Dragon King Legend: I am the original god

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao?" Feng Zixi stretched out her white and tender little hands and rubbed her eyes. The little wolf cub, who was still lying on Feng Zixi's head, also opened his eyes vaguely and howled...

Hall Master Zhao said cheerfully, "Didn't you promote me so that I could wake you up as soon as possible this morning?"

"Oh!" Feng Zixi woke up instantly. Unconsciously, she had been separated from Wu Changkong for seven days. Tang Wulin's deep meditation should have ended. It was time to meet them.

After washing up, Feng Zixi and Hall Master Zhao waved goodbye.

He took the little wolf cub back into his body and flew towards the detention center where Wu Changkong was in his Thousand Wind Avatar.

In the dimly lit room, Tang Wulin was munching away on the snacks on the table. On the other side, Wu Zhangkong opened his mouth in surprise. His appetite... was comparable to Na'er's...

Soon, the large amount of highly nutritious food piled in the room went into his stomach. When only the packaging was left of the food, Tang Wulin licked his lips with a sense of unsatisfaction. Looking at the dozen or so empty boxes, he still felt a little hungry.

"Wuhu, are you finally done eating?" Feng Zixi appeared from the wind, with a cute little wolf cub on his head, which attracted more attention...

Tang Wulin touched his belly with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, staring at Feng Zixi in a daze.

Wu Zhangkong narrowed his eyes. He didn't see things as superficially as Tang Wulin. The little wolf cub on Feng Zixi's head looked like a pet, but that breath was definitely the breath of a soul! Originally, when Feng Zixi used the Thousand Winds Avatar, the color of the wind was turquoise, but now it has turned into blue-green.

Become stronger again! Wu Zhangkong came to the conclusion...

Tang Wulin came back to his senses and explained hesitantly, "I... I haven't eaten for many days, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat so much..."

"Yeah." Feng Zixi looked like he was asking, "Do you think I believe this?"

"Let's go!" Wu Changkong stood up and said.

When they left the detention center, the captain of the guard brigade respectfully escorted them out of the train station. But I was a little confused, why were there two people when they went in, but three when they came out?

After walking into this ancient city again, Feng Zixi no longer felt the same surprise as when he first arrived.

"Zi Xi, why are there no tall buildings here?"

"Zi Xi, where is the headquarters of our Tang Sect?"

"Zi Xi, what does Shrek City look like?"

"Zi Xi, what kind of girl do you like..."

Tang Wulin asked a question and Feng Zixi answered it, until gradually Tang Wulin successfully asked the wrong question... Then, Feng Zixi could only answer questions with questions and ask Tang Wulin back!

“Eh? Me, me?” Tang Wulin’s face flushed. “I like people with long silver hair and those who like small animals…”

Tang Wulin thought he was not exposed and smiled foolishly at Feng Zixi.

Feng Zixi touched the little wolf cub on his head, secretly admiring Tang Wulin's innocence...

But it was true. Tang Wulin was only ten years old, a very innocent age. Feng Zixi felt that if Tang Wulin didn't have the backup plan left by his father Tang San, he would probably just count the money foolishly after being sold by himself...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 62 Child

Seeing that Tang Wulin seemed to have endless things to say, Feng Zixi embraced Tang Wulin and put his left arm on his shoulders, just like a good brother...

Tang Wulin, who was originally very excited, suddenly became speechless, and his whole body turned into a steam princess...

It would be fine if Tang Wulin was a boy, but if he was a girl...

Feng Zixi was secretly happy, so she decided to take advantage of him like crazy and make that old bastard Tang San die of rage!

“Um… Zixi, you…” Tang Wulin hesitated, not knowing what to say…

"Huh? What's wrong? Are you not used to this?" Feng Zixi's disguise collapsed in an instant, "I saw other people's good brothers are like this, I thought..."

"No! It's okay! We are good brothers!" Tang Wulin also put his right arm on Feng Zixi's shoulder.

But... Feng Zixi could feel Tang Wulin's body tense...

