Yuan Shen: I was reincarnated as the daughter of the Dragon King Ruo Tuo

Seeing Ruo Ling's shocked face, Mandrill was also taken aback.

"What's so good about the human form!"

Long Yuan on the side was a little embarrassed: "My body is strong, tall, and my scales are also thick. Among the rock dragon lizards, I am recognized as the number one beautiful lizard!"

"Turned into human form, small and thin, ugly to death."

"Oh no!"

"Princess, you love to joke."

"You are the princess of the rock dragon lizard clan, don't you know the male and female dragon lizards? You like to make jokes!"

"..."

Long Yuan's complaints made Ruo Ling silent.

Indeed, it stands to reason that she is the princess of the rock lizard clan, so it should be easy to tell the gender of the rock lizard.

But the problem is, before she became a dragon princess, she was human first!

She is more accustomed to observing the world from a human perspective and thinking.

The name Long Yuan, as well as her sturdy body, powerful strength, thick defense, her hoarse and thick animal voice when she speaks on weekdays, and her strange hobbies.

In Ruo Ling's mind, its image has always been the image of a perverted macho uncle holding a shield and wearing thick scale armor.

But now, its image in Ruo Ling's heart has collapsed.

Ruo Ling took a deep look at Long Yuan.

"I used to think you were perverted, but for some reason, after knowing that you are a female dragon, I think you are even more perverted."

"Ah~! The princess just loves to joke! If you don't believe me, I will change into a human form for you to see."

"Don't, don't!"

Ruo Ling waved her hands again and again: "You better not change, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it!"

After a long silence, Ruo Ling finally accepted the heavy news.

"Okay, let's get started!"

......

Although Mandrill was very reluctant to sit on Long Yuan's body, after all, the matter was of great importance, and he finally agreed.

At this time, Mandrill and Ruo Ling were sitting on Long Yuan's shoulders.

Ruo Ling disperses his power to form a layer of protection, preventing Long Yuan and Mandrill from being harmed by the torrent of the earth veins.

At this time, Ruo Ling had already closed his eyes.

In front of her, Mandrill and the other three Yakshas also had the Vientiane Qianyan Compass, emitting a faint gleam.

The five celestial yakshas love the same family, these five objects must have been seen by Fu She often during his lifetime, therefore, these five things will also be in Fu She's memory.

At the same time, Mandrill's body also emitted a faint gleam.

Compared with these five objects, the proportion of mandrill in Floating She's memory must be greater.

Ruo Ling disperses his consciousness and integrates it into the earth veins, using the mandrill and these five items as keywords to search for information and memories about the floating house.

When the two of them became a dragon, they drifted in the veins of the earth.

This is a journey destined to be boring.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruo Ling finally opened his eyes.

"found it."

Seeing Mandrill's gaze, Ruo Ling smiled.

"I found a piece of information, but because you and the relics of the three Yashas are used as the search keywords, this piece of information is not accurate."

"This piece of information may be about Uncle Fushe, or it may be about your memory or information about other Yashas."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you follow these steps, it's only a matter of time before you find Uncle Fu She's information."

The torrent of the ground veins rolled, sending Ruo Ling and others to a mountain.

"It's here."

Ruo Ling squatted down, his palms were slightly white, and he pressed his hands to the ground.

Her power seemed to resonate with the veins in this area.

The earth veins seemed to be responding to her request, and afterward, bursts of white mist appeared in this area.

This is an abnormal manifestation of the earth veins!

The white mist billowed, but when the white mist dissipated, it wasn't Fushe or other celestial yakshas that appeared.

It's a large group of monsters with black mist!

"these are!"

Mandrill frowned.

"Yasha has fought against monsters all year round, so monsters also account for a large proportion in their memory."

"It should be that when I was probing their memories, the monsters in their memories also manifested."

"It seems that we have found the right one! Let's get rid of these monsters first!"

After all, Ruo Ling launched an attack on the monster!

