Long Jiu'er stepped back in fear, but bumped into the solid crystal pillar, tearing from the pain.It seemed that she should remind him of something.

"The Emperor of Heaven hosted a banquet..." Long Jiu'er only said four words before being interrupted by Qingcheng.

"Don't you just want to see your Canglong? Well, I will take you to meet your Canglong now." Qingcheng's figure flashed, and he had already put on his clothes. His eyes flashed red, and he shattered the Crystal Palace angrily. A few palace lanterns in the palace.

After those palace lanterns were shattered, the lamp oil shone with a charming color, and then slowly gathered, scattered into a puff of black smoke.Long Jiu'er raised his head, and met Shang Qingcheng's furious eyes in fear.

At this moment, she felt that his blood-red eyes were really familiar, but she couldn't figure out how familiar they were.Before he could speak, Qingcheng pulled him and flew out of the East China Sea.

On the top of the distant Buzhou Mountain, there is a huge maze, and above the maze are turbulent clouds.Qingcheng pulled Long Jiu'er to stand on top of the clouds, and traveled south all the way, finally stopping in the sky over the South China Sea.

The South China Sea, which can not be seen at a glance, the sun is shining on the windy water surface. Today is the day of summer tide in the South China Sea. At the beginning of summer every year, the South China Sea will have a high tide. Nine on a par with the autumn tide.

Long Jiu'er's arm was very painful from being pulled by Qingcheng, she walked towards the edge of the cloud, looking at Qingcheng with some irritability: "It hurts, let me go."

"If you fall from the clouds, you will fall to your death." Qingcheng's voice was extremely indifferent, and she didn't even look at her, but still held her tightly.

"I know how to ride the clouds." Long Jiu'er threw off his arm, jumped onto the cloud next to him, and looked angrily at the handsome face of Qingcheng.

Qingcheng had never seen her so angry. He knew that maybe the tide in the South China Sea made her uneasy. Did the tide that was comparable to the autumn tide in the East China Sea remind her of something?

In the huge waves of the South China Sea, there was a long roar of a dragon. Long Jiuer stared at the Canglong who was about to appear in the tide. It was really a Canglong. .

Just looking at Canglong, she didn't pay attention to her feet, she accidentally fell down the cloud head, and fell straight to the bottom of the bottomless cliff in Buzhou Mountain.

Qingcheng flew down, turned into a dragon, rolled her up with his body, and then stood on the cloud with some difficulty. Long Jiu'er looked at his face, which was a little pale.

"What's wrong with you?" She looked at the few traces of sweat on Qingcheng's forehead.

"You also try to be harvested by a snake for two months to replenish yin and see if you lose your skills." Qingcheng looked at Long Jiu'er dissatisfied, standing on the head of the cloud with his hands behind his back. Even if he was injured, he would still be like this. The aura of King's Landing is one that people dare not underestimate.

But Long Jiuer didn't pay attention to these things. She really saw the Canglong, a black dragon with a black body, as if it was the same Canglong she saw when she was in a coma two years ago, but she was not sure, her heart was tightly tangled together...

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