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"Now, I, the Ming-holding Clan, have hundreds of thousands of Yunqi, and my clansmen are spread all over the star sea. If the Dragon Ancestor of our clan returns and gives the order, millions of members of my Ming-holding Clan will all wear armor, and the remaining people of the abundant harvest will be nothing more than chickens and dogs. "Senior." Yunqi from the Mighty Mind Clan hummed and raised his glass to drink, as if he was watching all the heroes in the world being betrayed.

Xing was silent and did not speak, thinking in his heart, if I had millions of soldiers in my hand, there would be remnants of plenty in front of me making wind and rain, and behind me there would be fairy boats and clouds gesticulating...

If it were a hundred thousand soldiers and armored officials, they would definitely obey the command of the fairy boat and set off to blow the horn of attack towards the remnants of abundance. But I have a million-strong army, what do you tell me to do?

At this time, March 7 stretched out her arm to poke Xing's shoulder, leaned close to her and whispered softly: "Hey... why does this story sound so familiar... I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

Xing glanced at March Qi and said angrily: "Of course you are familiar with it. Isn't this the fantasy novel written by Lu and Xie? I just like reading novels!"

"I stayed on the Xianzhou from 9 to 6 in the past two days. I was like a mule. I crawled under the covers in the hotel at night. Do I still want to read some stories about being tortured to death? Do I think my life during the day is too satisfying? , I read Shuangwen and I am so happy, I am so happy, Shuangwen is the best in the world!" Xing chattered endlessly.

"That's not what I'm talking about!" March Qi glanced at her with disgust, "Don't you feel that this experience is familiar? Don't you have a feeling of deja vu?"

"Jiang Fan! That Might-holding Dragon Lord, the Immortal Dragon is also called Jiang Fan! When we met Jiang Fan, he said he was some kind of Hyperion traveler. What happened? He is a famous person in the universe. The inventor is the lover of Ms. Black Tower! But what about now?"

"All three elements are gathered together, Jiang Fan, the story of the same name, and an experience that sounds particularly naughty..." March 7 squinted her eyes and pinched her chin thoughtfully.

Xing squinted his eyes and looked up and down March Qi: "Are you tired and stupid lately? Jiang Fan has neither dragon horns nor tail, and it is said that he came out of his mother's womb, which does not fit the setting of having no parents at the beginning."

March 7 did not answer Xing's words. Many things were vaguely connected in straight lines in her mind, but all kinds of speculations were full of loopholes and could not withstand careful scrutiny. The truth was obviously close at hand, but there was Too much irrationality is like a wall.

Sometimes March Seven even thinks about why she had a sense of trust in Jiang Fan when she first met him. She is definitely not the kind of silly sweetheart who is easily fooled. Just like Sister Jizi once said, although she has forgotten In the past, but definitely not as easy to fool as a child with an IQ of only three years old.

After all, she worked with Dan Heng and Uncle Yang to save many planets affected by star cores, and saw many different kinds of people among them.

There are those who are shameless and have no bottom line like Sambo, and there are also those who are honest and loyal to the monarch like Jeppard. She seems to be a little bit not very smart on weekdays, but she thinks that is just her disguise.

She is not a stupid girl who trusts her sincerely when they first meet, nor is she a fool who agrees to join the train crew whenever she meets someone.

The feeling of trust was inexplicable, just like Zhu Bajie and Monkey Sun in the peach garden. The two of them could tell each other's intentions just by looking at each other.

Bang, March Qi's shoulder hurt, and she found that Xingzheng was holding milk tea and gently poked her shoulder with his elbow, looking at her helplessly: "Our March Qi detective, it's time for us to go back to the hotel to rest. Who knows where Uncle Yang went to fool around again, maybe I can run into Uncle Yang at the 'Chunfengfang' on the street on the way back."

