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"Your mood fluctuated violently at eight o'clock yesterday evening. According to the comparison in the database, anger accounted for 30% and jealousy accounted for 70%. It was only at three o'clock in the morning that the mood fluctuated greatly. Falling." The ancestor answered honestly.

"Even Jiang Fan can't figure out the girl's mind. How do you know that even the most authoritative database cannot be completely trusted? Science is constantly advancing in doubt."

"And I don't agree with the feeling of jealousy. I fully suspect that there is a problem with your database. Why should I be jealous of her." Heita put the glass on the desk and pulled out a book from the bookshelf. Flipping absentmindedly.

"Your words reveal your true inner thoughts." The neutral voice of the ancestor echoed throughout the empty reading room.

"And this glass is the sixty-fourth item you uploaded from Luofu. Your circle of friends, which has not been updated once in a century, also shows your latest updates. It has received a total of nineteen likes, among which Ms. Ruan Mei's Leave the message below.”

"Wow! Our black..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Heita closed the book heavily, slapped the table angrily, and stopped the ancestor who was about to continue broadcasting.

At this time, the projection screen in the reading room is displaying the latest updates of Black Tower's circle of friends. It is a set of pictures with a nine-square grid. The landmark is Xianzhou and Luofu. Although the angle of the capture is not ideal, the appearance of the two people in the picture is very good. It looks sweet under the background.

Most of the Jiugongge pictures are photos of Heita and Jiang Fan. There are many photos of Heita standing alone and beautiful under a sign that says "I miss you in Luofu", but there are very few of them. It is obviously a standard sweet pose. , but let the Black Tower show a different style.

This group of meaningful nine-square grid photos received likes from 19 people on her list at the same time. Everyone in the comment area had different thoughts, but two people had a special tacit understanding.

[Shiluwa: 666, it turns out that Aunt Heita is also following the trend (thumbs up) (green helmet)]

[Kokolia: Black Tower's skin care is really good, it doesn't look like he is hundreds of years old at all (thumb) (Green Helmet)]

[Star: Talented man and beautiful woman, a match made in heaven! (Laughing heartily) (Repost this comment to get three trash cans)]

Heita glanced at the nine-square grid photo on the projection screen, stared at the camera on the dome and sneered: "Ancestor, my research has made the latest progress, do you want to become Ancestor Ji?"

The ancestor was silent for a while. The infrared of the camera hidden in the dome gradually dissipated, the projection screen instantly became dark, and the empty reading room became quiet again.

Heita bit the straw that came with the cup, looked up at the dim nebula outside the window, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, thoughtfully in his heart.

Her current mood is naturally relaxed and joyful, because she does not think that the woman named Jingliu has such courage and long-term vision as hers.

In terms of courage, she was confident that she could overthrow any vixen who stood in her way. Whether it was Cocolia or Xiluwa, she had never taken these girls seriously, and naturally she would not show off to Jiang Fan.

From a long-term perspective, even if Jiang Fan falls into some kind of love that makes it difficult for her to intervene in the future, she is confident that she can occupy the top spot in Jiang Fan's heart, or even win the top spot.

Is she really not jealous?

Can she really tolerate the two little vixens, Cocolia and Xiluva, chirping next to Jiang Fan?

How many parts can she really tolerate the love that belongs to her being divided into?

Sometimes she really wanted to send Cocolia and Sylva to a distant galaxy a few light years away, and then find a remote planet and throw them there. They would definitely marvel at the beautiful scenery without wind and snow, and then You will never come back in your lifetime!

"It's just Jingliu, I didn't expect you to be as courageous as me... seven hundred years... How can I feel better... Don't worry, you keep your old dream, and I'll keep Jiang Fan." Heita faced the blurry Luofu outside the window. He raised his glass and drank the tasteless milk tea in small sips with a smile in his eyes.

……

The time was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon, and it had been three hours since Kafka escaped from Luofu's control.

