My husband is born again

Chapter 1215

Ruan Ling gave her an affirmative answer.

"I brought out all the keels. Not one less."

This, she can guarantee.

Bishang asked with a trembling voice: "Is there... a keel of the Qinglong clan inside?"

Ruan Ling was silent for a few seconds, and replied: "Yes, and there are quite a few of them."

Bishang suddenly collapsed.

Although she already knew that the demise of the Dragon Clan was related to the Heavenly Court, she still collapsed when the facts were right in front of her eyes.

She raised her head and screamed, transformed into a blue dragon, rushed to the sky, tumbling and circling, venting the boundless anger in her heart.

There were so many little monsters sleeping on the mountain, they were startled, and they all went out to look up at the blue dragon in the night sky and went crazy.

Only Pu Zihuang was sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea calmly without even raising his head.

The keels he took out with Ruan Ling naturally knew the purpose of Ruan Ling's visit today and why Bishang went crazy.

Yan Tang rushed out of the house and saw Bishang spraying clouds and mist in the air, he hurriedly flew up, hugged the huge dragon head, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay."

Under his comfort, Qinglong gradually calmed down, then returned to human form, and flew down with Yan Tang.

Ruan Ling looked at them quietly.

Although Bishang had vented her anger, her tears were still hazy.

She choked up and said, "Sister, I want to see them."

"I came to you just for this matter." Ruan Ling said, "According to the habit of our dragon clan, we have to return to the Dragon Tomb after the fall. Now they only have keel bones left, and they can't go back by themselves. I want to take them all Send them back. They may all rest in peace."

Bishang cried and said, "Sister Ruan Ling, thank you...I want to go with you."

"You still have to take care of the dragon egg."

"It's okay. I can take him with me." Bishang said, "I'm already an unworthy descendant of the dragon clan. If I can't bury them with my own hands, I won't feel at ease in this life. Sister Ruan Ling, just promise me. "

Ruan Ling said: "If you insist, then, fine."

Bishang wiped away her tears: "When shall we set off? Where should we go first?"

"The closest to here is the White Dragon Clan of the East China Sea. Go to the East China Sea first, okay?" Although Ruan Ling had already made a decision, she still asked for her opinion.

Bishang has no objection to this: "Sister, you decide, I will follow you."

Ruan Ling said: "Well, you should rest and get ready first, and we will set off after dawn."

Only then did Bishang remember to ask her: "Sister, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

As soon as she finished asking, a paper crane flew in front of Ruan Ling.

Pu Zihuang's lazy voice came from inside: "Ruan Ruan, come and drink."

When you come here, you can't refuse the host's invitation.

Ruan Ling said: "Bishang, eat by yourself, take a rest after eating, and I will come and walk with you at dawn."

She went to find Pu Zihuang.

Pu Zihuang is admiring the moon.

He smiled and said, "The moonlight is just right."

Ruan Ling sat in front of him, looked at the table, took a cucumber and gnawed it, then frowned: "You just eat these raw and cold melons and fruits?"

"You're here, so I don't need to eat these." Pu Zihuang smiled, "I have wine, how about you cooking?"

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "I haven't cooked for a long time either."

She rolled up her sleeves, made a few side dishes, and cooked a big pot of soft and glutinous rabbit porridge.

Even though it was night, the rich aroma of the meat porridge still attracted many demons.

Those who saw it had a share, and everyone shared a big bowl, which was hot, and everyone drank it very satisfyingly.

(End of this chapter)