The lobby was quiet until the two of them heard the voices. Long Yin, who had been leaning against the window, twisted his neck stiffly. At first glance, she saw Yun Xiao holding Xiao Qianye's hand smiling like a flower. When she remembered the woman who tortured Yu Jiao with fire last night, she suddenly felt a hint of trembling and coldness climbing up on her back. She swallowed nervously and moved her eyes away in an instant. But in this short moment of looking at each other, the smile on Yun Xiao's face became incredible. Although it was quickly covered up by Xiao Yin, it still made Long Yin feel an unknown fear.

She even felt that the seemingly inadvertent glance just now had an extremely dangerous blade hidden, which made her feel uncomfortable all over and never dared to raise her head again.

When she thought that she had to go back to the Xuhai with them, Long Yin's fingers slowly tightened and mixed together in complexity, there was an indescribable panic. She first saw Yun Xiao outside the Xiao Qin Tower in North Bank City. At that time, she didn't know that she was the youngest son of the emperor bird in Fu Shi Island. Later, the Elders' Courtyard was deceived by the Ghost King of the Heavenly Realm, and designed to use her to lure Geminis into the Xuhai and force Chehuang, who was far away in Fu Shi Island, to appear in a distance. She actually felt so guilty about Yun Xiao, but even so, she never said ill words to her.

In the concept she accepted since childhood, Fu Shiyu was the biggest enemy of the Xuhai. However, after getting along with Yun Xiao several times, she found that this woman was just an innocent and kind little girl. Like all women of her age, she devoted herself to the tall and handsome men around her.

She would cry for him, laugh for him, and hurt herself without hesitation. She could not understand what kind of terrifying bloodline she had, and she just wanted to become an ordinary woman.

How jealous she was of this person and how sad she felt about the injustice of fate. The things she had dreamed of were so easily wasted by another woman.

Until the bad news suddenly came, she could hardly imagine that this woman who always smiled was killed so easily. While all the Ruins were cheering and celebrating, only she went to the desert desperately. She did not do such a move for the inexplicable person. She really wanted to do her part to find the woman who disappeared deep in the desert.

She is back, carrying the legend that can burn all the fire, and her every frown and smile will no longer be as innocent as she used to be.

Thinking of this, Long Yin's eyes suddenly condensed, and he subconsciously raised his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Qianye gently. However, Xiao Qianye did not notice her, but had already walked towards her brother and was seriously instructing something. Instead, Yun Xiao beside him noticed that her gaze suddenly turned around. There was coldness, haze, ever-changing light flashing in the depths, and... murderous aura.

Long Yin took a breath of cold air, as if he had seen another strange and familiar ghost on her face. He quickly rubbed his eyes hard. When he fixed his eyes, he found that Yun Xiao had turned back, as if he had not looked at her from the beginning.

What's going on... Is it because I'm too nervous to have some weird illusion? How come I'll misjudgment her as someone else?

Long Yin slowly grabbed the handle of the chair and pressed his forehead to suppress the tremor of his body. She was stunned, as if she suddenly came to her senses from that glance. She remembered something and couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in her heart - that dazed face, isn't the face of the Dragon God she had seen before?!

Who is it? Who is the woman who has returned from death in front of me now?

While this terrifying thought emerged in her mind irresistible, in the gap between heaven, an ancient black dragon was crawling in the void and gasping violently. The king sat beside him, watching the clone he rescued was bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit. The ability of the rain dragon seized by the heart-turning technique slowly flowed into the black dragon's body like a wonderful stream. After continuously obtaining the power of the rain dragon and the mirage dragon, his body was much clearer than before, and even the flashing painted black scales became lifelike.

The black dragon was hovering with his huge body. In the pure black gap technique, even the flying red pupils of Pluto could not tell how huge his original body was. Until his breathing gradually calmed down, became even and calm, the black dragon breathed a long sigh, and then he used the transformation technique to restore his human appearance, bowing politely to the Pluto beside him: "Thank you for helping him."

"Ji, I've saved you twice." The Big King looked at him, and although he had a smile on his lips, his tone was as cold as iron, like a stern warning, "This is not like the black dragon that blocked us from the heaven world back then. With such strength, I have to think carefully about whether I should help you."

"Times have changed, and one has gone down and one has gone down. After all, I have been dead for tens of thousands of years. Please give me more time." The black dragon's pale face also had a bitter smile and shook his head, but he also knew the character of the Pluto and did not defend himself. He just changed his words and continued to say lightly, "If you take action now, I'm afraid I'm no match at all back then, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to regard you as the main one."