Then, Feng Zixi showed a devilish smile, and slowly lowered her left hand around Tang Wulin, testing him nonchalantly...

"Hiss..." Feng Zixi took a breath of cold air in his heart...

Can’t think about it, can’t think about it, this is really too good to be true, it’s something you can only encounter but not seek…

“Woo~” Tang Wulin whimpered like a small animal. Suddenly, he saw a shop on the street. “Teacher Wu, what’s that over there? It smells so good…”

"Can you still eat?" Wu Changkong said. Fortunately, Feng Zixi was not a foodie...

"Teacher Wu, let me treat you to a meal... I have money!"

"Come on, come on, I'll treat you, I have more money!" Feng Zixi hugged Tang Wulin and walked towards the store.

There is a plaque hanging above the shop, which reads: Yuhao Grilled Fish.

It’s such a small alley, no wonder I didn’t find it before!

Yuhao Grilled Fish Restaurant was doing very well. It was not meal time, but 80% of the customers were still there. The rich aroma came from the grilled fish.

[The normal sign-in system found that a normal sign-in can be performed here. Do you want to sign in? ]

While eating the grilled fish, Feng Zixi silently signed in.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Ice Mist Flower*100, Flame Flower Stamen*100, Electric Crystal*100! ]

Wow, if this thing is used to make wine, it will take off directly. Although these three things are everywhere in the game, they are actually very precious materials in the continent of Teyvat.

After eating the grilled fish, Feng Zixi enjoyed it very much, but not as much as Tang Wulin.

After Tang Wulin finished eating the grilled fish, there were oil stains on the corners of his mouth, his hands, and his thighs...

As for why there are oil stains on the thighs, you have to ask Feng Zixi...

Then... after eating and drinking, it's time to get a room...

Wu Zhangkong only booked one room with two beds. In his opinion, Feng Zixi and Tang Wulin could just sleep in one bed. Soul masters didn't sleep most of the time anyway, but were meditating. So two people sharing one bed was enough for meditation...

After checking in, Tang Wulin went to wash up first. After taking a shower, his whole body seemed to relax. After changing into clean clothes, he felt indescribably comfortable. Without the oil stain on his legs, he finally didn't have to be stared at by Wu Changkong's strange eyes...

After Wu Zhangkong finished taking a shower, the few of them left the hotel.

Tang Wulin followed Wu Zhangkong around and around. If he hadn't been hugging Feng Zixi, he might have gotten lost. So Tang Wulin unconsciously hugged Feng Zixi tighter.

Feng Zixi had no opinion on this. After all... when Tang Wulin was taking a shower, Feng Zixi could be said to have watched a live broadcast. It was an indisputable fact that Tang Wulin was a girl. Only a fool would refuse to be hugged by a sweet-smelling girl...

Turning into a small road, there were fewer people and the road was very narrow, barely enough to accommodate two soul guide vehicles running side by side.

On one side of the path is a high wall, and you can vaguely see many green plants sprouting inside the wall. On the other side is a forest.

Walk along the path for about 500 meters, and you will see a big gate on the high wall.

"Tian Dou Cemetery."

Tang Wulin was a child after all. Although he was not afraid of the cemetery, he still felt a chill all over his body...

Wu Zhangkong seemed to have entered another state, and brought him to a tombstone at the innermost part of the cemetery before stopping.

The tombstone is tall, with only a few simple words on it: Tomb of Dragon Ice.

Feng Zixi let go of Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin had never seen Feng Zixi look so serious.

Wu Zhangkong also revealed unprecedented emotions, holding a piece of white cloth and gently wiping the tombstone.

Feng Zixi knelt on one knee on the ground and bowed his head in silence.

To Feng Zixi, kneeling on one knee was the highest courtesy. Although he had never met his master's wife, but... Wu Zhangkong's kindness to him over the past few years was enough to make Feng Zixi kneel on one knee...

As for getting down on your knees...

There is no one in this world who is worthy of him kneeling on his knees!