"As for the name of Dragon Ancestor Jiang Fan, it's purely a coincidence among coincidences. It's the kind of coincidence that opens the door to coincidence. It's a coincidence. Do you think Jiang Fan has the temperament of a big shot all over him? He doesn't even have a penny. Everyone is grabbing red envelopes, I think I am the big shot..." Xing stood up and patted Sanyue Qi on the shoulder, then took a step forward, leaving her behind.

"I hope...anyway, we think there is definitely something wrong with Jiang Fan..." March 7th muttered softly and followed him. Only then did he realize that the crowd had dispersed at some point, and all he could see was the flow of people coming and going. , people can't see the way forward and the way back, and can only follow the back of the star.

This scene suddenly made her feel a little dazed, and there was a stabbing pain in her mind. Was that her memory?

The world seemed to be collapsing... It was endless darkness. The feeling of suffocation came to her face, making her feel like she would fall into the rock debris at any time... But her steps were firm, and she followed someone Behind you, you pass by people who are fleeing all over the world, and you go against the flow of people...

Her nose suddenly became sore, and she wanted to praise loudly how awesome she was in her memory. The back view of her rubbing shoulders with the whole world and facing the collapsing world was really handsome... But was that her?

The memory is so fuzzy...but the back view feels clear...but the memory vaguely dissipates again, as if it never existed...It's as if...it's as if someone covered the memory with white liquid It's normal...but she doesn't want to forget...

Is that...ice?

"Don't worry, if he were the Immortal Dragon, I would eat this on the spot without even blinking." Xing casually pointed at the Xingcha passing under the bridge on the roadside and said nonchalantly.

To her, Jiang Fan was a living brother who could not read back the news, was quick at grabbing red envelopes, had a pioneering spirit, and was a scientist. Sooner or later, the woman from the Black Tower would put a butcher knife to his neck. superior.

Maybe the next time we meet, I will be wearing a black suit and standing in front of Jiang Fan's grave, placing CDs of various animations in front of his tombstone, saying that I want him to be a pure love warrior in his next life.

At that time, I would probably sigh and miss the days when Jiang Fan and I explored the Beloberg treasure chest. This may be because there are always some things that have to disappear to prove their preciousness.

"You said the same thing last time at Bellenberg. You pointed at the Goethe Theater and said that Jiang Fan would definitely die. You might be asked to go in and collect his body. Even the suona was ready. You also said that if he wasn't killed, Knife, swallow that suona on the spot..."

"It's different. Last time, he was superior in skills, but Black Tower was deceived by him and became lame. This time, he can't even switch species, right? From a beast to a beast?"

"That's a dragon..." March 7 held his forehead.

While chatting, they had already squeezed through the crowd and walked to a yellow rosewood door inlaid with cranes. Behind this door was the high-end hotel where they lived. Compared with the Goethe Hotel in Belloberg, it was simply... Dimensionality reduction attack, the door frame is equipped with an access control system, and you need to swipe the room card to enter. If someone tries to force his way in and violently breaks the door, within five minutes, the soldiers of the Yunqi Army will rush in with swords to capture the thief.

"Where's Uncle Yang? I haven't seen Uncle Yang all day." Xing raised his hand and swiped his room card on the access control system, opened the door and walked into the hotel.

"I don't know, it should be...oh!..." March 7 walked into the hotel behind Xing. She nodded slightly and wanted to look up at the clock hanging in the hotel lobby, but when she raised her head, she was instantly The sight she saw made her exclaim.

"Oh!" Xing stopped and exclaimed.

“始祖？？”

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Dear friends in areas affected by the typhoon, please be extremely careful! Even if you will be swept into the air by a typhoon in the next second! You should remember this too! I am with you! By the way, when you are swept away, watch an advertisement to generate electricity for love, so that you will be remembered by me forever!

I have been writing my graduation thesis recently, so the speed has slowed down slightly. I also experienced a power outage yesterday, which is terrible!

Chapter 106 Star Sea

The lights were brightly lit in the Longmen Inn, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling exuded a warm yellow halo.

