Marrying a sick dragon

The shark domain was different from what he had imagined, the cold darkness he had imagined did not appear, and what caught his eyes was a spring scene.

Several huge merman statues stood quietly, their fish tails fell on the green grass on the ground, their eyes looked up to the sky, and their gazes seemed to be able to pass through the deep sea and fall elsewhere.

"It doesn't look dangerous here." Fu Mingxu's eyes followed the trajectory of the butterflies, and finally landed on the huge merman statue. "It's just that I can't see where I can find the cheats about the witch clan."

The spring is full of beauty, but unfortunately it is not what they want most.

Han Tao glanced at the mermaid statue with a human body and a fish tail, and said with a heavy brow, "There is a formation that combines reality and reality, we need to find the eye of the formation."

Otherwise, it is impossible to see only one piece of spring scenery in the entire shark domain.

Fu Mingxu kept looking up, thoughtfully and then said: "Since the spring scene here is caused by the Sansheng Stone, could the eyes be the Sansheng Stone?"

It seemed easier to think of it this way, but he felt that there were no absolutes in the world.

Hearing what he said, Han Tao didn't say he was wrong, and raised his eyes to look at him, but his eyes became a little wandering, and finally stared for a long time at the blue hairband fluttering in the wind.

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Fu Mingxu thought something happened, and turned his head in fright, only to see him standing there in a daze with an indescribably weird expression.

"What's the matter?" He looked around vigilantly, "Or did the demon seed in your dragon soul sense something?"

The spring breeze is gentle, the butterflies are flying, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the eyebrows and eyes of the person who turned around are picturesque, and the aura between the eyebrows actually compares this spring scene.

Han Tao heard the sound of his heart beating violently and his blood boiling in his chest.

He seemed to have made some kind of decision, his sleepless longing surged with the courage he had accumulated bit by bit from the beginning.

"We can go and have a look." Han Tao lowered his eyes to cover his expression, he stepped forward and held Fu Mingxu by his arm, his eyes were burning when he raised his eyes, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

The spring is just right, and pairs of butterflies are flying and shuttling among the flowers, and some are hiding in the stamens and whispering.

The soft light hangs on the tip of his brows, and the stern face when he first saw it becomes more and more gentle at this moment.

Facing those golden eyes, Fu Mingxu became inexplicably nervous.

"Since it may be the formation eye, let's go and have a look." He broke away from the opponent's hand, walked two steps quickly and then turned back, "Where is the formation eye?"

His palm was empty, but Han Tao didn't continue to hold him, but turned into a golden light in a blink of an eye, wrapping around Fu Mingxu's waist.

The actions of the two broke Chunjing's tranquility, and when Fu Mingxu was surprised, his figure disappeared in place.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fu Mingxu fell into deep thought looking at the Sansheng Stone in front of him, which was longer than a person.

This is a cave covered with vines, but there is no spiritual energy in this cave, and it doesn't look like a formation at all.

What's even more strange is that when he was brought here by Han Tao, a strange force separated the two of them. After a burst of dizziness, there was a scene of him standing alone next to the Sansheng Stone.

Acknowledging marriage fate, determining past and present lives, the Sansheng Stone is the product of the power of heaven in the Cangling Continent.

In the Sansheng Stone, it contains the rules of heaven, which cannot be changed by personal wishes.

This three-life stone is as clean as a mirror, and it is many times larger than the one in Mengshui's hands.Fu Mingxu stood in front of him and looked at his blurred figure reflected in it, his soul seemed to return to the feeling before rebirth through the stone surface.

The Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth vibrated in the dantian, and Long Yan was jumping impatiently beside him.

Fu Mingxu's eyebrows moved slightly, and the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth appeared in his hand.

One stone and one mirror were attracted by an inexplicable magnetic field at this moment, the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth emitted a dazzling white light in an instant, and the thick profound power suddenly submerged into the three-life stone, the heaven and earth operated according to the law, and the surrounding space was distorted for a short time.

