Chapter 1246 The Story of Long Sanyuan

Inside the ice cave.

Long Sanyuan's body lay motionless in the ice coffin.

In the mid-air a few feet away from his chest, the golden seal formation that Long Yaotian used the power of the golden dragon's bloodline slowly rotated, and continued to cast wisps of sealing spell power visible to the naked eye.

According to Long Yaotian's original estimate, this process should last as long as one stick of incense.

But Long Yaotian didn't want to see Long Sanyuan's face in the ice coffin again. In his heart, he was still very afraid of Long Sanyuan's powerful power.

He was afraid that Long Sanyuan in the ice coffin would suddenly open his eyes, and when their eyes met, he would be frightened to death.

That is the slave's fear of his master.

As the high priest of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Long Shi always stood with his back turned, his bulging back like a gray hill.

In fact, with the Dragon Warrior's powerful consciousness, he could detect all the subtle movements behind him without even using his eyes, including Long Yaotian's every move.

At this time, the Dragon Warrior pretended not to notice, or in other words, his eyes were facing the entrance of the ice cave just to keep a lookout.

He was afraid that someone would rush in, but he couldn't explain it.

Long Yaotian and Long Shi left in a hurry. Leaving the dim ice cave, the outside world seemed bright and aboveboard.

Cold, dark and silent.

What a coincidence is that as the golden sun moves in the sky, a ray of light cast through the light channel on the dome of the ice cave just falls on the sealing formation in mid-air.

The sealing formation was like a lens that focused this ray of light into a bright spot, which happened to be projected on Long Sanyuan's heart.

The ice on Long Sanyuan's chest was melted by the warmth of the light, and his heart veins gained heat.

His cold heart beat unexpectedly.

Plop.

The ice cave was very quiet, and the lid of the ice coffin was not tightly closed when Long Yaotian left in a hurry, so the sound of his heartbeat echoed throughout the ice cave.

It hits the wall everywhere and appears loud.

Just for a moment, my heart stopped beating, maybe because I had no strength.

But just this beat caused a memory image to flash through Long Sanyuan's mind, or it could be said that it was a dream while he was sleeping.

The story in the dream happened several years ago.

In the spiritual world a long time ago, demons, demons and humans coexisted.

Since the demons and monsters both have naturally powerful physical talents, and the blood of the demons and the blood of the monsters naturally restrain each other, the two have become mortal enemies.

The demon race relied on its stronger heritage and larger numbers to drive out the demon race, and enslaved the relatively weak human race as a labor force at the bottom.

But in fact, there are still sporadic demons who survive by hiding in Tibet in the spiritual world.

It was autumn of one year.

A valley full of sweet-scented osmanthus trees is hidden in a corner of the spiritual world. The trees are full of yellow sweet-scented osmanthus trees in full bloom and fragrant.

Like the skirt of a fairy dancing.

There are more than a hundred descendants of the demon clan living in seclusion in the valley.

Shortly after dawn, some men in black raided the valley.

The leader was Long Sanyuan. At that time, he was not the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, nor was he the Heavenly Dragon Emperor.

Their mission is to encircle and suppress the remaining demons in the valley.

In front of the valley, a little girl wearing a goose-yellow dress and looking about fourteen or fifteen years old blocked Long Sanyuan's path alone.

The little girl's eyes are purple, like the purple sea, which makes people fall.

Long Sanyuan just looked at him, and his soul was like a fish entering the sea, unable to extricate itself.

In Long Sanyuan's eyes, the little girl suddenly grew up and turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Her breasts are high and her skirt is fluttering. She is immortal but not greasy.

Absolutely beautiful.

Long Sanyuan knew that this was a pupil technique and an illusion. With his super strength, he could easily break free, but he gave up.

Beauty is also a beauty trap.

The hero has a hard time being a beauty.

Even the decisive Long Sanyuan couldn't pass this level.

The beauty said: "This demon hero, if you are willing to give up killing the demons in the valley, I can follow you back.

