C2167 What are you thinking about (1/2)

What are you thinking about?

Long Yan brought Jin Xuanmeng and flew towards the Desolate Lands in the north. When the two Martial Dao Sovereign s return, they would definitely find the mark that Long Yan had left for them.

Long Yan actually believed in their strength a lot, but he had a bad premonition in his heart for some reason. This kind of feeling, even he couldn't say for sure, but if something were to happen to them, then he would have to take Li Mengyao along and act alone in the future. This enmity could be considered to be formed with the people of the entire Dark Yin Devil City, and this was of course something Long Yan didn't wish to see.

Logically speaking, they should be fine, but since he could not understand what they were doing, Long Yan could only rush there, not think about it anymore.

After all, the time for the Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years to mature was about to arrive, and two months had already passed almost seven days. During this time, Long Yan made Jin Xuanmeng shut her eyes and used her divine blood to help her once again.

With such a majestic power devouring the divine dragon's boundless aura, Jin Xuanmeng could clearly feel the change that was happening to her body.

Of course, this was also the case, but Long Yan did not dare to be careless, after all, the speed at which the evil energy was being generated was simply too terrifying. As long as Jin Xuanmeng was more than three meters away from Long Yan, the Evil Spirits would immediately become arrogant and despotic.

However, she didn't want to enter the Dragon Emptiness Realm, so Long Yan had to travel by the side, either carrying her or carrying her on his back. These two months, the two of them would probably have to pass by each other.

Actually, he was very willing to have a beauty as beautiful as a fairy beside him that could still take advantage of him every day.

Jin Xuanmeng hugged Jin Xuanmeng tightly as she looked at him. That handsome face made her look infatuated.

”Tired? ”Just take a rest if you're tired.” As she spoke, she used her pure white fingers to gently stroke his hair.'s current hair was very long, it fluttered with the wind, like a hero singing in the sky. That young appearance was so resolute and mature, it was filled with the charm of men.

Even if Long Yan didn't say anything, it would have deeply attracted, and even conquered, Jin Xuanmeng's heart. She shot a glance at him and secretly smiled to himself.

When she was tired, naturally she had to carry him, and the fatal fragrance that was emitting from her body made Long Yan feel relaxed and happy, filled her with energy. No matter what it was, Long Yan did not know how tired he was, and just like that, while the sky was speeding, it was not slow at all.

Of course, Long Yan would always travel to pick out some places that were sparsely populated, with powerful senses and senses of the spirit beast. If he found any fierce beasts or demonic beasts along the way, Long Yan would have to start using the blood refinement field before he even got close to it. He would directly absorb all the blood essence from the beast into his body and save them.

Jin Xuanmeng finally understood why Long Yan's primordial spirit was so used up. No matter what, looking at the youth who had sacrificed everything for his, Jin Xuanmeng felt extremely touched. If there was a chance in the future to repay his, even if she had to sacrifice her life, she was still willing.

The gale surged, and the surrounding scenery whizzed past her. But inside Long Yan's body, that tyrannical aura that belonged to a dragon, with the wind of a true king, made her completely enchanted. His body was so warm, perhaps this was the happiest time she had ever experienced in her entire life.

His arms were tightly wrapped around Long Yan, and their bodies were so close, it was initially hot and dry, but now it became a very familiar contact, so much that Jin Xuanmeng had already treated Long Yan as his own relative, because other than the golden face, she no longer had any other relatives.

Come to a foreign land, it was difficult to find a good friend. These few days, when they were on their journey, they had endless conversations and laughed heartily, but when it came to sorrow, the two of them would comfort each other.