Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 111

[Chapter 111: Spirit Gathering Box]

Yan Jing and Ye Ling Shen Jun and Hu Fu have traveled around since their son succeeded as Emperor of Heaven. They had to come back when they learned that there was turmoil in the heaven ten thousand years ago, took over the mess and temporarily ruled the heaven for their son.

Yan Yuan returned from the mortal world to restore the throne of heaven, and since she was going to hold a banquet in the heavenly palace, the gods celebrated together, and the goddess dragging spirit personally arranged for Xian’e to start preparations a few days earlier, Yan Yuan could not live up to her mother’s wishes , Besides, as the protagonist, he had to go.

Above the Zixiao Cloud Palace, Yan Yuan wears a silver-white emperor’s robe, and wears a platinum dragon-patterned emperor’s crown on his head. They all celebrated his successful return from the mortal world, but did not say a word about why he went to the mortal world.

Xuanlong’s name seems to have been forgotten.

The hall was lively, but Yan Yuan’s heart was deserted. He turned his head to look at the empty throne beside him. He went to the mortal world for thousands of years, but not only failed to bring back his Apo, but also completely lost the stupid dragon.

The gods all stood up to toast Yan Yuan, and he would not refuse anyone who came, and drank them one by one. His divine body has an excellent alcohol capacity, even though he drank a lot, he was not at all intoxicated, and he didn’t even have the slightest hint of alcohol on his face.

Neither Yan Jing nor Ye Ling Shenjun appeared, and they did not know what they were doing. The Lord of Lingling only said that after the banquet was over, he would ask Yan Yuan to send him to the Cloud Palace to find him and tell him how to save Xuanlong.

Yan Yuan didn’t want to sit for a long time. Halfway through the banquet, she left behind all the immortals and left the Zixiao Cloud Palace. There was a strange noise inside.

“Well…”

“Hurry up… Yuan’er will come to find me later.” Suppressing his sweet and hoarse breath, it was his mother’s voice, the voice of the goddess.

Yan Yuan’s hand when knocking on the door stopped in the air.

He heard his father’s voice murmur again.

“How can it be fast.”

“If this matter is fast, maybe one day you will stop hugging the pipa.”

The circular jade bed in the hall was blocked by several layers of light white gauze. Inside the tent, the dragon-haired goddess had a splash of ink and long hair scattered behind him, covering the cold and white back, and his body was embraced by a pair of muscular arms. In the middle, the whole person was sitting on Yan Jing’s lap, he supported Yan Jing’s neck, his forehead rested on Yan Jing’s shoulder, panting lowly.

“Yan Jing, it’s been so many years since the old sesame seeds were rotten millet, why do you still remember grudges?”

One hundred thousand years ago, the Spiritual Lord was able to make up for it by himself because he was in charge of the detachment of the six realms. The hole on the edge of the six realms prevented the wraith from invading the six realms in time, and rose from the god of the eighth heaven to the god of nine heaven.

In the Zixiao Cloud Palace, he fell in love with the cold Heavenly Emperor in the high hall at first sight. Ye Ling was born to dare to love and dare to hate, and since then, he has changed his way to appear in front of Yan Jing and swayed.

Ye Ling was a little drunk that day, so shamelessly drove Xian E away, nestled beside Yan Jing, brought him tea and poured water for grinding, and fell into his arms when he fell upside down, Yan Jing wanted him Pushing it away, Feiling pulled him by the neck and refused to get up from him. With a pair of peach blossom eyes, she smiled and leaned into his ear to say that she liked him, and asked him what was wrong with him and why he was so indifferent.

A spark in Yan Jing’s body floated up, fell on the dry wood, and burned into a prairie fire. Anyway, it was killing people.

Both are

the first time. As we all know, the first time is easy to be short.

Ye Ling thought that he was not attractive enough, and felt aggrieved, he said at the time.

“That’s it?”

As a result, the beam was settled, Yan Jing stood up immediately, came a

second time, and made him die.