"What do you mean? Drag our luggage away? Do you know who my good brother is?" It's written on your face.

"Sorry, sorry, we will help you transport your luggage to the five-star hotel on Xuanye Street, and we will compensate you for lost work time of two million credit points." The service staff of the Ming Dynasty at the front desk bowed slightly and said a Platinum's credit card was pushed to the table.

"Tug it away! Tow it away immediately! I don't want to see it!" Xing pointed to the suitcase in the center of the hall and quietly put the credit card into his arms.

The service staff from the Vigilante Clan at the front desk bowed and smiled, but their eyes were quietly looking at Jiang Fan, who was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, with hesitation in his eyes.

"This...this guest...the elders of our tribe would like to invite you to the Mingchichi Clan's mansion to have a drink together...I wonder if you..." The service staff of the Mingchichichi Clan hesitated for a while.

"Tell that weird old man to come in person! No matter what his identity or status, he dares to let my dear grandfather go there in person. That old man is getting bolder and bolder!" Bai Lu kicked open the door of Longmen Inn, her purple tail wagging behind her. , I don’t know if it was the misunderstanding of the Mingchi Clan people, but she actually felt that her Lord Bailu had grown taller.

"Hmph! Grandfather! Grandma is in the Dragon Palace, and she asked me to call you over." Bai Lu held her head high, looking like a hero.

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I’ll go home tomorrow and resume normal updates! The other two books have also been restored, and there will be two updates of this book from time to time. Let me see the preview plot!

Because I can’t send pictures on my mobile phone, please send them for me (you know)

Chapter 123 Dragon Lord

As the hometown of the Abyssal Clan, the Linyuan Realm rises and falls in the cave sky of the ancient sea, restraining the growth of building trees. The Luofu Mingchi Clan has been responsible for guarding the building trees since thousands of years, thanks to the power of the immortal Dragon Ancestor. , Jianmu has always been silent in the ancient sea, and the submerged mysterious roots are like withered branches.

Standing in the Linyan Abyss, you can see that all the reefs and corals are surrounded by crystal-clear Awakening Eggs. The foundation of the white marble palace stands at the end of the Linyan Abyss. Looking from a distance, you can see that the spire of the grand palace is like a sharp sword. Pierced the sky, four endless pillars towered into the clouds, as if the sky was too narrow in front of this palace.

Thousands of years of ruthless time have passed on this ancient building, but it cannot take away its glorious history. To this day, it still stands in this sea of ​​stars, writing the legend of the immortal Dragon Ancestor and inspiring a generation. Another generation of Vidyadharas.

The Vidyadhara clan members wearing various robes passed under the shadow of the towering pillars. They stepped across the spotless marble steps in an orderly manner, stopped in front of the statue surrounded by stars, and then lifted up their robes and knees. Kneel down to pay homage to the Dragon Ancestor, then disperse and return to each row.

As the saying goes, if you pray to the dragon, you will be heard. Unlike other immortal species who are gifted by the longevity plague ancestor, their longevity comes from the grace of the immortal dragon ancestor, which is completely different from the gift of abundance.

There was silence in front of the Ming Dynasty Dragon Palace, or it could be said that the entire Linyuan territory was also silent. Only the huge waves of the ancient sea surged, hitting the stone pillars with heavy echoes, and large splashes of water shattered on the stone pillars.

Viewed from a high position in front of the huge Vidyadhara Palace, the silhouettes of the Vidyadhara clan gathered here at this moment look hazy like a mirage, more like terracotta warriors and horses standing in an orderly manner in a deep pit.

Above the dense crowd of figures, there were only six people standing on both sides of the hall. They were all wearing robes that represented the colors of their respective fairy boats. The ferocious and delicate dragon horns on their heads represented their respective identities. Their tails drooped downwards in unison, without squinting. , and on the throne in front of the palace, there was only one person in the shadows with his head lowered and silent, and no one dared to disturb him first.

