"What about your father?" Sha Ling asked in a harmonious voice, obviously, this child is not doing well, probably his father had some accident, otherwise with the strong strength of that senior, no matter what, he would not let his child be so down.

The little boy lowered his head slightly, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, sniffed, he took out a small bag hanging around his neck from the placket of his clothes, very carefully, put the bag flat on the ground, and rubbed his little hands against the snow next to him, but the snow was already dirty and black, used to wash his hands, and could not make the little boy's hands cleaner.

The bag is opened and a jewel-encrusted bracelet and a beautifully carved crested hairpin.

Holding it in both hands and handing it to Sha Ling.

"This is the father, this is the mother. He lifted the bracelet and then the crested hairpin.

Motioning for Sha Ling to hold the bracelet, the little boy put away the crested hairpin again, hung up the small bag, and then looked at Sha Ling sensibly.

Sha Ling picked up the bracelet, looked at it, his mind moved, and tentatively probed into a wisp of divine thought, and when he stood up, his divine thought seemed to come to another void space.

The fog rolled in the space, and suddenly, some images appeared - it rained in the Qingming Dynasty, the drizzle was drizzling, and the spine beast on the eaves was wet, and suddenly, a ghost's body appeared, and its eyes were glowing, but it was the true spirit of one of the nine sons of the dragon.

Standing on the high eaves of the palace, it looked around boredly, but saw that in this gorgeous palace, the little woman who should have been honored and favored stood alone in front of the begonia flowers.

How lonely the deep palace is, the dragon prince has seen a lot and doesn't care.

The woman seemed to be unaware of the rain on her clothes, and raised her head abruptly and looked at the dragon squatting on the eaves.

Her eyebrows are like willows. His eyes were sad, and his face was slightly pale because of the cold rain, but it was even more weak and compassionate.

As the head of the three palaces and six courts, although this woman is only sixteen years old, she is very majestic on weekdays. Even the emperor does not want to provoke, but when she has nothing to do, she likes to sit alone in the courtyard, reading quietly under the pear blossom tree, and when she sees something interesting, she will laugh softly, and the girl's pretty and soft face is overflowing with pure joy. The black apricot eyes, bent into a crescent moon, make people happy when they look at it.

Such a strong woman, but there are also times when she is so sad and resentful. I can't tell what I am doing, and Longzi's heart is filled with a strange displeasure.

"Longzi, Longzi......" was like a sigh, and the woman's soft and beautiful voice murmured lowly: "You should have traveled the world and traveled all over the world. But he was confined to the corner of the eaves, day by day, year after year, can you feel ...... Loneliness? Will you be unwilling?"

Her lips trembled, and her eyelids drooped: "I can only look and listen like this, but I don't even have a person to talk to..."

Her ornate overlapping placket was soaked with rain, and her petite body stood silently under the eaves.

Kiss's gaze is complicated, he is the son of the noble dragon, but he must stay on the eaves. Patrolling the dark and filthy court, what is this for?

The rules of heaven and the precepts, less than a thousand years, he can't leave. Otherwise, they will be punished by the dispersion of the true spirit.

There is no fairness in this world.

In the dead of night, the sandalwood is faint, and the dragon comes from a dream. Since then. The corners of the woman's lips and eyebrows conceal a touch of tenderness.

However, this is not allowed by the world. Soon, Kiss was warned by her brother.

That night was stormy and thunderous, and Ryuko disappeared from the court with his lover. One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The reflection of the palace is not in the eyes of the dragon. Ryugu's posthumous collection. But it's pressing step by step.

The beautiful time is like a flower. Although it is gorgeous and beautiful, it is extremely short-lived.

The life of the fugitive made the woman give birth to a son, that is, the fragrance disappeared.

Giving birth to the son of a dragon is a matter of great consumption of life essence and blood, not to mention, it is in the season of wind and rain.

But the woman is persistent, and she wants to give birth to a child for the one she loves.

She smiled and left, leaving the grief-stricken Ryuko behind. After thousands of years of loneliness, there is finally a soul that can echo with him, but after a short period of gain, he loses it again.

Heaven and earth, leave a mark in the soul of your lover, and wait for her reincarnation. Give the ball-like child to his brother, and he will bow down to the sin.

The pain of cramps and scales is far less than the pain of losing a lover.

After a hundred years of torture, he was finally punished back to the abyss to think. That year, the elder brother came to visit and quietly brought a panacea, as well as his child, who had not yet come out of the ball of flesh.

Time flies, and the aura on the earth gradually thins out, whether it is the cultivation realm or the demon realm, they have left the earth.

Only he, stubbornly stayed. He was going to wait, waiting for her to be reborn.

Sha Ling couldn't help but sigh. The infatuation and persistence of Longzi and his lover are really impressive.

Stretched out his hand and touched the little boy's head, this child was entrusted to him by the predecessor of the Owl Kiss, the bracelet contains the memory and entrustment of the Kiss of the Owl, and it is the gift given to him by the predecessor of the dragon, a few jade slips of the cultivation method, a few fairy stones, and a precious dragon scale.

