Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 158

[Chapter 158: Not seen in more than 100,000 years]

In the vicissitudes of life, the stars have changed, the dynasties in the world have changed, mortals have been reincarnated in countless lives, and the world has changed. The only constant is the small courtyard in the bamboo forest on the east coast.

Xuanlong lived here alone for 100,000 years.

After the Demon Race was sealed, the God Realm was at peace, and the Jiuzhongtian was guarded by Yan Weiheng, and there was no need for Xuanlong to be safe. On the contrary, there are evils in the mortal world, and it has not stopped on and off for hundreds of thousands of years. Xuanlong lives here in seclusion, and uses the mirror of the mortal to spy on the world.

He is always looking for something to do when he lives in the world. When Yan Yuan was there, he stood in front of him and acted as his divine general, guarding the people of the heavens. Now that Yan Yuan is away, he can also protect the mortal world and bless him. Tiny creatures.

It took three days to remove the evil spirits this time.

It was a nightmare that was transformed from the nightmares of mortals. The nightmare was greedy by nature and exclusively fed on nightmares. The more painful the nightmare, the more delicious the entrance, and the stronger the magic power obtained from it.

If nightmares just eat the nightmares of mortals and do nothing else, it would be considered good. However, once they discover the nightmares of mortals, the nightmares will be aggravated. Fragile mortals are shocked by the unbearable body in their dreams, and most of them will suddenly passed away. If nightmares are not found, nightmares will deliberately create nightmares. The weak often die on the spot, and even if the dead wake up, they will become insane because their souls are scattered and lack of souls.

In just one month, more than 100 people in Luoyang City have been victimized. The Nightmare Demon devoured the nightmare created by human life, and the magic power increased sharply. He was cunning by nature and was good at hiding in the dreams of mortals, so that Xuanlong spent three days. found it and removed it.

When I returned to the small courtyard on the east coast, it was already sunset and the afterglow of the evening lingered in the lush bamboo forest, falling in the courtyard, and the rustling sound of bamboo leaves reverberated in the air.

There is an enchantment here, and mortals can’t see it, and there is no way to reach this place. Xuanlong pushed aside the half-human-high bamboo fence and was about to walk into the courtyard. He raised his head for a moment, but was stunned on the spot.

There was a man sitting beside the stone table in the courtyard. The man’s appearance was between a teenager and a young man. He was holding a tea bowl between his slender fingers. He sat upright. Although he was young, his temperament was rare in the world.

The boy’s expression was a little complicated, his eyes were facing each other for a moment, the boy’s expression suddenly changed, and he put down the tea bowl: “Are you injured?!” Then he hurried to Xuanlong.

Looking at the face of the other party that looked like his lover, Xuanlong was quite stunned, his throat was agitating, and his mouth was startlingly dumb.

“You…how did you come.”

The thick smell of rust in the air made the young man have no time to answer Xuanlong’s words. He frowned and his eyes fell on Xuanlong’s heart. There was a hole in the clothes. The clothes are not easy to make people feel wrong, but the color around the hole is clearly much darker than the place next to it. The young man reached out to touch it, and sure enough, it was stained with blood.

The young man raised his head sharply.

“How could you be hurt so badly?! Who did it?!”

“It’s nothing, it’s just a minor injury.” Xuanlong smiled.

He wasn’t good at laughing at all, and because he had nothing to be happy about for so long, such a simple expression was very unfamiliar.

“I’ll call a medical immortal to heal your wounds.” The young man didn’t want to say anything when he saw him, and didn’t ask any more questions.

Xuanlong clasped his wrist: “…No need, I’ll take care of it myself.”

More importantly, this is his and Yan Yuan’s home, and he doesn’t want anyone else to set foot, even though he is the only one in the family for many years.

The techniques practiced by the gods are not the same. Some gods are good at attacking, some are good at defense, some are good at divination, and medical immortals specialize in healing techniques. Xuanlong and other gods of war are best at attacking, and the healing technique is precisely his weakest. To deal with it on his own is nothing more than a scribble dressing, how can it be compared to the magic of a medical fairy.

The young man frowned: “How do you deal with it yourself? If you don’t find a doctor for this wound, it will take at least a month or two to heal.” The

excessive blood loss made Xuanlong feel thirsty in his mouth, and his throat moved unconsciously: “It’s okay, Don’t worry…” The

boy blurted out, “I won’t worry about you…”

The air suddenly quieted down.

The young man regretted his exit and looked up to observe Xuanlong’s face. The latter did not respond much, but his eyelashes trembled, and he gave a low “um” to signal that he heard it.

The young man tightened his palms and looked annoyed: “I…”

He seemed to want to explain, but he didn’t know what to say, so Xuanlong gave him the steps down in time.

