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[The plot of Xianzhou has not been fully revealed, so if you write it, you will definitely be backstabbed, so if it is different from the subsequent plot description, don’t get entangled. 】

Chapter 73 Dreamland

Jiang Fan felt that he had nothing to hesitate about. Indeed, the entries refreshed in this simulation were enough for him to choose what he wanted at a glance.

The shortcomings of Tianjing Yingcai are short lifespan, weak body, and frailty. However, the Dragonborn has a long lifespan and has the means of rebirth. Isn't this just the bastard who fell in love with the mung bean? These two entries perfectly match each other, and they can be tied together as a CP.

Especially with the characteristics of the Dragonborn, even if the light entry is locked this time, he is not worried about another Kryptonian war god Nexus popping up. At worst, he will be reborn and open a trumpet after experiencing the god-level account. He can What can I do?

As for the rest of the bad guys and gambling monsters, he passed them directly. Everyone knew the consequences of Grandpa Lu. After pouring a cup of cappuccino for Auntie, he made a bold statement, can you play 17 cards in seconds? I? Can you kill me instantly? So far, the computer screen has not been eaten, and he does not want to follow in the footsteps of Grandpa Lu.

The only thing that bothered him was the hypnosis app and the dual personality. Is that a hypnosis app? If he has it, then he can be unscrupulous. Think about that scene, you and her are alone in the classroom at sunset. At this time, you take out the hypnosis app and smile proudly. She is successfully hypnotized by you, and she will do your homework. It’s so cool to be able to do it all for you!

But who can reject another self? Dragonborn? another me? Isn't he the Black King Nidhogg? Darkening is ten times stronger and whitening is three times weaker. Are you kidding me?

"Choose [Tian Envy Yingcai], [Dragonborn], [Dual Personality] and start the simulation."

[The noble and pure soul embarks on a journey, the simulation begins~?]

[There will be no system entries in this simulation, and an immersive simulation will begin. Please be prepared, host, and wish you a pleasant journey~?]

[Scene change begins...simulation begins~?]

Jiang Fan opened his mouth to ask something, but before he could speak, an overwhelming feeling of dizziness came over him, as if it was dragging him into the dark abyss again.

.......

The palace is empty and quiet, with orange flames burning in the candlestick. There is no window in the palace, only the closed ancient bronze door. Endless darkness rushes in to wrap up the place, and only the candlestick emits the last light.

"Are you sad too?" Someone whispered softly in the darkness.

"Immortal dragon... That is our destination... Are you afraid?... That should be ours..." He whispered in the darkness, like the whisper of a wizard in the abyss.

"No, that price is not what I want." The boy shook his head, walked out of the area only illuminated by fire, and looked at the boy in front of him sadly.

"We are the real immortals. You will one day walk on this road. This road is lonely. Only we accompany each other..." He raised his head, and the blazing gold flowed in his pupils, flashing with sadness. .

"That road is too lonely..." The boy gently stroked the side of his face and finally saw his whole face clearly with the light of the fire.

There were four endless bronze pillars standing at the end of the darkness. Each bronze pillar was dragged with a rusty copper-colored chain. He was hung on the throne, and his limbs were fixed with some kind of long nails in weird ways. The arc penetrated hard, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, he just smiled.

"Everyone will die, it's just a matter of time. There is no real immortal in the world, only we are immortal...Only us..." His voice echoed in the palace.

"No, being forgotten is the real death... As long as someone still remembers me, I will be immortal."

The boy hugged him gently, raised his head in his arms, and his lowered pupils burst out with burning golden light, as if to light up the whole world, reflecting the splendor of the dark palace.

...

The shaking of the table woke Jiang Fan up. The scene he saw when he opened his eyes was hazy. He shook his head slightly, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear. It was a man with long silver hair. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the soft silver hair.

"Jiang Fan, wake up quickly, sir is here." The girl lowered her voice and gently pushed Jiang Fan's shoulder.

The scene in front of Jiang Fan suddenly became clear. He was sitting on a long pear wood chair, with a half-opened ancient book in front of him. The gentleman in a robe was walking along the aisle between the tables and chairs with the book in one hand, looking towards Walk straight over to his position.

The face of the girl beside him who gently pushed his shoulder became clearer, and there was a bit of worry on her cold face.

"Master Jiang Fan, are you feeling unwell again? Do you need to go back and rest?" Mr. Jiang Fan stopped in front of Jiang Fan's desk and put down the book he was holding slightly.