There was silence in the lobby of the inn, except for the sound of the pressurized air rod made by the rotation of some mechanical parts, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, as if it was the only sound in the world.

When Xing, who was holding milk tea and biting a straw, and March Qi, who was looking dull, stood under the crystal chandelier in the hall, the two of them were a little dazed. In front of them was a computer that emitted brilliant light effects and was mounted on a shoulder pad. It is suspected to be a smaller version of the ancestor of the Star Destroyer Cannon.

Uncle Yang was wearing a fairy boat-style robe, holding something that seemed to be a racing remote control in his hand, and nodded slightly to them as they pushed the door open with an implicit and satisfied smile.

If Xinghe March 77 hadn't been so sure that they had gone to the wrong hotel, they would have mistakenly thought that the man in front of them was just a Gundam enthusiast who looked exactly like Uncle Yang.

Xinghe March 7 stood silently looking at Uncle Yang and the Mini Ancestor at the end of the carpet. They were neither moving forward nor retreating. They always felt that the action of pushing the door in was like being immersed in joy and happiness. Uncle Yang seemed to be brought back to reality.

It's like when you are watching an anime on your mobile phone and you can't help but wave your arms and shout out the lines along with the subtitles during the intense scenes. Suddenly, you glance inadvertently and find that your classmates are standing outside the door at some point. , leaning on the door frame to watch your classic reappearance.

I'm afraid that at that time, you wished you could burn your life and kick Ye Kai back in time to save your embarrassing reputation.

"Why did my eyes suddenly go blind?" Xing suddenly frowned slightly and nodded thoughtfully towards the area full of green plants, as if communicating with March 7, "I have to ask the front desk for a bottle of Sap Love your eyes."

"I...I...I seem to have a black eye...I also need some melatonin supplements..." March 7th looked at Uncle Yang, then turned to look at Xing and spoke incoherently.

She could actually understand Uncle Yang's mood at this time. It would be better if she was a thick-skinned person like Xing. She could be unscrupulous and express her interests and hobbies unabashedly, even in the face of ridicule and confusion. , Xingya can hold her head high and show the world her proud adventure in the trash can.

But most people may not have the chance to reach the realm of someone like her in this life. At this time, Uncle Yang's mood was probably like a roller coaster.

It's like when she bought a new dress and was obsessed with her beauty and wisdom in front of the mirror, someone suddenly pushed in the door and saw her infatuation at a glance. I'm afraid she would have wished for it at that time. Find a hole in the ground and crawl down there!

Xing and March 7 supported each other and groped towards the winding staircase in the center of the hall. They looked like a blind person and a guide dog. Their acting skills could indeed win the Train Crew Oscar, but they just thought they were lucky that their acting skills were superb. When he was at a disadvantage to the cosmic idol, Uncle Yang's deep voice suddenly came from behind.

"Wait a minute...you...have seen it..."

Xing and March Qi paused, and the two of them were silent for a while in perfect agreement, their minds running at high speed.

"It's inexplicable... I've been having optical and auditory hallucinations recently... I have to go to Yaliluo to see Sister Natasha for a good look when I have time..." Xing muttered and walked towards the stairs, shaking his head as he walked.

"Xing, Xiao Sanyue... Today I found out some information about the Mingchichi Clan on Luofu. I think it is not a simple coincidence." Walter squinted his eyes and looked at the backs of March Qi and Xing. , place the remote control on the sofa without leaving any trace.

"Does Uncle Yang also think that the Immortal Dragon is related to Jiang Fan?" Yue Yueqi turned around in surprise, with the light of wisdom shining in his eyes.

"Hmm... Although there is currently no evidence to support my conjecture, based on the descriptions in various fairy tales of Xianzhou and the statue of the Ming Dynasty Dragon Statue standing in the Luofu Xingtian Martial Arts Arena... maybe Jiang Fan originally It is the incarnation of the power left by the Immortal Dragon... Or maybe Jiang Fan and the Immortal Dragon have a blood inheritance..."

