NOVEL NEXT Chapter 9
The people of Snow Moon City stared at the sky, desperately hoping that Shenlong would fulfill his wish.
A large crowd of people was eye-scorching.
It's a pity that Shenlong didn't pay attention to these people at all.
Proper high cold demeanor.
They are not the creators of this divine dragon, let alone the summoners, how can this divine dragon fulfill their wishes.
This is the only thought of Shenlong.
Sikong Qianluo was very anxious, and quickly turned around, his cheeks bulging with anger, which was very cute.
"Sir, this dragon has been summoned by me, and it is natural that my wish should be granted. "
"Of course, Shenlong didn't say, summoner, you can fulfill your wishes, you think about what you want. "
Lu Changshou's words shattered everyone's delusions.
Those who had greed in their eyes were disappointed, and originally wanted Shenlong to make his wish come true.
Who would have thought that only a thousand things can make a wish.
The excitement of the heart has fallen to the bottom.
Sikong Qianluo suddenly smiled, and his smile was as bright as a flower.
What a cute and flawless girl.
It is said that Li Hanyi is beautiful, and he is obviously very moist.
"Then my wish is ......
".Countless people have really big eyes and are looking forward to it, and they all want to know the wishes of the commonplace.
Sikong Changfeng suddenly appeared and stopped Sikong Qianluo.
"Daughter, wait a little longer, don't just fulfill your wishes, first ask what wishes can be fulfilled. "
Sikong Qianluo felt that what Sikong Changfeng said was very reasonable.
Men can fulfill their wishes, and they have to ask about the range.
"Sir, what wish can be granted?".
Sikong Changfeng's expression was full of longing.
With this look, Lu Changshou was afraid.
"Most wishes are okay, immortality, rejuvenation, resurrection of a person, the need for strong cultivation exercises ......and so on."
Every word of Lu Changshou mentioned in everyone's hearts.
Immortality and rejuvenation are the dreams of countless people in ancient times, especially those emperors.
Even if it is as strong as Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, has paid a huge price in order to pursue immortality.
But none of these emperors succeeded.
Resurrect a man.
Sikong Changfeng suddenly made a decision in his heart.
He will resurrect his wife.
"Daughter, resurrect your mother. "
Resurrection of the Mother.
This sentence speaks to the heart of the commonplace.
Sikong Qianluo naturally hopes for a family reunion, and nothing else is important compared to the resurrection of his mother.
"Please resurrect my mother. "
Everyone looked up at the dragon.
Can people really be resurrected?
Such a big divine dragon should be able to do it.
The dragon's head sank slowly.
The empty heart is raised to the throat and eyes.
It's been a while, and the dragon hasn't spoken yet, so can he do it.
"Your wish is simple. "
The dragon's eyes lit up, and the dragon's claws made an OK gesture.
Sikong Qianluo and Sikong Changfeng were ecstatic.
Both of them turned around at the same time and looked around, but there was no sign of their wife (mother).
In the end, he reluctantly turned around.
"Sir, didn't you say that you can be resurrected?" Sikong Changfeng's tone was full of expectation, and his attitude was a lot more polite.
"Yes, you only asked for the resurrection, and you didn't ask for people to be sent over, and where your wife was buried, she should be now. "
Lu Changshou explained helplessly.
It's too hard to ask for a dragon.
You can't always want to buy one get one free.
Sikong Changfeng suddenly realized and patted his head.
"Look at my elm head, I have forgotten that my wife is buried in Kunlun and is not here. "
"Daddy, you go to Kunlun now to have a look, and by the way, bring my mother back. "
Sikong Qianluo was looking forward to it, and the shadow of his mother appeared in his mind.
It was already very young, and the memory was fading.
Just a rough memory of a familiar and vague face.
"Okay, let's go now. "
Sikong Changfeng pulled Sikong Qianluo and wanted to leave.
Both father and daughter are eager to know if Shenlong has fulfilled his wish.
"Your wish has been fulfilled, and it's time for me to leave. "
The divine dragon radiated light all over its body, and then turned into seven dragon balls, which burst out and rushed in all directions.
The darkness of the night was dispelled by the light.
Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the dragon disappear.
How did it disappear?
She is still very ambitious, and maybe she will continue to realize her wish in the future.
Sikong Changfeng also reacted, and hurriedly asked, "Sir, why did the divine dragon disappear?"
A group of people in the distance pricked up their ears and rushed forward, wanting to ask where Shenlong was going.
But he didn't dare to get too close.
So it's just crowding.
"Oh, the dragon has turned into seven stones and flies all over the world, as long as you can collect seven dragon balls, you can make your wish come true. "
Lu Changshou answered truthfully.
Theoretically, but that's only theoretical.
There is no Dragon Ball in this world.
The Dragon Ball was scraped out by the Sky Draw and had the right to use it once.
Who knows if Dragon Ball will return to its own world, or if it will actually appear in this world.
Lu Changshou himself didn't know.
Then answer theoretically.
But I guess it's a return to my own world, or a return to scratch.
It's impossible to be cheap for these people.
The audience was in an uproar.
The Dragon Balls
have flown all over the world, and by collecting seven Dragon Balls, you will be able to make your wish come true.
Who doesn't want to collect all the Dragon Balls.
"Ah, I scratched it. "
Sikong Qianluo muttered dissatisfiedly.
She also wanted to continue to dominate Dragon Ball, and as a result, Dragon Ball disappeared.
Sikong Changfeng hurriedly knocked on Sikong Qianluo's head.
"What nonsense. "
Although it is not certain whether the divine dragon has fulfilled his wish, the scene just now is definitely not an illusion.
Most likely, it's a real dragon.
Sikong Qianluo touched his head and didn't dare to speak.
She didn't dare to offend Lu Changshou.
"Also, you have a scratch card, are you sure you don't scratch it?".
Lu Changshou reminded Sikong Qianluo, turned around and walked into Wangyue Tower.
The weather outside is too cold, which does not fit his image of high coldness.
Only in Wangyue Tower, Lu Changshou is a handsome and dashing, suave rich man.
"By the way, there's also a scratch ticket. "
Sikong Qianluo remembered the two scratch tickets he bought.
Summoning the Divine Dragon, it has been earned by blood.
Who knows what another scratch card can get, maybe it's a good thing.
Sikong Changfeng followed Sikong Qianluo closely.
Only the bewildered crowd was left.
What is a scratch ticket?
(Continue to kneel and beg for flower support.) ）