Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 809: Sister Shura Field

"Gu Lang."

Jiang Zhaoyue called him softly, her eyes gradually becoming blurred.

Gu Xu stretched out his hand, stroked her delicate and flawless cheek with his fingertips, and slowly traced her facial features.

"Stupid dragon," he said, "have you been having a lot of bad luck lately?"

Jiang Zhaoyue stopped touching him, thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No.

"This is really strange... My luck seems to have suddenly reversed in the past two days. I no longer have nightmares when I sleep, and I no longer get pinched by crabs when I go to the bottom of the sea to fish for treasure. I don't even encounter time and space turbulence when I go to the void."

At this point, she seemed to have noticed something, narrowed her purple eyes, and stared at Gu Xu meaningfully: "Did you do something to me secretly, the great Great Wilderness Human Emperor, the Lord of the Lingxiao Realm?"

"Your dragon clan's ancestor, 'Cang Long Shen', had some conflicts with other beings in 'Colorless Heaven', and the impact caused by it traveled through time and space and happened to fall on you," Gu Xu answered truthfully, "but when I met you last time, I took care of this trouble.

"Now you can rest assured that bad luck will never come to you again."

"Gu Lang, you are awesome!"

As soon as Gu Xu finished speaking, Jiang Zhaoyue kissed him on the face several times, her eyes filled with unconcealable joy.

Ever since she was still a dragon egg, inexplicable bad luck had followed her like a shadow, making her never truly at peace and even pushing her to the brink of life and death several times.

But now, all of this was resolved easily by Gu Xu.

She felt that the haze in her heart had dissipated, like the sky clearing after the rain, and the whole world became bright.

Gu Xu's face was instantly covered with ambergris.

"Are you a dog?" He raised his hand to wipe his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Just kiss, why do you have to leave a mark every time?"

“I’m a dragon,” she tilted her head and retorted seriously, “Isn’t it natural for me to mark my treasures?

"Oh right, wait!"

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and holding the disheveled Gu Xu, she tore through space and disappeared into the treasure pile of the Crystal Palace.

"Where are you taking me?" Gu Xu asked with a slight frown.

In fact, with his current level of cultivation and attainments in the laws of space, he could easily determine where Jiang Zhaoyue was going.

But he intentionally blocked some of his own perceptions and deliberately did not try to find out what Jiang Zhaoyue was thinking.

A life where you control everything is too boring.

He thought that in this long and almost eternal life, one should occasionally leave some unknown, some...surprise.

A moment later, he knew the answer.

They came to another underwater palace, which was more majestic and imposing than Jiang Zhaoyue’s quiet and dreamy crystal palace.

The palace was made of obsidian and deep-sea metal. The palace was tall and golden patterns were coiled around it, like a dragon swimming in it, faintly emitting a calm and majestic pressure. Light shone through the heavy water curtain, reflecting the cold brilliance between the black and gold, just like the palace of a god.

This is the palace of Night Emperor Jiang Miaoyin.

The two were lying on the beds in the bedroom of the palace.

The bed is large and soft, feels like clouds, and is filled with a faint fragrance.

Gu Xu saw through Jiang Zhaoyue's plan and sighed in his heart: Although this dragon usually looks silly, it has a lot of bad intentions.

She sat astride his waist and leaned over, her dazzling silver hair falling like a waterfall. She placed one hand on his chest, her face getting closer to him, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a provocative smirk.

"My sister used to stop me from getting close to you in order to eat alone.

"Now, I'm going to eat her Taoist partner on her bed - to piss her off to death." Hearing her words, Gu Xu silently complained in his heart: I didn't expect that you, a dragon, would have the hobbies of a minotaur.

The next moment, she lowered her head and bit his lips.

It was not a gentle kiss, but more like an act of declaring sovereignty, with a bit of unreasonable arrogance and coquettish stubbornness.

Gu Xu put his arms around her waist and looked at her. He felt that she was like a gust of wind that refused to stop, blowing back and forth, making him intoxicated.

…………

at the same time.

Night Emperor Jiang Miaoyin was practicing silently in a quiet room nearby.

Ever since Gu Xu taught her the Universe Creation Sutra, her cultivation had been improving at an unprecedented speed. Almost every day, she could clearly feel herself getting stronger.

Suddenly, her body felt as if struck by an electric current, and she felt a strong throbbing sensation.

She immediately interrupted her practice, opened her eyes suddenly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The touch of lips and tongues, the warmth of skin against skin, the rapid and intense heartbeat, and a pleasure so charming and almost scorching, were transmitted to her through the bond of blood, making her blood seem to burn.

“Jiang Zhaoyue!” She narrowed her eyes and scolded angrily, “You…are becoming more and more daring.”

She stood up, flicked her sleeves, and left the quiet room.

Today she was wearing a black and gold long dress with trailing hem. The fabric was thick and embroidered with intricate gold patterns, which made her look like a dancing dragon, sparkling with brilliant light.

The belt at the waist tightens, outlining the graceful curves.

Her black hair was tied up high and fixed with a golden crown, and gold ornaments hung down, swaying slightly with her steps.

There is an air of majesty and dignity all over his body, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

Soon, she stepped into the bedroom and her eyes fell on her bed.

I saw Gu Xu half lying on the bed, leaning on her pillow.

And the naughty silver dragon was nestling in his arms at this moment, looking as if it was still not satisfied.

"You two—"

Ye Huang opened his mouth, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he seemed so angry that he couldn't even speak.

She suddenly felt that agreeing to let her sister and Gu Xu be together might be the biggest mistake she had ever made in her life.

Seeing his sister appear, Jiang Zhaoyue showed an innocent smile, and his tone sounded particularly annoying: "Sister, are you jealous?"

As she spoke, she deliberately squeezed into Gu Xu's arms, put her arms around his neck, and looked very proud.

“Jiang, Zhao, Yue!” Jiang Miaoyin gritted her teeth, maintaining a cold expression, and said angrily, “You ungrateful dragon, I raised you since you were a child, and you actually…”

Gu Xu sighed softly.

Although it was quite entertaining to watch the two dragons bickering, he knew that the Night Emperor's wrath would eventually be vented on him.

He flashed and appeared beside Ye Huang, gently holding her in his arms.

"Miaoyin." He called her in a low voice.

"Damn man!" Ye Huang still had a cold face, and his tone was as sharp as an ice blade, "You and my sister teamed up to piss me off, don't you think it's fun?"

She reached out and tried to push him away.

But perhaps she was so angry that she forgot to mobilize her true energy, and the strength in her hands was not strong, and Gu Xu did not move at all.