Fu Mingxu stared blankly at all this, and subconsciously pushed the Heaven and Earth Mirror behind his back, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Ming Xu!" Before being inhaled by the Sansheng Stone, he saw Han Tao running towards him.

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"Are you awake?" There was a soft female voice in my ear, with endless care.

Fu Mingxu slowly opened his eyes, the pupils in his eyes were fringed with blue circles, he looked at the woman in front of him and blinked, as if he couldn't believe who he saw.

"Long time no see, Xu'er has forgotten her mother?" Zhaoling looked at him lovingly.

mother?

The memories in the back of my mind flooded with this word, and those beautiful pictures emerged at once.Fu Mingxu stared blankly at the person in front of him, and suddenly lost his words.

Looking at his son who looked similar to his former husband, Zhaoling slightly frowned, touched Fu Mingxu's head, and said softly, "Xu'er?"

Only then did Fu Mingxu come to his senses, his throat was extremely dry, and after hesitating, he finally followed the familiarity in his memory and called out: "Mother."

He propped up his body and glanced around roughly, seeing the endless surroundings, he didn't know where he was even more.

"This is the intersection of the rules of heaven, and only those who have touched the rules of heaven can enter." Seeing his doubts, Zhaoling explained for him, "Xu'er, if I hadn't sensed your existence, I'm afraid our mother and child It’s still far away.”

Zhaoling's eyes were dark and narrow, and when he looked sideways, he looked a bit more majestic and stern.

Fu Mingxu didn't notice this, he faced the people in front of him with the faces he remembered, sat up and hurriedly asked: "Mother, is father with you now?"

Where he didn't see it, Zhaoling's eyes sank slightly, and when he met his eyes, he smiled: "Because of some accident, I have been separated from your father for a long time, and I don't know where he is."

Fu Mingxu frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect this answer, he was about to ask something, but he smelled a fragrance, then lost consciousness and fell down.

Under the Bodhi tree, on the Lingbai jade bed, the young man has a gorgeous appearance, and the demeanor in his eyebrows and eyes is like a green lotus after a storm.

Zhaoling couldn't answer his question and could only put him into a deep sleep.

"Your Highness." Mingjun's voice awakened her memories.

Zhaoling looked back, the softness in his eyes disappeared, and he said condescendingly: "Have you found out the reason why my son Hongluan's star is moving?"

If he hadn't really been able to wait for her and Xu'er's response with the Sansheng Stone and the rules of heaven and earth, Zhao Ling would never have believed that her son's fate as a lone master had been broken.

Mingjun who hurried over knew the unfinished meaning of her words, bowed his head slightly and said in a respectful tone, "Your Highness, calm down, I have asked the Ming clan to deduce it together, but there are two kinds of results."

He wanted to take a sneak peek at the young man on the jade bed, but he was captured by Zhao Ling's aura, and he only saw a smudge of blue from the hair tie hanging down.

Zhaoling's expression sank, "Two kinds?"

Lord Ming buried his head even lower. He knew His Highness' temper in front of him very well, so he said bravely: "There are two kinds, one is exactly the fate of the lonely master that His Highness wants, and the other is the red luan star moving , a situation of chaos."

The former is an established destiny, while the latter is an ambiguous situation.

Rao is born out of the Ming clan's Mingjun who is confused by these two fates. The position of the Emperor of Heaven has been suspended for thousands of years. His Highness used the power of the Ming clan to seize all the chances and coincidences to give birth to a man with the status of a lonely lord. Destiny young gentleman.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person with the fate of the lonely master to move the red luan star.

Needless to say, it is simply impossible for these two fates to appear in the same person.

Zhaoling's face turned livid when he heard that, if he was not worried about being in a place where rules intersect, he might have lost his temper.

She managed to stabilize her mind, lowered her head and asked him, "Can the Ming family deduce the reason for the change?"

Mingjun's mouth was full of bitterness: "Someone reversed the yin and yang and covered up the secret, but I don't know who is the person who reversed it? Is it one person or several?"

