The ordinary Taoist priest named Wu had no reputation. He only spent three books in his life, including the array map. Chen Changsheng only took a casual look at it at the beginning without much hope, but the more he read it, the more he felt something was wrong. The formations recorded by Taoist priest Wu in the array map were very simple, and it could even be said to be a bit clumsy. It was completely unworthy to those who had achieved success in Taoism, but he vaguely saw traces of the formation of the Zhushilin on a few pages.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Changsheng continued to read the book without any anxiety or irritability, his eyes were calm and firm.

He promised the Black Dragon that he would rescue her, so he would do it. This year doesn't work, next year doesn't work, and there will be one year. He firmly believes that the Black Dragon will not be imprisoned underground for hundreds of years. Of course, all of this must be based on his ability to live beyond twenty years.

"A few nights ago, I saw a burning sword...it was amazing."

A cold and crisp voice sounded behind him. At some point, the black dragon quietly floated behind him. When he mentioned the burning sword, a palpitation flashed deep in the dragon's eyes: "Is that... Su Li's sword?"

Chen Changsheng had already confirmed the gender of the Black Dragon and had heard her voice, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

During the journey to the south, the Black Dragon spent a lot of souls to suppress his injuries in Zhouyuan and spent a lot of time sleeping. But I have to admit that there is another important reason why it refuses to wake up, which is that it does not want to be discovered by Su Li.

At that time, Su Li was seriously injured and was not even as good as an ordinary person. The Black Dragon was still instinctively afraid of him. At first, she sensed that Su Li's sword... had cut many of her tribes, even more powerful tribes than her.

"Senior Su Li fought with the Holy Queen Mother, and the final result... should be a draw, right?"

"What about you? I haven't come to see me for so many days, so I must be very busy. What are you busy with?"

"I'm looking for books related to formations."

Chen Changsheng looked at the portraits of the two tall gods on the stone wall and continued, "...I'm preparing for a battle at other times."

"You are the next generation of pope, who dares to challenge you?"

“So many people.”

"You can't fight them."

"That person can't do it."

"who?"

"Xu Yourong."

"…your fiancée?"

The black dragon's voice became indifferent for some reason, and the tone decreased a lot of fluctuations.

Chen Changsheng didn't notice this and said, "I don't know if she is still my fiancée now."

A complicated emotion flashed in the black dragon's eyes and said, "Let's hear it."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Changsheng told Heilong the whole story of what had happened in recent days. Whether it was before and after Naihe Bridge, or later entering the palace at snowy night, or even the subtle emotions in his heart were not hidden.

This is the first time he has told these things between him and Xu Yourong. Although he said to Tang Sanshiliu, he has never mentioned any details. The reason why he has no concealed the black dragon is that the black dragon has saved his life several times. He trusts the black dragon very much. Although he knows that with the long life of the dragon clan, this black dragon has just entered adolescence, but it has lived for hundreds of years after all, and he subconsciously regards him as a respected senior.

In short, he trusted the Black Dragon very much and felt it was very convenient, so he said many things without missing a single word.

The underground space was quiet, and a ray of snow suddenly appeared on the stone wall, covering the faces of the two legendary generals.

The black dragon fell down, and Chen Changsheng's figure reflected in the dark dragon's eyes, and then it slowly opened its mouth.

Recently, when Chen Changsheng studied the formation and thought about ways to get out of trouble for the Black Dragon, the Black Dragon would lower its noble head and spit out a light and cool dragon breath to help Chen Changsheng get rid of fatigue and restore his spirit, just like before.

Chen Changsheng was already used to this. At this time, he saw the black dragon's movements and naturally closed his eyes, preparing to welcome the coolness of the stars and frost and snow.

Aowu, a low and solemn dragon roar sounded.

A dragon breath fell on Chen Changsheng's face and body.

?It is not the coolness of the starry sky, but the dragon breath of the real black frost dragon.

In just an instant, Chen Changsheng's body was frozen and turned into a transparent ice cube.

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The water gently patted the ice, making a rustling sound.

This is not Luoshui, but the small pond in the palace. Because of the formation, the palace is like spring all year round. Although the pond is small, it does not freeze.

This is a good thing for Chen Changsheng, nor is it a good thing.

A huge transparent ice cube kept rising and falling in the pool water, and he was frozen in the ice cube.

