I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 109|One hundred and nine dragons

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Mu Wanwan knew his plan, so she just held his arm and silently followed Mr. Long to the door of the restaurant.

This is indeed the safest place in the entire Ifa City. Mu Wanwan cannot sense the level of the barrier. It must be at least the fifth level of the barrier. There are also dedicated people in front of the door to respond. Not everyone can Entering the boundary.

They paid enough spirit stones and opened a room.

The layout inside the restaurant is quite different from that in the dragon capital. There are very few areas for activities, and it is very empty inside, with basically no one living there.

Mr. Long hugged her, entered the room, and closed the door.

Mu Wanwan looked at the curve of the corners of his lips and wanted to say something with a smile, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was horribly sour, with a hoarse and embarrassing cry.

"Are you leaving?"

Mr. Long didn't say anything. He gently stroked her cheek with his palm, pressed his thin lips against hers, and held her waist with his other arm.

He was not as restrained as before, nor did he lower his eyes out of shyness.

He kissed her passionately, his breath was hot, his golden eyes stared at her tightly, and he held her tightly, as if he wanted to fuse her into his bones and blood.

Mu Wanwan let him plunder her, her consciousness wrapped around him, and she felt like she was about to drown in this overbearing kiss.

She reached out and hugged his waist, her face and cheeks were extremely hot, wet tears fell from her eyes, and she wished that time could stop at this moment——

This way, he won't leave and she doesn't need to wait.

Maybe it took a long time, maybe it was just a moment, the dragon let go of her and gently licked her eye sockets, "Sweet."

"..." Mu Wanwan glanced at him angrily.

Mr. Long smiled, took her hand, put it to her lips and kissed her softly. In her blurred vision, he moved the mustard space.

"To Madam." He said the love words that he was embarrassed to say in the past, and his half-bald ears were no longer exposed in a disgraceful manner, "Everything I have belongs to Madam."

He was so despicable. Seeing her reluctantly shed tears, his heart swelled like never before.

"I will be back." Mr. Long said and took out two more things——

One is a small, crystal-like thing like a dragon's horn.

There is another one, a scroll.

"It's...what?" Mu Wanwan said in a hoarse voice, looking at the small shining thing as Mr. Long placed it in his palm bit by bit.

Mr. Long touched her forehead and said, "It's my horn."

There was a bit of embarrassment in his voice, "The first time I changed them, there were two of them, but then I ate one and there was only one."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Her heart was sour and astringent, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Chaos..." Mr. Long paused and continued, "Chaos said that the young horns should be given to his beloved partner."

Mu Wanwan looked at him with a flushed face and trembling eyelashes, "It's a token."

"Yeah." Mu Wanwan also smiled.

Mr. Long stroked her cheek, as if he had made a lot of determination, "If the horn is broken, it means that I..."

Mu Wanwan winced in pain when he heard him say, "I failed. If I tear open the scroll, I can leave the demon world and be transported to the human race."

He wanted to push the scroll into her hand, but Mu Wanwan was almost suffocating just thinking about that possibility.

She seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move, and could only say some threatening words, "If you don't come back, I will marry another dragon and forget about you..."

She couldn't continue talking and could only sob intermittently, as if she had lost him.

"I will be back." Mr. Long kissed her forehead and released the cuteness in the mustard space.

For the first time, Big Fat Chirp felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, tilted his head and chirped cautiously.

Mr. Long bent down in a rare serious manner, stretched out his hand towards Mengmeng, and smiled gently, "If a bad dragon comes, will Mengmeng protect Wanwan with all his strength?"

“Chirp?” Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, then she pushed out her small chest, “Chirp——!”

Of course!

Of course Mengmeng will protect Wanwanda!

"Then it's agreed."

Mengmeng stretched out her wings and touched his outstretched hand, "Chirp~"

Mengmeng is a man and will definitely keep his promise.

Her dragon is going on an adventure.

Although she knew he would leave and had done everything she could before, Mu Wanwan was still a little hard to accept. She calmed down and put the pills and clothes she had packed early into the Qiankun bag. inside and put it into his hand.

The moment he turned around, Mu Wanwan couldn't hold it back, grabbed his wrist, looked into those smiling phoenix eyes, and used all his strength, "If you fail, you must come back alive. Okay?"

"Okay." Mr. Long placed a watery kiss on her forehead, his eyelashes stained with water.

Mu Wanwan bit her lip and lowered her head, not looking at him, and pushed him away, "Let's go, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Okay." After he finished speaking, Mu Wanwan heard a gust of wind in his ears.

Mu Wanwan tightly held the young dragon horn with a little bit of light in her hand. When she raised her head again, he had already left.

"Chirp..." Mengmeng walked up to her, probably aware of her depression, and patted her gently with her wings, as if to comfort her.

……

After an hour or two, Mu Wanwan felt better. She carefully woven a strong net bag with his favorite gold thread and hung the small dragon horn around her neck.

