long night walk

Chapter 426 Raising a snake to become a dragon
After Qingluan tore off the demon-suppressing curse seal on the Frost Sword, all the eight white feathers on its body withered and turned into ashes. Qingluan, who had lost his way of immortality forever, picked up the dying white snake and flew out of the mountain.

Qingluan, who had lost her spirit feather, could not fly out of White Camel Mountain, where the enchantment of the Demon Sealing Sword Formation had three thousand layers.

Qingluan hovered and danced for three days above the snow-covered Baituo Mountain with a white snake in its mouth, and its wings were covered with a thick layer of snow that could not be shaken off.

It flew lower and lower, and finally landed in the snow-covered ground, sliding out a bright red long trace.

The feathers under its belly were blood-stained and withered. It had already been wounded by the sword array in the mountain. After struggling for three days, it finally fell.

Qingluan, who was lying on the snow, began to peck the feathers on his body, and then flapped his wings to cover his body with the feathers.

The white snake thought it was cold, so it swept its feathers with its tail to cover her body.

Qingluan let out a cry of joy, and arched the white snake with her head, pushing it away a little, then opened her mouth to breathe out flames, igniting the feathers covering her body, and soon only a puddle of scorched black spots remained on the snow-white ground. trace.

It turned out that it pecked its feathers to cremate itself.

The sky is vast and vast, and the land is covered with snow.

The white snake stared blankly at the scorched black mark for a long time, but it did not leave even though its body was covered with snowflakes.

Until the brilliance of several torches ignited in the mountain, it was the young men who guarded the Sin Sword Pool who chased after him.

The white snake shook off the fine snowflakes on its body as if awakened from a dream, carefully touched the scorched black mark with its tail, and then rushed into a room against the wind and snow.

Only then did Fang Geyu discover that the place where Qingluan landed was a small courtyard of peach blossoms.

She thought to herself that this little snake was stupid enough, since she could set up her own courtyard on White Camel Mountain, then the owner of this hut must have a high status in Tianxi Sword Sect.

He rushed in without thinking, and if he met an elder-level sword repairman, he might be able to kill it with a single sword.

The screen suddenly changed.

The line of sight has fallen into the hut.

Fang Ge was stunned.

Hollow carved window lattice, snow drifts into the room, and the wind fills the sleeves.

The owner of the cottage, who was awakened in the middle of the night, stood in front of the window. He was extremely short and turned out to be a young child.

The boy was about four or five years old, with immature eyebrows so immature that he could squeeze out water, and exquisite facial features. Fang Geyu, who didn't like children very much, thought he was very beautiful and cute at first glance.

Fang Geyu looked around, but he didn't see the little snake, it was well hidden, but unfortunately, none of the disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect were vegetarians, so after a lot of searching, he might still be unable to escape.

Sure enough, the voices of those teenagers came from outside the door.

"Young master, there is a demon who escaped from the sword pool at night. I came all the way looking for the demon traces, and saw that lifeless snake demon seemed to break into the young master's bedroom. I was afraid that this monster would hurt the young master. The young master forgives my rude behavior."

It turned out to be the young master of Tianxi Sword Sect.

I just don't know which suzerain's son it is.

I don't know whether he was bullying the young master or he was really worried that he would be in danger, the young man didn't even wait for a response, he pushed open the door with his palm and rushed in with a few people.

The child standing in front of the window stared blankly at these people, perhaps startled by the sudden trespass, Yuxue's cute little face was pale and pale, and a pair of bare feet kicked back two steps, knocking over Inkstone on the case.

Black ink stained a large area of ​​his sleeves.

The teenagers saw that he was afraid of being like this, with a respectful face, but no one stepped forward to comfort him, their eyes were even more disdainful, and they ignored the young master who could not speak clearly, so they searched the house by themselves.

A search was unsuccessful.

They looked at the open window, and complained: "It's freezing cold, the young master really didn't take care of his body, and he opened the window when he slept at night."

Fang Geyu could tell that they were complaining about the child sleeping with the window open, that's why they let the white snake escape from here.

The teenagers did not find the evil spirit in the house, so they had to leave in a hurry and continued to search in the mountains.

The wind and snow are howling outside the window, and the cold wind enters the room.

The young young master shuddered shiveringly, as if feeling cold, he moved a bench very sensiblely, closed the window, and sat on the edge of the bed dangling a pair of feet.

He slowly rolled up his ink-stained wide sleeves.

Seeing this scene, Fang Geyu couldn't help being shaken and shocked.

There is actually a white snake tightly wrapped around the tender arm, the little snake monster's icy vertical pupils are full of vigilance and hatred towards human beings, the sharp fangs pierced his arm, and the bright red blood is flowing pools, just The transparent white sleeves were stained with ink, so the blood was covered and no one noticed.

How could a child of four or five years bear the pain so far?

Facing the snake demon, he was not afraid at all.

