Inner Demon, She Turns All Beings Upside Down [Honghuang]

The Ancestral Dragon Hall is located in the deepest part of the Dragon Palace on the seabed, which is not accessible to ordinary sailfish soldiers.

When Longzi Biyan entered the Ancestral Dragon Hall with the sound-transmitting conch, he saw only countless colored glaze lights shining in the spacious palace, but he did not see the body of the Ancestral Dragon.

As the most rigid and serious of the Zulong's nine sons, Bi An did not leave because of his opinion on the so-called Zulong's new favorite, but issued a formula to the jade wall in the east of the main hall.

As soon as the spiritual light fell, the nine dragon shadows on the jade wall circled and entwined, turning into a vortex filled with the energy of chaos.

Except for the ancestor dragon who has the body of the Chaos Demon God, no one in the entire dragon clan can pass through the restriction made up of the chaotic air.Even the dragon son with noble blood can only wait outside the cave.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Zulong came out of the chaotic vortex, holding the jade wall with his nine claws, his beard fluttering, and his dark golden eyes were full of majesty.The sound is like thunder,

"What's the matter?"

The dragon family is from the ancestor dragon, the higher the bloodline, the more disdainful the body of the innate Taoist body.Therefore, Zulong and Juan are both original forms in the Dragon Palace.

Bi An respectfully handed over the sound-transmitting conch, which was a hundred times bigger than the male cultivator of the Shui tribe,

"There is news about Concubine Long."

Just after the sound of "Dragon Concubine" fell, the conch had already reached Zulong's claws.That sense of urgency was rarely seen by Bi An.

In Bi An's mind, even if Yuanfeng attacked Dragon Palace, perhaps Zulong would not show such an attitude.What's more, an inconspicuous little devil?

The seventh son of Zulong, Bi An, had a strict temper, and when he felt dissatisfied, he asked directly.

"The demon clan is obviously a thief, what's so special about it?"

Dragons are inherently obscene.Zulong has countless children and lovers.There are a few who have advanced cultivation bases and are honored as Dragon Concubine.But no one has ever been personally acknowledged by Zulong like this.

Bi An really didn't understand that the little devil in pink just manipulated a maid from the Shui Tribe to steal a dragon ball outside the Ancestral Dragon Hall.He didn't even see Zulong's face.Why did she suddenly become a dragon concubine?

Facing his son's questioning, Zu Long shook his head.It became the shape of the innate Taoist body, a majestic middle-aged man dressed in dark golden dragon scale armor.

Then he took out a treasure box from the dragon scale armor and opened it, revealing an invisible, colorless light the size of a fist inside.Separate a very thin strand and put it in another treasure box, and hand it to Qu An.

"You take this object and go to welcome Concubine Long in person with Prisoner Niu Luoxi. If she refuses, you can show her this treasure box. But she cannot be allowed to open the treasure box.

Bi An, you must remember that you are only allowed to use the name of Concubine Yinglong, and you are not allowed to hurt her.The momentum can be huge, but it must not be cut off by the Phoenix and Qilin clan. "

That mass of aura is formless, formless and colorless, and can only perceive the vastness and profoundness, like viewing the universe.

Bi An suppressed his inner desire for the treasure, and pushed his hand to refuse.

"Father, forgive me for being puzzled and unable to follow orders."

Zu Long shook his head, "You are good at everything, but you are too old-fashioned."

After a pause, he asked slowly,

"Qi An, do you still remember that the three clans were allies many years ago?"

"Remember." Qu An replied.

Zulong gently stroked the surface of the treasure box, his movements were unprecedentedly gentle and cherished.

"I form an alliance with Yuanfeng Shiqilin in order to steal this thing."

Bi An was shocked and couldn't help asking, "What the hell is this?"

Zulong unconsciously lowered his voice,

"You can call it - the origin of heaven."

In order to resist the real fire of the sun by stealing the dragon balls decorated on the top of the Ancestral Dragon Hall, Lingxin controlled a beautiful aquarium maid to come and ran away after taking it.He didn't intend to meet the Zulong in the hall at all.

Unexpectedly, Zulong noticed the change of the origin of the heavenly way in the hall, and after some investigation, he found the soul.

He wanted to send the Black Dragon King to take her down first, but Lingxin caught up with Hongjun and ran away.In Hongjun's dojo, even Zulong couldn't find her.

