Chapter 121

Huanglong star, located in the Guilong galaxy, belongs to the back of the Dragon world, occupying the back of the dragon shaped map.

Different from the mixed living situation of the peripheral dragon galaxies, the number of dragon people is far more than other alien people on many rear planets represented by Huanglong star. And unless they have special skills or are adopted as pets, there will be no living space for aliens here.

The dragon people also have different levels and ranks, from the highest ranking Council elder who represents the interests and voice of the family, to the noble family who has made great contributions to the family, to Knights and retinues who have excellent personal force, to ordinary dragon soldiers and free people. Its hierarchy is tight and stable.

The status of the people of different nationalities should be under that of the free people. In other words, there is no freedom at all.

In huanglongxing's largest city, the golden six mountain city with a population of 10 million, we are busy preparing for the annual harvest festival.

"Well, have you heard? This year's harvest festival will last for a week Said a young man in a light cyan dress with long gray hair.

"Well, it used to be three days, but this year is different. Because the eldest lady of the Liushan family is getting married, even the harvest festival has been extended." A middle-aged man with a clean face was sitting opposite the young man, with his elbows on the table. As he spoke, he looked out through the wide French window.

"Tut Tut, the eldest lady of Liushan family Well, I don't know which man is so lucky! " The young man seemed to say something melancholy. At the same time, he picked up his glass and drank it slowly.

"It's spread on the Internet that it's Luo Fengfeng of the Luo family of Yanlong nationality who wants to marry her. It's said that the light resource star has already sent more than ten The middle-aged man said, a sigh in his mouth, his left hand still touching his clean chin.

"The things on starfield are very watery. It was said that the Mei family of the black dragon clan wanted to marry her. " Young people are obviously not interested in the Internet.

"Of course not the Mei family. If the Meicha is still there, the Luo family will never be so relaxed. Alas, it's a pity that mecha was killed by the assassin's guild. Now, it's cheaper than Luo Fengfeng. " The middle-aged man can't help sighing. He seems to be very dissatisfied with the result. There is a kind of regret and sadness that he missed the good play.

"Well, it's said that the assassin guild not only killed Macha, but also occupied the black tooth fortress. Doesn't that mean blocking the door of the black dragon's house and slapping the black dragon people in the face?" There was a certain sense of indignation in the young man's tone.

"I can't say that. It is said on the Internet that originally the assassin's Guild went to the weathering dragon clan. As a result, the Mei family sent more than 300 elite soldiers to snipe. They also joined the special action team of the weathering dragon clan and a crocodile armor warship of the Ba long clan. As a result, not only did not destroy the assassin guild, but Macha also put his life into it. Then the assassin's Guild took revenge and took the black tooth fortress away The middle-aged man said.

"How come you know all the gossip?" The young man looked at the middle-aged man with some wonder.

"It's on the Internet! Especially on the porter's website, all the information about the assassin guild is available! " The middle-aged man is quite proud.

"Lying on the Internet all day long, no wonder you are still single at your age!" The young man shook his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a look of sympathy or ridicule. He said quietly.

“……” The middle-aged man was speechless, but felt his clean chin harder.

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In the west of the golden six mountain city is a mountainous area stretching for hundreds of kilometers. On the hillside in the northwest corner of the city, there is a small memorial hall.

Similar sacrificial halls are quite common in the Dragon world, mainly used to sacrifice ancestors and nature.

Most of the sacrificial halls of different dragon ethnic groups have their own architectural styles. For example, this golden dragon sacrificial hall built on the mountain is composed of square or rectangular courtyards.

The red exterior wall is a little mottled and dim because of its age. As a sacrificial hall, it has a sense of tranquility and desolation. The lush grass color and light yellow wild chrysanthemum on the wall add some vitality to the deep silence of the courtyard.

Behind the most lush grass colored courtyard wall is a remote courtyard that few people care about.

There are only two warehouse style houses in the courtyard, which are piled with the worthless relics left by the dead monks. Although it is not valuable, if it is lost as a relic, it will be quite disrespectful. However, the words left behind are of little use to people in this world. As a result, it was finally piled up in the yard and allowed to live and die on its own.

And this courtyard has become more and more desolate, and finally, it has become a forgotten corner.

Weeds have been over the knee, no one disturb the life of nature is much loved by the flowers. Today, however, there is something different. There is a little noise in the quiet yard, which breaks the original harmonious environment.

