Chapter 378 Failure to Keep the Promise
"Big bad guy, you're back!"
Yun Mengyao saw Jiang Feng coming out with a smile on her beautiful face, blooming like the most beautiful dream flower in the world.
"Well, I'm back."
Seeing the smile of the Tianren girl, Jiang Feng seemed to be in a much better mood.
After a pause, he asked with a slight smile: "Miss Yun, did anything special happen just now?"
"What's something special?"
Yun Mengyao said doubtfully.
It seemed that the girl did not see Gu Tianting, which meant that the illusion just now affected only him.
"Nothing, let's get out of here first!"
"Very good!"
Yun Mengyao said in surprise.
When Jiang Feng left just now, she felt a little panicked for no reason, but now she could finally go out.
This time.
Yun Mengyao hugged Jiang Feng from behind with ease, and then took him flying across the abyss, but she still felt blushing and heartbeating.
What's worse is that Jiang Feng saw the blushing look.
"Miss Yun, why are you blushing?"
Jiang Feng asked knowingly.
Yun Mengyao covered her red cheeks and replied weakly: "Well, I don't know why..."
Isn't this too simple?
Jiang Feng secretly thought to himself, I'm afraid this girl is the type who is sold by others and has to count money for others.
"Let's go."
Jiang Feng stopped teasing her and took her hand to leave.
Yunmengyao looked at Jiang Feng's back silently and did not try to break away from Jiang Feng's hand.
Moreover, it feels good to do so.
After a while.
The two returned to the location of the statue. The statue, which was originally a hundred feet tall, turned into a pile of ruins.
"It seems that the others haven't come back yet..."
Jiang Feng looked around and said.
I don’t know which passage the fat Taoist priest took.
Except for this passage that Jiang Feng already knew, the remaining two did not know where they led.
At this time.
Jiang Feng's expression condensed slightly. Someone seemed to have come in at the entrance, and he was also a monk in the Dongxu stage.
Before he could use his spiritual sense to investigate, a silver-haired woman walked into the hall.
This is a white dragon woman wearing a crown, her silver hair is flowing down, her skin is white and delicate, with a crystal luster.
The figure is plump, pure and refined.
A pair of ice-blue beautiful eyes are as vast and holy as the moon palace, and the nobility they naturally reveal makes people feel inferior just by looking at them.
"elder brother!?"
Before Jiang Feng could react, the White Dragon woman blurted out.
Seeing Jiang Feng's appearance up close, Long Lingxi was not only shocked but also filled with the joy of regaining something.
picture!
It’s so similar!
The handsome man in front of him looks exactly like his brother, except that he does not have the characteristics of the White Dragon clan!
"Girl, have you recognized the wrong person?"
Jiang Feng protected Yunmengyao behind him and asked the White Dragon woman in front of him.
Although he secretly guessed in his heart that the white dragon woman in front of him might be related to him in a certain life.
However, there is no evidence yet...
"Only brother-sama, I will never admit my mistake!"
Long Lingxi put her hands on her chest, her beautiful ice-blue eyes showing tenderness, and she sensed the aura of Jiang Feng's soul.
Two thousand years ago.
It was the man in front of him who allowed himself to stay in the palace of the White Dragon Clan and lead the army alone to fight against the Deep Sea Clan.
Think of this.
Long Lingxi took out a crystal ball and said, "Brother, in this crystal ball, there are memories of you and me..."
"Miss Yun, wait for me here."
Jiang Feng gave Yun Mengyao instructions.
Then when he came to Long Lingxi, he had already recognized Long Lingxi's identity.
"Dear Queen, I am just a human monk. No matter how you think about it, I can't be your brother, right?"
Long Lingxi shook his head.
"Brother, you will know soon!"
The crystal ball she took out was an immortal-level spiritual treasure. In addition to being able to find targets at long distances, it could also record some images.
On the translucent crystal ball, a picture quickly appeared——
in the screen.
A man from the White Dragon tribe seemed to have just returned from the battlefield. His brand-new armor was stained with blood.
And the appearance of this man is almost exactly the same as Jiang Feng!
When Jiang Feng saw this scene, his scalp went numb. Could it be that... one of his own lives was really the brother of the Queen of the White Dragon Clan?
A man who looked like Jiang Feng was walking in the corridor of the palace when a beautiful figure quickly ran over from the other direction.
"Brother, you are back!"
The girl in the picture jumped into the man's arms at a very fast speed.
The pretty face was full of joy of reunion.
Long Xingyu stroked the girl's silver hair and said, "Lingxi, whatever my brother promised you, he will definitely do it..."
"Well, I knew my brother wouldn't lie to me!"
Long Lingxi, who looks only about twelve years old, looks like a child who has not grown up in the arms of his tall brother.
"Brother, come play games with me!"
"Lingxi, I have something important..."
Long Xingyu had a troubled look on his face, the Deep Sea Clan's army entered the White Dragon Clan's territory, and the battle situation was already quite dangerous.
Long Lingxi lowered her head and was silent for a long time, and finally tried to smile.
"I, I know. Let's wait for the next time. If you have time, play with me again!"
Looking at the sensible sister in front of him, Long Xingyu's eyes showed a complex look, but he still left here without hesitation.
Behind him, the other white dragon warriors followed closely.
...
The scene changed.
In a secret room, Long Xingyu summoned the most outstanding blacksmith in the white dragon tribe.
In his hands, he once forged a ninth-level spiritual treasure.
However, this is far from enough. To defeat the king of the deep sea tribe, at least you need to have a fairy weapon!
"Your Highness, if you want to forge a dragon spine spear, you must have your sister..."
"Shut up--!"
Long Xingyu scolded.
"Without a fairy weapon, I can still kill the deep sea king!"
This blacksmith has the most exquisite forging technology, but he needs the dragon spine of the royal family of the white dragon clan to forge a fairy weapon.
And the royal family of the white dragon clan, only Long Xingyu and Long Lingxi are left...
Just then.
There was a noise outside the door. The young Long Lingxi saw it all. It seemed that everything was developing in an unpredictable direction.
"Brother, I can do it!"
Long Lingxi seemed to have made up her mind and said with clenched fists.
"No!"
Long Xingyu raised his palm, but reluctantly took it back.
He signaled the forger to leave here. Only the two of them were left in the room. Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Long Xingyu held his sister in his arms and whispered: "Lingxi, I will come back safely, believe in brother, okay?"
Feeling the warmth of her brother, the girl finally chose to believe.
However.
After that day, the girl's brother never came back.
Long Xingyu finally failed to keep his promise...