Fu Cang dreamed that he was walking on an empty plain full of smoke and grass. He didn't know how long he walked, but he still couldn't reach the end of this wasteland.
In the distance, there is a tall emperor mulberry plant standing alone between the sky and the earth. The wind blows the leaves, and the rustling sound is like drizzle.
He couldn't help turning around and walking towards it, and somewhere there seemed to be a voice reminding him: Don't go, don't get close.
He couldn't tell whose voice it was, it sounded like his father, or his mother's voice that he hadn't heard for many years. His footsteps did not stop, and he persistently moved towards the emperor mulberry.
Standing under the tree was a slender and graceful figure, with a large snow-colored gown fluttering in the wind, and golden rings shining in her hair. She turned around suddenly, stared at him with lonely eyes on her unparalleled face, and stretched out her hand towards him.
Come here and be with her.
Fu Cang slowly grasped this cold hand, Chun Jun around his waist suddenly made a violent buzzing sound, Cang Lan's sword unsheathed uncontrollably, a sword pierced her slender body, blood flowed from her mouth Slowly, she called him: Senior Brother Fu Cang.
Fu Cang opened his eyes in shock, and saw the familiar tent, did he go back to Qingdi Palace?
Cold sweat fell down his forehead and neck, he turned over and sat up from the bed, the black robe slipped loosely around his waist, his palms were pressed on a piece of sand, and he looked down in surprise, only to see that there were a lot of dust scattered on his bed. Dirt—who walks on his bed with shoes on?
Suddenly, the memories of capturing the third prince and colliding with Suihu Maharaja came back to my mind, Princess Dragon...
Fu Cang got off the bed, gathered his robe, and walked out quickly, when he walked outside, he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head and saw the white paper on the desk was blown by the wind, and there were piles of paper in the pear wood case. The beaded waist pendants and the like seemed to have been turned over indiscriminately, and the old snow-white trinkets on the bookshelf were now as vivid as if they were new.
she came?
He walked quickly to the courtyard, the sky was bright, and the outside was empty, and no one was there.
Fu Cang couldn't help taking a breath, how long did he sleep for?
Slowly walking back into the house, he suddenly saw another piece of white paper on the desk was pressed by a bronze paperweight, with ink dripping on it, and a few lines of words were written on it. He removed the paperweight, and it turned out that it was written in the same handwriting as the Dragon Princess: "You are like a pig." After sleeping for several days, Qingyan urged me to go down to the realm, and I left."
Fu Cang felt funny at one moment, felt guilty at another, and was a little horrified at the other, it was just that his divine power was exhausted, yet he had slept for such a long time.
After taking a bath and changing clothes in a hurry, he went back to his room to fetch Chunjun, and Fang held the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something in his heart. But he didn't care about spending half a year to understand it, so he had to put this comprehension aside.
Breaking through the clouds and leaving the courtyard, the priests saluted him one after another and told him about Princess Dragon's visit. This time he actually slept for more than ten days. Declining the priests' request to keep him for a meal, Fu Cang didn't even drink his tea, and rushed back to the lower realm like the wind.
The dream he had had made him feel very bad.
The Protoss should be born with a clear qi, and they have no dreams. Once a dream comes on a certain day, it is a certain omen. If it is not a great luck, it will be a catastrophe. I'm afraid that only Emperor Bai Ze knows how to interpret dreams, and he didn't have time to ask him. He must see Princess Dragon immediately.
But Fu Cang did not expect that such a huge change had taken place in the lower realm. During the ten days he slept in the upper realm, three great monarchs caused trouble, killing two and seriously injuring one. And the most powerful **** of war in the God Realm, the Zhuyin clan, from the emperor to the little dragon, all disappeared suddenly, and even the emperor Bai Ze couldn't find their whereabouts, so it was preliminarily determined that they died on the way to kill the demons, causing the gods to disappear. Doubts and sighs are all there.