It's not the song of birds, it's not the wind. It's long, it's thin, it's light, it's very far away, it's like, it's like some kind of human breath.Hua Yi, sitting quietly in a corner of the yard.

His chest heaved gently and his breathing was long and slow. His body was leaning against the wall of the courtyard, his head was up, and his eyes were looking blankly at the light clouds in the sky.

The original dark eyes have now become a dark green, occasionally a faint white light meandering through, just like a piece of jade.

And the original black and supple hair at the moment also seems to have experienced the eternal snow, into a wisp of silver, floating in the ear side.

"Where is this?" Huayi's eyes fell from the floating clouds to the weeds on the wall of the courtyard, and then turned from the wild flowers to her hands.

It was a pair of crystal clear hands like white jade, and there were little white lights under the skin.

"Who am I?" Hua Yi's head was dizzy and his consciousness was a little vague. Always feel as if something occupied their brain, and originally their consciousness can only wander in the periphery, but how can not get into.

"What are they?" Hua Yi tried hard to recall for a long time, but only a few fragments fell out of the huge darkness in her brain. Then, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not get any information.

"My head hurts." Hua Yi couldn't help patting her forehead, decided to give up this thankless and thankless method, and looked around again.

"No, I have to ask someone." Huayi finally decided to walk out of the yard. In fact, it has been two hours since he woke up and found himself lying in the yard. During the two hours, he has been trying to recall all the information about himself.

However, the result is still at a loss.

Hua Yi stood up and patted the dust on her body. If someone saw the way Huayi stood up, he would frown. Because that's definitely not any way that people have seen.

However, Hua Yi didn't feel it, as if it was just the simplest action dominated by the body instinct.

There was no one else in the yard except Huayi, which was known from the first second Huayi woke up. However, how to know, Hua Yi himself is not clear.

However, Hua Yi did not intend to entangle in this matter, but went straight out of the yard.

Connected with the gate of the courtyard is a gravel paved path, with pale pink flower beds planted on both sides. On the right side of the road, there will be a small tree every ten steps with lanterns for lighting, which looks very simple. But now it is still day, the lantern has not been lit, just gray hanging on the tree.

Huayi walked along the path and looked around from time to time, just like a passer-by enjoying the garden.

Soon, the winding path came to an end, and a large red arch appeared in front of us. Huayi looked at the inscription on the arch: the hall of sacrificing flowers.

"The flower worship hall? Flowers? "Flowers?" Hua Yi couldn't help frowning. He seemed quite familiar with the word "Hua", but he couldn't remember what it had to do with him.

"Forget it, maybe the answer is not far away." Hua Yi said to himself, and walked into the courtyard of the flower worship hall.

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"You wench, there is a month to celebrate the harvest, and it's also your wedding day. If you don't make good preparations at home, what are you doing here?" A monk's old man said with a smile, holding a plate of fruit in his hand, some of which were helplessly placed on the stone table in front of him.

"Get married? Hum! It's just the old man's wishful thinking. I won't accompany him. " A girl in a pink dress picked up the fruit on her plate and said it with indifference as she ate it.

"I can't say that. Tianhe's age is not small. If it was me, I would like you to get married as soon as possible. Ha ha. " The old monk sat opposite the girl with a smile and watched the girl gnawing fruit with great interest.

"Well! If you want me to get married, I'll tell you if I can win! " The girl took a bite of the fruit in her hand, and her eyes were full of rebellious look.

"It's said that the second son of the naluo family is very powerful. He's one step away from the dragon warrior." He said, looking at the old man and the girl with a slow smile.

"What is a dragon warrior? Isn't the most powerful dragon warrior of the black dragon Mei family also buried by the assassin guild? " The girl put the bare nut into the teacup in front of the old monk, with an evil smile on her face.

"The assassin guild doesn't count. They're monsters from no one knows which galaxy. Hehe, speaking of it, then the Mei family's marriage proposal was not finished, was it The old monk looked at the stone in his cup and asked thoughtfully.

"What a fart! I can't take care of myself. " The girl wiped her mouth and began to play with her nails.

"It seems that this time, the Luo family will win." The old monk couldn't help looking out of the window. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

"Don't worry, I won't marry." The girl stretched out her five fingers and looked at her nails one by one."Why?" The old monk could not help turning his head and looking at the girl in surprise.

"Because it's very simple. Compared with those noble young masters, Miss Ben preferred the assassin guild. Hey, hey. " The girl's face rippled a charming smile, pure glass eyes and her chestnut hair as beautiful and moving.