothes were shimmering under the light of the night pearls.
The glory of
call!
His figure pulled out a long silver thread from far to near like lightning, and finally stopped at the window and stood in front of Zhilou.
"How is it?" Zhilou asked.
"There is nothing everywhere. She is not in the other world, not in the permanent world, and not in the holy land."
Shang shook his head slowly and stroked his fingers on Zhilou's cheek. He felt helpless and sorry. He failed to do this. His fingers slipped through her eyes and marked the marks on her face.
Wipe dry.
"Zhilou, we have tried our best. Can we... forget her..."
Although Shang said this, it was difficult for him to forget his daughter, but what could he do if he didn't do this? He couldn't let Feng Zhilou live forever in anticipation, waiting and endless torture.
The feeling of waiting was not good. Zhilou suffered a day of suffering. When he heard such words, it was like five thunders thunder. Is there really nothing he could do?
"forget……"
Feng Zhilou lowered her eyes. She could force herself to forget, but how much could she forget. The child's naughtyness seemed to be able to feel it.
"I won't give up."
Zhilou raised his eyes, and a divine light appeared in her eyes. As long as there was hope, she would not give up.
"You still want to look for it?" Shang asked in a low voice. He had already found nothing, so how could she find it? It seemed that there was no third degree space anymore.
"We need time to think, and we cannot calm down, but instead put us in an extreme."
Feng Zhilou knew that tears could not solve the problem. What she and Shang needed was to calm down and think, use wisdom to find the woman named Wan.
"Yes, we're too impatient."
Shang knew this was the truth. He almost stopped for a moment and couldn't wait to search for Yu'er's whereabouts. Now he thought about it, it was just a waste of time. How could the child hide if he was in the holy land?
This is the result of the spell, that is, in Pangu Hall, no one went in at all, but an invisible force that allowed them to take away the children, and even he could not control them.
Shang and Zhilou looked at each other for a long time and exchanged their hearts for a long time. Their ideas finally reached an agreement. They would never give up thinking even if they spent their entire lives.
Gradually, Zhilou's heart became calm, as calm as if it was a lake.
"I suddenly wanted to go out for a walk, go to the other side of Qinglong Mountain, take a breath of fresh air, and see how Niebai was. He is also a child who needs care."
"Okay, let's go together."
Shang stretched out his hand, held Zhilou's soft little hand, gently lifted her out of the room, and gently landed beside him.
The two of them walked slowly towards Qinglong Mountain, and the glory of the Night Pearl projected their figures on the ground.
At the foot of Qinglong Mountain in the holy land, Niebai lifted a stone from the collapsed pile of gravel and threw it out from a distance. He had been dry for a day, his sweat was soaked in his clothes, and his little face turned red with force.
"Second Young Master, rest, come again tomorrow." A warrior looked at the sky and reminded him.
"I can do it, move it for a while, you guys go back."
Niebai lifted another stone, as if Yugong was moving a mountain, refused to give up, everyone left, leaving only him, a small figure busy.
When he lifted a stone that was about half of his body, he suddenly stopped there, staring at the stone for a long time, and the blue texture gradually climbed on his face, as if something made him suddenly realize, his mouth gradually became clear
Opened, and let out a terrifying roar.
Then he raised his hand, raised the stone high, threw it hard at his feet, making a huge sound, and the stone suddenly fell into seven or eight pieces. He raised his head and looked at the distant mountains, his eyes shining.
Lan Senshen's light comes.
"I thought this would transform me? Fengzhilou, don't think about it. I will sooner or later regenerate dragon horns and grow dragon scales. At that time, I will cut off all the people in their holy land! Hang it on Qinglong Mountain
, And that woman, the woman who abandoned her children, I want to kill her and drink her blood. I hate, hate all of you!"
Niebai clenched his fists and yelled wildly. Then he seemed to be crazy, wielding his fists and hitting the huge rocks. His hands were almost bloody, but without any scruples, as if he had lost his sense of pain.
"Come on, I'm not afraid of you, not afraid!"
He stamped his feet and beat his chest. In an instant, the clothes were covered with blood splattered before, and his eyes almost turned blood-red.
At the foot of Qinglong Mountain, Shang and Zhilou stood there, staring at the crazy Niebai, and standing for a long time.
"This child has a dual personality. What we see is different from what he hides himself." Shang slowly shook his head.
"Removing his dragon horns and dragon scales cannot remove the evil in his heart. He still has his own wisdom. Sometimes his mind is even more terrifying than his powerful fists and feet."
Feng Zhilou knew it was time, and she wanted to replace the blood in this child's body before his thoughts were completely ingrained.