The young man with dragon horns on his head stood quietly. He had been completely reborn.

“That’s cunning, Dan…”

“…”

Dan Heng did not continue speaking, because the name disappeared completely from his mind like a receding wave.

…………

The edge of Xianlong Dayu Palace.

Facing Walter’s concerns and questions, Kevin did not answer, but remained silent for a moment.

“What’s wrong?” Walter glanced at Kevin and asked.

With a light sigh, Kevin looked down at the invisible seal formed by the immortal power of the Vajra below and said with a sigh, “Perhaps compared to an unknown guest, my current methods look more like a destroyer…”

Sure enough, in some respects, the power of time cannot undo everything.

At least for now, he is unable to restore the immortal seal that was erased by the power of imaginary numbers.

Because the effect caused by authority is not disintegration or transfer, but erasure that directly violates the law of conservation of energy. That effect… is as if the erased things have no past or future.

After taking a look at the blurry golden cross in his hand, Kevin silently took it back.

Even though this authority is only incomplete at present, his approach to it is still contradictory.

“I wanted to give it a try, but everyone has their own expertise, so let’s leave it to someone more specialized.” Glancing at Walter, Kevin turned around and said indifferently.

“what?”

Walter was a little confused by Kevin’s actions. Just as he was puzzled, he heard March 7’s excited exclamation behind him.

“Uncle Yang, Brother Kevin, look! Dan Heng…”

Looking back, I saw that the dreamy cocoon of light that was originally floating in the air had cracks. The scorching white light squeezed through the cracks, illuminating the ruined hall, and even the thin ice that had solidified the blood was melted.

The ice dissipated, and the sticky liquid that dyed the earth red seemed to be guided by an invisible force and gathered towards the light cocoon bit by bit. It was every drop of blood that the young man shed in the battle.

As strands of dragon blood belonging to Dan Heng poured in, the cracks on the surface of the light cocoon gradually increased and became more and more dense.

Thump—thump—

In the cocoon of light, time flies by, and the heartbeat is as powerful as a drumbeat, becoming more and more passionate, as if a symphony of life is being played.

The flowing light flickered in the cracks, and as the light cocoon burst, the eternal and immortal aura began to leak out. In a trance, the sound of a dragon’s roar echoed in everyone’s ears.

The white light was dazzling, and the young man finally broke out of the cocoon, but no one came close.

He was so familiar, yet his appearance was vaguely strange; he was so sad, yet he just stood silently on the lotus platform.

pat- pat-

There seemed to be drops of water falling from the sky, I didn’t know whether they were the tears of the young man or the weeping of the clouds.

Looking at the water drops falling into his palm, Kevin’s mind reappeared the long-lost voice. It was very mysterious, as if it was missing him, but also seemed to be imitating his own tone.

[It’s raining again…]

Chapter 235 Welcome the Dragon King!!!

In Xianlong Dayu Temple, the rain became more and more severe. Almost in an instant, the trickle turned into a heavy rain like a swamp.

The raindrops falling at high speed hit the ground, splashing up a hazy and silent mist.

At this moment, everyone remained silent as they watched the young man standing in the heavy rain, letting the rain wash over his body.

It was clearly a happy scene of a companion coming back to life, but the atmosphere at the scene began with one person’s silence. It became extremely heavy, as if time had stood still, with only the sound of rain echoing in the silence.

At this moment, the pink-haired girl’s words broke the silence.

“You…you are Dan Heng…right?”

Looking at the young man in front of him who was somewhat similar to and yet different from his own impression, although there was some uncertainty in San Yueqi’s tone, there was still expectation in his eyes.

The rain slid down the young man’s cheeks, as if gradually washing away the silence in his heart.

Facing the girl’s expectation, the young man’s eyes became firm and calm. He slowly raised his eyes and replied softly: “It’s me, March.”

The young man’s response finally calmed the girl down, but she still didn’t dare to take a step forward.

She was afraid that what she saw was just an illusion, and that if she reached out to touch it, the beautiful dream before her would shatter like ice crystals and return to her previous miserable appearance.

Just as San Yueqi was struggling, the conversation between the two people beside her suppressed the worry and uneasiness on her face back into her heart.

“What are you doing?” Dan Heng asked calmly, looking at the gray-haired girl behaving strangely in front of him.

He raised his hand to feel Dan Heng’s breath, then felt his heartbeat, and finally pinched his face and kneaded it repeatedly.

After confirming from many aspects, the slightly human-like Star Core Spirit finally said calmly: “Hmm… the breathing is normal and even, the heartbeat is strong, and the face is warm and soft… Conclusion: It seems that our little blue dragon’s sit-up was successful.”

“Uh, you…”

The girl’s direct operation was indeed very simple and crude, but it also made Dan Heng silent for a moment.

At the same time, Walter, who was standing next to Kevin not far away, was silent.

“When did she know?”

Glancing sideways at Kevin, Walter showed a suspicious look.

“I don’t know…but is this important?” Kevin shook his head and replied perfunctorily. It was obvious that he was not paying attention to this topic at the moment.

