Chapter 492: The Mask That Blocks Spiritual Consciousness
All of Long Bingqian's previous questions were verified, except for this last question. When Long Bingqian asked it again, she felt very uneasy.
Everything is possible. Although the previous questions are all what I want to know, the last question is wrong, and I am also excited in vain.
When Long Bingqian asked this question, she hoped to hear a satisfactory answer from Binglong's mouth.
Binglong's mood at this time was exactly the opposite of Long Bingqian's. He held the jade pendant on his chest in his palm, slowly turned it over, and showed the other side to Long Bingqian.
It's not that Binglong doesn't want to speak, it's that he can't speak at all now. At this time, his lips are trembling non-stop, his heart has long been overturned, and his emotions are already very fluctuating.
Long Bingqian stood there in a daze, with tears constantly falling from her eyes. She looked at the ice dragon so close to the opposite side. Her mother's nature made her look at the ice dragon full of love.
"My child, the word 'fly' on the jade pendant is your name! Your name is not Binglong, but Long Fei."
When he heard Long Bingqian tell him his real name and the relationship between Long Bingqian and him became clear, his heart suddenly beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his mouth.
"Old man, you know so much about my life experience. I would like to ask you, how do you know this?"
"My child, I am your biological mother! Lan'er is your biological sister! You are the only heir to the leader of my dragon clan. My child, it's so hard for your mother to look for you."
"Mom!" Binglong could no longer suppress his feelings. Like a child, he suddenly threw himself into Long Bingqian's arms, tears falling like rain.
Long Lan stood there blankly. She would never have thought that the ice dragon she hated so much was actually her own brother, the brother who made her mother miss food and drink all day long.
Then I thought about it: Mom doesn’t know how to rub sand in her eyes, let alone see the ice dragon wrongly. If she really has an older brother, that would be a good thing.
The appearance of the ice dragon put a smile on Long Bingqian's face that was hard to see before. Seeing her mother's face crying with joy, Long Lan's dislike of the ice dragon suddenly disappeared.
These young geniuses who came to Long Island also knew about Binglong's experience. Today, his long-cherished wish finally came true, and he unexpectedly met his biological mother.
Such a result is what they want to see. Everyone is happy for them when they see their loved ones gathering together.
Binglong threw himself into his mother's arms. There was no longer a wretched look on his face, as if he had returned to his childhood again. Tears were streaming down his face, and his eyes were full of a child's attachment to his mother.
Sisters Yin Lingjin and Yin Lingyu, who were standing behind, couldn't help but shed tears when they saw the mother and son reunited. Brothers Yin Lingbiao, Nangong and others also blessed them in their hearts when they saw this scene.
Long Bingqian hugged Long Fei tightly, who had been separated for five hundred years, as if she was worried that once she let go, her son would disappear again.
"Fei'er, Mom knows that you must have endured a lot of hardships and suffered a lot in the past five hundred years. Please tell Mom about your experiences over the years."
Although Binglong used to be smooth-talking, he has become a completely different person now. Moreover, this guy has extremely strong language skills and can selectively talk about his past.
Finally, Binglong told the story of being forced to take the dragon's horn by a strong man. After saying this, Binglong turned his head and looked at Lu Qingfeng, with a very strange expression on his face.
"Brother, why is Long Fei looking at you like this? Is there any secret between you two? Let us all listen to it, okay?"
Lu Qingcheng is a monkey spirit. Binglong looked at Lu Qingfeng's expression and couldn't escape his eyes. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but ask.
Lu Qingfeng stood aside and smiled silently. Everyone looked at him expectantly. Finally, Long Bingqian smiled at Lu Qingfeng and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, they all want to hear it, so just tell me."
"Okay! Now that Senior Long Bingqian has spoken, if I don't say anything else, it will seem like Qingfeng is being pretentious."
Looking at Long Fei, Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Long Fei is the most outstanding genius I have ever seen. I'm not talking about his cultivation, but other aspects."
"Cousin, tell me quickly! Apart from being a genius in cultivation, is there anything else that makes Long Fei a genius?" Nangong Feitian couldn't help but urge him.
"I was in urgent need of a dragon horn back then. This guy couldn't beat me, so he started bargaining with me. For a dragon horn over one meter long, he extorted 100 million yuan from me."
Yin Lingbiao couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "I didn't expect that the famous Lu Qingfeng was deceived by a dragon back then, haha!"
Not only Yin Lingbiao burst out laughing, but everyone else laughed too. Long Fei left Long Bingqian's arms and scratched his head, trying to figure out a few words for himself, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
"Don't laugh either. If you had met this guy, you would have been fooled. What do you think he said at that time? He said that dragon horns were more important than his life. I later learned that dragon horns are just like mouse teeth.
, it’s too long and must be cut frequently.”
In front of Long Bingqian, Lu Qingfeng said that the dragon's horns were like mouse teeth. Lu Qingcheng was shocked after hearing this and hurriedly sent a message to him: "Brother, when you say this, are you not afraid of making Mrs. Long Lan angry?"
