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    Chapter 66 Lingering

    The old heaven is dead.

    The black shadows were forcefully dispersed, leaving no room for wailing and screaming, just like an ink mark randomly erased on a white paper, just silently.

    Once the old Heavenly Dao dies, the new Heavenly Dao officially takes its place under the operation of rules and turns into an eye across the sky.

    At that moment, all the previous emotions were dusted by rules and regulations. It should have been looking at the world impartially and without emotion, but when it saw the man in black, it couldn't help but feel surprised.

    It knew that this man was Black Dragon and Bai Feng's sweetheart.In the past thousands of years, it had also watched the daily life of Bai Feng and this black dragon, and even seen the terrifying appearance of the other party being possessed.

    But it has never seen the current black dragon - the appearance and temperament have not changed, but the originally dark golden eyes are now a dazzling red gold.

    Such red gold reminded Tiandao of something, but the memory was vague and even he couldn't confirm it.

    So it could only open its mouth and tentatively said: "You..."

    Long Ling hugged his phoenix and glanced at it indifferently.

    "You got the wrong person."

    Tiandao: "..."

    The eyes in the sky seemed to be oppressed by some kind of force, and they closed suddenly. When they opened again, they had completely become a ruthless, just and calm heaven.

    "Thank you," it said without looking into Long Ling's red-gold eyes, "the ending of the previous generation of heaven will never happen again."

    Long Ling said: "I hope so."

    His attitude was cold from beginning to end, because at this time, the Phoenix in his arms was pale and his breath was in a weak and dissociated state.

    Bearing the power of heaven brought a huge price to Su Muluo. Although he was in a coma at this time, his soul seemed to be scorched by flames and boiled by a frying pan, making him miserable.

    The remaining power of heaven was oppressing him, forcefully squeezing his soul out of his body.His consciousness was like a string that was stretched to the extreme, and his body seemed to be twisted into several segments along with the consciousness, and would break in the next second in extreme pain.

    He didn't know how long this torture lasted, maybe only a few minutes, but to him, it was already as long as hundreds of years.

    Fortunately, a pair of strong arms hugged him tightly, and a strong and warm force surged into his body, filling his limbs like heat, squeezing the coldness and pain out of his bone marrow little by little.

    All the pain subsided, and Sumuluo seemed to be soaking in a hot spring. His whole body relaxed uncontrollably, and his body and mind, which had suffered for a long time, were finally relieved.

    In a blur of consciousness, he felt someone whispering in his ear. It was a man's voice, coaxing and comforting him, and kissing his eyebrows and face lovingly.

    He was like a nestling returning home, curling up in the man's arms with attachment, absorbing the warmth from the other man's body almost instinctively.

    There was a long sleep after that. Su Muluo didn't know how long he slept. He only remembered that he had many dreams, in which there were elders, Shuang Ji, his clan members... and Long Ling.

    He watched his dragon grow from a boy to an adult, and the expression in his dark golden eyes changed from pure dependence to passionate love, but he always looked at his phoenix intently - and then walked up to him.

    "Phoenix," Long Ling held his hand with a gentle smile in his voice, "I'm going home."

    ——Su Muluo woke up at this point.

    When he woke up, it was already slightly bright, and the morning light fell into the room from the corner of the curtains. He felt that he was lying on a very soft big bed, covered with soft quilts, and leaning on a man's chest.

    This didn't seem to be the previous rental house. Su Muluo raised his head and wanted to look around, but he met a pair of dark golden eyes first.

    When she saw her dragon, Su Muluo was slightly startled. After she discovered that Long Ling's eyes were no longer blood-red, but had returned to their previous dark gold color, a huge joy surged into her heart.

    "Long Ling——"

    He was about to say something to his dragon, but as soon as his name came out, Long Ling grabbed his chin and kissed his lips.

    The kiss was quick and forceful, with a predatory undertone.Su Muluo even vaguely felt that Long Ling was still a little angry... He hugged his dragon with a guilty conscience.

    Long Ling immediately hugged him back, hugged him tighter, and deepened the kiss.

    His breath was entangled and his breathing was disordered. After the kiss ended, Su Muluo looked at Long Ling without blinking - whether it was his imagination or not, his dragon's eyes seemed to be a little brighter than before.

    In other words, his dragon's eyes, which were originally dark gold, were now close to bright golden color.

    Su Muluo touched Long Ling's eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

    Long Ling didn't answer the question, he just held Su Muluo's hand and kissed his fingertips.

    "I want to lock Phoenix up," he said. "Would Phoenix like a gold chain or a silver chain?"

