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Chapter 1442 No regrets

Both of them were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

I quietly waited for the dragon to vent all the emotions in my heart.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhu Minglang discovered that some young group dragons poked their heads out of their nests.

They tried to flap their wings, and their voices were particularly clear in the quiet Dragon Valley of the Heavenly Realm.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Fortunately, after several temptations, the god in the Dragon Valley did not react at all. Gradually, more and more dragons began to fly, and everything slowly returned to normal.

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, three wooden people in your painting."

"At that time, I was visualizing the Fusang tree. On the night of the third day, I saw a golden dragon." Nan Lingsha pointed to the higher heavenly realm.

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

"no."

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

...

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

However, with a beauty beside me, Zhu Minglang is not so firm in his heart, not to mention that he has experienced countless reincarnations in the dragon gate. It took so many years to meet Nan Lingsha again, so naturally there is a lot to talk about.

"I'll give you a small opinion. There is no warmth in your painting." Zhu Minglang looked at Nan Ling's thin gauze dress and joked.

"There is no need to finish the dragon, otherwise the danger in this painting is no less than the real Wanlong Valley." Nan Lingsha said.

The temperature is something that Nan Lingsha intentionally did not reflect in the painting. Otherwise, the frost on the trees, howling ice wind, and bitter cold in the sky can be reflected through a psychological hint, and then the real temperature will be felt in the painting.

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

"It's also idle. Why don't you draw a portrait for me? If one day I'm called away by the Longmen again, and the years are long, you can also go to the painting to talk to me, so that you will not be so lonely. Actually, I'm very worried about you. You see, you don't like to talk much, like to be alone, and you like to be destroyed if you disagree. One day I'm really gone, at least I can return to the painting and accompany you through the lonely period." Zhu Minglang said to Nan Lingsha.

"This behavior is tantamount to a book writer writing letters and talking to his characters in the book..." Nan Lingsha asked back.

"Oh, I don't know if there is a book god in this world. The book god can walk into his own books and watch the characters in his own works stand vividly in front of him... If you have such supernatural powers, I will definitely do whatever I want... Well, I mean respecting every character in his own works and getting along with them without regrets." Zhu Minglang talked to him and almost expressed his true thoughts.

Nan Lingsha fell silent. She looked at the sky, her eyes reflected a bright luster, and a hint of melancholy appeared in the calm. I don’t know why she was sad.

"good."

"What's good?"

"I will draw you a portrait."

"That's great. No one in this world can draw my Shengshi Junyan without any bad results." Zhu Minglang smiled proudly.

...

It's dawn and it's dark.

The time in the painting is similar to that in the outside world. We have been waiting until the third day. When it is about to night, a large number of night dragons are still flying in the sky. They are not completely living in peace. Chassis competition, tribe fighting, and killing each other continuously during the past two days.

At this moment, there was a struggle between the two dragon clans between Yuanshan and the Bee Dragon Star Nest. Both sides were tragic and flesh and blood were flying everywhere, no less than the battlefield on earth!

Just as the two dragon clans became more and more intense, a golden night light shone. It separated the two dragon clans with its dragon breath and suppressed the two dragon clans who refused to give up.

Golden, extremely pure golden scales!

The bloodline is even more orthodox Canglong!!

Gu Wu

However, it is not the familiar golden dragon of Zhu Minglang, but a more noble Jade Emperor golden dragon!!

I was shocked!

Just look at the Jade Emperor Golden Dragon, any dragon shepherd will go crazy about it, and I am afraid that it will be conquered at all costs!

However, the most important thing is that Zhu Minglang also felt a little familiar from the Jade Emperor Golden Dragon, and Lingyue seemed to have responded at this moment!

It's the little golden dragon!!

It's his own little golden dragon!!!

Zhu Minglang was ecstatic and almost flew over to hug his long-lost dragon pet, but Nan Lingsha grabbed Zhu Minglang's hand and stopped him from looking at the Jade Emperor Golden Dragon.

"This is a painting." Nan Lingsha let Zhu Minglang recognize the facts.

"It's it, it's my little golden dragon!" Zhu Minglang said in great affirmation.

"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 didn't plan to go with Zhu Minglang.

"You are so bored here alone. Let's go and just go out to collect folks. I hope you will be with me," Zhu Minglang said.

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

"Then when do you want to go, when will we set out?" Zhu Minglang said.

Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang. He was obviously still looking at him just now, and he wanted to carry his bags and fly to Wanlong Valley now, but at this moment he calmed down immediately.

"Ten days later." Finally, Nan Lingsha said a while.

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

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

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

Nan Lingsha gently bit her lip.

After a while, she finally nodded, as if she had agreed to Zhu Minglang's request.

Zhu Minglang also had a smile on his face.

Finally, it still touched her.

Wanlong Valley is so terrifying. Without Nan Lingsha, the immortal painting belt, wouldn’t it be a search for death if you go alone?

...

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

Therefore, it is necessary to do some preparations. Fortunately, Wanlong Valley is a "famous scenic spot" in Juntian, and it is a pilgrimage place that countless dragon herders have always dreamed of.

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

Perhaps moved by Zhu Minglang's sincerity, Nan Lingsha did not ask Zhu Minglang to wait too long. On the third day, she set out with Zhu Minglang to Bailonghao City.

With Nan Lingsha's company, Zhu Minglang felt an unprecedented sense of security during this trip.

Beautiful and capable of fighting, such a teammate should be tied to death.

Moreover, Zhu Minglang cannot let Nan Lingsha be alone. The more alone, the more likely she will think calmly and noblely. When she thinks deeply, she will feel that some things are ridiculous.
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