The next day, Mu Wanwan got up with a sore body. Mr. Long was gone. She rubbed her uncomfortable shoulders, washed and changed clothes, and then went back to make the bed.

She straightened her back and saw clearly that there were several night pearls embedded in the mountain wall. She could also see the marks on the mountain wall that were difficult to read yesterday.

There was a layer of water stains on it, which flowed down slowly, like tears of farewell.

Mu Wanwan suddenly thought of the evil dragon's tears last night. She thought about it and took out a pen and paper from the mustard seed space to write down all the words.

In fact, her cultivation was very high, and she would not forget it as long as she read it a few more times, but she still decided to write it down.

Maybe in the future, she will meet someone who recognizes these words.

Mr. Long's behavior was very abnormal yesterday. Mu Wanwan guessed that "chaos" meant a lot to him. If he knew what these words meant, would he be happier?

"Chirp~" Mu Wanwan was writing halfway when Meng Meng rushed out of the cave like a small cannonball, leaving a pile of black fur on the ground.

Its little scarf has lost a lot of hair, and it has been fed well by its father (?) Mr. Long recently, so it has grown more and more plump.

"Chirp!"

It is like this every morning, full of energy and wants to play in the mustard space for a while. To be precise, it wants to go to the mustard space to play with those spirit chickens.

"Come." Mu Wanwan took out three first-level Hundred Treasures Fruits, let Mao Qiu hold them, and took it into the mustard space.

Maojiu likes the chicks very much. Now those chicks haven't grown up much, but Mengmeng is getting bigger and bigger. It looks like their father =_=

As an old mother, she can't do anything about it. Mr. Long has said it several times. Although Mu Wanwan thinks that Mr. Long has no qualifications to say anything about Mengmeng, every time Mengmeng turns her head away angrily and points her butt at Mr. Long's handsome and slightly twisted face.

The old father seems to be helpless.

Thinking of him, Mu Wanwan raised the corners of her lips and quickened the movements of her hands.

So when Mr. Long finished his inspection and came back with new food, the fragrance of elixir was already wafting in the cave.

I don’t know if it’s because she awakened her consciousness in advance, but even though she can’t use her consciousness to see things for the time being, she is much better at controlling the temperature of the pills and removing some impurities than before.

Plus the unpalatable “supplements” that Mr. Long brought back.

Yes, now Mu Wanwan has admitted that the sticky stuff is a supplement.

Although the taste is hard to describe, it is still very good for removing some impurities in the meridians. The one that Mr. Long brought back at the beginning was the most precious and rare.

He was not out for a long time, and even though Mu Wanwan was very fast, he only refined one furnace of the third-level Ningxue Pill and two furnaces of the third-level Huiling Pill.

As for the advanced version of the Soul-Reinforcing Pill that she had finally thought of yesterday, she had no way to refine it for the time being.

"Back?"

Hearing the sound of water outside, Mu Wanwan packed the newly refined third-level Soul-Reinforcing Pill and held two pills with her spiritual power.

She walked outside quickly and looked at Mr. Long with his long hair still wet. "Take the pill first

." Mr. Long swallowed it obediently and handed her the thing in his hand. "Food."

Mu Wanwan took it and handed him the handkerchief.

"What's it today?" She looked at what Mr. Long brought back, a little curious.

"An ordinary shrimp."

He said so, Mu Wanwan was a little unconvinced, opened the tightly wrapped bag, and found that there was only crystal clear shrimp meat inside, raised her eyes and glanced at him.

It's probably not something good to eat.

"Eat it later, it's still early." Seeing that Mu Wanwan looked like she was going to continue refining the elixir, Mr. Long, who had wiped half of it, couldn't help but stretch out his long arm and hold her arm, "Madam."

"Hmm?"

Mu Wanwan saw that he was very close, bent down, and pressed his thin lips on the corner of her lips.

She blinked, held the shrimp in one hand, pressed his arm with the other hand, and kissed his slightly cold lips.

"Hmm" Mr. Long was a little embarrassed, and pushed her long hair behind her ears with his big hand, and his eyes were a little evasive.

He actually wanted to discuss something with the madam.

The pronucleus in his body is probably just a little short of being fully connected. With enough spirit stones, the curses have been reduced a lot. There are still many that are very stubborn. It's just that the last time he was surrounded gave him an inspiration -

forcing those curses to the vicinity of the scales can also become his weapon.

If so, his strength is not afraid of single combat.

But, if he wants revenge, he still lacks a little.

Wait a little longer.

Now his success rate of breaking into the forbidden area alone is only 50% to 60%, but in a few days, it will be increased to 80% to 90%.

Then, he will take her with him. When

he breaks through.

He will give her the most grand ceremony in the world.

Strictly speaking, they haven't had a wedding ceremony yet.

n bs Mr. Long's lips moved slightly. Without a wedding ceremony and signing a life and death contract, he cannot give birth to a little dragon.

Besides, he is still learning. His wife is a little fragile now. He might make her very uncomfortable.