"I said...can't you use that bastard shell to divine the so-called hexagrams? You should quickly figure out what's going on right now, and why Xiao Bailu hasn't come back for so long... Could it be that she went somewhere to play again?" Fang Hu's Ming-holding Dragon Master Feng Xiao moved his lips slightly and glanced at Xuan Ming, who was standing beside him.

"Idiot!" Xuan Ming rolled her eyes and glared at him, then lowered her voice and said, "Hexagrams are not omnipotent. Moreover, this is a six-yao hexagram. How can it be the bastard shell in your idiot's mouth?"

"It's not that I'm not good at what I do. I actually brag about my incompetence on weekdays. If I were born in the Long Zu era, I would definitely become Long Zu's right-hand man. Is it possible that I have to rely on your turtle shell?" Feng Xiao lowered his voice. Muttering, the two of them just moved their lips slightly, and their voices were suppressed to the extreme.

"It's not your turn for a fool like you to teach me. The Third War of Fertility started in Fanghu a hundred years ago. If you hadn't led the majority of the Amanadhara Cloud Riders to hunt outside, how could Fanghu have done it? The fight was so embarrassing, and even we were retreating steadily, without the help of my grandmother and the immortal boats, would you still be standing here now?"

"Shut up! You dare to be so unscrupulous in front of grandma. Could it be that the etiquette you learned was eaten by a dog? Do you need me, the general, to teach you the etiquette again?" The woman standing in the front also moved her lips slightly.

Feng Xiao and Xuan Ming shut up at the same time. It was true that Ao Shuang on the Yaoqing Immortal Boat was strong enough and upholding the creed of his ancestors that good dragons would not fight with women. Naturally, they would not touch the brow of this female King of Hell. Otherwise, if you don't say anything in public, you will be embarrassed and suffer physical and mental pain.

As the whispers of Feng Xiao and Xuan Ming disappeared, it became quiet again in front of the palace of the Vidyadhara. Everyone listened to the sound of the waves and stared at it, as if this long wait was some kind of ritual. precursor.

The beams of warm sunlight at noon began to move slowly, and the shadow area on the throne gradually dissipated and returned to the earth. The shadows of the four pillars were like the hands on the dial of a huge clock, rotating frame by frame.

The ceremony to pay homage to the Dragon Ancestor has already begun. Everyone is staring at the magnificent statue, bowing slightly, praying in their hearts that the Dragon Ancestor will give him immortal power and protect every member of the Vidyadhara tribe.

At this time, two footsteps echoed in the silent Hsien Loong Temple. During the solemn and sacred worship ceremony, these footsteps undoubtedly echoed in the ears of all the Vidyadhara clansmen like noise. The clansmen looked at the statue intently. Turn your head slowly.

Thousands of pairs of pupils with golden light locked on the latecomers who were walking slowly. The first thing that caught the eye was the petite figure. She took a slightly arrogant step and her eyes gently glanced at everyone present. people.

Even the six Vidyadhara Dragon Lords were shocked and silent by her coquettish steps when she appeared. For a moment, they all wondered what kind of tricks this little ancestor of Luofu was playing.

But the golden eyes of everyone have not been extinguished yet, but have intensified, because behind the Lord Luofu Longzun Bailu, there is an unknown man walking slowly, and his long boots make a crisp sound when he steps on the ground, as if he is stepping on someone. On the lifeblood of the earth, the wind and waves also dance wildly.

"This...could it be Bai Lu's lover?" Feng Xiao stared at Jiang Fan and made a confused voice.

Since ancient times, the ritual of paying homage to the Dragon Ancestor has not been known to outsiders, let alone seeing it with one's own eyes like this. What's more, the current behavior can be called disrupting the ceremony. If my grandmother hadn't spoken yet, I'm afraid she would have already Some tribesmen rolled up their arms and sleeves and went up to give this man a slap in the face.