"I'm sorry, sir, I have troubled you again. My health is fine." Jiang Fan pursed his lips and shook his head apologetically.

"It doesn't have to be like this. Your achievements are obvious to all. You are the student I am most proud of in the academy. And...this is because of your health. You don't need to apologize to me." The gentleman shook his head lightly and smiled happily, but his eyes were mixed with regret.

The body of this Lord Dragon Master of the Vidyadhara clan has been like this since he was born. Even the dragon horns, the symbol of the Vidyadhara clan, are slightly arched like the tips of bamboo shoots, as if he is stunted. He is not a sick person. However, the coughing and lethargy in the past two years are not something that happens every day or two. Even the top doctors of the Danding Division are helpless to deal with such strange things. These are not secrets worth hiding.

But even if he fell asleep in class, he could not stop the wisdom of Lord Longzun. He could recite all the contents of the ancient books with just a glance, and he could understand even the most mysterious Yunqi spear techniques or sword techniques.

But the only thing that is regrettable is that the body of this Lord Dragon Master is so weak that he is in an absurd state. He is panting before he has finished practicing half of a set of marksmanship. He does not look like a Vidyadhara clan member at all.

Jiang Fan looked at his husband's leaving figure and absentmindedly flipped through the ancient books in front of him. He was dreaming again. In the dream, the young man who looked the same as him had such sad eyes, but more details in the dream were... It disappeared like the melting snow in the early morning sun. He tried to remember but it was like a tape that was gradually disappearing. It rustled in his hand until he opened his hand and still found nothing.

"Did you have another nightmare?" The girl looked at her husband's leaving figure and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it shouldn't be a nightmare, I forgot..." Jiang Fan rubbed his temples and unconsciously touched his dragon horns. They were still cold, like ancient emeralds, but This is much more valuable than ancient jade, and is considered a priceless treasure.

"Forget it if I can't remember it. I can't even remember it in my dreams." The girl shook her head and lowered her voice, "Do you have time after class? There are still some things I didn't understand about yesterday's sword technique."

"I will always have time for you, Jingliu." Jiang Fan sat upright.

But half a second later, he suddenly thought of how ambiguous what he said was. He blushed and quickly waved his hands and shook his head to explain something. Even his tail swung anxiously, but his mouth seemed to be unable to obey, he was hesitating. Not a single word came out.

"Your tail hit the leg of the table again. Is this the case every time you get emotional, or are you all the Adolf Clan like this?" Jingliu lowered his head and looked at Jiang Fan's pure white tail, and a feeling surged in his heart. The urge to touch the stock.

"Maybe... I should be the only one like this." Jiang Fan scratched his head and pulled his tail back so that it wouldn't sway wildly.

At this time, the melodious bells echoed in the school palace, and the quiet classroom instantly became lively. The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the wooden windows on the table. The students who had been holding back for a class ran outside arm-in-arm, like It's a little bird out of its cage.

Chapter 74 Whisper

Over the mansion of the Immortal Zhou Ming Clan, the heavy rain flowed against the sky, like a raging wave between the clouds. The waterspout turned into a giant dragon rolling in the clouds with such force that the Immortal Boat people passing by here exclaimed.

But the people in the Mingchichi Clan's mansion have long been accustomed to such an amazing scene. Instead of being amazed, their eyes were full of regret. Every member of the tribe shook their heads with regret and let out a sigh. .

As time went by, the water dragon surging in the clouds suddenly seemed to have lost control, turning into a dense rain curtain and sloping down. The big raindrops slapped on the eaves to draw a beautiful parabola. Next to the lotus pond in the courtyard were Jiang Fan looked up at the sky, letting the rain fall and wash over his body indifferently.

"Lord Longzun, your ability to control water bodies has become more and more exquisite. Every time I see it, I am amazed." The young woman with pointed ears stepped forward and gently wiped Jiang Fan's face and long hair with fine silk. Move gently and carefully.

"Sister Yun You... This is not enough. Even the most exquisite water control technique is no different from fleeting fireworks if it cannot be used for a long time." Jiang Fan took a deep breath.

He clearly understood the condition of his body. Every time he used the water control technique for less than 2 minutes, a deep sense of fatigue would continue to pour into his limbs, as if there were heavy shackles tightly binding him. Just like life, the brilliance of that moment is fleeting after all, too short-lived...

