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Chapter 40 The Past(2/2)

The boy left disappointed again, and Li Wuyue walked towards Li Yuanhao who was watching. This father was disappointed, and his disappointment came from many aspects.

"He is not like me. There is no whole world in his eyes."

"How has the state affairs been lately?"

Li Wuyue avoided this topic. Li Yuanhao's eyes lit up.

"We want to change our surnames. Abandon the rewarded surnames and re-establish the surnames of Wei Ming. Wei Ming Wu Yue sounds good, right?

I will not call it "Emperor". Later, the ruler of Xia Kingdom was "Wuzu", which means the son of Qingtian..."

Li Yuanhao talked endlessly, but Li Wuyue didn't react much, as usual.

These are all meaningless things. But humans are always bound by such boring things, and even emperors are not surprised.

"If Ning Ming was not like you, I would leave Xia Kingdom after you die."

In the snow, the two brothers stopped. Li Yuanhao's hands were trembling.

a long time.

"Is it really impossible for a man to become a dragon?"

"No. Maybe people can. They will die in the end."

Li Wuyue answered the question that his brother didn't say.

"Then leave, after I die, take away the people you are looking for and fostering."

The Dragon King stood alone in the snow, a little lonely.

Among the first generation, Li Wuyue was the most special one. He was very powerful, but also the loneliest.

Because he didn't know where his twins were going. From a long time ago, Li Wuyue had only a vague impression of his brothers and sisters.

He sometimes doubted that perhaps there was only one Wind King. He was the loneliest creature in the world outside the Black King.

Therefore, even for Li Yuanhao, the "brothers" who use each other, they can't help but feel a faint feeling in their hearts.

"This human being is becoming more and more stupid now. He is greedy for vanity, addicted to women, longs for immortality, suspicion and irritability. These emperors are like carved from a mold."

Lin Fenglong commented in a low voice.

"If you don't work, just throw him away. The race in the sky is never bound to the ground."

Li Wuyue became as hard as iron again in a moment of confusion.

late at night.

Li Ningming shrank in the quilt, so excited that he couldn't sleep. His mind was full of scenes of "flying against the wind" during the day, and he could remember this for the rest of his life.

He tried his best to recall the ancient and unspeakable words, but there was no way to restore them.

The overly excited boy put on a warm fur cloak and slipped out of the house and came to the snow during the day.

At this moment, Li Ningming saw the immortal.

It was a woman in white, standing quietly on the snow-covered roof. Her long black hair was tied with a bun, her face was hazy, and the white clothes seemed to be covered with a layer of vague mist.

Word Spirit·Ghost (Ghost). Hidden its own existence by reducing the sense of existence, creating slight hallucinations, and perceiving misalignments.

For those with lower bloodlines, this useless Word Spirit can only turn him into a small transparent person in the crowd. However, with the blessing of Lu Xiuhuang's bloodline, even Li Wuyue was unable to find that she was free to eat and live in Tongwan City, and the external effects caused by ghosts were much richer.

She can actually advance it to a higher level of underworld, but invisibility is not as high-end as it is now.

The bamboos of the road fell down the roof like feathers, came to the boy, and signaled him to silence. Li Ningming was not surprised to see her, but had been planning for a long time.

"You, so are you..."

"Dingxian Mountain Luzhu, whose courtesy name is Xiuhuang. You can call me Lu Daxian, Ba, Zhuxian."

Of course, Dingxian Mountain and other things are just random words. She can't say that she comes from a certain dragon-slaying family.

The boy was so excited that he couldn't help himself and did not realize that he was chosen by Lu Xiuhuang and was close to Li Yuanhao's tool.

Under the current situation, Li Yuanhao's attitude towards the Dragon King is unknown, and the risk of rash contact is too high. This prince, who is not bad-minded, is a good springboard.

"Can you teach me the magic of flying in the sky?"

"I don't know that, my master has never taught me."

She also hopes that she can have two spiritual spirits.

"But I will do this."

Lu Xiuhuang opened the ghost and became translucent, as if dissolved in the air and turned into a real white ghost. She was walking rapidly on the snow because of her extremely high bloodline and her agile pace, like flying around the ground.

"This is called Yang Shen, which requires a very high level of Taoism and can travel to the body every day."

Lu Xiuhuang was lying nonsense. She looked at the boy's excited expression and felt a little guilty. Being involved in the dragon-slaying war means life-worry.

But she had no choice. The dragon slayer was always a weak side in the face of the Dragon King and could not take care of all life.

"This is the secret between us. If you tell others, I will leave. In contrast, I will teach you how to cultivate immortality."

"Can I really learn it? Uncle said..."

Lu Zhu struggled for a moment and spit out a word: "Yes."

......

"The prince's interest in the dragon clan was far beyond expectations. His obsession was even greater than his father."

In the stronghold outside Tongwan City, Liu Boheng was frowning in his daily life.

He set up a magic array at the base to avoid the detection of the spoken spirit, but it is not certain whether it is good to face the Dragon King.

"I never thought it would be like this at the beginning. Even though I gradually told him the truth later, Li Ningming was still fanatically obsessed with the dragon bloodline."
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