Demon Change the Earth

"Linglong, when will you wake up!?"

Ma Liang sat next to the dragon egg in the air, patted the eggshell, and said with a smile: "If you don't come out, I, the creator of the dragon, won't be worthy of the name. You know, everything is ready now, and I only owe the east wind." It's gone!"

There was no response from the eggshell, and the dragon-shaped shadow was still floating quietly as before.

"Don't sleep, can you give me a reminder?" Ma Liang discussed with her, his tone, demeanor, charm and temperament were quite different from before.

"You didn't say it, did you?" Ma Liang seemed a little annoyed, snapped his fingers, and a large piece of crystal dragon's blood floated in from outside.

The dragon's blood was rippling, exuding strong vitality and indescribable magic power. The egg body trembled, and the shadow inside changed immediately.

"Haha..." Ma Liang laughed loudly, "I knew it, I knew it, you little bastard, you might sleep for ten or eight years under normal circumstances? I can't wait, I can't say, I can only give you You made it up."

After finishing speaking, the crystal of the dragon's blood tilted down, and a little bit of blood splashed on the egg shell, making the whole egg light up with a "buzz!".

The dragon's blood soaked in and disappeared.

More dragon blood touched the eggshell, not a single drop was wasted, it was all absorbed by the dragon egg.

"Drink, drink, this is all the blood of an adult red dragon!" Ma Liang patted the dragon egg with a smile, and said with a relaxed and humorous smile.

Ever since he found himself, Ma Liang felt as if he had let go of a heavy burden, relaxing his body, mind and soul.

I don’t hold it anymore, I don’t think about it anymore, I don’t think about it anymore, I just act rashly, even more relaxed and free than when I just traveled to this time.

However, such changes are only temporary.

The magic pen just set a time-limited exclusion status.

After the statute of limitations has passed, he will still be affected by the wishes of all living beings.

This is almost unsolvable.

unless……

Ma Liang patted his sleeves and stood up,

Stretching his waist, he said to the trembling dragon egg: "You probably have a while, I'll deal with some private matters first, and come back later!"

After speaking, his figure disappeared without a trace.

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To the southwest of Jiangcheng, Liucheng is two hundred kilometers away.

At dawn, the manor surrounded by mountains and rivers woke up from a deep sleep. Outside the courtyard gate of Lao Ma's house, a young man walked up the stairs and knocked on the door knocker with a smile.

After waiting for a few minutes, footsteps approached in the courtyard, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice shouted, "Who is it, it's so early in the morning, why doesn't it stop?"

The door opened with a "squeak", and the young man grinned and called out to the stunned old man, "Old man, look, who is back!?"

"you you you……!"

"Why, I don't know you anymore? Haha..."

The old man was stunned, and the young man pushed the door in without realizing it. While looking at the stretch of houses, he teased with ease: "The conditions are good, much better than my hometown!"

The old man was still in a state of trance, staring at the young man with cloudy eyes, joyful, strange, apprehensive, hesitant... complicated to the extreme.

The young man turned around, supported the old man's right arm, walked inside, and said as he walked, "Okay, don't doubt it, I am the grandson of your old man, if you don't believe me, touch it."

The trembling hand of the old man actually touched the young man's cheek.

"Well, isn't it good? Here, here, and a scar from falling from a tree when I was eight years old."

"Ryo, Ryoko!?"

"it's me!"

"Ryoko!?"

"well!"

"Ryoko!!"

The old man cried, tearing up and down, touching Ma Liang's face over and over again, especially the small scar in the hairline on his forehead, "It's you, it's you!"

The young man nodded his head, "It's me, it's me, it's true!"

"You, you bastard!" With tears in his eyes, the old man slapped Ma Liang on the shoulder and said bitterly, "For so long, every news, I still treat you as you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Ma Liang smiled and supported him, and said as he walked, "When I cut off the fate of the world and became a fairy?"

When the old man was told his thoughts, he was both happy and frightened, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Hey, wipe it off, wipe it off, the wrinkles on your face can't be left."

The old man hastily wiped the tears from his face.

At this time, the doors of the rooms have been opened, and people standing there appearing in and out of the door.

Strange and strange novels|w~w~w.

Some are in uniform, some are in uniform, some are ordinary people, some are in order, some Ma Liang knows, and some he doesn't know!

They all had the same expression, as if they had seen a ghost.

Ma Liang smiled and nodded to them.

Half an hour later, the entire manor was alarmed.

Men, women, old people, and children all gathered outside the human wall outside the courtyard gate, watching countless big figures appear in awe and excitement, knocking on the door respectfully, and queuing up to enter one by one.

Some of Ma Liang's close relatives entertained outside and outside in a high-spirited manner, holding down their voices so as not to disturb someone inside, and unable to restrain the ecstasy and excitement in their hearts, their voices and manners appeared shrill and weird, and they looked at the exceptionally funny.

All the famous sequencers from Liucheng came, and each one of them was like disciples and grandchildren, honestly queuing up inside and outside the gate of the courtyard, and the officials also came, as if they were waiting for an audience.

Excitement was depressing, ecstasy was restraining, even the crowd behind the wall outside the courtyard did not dare to speak out, and looked at the courtyard in shock and fear.

The kitchen is started, the fire is raging, the hot oil pan is like the hot heart, all kinds of rare materials, the precious spiritual spring in the vat, the frying and frying, the turning pots and pans, coming in and out , busy and silent figure...

In the ancestral hall, after Ma Liang accompanied the old man to visit, he sat down on the grand teacher's chair in the main hall, saw two curious little heads protruding from the door, and said with a smile: "Which family is this little one?"

The old man sitting on the side quickly said: "It belongs to your elder brother and second brother's family, big girl and Ranran."

"Look at me!" Ma Liang patted his forehead, "Come on, come in and let Third Uncle take a good look."

The older one is the elder sister, and the younger one is the younger brother. They are not very afraid, but they are a little bit skeptical, and they are willing to come in hesitantly at the door.

The adults near the door were in a hurry, wishing to throw the two little ones in, but they didn't dare to move, their faces flushed red.

It was the old man who spoke, and after a few words of coaxing, the two little ones stepped over the high threshold, and walked in timidly holding hands.

"Third uncle, are you my third uncle?"

Da Niuniu bit her finger and asked curiously and shyly.

Ma Liang nodded with a smile, walked over, and knelt down in front of the two little people.

"Third Uncle, are you really my Third Uncle!?" Surprise flashed from her dark eyes.