Postscript 3(2/3)
Even the way of heaven cannot go against his will, and his thoughts can even determine the direction of the world.
Even if he doesn't think the dragon clan is ignorant of the current affairs, as long as one thought is there, the entire dragon clan may not bear it.
On the contrary, it made him feel that the dragon clan knew the current affairs, and the dragon clan would be much easier in the future.
The No. saint of Kunlun, who dares to refuse the entire Great Wilderness?
Who refused?
"There are other substitutes in everything, which is not a big deal, and the Qilin tribe of the Earth will also respond.
Let's just make a default decision on this matter, and they will stay here for a long time.
It’s different from those two, and it’s not necessarily a bad thing.” Fairy Ran Jing said calmly.
She had already imagined everything and measured the pros and cons.
Not too big a matter.
Ao Shishi nodded. This is indeed the case. Although it is a pity, it does not affect the foundation of the dragon clan.
The three swords of Aolong can even be passed to others.
It's very troublesome, and there may not be someone to choose, but it will take a long time to wait for it.
As long as the eighth prince is not old, he doesn't need to worry about this.
Let's drag it first.
...
"Does the mother really feel it's suitable?"
After leaving, Ao Longyu asked Jiang Lan.
"It's fake." Jiang Lan shook his head and said.
The Dragon Clan does not want to marry Yan Xiyun, a Qilin Clan of the Earth.
Things that are not good.
One is in the water and the other is in the sea, there is no need for cooperation in a completely different field.
"Does the mother think I'm making trouble on purpose?" Ao Longyu asked.
Isn't it? Jiang Lan asked in his heart.
But this dragon has never had any self-knowledge.
Others think it’s not good, but they consider it from the ethnic direction, while Xiaoyu decides the marriage from the personal direction.
There is no benefit to the Dragon Clan and the Earth Qilin Clan.
There is no harm to the Eighth Prince and Yan Xiyun, but they are still too young.
There will definitely be some complaints.
But it's nothing.
This is how he and Xiaoyu came here, which is pretty good.
"The senior sister said that from the Dadi Qilin tribe." Jiang Lan said.
"Well, junior brother, remember to stand behind me." Ao Longyu cheered himself up.
They had nothing to do these days and lived a peaceful life on the Ninth Peak.
Occasionally, the people on the fifth peak and the first peak come to learn the formation.
No one will come to the Peach Blossom Forest.
Sometimes Xiaoyu would abandon her son and chat with Lin Siya.
It is roughly about learning some weird knowledge.
Jiang Lan can feel it every time.
On this day, Jiang Lan poked the egg's son with a wooden sword, and found it so scared that he wanted to cry.
This made him wonder. The senior sister was not afraid of Mu Jian, so why was Dan's son afraid?
Especially with half of the bloodlines, he could clearly feel that Dan son was not a pure dragon, but rather like a pure human.
There is no reason to be afraid, is it... this manifestation is happiness?
After waving it a few more times, Jiang Lan found that if he changed this kind of thought, he could feel that he was having a lot of fun with Dan's son, flashing.
He held the wooden sword in his hand and then stabbed it out, and the egg light suddenly became brighter.
Jiang Lan slowly withdrew the wooden sword and stood up and planned to do a few more times. However, just as he waved it, he suddenly felt a breath appear at the foot of the mountain.
By accident, the wooden sword slowly fell down and almost touched the son of the egg.
Only one inch away.
At this time, Dan's son grew bright and suddenly died.
Dongdong!
I knocked the eggshell twice, but there was no reaction.
Looking at Mu Jian, Jiang Lan felt that he might have understood it wrongly, and maybe he was not happy just now.
Putting away the wooden sword, he turned around and walked out.
In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the spot, and Dan's son also disappeared.
...
Old Wine Inn.
The boy was cleaning the door suddenly got knocked.
Dongdong!
A young man, dressed in white, stood calmly at the gate.
Seeing the boy turn his head, he said politely:
“Does there be rooms in the inn?”
The boy immediately cheered up and looked at the young man at the door in disbelief.
Hongya walked in from the backyard and was a little surprised to see the boy standing there. She looked at the door and was also shocked.
"Yes, yes." The young man sighed and replied:
"But a big man like you won't go to Kunlun?"
The person who comes, the saint of Yunxiao.
"Get married by the Heavenly Master, come and see Kunlun.
He came uninvited and could only stay in the inn." Yunxiao Tianren came to the counter and asked:
"Is this a cashier or a spirit stone?"
"Spirit Stone." The boy came to the counter and replied.
"How many spirit stones will be needed that night?" Yun Xiaotianren was surprisedly calm without any expression on his face.
But it doesn't make people feel inconsistent.
It seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and it is the way of nature.
"Three spirit stones in one night." The boy charged according to the rules.
"Okay, I'll pay every day." Yunxiao Tianren put down three spirit stones at the counter.
At this time, an egg suddenly appeared on the counter, and then a figure appeared beside the counter.
It's Jiang Lan.
Just now, he felt a saint approaching and came to take a look.
It is indeed the heavenly beings of the heavenly beings.
"I have seen the Heavenly Lord." Yunxiao Tianren said politely.
No matter what kind of cultivation or seniority you are, it is inevitable to show your respect when you meet Lun Ling Tianzun.
Jiang Lan nodded slightly and said:
"Is it for my master's wedding?"
"Yes, not all." Yunxiao Tianren said softly:
"The wedding just gave me a chance. I came here to see Kunlun and see the Heavenly Lord."
"See me?" Jiang Lan looked at Yunxiao Tianren.
I have met the other party several times, but I am not familiar with each other, but I have some grudges.
Especially with the Heavenly Man.
To be continued...