Just after Lu Qingcheng finished transmitting, Long Bingqian pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Friend Lu's metaphor is very vivid. Our ice dragon's horns are like mouse teeth. When they grow too long, they become brittle, which is not conducive to fighting. They must be separated from each other."
Trim it over time to keep it at a constant length."
Listening to Long Fei's narration, Long Lan had already burst into tears. Now that things have happened, not only has her disgust towards Long Fei disappeared, but she also feels very sad about what happened to her brother.
Slowly walked up to Long Fei, opened his arms, and hugged Long Fei. Long Lan's move made Long Fei feel very sudden.
"Brother, Lan'er's attitude towards my brother was very bad in the past. It was all Lan'er's fault. Please don't blame my little sister."
Long Lan sincerely apologized to Long Fei. No matter how glib Long Fei was, he still didn't know what to say.
"Lan'er, it's not your fault. It was all caused by my brother's words. There is no need to apologize to my brother. If I have to apologize, it is for me, the brother, to apologize to my sister."
Long Bingqian was very happy when she saw the brother and sister settling their differences. Looking at the pair of children, she couldn't help but smile: "Today is such a good day. Not only did our Dragon Island welcome many outstanding geniuses, but they also found me."
My long-lost son is a double blessing."
Wei Bo took a step forward, bowed and said with a smile: "Congratulations to my aunt, mother and son for reuniting. The Dragon Clan finally has an heir to the clan leader. I think my uncle will be even happier when he finds out. The Dragon Clan is very lucky."
"Fellow Taoists, we have so many happy events today, so we must celebrate them. There will be a feast later, and I will personally take care of you all."
The banquet was naturally a joyful one, and Long Fei was very proud of himself. All the young talents of the Dragon Clan rushed forward to propose a toast.
Long Xiao was drinking by himself. There were several team captains sitting at the same table with him. After seeing his livid expression, they all hid at other drinking tables.
It's no wonder that he is in a bad mood now. He just had a fight with Long Fei, and then the other party recognized each other as mother and son. As the heir to the head of the Dragon Clan, if Long Fei wants to retaliate against him, he can only passively accept it.
He wanted to apologize to Long Fei, but after looking at his subordinates, he immediately gave up the idea. Then he thought, a man can bend and stretch, but he is just apologizing, and he has nothing less to do.
When Long Xiao was hesitating, Long Fei turned to Long Xiao and said: "Captain Long Xiao Guards, Long Fei hurt you just now, and I feel very sorry. I offer you a toast to express my apology."
After Long Fei finished speaking, he raised his glass from afar and drank it all in one gulp. Long Fei's actions did not make Long Xiao regret it to death. From this point of view, everyone would think that he was narrow-minded and would be looked down upon even more.
Thinking of this, Long Xiao didn't dare to hesitate anymore, stood up in a hurry, knelt down to Long Fei with a thud, and then kowtowed to the ground three times.
"Young Patriarch, you are all Long Xiao's bastards. Long Xiao shouldn't talk to the Young Patriarch like that, let alone fight against the Young Patriarch. Young Patriarch, Long Xiao begs the Young Patriarch to punish you."
These words were spoken sincerely, and tears were streaming down his face as he said them. Regardless of whether what Long Xiao said was true or false, he had done a great job on the surface.
Long Xiao said this, even if Long Fei was a pure villain, it would be difficult to take revenge on him. What's more, Long Fei is now the heir to the clan leader and is even more dismissive of this matter.
"Captain Long Xiao, get up quickly. Old men bleed but don't shed tears. Look at what you have become now. How can you set an example for your subordinates? What did you say to me? I have forgotten it a long time ago."
After Long Fei finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and exerted a burst of divine power, gently lifting up Long Xiao's kneeling body, and he always kept a smile on his face.
When Long Fei said this, Long Xiao was so ashamed that he wished he could immediately find a crack in the ground to crawl in, or find a piece of tofu to hit him to death. Only now did he realize that not only was his cultivation not as good as Long Fei's, but his mind was even different.
Very far.
"Long Xiao, we are going to the Dead Sea City later. There is only one third-level divine beast, my mother, on Dragon Island. The important task of guarding Dragon Island will be left to you."
Ever since mother and son met, Long Fei seemed to have changed into a different person. He had completely lost the ruffian appearance before, and when he spoke, he had the demeanor to lead a clan.
"Young Patriarch, please rest assured that as long as Long Xiao is still alive, the enemy will never be allowed to invade Long Island." Long Xiao stood upright and made a solemn promise to Long Fei.
Long Fei turned to Long Bingqian beside him and said: "Mom, we don't know what the situation is in the Dead Sea City right now. We will go to the Dead Sea City immediately. Please take care of yourself, Mom."
"Fei'er, don't worry, you and your friends can go! Your mother is here on Long Island! Nothing will happen. When you get there, your father will be very happy when he sees you."