That night, under Morrigan's control, the future "Five Heroes on the Clouds" lived in chaos, but in another sense they were also happy, reliving their youth that had lasted for hundreds of years.
—At least, that's how it seems to some of the elders.
Jingyuan didn't really want to recall what happened next.
The reason why Jing Yuan is mentioned here is because at the end of the banquet, he was the only one who was not drunk.
There are six people and five drunkards, and Jingyuan is not one of them.
At that time, everyone was addicted to alcohol and was still not happy after the meal. They changed the venue to the Linyuan Realm for a second round of drinking. Bai Heng suddenly wanted to play truth or dare and use Dan Feng's Chongyuan Pearl (Dragon Ball) as a weapon. The hydrangea comes to pass by beating the drum, and whoever passes it to will receive a punishment game.
Jing Yuan: "Wait a minute, this is a bit dangerous..."
Morrigan: "Okay, okay, this is my favorite thing to play! I'll play the drum! Ah, can I hit the dragon statue with my tail? I've always wanted to try it."
——Then, Jingyuan witnessed hell with no regrets.
He swore that he had never seen such a fierce baseball battle even at the famous Koshien site in Edo Hoshi.
Just looking at the momentum with which the others threw Chongyuan Pearls, he almost thought they had some deep grudge and wanted to blow each other's heads off on the spot.
In short -
Jingliu: "Drink!!!"
Ying Xing: "Hey haha!!!"
Dan Feng: "...!!!" (Concerned about the image, he did not shout out, but his strength was no weaker than the other two)
Jing Yuan: "...Dan Feng, this is your home!!!"
Facing these three drunken lunatics (not so much because they are drunkenly crazy, but rather because they are like this in nature, they seize the opportunity to pretend to be crazy through drinking), Jingyuan can't persuade but can't persuade, but dare not stop them. You must know that these elder brothers and sisters have not A good guy, everyone can slash, crit, and cleave, which is very scary.
Fortunately, Dan Feng still had the last trace of rationality left. Faced with Jing Yuan's sincere eyes, he finally gave up throwing the Chong Yuan Pearl at Ying Xing and took the initiative to take on the punishment game proposed by Morian.
Morrigan: "Let me tell you, I want to watch the Vigilantes' ritual dance! To be honest, I bought a stolen video at the commodity market and have watched it many times. I really want to watch it with my own eyes. Live once!”
Bai Heng: "Okay, I want to see it too! I want to see it too! Yin Yue, you just have to dance!"
Dan Feng: "..."
If he remembered correctly, today seemed to be his birthday, why was he asked to perform?
And what is stolen photography?
But he did not express these thoughts in his mouth, he just responded calmly:
"……good."
If you ask why, it's probably because Morrigan's eyes are so bright.
…
This is the first time.
For the first time since I can remember, Lord Drinking Moon was not doing sacrifices, inheritance, or fulfilling his obligations as a wise elder——
Just for the request of a foreign girl, and in return for her warm gaze, I danced gracefully in the cold night.
No one was playing music, no one was chanting, and there was no crowd of clansmen around, only the sound of wind and waves.
The Vidyadhara ritual dance has been passed down from generation to generation. Every gesture and every turn of the body is engraved in the depths of his blood, and there will be no deviation no matter how many times it is repeated.
However, when his arms traced the same trajectory and his feet took the same steps, the familiar scenery in front of him and the oncoming sea breeze seemed to be somewhat different.
"..."
When Dan Feng turned to face the coast, he saw Jing Yuan smiling and toasting to him, Bai Heng humming a fox tribe tune to beat him, Jing Liu playing swords and singing songs to Bai Heng's freewheeling rhythm, Ying Xing... Ying Xing didn't look at him. Ying Xing was staring at his eighty-one amendment plan with a heavy expression as if he was about to say goodbye to the world.
He also saw Morrigan sitting at the foot of the dragon statue, her sea-blue eyes staring at him unblinkingly, and he could almost see his own spinning figure in them.
She looked at him.
