Postscript 1
Three years.
Jiang Lan sat next to the stone table in the yard, with a bamboo basket on the table, and a light blue egg wrapped in the middle of the basket.
Baby size.
The streamer appears on the surface of the eggshell, and it is light and light.
There is a regular rhythm, like breathing.
The wooden sword was taken out by Jiang Lan and approached the eggshell little by little.
As soon as it approaches the light, it flickers quickly, as if it is scared, and its breath becomes rapid.
"It seems like it's really a dragon." Jiang Lan said to himself in secret.
The wooden sword blessed by the Dragon Sword is not afraid of normal eggs.
But the eggs born by the senior sister will be afraid.
But this dragon egg is different from an ordinary dragon egg.
This shell has its power about him, like a protective film.
"Junior brother, you scare me with my wooden sword again." Ao Longyu found out that he quickly snatched the Dragon Sword back.
She also tried to get close to Dan's son and then took back the wooden sword after confirming that there was no problem.
Jiang Lan: "..."
The dragon himself didn't reflect on it.
"Junior brother, three years have passed. When will the little guy come out?" Ao Longyu sat beside Jiang Lan and poked the egg's son.
"It's coming soon." Jiang Lan was not very sure.
"You are a saint who surpasses the way of heaven, why don't you know?" Ao Longyu patted Jiang Lan's head and said earnestly:
"Your junior brother, you still need to work hard."
I am a saint at this time? I was in the early stage of the true immortal during the competition. This dragon was not aware of himself. Jiang Lan sighed in his heart.
He really didn't know when the eggs hatched, he just let it go.
After all, he wanted to know in normal form whether it was a human or a dragon, or a semi-dragonized person who broke the shell.
After having a shell, it is likely to be a human being.
The answer will be known when the shell is broken.
"What is the better son named?" Ao Longyu thought and said:
"Jiang Dansheng?"
Jiang Lan: "..."
It's OK, too.
Huh huh huh ~
The egg suddenly became short of breath, and the light flashed, and seemed a little angry.
"It seems that he doesn't like this name very much." Jiang Lan turned his head to look at Ao Longyu on the side.
"What's the name? The main thing is that it's not sure whether it's a male or female egg." Ao Longyu stood behind Jiang Lan, lay on Jiang Lan's back, leaning against Jiang Lan's head with his chin on his head.
"Jiang Goudan?" Ao Longyu tried to ask again.
The light flashed faster, and it was like crying.
"Junior brother, will your Dan son be a woman?" Seeing Dan's reaction fiercely, Ao Longyu had to doubt it.
"That's the daughter of eggs." Jiang Lan replied.
"How about we have another egg, and we have all the dragons and phoenixes." Ao Longyu stood up with excitement as he said that.
Without Feng, Jiang Lan replied in his heart.
The sun shines brightly.
Jiang Lan looked up at the sky and said:
"The wedding of Master and Uncle Miaoyue is coming, so we have to prepare for it."
"What are we going to do?" Ao Longyu asked.
Although they have been married, they only know what the married couple should do, and they don’t know what they need to prepare before the wedding.
"It seems like she is going to Kunlun Hall to prepare the formation. Uncle Miaoyue's cultivation is only human immortals, and she is quite troublesome to arrange some formations.
I should ask me to make arrangements." Jiang Lan stood up and said:
"First go to the fifth peak to have a look, then you will have to entertain guests, and you will have to find the boy to prepare the wine."
"Speaking of this, when do we have time to go to the Qilin tribe in the East Wilderness?" Ao Longyu picked up Dan's son and followed Jiang Lan to the peach blossom forest.
They are going to the fifth peak.
Just walk there.
Naturally, although the method of being alone is not used, it is still difficult for others to discover them.
The disciples of the Ninth Peak still lack a sense of existence as always.
But his reputation has completely changed. He was criticized before, but now he is too sacred.
"Before going to the Qilin tribe of the Earth, you have to go to the Dragon tribe first, don't you tell the Eighth Prince in advance?"
"Master and the others got engaged to us, and they didn't tell us in advance, and they almost decided to say it."
"You wait for them to blame you in the future."
"Entering a marriage first, take your time."
Chapter completed!