Before the hair was combed, Longxiang's body suddenly lost all its support and fell to the ground heavily.

Xu Shaotang quickly soars into the air and catches the dragon.

In front of the two statues, has been very perfect, but, in the hands of Xu Shaotang's body has not seen any flesh and blood, in his heart, there is a small flame beating slightly.

However, the flame is more and more weak, just like the more and more weak breath of Longxiang. No matter how Xu Shaotang infuses the real Qi into Longxiang's body, the flame doesn't show any sign of becoming prosperous. It's just getting smaller and smaller.

"Go! I'll take you to flame mountain! "

Go to the hell's prison!

Big deal, go again! As long as he can save the dragon, not to mention the holy prison, even if the Fairy Island and the gate of life and death, he is willing to go again!

Xu Shaotang's eyes were already red with blood, and the rolling tears blurred his eyes. He picked up Longxiang and was about to step into the air, but Longxiang grabbed his arm.

The dust and smoke gathered together again, but this time, the speed of dust and smoke gathering was much slower. Long Yi used his last strength to gather the dust and smoke together, forming a line of fuzzy words in the air again.

Without waiting for Xu Shaotang to speak, Wu Song said in a trembling voice: "he said that he can't wait to go back to the flame mountain. He asked you not to take him away. He would stay here with the two saints forever..."

Speaking of later, Wu Song had already started to cry.

A gray haired old man, at this moment, is crying like a child.

Hearing Wu Song's words, Xu Shaotang's heart suddenly began to tremble violently, and the rolling tears gushed out like the flood of breaking the dike. He had never cried like this before, and perhaps he would never cry like this again in his life.

Longxiang's eyes are full of pleading color, Xu Shaotang's fuzzy eyes are full of intolerance, in Longxiang's continuous pleading, finally, he nodded in pain.

Seeing Xu Shaotang nodding his head, Longxiang's eyes finally showed a trace of satisfaction. The flame in his chest was as thin as a needle, almost completely extinguished.

At this time, Xu Shaotang's consciousness of the sea suddenly appeared a violent fluctuation, the next moment, a loud dragon sound resounded between heaven and earth.

"Ouch..."

At the moment when the Dragon chants, the sea of Su Nu's consciousness with closed eyes also fluctuates.

Two virtual shadows suddenly flew out of their sea of knowledge, and the two huge virtual shadows overlapped each other, instantly enveloping both Longxiang and Xu Shaotang.

At the moment of seeing these two virtual shadows, the flame of Longxiang's chest suddenly darted, and his hands without a trace of flesh and blood tried to lift up. His eyes were full of satisfaction, and there was a gurgling voice in his throat.

Two virtual shadows silently looked at Longxiang and nodded to him. Between heaven and earth, there was a loud and clear sound of Longxiang. This time, the sound of Longxiang broke through the sky one after another. It seemed that they were praying to God to keep Longxiang's life. It seemed that they were sending Longxiang for the last journey in this way.

The sound of the Dragon drowned all their crying. Between the heaven and the earth, only the sound of the Dragon continued to reverberate.

All of a sudden, Longxiang's hands suddenly dropped down, the flame that had just burned on his chest completely annihilated, and the color of satisfaction in his eyes gradually dissipated

"Longxiang!"

Xu Shaotang roared with grief, but long Yi could no longer hear his voice.

Losing the last glimmer of life, Long Yi's body, which has completely become a skeleton, gradually begins to be weathered and constantly falls. Finally, Xu Shaotang doesn't even have a dead bone in his hand, leaving a mass of ashes under his body.

The cry of the Dragon stops suddenly and reverberates in this world again.

Xu Shaotang squatted down slowly, collecting the ashes left on the ground.

The other people all looked at the two empty shadows in the air with tears streaming down their faces. They wanted to ask why the ghost of Ying Long and nu Yu didn't appear earlier. They could have persuaded Long Yu, and only they could!

However, when the words came to my mouth, I found that I couldn't make any sound, only the sound of crying came out of my throat.

While Xu Shaotang is quietly collecting the ashes on the ground, Ying Long Xuying's big hand moves. Suddenly, a gust of wind blows up on the windless sea. The gust rolls up the ashes in Xu Shaotang's hands and on the ground, and draws a long arc in the air. Finally, it is completely integrated into the humble and rough self statue of Long Yi.

"From the very beginning, he was determined to die, wasn't he?"

Xu Shaotang slowly stood up and looked at the two virtual shadows with tears on his face.

No blame, no questioning!

When the body of Longyu turns to ashes, he suddenly understands that when Yinglong and nuyu die, Longyu also dies. He waits under the lock tree of suolongyuan just to wait for their souls to return. He returns to Huoyanshan to heal himself, just to have enough strength to complete the two statues.

The statues of Yinglong and nuxiang are so perfect, but Longxiang's own statues are so rough and humble.Yes, for Long Xiang, when Ying Long and nu Xiang die, this is the most perfect ending for him. He is satisfied to see the ghost of Ying Long and nu Xiang as he dies and listen to the sound of the Dragon again!

The huge Ying Long Xu Ying nodded slightly, but then turned his face and mingled with the ghost of Nu Yu.

Two ethereal figures, unable to embrace each other, but their souls are together.

The girl's pretty face shows a sweet smile, just like the girl next door embracing her beloved prince charming for the first time. Although she doesn't really embrace her, she has got it.

"What should we do?" Xu Shaotang is looking at the two people's shadow. He knows he can't do anything for them, but he still wants to do something.

It seems that the two did not hear Xu Shaotang's question at all. They just hugged each other invisibly.

A moment later, the two shadows suddenly separated, and when their eyes were facing each other, a happy smile appeared on their faces.

The wind is blowing again, whistling through the gap between the two statues, but it is no longer the monotonous wind, but the sound with dizzy and beautiful melody.

That seems to be singing!

Vaguely, Xu Shaotang remembers that it seemed that it was the first time that Nu Yu sang the song to Ying Long under the lock God tree.

Although there is no longer the ethereal voice of the girl, the song is still so charming. In a trance, they seem to see a couple of immortals traveling in the world hand in hand!

The wind stopped suddenly, and the next moment, two empty shadows suddenly disappeared into the two statues