Go and help you ascend the throne of Tianlong Emperor. "

Long Sanyuan asked: "Are you going to make a deal with me?"

The beauty nodded and said decisively: "It's a deal."

"Why should I believe you? Those who rebel against the Dragon Emperor will be executed as a living sacrifice." Long Sanyuan lowered his voice.

"You don't have to believe it. But I just read your ambition and your situation from your eyes. If you don't become the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, you will be killed by the current Heavenly Dragon Emperor sooner or later. The Heavenly Demon Palace only needs one of the most powerful Strong, and your power has threatened the status of the current Tianlong Emperor. The important thing is that you have no helpers around you, and I can be your most effective helper." The beauty blinked her purple eyes. Sea waves.

Long Sanyuan's heart suddenly stirred up a storm, but he pretended to be calm: "I don't believe it, what can you, a helpless little girl, do to help me?"

The beauty thought for a while and then said: "In three years, if I help you achieve the position of Tianlong Emperor, you can take me as your concubine. If I can't do it, you can kill me."

Long Sanyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't have a wife."

The beauty smiled slightly and said, "I will be your wife in three years."

Long Sanyuan's eyes flashed brightly and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"We have a deal."

"make a deal."

Afterwards, Long Sanyue killed the thirteen disciples of Tianyao Palace who came here with him.

The beauty didn't look back at Osmanthus Valley again before she left. She was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave her relatives in the valley and change her mind.

The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in the valley blew into the beauty's nostrils with the wind.

It was very fragrant, and the beauty's purple eyes became moist.

Half a month later, Long Sanyuan secretly took the beauty back to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The beauty was only fourteen years old, but her IQ was as outstanding as a fairy.

The beauty's unparalleled wisdom and Long Sanyuan's powerful force combined to become the most powerful weapon.

Soon, Long Sanyuan got the opportunity to compete for the Heavenly Dragon Emperor.

In the Heavenly Dragon Arena, Long Sanyuan killed the previous Heavenly Dragon Emperor in a duel, and he became the new Heavenly Dragon Emperor and the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

When the beauty was eighteen years old, she was publicly married by Long Sanyuan as the Empress of Heavenly Dragon.

From then on, there was no more hunting of the demons in Lingnan, which was controlled by the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the nameless valley would bloom every Mid-Autumn Festival.

The demons in the valley lived in peace and reunion.

Twenty years have passed, and the beauty has not lost her beauty. With the help of Long Sanyuan, her cultivation has reached the Daoming realm.

Long Sanyuan is the emperor of the Heavenly Dragon, but he has only one queen, the beauty, and no other concubines.

The beauty persuaded Long Sanyuan to take a concubine.

Long Sanyuan replied that he could not accommodate another woman in his heart.

Another year later, the beauty gave Long Sanyuan a child.

It was a boy, Long Sanyuan was ecstatic, and he happily named the child Long Feiyu.

But an accident happened.

The blood of the demon clan and the blood of the demon clan are naturally in conflict, which is likely to make their offspring short-lived.

Unfortunately, this is what happened to Long Feiyu.

The beauty spared no effort to save her son Long Feiyu, but she fell ill and died when Long Feiyu was seven years old.

The osmanthus trees on the back mountain of the Heavenly Demon Palace bloom as scheduled every year, as if waiting for the beauty who planted them with her own hands. When the weather gets colder, they are left with a haggard look.

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, you can no longer taste the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the beauty.

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, there is no hostess anymore.

Long Sanyuan became more decisive and fought with the military strategists of the Moon God Palace in Lingbei.

Long Sanyuan put all his hopes on his son Long Feiyu, and he even deceived himself and did not think about the fact that Long Feiyu was born short-lived.

In fact, with the resources of the Heavenly Dragon Palace and the efforts of Long Sanyuan, even if Long Feiyu was short-lived, his life span could be pushed to about a hundred years.

But this seems a bit short for someone who is going to inherit the throne of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor.

One day,

under the instigation of a white cat with wings, Long Feiyu decided to poison Yue Xi while offering gifts to the Moon God Palace Master Yue Xi.