He has no father or mother, has no respect for heaven or earth, and is not afraid of ghosts or gods!

call……

The wind blew...

"The wind is blowing, Master's Wife, this year's song is called... Just Once..."

A melodious tune sounded, and the song and Wu Changkong's tears dissipated in the air at the same time... Every year, only at this time, Wu Changkong was his true self, and only here could he truly release his emotions...

It was already evening when we left the cemetery.

After returning to the hotel, Wu Zhangkong simply washed up, then sat on his bed and began to meditate.

Tang Wulin tiptoed to the window and looked out. It was already late, but Tiandou City was still brightly lit. This city gave Tang Wulin a good feeling. Unlike Donghai City, which was full of tall buildings, this city was full of historical deposits and had a strong sense of human touch.

Feng Zixi stood behind Tang Wulin and patted him on the shoulder. "Are you interested in watching today's special performance? This is the first performance of the bard in Tiandou City..."

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, "Interested! Of course I'm interested!"

"Today's theme is love..."

The two little ones walked out of the hotel quietly. After they left the room, Wu Zhangkong slowly opened his eyes and watched Feng Zixi quietly taking Tang Wulin away downstairs. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“Bing’er, I have found my sustenance in this world. Are you okay in that world?” Wu Zhangkong stood up and straightened his clothes. “The theme of tonight is… love…”

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Chapter 63 Bard!

Feng Zixi and Tang Wulin randomly found a relatively large square nearby. Since it was already night, there were not that many people in the square. However, after the bard sent a location, the square was instantly filled with spectators.

Although the bard only performed less than ten shows in total, and even only performed in Donghai City, the video of the bard's performance has spread to various cities in Douluo Continent. Not only in the Federation, but even in the Star Luo Empire, there are fans of the bard.

"The most famous bard in the entire Douluo Continent has begun his first performance of the night in Tiandou City. Thank you all for watching!"

"Oh!!!"

Tang Wulin looked at Feng Zixi flying in the air, and felt a little proud. This was probably what they meant by "one call leads to a hundred responses"...

"Today's theme is not demons or adventures, but love..." Feng Zixi smiled, "Don't look at my young age, but... the Bard has the most exciting stories and songs that can arouse emotional resonance in the world..."

"The singing... begins!"

As soon as Feng Zixi finished speaking, the cherry blossoms projected by his spiritual power seemed to be swept up by the wind, covering the sky and the earth, and the falling petals were full of romance...

"I walked with you quietly for a long, long time..."

"I didn't even notice my eyes were red..."

When Feng Zixi is emotionally invested, the audience doesn't even need to look at the images projected by the spiritual power. They just need to close their eyes and pictures and music will appear... It brings not only other people's stories, but also stories from the depths of their own hearts...

"I kissed your face, your hands were on my shoulders..."

"It feels so sweet and I am so attached to it..."

In a corner of the square, tears flowed down Wu Changkong's face in a white coat. Ever since he first heard Feng Zixi's singing, Wu Changkong no longer thought that this kind of singing was not a proper job. Perhaps, its meaning was greater than he thought...

A soul master's life is all about training and fighting. He is busy all the time. He may eventually become a Titled Douluo or even an Ultimate Douluo, but the higher the achievement, the greater the responsibility. It can be said that Feng Zixi has made the soul master live like an ordinary person and made the soul master profession something that people can truly envy.

Although everyone expects to be powerful, Feng Zixi can practice when he wants to, sing when he wants to, draw comics, write novels, and act like a spoiled child. When he is silly, he can act crazy and silly, when he is handsome, he can flirt with girls, and when he is serious, he can act like an emperor...

Wu Zhangkong seemed to understand why Deputy Sect Master Zang Xin insisted on letting Feng Zixi grow freely...

After the singing, it’s time for the important story segment.

"Today's story... is called... "Your Name"..."

"Even if I forget your name and what you look like, I will not forget that I love you. I am still vaguely involved in your past dreams, so... I will accompany you to the end of your future..."