It seems that Kiss has never been very trusting of humans, and even if she entrusts the child, she is still worried that he will not be able to treat him well, so she gives a generous gift.

For the sake of the child, Kiss left all the dragon yuan to the child, and fell into a long sleep.

Whether it is his loyalty to his lover or his love for his children, Sha Ling does not have a trace of complaint against him.

"Child, what's your name?" asked Sha Ling pityingly.

The little boy blinked, as if he felt the kindness emanating from Sha Ling, and his timidity decreased slightly: "My mother's name is Luo Xiaoqing, and my name is Luo Xiaomo." ”

"Xiao Mo Xiao Mo, this is the land left to you by your father, keep it well. Sha Ling handed the dragon scales and immortal stones to Luo Xiaomo.

Give these precious things back to the dragon's children. Those jade slips about cultivating the truth are already very heavy gifts.

Luo Xiaomo hesitated and nodded, the dragon scales with his father's breath were in his hand, and he was reluctant to let go.

His little hand swiped on his arm, and the dragon scales and immortal stones disappeared.

The bracelet given to Sha Ling by the owl kiss has about 1,000 square meters of storage space, compared to which the original jade wrench finger is too small.

Wearing the bracelet on his wrist, a drop of blood dripped into it, and the blood seeped into the ruby of the bracelet, and the red light flashed, and the bracelet folded up by itself, just the size of Sha Ling's skin.

From a jade slip, I learned that this bracelet, called Longlan Bracelet, is unique to the Dragon Clan, and the material is mixed with real dragon scales and rare hibiscus jade liquid fruit, which makes the bracelet different from ordinary bracelets, ordinary bracelets, the size of the space, according to the formation, materials and refining people's techniques and skills, can also reach a thousand flats, or even larger, but it is impossible to store living things, but this Longlan bracelet can place living people and living things.

Once a person or living creature enters the space, it will fall into a deep sleep.

Sha Ling had a flash of inspiration and asked with a smile: "Xiao Mo, I want to leave this planet, are you willing to leave with me?"

Luo Xiaomo nodded: "Father said let me listen to you." ”

"So, do you want to take your father with you?"

Luo Xiaomo's eyes lit up instantly, his father did not allow him to stay at the bottom of Poyang Lake, where the water pollution was too serious, but he was reluctant to his father, all these years, he had not felt his father's body temperature, he was the only one, wandering alone, he missed his father so much. Moreover, he was also worried about his father.

His father said that he was not allowed to approach Poyang Lake, but he did not say that he was not allowed to approach Senior Sha.

Luo Xiaomo nodded his little head desperately, and his little hand consciously stretched over, holding Sha Ling's hand, and shaking it gently.

"The water in the lake is so dirty, and my father doesn't allow me to approach ......," Luo Xiaomo muttered, staring at Sha Ling longingly.

The little face was dark, a pair of big eyes, but they were shining, full of longing and pleading, Sha Ling loved him tightly, picked up the little guy, and kissed him: "Little thing, let's go pick up your father, we have to leave here and find a place to live with aura, and then, your father will wake up." ”

"Well, good!" the little guy grinned as he stretched out his little arm and wrapped his arms around Sha Ling's neck. This person is really good, and he will help him save his father.

"Brother Sha. After a while, the little guy suddenly shouted.

"Well, what?" Sha Ling walked against the wind and headed straight for Poyang Lake.

"Hee-hee, Brother Sha, I like you!" the little guy twisted in Sha Ling's arms, and said sweetly.

Sha Ling smiled slightly, reached out and touched Luo Xiaomo's head. "Xiao Mo, there is a close member of yours in my door, and his name is Xiao Jiao. Until now, I don't think I have taken on a human form. ”

"Hey, really, isn't he younger than me?" Luo Xiaomo was overjoyed.

"Yes, I guess so. ”

"Oh, I'm going to have a younger brother, what color is my brother's eyes? Are they the same as mine?" Shrouded in defense, and with Sha Ling's warm embrace, Luo Xiaomo quickly showed the child's lively character.

"The eyes of the little horn are blue-gold. ”

"Turquoise gold, so pretty......"

It took nearly a month for Sha Ling to take Luo Xiaomo to move the sleeping kiss into the Longlan bracelet. According to the message of the owl kiss, Sha Ling found several other demon cultivators who were sleeping for a long time. Kiss said that these demons have their own magical powers, and using the demon art to control them will be of great help to Sha Ling.

Sha Ling didn't think of using the demon magic to control them, but he couldn't bear them to be slowly exhausted by the years and die, so he simply stuffed them into the Longlan bracelet and took them away.

Another: Do you want to be crooked when you see the title? If you want to be crooked, go to the wall, ha, ha. The latest guest book friends: Luo Xiaoqing, Luo Xiaomo. Some friends said very well that when they saw the child, they guessed that it was the one at the bottom of Poyang Lake and admired it