When the prince Changqin saw him, he complained: "The princess of the Zhuyin family is too arrogant. She talks so high and high when she talks to me, and runs around all day without doing business. What's so good about her? What kind of vision do you have?"
Fu Cang didn't hear what he said clearly, he stood in front of Ding Mao's general's palace, he could only feel the buzzing in his ears. The disappearance of Emperor Zhongshan and Lord Xiaolong must have dealt a great blow to Princess Dragon. Where is she hiding? Why not come to Qingdi Palace to find him?
He suddenly remembered that night, at the end of the discussion between Lord Xiaolong and him, he mentioned Princess Dragon's heartache, his words were vague, and he didn't say how it was cured. In the end, he even showed a trace of sadness, and just said: "Hua Xu's swordsmanship The crown is above thirty-three days, and the God of Fu Cang is very talented, I am very relieved, and I will trouble you to take care of my little sister in the future."
Now that I think about it, this sentence actually contained a bit of sadness, Lord Xiaolong already knew that something would happen to him?
Fu Cang has always been transparent, but in a flash, he suddenly understood something, turned his head to the nagging prince Changqin and asked, "Which war department is Qingyang's Shaoyi in now?"
The Bingyin Department, the most common and most inconspicuous war department among the 120 war departments, just like Shaoyi's style in the past, he never asked himself to show his dazzling side in public. Back then when he made a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship, his vision was very different, and he could already see that Shaoyi was by no means simple. He only thought that he liked to play tricks, but it turned out that he was wrong.
Nine green lions are galloping in the sea of clouds, Fu Cang thinks about these past events, the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes.
Going around a cliff, he suddenly saw a huge dark cloud gathering on the isolated peak in the distance—is it the darkness of the candle shade, and Princess Dragon is fighting?
Fu Cang immediately turned into a gust of wind and rushed away, and suddenly the huge ball of candle shadow disappeared in an instant, and a warrior in black on the isolated peak hugged her, it was indeed Shaoyi.
Chun Jun unsheathed, with a touch of tentative caution, he only cut off the orb on his forehead.
The wind stopped suddenly, Shaoyi looked up at him, then looked down at the fiery red orb that fell on his clothes, slowly picked it up with his hands, thoughtfully: "Your sword is so fast, why don't you just hurt me directly?" Crucial?"
The golden dragon rushed back and landed on the pure Jun sword that turned blue in Fu Cang's palm. He looked at him coldly, and then his eyes fell on the Dragon Princess in his arms. Her complexion was infinitely paler than usual. Although her clothes were neat, she There was a faint trace of dried blood leaking from the neck, presumably it was Qingyang's blood again.
Fu Cang said slowly: "Why don't you cut off the knot of Phoenix Heart Feather?"
Shaoyi was a little surprised, and opened his eyes: "Did you guess it? Or did they tell you?"
They didn't tell him that Zhuyin would never reveal his weaknesses and difficulties, he just deduced from a few clues that this matter might have something to do with Phoenix Heart Feather.
He only learned of the effectiveness of the Phoenix Heart Feather after becoming a general. Only the Qingyang clan can produce this unparalleled treasure~www..com~ Even the Zhuyin clan who is useless can be cured, That's why when Princess Dragon injured her right leg, Shaoyi suddenly appeared in the lower realm and temporarily healed her wound. So Mr. Xiaolong mentioned the heartache of Princess Dragon, and there would be sadness in his eyes. So Princess Dragon was not injured last time, but kept clutching her chest. So Shaoyi would say "take care of him", and the recurrence of heartbreak caused him trouble.
Fu Cang said: "Let her go."
Shaoyi smiled: "Since you know about Xinyu, do you still think I will let her go? I gave it to you last time, but you left her again. This time I really can't give it to you."
Chun Jun suddenly turned into a huge golden dragon, entrenched and glaring, ready to move.
Shaoyi's smile deepened: "If you kill me, she will also perish. She and I are of the same heart. Whenever we are hurt, we can feel it. Junior brother Fucang, I know you like her, but I have long ago I just reminded you that if you like her, you will be sad."
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