The matter was exposed, and Long Feiyu was severely injured by the high priest of the Moon God Palace.

It was Long Sanyuan who took back Long Feiyu's body, but he could not wake him up no matter what he did. In grief, Long Sanyuan sealed Long Feiyu's body in an ice coffin.

One day, a flying white cat appeared in front of Long Sanyuan as a white god sacrifice, telling Long Sanyuan how to resurrect his son Long Feiyu.

......

In the ice coffin, Long Sanyuan's mind was intertwined with his past memories of his relationship with the beauty. It was an autumn dream, with the osmanthus flowers falling.

Miraculously, under the effect of the golden seal, a trace of warmth remained in Long Sanyuan's heart.

Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, his heart will beat again.

......

Tian Yao Hall.

Suddenly announced two important news.

First, the young master Long Feiyu fell into the devil and died.

Second, the hall master Long Sanyuan fell into great grief and closed himself off forever.

All affairs of the Tian Yao Hall were presided over by the high priest Long Shi and the new deputy hall master Long Yaotian, and there was no disorder.

......

In the sky.

The flying white cat, which was about ten feet long, carried Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang and flew away from Tian Yao Holy Island smoothly.

On the back of the flying white cat, Xu Yang's face became more and more ugly.

He was hit by the Eighteen Water Techniques of Long Shi, the High Priest of the Heavenly Demon Temple. The blood flow in his body was getting slower and slower, and there were signs of coagulation.

The sky gradually darkened.

The flying-winged white cat said: "It's dark, I need to rest. I can't carry you two to continue flying forward. Now we are 800 miles away from the Heavenly Demon Holy Island, and there are no pursuers from the Heavenly Demon Temple behind us."

The flying-winged white cat left Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang halfway, and then quietly disappeared.

Before leaving, the flying-winged white cat told him that Xu Yang's injury could only be cured by the Moon God Temple.

In the sky, the Moon God showed half of his face, and sprinkled the moonlight to make the world less dark.

In an uninhabited mountain valley sheltered from the wind.

Seeing Xu Yang's painful look, Guigu Changyang tried to help Xu Yang heal his wounds.

The two sat cross-legged, Xu Yang in front and Guigu Changyang in the back.

Guigu Changyang pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a water dragon formation appeared on his hands.

Using the Water Dragon Formation as a medium, he channeled his Rain Water Body into Xu Yang's body.

"The situation is not good! The Dragon Servant's Eighteen Water Arts have been transformed into eighteen different water spells that are constantly changing, suppressing and solidifying Junior Brother Xu Yang's blood. Even if I have the body of Rain Water, I cannot get rid of this spell." After a moment, Guigu Changyang made a judgment.

"Junior Brother Xu Yang, I can only use the Rain Water Body to temporarily help you relieve the pain and erosion speed brought by the Eighteen Water Arts. It seems that in order for you to recover, you can only go to the Moon God Temple for help." Guigu Changyang looked self-blaming, "This is all my fault. You blocked the Dragon Servant's sneak attack for me."

Xu Yang smiled slightly and said, "How can I blame you? I believe that if you and I had exchanged positions at that time, you would have blocked this attack for me."

"......" Guigu Changyang nodded.

Trust flowed in the eyes of the two people looking at each other.

They are brothers and friends, and their friendship is getting deeper and deeper.

"The senior flying winged white cat said that the Moon Temple can heal your injuries. Let's go to the Moon Temple now." Guigu Changyang said.

"I always feel that the flying winged white cat is weird." Xu Yang couldn't help but think of the black cat he met in the underground palace of the purple crystal mine before.

These two cat demons are very similar, and they both have crescent marks on their foreheads.

Only one is black and the other is white. One has no wings and is good at earth escape, and the other has wings and is good at flying escape.

At this time, Xu Yang couldn't operate any of his body because his blood was sealed.

Guigu Changyang simply carried Xu Yang on his back, used the water escape technique, and traveled day and night towards Lingbei where the Moon Temple was located.