She opened the window, and a rare rain fell on the snowy Yifa, mixed with large snowflakes, hitting the monsters passing by.

The clouds were deep and dark, the wind was strong, and the temperature was unbearably cold even for a monk like her.

Mu Wanwan wrapped herself in the clothes she had adapted from Mr. Long in an attempt to resist the cold wind.

The corners of her mouth curved in an ugly way, she tugged on her sleeves and began to think——

The entrance to the forbidden land is at the edge of Ifa, close to the abyss.

Mr. Long hopes that she can wait for him in this relatively safe place. If he fails or encounters danger, he will tear open the scroll and leave.

But Mu Wanwan was not prepared to do this.

Ao Qin must know the news about Mr. Long in Yifa, maybe they are on their way here. As soon as Mr. Long comes out, he may face interception from the Dragon Clan and the Witch Clan. Even if he succeeds, Mu Wanwan is worried, not to mention the possibility of failure.

Mu Wanwan sighed, smiled relievedly, and hugged Big Fat Jiu, "Mengmeng, let's go."

First go to Xianqing Pavilion to announce the pill's recruitment of strong men, and accumulate some strength as much as possible. This is the only thing she can do now.

As soon as she opened the door, Mengmeng seemed to have noticed something and struggled fiercely, "Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

Mu Wanwan also released his consciousness vigilantly and caught a fleeting figure on the edge.

"It's so perceptive." The man no longer tried to hide himself, but appeared in front of her.

That was a very beautiful woman, still scantily clad in such a cold weather, with flaming red hair hanging over her shoulders.

Mu Wanwan subconsciously took two steps back and said, "Is something wrong?"

"Let's talk." The woman smiled and said to Mu's narrowed pupils, "Don't be nervous, I finally waited until you had calmed down and were ready to come out before looking for you, little junior sister. ”

Mu Wanwan: "...?"

Chi Yan looked at her confused expression, thought of something, and stroked his forehead feebly, "Master, won't you confiscate your disciples?"

Mu Wanwan: "???"

Chi Yan: "...it seems true."

The two communicated for a long time, and then changed places from the restaurant to the Xianqing Pavilion. Only then did Mu Wanwan figure out what was going on.

"So, your master is interested in my talent and wants to accept me as his disciple?" Mu Wanwan tried to summarize, "Do you want you to take me in after Long...my husband leaves?"

"I am close to here, and I am also the master of Yifa, so I was sent here." Chi Yan nodded and flipped up his fiery red hair, "I always thought that the master had accepted you as his disciple, no. To think he hasn't."

Chi Yan looked at the slightly haggard person in front of him, and the disdain in his heart that had been there since he received the master's order came up again——

The human race is not as loyal as their special beings. The human race will only stab them in the back.

Now that this person has been noticed by the master, she may have already felt happy. Maybe she did not follow the dragon to Yifa voluntarily at all. Now that she has the opportunity to leave, she should agree, right?

Just like the human race that betrayed her before, they abandoned their nominal lover without mercy.

Thinking about this, Chi Yan put away the secret sarcasm in his eyes, keeping it quiet on his face, and even his tone remained gentle, "We have no ill intentions, so are you willing to return to the alliance with me now?"

Mu Wanwan smiled at her, "I know, I am very grateful to the leader."

Mr. Long was rescued by the leader when he went out. The curse was greatly alleviated, and now he can go to the inheritance land. Otherwise, if she relied on her alone, they might be in the dragon dungeon now. Moreover, Xianqing Pavilion also helped her a lot before.

"Oh." Chi Yan raised his lips, saw the gratitude in her eyes, and thought that it was indeed the case, and said, "Then come with me?"

"No." Mu Wanwan shook his head, "I have to wait here for his return, and I am preparing to announce the news from Xianqing Pavilion."

Chi Yan was a little surprised, "Aren't you leaving? The dragon and witch tribe's armies have already pressed forward. Don't you think there are too few monsters in Yifa?"

"This is our first time here." Mu Wanwan rubbed Mengmeng in his arms, "So the monsters in Yifa have left early? That's good, as they won't be affected."

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. Thinking of the human race that betrayed him, he couldn't help but threaten, "If you don't leave with me today, you won't be able to leave. We are planning to evacuate today." ."

"It doesn't matter." Mu Wanwan looked at her, "Can you complete a transaction with me before evacuating?"

Chi Yan was slightly startled and said, "What deal?"

"I want to buy a batch of seeds from Xianqing Pavilion." Mu Wanwan took out the remaining seeds and alchemy furnace from the Qiankun bag.

All the spiritual stones and elixirs on her body were left to the adventurous dragon.

But she also has the ability to make alchemy.

"I want to exchange elixirs for people and horses." Mu Wanwan said firmly, "The more monks who are willing to fight against the dragon and wizard clans, the better."