Chapter 2337: The Dragon Queen (1)

Chapter 2337: The Dragon Queen (1)



Yun Lintian and Long Xuan reappeared in a bamboo forest. Yun Lintian looked around briefly and nodded in admiration. The area was exceptionally clean and refreshing, as if no impurity could enter.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Let's go," Long Xuan said and stepped forward.

As Long Xuan and Yun Lintian ventured deeper into the bamboo grove, the air grew heavy with an ancient, mystical energy. The bamboo stalks, once swaying gently in the breeze, now stood tall and rigid, their leaves rustling with an otherworldly whisper.

The sunlight, filtering through the dense canopy, cast dappled shadows on the forest floor, creating an ethereal atmosphere that sent shivers down Yun Lintian's spine.

Long Xuan, his expression grim and determined, led the way, his footsteps silent and purposeful. Yun Lintian followed close behind, his senses on high alert. He could feel the presence of something ancient and powerful lurking within the depths of the bamboo grove, a primal force that both intrigued and terrified him.

Suddenly, the bamboo stalks parted, revealing a breathtaking sight. A lush, emerald forest stretched before them, its canopy a tapestry of vibrant green hues. Sunlight streamed through the leaves, illuminating the forest floor with a soft, golden glow.

A gentle breeze carried the scent of wildflowers and damp earth, filling the air with a sense of tranquility and peace.

But what truly captivated Yun Lintian's attention were the countless tiny figures flitting among the trees. They were Wood Fairies, ethereal beings of pure life energy, their forms shimmering with an iridescent light. Their laughter, like the tinkling of wind chimes, filled the air, creating a symphony of joy and wonder.

The Wood Fairies, drawn to Yun Lintian's pure and gentle aura, flocked around him, their tiny hands reaching out to touch his face and hair. They giggled and danced, their movements graceful and fluid, like leaves caught in a gentle breeze.

Yun Lintian, his heart filled with warmth and wonder, smiled at the playful spirits.

Long Xuan, however, remained aloof, his expression unchanged. The Wood Fairies, sensing the aura of death that clung to him, kept their distance, their laughter fading as they retreated into the depths of the forest.

Long Xuan, noticing Yun Lintian's fascination with the Wood Fairies, let out a heavy sigh. "They are beautiful, aren't they?" he said, his voice tinged with sadness. "But they are also fragile, easily extinguished by the darkness that plagues this world."

Yun Lintian's smile faded, replaced by a look of concern. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"I'm sorry," he said softly.

"I knew you would be fine," Long Qingxuan responded gently.

The two embraced each other for a while before parting.

Long Xuan watched the reunion with a smile, his heart filled with a bittersweet mixture of joy and sadness. He was happy for his brother and sister-in-law, but he couldn't help but feel a pang of loneliness. He had been isolated for so long, cut off from the world and the people he cared about.

Long Qingxuan turned to face him. Her eyes were filled with concern. "Are you alright, Uncle?"

Long Xuan's heart trembled slightly. This was the first time Long Qingxuan had called him uncle. He was delighted and quickly responded, "I'm fine."

Long Qingxuan's eyes softened. "I'm so glad you're back. Mom is worried about you," she said.

Long Xuan smiled and said nothing. He would find a chance to settle the score with those five Dragon Ancestors later.

"We will go in first," Long Qingxuan said and gently guided Yun Lintian towards the bamboo house. Her hand, clasped in his, felt soft and comforting, a reassuring presence in the midst of

uncertainty.

As they stepped into the house, a wave of tranquility washed over them. The interior was sparsely furnished, yet it exuded an air of elegance and refinement. The walls were lined with shelves filled with ancient scrolls and jade ornaments, and the air was fragrant with the scent of sandalwood incense.

In the center of the room, on a simple bamboo mat, sat a woman of ethereal beauty. Her long, silver hair flowed down her back like a waterfall, and her eyes, despite their weariness, shone with an inner light that illuminated the room.

She was Long Xi, the Dragon Queen of Light, and her presence commanded both respect and

reverence.