"Bai Lu!" Ao Shuang glanced at the silent Jingliu, turned around and scolded Bai Lu, "Why don't you apologize to your grandmother? I, the Ming Clan clan, are paying homage to the Dragon Ancestor. Why did you bring an outsider here?" Why don’t you send him out quickly?”

Bai Lu subconsciously shrank her head, but after a few seconds, she seemed to have thought of something. Instead, she puffed up her chest in front of Ao Shuang's gaze, jogged a few steps, stopped in front of Jiang Fan, and shook her head.

"This young lady didn't cause any trouble this time!" Bai Lu said with a crooked mouth, "Since you have met the Dragon Ancestor, why don't you worship him?"

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I regret not taking a flight home today! The high-speed rail ride lasted 7 hours, and my back ached from sitting there! Please generate electricity for love, and I will update Chapter 1...2 tomorrow! (akimbo and nodding)

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Chapter 124 Dragon Lord (2)

Through the rising white mist, everyone saw the young man who was standing behind the White Dew Dragon Lord and bursting into the Vidyadhara clan's worship ceremony. Tens of thousands of pairs of golden eyes scanned his whole body, just like pairs of pairs on the endless road. The halogen headlights were examining the outsider through the hazy fog.

Bai Lu felt her heart stop beating. She was stared at by tens of thousands of scrutinizing eyes. She felt as if she was the pork on the chopping board and they were the greedy guests who were looking at her and thinking carefully. Which part should I chop to make dumplings?

Even though Bai Lu knew clearly in her heart that those eyes were not coming towards her, but looking at her grandfather behind her, she still couldn't suppress her nervousness.

This is like standing at the center of the exchange of fire between the two armies in Iraq. You are standing there as if dividing the border between Chu and Han. Facing the tens of thousands of dark gun muzzles, you know full well that you are not the opponent's bounty target. But who can resist trembling?

But when I turned around and thought about it, the grandfather behind me was an upright person. Even General Jingyuan would be disciplined and slapped with a ruler when he saw his grandfather. How could his grandfather's identity be fake?

As for the dragon horns and tail, my grandfather is naturally a man of great supernatural power and insightful thinking, so the tail and horns are naturally endlessly changeable.

At this thought, Bai Lu swept away the tension and panic a few seconds ago. Instead, she put her hands on her hips and proudly raised her head to meet the scrutinizing gazes of the dragons, without fear, like a green pine in a heavy rain.

Six pairs of blazing pupils locked on Jiang Fan at the same time, and the majesty gathered like a tide. Suddenly, the silence in front of the Minglong Palace became extremely quiet, and the sound of the surging waves became clearer and louder.

Everyone looked at the throne in front of the palace that had been exposed to the sun. The sound of heavy breathing seemed to gradually drown out the sound of the tide. Even though Lord Bailu is now the Dragon Lord of the Luofu Clan Ming Clan, this matter concerns the Dragon Ancestor, even if it is the Dragon Lord. You must not blaspheme your honor, you should be punished by the ancient sea.

"Bai Lu... do you know what you are talking about?" Ao Shuang looked at the two figures and spoke as if he was spitting out stones one by one with difficulty.

She naturally knew that her little girl was simple-minded and could make her happy with just a cup of milk tea. She would one day become an accomplice of a murderer without even knowing it.

But it’s about Master Longzu. Could it be that her stupid dragon’s head was hit by Xingcha? Although this young man is handsome, he doesn’t have any of the characteristics of my Amandarin tribe. He is not even willing to put two corals on his head in the old disguise. Yes, do you think that all of us, the Vidyadhara clan, are blind and fools?

Ao Shuang looked coldly at the figure that exuded a lazy aura. The long sword hanging on his waist had been slightly unsheathed, and the bright silver blade shone with a cold light.

oh? How dare you pretend to be my Lord Dragon Ancestor with this appearance?

There are some wrinkles on the white robe. It is obvious that he was lazy and vulgar in the past. He is overconfident and thinks that all of us, the Ming Dynasty clan, are of Bailu’s IQ. This is a foolish and foolish person. He does not carry any weapons on his waist or back. , This is a weak and courageous person.