It was true that they were together later, but even though Yan Jing’s body returned to him, his heart was still cold, only the bed was hot, and after a long time, quarrels began to arise, causing trouble.

The names of the two were not right, and there was no reason to make a fuss, so he grabbed

The first thing that happened was that Yan Jing couldn’t, not only couldn’t, but also had a dead face all day long. It was boring. He asked Pipa not to hold him, and went to find a hot bed and got out of bed hot.

Is this still great?

This hatred lasts for 100,000 years. In order to prove that he is not ‘just here’, Ye Ling didn’t have a good time in bed anyway. From time to time, Yan Jing would bring up the events of the past with a cold face and a sour face.

To drag the spirit is to regret. regret.

“Hey… be gentler.”

“Be gentler.”

Yan Jing’s black eyes filled with eroticism were filled with murderous intent. He was hugged and turned over and pushed down on the couch. He knew that something was wrong, so he hurried. Around Yan Jing’s neck, he raised his body and kissed him on the lips, smiling.

“Husband… I was wrong, wrong.”

“Shout again.”

“Husband.”

“I have to listen.”

“Husband…”

“Continue.”

Ye Ling’s docile smile gradually distorted and pushed the man Strong chest: “Come on, Yanjing! If I give you some color, I want to open a dyeing workshop, right? There are fairies who specialize in weaving, but they don’t need a dyeing workshop!” He got up and ran away.

The slender white ankle was grabbed by the big palm, dragged back, and pressed back under him again. The fierceness in Yan Jing’s eyes faded, and his black eyes stared at him quietly, like a disgusted large dog, speaking hoarsely.

“Aye, you’re so impatient with me now.”

“You won’t really…” The fluffy head nestled into Yeling’s neck and made a muffled voice, “Don’t love me anymore.”

Yeling raised her hand to cover it. Shang Yanjing’s hair was smooth, and his tone softened: “What are you thinking, it’s not that you have to move an inch, you said that your son is coming, and you still don’t know how to control it.”

“But you have ignored me for several days…” Ling rubbed his neck.

“It’s not…” Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yan Jing’s sudden movement

.

It’s not really that the temples of the Tiangong are badly soundproofed, it’s just that the five senses of the gods are too sensitive and their hearing is too good.

Yan Yuan withdrew her hand and silently stepped aside, ready to knock on the door after the sound inside stopped.

An hour later, the door to the hall was opened from the inside, and the goddess Lingling frowned and tidied up his collar, stepped out of the threshold with his forefoot, and looked up to see Yan Yuan standing beside the jade pillar, her figure froze.

When Yan Yuan heard the sound, she turned around to look at Ye Ling, and bowed: “Mother…Father.” Ye

Ling laughed dryly: “How long has it been here?”

Yan Yuan said lightly: “Not long.”

“Go . Dongji Hall, let’s talk about it.” Ye Ling’s smile remained unchanged, and he secretly scolded Yan Jing for being old-fashioned.

Yan Yuan paused, “Yeah.”

Dongji Palace was his and Xuanlong’s sleeping quarters. After leaving Wanzai, he returned to Tiangong today. He has not gone back.

The two appeared outside the Immortal Palace, Yan Yuan raised her hand to touch the jade door, and gently pushed the door in. Into the eye is a neat bookcase not far away, there is a pen washer on the table, a row of exquisite wolf cents hangs on the pen stand, and a conspicuous red gold silk bag.

Memories of the past flashed before his eyes, and he saw in a trance that he was sitting with Xuanlong behind the book desk, he wrapped Xuanlong’s waist, holding a book in one hand, reading poetry to the child in Xuanlong’s belly.

His Apo was sleepy after listening to it. He slept soundly on his chest, not even waking up when he was kissed.

“Yuan’er?”

Ye Ling called Yan Yuan several times, Yan Yuan suddenly returned to her senses, turned to look at Ye Ling, her eyes were already red.

