Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

With a "tsk" in his mouth, Ling Huang gritted his teeth and stood up, about to walk out of the hut.

However, the guards of the Heavenly Palace surrounded these priests, Ling Huang was stopped by the guards as soon as he approached, "His Highness is connected with the gods and consciousness during the ritual, so please don't be disturbed, God please go back."

"..." Ling Huang could only go back to the house and sit and wait.

After another hour, when the sky was about to be completely dark, Ying Long finally let out a long breath.

The gods were ordered to put away their spells together.

Then Ying Long let out a low growl, circled once more on the secluded lake, and gradually landed. The swimming dragon body surrounded the group of temporary huts, and the dragon's head happened to land next to Ling Huang's thatched hut.

Seeing the gods get up one after another and go back to each house, Ling Huang ran out in a hurry, circled the thatched house, and came to Yinglong's head.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the sky was full of snow.

The maids lit the torches that had been arranged earlier, and by the light of the fire, Ling Huang saw that the dragon was breathing heavily and with difficulty.

Long's eyelids had completely covered his eyes, and Ling Huang couldn't see how serious the congestion in his eyes was.

The snowflakes fluttering and falling in the air quickly accumulated, but Li Xian never had any snow on his body, and when the snowflakes fell on him, they "swiped" and burned into water vapor.

Ling Huang reached out to touch the dragon scale on Li Qian's neck, the temperature was extremely hot.

At the moment of touching, Li Qian's huge dragon head leaned against Ling Huang.

Touch him again, and he will approach Ling Huang again.

The root of the original owner is an ice phoenix, remembering that he turned the whole house into an ice cave every time he fell asleep, Ling Huang wondered if this scalding dragon needed ice therapy?

Seeing that the tip of Yinglong's horn was hot red, and the red color was still spreading downward, Ling Huang had an idea in his mind.

Asking Gong'e to bring a futon over, Ling Huang tossed the futon away, which was ridiculously large, branched off, but fluffy on the surface, and threw it beside the dragon's horns.

Using hands and feet, he climbed up the dragon's teeth to the scorching nose, then put the dragon's horns along the bridge of the nose, took a breath and sat down on the futon.

The dragon's head moved unsteadily and almost threw the person off his head. Ling Huang quickly went up with both arms and hugged the dragon's horn tightly, stabilizing it.

[Why would the host care about this dragon? 】

In the nightmare-level plane, the system is useless. Ling Huang has not spoken to the system for many days. When the voice came out, Ling Huang's shoulders shook in shock.

However, Long felt this small movement, and his eyelids raised and then closed heavily.

Ling Huang let go of the dragon's horn and stretched his arms to pat the dragon's eyes with his hands, thinking: [The Emperor of Heaven is ill, if he also falls ill, won't the heavens be messed up?The chaos of the world is not good for me to do the task. ]

[What's the host's plan? ] The system asked again.

[Practice, become stronger, so as not to struggle to find Yanyue but be slapped to death by him. ] Ling Huang lazily said, and sighed again, [It's not easy, it would be great if I have a master, but the original owner's status is too high, who else is worthy to be my master besides Sanqing Tianzun? ]

[Nightmare-level planes, please hosts to explore by themselves. 】

[roll! ]

Picking up a conversation is also a broken system, and pouring cold water is still a broken system.

After scolding Ling Huang, he remembered something, and said again: [Why hasn't the Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water not been turned on yet? ]

[Nightmare-level planes, flowers in the mirror and water moon may not open immediately after entering the plane. 】

[When will it open?I can only wait? ] Ling Huang was very upset.

[The Flower in the Mirror, the Moon in the Water and I are not in the same system, so far I have not received the order from the control center to turn on the wheel. 】The system said, 【I can only wait. 】

"Damn." Ling Huang cursed in a low voice, [Then you didn't emphasize the character design, why, I can just be OOC, right? ]

[Returning from Nirvana is equivalent to rebirth, and you can ignore the previous human settings. 】

This is good news, Ling Huang curled his lips and leaned on the dragon's horn, [I'm sleepy, please kneel down. ]

Not long after, Yinglong's breathing eased and stabilized, and Ling Huang stared in confusion before falling asleep thinking of the name of the dish: Iced Little Black Dragon.