"But this is just my conjecture. After all, there are too many unknown secrets and existences in the universe... It is difficult to determine the final answer based on so-called conjectures and assumptions." Walter nodded slowly.

He did not believe that there was such a big coincidence in the universe. It just so happened that the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord on the Immortal Boat Luofu had the same name as Jiang Fan. It was a coincidence that the two people were so similar. It was a coincidence that Jiang Fan was traveling with the train crew. When I set foot on the fairy boat, Luofu chose to act alone. Everything is like a spider web, seemingly unrelated to each other, but it affects the whole body...

But what is the connection between Jiang Fan and the Might-holding Dragon Lord...and the immortal Star God?

"The root of the problem still lies with Kafka...that sentence is met again...perhaps it means something else..." Walter pushed up his glasses, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

.....

In the quiet and deep void of the star sea, several spaceships were flying slowly with ripples like ripples. There were interstellar wanderers and merchants traveling in the universe watching from a distance. They recognized at a glance that they belonged to immortals. The airship team of the Ship Alliance.

In recent hundreds of years, the Immortal Boat Alliance has been patrolling the sea of ​​stars to hunt for fertile believers with increasing frequency, among which the Immortal Boat Luofu is the most eye-catching star.

As the ancestral land of the legendary Immortal Dragon, its descendants, the Vigilantes, seem to have been infused with some kind of blood and fighting spirit, whether it was the Third War of Harvest or the patrolling of Harvest believers in the star sea.

The Vidyadhara clan is like a machine for harvesting weeds. Whenever a war breaks out, the most eye-catching thing on the battlefield is the flying giant dragon. It is the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord on every immortal boat, and it is also the top warrior of its immortal boats. They all have the ability to call for wind and rain, and bring thunder down from the sky.

The most frightening thing among them is not the overwhelming tilt of the ancient sea, nor the deafening golden divine thunder, but the seven great Vidyadhara Dragon Lords who are like one body. believer.

But some people clearly understand that what is terrifying is not the seven dragon masters of the Vidyadhara clan, nor the so-called Seven Arrays of Vidyadhara, but the wife of the legendary immortal dragon, who is also the only immortal messenger in the world. Its combat power is terrifying and difficult to estimate...

Several fairy boat spaceships were traveling slowly in the sea of ​​stars, as if aimlessly. The spaceships driving on both sides of the lead ship were like guards with swords, staying close to the lead ship. They belonged to the eye-catching dragon head mark of the Aminadhara clan. The mark was engraved on the side of the spaceship.

There is no so-called wind in this dim sea of ​​stars, but leaning against the railing at the bow of the ship, it felt as if the wind was gently brushing her cheek.

Jingliu silently stared at the endless sea of ​​stars. The two extreme scenery, the deep and the bright, alternately twinkled in the sea of ​​stars.

The hair in front of her forehead seemed to be blown gently by the wind, more like it was randomly ruffled by a pair of hands. The meteorite floating in the void passed by her, carrying a warm temperature...

She once heard the chattering little dragon girl say that although her husband looked cold and unsatisfactory, he cherished her very much in his heart and even said, "I would rather make the same mistake with you and get entangled with you thousands of times." I don't want to see you love others either.

To be honest, she admires the little dragon girl's husband, but she doesn't seem to have that kind of courage... She is the immortal envoy, and she knows better than anyone whether the immortal power is still there... The fall of the Star God heralds That road is exhausted, but there are still people on the immortal road...

Has he fallen? But why is the power of immortality so powerful, making her stare at the stars countless times, wanting to pick them off... but is he still there? ..Why is the immortal power so weak? So weak that she is powerless...

She stared at the dim sea of ​​​​stars, where the fairy boat and Luofu were... She had imagined the scene of two people meeting in her mind countless times, but when her hope was rekindled, the scene that she had thought about and dreamed about countless times at night came, and she was embarrassed again. Escaped...

It was undeniable.. She was afraid.. Was he still him? But isn't he him?

