Three Times Reincarnation

Maybe it was because I kept dreaming at night, but when I woke up early to wash up, I found that I had two big black circles at the moment.

"Master, please have breakfast."

The greyhound servant was still holding a bowl of fruit as he jumped in. Little Black had gone off somewhere and was probably still resting. I picked up a fruit and took two bites. I looked at the small and dilapidated house with its four walls, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

"Master, is there something troubling you?"

There was a hint of "I want to share the worries of my master" in his sincere eyes. My heart stirred slightly as I told him everything I had seen and heard from the Rosy Pavilion. Of course, I concealed my actions from the two kid so as to not hurt my servant's self-esteem.

I didn't expect that after hearing my description, the corner of the greyhare servant's mouth curled up and his eyes slanted to the side, "The Alchemy Hall?" It's just a place of grandeur. "

I was speechless.

They had never heard of the "habit" of the fox race, who referred to themselves as sour grapes when they couldn't eat grapes, but they had never heard of the rabbit race liking this.

Since they couldn't talk about it together, there was no need to waste time talking about it.

I left the small bamboo forest gloomily, came to the front of the main hall, the big family is indeed active.

The sky had just brightened, and the square was already filled with people. Qingyang stood on the front steps with a smile on his face like a good senior. After a while, he took out the golden bell from his sleeve and shook it.

"Silence!"

There was total silence.

He bowed as he clasped his hands, his expression respectful. "I request that Your Highness Crown Prince and Master be invited."

Before he finished his sentence, whispers began to rise from the surroundings.

"He's actually the next Lord Dragon Emperor!"

"Why did that lord come to the Twelve Palaces of Karakorum?"

"Recently, Celestial Jade Lake Association, there is nothing strange about this prince appearing here, right …"

"I wonder if Your Highness is here to play or …"

"Cough, you better not be delusional!"

"What did you say?!" "I …"

Seeing that his fellow disciples were in high spirits and were about to start a spar, they heard their senior brother Qingyang gently ring the golden bell. His actions seemed light, but the ringing sound was much louder than before, as if countless gongs and drums were ringing by their ears.

As a result, the scene returned to its previous calm.

It took me a long time to stabilize myself. When I looked again, I saw two more figures in front of me.

As for the other, he was dressed in blue and was holding a jade fan. Because his face could not be seen, he could vaguely feel that his gaze was sharp and had a sense of majesty about it — truly worthy of being the successor of the Dragon Emperor. Just this gaze alone was enough to make my Little Fishy Demon feel a great pressure.

On the staircase, Senior Brother Qingyang waved his hand, and everyone in the crowd bowed their heads in salute, "We greet the Dragon Emperor, your highness. We pay our respects to Master." The sound was loud and orderly.

After that, the Crown Prince spoke a few words with his master with a smile. The green figure actually slowly walked down the stairs step by step. It looked around, as if it was looking for some peerless beauty … Cough cough. No, that's not right, Fellow Daoist.

In any case, this had nothing to do with the little fish demon.

I thought so, but it didn't work. Dressed in green, I somehow stopped right before my eyes. Whispering gradually increased in the surroundings. I secretly raised my head to take a look, but I was completely stunned — —

Why does this Dragon King Crown Prince look so similar to the Lord cave master?

However, this was not the worst part.

Just when I was stunned as I looked at the noble Highness, I saw his lips move slightly. An incomparably familiar voice lightly sounds by my ear.

"Disciple's candidate..." I'll take her. "

I rode on Little Grey Cloud and followed behind the respected Dragon Emperor and His Highness. After flying for an unknown period of time, I finally landed beside a stream. After that, he stood there for a long time before hearing the Crown Prince speaking in a low voice.

"Is there anything you would like to ask?"

I smirked and laughed dryly before I said slowly, "…" "Not at all."

Prudence and caution are the truth that cannot be broken in the four seas, not to mention the fact that the opponent is the Crown Prince of the Dragon Emperor. This person did not even need to move his pinky to destroy my little fish monster — I do not want the happy occasion of the carp leaping over the dragon gate and turning into a miserable scene of a roasted carp by the Dragon Gate.

"Clear Sound."

"Hmm?" My eyelids twitched. How did this prince know my name?

"Now, is there anything else I would like to ask?"

The tone of his words didn't sound good at all.

I raised my eyes to look at the Crown Prince and saw that he didn't have any expression of joy or anger. Then, I cautiously opened my mouth and said, "Your Highness …" "I …"

Just as he was thinking about how he should express his feelings, he saw a golden figure flash in front of him. After the light dissipated, Jing Yao appeared.

His usually gentle and elegant face actually showed traces of displeasure. His thin lips were pursed and his eyes were dark. I subconsciously took a step back, but before I could steady myself, my shoulder suddenly sank.

"Let's go back." Jing Yao's tone was firm and he didn't give any leeway.

I looked at him speechlessly, then at the hand he had placed on my shoulder, then at the Dragon Emperor. I finally decided to keep silent.

"She is already my —" At this moment, the Dragon King suddenly opened his mouth and paused at the most fatal place. "Your disciple is here."

Jing Yao's expression immediately changed again. He released his right hand that was holding onto my shoulder, and shouted with a severe tone that I had never heard before, "Ao Yun, what is the meaning of this?"

"There is no special meaning. If you can do it, I can do it too. "

In contrast to the indescribable threatening aura Jing Yao was exuding, the Dragon Prince's expression didn't change. A faint smile even appeared on his lips, "Back then, I wrongly trusted you. Now, I don't intend to repeat the same mistake."

These words sounded a little strange. These two seemed to be familiar with each other? However, Jing Yao was just a mere disciple that had just entered Karakorum, how did he know the high and mighty Prince Long? And his tone was so disrespectful? It was as if they had known each other for many years. What's more, the appearance of His Highness, the Dragon King …

I was curious and wanted to continue watching, but unexpectedly, Jing Yao suddenly stepped forward and moved in front of me, immediately blocking most of the view.

"Ao Yun, you want to break the contract?" "We had an agreement …"

"Don't you have another plan? Otherwise, where did the Seventh Princess come from? "

"This has nothing to do with the Seventh Princess. Don't think that I don't know your wishful thinking …"

The more I listened to these profound conversations, the more mystified my little fish became. I really wanted to find a place where a strong gust of wind could take me away from.