Chapter 1618
Chapter 1618
Teacher Xuan Ji looked nervously at the dragon floating in the sky, and his heart couldn’t help but start to accelerate.
Although he could see that this dragon was not a physical entity, it was just a phantom, but the breath it exudes made him feel the tremor of his soul…
When Feng Yixiu, Shen Ruyu and others saw a vision in the sky, the doubts in their hearts were no different from the profoundness, and they all looked up at the huge dragon in the sky.
But fortunately, this Shenlong did not have any other dangerous behaviors, just looked at Feng Yixiu with a humanized look for a long time.
“Tick…”
I don’t know how long it has passed, but I only heard a clear sound of tears falling to the ground.
This dragon actually dropped a drop of blood and tears, and his eyes seemed to become a little moist.
Although not even a word was revealed, a heartbreaking sadness permeated…
But at the moment when a drop of blood and tears fell, Feng Yixiu only felt that his own heart seemed to be dripping blood.
For some reason, an unspeakable sadness could not help but surged into his heart, and he seemed to be able to feel the sadness of Shenlong.
Feng Yixiu’s eyes also shed a drop of tears uncontrollably, and slowly raised his hand to touch the white dragon in the sky.
But everything in front of him was just a phantom, his fingertips slowly passed through the tail of Shenlong, completely unable to touch.
Although he couldn’t really touch it, at the moment his fingertips passed the phantom, there was a stronger throbbing in his heart.
This feeling is a kind of extreme pain, which is different from physical pain. This pain from the soul level makes him feel deep in his memory.
As if I could have a heart-to-heart relationship with the white dragon, the depths of my soul couldn’t help but tremble…
Feng Yixiu can be sure that he has never seen the figure in front of him, but there is a feeling of intimacy from the depths of his soul.
“Mother……”
For some reason, Feng Yixiu called out like a ghost.
In an instant, the body of the dragon in the sky seemed to tremble slightly, and the expression in his eyes became extremely soft.
She didn’t seem to think that Feng Yixiu would call herself this way…
I saw Shenlong slowly leaning down, and the huge dragon head carefully looked at the boy in front of him, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.
But it was only a moment of joy, and then was swallowed by endless sadness, and her huge eye sockets became even more moist…
Teacher Xuanji, Shen Ruyu and others were also shocked by the scene before them, and they all stared at each other.
Now the development of things has greatly exceeded their expectations, but fortunately Shenlong is not malicious.
“Child… If you can, I wish you never saw me.”
After a long silence, Shenlong finally spoke for the first time, as clear and sweet as the mysterious sound of Nine Heavens.
Sure enough, this voice is indeed the voice of a woman, and the voice seems to be very young…
After Feng Yixiu heard the other party respond to him, the joy in his heart was even more difficult to control.
“Mother, is it really you? Are you still alive?” Feng Yixiu’s voice trembled with excitement.
The white dragon was silent again for a while, shook his head, and said softly: “My physical body has already disappeared, but all this is not important anymore. I can see you again, I have no regrets…”
“How can this be unimportant? Tell me, what can I do to let me see you?” Feng Yixiu was stunned for a while, and then a little excited.
Ever since Feng Yixiu was abandoned by Feng Qianjue and learned that the parents who raised him were not own’s biological fathers, he has longed for true family affection.
Feng Yixiu grew up in an orphanage. Although he was taken care of by Grandpa Zhou in the orphanage, this is completely different from true maternal love.
It can be said that Feng Yixiu’s greatest wish is to meet his own parents one day.
This wish seems a little ridiculous in front of ordinary children, but for Feng Yixiu, who has a tortuous life experience, it seems precious…
It would be fine if Feng Yixiu didn’t let Feng Yixiu see own mother, but it would be very cruel to get lost again for a moment!
“Child, haven’t you already seen me?” The white dragon smiled bitterly and said softly.
“But you will still disappear, right?” Feng Yixiu asked earnestly.
Hearing this, the white dragon became silent, obviously tacitly acquiescing to Feng Yixiu’s guess.
His appearance is due to the supernatural power generated by the gathering of the four holy beads, but as the four holy beads are completely absorbed, she will also disappear…
“You can live well like this, I am already very happy, I dare not ask too much.” Shenlong’s expression became sad, and said softly.
After saying this, the brilliance of the Four Holy Magic Array gradually became dimmed, and the Four Great Sacred Pearls were completely submerged in the center of the individual’s eyebrows.
As the Four Saints Array dissipated, the white dragon in mid-air gradually began to dissipate into formlessness, and his body gradually became more and more bleak…
“no no!”
Feng Yixiu looked at the disappearing figure before her eyes, and kept trying to catch it.
But as his movements get bigger and bigger, the speed of the figure in front of him dissipates faster and faster…
In the end, as the last ray of light dissipated in Feng Yixiu’s palm, the white dragon completely disappeared before his eyes.
But at the moment when the white dragon disappeared, the Azure Dragon Sky Wheel behind Feng Yixiu’s body changed dramatically.
I saw the Azure Dragon sky wheel gradually began to dim, and a halo of holy light began to condense, forming a brand new sky wheel!
At this time, the pattern on Feng Yixiu’s back Houtian wheel is exactly the same as the white jade dragon that just dissipated, and the breath exuding is even more terrifying…
At the same time, Feng Yixiu’s left palm gradually turned into a dragon claw, and dragon scales like white jade continued to spread along his arm.
The white jade dragon scales filled his chest and then gradually stopped, and even Yu Feng Yixiu’s eyes turned into silver vertical pupils.
A more pure breath of dragon permeated from Feng Yixiu’s body, and the powerful breath made everyone feel difficult to breathe.
However, Feng Yixiu himself was unaware of these changes. He was just immersed in endless sadness.
An unspeakable sense of grief destroyed Feng Yixiu like a flood, and his deep sense of powerlessness made him feel a little desperate.
“why why……”
Feng Yixiu slammed a fist on the ground, and the explosive force blasted the ground into a cobweb-like crack.
