Chapter 1442: No regrets

Name:Dragon Tamer Author:Chaos
Remember [New] for a second,! Neither of them dared to breathe.

Quietly waiting for the dragon to vent all the emotions in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Minglang found that some young gregarious dragons stuck their heads out of their lair.

They tried to flap their wings, and their voices were particularly clear in the silent Tianyu Dragon Valley.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Fortunately, after several attempts, the **** in the Dragon Valley did not respond, and gradually more and more dragons began to fly, and everything slowly returned to the right track.

Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha looked at each other.

Zhu Minglang smiled and said to her, "Why is it like playing a game of one, two or three wooden figures in your painting?"

"At that time, I visualized on the sacred tree of Fusang, and on the night of the third day, I saw a golden dragon." Nan Lingsha pointed to Tianyu Road higher up.

"Well, can you change the time in the painting?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"no."

"Okay, then we'll wait there..."



At night, Zhu Minglang also imitated Nan Lingsha and sat on the hibiscus tree and began to visualize.

It's just that with the beauty on the side, Zhu Minglang's heart is not so firm, not to mention that he has gone through countless reincarnations in the Dragon Gate, and it took so many years to reunite with Nan Lingsha, so naturally he has a lot to talk about.

"I have a small suggestion, there is no warmth in your paintings." Zhu Minglang looked at Nan Ling's tulle dress and joked.

"The dragon doesn't need the finishing touch, otherwise the danger in this painting is no less than the real Wanlong Valley." Nan Lingsha said.

The temperature is not reflected in Nan Lingsha's paintings on purpose, otherwise the frost on the trees after nightfall, the howling icy wind, and the bitter cold in the sky can all be reflected through a kind of psychological suggestion, and then you will feel it in the painting. real temperature.

Nan Lingsha deliberately did not depict this detail, otherwise the "life" in the painting might not be sealed.

"Idle is also idle, why don't you paint a portrait for me, if one day I am called away by the dragon gate again, the years are long, you can also come to the painting and chat with me, so that you will not be so lonely, in fact I'm very worried about you. You can see that you don't like to talk very much. You like to be alone. If you disagree with one word, you like to be wiped out. One day I will really be gone. At least I can return to the painting and accompany you through loneliness. period." Zhu Minglang said to Nan Lingsha.

"This behavior is tantamount to the person who wrote the book writing and talking to the characters in his book..." Nan Lingsha asked rhetorically.

However, it is not the Jin Yao Canglong that Zhu Minglang is familiar with, but a more noble Jade Emperor Jinlong!

I wish bright surprise!

Just one look at this Jade Emperor Golden Dragon, any dragon priest will be crazy about it, afraid that he will conquer it at all costs!

However, the most important thing is that Zhu Minglang also felt a trace of familiarity from the Jade Emperor Jinlong, and Ling Yue seemed to have responded at this moment!

It's the little golden dragon!

It's your own little golden dragon! !

Zhu Minglang was overjoyed and almost flew over to hug his long-lost dragon pet, but Nan Lingsha grabbed Zhu Minglang's hand and stopped him from going to the Jade Emperor Jinlong.

"This is a painting." Nan Lingsha made Zhu Minglang recognize the truth.

"It's it, it's my little golden dragon!" Zhu Minglang said with absolute certainty.

"Then go, go to the real Wanlong Valley." Nan Lingsha said.

"Aren't you with me?" Zhu Minglang asked.

Nan Lingsha shook her head, she did not plan to go with Zhu Minglang.

"How boring you are here alone, let's go, just go out and collect the wind, I also hope you will accompany me." Zhu Minglang said.

Nan Lingsha still shook her head, she seemed to prefer being alone.

"Then when do you want to go, when do we leave." Zhu Minglang said.

Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang, and he was still shy just now, wishing he would pack his bags and fly to Wanlong Valley now, but at this moment he calmed down again.

"Ten days later." Finally, Nan Lingsha spoke for a while.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Zhu Minglang nodded immediately and agreed.

"Yusuo will wake up in ten days." Nan Lingsha said lightly.

"Oh...then I can continue to wait, when will you wake up and when will we set off again." Zhu Minglang said.

Nan Lingsha lightly bit her lip.

After a while, she finally nodded, agreeing to Zhu Minglang's request.

Zhu Minglang also had a smile on his face.

Finally moved her.

Wanlong Valley is so terrifying, UU reading www. uukanshu.com doesn't have Nan Lingsha, a painting fairy, isn't it courting death by going alone?



The real Wanlong Valley is far more dangerous than the one in the painting, especially the Tianyu where the little golden dragon is located.

Therefore, it is necessary to do some preparatory work. Fortunately, Wanlong Valley is an "ancient temple of scenic beauty" in Juntian, a place of pilgrimage that countless dragon priests dream of.

There is a Haocheng near Wanlong Valley, and Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha also plan to go to Haocheng first.

Probably moved by Zhu Minglang's sincerity, Nan Lingsha didn't make Zhu Minglang wait too long, and set off with Zhu Minglang to Bailonghao City on the third day.

With the company of Nan Lingsha, Zhu Minglang felt an unprecedented sense of security on this trip.

People are beautiful and can fight, such teammates should be tied to death.

Moreover, Zhu Minglang couldn't let Nan Lingsha be alone. The more alone she was, the easier it was for her to think calmly and noble. The more she thought about it, the more absurd things would feel.

Don't give me a chance to think, I keep pouring ** soup along the way, I'm still worried that I can't do whatever I want... Don't leave regrets in the relationship between the two!