Huang Yan's expression changed subtly. He looked at him with a blind eye and said with a smile: "Then tell me, who is better, now, me or Di Zhong?"

The Black Dragon laughed silently in his heart. This was his expected question. He knew Pluto's knot more clearly than anyone else, so he sighed and replied: "If you are at the peak of your current state, but Lord Di Zhong is injured again and again, and has no intention of recovering, then you must be better."

"Hum." Pluto whispered, whispering, "What if he could recover from his past?"

"Then I dare not make any more inferences." The black dragon tactfully avoided this fatal question and answered in a deceptive way, "If Lord Di Zhong wants to recover, he must first get the fire seed of the Fu Shiyu Emperor Bird. The youngest son has loved him for a long time, so he sacrificed himself to save him... Isn't it difficult?"

He lowered his head, as if he had avoided Pluto's sharp gaze. In fact, the light from the corner of his eyes had been staring cautiously at any subtle reaction of the person in front of him. He clearly deliberately avoided Chehuang and Feng Ji, who had the fire at the same time, and deliberately mentioned Yun Xiao in front of Pluto.

Huang Yan held his chin, as if he was reminded of something, and Nian Nian said to himself: "I have been loving for a long time? That's just her wishful thinking. She still pestered him to death, which makes people upset. Last time I wanted to kill that woman so that he could give up completely, but I was disturbed by others. Now she is immortal, and even I can only helplessly. But you have worked hard to mix your dragon blood into the fire. What do you want to do?"

"I'm just helping you." Heilong quibbled, laughing, "The youngest son is only strong in blood, and his heart is as fragile as a piece of paper. After all, he has experienced those things. How could a woman... not mind that her chastity was defiled by a male lover? When she completely lost her mind, I have a way to make her give up the fire. At that time, your old friend can completely recover and return to the heaven."

When he said this, he couldn't help licking his lips, as if he was looking forward to a priceless feast. A shocked light flashed in the eyes of the Big King, and he immediately understood the real intention of the twin inner demon. But he didn't tell the words, and soon returned to his calmness and smiled faintly: "Although you almost got cut by Gu Chen this time, your condition seems to be much more energetic than before. Is that rain dragon that has been practicing for more than 3,000 years delicious? Your expression now seems to be full of reminiscence."

"It's not delicious, old and hard." Heilong responded casually. He was obviously a handsome young man's face, but his pupils were ruthless and cunning.

"The delicious food must be put to the end, right?"

The black dragon giggled, not refuting, and said, "He destroyed his body on his own and caused a bloody flood, trying to swallow everything there so that his accomplices could take the opportunity to escape and report it to others. But since I am nearby, I won't bother them to pass the message in person, hehe."

"Ha... do you want to frame the youngest son again? Provoke the dissent?" The king was not a scheming person. When he heard these words, he showed contempt. The black dragon smiled unanimously and continued, "The Fu Shiyu is the enemy of the Ruins Sea... This conclusion is not what I told them, but the result of their own inferences over the past few thousand years with the signature of the Ghost King. How can I be considered as soliciting dissent? What's more, whether it's the Fourth Elder or his men, if they hadn't run into the youngest son in the mountain city, they wouldn't have died because of her. I can't be considered as framed?"

Huang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly there was a smile on the corner of his lips. Such fallacies seemed to be full of loopholes, but he couldn't find any problems, so he could only pursed his lips and agreed to the other party's words.

There was a secret smile in the black dragon's eyes, and his hands were clenched unconsciously in his sleeves: "Next, let me open the door of convenience for her and take a look at the current Ruins."

The Big King was silent, not sure what the inner demon in front of him was going to make, but suddenly felt a hint of coldness spreading silently from the invisible place.

The red edge in his eyes became extremely dazzling. Although he was just sitting quietly, there was a fierce murderous intent between his eyebrows and eyes, and he asked in a low voice: "Ji, you have a big appetite. What you want to eat is not just that woman, I'm afraid even me... is your food on the plate, right?"

The sudden question made Black Dragon's forehead sweat suddenly. He did not dare to look directly at Pluto's gaze or make a sound. This suffocating silence lasted for no reason until Huang Yan burst into laughter indulge indulgence, with inexplicable and terrifying expectations, he murmured and whispered in his ears word by word: "Okay, very good, I like you, who are ambitious and capable, I will wait for you, silent."
Chapter completed!