Zulong was afraid that the other two tribes would discover the specialness of the soul, so in the name of Concubine Long, he asked the Shui tribe to search for it.

Zu Longdao,

"Our three ancestors spent tens of millions of years to obtain only this bit of the source of the way of heaven, but they were still unable to use it for themselves. But that little devil can cause changes in the source of the way of heaven. Bi An, do you know what this means?"

"Could it be that she and the sky..."

Qu An didn't finish his words, but the resistance in his eyes was replaced by shock.

"Qi An, let's go."

"The child obeys."

Let's talk about the soul side.

Unaware that she has become His Majesty Zulong's fugitive concubine, Lingxin is about to send Hongjun away.

Before experiencing the mental demon state of Lingxin, Hongjun's original attribute was a complete cultivating madman.

He should have started retreating non-stop after seeing the opportunity to kill the three corpses.But out of a strange compensatory psychology, he chose to travel with Lingxin.Wait until she finds a new companion before leaving.

Before leaving, Hongjun gave Lingxin a jade talisman.Tell her, "If you can crush the jade talisman when you are in danger, I will be there immediately."

Lingxin happily took the jade talisman.There was a smile on her white and powdery face, and there was no sign of reluctance, but a sense of relief.

"Fellow daoist, walk slowly, and see you again if you are destined. First, I wish fellow daoist to kill the three corpses as soon as possible and aspire to the great way."

Hongjun felt the awe of Lingxin towards him, and he felt an unknown feeling in his heart.

He never cared about others, he only had the Dao in his heart.Only after the heart demon state, she treated Lingxin a little differently, but she was very cautious towards him, not as relaxed and casual as she was with Tongtian and Zhunti.

With an emotion that he couldn't describe, Hongjun returned to the cave, habitually forgetting everything and settling into meditation.

His thoughts sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, but what he heard was the sound of splashing water.

Someone then called him, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun—"

The voice was clear and clear, with a smile, and it seemed a little soft.

Hongjun opened his eyes.

In front of him was a familiar graceful figure.She was sitting on the Yinyin bank, her pink skirt was lifted up to her calf, and her toes were lifted from the water, stirring up silvery white water splashes.

But the place where he was meditating turned into a shallow stream.

The water splashed all over Hongjun's body, and the laughter of the women on the bank was like silver bells.Send over the straight and slender legs amidst the splashes of silver flowers.Under Hongjun's almost indifferent gaze, he lightly tapped his shoulder.

She is Linglong, but not Linglong.

She looked at him intently, without any awe, only the intimacy and softness like a cloud-shrouded mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I miss you so much—"

Hongjun's eyes followed his shoulders.

The not-so-hot sun illuminated the woman's skin white and pink, and the wet water droplets were round and shiny.

The small ankle bones protrude slightly, and the neatly arranged toes reveal a flesh-colored powder, presenting a sense of temptation between clarity and softness.

Further up, there are slender and beautiful calves, and the bottom of the pink skirt is as gorgeous as peach blossoms...

Looking at that exquisite face, Hongjun spoke indifferently, without rushing.

"She has little courage, but you have great courage."

He seemed to be warning her, but she wasn't afraid.

Xin Mo Linglong smiled innocently, her little feet moved along his shoulders, and slid around his heart.

"I'm a heart demon born of a fellow daoist's sentimental thoughts. Of course, I understand the heart of a fellow daoist better than the main body."

Her voice was clear and sweet, and combined with her bold and reckless movements, she added a touch of charm like peach blossoms blooming in the mountains and fields.

"My heart?"

Hongjun's eyes were half closed, and his throat rolled slightly.But she raised her hand and grabbed the ankle of the heart demon Linglong who was about to walk down.

The feeling of the tentacles is as smooth and delicate as imagined like clouds...

The devil's smile grew stronger, and he called softly, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun——"

Hongjun raised his eyes, and his plain gaze swept over her flowery smile.

Feeling something, the demon Linglong suddenly lost her smile, her face turned pale.

"do not want!"

Amidst the exclamation of the demon avatar/body, those azure eyes dimmed, looking more and more cold and ruthless.Even the sound didn't fluctuate too much.

"You understand very well. But unfortunately, I don't like fakes."