"You are still young. Maybe the magical method of transforming into a dragon has not been fully implemented. Your body will eventually get better. Before that, you should pay attention to rest and not let the rain get you wet. This is Guangyun It’s a custom-made robe with sleeves.” Yun You wiped Jiang Fan’s long hair and chattered like an old woman.

Jiang Fan remained silent and did not speak. He just let Yun You wipe his hair and neck. He looked down at the green lawn, which was covered with raindrops. He stood in the sun and felt that he was At least he has regained some vitality, at least he doesn't look like he is going to sit down on the ground at any moment.

The melodious sound of ancient bells suddenly passed through the air, echoing around the mansion, like a woman's hand gently passing by, or like sighing. Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at the sky, lost in thought. Yun You held a fine silk His hand paused for half a second before continuing to carefully wipe the wet hair.

"This bell..."

"..It's an ancient bell. Although the Ming Dharma clan members will turn into dragon eggs and be reborn from the eggs whenever their life span reaches the end, that is a natural death and the end of their life span." Yun You adjusted Jiang Fan's collar. The voice trembled with sadness.

"Whenever a clan member leaves us forever, the ancient bell in the clan's mansion will be rung. It is a sign of mourning and a blessing to them. We look forward to them having a beautiful life in the next life." Yun You said softly.

Jiang Fan nodded and said nothing. After a long silence, he walked to the lotus pond and waved his hand gently. The water stains on the marble dissipated instantly. He sat beside the pond in a daze quietly. No one disturbed him. Only Yun You said before leaving. He put a cup of hot tea in front of him, reminding him to drink it while it was hot to dispel the coldness in his body.

He suddenly felt a little emotional, feeling that in fact, no matter whether it is the Immortal species, the Fox clan or the Vidyadhara clan, life is like an epiphyllum that blooms for a moment. It has a crazy and sighing beauty, and has its own unique fragrance and texture. It is amazing overnight. Enter the torrent of time and flow into the boundless river with the rolling waves.

In those days of obscurity and never blooming, are you so boring and boring that you want to bang your head against the wall? The moment you bloom, who are you for?

He was taking a sip from his tea cup when suddenly someone came over and stopped in front of him. The strand of silver hair hanging down made him stand up subconsciously, and his tail began to sway again, as if blown by the wind. The same.

"How did you get in?" Jiang Fan looked at the mirror in front of him and wished he could turn around and hug his unsatisfactory tail to prevent it from being like a rope blown around by the wind.

"He walked in." Jingliu raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan, and said softly.

"No... I mean how did you get in? Without notification, non-Victoria Clan members should not be allowed to enter the mansion, right?" Jiang Fan hurriedly explained.

"Oh, it's Sister Yunyou. I said I'm here to find you, and she let me in." Jingliu leaned over to look at the swishing tail behind Jiang Fan, and his magnificent ruby-like pupils revealed a wave of excitement called The feeling of being itchy and intolerable.

"Are you here to practice sword practice with me?" Jiang Fan controlled his tail so that it would stop moving and hang quietly behind him.

"No, I came to see you on Xuanye Avenue. Sister Yunyou said that you need to go out more and relax, instead of being bored in the mansion." Jingliu curled his lips when he saw the tail disappeared, and said to him Nod slightly.

"Can I not go?"

.....

Jiang Fan was walking on the arch bridge on Xuanye Avenue in the center of the Xingcha Sea. Along the road were tall buildings with white painted exterior walls. There was a ripple in the sparkling water tank. When I looked up, I saw Jingliu's long, silky hair. In my ears, I could hear the storyteller's passionate voice describing the story of the seven fairy boats.

"Have you been staying in the mansion after school?" Jingliu suddenly turned around and asked him.

Jingliu suddenly stopped. Jiang Fan was still wandering in his mind and had no time to stop. He bumped into Jingliu's arms. He quickly stepped back, raised his head and looked at Jingliu's chest, feeling worried, and wanted to reach out with his hand. Apply some pressure and ask her if she's injured.

There is nothing new about stunted growth among the Vigilantes. This also resulted in Jingliu being almost half a head taller than him. He bumped into Jingliu's arms, and the pair of dragons sprouted like young bamboo shoots. The horns were completely raised, and a child with a weaker body might have covered his chest and grinned at this moment.

"I'm sorry, I..." Jiang Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but after regaining consciousness, he retracted his hand in mid-air.

"It's okay, what about you? You haven't answered my question yet." Jing Liu looked at the white dragon tail swinging behind Jiang Fan and shook his head thoughtfully.