Obviously the death of that Qingluan dealt a great blow to the White Snake. Earlier, a disciple of Tianxi Sword Sect used a little ghost to lure the White Snake to pollute it with its spiritual breath. Now that he ate a mouthful of blood, it already showed faint signs of demonization.

The gouged-out corners of the eyebrows were deeply red and painful, gradually turning black, and the devilish energy surged.

That child really brought out the fearlessness of the unknown to the fullest, Fang Geyu was sweating for him, but he bowed his head and kissed the White Snake's forehead without knowing the danger.

The white snake's tail stood up suddenly!
But he stretched out his hand to hold down its tail, and when his lips moved away from the little white snake, his cheeks bulged like fat and tender buns, and then spit out a mouthful of snake blood.

The child mistakenly thought it had been poisoned, and seeing that the wound had turned black, he sucked it out mouthful.

So the White Snake, who was in danger of being demonized, drooped its tail limply, and passed out because of being sucked too much blood.

He took one sip after another, almost sucking it dry.

It was dead of night.

That sensible and lonely young child carefully cleaned up the blood, carefully removed the white snake from his arm, and then hugged it into a warm bed, and slept with it in his arms overnight.

On the little arm that was naked outside the quilt, the two sharp bright red dots, like two spots of cinnabar, penetrated deep into the bone.

Fang Geyu thought this child was very strange. If it was a child's temperament, he was born to love small animals, and he wanted to raise them secretly.

But the children of ordinary families like some plush and cute kittens and puppies.

As for snakes, not to mention children, even adults are scared when they see them, why does this child hide it like a treasure.

Sporadic pictures floated again.

Fang Geyu finally knew the answer.

The child's father is the Sword Master of Tianxi, and when he appeared in Fang Geyu's line of sight in a black and red sword suit, his face was blurred.

It seemed that in this memory, he was very afraid of the sword master, as if he didn't dare to look at him all the year round, so that his face had been blurred and weathered over the long years.

The young Master Tianxi had high hopes, and he was indeed extremely talented and intelligent, so the sword master was extremely strict and even strict with his only son.

He can't play around like the children of ordinary people, and he can't be distracted by chores, raising flowers, grass and animals. For a sword master who pursues perfection, he is playing with things and losing his mind, and he doesn't want to make progress.

For such a young child, he has to read Taoist scriptures and sword techniques for four hours a day, and starts practicing swords when he is unconscious.

After a whole day, I was exhausted, but there was no one to talk to.

Peach Blossom Courtyard, not even a single cricket can be caught.

Now that there is a little snake beside him, he no longer has to look up at the sky to see the birds flying far away, and the mountain eagle is entrenched.

For some reason, Fang Geyu looked at this big kid, and somehow felt a little soft in his heart, scratching his heart.

She thought to herself, how could there be such a sensible and well-behaved child in this world, who clearly has such a cruel father, but he hasn't grown crooked at all.

He would intentionally injure himself while practicing the sword, so he obtained the elixir from the medicine storehouse, and healed the wound on the white snake's body caused by peeling the scales.

Relying on the fact that the sword wound on his body was not serious, he secretly licked a couple of mouthfuls so that the wound would scab and heal on its own.

The little snake was fed and brought up by him little by little, and he became closer to him day by day. The young young master was so smart that he didn't let others realize that he was raising monsters privately.

And the little white snake became the only monster in Tianxie Fuyaolu that escaped from the Sin Sword Pond.

I don't know which day the time has passed.

The ice and snow melted, and wild flowers bloomed all over the mountains.

The child who was a little bit taller pointed to the sky, and said to the little white snake below him, "Xiaobai, if the dragon leaves the water, if the tiger leaves the mountain, it will be humiliated..."

Under the scorching sun in the sky, his immature eyes shone brighter than the scorching sun: "You should fly high."

So, the little child took out a crystal clear horn from his bosom.

The important thing that was lost in the past is now regained by this child from those vicious teenagers by some means.

The little white snake was finally raised into a real dragon by a child on White Camel Mountain.

The dragon horn returned to its place, and the catastrophe that was difficult to overcome three years ago was resolved by him alone.

The scales of the snake are shed, the claws of the dragon grow, the scorching sun disappears, the sky and the earth become dim and everything dies.

On this bright spring day, a dragon flew up.

All the clouds and stars in the sky and the earth follow behind, and the thunder, rain and dew come out of the gate of heaven, shaking the four poles of the sky and the earth.

Where the grass grows and the warbler flies, and where the flowers are in full bloom.

The white dragon, born above the sky, was celebrating all over the world and the birds were flying across the sky, but its head, which should have been proudly raised, bowed down in submission, and the dragon's whiskers touched the child's forehead like a kiss.

Then leave.

　It is inevitable that some readers, cute, can't understand, saying that Beibei is rambling about and not writing the protagonist.Well, that's right, it's about cultivating a dragon girl, who knows everything.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)