In terms of deriving the secrets of heaven, no one in the upper realm can outshine the Ming clan, but the matter of Shaojun has clearly given the Ming clan a big slap in the face.

Mingjun was also a member of the Ming clan, and was left with a heavy responsibility because he assisted His Highness Zhaoling to give birth to a young monarch with the fate of the lonely master.

He suddenly remembered that when Shaojun was born, he accidentally discovered that he had the energy of chaos in his body and had to leave him in the lower realm. He asked tentatively, "Is it because of Shaojun's father?"

Zhaoling was taken aback when he heard the words, but shook his head decisively: "He is just a person from the lower realm, and the family he lives in is in decline. Except for his talent, everything else is mediocre."

Xu Shi felt that she had said too much, and she said firmly, "It can't be him."

Even Fu Mingxu, who was young at that time, possessed the aura of chaos, which she regarded as a gift from the Dao of Heaven to his extremely noble destiny.

Seeing her denying it, Mingjun didn't dare to question it, and thought of other directions: "That is the person from the lower realm, or the person from the heavenly realm."

Although the Ming family is good at deriving the secrets of heaven, it does not mean that there are no other immortals who practice this way.

Zhaoling was thoughtful when she heard the words, and she looked solemn, "I'll take care of it in the heavens, and you can find someone to go to the Cangling Continent."

She turned her head and looked at Fu Mingxu with loving eyes, remembering the chaos in his body, she specially confessed: "You find a good man, and then let him find the only golden dragon in the lower realm."

"Golden Dragon?" Ming Jun didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask more, and nodded, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

The place where the rules meet can't stay for too long. If it weren't for the blessing of the bodhi tree, even Zhaoling would not dare to entrust it.But at any rate, she saw her own son, and she lovingly arranged his black hair. She didn't dare to investigate too much in case of emergency, for fear of being discovered by the rules. After thinking about it, she only left a very powerful hair in his hairband. defensive magic.

Mingjun retreated quietly, leaving only the mother and child under the bodhi tree.

"Go, wait for me to pick you up." After a while, Zhaoling did not wake him up, but sent him back to the heaven and earth rules of the three life stones in the Cangling Continent, allowing the power of heaven to wrap him.

As for the person who caused her son Hong Luan to move, once she checks on the person, he will definitely not forgive him lightly.

The laws of heaven and earth are intertwined with profound energy, and time and space are intertwined and inseparable.Amid the ups and downs, Fu Mingxu seemed to be in a dream and could not wake up.

When he finally opened his eyelids, he saw Han Tao standing in front of the Sansheng Stone, slightly bent over, not knowing what he was doing.

"Hantao." He subconsciously called out, but the other party seemed not to hear him, and continued with his actions.

Fu Mingxu was startled suddenly, he ran to Han Tao, only to see that the people in front of him turned a blind eye to his appearance.

It was only after he was shocked that he noticed that the other party was different from usual.

It was also a familiar black shirt, but the color was more intense now, as if he had rushed from the war, blood was dripping from the slightly wet hem.

There were dark magic lines between his brows, and those bright golden eyes were stained black, but they were filled with endless sadness.He looked at the Sansheng Stone in front of him with a very solemn expression, as if he was dealing with the most important thing in the world.

Fu Mingxu walked away from him as if he had noticed something, then turned sideways and looked back, and saw him stretching out his hand and writing something on the Sansheng Stone.

The fingers of that hand were broken, and the bright red blood coagulated into messy bloodstains on the stone surface.

He saw Han Tao tightly pursing his lips, using his sleeve to wipe off the blood that was no longer visible, and writing on it again with his fingertips.

Blood fell, and the words "Hantao Fu Mingxu" appeared on the stone surface over and over again and then slowly disappeared, as if mocking his wishful thinking.

The author says:

Zhaoling: Let Jinlong find out who caused my son Hongluan Xingdong!