If he didn't die in the forbidden area this time, he would tie her to the bed.

The life span of a person is very short.

But his is very long.

Even if she doesn't want to, he must intertwine with her consciousness and make a promise with the Great Dao to live together forever.

If he dies

Mr. Long didn't want to think about it. He was a little fierce. His light-colored lips were domineeringly printed on her lips.

Mu Wanwan felt that he was a little unexpectedly active today. Her heartbeat quickened a little. She didn't feel awkward and reached out to hug his waist.

But before the man and the dragon could rest for long, the Qinglong voice transmission order rang again.

Mr. Long stood up, his long eyelashes drooping. The two walked into the cave and heard Bai Huan's voice coming from the voice transmission order placed on the bedside, "Lord Ao Qin, the Special Life Alliance has designated the border that was previously close to their territory as their territory. Our people cannot enter."

——Bai Huan stood in the slums that he had been reluctant to set foot in the past, looking at the special creatures who were ordered to guard outside the barrier erected by Jun Shangshu, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not from the Azure Dragon Clan. Although Ao Qin promised to give some flesh and blood to the White Dragon Clan after the blood sacrifice, he knew in his heart that it was only a little bit in 80%. Although Bai Huan had a high status in the White Dragon Clan, it was impossible for him to surpass the White Dragon Elder. At most, he could get one-fifth, which was probably useless.

So in fact, he was not very willing to participate in this round-up. Now that it was related to the Special Life Alliance, he was even more unwilling. He

was cheated by Jin Yan last time, and his strength has not yet fully recovered. This time, he came because of the threat of the alchemist in the clan.

"Haha." Standing next to him, Jin Yan, who was also leading the team, was full of disdain and mocked Bai Huan, "So the White Dragons are all timid dragons like you who are unwilling to complete orders."

"What the hell did you say?" Bai Huan couldn't help it. The two dragons looked like they were going to quarrel again.

The special life forms watched coldly. The five elders of the Green Dragons, who had the most seniority, pulled the two dragons apart and walked respectfully to the leading plant-based special life form, "This one..."

"Mo Teng Grass." The special life form with a purple-green body and four vines on its arms spoke.

Mo Teng!

Bai Huan and Jin Yan looked at each other and quickly looked away.

Mo Teng is the top special life form on the mainland. Its strength is the strongest in the Special Life Alliance. It is said to be stronger than their leader Jin Jiang.

What exactly is the relationship between that waste dragon and the Special Life Alliance? Why is it being protected now?

Bai Huan looked at the guard, jealousy and confusion flashed in his eyes. Why would the Special Life Alliance, which never interfered in the affairs of the mainland, choose to protect such a useless dragon.

If they really wanted to help that waste dragon, why didn't they help him at the beginning?

Bai Huan was very puzzled, with thousands of guesses running through his mind, while the fifth elder of the Qinglong tribe stepped forward.

"Senior Mo Teng, I am the fifth elder of the Qinglong tribe. This place was originally the territory of our dragon tribe. I wonder if you can let us pass?" When the fifth elder heard Mo Teng's name, he was a little scared in his heart, and his tone was a little more respectful than usual.

Mo Tengcao has lived for tens of thousands of years and simply disdains to pay attention to him. "No."

The Fifth Elder's nose was almost crooked with anger, but he still suppressed his anger, "But senior, this was originally the territory of our dragon clan."

"Oh." Mo Tengcao raised his eyes and glanced at him, "But it is no longer the case now."

The Fifth Elder's face was distorted, and scales appeared on his forehead, "Senior, I talked to you nicely, but you didn't let me. Is it because the disabled waste dragon that betrayed the dragon clan is behind this barrier?"

He held back his voice and was about to explode.

"So what?" Mo Teng glanced at him sideways, and his look was as annoying as it could be, as if to say, "If you have the guts, beat me first."

"You!"

The Fifth Elder was usually a man who had never been angry. When his head got hot, he turned into a dragon and bit him.

Bai Huan and Jin Yan took two steps back. The fifth elder was stupid, but they were not. A fifth-level Yuanman faced a sixth-level Yuanman. Even if they were looking for death, they would not be so quick.

The moment it was bitten, Morgan Grass sneered, and its body quickly expanded and grew larger. In just a moment, it turned back to its original form -

a vine with 118 vines, each of which was one or two kilometers long. A dozen vines twisted wildly, and in just three breaths, the green dragon was blown to the ground.

The interior of Morgan Grass was empty, and it flew directly above the boundary barrier. The vines covered with poisonous thorns waved, like a silent warning.

The fifth elder turned into a human form, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and his vicious eyes pierced Bai Huan and Jin Yan who were watching him make a fool of himself. "What are you doing? Quickly inform Master Ao Qin that the waste dragon is very likely here."

Bai Huan did not argue with him, but just pressed the Qinglong voice transmission command on his wrist.

At the same time, in the Special Life Alliance:

the leader of the crystal body was communicating with his disciples.

Leng An also asked the same question in Bai Huan's heart, "Master, why do you want to help the dragon king?"