Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 229 Ao Guang: Dragon's life is as lonely as snow
In the Yinshan Immortal Division, after the Three Pure Ones and the two from the West had taken action, Feng Huang received instructions from the deity. She frowned, waved her sleeves, and holding the Heavenly Sword, she walked into the void reluctantly.
"You only know how to order me around. Can't you just change someone else? Really!"
The Wind Emperor is an evil corpse, full of evil thoughts. When he is in a good mood, his evil is just a bad taste, and when he is in a bad mood, his evil is extremely vicious!
Demons are the greatest evil in the world. They may not have been so in the past, but since everyone in the prehistoric world knew that they went extremely crazy at the end of the last catastrophe, they are evil even if they are not evil.
What's more, the devil has been defeated. What else is there to say? The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. You are the greatest evil in the world, there is no way around it.
Use the evil corpse to kill the devil, and the devil will come back with evil of its own.
Nuwa left her true self in her heart, but released the evil in her heart, and placed it in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the most filthy and evil place in the ancient world.
Her idea is very simple, to fight evil with evil, to foster evil with evil, to punish evil with evil, and the cycle continues like this, that's all!
In the ancient times, not many gods knew that the demon world was planning to make a comeback, but those who knew frowned, and then they started to think, and once they thought, they took action.
You may see a demon, exorcise a demon, subdue a demon, or dance with a demon...
After Nuwa returned to heaven, Fenghuang took the Heavenly Sword and started working.
Kunpeng returned to heaven, but Taoist Xiaoyao from Beiming went to a place in the void to hide, cursing.
The Queen Mother of the West, who is in charge of the thunder punishment in the ancient times, hates the devil deeply, so she went to Lishan to find her good sisters, and then went to subdue the devil in a very cool manner.
Since the Ghost Ancestor of the Nine Netherworlds was surprisingly honest, after much deliberation, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan decided to go with Hong Yun to stop some small demons.
After all, if it’s too big, it’s too much to eat, and if it’s too small, it’s not enough
One demon after another sneaked into the prehistoric world, and one sacred figure after another stepped out of the mountain gate. Even some reclusive old monsters became interested and were willing to come out to stretch their muscles.
Compared to these active gods, the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn that have already withdrawn from the prehistoric world were the calmest towards the actions of the demon world.
There are only two or three big cats and small cats left in the Qilin clan , and the continuation of the race has become a problem. What's more, they are busy combing the veins of the ancient land, so they don't have the time to meddle in other people's business.
As for the Phoenix and Dragon tribes...
It's not that no one went to the Phoenix Clan, but the entire Tiannan was like a barrel of explosives, ready to explode. Whenever a saint stepped into Tiannan, no matter if he was a good guest or a bad one, he would be greeted by the Phoenix Divine Fire!
"The Phoenix Clan is crazy?"
Many gods met with failure in the south of the sky, so they set their sights on the East China Sea.
“Fellow Daoist, your clan’s ancestor fell at the hands of the Demon Ancestor. Don’t you really intend to lend a hand?” A sacred being appeared in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, trying to persuade the young Dragon King.
No matter how many gods came to visit, Ao Guang entertained them with delicious food and drinks.
But once a saint tried to persuade Ao Guang to let the dragon clan deal with the demon world, Ao Guang began to cry bitterly and act pitifully with tears and snot.
"You don't know, my fellow Daoist, how miserable my dragon race is~~"
The mighty One in heaven and earth was so shameless that he shocked the holy ones who came to him one after another.
There were even a few "white lotuses" who had been living in seclusion for too long. After being fooled by Ao Guang, they almost agreed to join the Dragon Clan as guests before they could figure it out.
Fortunately, he calmed down at the last moment, otherwise the dragon clan would have taken advantage of him.
"Tsk tsk tsk, there is not even one person who can fight, Longsheng is really lonely like snow..."
After seeing off the last batch of sacred beings, Ao Guang put away his miserable appearance and lay on the dragon throne with his legs crossed.
There are mighty female generals guarding him, graceful clam girls fanning him, pretty dancers massaging his legs, and dignified and elegant maids feeding him...
"Ao Guang, what are you doing!"
A clear and pleasant voice came, but it was mixed with a bit of anger.
The door of the hall was kicked open, and a young girl walked in aggressively. She had a graceful figure, a slender figure, long silk hair, starry eyes, red lips, wheat-colored skin, and a mysterious forehead that made her look even more beautiful.
More importantly, she was holding a black gold hammer in her hand.
Ao Guang was so frightened that he shuddered and quickly waved away Yingying and Yanyan. Then he looked at the newcomer with an extremely sincere look: "Mo'er, I just dealt with those bastards and I want to take a break."
"Pfft~~ You son of a bitch? How can you say that? The Prime Minister will be unhappy!" Mo'er chuckled, and most of her momentum dissipated.
"Hehe, that's right, that's right. That bunch of guys are not worthy of being the Prime Minister's sons. They even despise them as grandsons!" Ao Guang walked to her side and looked at her lovingly.
When Mo'er's face turned red with embarrassment, he took the black gold hammer from her and threw it into a corner .
Mo'er was about to say something when Ao Guang put his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "I got a treasure recently. Do you want to go see it together?"
"Where... where are we going?" Mo'er's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she came to her senses instantly. She asked shyly.
"Just follow me!"
A look of joy flashed in Ao Guang's eyes. He cast a spell to fix the black gold hammer in the corner, and pulled Mo'er's soft hand to the back hall...the bedroom!
As we all know, if you have good stuff, you should either keep it close to you or hide it in your bedroom. There's nothing wrong with that, right?
Boom boom boom~~
After a noise, some strange sounds were heard from Ao Guang's bedroom, which made the maids blush with shame.
It also made Prime Minister Turtle, who was planning to eavesdrop, feel deeply moved, and Yinglong of the Dragon Court Commander's Mansion laughed so hard that he broke the table.
Well, Moer was a true dragon after leaping over the Dragon Gate. She also has another identity, that is, Yinglong’s sister.
What’s interesting is that Yinglong was Fu Yu’s disciple, and Ao Guangde called Fu Yu his great-aunt, so according to seniority, Ao Guang had to call Yinglong his uncle-master.
So, those who understand will understand.
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Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.
After the Battle of Qingqiu Mountain, the Heavenly Palace held a luxurious banquet, and Mingyu was the initiator.
Originally, Mingyu just wanted to fulfill her promise and hold a banquet in the spirit world for three hundred years, but Fuxi intervened and expanded the scale of the banquet to the entire heaven.
The main course of this banquet is of course the exquisite meal cooked by Qiankun Ding!
In comparison, the feast made from the immortal Kunyu who was killed by Mingyu just became a backdrop.
"Damn it, the Second in Command got it right!"
As the chips were being chopped off, Mingyu looked at Fuxi in the center of the banquet with inexplicable emotion, and then began to devour the fine meat on the table.
"Eat slowly, don't overeat!" Nuwa came to his side at some point and looked at Mingyu, who was eating like a starving ghost, and couldn't help but remind .
Mingyu didn't even raise his head, as if he only had eyes for the feast, "How can I eat this little bit of meat... Ouch!"
Before he could finish , he felt a powerful force hitting his stomach, and blood was already flowing out of his nose...