    Su Muluo: "..."

    Su Muluo and Long Ling looked at each other for a few seconds before burying themselves in the quilt.

    The pajamas he was wearing were a little loose, and when he lowered his head, he realized that they were Long Ling's pajamas - Long Ling always liked to put his own pajamas on him, which was weird.

    Long Ling watched his Phoenix curl up into the quilt without saying a word, then ruthlessly lifted a corner of the quilt and said, "Phoenix can't act like he didn't hear it, I'm angry!"

    Su Muluo tugged at the corners of the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking at his dragon a little innocently.

    "But I didn't do anything," he said, "and it was you who sealed your memory first. That's too much."

    Fenghuang's tone was innocent and soft, but Long Ling had a hard heart and made up his mind to "teach" his Fenghuang a lesson, so he just pretended not to hear it.

    "No matter," Long Ling said, "It was Phoenix who hurt himself first, and it was Phoenix who decided to leave me alone first. I -"

    Su Muluo leaned over and kissed his lips.

    Long Ling: "..."

    Long Ling remained silent and decided to wait until the kiss ended before settling the score with him.

    But after the kiss, when he was about to speak again - Su Muluo changed back to his original form.

    A soft, round and beautiful little phoenix landed in Long Ling's palm, raised its little head and "chirped" at him.

    The cry is soft and very cute.

    Long Ling: "..."

    Little Phoenix: "Chirp, chirp, chirp."

    Don't be angry.

    Then he spread his wings again.

    Let me touch your feathers!

    Long Ling: "…………"

    Long Ling didn't want to touch feathers at this time, and said without any hesitation: "If the phoenix doesn't go back, I will change back to my original form——"

    "And then phoenix this way and that."

    Little Phoenix: "??!"

    What nonsense is this!!

    Too much!!!

    The little phoenix was so angry that he flew up and pecked Long Ling. Then he turned back to his human form without being happy at all and turned his face away from Long Ling.

    Long Ling held his hand, tightly clasped the slender fingers in his palm, and said after a while: "It's my fault this time."

    Su Muluo was slightly startled when he saw his dragon coming closer and pressing his forehead and said: "This time it was me who caused Phoenix's death and he had to risk his own life, but I promise, there will never be a next time."

    Long Ling's voice was deep, and his bright golden eyes looked at Su Muluo intently. There was self-blame, guilt, and deep love that went without words.

    Su Muluo looked at him for a few seconds, then touched his dragon's head.

    "I'm not right either," he said. "I shouldn't have made that decision alone, and I shouldn't have left you alone...well, I won't do it next time either."

    Long Ling put Su Muluo's palm against his face, rubbed it gently, and then hugged his Phoenix tightly.

    The two of them didn't speak anymore, but there was no need to speak anymore.

    Su Muluo leaned against his dragon's chest, feeling the warmth and strength he brought to her, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

    However, he still had unanswered questions. After a while, he grabbed the corner of Long Ling's clothes and said, "Did the way of heaven solve everything in the end?"

    He only remembered that he seemed to have been devoured by the contaminated life source... He could not remember what happened after that.

    Long Ling said: "Maybe."

    Su Muluo looked up at him, and Long Ling added: "I didn't remember it at that time, I guess."

    For some reason, Su Muluo always felt that Long Ling's words were a bit vague, but seeing Long Ling's expression, there was nothing wrong.

    He secretly kept this in mind, but did not ask any more questions. Instead, he buried his face in Long Ling's shoulder and rubbed it.

    After everything he had experienced in the past few days, he just wanted to curl up in his dragon's arms and wanted to do nothing else.

    But at this moment, Long Ling gently held his face, kissed his forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, and then his lips - and finally rubbed the soft lips gently and took another bite.

    Su Muluo: "..."

    The two looked at each other for a while, and Su Muluo suddenly turned his face away again.

    Long Ling: "?"

    He seemed to see his Phoenix blush.

    So he leaned over and whispered, "Does Phoenix want to say something?"

    Su Muluo remained silent.

    Long Ling hugged him and swung him around, and said in a sticky voice: "Fenghuang must want to say something, Phoenix, Phoenix -"

    Su Muluo turned away and said nothing for a while. After Long Ling kept asking questions, her face turned slightly red and she whispered:

    "I want to touch your feathers."

    There was a smile in Long Ling's eyes, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He hugged himself tightly and placed another kiss on Su Mu's lips.

    "good."

    ——The morning light is dim, the curtains are slightly closed, it is a lingering good time.

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