As if everything in the world had disappeared and only the two of them were left in the world, she looked at him quietly and without distraction.
If Dan Feng could see through Morian's thoughts, he would know that at this moment, her heart and eyes were indeed filled with him, and there was a torrential barrage in her mind:
This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon This is my dragon My my my my my my my my my my my my my my of my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my my
...It would be better for him not to know.
When the dance was about to end, Dan Feng looked back again, only to find that Morrigan had disappeared. Only a small silver-white dragon was left. Its wings were folded, its neck was bent, and its head was hidden under the wings. It looked much more reserved and elegant than the human form. .
Jing Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, it seems that Morian can't drink well. If she drinks too much, she will transform into a dragon. Master, why don't you watch..."
He turned to look at Jingliu.
Everyone agrees that Jingliu is a burly woman with strong arms, steady steps, majestic appearance, and a body as strong as a wall. She is like a demon Lord descending from the sky. She is really a Tai Sui god on earth. What a person who can make her... The broad shoulders that sisters lean on.
But it's a pity that there is more than one sister in Kyoryu, and the sisters also have priorities.
Jing Liu: "Bai Heng is also drunk. I have to send her back first. Jing Yuan, I will leave Mo Liang to you."
Jing Yuan: "Me?"
He is not a burly man. He is still young and has not yet begun to grow taller. Let alone carrying a dragon with his bare hands, it is difficult to carry a dragon's tail.
"This is going to be difficult to handle. How about I go call Xingcha..."
"No need."
Dan Feng called Jing Yuan, approached Morian, who was sleeping soundly, and skillfully raised his hand to touch her horn.
"Jingyuan, take care of the others. I'll take her back."
"But, what are you going to do..."
Jing Yuan was just halfway through asking, and then he reacted like an enlightenment, "Oh, I understand. What kind of wind is blowing today? This is really rarer than the sacrificial dance, Dan Feng."
"Jingyuan. Didn't Jingliu teach you not to make fun of people older than you?"
Jing Yuan: "I taught you. But I didn't listen."
Jingliu: "'Let's play'? What else do you want to play? Let's agree first, no matter what we play, I will not lose to anyone. Of course, if Bai Heng begs me, I won't let him go..."
Jing Yuan: "Hahaha, Master..."
"…………"
Amidst Jing Liu's drunken words and Jing Yuan's wry smile, Dan Feng slowly put down the hand that was stroking Mo Liang's dragon horn.
He turned his back, just like he did after every ritual dance in the past, and walked slowly towards the seaside for a distance with a reserved, dignified and steady pace.
Then, he looked up at the deep and vast night sky, held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and took a step into the air as if no one else was watching.
After this step, "Dan Feng" disappeared.
——In its place is a dragon.
As if to compete with the beautiful scenery of the Scale Abyss Realm, the azure giant stretched its long body and rose up in the starlight, crossing the sky like a rainbow, and even the stars in the sky were eclipsed behind him.
"Transforming into a dragon" is a secret that is not passed down by the Vidyadhara clan. Unless it is really necessary, it should not be revealed to others easily.
But what the heck, Dan Feng thought.
Is this one of the ancestral rules he broke today?
"…………"
He leaned close to the unconscious Morrigan, hesitating for a moment about where to start, and finally, just like a big cat taking a kitten, he gently bit the soft skin on the back of the little white dragon's neck and pulled her away from the shore. Picked it up.
Jing Yuan held Bai Heng with one hand and Ying Xing with the other, raising his head and giving him a knowing smile.
"Dan Feng, go ahead."
The dragon nodded to him, then rose into the sky, creating a strong and refreshing wind.
Flying over vast expanse of blue waves.
Flying over thousands of lights.
Flying back into a cage where he could not escape, but was happy with it.
In the past, at this time, Morrigan would have knocked on the window lattice outside the cage and brought him today's gifts and flowers.
She won't come looking for him again today, and he doesn't need to wait any longer.
On days when no one brought him flowers, he took a flower back by himself.