How dare such a lazy, vulgar and courageous person pretend to be Master Long Zu?

The long sword at her waist was slowly and silently drawn out. In front of the silent Dragon Palace, only the sounds of breathing and tide were left. The cold sword energy was like a poisonous snake in the jungle, ready to strike.

At this time, the impostor moved. He adjusted his robe, then rubbed Bai Lu's head fiercely, took a few steps forward, raised his head and slowly scanned the ranks one after another.

The gaze was so sharp that the person looking at it felt as if his eyeballs had been stabbed with needles, or as if he were looking directly at the sun. His eyes felt hot and stinging, and fear erupted from the bottom of his heart like volcanic lava.

Ao Shuang opened her mouth to say something, but she suddenly found that the sword energy she had gathered disappeared like steam.

She wanted to pull out her sword and question where this person came from and what the purpose of pretending to be Dragon Ancestor was, but her arms were not obeying her command at this time. No matter how hard she tried, it was of no avail. She was just shaking while holding the hilt of the sword. .

He slowly scanned the audience, as if Qin Shi Huang was standing in front of millions of Qin troops to review the army. No one dared to respond to his advances. Only Bai Lu, who was hiding behind him, was safe and sound. Sticking out his tongue and making a face.

The lazy and courageous man in Ao Shuang's eyes gently stroked his hair. The originally calm ancient sea began to surge violently, and the huge waves continued to hit the walls around the Dragon Palace with a thunderous roar. The pitch-black night and the blazing sun flashed alternately in the Linyuan Realm cave, and the unparalleled pressure was released crazily.

His black pupils contracted for a moment. Amidst the roar of bone explosions and the blazing heart pumping, the golden pupils burned brightly, like eternal lights on an isolated island in the dark night. The water of the ancient sea surged beside him. Dancing like dancing girls, the blood in everyone's bodies is boiling, and their hearts are beating violently as if they are about to break through their chests.

It was the boiling of the ancient sea. The turbulent water curtain flowed against the sky. The thunder dragon as thick as a pillar danced wildly in the sky. Unparalleled pressure rushed to every corner of the Scale Abyss Realm. Wherever it went, immortals The dragonborn all knelt down in the direction of the king.

In the bright beam of light and the dark night, he raised his head and chuckled. His black hair instantly fell down his shoulders and fluttered like splashing ink. The water of the ancient sea gathered into a flying dragon that circled crazily above his head. Finally, it fell from the sky and gathered together like fragments. It is a dragon horn, containing twinkling stars.

Everyone was stung by the sudden flash of dazzling light and closed their eyes. But after a few seconds, some people slowly opened their eyes, only to find that the entire scale abyss had been occupied by white light spots, and there were pure white feathers covered by them. The wind blew into the waves of the ancient sea, and the originally fierce sea suddenly became quiet, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Ao Shuang stared at the figure in trance for a long time, and a huge wave arose in her heart. That oppressive and holy figure could not be described in any words. Even Xuan Ming, who claimed to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, could only use The word 'sun' roughly describes that majestic figure.

The slightly wrinkled robe is proof of Lord Longzu's informality. His natural, immortal-like temperament simply hits his face. This is Lord Longzu's majesty. The confidence brought to him by being invincible on top of the mountain. So lonely, why does Lord Longzu need ordinary soldiers like this?

His old man's state has already reached the point where having a sword in his heart is better than having a sword in his hand.

At this time, the person on the throne raised his head to look at the figure. The moment he raised his head, a certain emotion jumped wildly in her pupils. She stood up and ignored Bai Lu's surprised eyes and started running. She threw herself at the familiar figure. On his chest, he felt the wind brought by the gentle sway of his tail and took a deep breath.

"You...are Jiang Fan, the Dragon Lord of the Ming Dynasty clan...right?"

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