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Hearing that Aokizi did not answer his question directly, the disappointment on Qinglong's face was undisguised. He slowly pulled back the face that was almost lying on the table, nodded slightly, and did not say another word. His eyes were stunned and he didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were slightly red.

Seeing this situation, Aokizi still didn't say anything. He quietly drank the cup of tea in his hand, and then stood up and walked out. He walked without looking back and said, "You just have a good rest here. Don't think too much. At that time, everything will naturally be revealed. I will let Lin Fan come over tomorrow. Hello, you guys. Let's talk..."

While saying that, Aoki also opened the door, and the figure flashed and disappeared outside the door. As the door closed, in the room as bright as day, only Qinglong was left to be distracted. He sat motionless in a chair, like a sculpture, and remained motionless for a long time. After a long time, a deep sigh that seemed to sound from endless years ago came out of his mouth.

"Alas..."

This night, many people are doomed to be unable to sleep. Although the appearance of Qinglong is clear to many old people, it shocked a considerable number of young people. Many people are talking about the sudden emergence of Qinglong, and there are countless reverie about the original lonely peak. But Lin Fan didn't think too much about all this, because someone, oh, no, there was a beast explaining to him in detail.

At this moment, the blood-crying sword spirit is sitting idlely on the three-legged Jinwu, still eating a purple fruit full of aura, and eating with relish. The three-legged Jinwu is still half-squinting, looking arrogant, while the great power is standing up, two small front claws, one fruit inside, and this At that time, it was "clapping its claws" and jumping up and down to explain what happened at the top of the lonely peak with its tender voice. It can be seen that until this time, Dawei was still as excited as a child.

Lin Fan looked at Dawei's performance with a faint smile and asked the blood crying sword spirit next to him from time to time. For Dawei, Lin Fan also knew that there was a lot of water in his words. After more than an hour, Dawei finally finished speaking. Looking at Dawei's continuous eating of spiritual fruits, Lin Fan laughed and knew that it was mostly not hungry, but thirsty. However, Lin Fan also fell into meditation about the appearance of Qinglong. After thinking for a while, Lin Fan didn't think about it, so he stretched out, sighed pleasantly, and then fell asleep. Since he came out of the real demon hall, Lin Fan has finally been able to have a good sleep.

This sleep was extremely heavy. As soon as Lin Fan woke up, he suddenly found that the sun had already been rising, and every "thing" he saw was the face of Dawei's wide eyes.

"What's wrong with Dawei? A thief's brain..." Seeing this, Lin Fan said angrily, and then ignored it. He dressed himself and washed himself.

"Grandpa Qingmizi asked you to go to his place..." Dawei jumped on Lin Fan's shoulder and said in a milky voice, "It seems that Grandpa Qinglong wants to see you. He has just been notified..."

"Well, okay, let's go..." Hearing Dawei's words, Lin Fan was stunned and his curiosity surged from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't think much about it. After washing up simply and quickly, Lin Fan took Dawei to Aoki's residence, and kept guessing that Qinglong was looking for himself along the way. What's the matter? Dawei squatted on Lin Fan's shoulder and looked around all the way. When he saw a person, he greeted him eagerly, but what he said was a headache. For a moment, he said, "Zhang Laosan, Xiaohong went to your house to steal fruit again", and for a moment, he said, "Li Laosi, Xiao Jin went to your house to set fire again". From time to time, a "What's the big fool?" Don't hug and kiss your little flower." 0 Hearing such words, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a little numb. Looking at those people who were angry and eager to catch Dawei and kill him, Lin Fan sweated and kept making amends. At the same time, he was worried about whether there would be more radish, cabbage, rotten vegetable leaves and even stone sticks. The sky fell and drowned or smashed himself to death.

It was hard to see that it was getting closer and closer to Aokizi's residence, and there was finally no one around to make fun of Dawei. Lin Fan's one finally pulled it down and shivered fiercely on Dawei's forehead, and then said fiercely, "Is it possible for the little guy to hurt people not to pull me every time? Be careful that I throw you into a closed space and starve you for ten or eight years!" Originally, it was a threat, but when he saw Dawei's disapproving expression, Lin Fan suddenly rolled his eyes, but he had no choice but to snort coldly and walked forward secretly sulkingly. Suddenly, he remembered something and said angrily, "Dawei, don't call an elder and call him Grandpa Qu in the future. How about your grandfather? So many grandfathers?" Thinking of this, Lin Fan was angry and couldn't help cursing. After scolding, he couldn't help but feel angry. Then he shuddered on Dawei's forehead, and then walked towards Aokizi's residence.

It didn't take long for Lin Fan to come to Aokizi's residence one by one. He bowed outside and shouted, "Disciple Lin Fan visited the master", and heard an extremely peaceful voice: "Come in."

Lin Fan straightened up without any hesitation and walked straight to the room. As soon as I opened the door, I felt a pair of sharp eyes sweeping towards me. At the same time, a natural pressure came to my face, with a vast sacred atmosphere. It seemed that he had already expected this. Lin Fan's face remained unchanged, his body shook slightly, and the golden light around his body cleared the momentum, but he still stood still.

"This is Elder Qinglong. You can have a good talk with Senior Qinglong later." As if he didn't see the scene just now, Qing Muzi had a gentle smile on his face, and then sat down and looked at Lin Fan's Qinglong Road carefully.

"Lin Fan has met the predecessor Qinglong." Hearing Qing Muzi's instructions, Lin Fan did not dare to neglect at all. He respectfully saluted Qinglong, and then stood aside. As for Dawei, he jumped up and jumped from Lin Fan's shoulder to Qinglong's arms.

Qinglong stroked Dawei and looked at Lin Fan. What made Lin Fan curious was that Qinglong's eyes were extremely complex, with relief, nostalgia, sadness, and a trace of deep hidden pain. All these emotions converged in his eyes, making his eyes extremely vicissitudes. Lin Fan knew that the Qinglong in front of him, who had not said a word, was a person with many stories. Thinking of what Yin Qian Goblet said before, Qinglong is still a first dragon. Thinking of this, Lin Fan was a little more curious.

Just as Lin Fan and Qinglong looked at each other, Qing Muzi lightly ordered a few words and went out, leaving only Lin Fan and Qinglong in the room. One stood, the other sat, and didn't say anything for a moment. Dawei squatted on Qinglong's knee, turned his head to look at Lin Fan, and then looked at Qinglong. A pair of big eyes were spinning randomly, in which there was confusion, as if they were guessing what the two were looking at each other and what they were doing.