For Ao Ling, her feelings for Jiang Chen have never been a liking between lovers, but a kind of dependence and worship.

In the past, although she was the daughter of Ao Yan and the princess of the Dragon Clan, she never received Ao Yan's attention because she was not a descendant. seems to be a beautiful identity, but it has never been respected by anyone.

Even a nakshatra who patrols the seas will scold her behind her back for things like 'wild seeds'.

Maybe only in Ao Lie's body will he be treated kindly.

Therefore, she once risked the catastrophe to ask Jiang Chen for help for Ao Lie.

And after following Jiang Chen, she received unprecedented kindness and attention, and for her, this can be regarded as bittersweet.

She knew in her heart that all this was brought to her by Jiang Chen, and she was full of respect and gratitude to Jiang Chen. And when Jiang Chen was commensurate with her brother and sister, she gradually accepted Jiang Chen's identity as a 'brother'.

Gratitude, adoration, dependence!

All kinds of complex feelings are intertwined and blended together, making her willing to stick to Jiang Chen's side every day and enjoy it.

And such a girl will also have a sense of crisis and lose her sense of security.

Until this moment, Jiang Chen held her in his arms, without any selfish distractions, without the slightest impure thoughts. just told her that she would always be Jiang Chen's sister.

For a moment, Ao Ling could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, and tears slipped down his cheeks as if they had broken the embankment.

She hugged Jiang Chen tightly, and she had a lot of things to say in her heart, but she choked up when she was about to say it.

"What are you crying about, girl?"

Jiang Chen touched her little head and comforted.

"No, no, Ao Ling didn't cry......"

Ao Ling's crying pear blossoms brought rain, but he still had a hard mouth.

"Okay, okay, our family Ao Ling didn't cry, I cried."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"Hmmm......"

Ao Ling nodded and buried his little face in Jiang Chen's arms.

Under the flickering lights, the two of them continued like this for a long time.

In the silence, from time to time there were a few sobs from Ao Ling.

"Brother......

Suddenly, Ao Ling spoke, breaking the silence.

"What's wrong, enough crying?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"I hate it, Ao Ling didn't cry...... Ao Ling hurriedly corrected, and looked up at Jiang Chen, and said, "Is it okay, sleep with Ao Ling tonight." ”

"No, you can't."

Jiang Chen bluntly refused.

"Huh? Why, isn't it natural for my brother to put my sister to sleep? ”

Ao Ling tilted his little head and wondered.

"You need to sleep?"

Jiang Chen chuckled.

Ao Ling: "......"

"Brother don't spoil the atmosphere, sometimes, Ao Ling will fantasize that he and his brother are children of ordinary mortal families. My brother gets up early every day and works hard to support my younger sister who is at home every day......"

"When I go home at night, I have to coax Ao Ling to sleep......"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Xiao Ao Ling's face.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he gently scratched her little nose with his fingers, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't expect your brother to be good, even if you want to be a mortal, you have to be born in a rich and noble family." ”

"Well, you can ...... too"

Ao Ling thought for a moment and nodded.

Jiang Chen smiled, let go of Ao Ling in his arms, and said, "It's okay to coax you to sleep, just hold you to sleep, after all, you girl is not a child anymore." If you have a chance in the future, my brother will have to help you find a good in-law. ”

"No, I'm going to stay with my brother for the rest of my life!"

Xiao Ao Ling hurriedly said.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he could only smile helplessly.

Ao Ling looked at Jiang Chen, slowly lay down on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and said softly: "Brother, is it okay to coax Ao Ling to sleep?" ”

"Can you sleep?"

Jiang Chen wondered.

A powerhouse at the peak of a half-step quasi-saint needs to sleep?

Good guy, the style of painting has changed abruptly, and the bloody battle text has suddenly become a daily text of sand sculpture.

Ao Ling smiled,

"I don't care, I want my brother to accompany Ao Ling until he falls asleep......"