Ruo Ling, Mandrill, and Long Yuan's strength needless to say, these monsters were not their opponents at all, and they were quickly dealt with easily.

And when the last monster was eliminated, the white mist rolled again, and the memory hidden in the depths appeared.

......

It was an ancient battlefield.

The surrounding area was filled with black smoke, and there were corpses of monsters and yakshas everywhere.

On the dilapidated battlefield stained black by monsters.

A tall, four-armed man with a wounded black-haired boy on his back limped away from the battlefield.

"Why save me!"

The young man asked indifferently. Obviously, his previous experience made him dare not trust others casually, nor dare to accept others' kindness easily.

"You and I were both injured. If you leave me behind, you have a better chance of surviving."

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about!"

"The emperor assigned you to me, then I will be your boss, and it is the boss's duty to protect the people under him as much as possible!"

"Protect your subordinates? Responsibilities?"

Recalling the life dominated and manipulated by the demon god in the past, a trace of pain appeared on the boy's face.

"What a strange person."

"Your subordinates are just tools. You just need to use me as a tool and throw it away when it's worn out..."

"fart!"

The four-armed man was slightly angry!

"Join my team, you are my brother, how can a brother be regarded as a tool!"

"Okay, don't talk, save some strength, don't die!"

The seriously injured four-armed man carried the equally seriously injured boy on his back. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally reached a camp and passed out in front of the camp gate.

......

"It was just..."

Ruo Ling and Long Yuan looked at Mandrill.

"My first communication with Floating House."

The expression on Mandrill's face was very complicated. Obviously, the memory just now brought back a lot of memories for him.

"This guy, Fu She, is careless on weekdays. He looks very vulgar, but he is actually gentle in his heart. He is a troublesome guy."

"That was the first battle I participated in with him. The enemy was stronger than expected, and our casualties were very tragic. Except for me and him, the rest of the people died."

"After that time, both he and I were seriously injured."

"Hey... If he didn't save me, maybe that time, his injury wouldn't be so serious."

Mandrill's words were full of complaints, but Ruo Ling could flash a softness in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't hate Fu She as much as he said.

The information of the leylines here has been read.

Ruo Ling took Mandrill and Long Yuan and started drifting again.

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Chapter 108 The Happiness of the Past

Soon, Ruo Ling found another message in the veins.

In this memory, there are still many monsters.

The monster was easily eliminated, and the memory hidden in it also appeared.

......

A battlefield full of monsters.

The Mandrill holding a long spear kept rushing, and the long spear in his hand was like a sickle of death, constantly harvesting the life of the enemy.

With a sweep of the spear in his hand, the tassel of the spear glowed, and he beheaded a powerful monster again.

Before Mandrill had time to catch his breath, suddenly, the claws that were emitting black mist grabbed at the back of Mandrill's neck.

Mandrill was shocked when he saw this!

At this time, he had just beheaded a monster, and he hadn't had time to adjust his body shape with his moves, so he couldn't return to defense at all.

If this claw really grabbed the back of his neck, he would surely die.

"Forget it, it's good to die."

Seeing that he was about to die, Mandrill did not have any fear, on the contrary, he showed an expression of relief.

The time he was enslaved made him change from a pure boy to a heart ashamed as he is now.

He didn't know what the meaning of living was, and he didn't know why he wanted to live in this world.

His heart was dark.

After fighting all his life, he was tired.

It is only natural that he, who has slaughtered countless people, is now being taken away by others.

But just when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death.

Sudden.

A palm transformed by lightning roared from afar, directly blasting away the monster that wanted to sneak attack!

"This is!"

He looked in that direction, but saw a man with four arms rushing behind him.

"Hey, brother, what are you thinking! Now you are not fighting alone!"

"On the same battlefield, you and I are brothers!"

"Don't worry, I'm still here!"

"Behind you, there is me!"

"My back is also handed over to you!"

The four-armed man turned his head and grinned at Mandrill with a smile he thought was handsome.