....It turns out that in love...she is also a coward...how can she be such a famous and legendary general...

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The news came from my hometown this afternoon. One of my uncles passed away, so the update may be postponed tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I originally wanted to update the Dragon Clan today, but unfortunately the plan can't keep up with the changes. As for Jingliu and Jiang Fan, they will meet soon. , what may happen may not be as easy as you imagine.

Chapter 107 Antidote

Xianzhou Luofu is the ancient residence of the Chiming clan. (With a sound of drowning, pure love appears)

Jiang Fan stood in front of the window in a daze, the rain pattered on the eaves and splashed on the window. The courtyard was completely white, and the rain curtain tilted like a flood.

As the afternoon approached, it was still sunny and sunny in Luofu, and the clouds and fog controlled by the weather station of the Earth Hengsi Department were still uncertain.

But as night fell, the last trace of the setting sun was slowly taken away, and lead-colored clouds were pushed in from all directions. The sky turned completely dark in a few minutes, followed by a thunderstorm, and thousands of tons of water fell to the ground. , like the ancient sea tilting, the rain curtain completely enveloped Luofu.

The courtyard was filled with white mist. Big raindrops hit the floor tiles and splashed everywhere. The air was filled with the fragrance of earth. The turf was torn to pieces by the rain curtain. The lotus in the pond was already overwhelmed by the heavy rain and was pushed down from the water.

Originally, the ancient mansion of the Mingchichi Clan was prohibited from being entered by outsiders, but with Bai Lu standing in front of him with a look like 'get out of the way when the young lady arrives,' the Mingchichi Clan's cloud riders outside the mansion were not able to stop them, so they could only let them go. When Jiang Fan, a 'foreigner', stepped into the mansion, there were pairs of wary eyes in all directions.

Half an hour ago, the atmosphere in the courtyard was as serious as the Great Hall of the People receiving foreign guests. Pairs of wary eyes were everywhere like cameras, and arrows with cold gleams were aimed at Jiang Fan from the darkness. head.

If he dared to reach out and push open the wooden door, which was regarded as a forbidden area by the clan, I am afraid that the arrows fired in the next second would turn him into a hornet's nest and leave dozens of holes in his body.

But now all the Yunqi from the Mingchi Clan have been transferred away. Thanks to the general jade token given by Jingyuan when he left the Shence Mansion, everyone knows the relationship between Luofu General Jingyuan and the Mingchi Clan. It's not really a big secret.

Nowadays, both inside and outside the courtyard of the mansion are empty, and the white curtains are blown by the wind and quivering in the storm, like a ballerina's skirt fluttering.

The current heavy rain is like a rainy night a hundred years ago. Every drop of rain that falls spreads in Jiang Fan's heart like a string being plucked, and memories come rushing in like a wave.

The Dragon Lords of the Ming Dynasty clan have been in charge of regulating the wind and rain on the immortal boat. However, Jiang Fan was still young at that time and had no energy and energy to control the wind, rain, clouds and mist of this huge immortal boat. At that time, it rained heavily at night, just like now. Tilt, that was the only heavy rain planned by Xianzhou Fengyutai in the past century.

At that time, the rain curtain was like a reservoir in the sky that had been opened, and the academy stood in the center of the fairy boat. Roads extending in all directions could reach every place in Luofu. The Adyadhara clan was born with the special ability to control water bodies. Naturally, students from the Vidyadhara family are always the most popular in rainy weather.

Now I think about the little girls from the fox tribe who have been shrewd girls since they were young. They would gather around the boys from the Vigilant Clan and bite their lips.

The little girls from the fox clan didn't even need to say anything, the boys from the Vigilante clan clapped their chests and looked like they were going through a sea of ​​​​fire, without hesitation, vowing to send them home safely without a drop of rain on their bodies.

Jiang Fan always likes Luofu in the rain. Whenever a heavy rain comes, he will secretly sigh that the officials of Hengsi are really awesome. This rain is really beautiful!