Immortal Loves Cat Also

Only Qingwu, who was closer to Wen Yue, vaguely heard some.

He said, "heaven has no way to take it. But what about the people around it? If the way of heaven takes its beloved and lives, life is better than death. "

Among the six realms, including the way of heaven, no one can take the life of the green dragon, but the green dragon has lost the idea of living. If it wants to die, who can stop it?

Qingwu suddenly looked up at Wen Yue and looked stunned. For a moment, he couldn't speak until the thunder clouds dispersed, and the black dragon's body fell into the sea, splashing a large amount of water.

Even the stable hengqiu was shaken by the impact.

"Will the black dragon drown?" Ah Feng moved, so he leaned over the railing and looked into the sea. He muttered while searching for the figure of the mist.

"If the great black dragon is drowned by water, it's really a big joke in the six worlds." Qingwu regained his mind and looked at ah Feng with a look at a fool.

Tibetan Yin chuckled, the ridicule at the bottom of his eyes dissipated, and filled with endless nostalgia. He murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "even if he entered a reincarnation, this guy always makes a fool from time to time."

As soon as Qingwu finished speaking, he saw the sea water surging violently in front of him. The surrounding mackerels noticed a surge of pressure and hurriedly hid aside in panic.

The sound of the water suddenly sounded. The black dragon rushed out of the sea and finally flew to the deck and fell to the ground like a girl in a black skirt. However, there was a pair of dragon horns on the girl's forehead. With her round face and soft waxy voice, there was really no ferocity second only to the black dragon in legend.

"Qingwu!" Xiaowu quickly rushed to Qingwu's side and stretched out his hand to hold her. However, when he saw the Tibetan sound standing opposite, his face changed. Unexpectedly, he immediately stood obediently and respectfully said, "Lord Tibetan sound."

Tibetan Yin nodded slightly, with a faint smile in his voice: "I looked familiar when I just looked. I didn't expect it to be you."

Seeing that Xiaowu actually knew Tibetan music, Qingwu was surprised. He suddenly remembered that Xiaowu had lived for nearly ten thousand years, so he didn't feel surprised.

"I've heard from my mother before. Lord Zang Yin has been sleeping. Why now..." Xiaowu doesn't think that Lord Zang Yin was attracted by the news of his own robbery.

"Just come and meet your old friend." Tibetan Yin said lightly, looked at Qingwu, and then turned to Xiaowu with a more solemn tone: "little guy, I may have to ask you something."

"Lord Zang Yin, don't use the word please. If the empress knows, she will beat me again!" Xiao Wu quickly waved his hand and said.

Tibetan Yin was not surprised by her reaction. He waved to her. When Xiaowu approached, he moved his lips and said a word.

Qingwu and others couldn't hear what he said, but they knew that Xiaowu looked at Qingwu with surprise after he finished talking, but soon, Xiaowu seemed to think of something and knew it with a clear face.

After talking to Xiao Wu, Zang Yin didn't seem to want to stay much. Before leaving, he said to Qingwu, "Zang Yin is waiting here. When you come, Zang Yin will be there."

With that, he didn't care what other people looked like when they heard these words. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he turned into a silver fish tail and jumped into the sea. Soon he disappeared.

As soon as Zang Yin left, Qingwu's first reaction was to look at Wen Yue and said nervously: "I didn't know him before today, really."

"No?" Wen Yue raised his eyebrows and then sneered: "I don't know. Why did he say he would be waiting for you here all the time?"