“You…you have to stay for dinner.” The

young man was stunned and replied hello.

Xuanlong asked him what he wanted to eat, and the young man said it would be fine. Xuanlong told him to sit in the courtyard for a while, and then went into the house.

This bamboo building is divided into upper and lower floors. It is not very spacious, but built in the depths of this green bamboo forest, it is very elegant and unique. The first floor should be the dining room, and the second floor should be the bedroom.

The young man sat by the stone table for a while, and couldn’t help but look into the house, but the sky was getting dark, and sitting in the courtyard could not see clearly. He wanted to see what the place where Xuanlong lived was like, and waited for the tea in his hand to drink. Finally, I couldn’t bear to put down the tea cup, got up and entered the room.

The door is not closed.

The interior is not as dark as the outside, and I can barely see things clearly. The furnishings in the house are very simple. There is a stove on the east wall. There are some black porcelain jars on the hollow layer, which should be used for seasoning.

Apart from these, the only objects are a round porcelain jar with water next to the cupboard, and a carved square wooden table in the middle of the dining room that matches the cupboard.

Unexpectedly, Xuanlong was not in the house.

The young man used his spiritual power to sense the existence of the other party, and found that there was no trace of Xuanlong within a hundred miles, and he was suddenly at a loss.

What does it mean?

I didn’t want to see him, so I left without saying a word and let him wait here alone?

But if he wants to go, shouldn’t he also go? This is where Xuanlong lived for 100,000 years. It’s not a lot of trouble to drive him away directly.

The young man walked back and forth in and out of the house several times in dismay, then returned to the square table in the house and sat down.

At this moment, Xuanlong came out of the void and happened to meet the young man, both of them were stunned.

Before he could put away the annoyed expression on the young man’s face, he saw that Xuanlong was carrying a lot of food in large and small bags, wrapped in various colored papers, yellow, pink, blue and green, bound by ropes in all directions. It looked so full, there must be ten small bundles.

“Wait.” Xuanlong raised the food in his hand and handed it to the boy. “I went to the shop to buy some snacks… If you are hungry, you can use some first.” The

fragrant pastry smell overflowed through the packaging. The young man didn’t pick it up, so Xuanlong held it up like this. The serious injury has not been bandaged up to now. If you don’t lie down and recuperate, it’s fine, and you go to the mortal world to buy things. How can you look good.

The two were deadlocked for a moment, Xuan Long probably felt that the boy didn’t want to touch the things he bought, and lowered his hand slowly in silence.

The young man almost snatched the thing from Xuanlong’s hand, he lowered his eyes, looked at the thing in his hand, and said with a bit of a vicious hoarseness.

“If you’re injured, don’t run around. You are so old, you can’t even take care of yourself?”

Xuanlong didn’t say anything. He stretched out his right hand, and two beautifully colored candied haws appeared in the palm of his hand, which he handed to the boy. , lowered his eyebrows and smiled: “When you were young…you liked to eat these the most.”

When Azhi was young, he stayed by Xuanlong’s side for a short time, and he only had time to meet in a hurry. When we say goodbye, I already know how to run and dance. It’s a soft ball, nestling in his arms and calling my mother in a milky voice, and coquettishly begging for sugar gourd to eat with him, so cute.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100,000 years have passed, and the father and son have not seen each other for more than 100,000 years. To be precise, A Zhi unilaterally did not want to see him. In the few years when Yan Yuan left, when Azhi was born, Xuanlong would definitely attend on time, but the little man cried and clamored for him to leave, and threw the gift he gave in public. After a few times, Xuanlong stopped. Appeared in front of him again, only occasionally looking at him in the dark.

Azhi has been very well-behaved since he was a child. He was well-bred by the God of Drifting Spirit. There was a special God who taught him to read and read, draw a bow and shoot arrows, and use spiritual techniques. Xuanlong didn’t have to worry that he would have a bad life.

As he can see, his child is living a good life. More than 100,000 years have passed, Azhi has grown from the little baby who hugged his thigh and shouted at his mother, to the handsome young man he is today, with a faint stature. There is a potential beyond him.

He clearly told himself that Azhi would be fine if he had a good time, and it didn’t matter whether he wanted to meet him or not, but when the other party really came to find him, Xuanlong was still so happy that he couldn’t help himself. Bring good things to him.

But Azhi is the prince of the heavens, and the princes of the heavens lack everything. The only thing Xuanlong can think of is the sweets and snacks of the mortal world. Azhi lives in the heavens for a long time, and he has not eaten it for a long time. He should be happy when he sees it.

“But I’m an adult now, and I don’t like these sweet and greasy things for a long time.”

[End of This Chapter]