When Jiang Chen heard this, there was a slight change in his eyes, and then he nodded lightly,

"Don't worry, I will."

……

The night was long, and it seemed as if everything had slowed down.

Jiang Chen sat on the edge of the bed, guarding Ao Ling, like the most simple family affection between mortals, telling her stories and coaxing her to sleep.

Miraculously, in the second half of the night, the girl really fell asleep.

And Jiang Chen was able to leave the bedside, sat on the chair by the window, and took out a talisman used to deliver the message.

This is the battle table sorted out by the Jiao Demon King, which is related to the Flood Desolation Demon God today.

Jiang Chen was not in the Jinghe Dragon Palace, and the Jiao Demon King had no choice but to pass it to Jiang Chen in the form of a talisman.

Under the dim and flickering light, Jiang Chen slowly put away his battle watch, and couldn't help frowning slightly,

"Today, the 'hunting' of this group of desolate demon gods has been greatly reduced, and the position where they shoot seems to be slightly different compared to some time ago. It's as if the plan has suddenly changed. ”

"Could it be that the news of my departure from the Jinghe Dragon Palace was exposed, which made them restrain somewhat?"

Jiang Chen muttered to himself.

It's a speculation, but there's no reason for it.

His actions were so hidden, in the entire Jinghe Dragon Palace, except for Ao Ling and the Jiao Demon King, no one knew.

Moreover, before he and Ao Ling entered the mortal world, they both exerted the supernatural power of 'perceptual obstruction' on their bodies. Mortals can see them, but they cannot identify them.

"Since it's not that their whereabouts are exposed, it's what new moves these demon gods are going to make, and it seems that I have to speed up the progress."

Jiang Chen said secretly in his heart.

While pondering, a ray of white light flashed on Jiang Chen's body, and he saw that his figure was ethereal, and in an instant, he turned into three.

Great supernatural powers, one gas and three clears!

There are two more doppelgangers, and the soldiers are divided into three ways, fishing and law enforcement.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Ao Ling woke up in his sleep and in a hazy consciousness.

His eyes looked around in confusion, and finally his gaze fell on Jiang Chen.

Then, his expression was shocked and he suddenly sobered up.

"Brother, brother is not good, the appearance of the Dragon Palace has changed!"

"What the hell is going on, why is the aura gone, and the ancestral dragon totem is gone......"

Ao Ling looked at Jiang Chen and said in a panic.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help frowning,

"You girl, are you sleepy?"

"Let's be in an inn in Chang'an City, and you forgot all about yesterday."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise his forehead.

"Chang'an ......"

Ao Lingdai frowned slightly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then reacted, and stuck out her little tongue in embarrassment.

"Wake up, continue shopping today......"

Jiang Chen urged, turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Ao Ling to change clothes in the room.

His gaze looked into the distance.

"This group of desolate demon gods, what are they ...... What do you want to do? ”

Between the words, a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

……

And on this day, in the Jinghe Dragon Palace, several talismans for help were received one after another.

They are all from some immortal cultivation sects in Dongsheng Divine Continent.

The content of the request for help is surprisingly consistent: near the sect, traces of a powerful demon clan have been found.

Generally speaking, these messages would be sent to the Jiao Demon King, and then the Jiao Demon King would summarize them and report them to Jiang Chen.

It's just that now Jiang Chen is busy investigating the matter of the Flood Desolation Demon God, and the Jiao Demon King doesn't care much about it.

After all, every grass and tree can become a fine, and some immortal cultivators like to get along with demons. The contradictions created in the early years, after the demon became stronger, came back to seek revenge, this kind of thing abounded in the Three Realms.

"Let a few demon kings, each bring a hundred dragon soldiers, and mediate."

The Jiao Demon King waved his hand and casually threw the talisman on the table beside him.

He looked solemn and sighed softly,

"The top priority now is to deal with the matter of the Flood Desolate Demon Clan......