“Father, how to save him…”

Ling Ling knew that Yan Yuan must have remembered something, and did not say anything. After raising her sleeves and slamming the door, she opened her palm, a white light flashed, and a dark gold hexagonal spirit box appeared in her palm. A huge black gemstone with two vivid candle dragons carved beside the gemstone.

It doesn’t look like a magic weapon, but rather like a beautiful jewelry box.

“Not long after you and Xuanlong fell into reincarnation, I will calculate that in ten thousand years, he will have a catastrophe because of you. This is a gathering spirit box. It took me ten thousand years to cast it. You can use it to make Xuanlong. Rescue.” The Lord of Lingling handed the instrument to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan took the Spirit Gathering Box carefully and muttered, “Perhaps?

”

Lingling: “Well, this Spirit Gathering Box contains the spiritual power of your father and I, which is enough to recast Xuanlong’s soul, but if he doesn’t want to come back with you, there will be no next chance.

” Because the Spirit Gathering Box can only be used once, once it fails, it can only be recast, and after ten thousand years, I am afraid that even the ashes of the Xuanlong will not be left in this world.”

Yan Yuan grabbed the Spirit Gathering Box and couldn’t stop her fingers . Tight: “My son, what should I do?”

“Although his soul has turned into thousands of pieces of dust, most of the ashes of the soul wandering in the world are happy and angry. You have to coax him, make him happy, and let him be happy. He got into this spirit gathering box, collected his soul completely, and can bring him back.”

Yan Yuan looked down at the dark gold box in her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, “How to coax?…”

Ah Po didn’t believe what he said.

Ye Ling smiled and said, “Coax with your heart.”

“He always trusts you. It should be easy for you to coax him.”

Yan Yuan’s eyes were sour and she was silent.

It’s very easy, otherwise how could he deceive the dragon so easily to his side, for two lifetimes.

But he destroyed all his trust.

“…How do I know where he is?” Yan Yuan asked with red eyes and raised her head.

Ling Ling’s palm covered the dark gold small box in Yan Yuan’s hand, the lid was sucked up by him with divine power, and he said while showing it to Yan Yuan.

“The lid on the Spirit Gathering Box can be opened, and you can put Xuanlong’s favorite things in it. After arriving in the mortal world, go to the place where he died and cast a soul spell. The Spirit Gathering Box will inhale all the ashes of his unconscious soul. The rest, if you are conscious, need you to find it yourself.”

“Shortly after death, the soul will linger in the place where the obsession is left, and the ashes of the soul are the same. You go to Xuanlong’s favorite place to see it before he died. If you find it, the mysterious black gem on the spirit gathering box will glow and turn blue.”

“At this time, you can cast the slumber spell to let yourself fall asleep, and the spirit gathering box will bring you into the consciousness of the mysterious dragon, allowing you to enter the consciousness of the mysterious dragon. Seeing Xuanlong in a dream. No matter what you see him doing, you just need to coax him and ask him to get into the Spirit Gathering Box.”

“When the ashes of his soul are completely collected, the gems on the Spirit Gathering Box will disappear. When the green light is emitted, you will bring him back to Jiuzhongtian when Jie Shi, and the father will tell you how to reshape the body for him.”

“Have you remembered everything?”

Yan Yuan nodded and said in a low voice, “I remember.

” Ling looked at his son’s dejected appearance, and worriedly warned: “His soul is broken, and his memory is fragmented. Many bad things that happened in the past may make him more stubborn than usual. Father knows that you have been stubborn. He’s spoiled and always wants to bully him, but this time, you have to let him, you know?”

“Well…” Yan Yuan felt a pain in her chest, her eyes filled with hot tears, she wanted to say that when he came back, he would Everything made him, and then he thought that they had no future, so he changed his mouth. “Baby knows… I won’t bully him again.”

Ye Ling looked at Yan Yuan with deep and gentle eyes, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: “Go, find him back.”

[End of This Chapter]