Yaya hugged Zhang Mingxuan's neck, looked down at Di Ting and giggled, "Dog~ Big Dog."

Zhang Mingxuan kicked Di and listened, and said, "Get up!"

Di Ting turned over and lay on the ground, with a flattering smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Mingxuan put Yaya on Di Ting's back and instructed him: "Take Yaya out for fun! Be careful. If I Yaya suffer any harm, I will peel you up and feed Qingxuan."

Di Ting trembled immediately and quickly promised, "Young Master, don't worry! Make sure to take care of the little master and be happy~"

Zhang Mingxuan said 'yes' without comment.

Di Ting immediately carried Yaya up and rushed up into the sky, spiraling over the sky, diving and falling, swallows snatching water, crocodiles rolling, making difficult movements in the air, and giggles giggling and laughing in the sky.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Di Ting who was having fun, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jumped a few times. My Yaya was a lady.

Zhang Mingxuan turned his head and looked at Ao Bitong, and said with a smile: "Bitong, what's the matter to come to me?"

Ao Bitong gritted her teeth and knelt down suddenly.

Zhang Mingxuan subconsciously waved his hand, and a divine power was emitted, holding Ao Bitong's brow and frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Ao Bitong's eyes were filled with tears, and she sobbed and said, "Brother Mingxuan, I'm sorry for you."

Zhang Mingxuan said in a gentle voice: "What happened? Who offended you?"

Ao Bitong shook her head suddenly, not daring to look up at Zhang Mingxuan, and murmured: "The Emperor Ziwei found me and said that she could avenge my father. I need to borrow your magic weapon.

I took him to your room, and he took away your most precious treasure.”

Ao Bitong gritted her teeth and raised her head, her eyes turned red and said anxiously: "Brother Mingxuan, you can catch up with me, maybe you can still cut it off."

Zhang Mingxuan said in surprise: "The most precious treasure? Qingping Sword or God Killing Spear? Let's go and take a look with me."

Zhang Mingxuan put his hand on Ao Bitong's shoulder, and the two of them appeared in the room of the Hanging Island in a flash.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at him, "Huh~" There were nothing missing? Is there any treasure in this room that I don't know?

Ao Bitong regretted and said, "Before he just said that he would use your magic weapon to fight against the Jade Emperor, and he would return it after using it.

We didn't see your magic weapon in the room, so Emperor Ziwei took away the treasure you hid."

Zhang Mingxuan stretched out his hand, and the Qingping Sword God-killing Spear landed in his hands with a squirm. He looked at Ao Bitong in confusion and said, "Aren't they all like this? Is he blind?"

Ao Bitong's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of disbelief. Isn't this a decoration? Isn't it a scam?

My face turned pale, it's over~ Isn't the treasured jar even more precious?

Zhang Mingxuan threw the two treasures back, touched his chin and muttered, "Is there any treasure in this room?" His face was filled with joy and muttered, "Can Sister Qingya secretly give me a gift? What would it be? Is it implying love? Ah~ Damn Ziwei!!"

Zhang Mingxuan had a lot of thoughts, his face suddenly turned happy and angry.

Ao Bitong looked at Zhang Mingxuan's changing face, a little scared, and stuttered: "Ming... Brother Mingxuan, shouldn't the treasure be hidden in a hidden place? How can it be placed here casually?"

Zhang Mingxuan said indifferently: "No one can steal it anyway, so I'm too lazy to hide it." He asked curiously: "By the way, what treasure did he steal?"

Ao Bitong pointed to the front guiltily and said, "That thing looks like a pottery jar, hidden in a hidden space above the table."

Zhang Mingxuan's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and a divine power shook the space. A rotating space vortex appeared. Zhang Mingxuan reached in and touched it, but it was gone.

He kept secretly paying attention to Zhang Mingxuan and Ao Bitong. Looking at Zhang Mingxuan's anxious performance, he sighed in his heart that it was indeed his most precious thing.

Ao Bitong bowed suddenly, knelt on the ground with a bang and said in a low voice: "Brother Mingxuan, I'm sorry for you. If you want to kill and cut, you can do it."

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hand and said, "Get up!" Ao Bitong couldn't help but stand up.

Zhang Mingxuan pointed to the chair next to the table and said, "Sit!"

Ao Bitong said anxiously: "Brother Mingxuan, now you have to go and get the things back first, I hope it's not too late..."

Zhang Mingxuan took the lead in sitting on the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and say."

Ao Bitong had no choice but to walk opposite Zhang Mingxuan and sat down, feeling guilty and uneasy.

Zhang Mingxuan sighed and said, "Since you came to Tianmen Mountain, we have not had a good conversation."

Ao Bitong felt sad. Is it going to cut off the relationship? Although she had this premonition when she made a decision, she still felt uncomfortable and tingling.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Ao Bitong with a hint of pity in his eyes and said, "I usually see you a very happy girl, but I didn't expect you to take hatred seriously in your heart."

Ao Bitong bit her lower lip and said, "My father was plotted to death. The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable. How can we not avenge it?"

Zhang Mingxuan said pitifully: "If I had known that you had been living in hatred, maybe I should have told you earlier that the Dragon King of Jinghe was not dead."

Ao Bitong suddenly looked up, looked at Zhang Mingxuan in disbelief, and shouted in shock: "What?"

"Your father is still alive!"

Ao Bitong shook her head and shouted in disbelief: "Impossible! This is impossible! I saw the dragon head of my father landing on the ground with my own eyes."

Zhang Mingxuan said: "I also saw him alive with my own eyes. There is a Jinglong King, Jinglong King, Jinglong King, and Jinglong King are very familiar with him?

You should know better than me if there is a Dragon King at the bottom of the well!"

Ao Bitong suddenly stood up, gasped, turned her head and walked out.

Zhang Mingxuan asked quickly: "Where are you going?"

Ao Bitong's eyes were red, she bit her white lower lip and said, "Go and ask him if you understand."

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and said, "It's useless for you to go, he must be gone."

Ao Bitong turned her head and looked at Zhang Mingxuan, burst into tears and said, "Why? Why are you all hiding it from me? Why didn't he come to me if he wasn't dead? Why didn't you tell you earlier?"

Zhang Mingxuan stood up and walked over, reached out to wipe her tears, and said pity: "It's enough to be sad once, I don't want you to be sad again.

He is still alive but doesn’t come to you. It has already explained his choice. Just think he is dead!"

Ao Bitong cried and shook her head and said, "No, I don't believe that my father must have his own difficulties."

Zhang Mingxuan said in a gentle voice: "He is no longer the Dragon King of Jinghe, but a Buddhist Golden Dragon Arhat, who has cut off his feelings and desires."

Ao Bitong threw herself into Zhang Mingxuan's arms, and cried bitterly with a wow~.

Zhang Mingxuan subconsciously took a step back, stabilized his body, patted her shoulder and said, "Cry! Cry! Just cry."

After coming over for a while, Ao Bitong stood up straight, her eyes flushed.

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Is it better?"

Ao Bitong wiped her tears and said stubbornly: "I have to find him no matter what. Ask him in person if he really forgot us and the queen?"
Chapter completed!