Dragon King weapon

Mostly everything in the Heavenly Palace has some aura.

When the general re-entered the Dragon King's bedroom on a few days later, the thick vermilion lacquered door unexpectedly opened some gaps.

Jinrui's beast's head clicked muffled, and it didn't look like it was welcoming.

Chongduan is the god of war in the heavens, he could not get rid of the smell of blood, so he stepped into the palace, the smell mixed with the aloe incense burning in the palace, awakening the drowsy Rong Qianji.

This incense will glow when it burns, and there is no need to light the palace lanterns, Rong Qianji is used to smelling it, and it smells all over her body.

He slowly got up and leaned against the side of the couch, the purple jade coral on his back hurt him, but he was much more awake.

Putting the long sword in his hand on the square table, he cut off the scarlet cloak behind him and hung it on the carved frame, and took off the armor.

The moment he took off his clothes, Rong Qianji stepped back without a trace.

Chong Duan naturally caught it, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is your father?"

He almost dispatched half of the heavenly soldiers and generals to search all over the Three Realms, from the Shuixie Xianshan to the Taozhi Ghost Gate, but there was no trace of the old Dragon King.

Rong Qianji felt a dull pain in his heart, and covered his body with the golden brocade quilt, and replied: "As I said, his soul has disappeared."

Chong Duan's eyes suddenly widened, and his Adam's apple twitched violently: "You lied to me!"

The Rong family of the dragon family stabbed him all his life, and he dared not believe it in his whole life.

On that day, the great general led the troops into the Nantianmen again, with millions of bears, Yinglong from the underworld behind him, gluttonous monsters, all of them were collected under his command, and even the Xingxiu Tianjun, chopped off the corpses of the flesh and flew to the pillars, and the glazed plate vibrated , Taiyi Dan spilled all over the ground...

The golden bell struck, and the heavens were in chaos.

The sky lantern burned for ten days and ten nights, and Chongduan fought bloody all the way to the Temple of Heaven with his knife in hand. His eyes were red and he wanted to look for the old dragon king, but he disappeared.

This heaven is ruled by the Dragon King.

The old dragon king did his part to rule the peace of the three realms. Occasionally, the situation was turbulent, and the lords competed for the throne, but they were all suppressed by the old general Baihu.

However, 15 years ago, the old dragon king slaughtered the whole family of the white tiger because he listened to the slander of the villain. Fortunately, Chong Duan and Rong Qianji traveled to the fairy mountain that day, and escaped the catastrophe.

Chongduan was taken to the underworld by Suzaku God, destroyed the original body of Baihu, changed his name and surname, kept his soul in Liangfu Mountain, and hid in Haoli Mountain.

Everything in the world, grievances, right and wrong, all good and evil must be settled in the underworld, and he has also developed a severe personality. After a catastrophe, he has become more vicious and vicious, almost becoming that ruthless person.

The soul split and reunited ten times, each time heart-piercing, the pain was unbearable.

Chongduan persisted until he became an adult with hatred, and then he became a real adult in the underworld. With the help of the original God of War and the roar of the white tiger, he won battles in all directions, and raised millions of elites under the throne of the five ghost emperors.

On the day when he has completely gained his own power, he will take the dragon-slaying halberd and lead the army into the heaven.

But it came to nothing.

All he saw was the little prince Rong Qianji, who was dressed in brocade embroidered with auspicious spirit beasts, showing off his white wrists, holding the jade seal of the Heavenly Palace.

Rong Qianji stood in the dark of the hall, dragon chant gradually rose from his throat, suddenly there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

The thunderous wrath of the Son of Heaven brought down all things, but no matter how much Rong Qianji fought, he was unable to win the battle.

After more than ten years away, Rong Qianji still remembers that many years ago, thousands of flowers were blooming on the fairy mountain, and the lake and mountain were cold and foggy...

Although Zhongduan is a child, his heroic spirit is compelling, looking back with a sword, the world has no color.

Rong Qianji sat by the bed, not hating him for obliterating the Heavenly Court, but hating himself for being incompetent and unworthy of being in charge of all beings in the three realms.

Father Huang went there an hour before Chongduansha came.

He seemed to have a feeling in the dark, sitting alone on the Lihentian, and carefully ordered the affairs behind him.

But when the flowers were flying and falling, Rong Qianji sent someone to look at it, and his soul was already gone.

The grievances and grievances of several years have all disappeared into nothingness, disappeared in the sky of Lihen, and disappeared between the heavy hand and the falling of the knife.

After being imprisoned for several days, the clothes that Chongduan sent people to wear for Rong Qianji became thinner and thinner, and the incense burning in the bedroom also added accessories. It hurt, and the cold expression fell into his eyes again, and it hurt even more.

"Rong Qianji, I will give you one more day."

It is very inexplicable to re-break, why can I be so soft-hearted when facing this little dragon king who has never been masked.

Rong Qianji bit her lips and said: "What I said is the truth, even if you shut me down for thousands of lives, there will be no result you want!"

Chong Duan's eyes were on fire, and he sneered.

"Then I'll lock you up forever."

He put the murder weapon on Rong Qianji's neck several times, and put it down several times, the sky outside the palace was shattered, and his whole body felt extremely itchy and restless.

Rong Qianji is now living like a walking corpse, trying to survive, only hoping that Chongduan will kill him, sitting on the couch and raising his eyes.

"Even if I grind my dragon's horns flat again, my father will never come back to life."

He knows that Chong Duan is now decisive in killing and attacking, and he is alive and well.

But he didn't know that Chongduan had gone through ten times of tearing his body and heart, and he had already forgotten about his childhood.

Now the sky lanterns are dotted with stars at night, and there are several of them, all of which were lit by their own hands when they were children.

Chong Duan looked down at him from above.

He suddenly remembered that today he sent someone to kidnap Xiangu with a sword and a sword on the sky of Lihen, and jumped into the Guanchou Sea alone, to find the Buzi who could repair the dragon halberd at the bottom of the sea.

The murder weapon was inexplicably cracked recently, and the water god Ming Xiao, who was in charge of the magic weapon, took it over and looked at it, saying that it was a debt of love and obsession, and he was going to go to Guanchouhai to find Xiangu to repair it.

As soon as a crack appeared in the dragon-killing halberd, it meant that he was deeply affectionate and suffered a heavy blow.

Duan Duan puzzled.

When Xiangu was "invited" to come, she looked at the weapon for a while and said.

General, the Little Dragon King has feelings for you.