Raising his hand and watching the raindrops gradually accumulate in his palm, Kevin couldn’t help but wonder what the meaning of the words in the voice in his head just now was?

I don’t know when it started, but the frequency of this voice appearing has become lower and lower. It is no longer inexplicable and nonsensical, but has become more mysterious and profound.

It can always easily see through what I am thinking, but it just watches quietly. Now it seems to be in a deep sleep, as if this is its most true state.

Just now, it used its own voice, but it seemed to be expressing its emotions through the scenery, which forced Kevin to explore the connection between it and himself…

Let the overflowing rain slip through your fingers.

If there is a connection, why… don’t I feel anything about it?

“…”

Seeing Kevin’s indifferent reply, Walter naturally didn’t bother himself by arguing about this topic. After all, he had let go of those things a long time ago.

However, he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing young people playing with this meaningful meme.

He knew very well that Dan Heng’s resurrection was not just a simple return from the dead.

“So, Dan Heng, your current state…”

Perhaps it was the trauma left by Dan Heng’s death that made her feel uneasy even with Xing’s confirmation.

That was the first time she witnessed the death of a companion, and it was an experience and memory she never wanted to recall again.

Facing Dan Heng who was already intact and standing in front of him, San Yue Qi did not express his feelings at that time, but pointed at Dan Heng’s chest which was originally pierced with concern.

“Is everything… okay here?”

Sensing the worry in the girl’s eyes, Dan Heng didn’t know what the girl had experienced before he woke up, so he patted his chest and said reassuringly: “Don’t worry, Sanyue, I’m fine now…”

The young man’s chest rose and fell gently, and his dragon heart beat strongly and powerfully, as if a surging power was surging within it.

“Okay… okay…” Seeing that Dan Heng didn’t seem to be in any serious condition, San Yue Qi scratched his head and asked unnaturally: “Then what’s the matter with you being like this now, and the horns on your head?”

“Yes.” Facing San Yueqi’s question, Dan Heng did not hesitate or struggle, but confessed without hesitation: “I am from the Chi Ming tribe. What you see now is my original appearance.”

“But as I recall, the Chiming tribe doesn’t seem to have horns on their heads either?”

Looking Dan Heng up and down, Xing began to recall the characteristics of the Chiming tribe in his impression.

Suddenly, she thought of a child and couldn’t help but exclaimed: “It seems that the dragon girl holding medicine has horns on her head and a tail behind her, right?”

“Hearing what you said, I also remembered that child…”

As for Bai Lu, San Yue Qi was deeply impressed, after all, she was the one asking other people’s parents at that time.

“But that dragon lady is the current Dragon Lord of the Chiming Clan, right?” Sanyueqi thought of something and looked at Danheng in disbelief, “Could it be that you…”

Hearing this, Xing Lian didn’t even ask for confirmation, but quickly clasped his hands together, bowed and shouted.

“Welcome Dragon King!!!”

“After many years of seclusion, the Dragon King has finally returned. As long as you give the order, Ah Xing will follow you and go through fire and water for you…”

boom–

Before he could finish his words, an extremely clear and crisp sound echoed in the hall.

Does it sound good?

What sounds good is a good start!

Looking at the gray-haired girl squatting on the ground with her head in her hands, Sanyueqi pointed and said, “What on earth have you been looking at online recently? Could it be some major disease area?”

Touching the back of his head, Xing slowly stood up.

“Uh… not much, just some stories about the Dragon King, the God of War, the Son-in-law, the Miraculous Doctor, etc. These Xianzhou specialty novels are very inspiring, right?”

“…”

San Yueqi felt very helpless, but at this moment, the originally heavy atmosphere present was somewhat eased, and even Jing Yuan, who had been silent, looked a little more relaxed.

Looking at Xing who was crossing his arms and looking like nothing had happened, Sanyueqi couldn’t really tell whether this guy’s behavior just now was due to a seizure or was it intentional?

Dan Heng shook his head at the title of Xing and said calmly: “I am not a Dragon Lord, let alone a Dragon King. Now I am just a descendant of a Vajra Master, an unknown guest.”

As he spoke, Dan Heng glanced at Jing Yuan on the side, and he saw extremely complicated emotions in the other’s eyes.

There is self-blame, joy, hesitation, and melancholy…

After taking a deep breath, Dan Heng decided to say, “General Jing Yuan, your former companion is no longer here…”

“Well… I understand…” Jing Yuan nodded, staring at the young man standing next to the statue of Dragon Lord, feeling the vague strangeness in the other’s eyes. Even though he had some guesses in his mind, he still asked, “So, are you just Dan Heng?”

“Hmm…” Dan Heng did not deny it. He asked, “What’s his name…?”

Dan Heng emerged from the cocoon, but felt like he was dreaming.

In his dream, he was constantly fighting and killing a shadow. He could not remember the shadow’s appearance, nor its name. He only felt that the shadow seemed to have brought him some kind of transformation.

Looking at Jing Yuan, Dan Heng’s memory of him began from that dark and dim prison…