"Not entirely. Sometimes I go to the Alchemy Division for medical examination after school, and then spend the rest of the time practicing the water control skills of our Mingji clan. Occasionally, the dragon master will come to the mansion to teach me etiquette." Jiang Fan and Jing As we walked side by side under the arch bridge, the aroma of various foods filled the air.

"I know. I saw it on the way here. It's amazing. Isn't it boring to practice every day?" Jingliu said softly.

"Of course it's not boring. My health has always been bad. Even the water control technique of the Vidyadhara clan cannot last long. As a Dragon Lord, how can I lead the Vidyadhara clan like this, so it is necessary to practice every day. Do you find it boring to practice swordsmanship?" Jiang Fan shook his head.

"Of course it's not boring. This is the preparation to join the Yunqi Army." Jingliu shook his head and led Jiang Fan to a street stall and sat down.

"Do you want to join the Yunqi Army?" Jiang Fan gently wrapped his tail around his waist to prevent it from hanging on the ground.

"Well, join the Yunqi Army to guard the Immortal Boat, do you want to come with me?" Jingliu poured green tea into the white porcelain cup in front of Jiang Fan.

"I, I... I am the Dragon Lord of the Ming Clan. I will inherit the title of Lord Drinking Moon in the future. Of course, I will join the Yunqi Army to guard the Immortal Boat..." Jiang Fan picked up the cup and drank half of it. , at this time his tail suddenly tightened, so tight that he almost spit out the green tea he just drank.

"Then we agreed, let's join the Yunqi Army to guard the Immortal Boat." Jingliu smiled softly, took off the long sword from his waist, slapped it on the table and pushed it towards him, "This sword is called Qingyu, and it's a gift. I give it to you as a thank you gift for always practicing swordsmanship with me."

"I..." Jiang Fan was stunned, and then he stretched out his hand and started groping around on the top and bottom of his robe. Don't say anything in return. He didn't even have a patrol weapon. He was really empty-handed. "I... I don't think I have any." What can I give you in return?"

"This is just a thank you gift. I don't intend to ask for a gift in return, but if you insist..." Jingliu paused and looked directly behind Jiang Fan, "Let me touch your tail. ?"

There was a cool silence, their eyes intertwined, their gazes focused, one with expectation, the other with dullness, the stars passed by with a slight wind blowing their hair, and the two were silent for a long time.

Jingliu picked up the tea cup and drank it in small sips. Although he didn't have much expectation to touch Jiang Fan's tail, he was still slightly disappointed for a while.

After all, this is just like the tail of the fox tribe, it is not something that can be touched casually. She pursed her lips and raised her head to say something, but at this time, there was a cold touch on her thigh.

"Just... just a moment..."

.....

I'm afraid some of the pictures of Jingliu may not be familiar to you.

Chapter 75 Baby Tail

Jiang Fan slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by a hazy and warm morning light. The scene in front of him changed from blur to clear. The sunlight shone into the window and he stood on the red velvet carpet. The room was ringing. The sound was exceptionally clear and rhythmic, but for Luofu at 6 o'clock in the morning, it was definitely a noise that disturbed his dreams.

Jiang Fan stood up and rubbed his eyes to open the door. He looked sleepily at Jingliu, who was holding a long sword and still knocking on the door. There was no guilt on her cold and pretty face, and she seemed to be disgusted with it. The expression on his face was as if he was asking why the door was open so late.

"Why did you open the door so late? I knocked 36 times, and you wasted another minute of your morning exercise time." Jingliu put down his arm and fixed his gaze on Jiang Fan's listless tail that was covered with a layer of gauze.

"Devil, you still want to take advantage of my scales?" Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and took a step back, hiding his tail behind his back.

"Accidental injury." The color of the mirror surface did not change.

"What the hell! An accidental injury can pull off my scales! Do you think it's as simple as plucking a chicken?" Jiang Fan was furious.

He has always treasured his tail. He massages it every day before going to bed to relax it and relieve the fatigue of the tail. The hair on it is taken care of with a boxwood comb. Those shiny scales are carefully wiped every day to ensure that every piece of dragon hair is The scales can reflect light brightly, keeping your tail in top condition.

But who knew that the female demon Kageryu had such strong hands? In the past few years, it was normal for her to touch her tail every time, and she would even give him a massage sometimes, but yesterday he was discussing with his sister from the fox tribe. When he was learning how to maintain his tail, he was stunned when she suddenly pulled off a dragon scale from his tail. The pain was so painful that he wanted to shed tears, and he almost jumped up with a cry of pain.