The reason why the pond is not frozen is that the ice can be melted as soon as possible under the rinsing of water. The reason why it is not a good thing is that the water in the pond keeps shaking, and the ice settles in it and rolls from time to time. It feels uncomfortable and embarrassing inside.

Embarrassment usually happens when an awkward situation is seen.

If no one sees it, whether you are hugging the tree in the snow forest like Tang Sanshiliu, or are frozen in the ice cubes and floating with the waves like him, it doesn't matter. Chen Changsheng felt very embarrassed at this time because someone was always watching him.

To be precise, that's not a human.

The black sheep stood by the pond, tilting his head slightly, looking at him in the ice in the pond.

It had been watching it for a long time and seemed to find it very interesting, but it never left.

So Chen Changsheng felt more and more embarrassed.

If he could break the ice at this time, of course he would have done it long ago. However, the dragon breath of the Xuanshuang dragon was indeed extraordinary. He actually frozen his sea of ​​consciousness body. Even if he had fully mastered the Liaotian Sword, he could condense the sword intent into flames, and he could not break the ice around him.

It took him a long time to melt the thin layer of ice on his face and barely opened his eyes.

Time passed slowly, the ice continued to rise and fall, and the black sheep continued to look at it with interest, as if she didn't understand what he was doing, or was he practicing what Taoism?

The ice in front of Chen Changsheng's face melted more and more. After opening his eyes, he could finally open his mouth. He quickly shouted to Heiyang: "Please help me."

Just because of this shout, Bingshui poured into his mouth and nose, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Although the voice was very weak, Black Sheep understood his mouth shape.

Just like every time in the past two years, when Chen Changsheng needed help, Hei Yang would respond to his request.

The black sheep slowly walked into the pond, pushed the large ice block back to the stone steps with its horns, and then lowered its head and used a little force.

There was only a crisp sound from the slightest sound, and the ice cracked and Chen Changsheng fell down.

His whole body was wet with ice water, and he was extremely cold, his face was pale, and his house and sea of ​​consciousness were invaded by the cold, and he suffered significant internal injuries.

A hint of palpitations and confusion flashed in his eyes.

Why did the black dragon suddenly become so cold and violent? Where did he offend it?

The snow clouds above the palace gradually dissipated, revealing the light, seemingly fake sun.

No matter how light and not true it is, it is the real sun, and the sun is so warm.

Chen Changsheng took out a set of spare clothes from the scabbard, and because his hands and feet were frozen, it took him a long time to change it.

He leaned against the pillars of the lonely palace, closed his eyes, and began to restore his body temperature through the sun.

The black sheep slowly bent her forelimbs, squatted quietly beside him, and then slowly closed her eyes.

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A long time later, when Chen Changsheng recalled that winter day, he would always feel a lot of emotion and a faint feeling.

He was still very young at that time, so he didn't understand many things and didn't notice many details.

Those details are on the ground where the night pearls shine, and on the side of the pond where the sun shines.

He thought the Black Dragon was a senior, trustworthy, and the object that could easily tell his own affairs.

There are two absolute mistakes in this sentence.

Of course, the Black Dragon is worthy of his trust, but she is not a senior. She felt it was very inconvenient when she listened to the story between Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

Because she is a little girl, she has enough reason to be angry.

In the dark and cold underground cave, the little girl was eating.

She didn't want to eat in front of Chen Changsheng like a black dragon, because it would be too windy and unsightly, and she was afraid of scaring him.

But Chen Changsheng didn't understand, so she was very angry.

She was also very angry when she heard Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong meet on the Naihe Bridge.

She used to think that it would be great if he had never known about this matter. As a result... I don't know if it was food or the reason for her anger, her cheeks bulged slightly, her beautiful little face was full of unhappiness, the blood mark like a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was full of evil intentions, and her majestic vertical pupils were now full of grievances.

"Fai Xinlang! If it weren't for the fact that you had a wound on the Naihe Bridge, it looked a bit like me... I swallowed you in one bite."

She held the blue lobster in both hands, gnawing hard as if gnawing sugarcane, and thinking hard, hatefully.

It didn't take long, and she ate dozens of food Chen Changsheng brought.

Under her black clothes, her abdomen just bulged slightly.

Then, she slowly lowered her head and sat in her shadow.

Actually, she doesn't care what to eat.

Whatever you eat is eaten by one person.

She just doesn't want to eat alone.

She has been eating alone for hundreds of years.

She wanted someone to have dinner together.

Or don't eat or chat.

It's okay to be unwilling to have sex or sit down.

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