The child was carved with jade and his eyes were bright. When he looked at her, he tilted his head and grinned, revealing two shallow dimples.

This smile seems to purify all the evil spirits in the world.

Long Feiyan had never seen such a spiritual child before, and his heart also softened.

"Big sister, your eyes are so beautiful."

Xiaobao's eyes were like crescent moons when he smiled, and his voice was childish, "just like the first snow in the winter in the Empire."

Long Feiyan's heart skipped a beat, and a little lonely look surged between his eyebrows.

The throat was filled with sourness.

On the huge Longyin Island, respect purple as nobility.

As for the silver pupils, most of them are the dragon tribes with impure bloodlines, and they are destined to be unable to enter the ninth palace.

She possesses the most orthodox bloodline, but she is born with silver eyes.

Therefore, as the eldest princess, she has lived on the island like an ordinary civilian since childhood.

But she was unwilling to be destined to be destined, and she worked hard and showed her sharpness on the dragon fighting field.

From then on, she became the only silver-eyed dragon in the Nine-Level Palace.

Over the years, people have been trampled into the mud by blood and wind, hunger and cold.

However, there has never been a person who said that her eyes are beautiful.

"Do you like it?"

Long Feiyan looked down at the child and asked in a low voice.

"like."

Xiaobao grinned and smiled brightly, and said without hesitation: "I like it very much."

"What about comparing to your mother's?" Long Feiyan asked again.

Xiaobao put away his smile, blinked his eyes twice, and his pink cheeks were full of solemnity.

He said seriously: "My mother is so beautiful. In my heart, my mother is the best in the world."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Long Feiyan's lips.

It can be seen from this that Xiaobao's love for her is not false words.

"Yes, a good son."

Long Feiyan glanced at Chu Yue indifferently and said meaningfully: "Tonight's feast, there are people from the upper realm in the Dragon Fighting Field."

After saying that, he walked out of the Dragon Palace Hall.

"Dragon Fighting Field?"

Huangfu Yun frowned, "Since it is a feast, why did he choose to be in such a place? It may sound bad."

Chu Yue pursed her lips and said nothing, raised her hand lightly, touched the hidden gods and demons' eyes with a turbulent wave.

Ji Ning was helped up by the disciples of the Lingxian Sword Sect, and suddenly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared at Chu Yue with a fierce look.

If it weren't for this person's provocation, why would she offend the princess of the Longyin clan?

This account, this embarrassment of being humiliated, will never be forgotten when it penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

On the other side, Li Lingzhu hit Li Chengxue with her elbow and whispered: "Brother Chengxue, you don't want to die. Just now, Ji Ning from the Lingxian Sword Sect is not afraid that she will settle the score in the future and destroy your Invincible Sect?"

Liuyun Sect Lu Chong nodded.

Li Chengxue shrugged and ignored her, "It's better to destroy it. Li is tired and unwilling to farm. Let's destroy it."

Li Lingzhu's mouth twitched violently, and she was extremely helpless.

What the master said is indeed correct. This Invincible Sect’s people are either weird or sick.

The Iron Knife Sect followed Huangfu Yun and stopped watching Huangfu Yun.

The eyes that looked at Chu Yue again were full of strangeness.

They do not exclude the warriors in the lower realm, but it is obviously not a good deal if they offend the Lingxian Sword Sect because of this.

Ye Chuyue was blessed by Huangfu Yun. At the critical moment, she not only did not give in to Ji Ning, but even made the fire burn even more vigorously.

The disciples felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

...

The scorching sun sets in the east, and the night wind is gentle.

The Doulong Field is located west of Longyin Island. It covers a large area and is made of red jade made from magma.

Looking at night, the red light is sparkling, and the mist is filled with a faint smoke, as beautiful as a dream.

Dragon protection arrays enter one after another.

"Mother--"

The red light of the Dragon Field was reflected in Xiaobao's eyes, "I don't know why, it's my first time here, but I feel like I'm going home."

The Lingxian Sword Sect rode a horse and passed by. Ji Ning sat on the tall horse. When he passed by, he heard this and chuckled jokingly.

The meaning of ridicule is self-evident.

The waiters in the dragon clan, wearing black clothes, were laughed at by Xiaobao's innocence.

"The dragon clan has noble blood, and the island is the home of the Dragon Yin clan. Isn't it a joke that you actually feel like you're going home?"

Not far away, a row of people from the Dragon Clan slowly walked over.

The person who was talking was a young boy surrounded by stars and the moon, and he looked about the same age as Xiaobao.

The boy was wearing a black robe, with blue eyes and ink hair, golden dragon patterns in his sleeves robe flying in the clouds, a little sacred golden light between his eyebrows, and a cloak of white hair was woven on his shoulders.

The corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of awesome arrogance.

"Your Highness."

The servants of the dragon clan all performed the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping.

Huangfu Yun approached Chu Yue and said, "This is Long Hao, the child of the second prince of Yunxiao Fenglong in the Dragon Roar clan. He is the leader of this generation. At a young age, he is already blue pupil and has very strong strength."

Chu Yue half-closed her long and narrow eyes, swept over Long Hao lightly, and then looked at the calm and composed Xiaobao.

Since Xiaobao appeared on Longyin Island, he showed his love for this place.

That love is like a sense of belonging derived from the soul.

It's by no means accidental.


Chapter completed!