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Chapter 404 West Sea Dragon King
"Before I fell into a coma, I had already regained the form of a three-tailed fox. Why did I change back into a human form!"

With his arms bound and hung on a wooden stick, Su Yan knew that he was about to be sacrificed, a look of horror appeared on his cheeks, and he began to struggle crazily.

Su Yan grasped the red rope and turned around, not caring that he was indecent because of his lack of clothes, he kicked his feet fiercely on the wooden stake, trying to use his strength to break free from the shackles of the red rope.

But when Su Yan kicked up with both feet, he didn't break the red rope as expected, but his feet went numb.

"It's useless, the mana and physical strength in our bodies have been suppressed, and to some extent it's not even as powerful as a mortal."

The Chidi Mountain God had a leisurely look on his face, and he opened his mouth to explain to Su Yan the role of the red rope. The Chidi Mountain God should have done the hard work that should be done before Su Yan woke up.

Now there is really no way to lie flat.

"quiet."

The conversation between Su Yan and the Chidi Mountain God caught the attention of the Holy Mother of Xuantong.The Holy Mother of Xuantong moved her attention away from the sacrificial field being arranged, looked at the two people hanging at the twelve o'clock and three o'clock positions, and said:

"It's not yet time for you to play, so please wait quietly for a while."

"Quiet ghost! The knife is on my neck!"

Seeing the woman's calm attitude, no matter how well-mannered Su Yan is, he couldn't help but curse:

"Let me down for a one-on-one fight if you have the ability! What kind of ability are children's pants while I'm unconscious? If you have the ability, let me go one-on-one!"

"Um"

The Holy Mother of Xuantong responded softly, turned her head to look at the sacrificial field being set up again, and said, "You may feel angry, but there is no need. In your impression, being a sacrifice will lead to death and pain."

"But you are not only sacrifices, but also the first batch of residents in the equal world I created. You will live in a brand new and happy world in the future."

"There is no need to be angry, afraid, or terrified. You will not die here, let alone feel the darkness."

Su Yan couldn't understand what the Holy Mother of Xuantong said, but instinctively felt a chill hit his heart.

The extremely thick and extreme malice emanated from the plain-clothed woman, oppressing Su Yan so hard that he couldn't breathe. The equal world created by the Holy Mother of Xuantong can actually be seen from her Taoist name.

It is completely impossible or unrealistic to want complete fairness and equality, but it is not a delusion for the Holy Mother of Xuantong.
As long as the cultivation world is devoured, everything and everything can be integrated into one's own body, billions of living beings will be mixed together with the Xuantong Virgin Mary as a carrier, and become an immortal existence that can live forever and never die. A world of fairness, justice, and kindness?
Who would deliberately treat themselves badly?
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At the same time, the Lord of the Night, who had just finished his day's work in Wanyao City in the eastern state, was sitting in front of the office of the academy and slowly sorting out the documents, sorting them all out and putting them on the bookshelf.

The three-meter-long and two-meter-three-high bookshelf is like a black hole that can't be filled, no matter how many documents the Lord of the Night stuffs into it, it can all be stored.

After finishing his official duties, the Lord of the Night raised his hand to press the void and gently pushed open a door, ready to go to Su Yan's side, pull him to take a bath in his own Lingquan pool together, and then practice his craft .

but!
As soon as the palm of the Lord of the Night was pushed out, the gap in the space that should have appeared above the void seemed to be blocked by something, and the arm of the Lord of the Night bounced directly from the void.

"Su Yan is in the universe space?"

The Lord of the Night looked at the palm that was bounced back, and the expression on his cheeks changed slightly. A red blood moon rose from behind the Lord of the Night. The boundless blood-colored world collided with the dark blue hurricane ocean world. One half of the area is divided.

When monks in the realm of heaven and man fight, it is not only a contest of Taoism and supernatural powers, but also a small-world confrontation of rules evolved from supernatural powers.

The two celestial beings are fighting in the universe, and the size of the universe will change with their respective states.

The celestial beings who disappear first in the universal space will die completely without a burial place.

The Lord of the Night advocated opening his own universe, and connected himself to the universe space that enveloped Su Yan.

In the dark blue hurricane world, there was a thin man with long white hair hanging down on the sea surface, leaning on the small tea table with his arm to pour himself a drink.

"Want to have a drink? The fine wine from Xihai."

The Dragon King of the West Sea turned his head slowly, looked at the Lord of the Night standing in the blood moon space, and raised his wine glass to invite the sudden visitor.

"Your universe blocks my way."

The Lord of the Night was not interested in saying much, but simply told the Dragon King of the West Sea why he appeared here.

"Then I'm sorry for the time being. I need to occupy this place for a while. If you're not in a hurry, come back later!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea turned his gaze back to the front, and looked at the screen of light that appeared in front of him while drinking.

On the light curtain in front of the Dragon King, the picture of the underground palace in the Chidi Desert was playing, and it was at the moment when Su Yan was yelling at the Holy Mother of Xuantong.

"Su Yan?"

Although the world is separated, the Lord of the Night still sees the picture playing on the light curtain through the slanted shoulder of the Dragon King of the West Sea. The whole picture of the rattle wood is exposed.

In the blood moon space behind the Dragon King of the West Sea, the direction suddenly changed, and the figure of the Lord of the Night appeared on the left side of the Dragon King of the West Sea, looked at the light curtain and asked:

"What happened up there?"

"Do you know him too?" The Dragon King of the West Sea asked with a look of surprise on his face, looking at the Lord of the Night.

The Dragon King of the West Sea is not familiar with the Lord of the Night, but they have already greeted each other hundreds of times at the heavenly banquet held every ten years, and the Dragon King of the West Sea has a certain understanding of the Lord of the Night.

Knowing that the Lord of the Night has lost his husband and son, he has a relatively autistic personality and does not trust outsiders at all, and will be furious when it comes to the beast gate and things related to the beast gate.
Therefore, after the Dragon King of the West Sea saw the Lord of the Night, who seemed to know Ao Renlin's cub, he felt slightly surprised that this autistic old woman could make friends?
"Um"

The Lord of the Night nodded in response to the Dragon King of the West Sea, and squinted at the Dragon King of the West Sea, asking him to explain what happened now.

Su Yan was still sitting on the boat yesterday, lying on the wooden plank to sleep at night, hugging his thigh, muttering about the soft pillow after sleepy, feeling dizzy on the boat
Today, in the blink of an eye, why was Su Yan stripped naked and put on the sacrificial altar?
"It's nothing, I just want to see the people of Nightmare Town turn from ecstasy to hysteria, and then be beaten to death by some lonely old dragon."

The Dragon King of Xihai looked at the Virgin of Xuantong, and a smile gradually appeared on his cheeks:
"The Holy Mother of Myriad Souls, Xuantong. You are so unexpectedly bold and cowardly, making me wait here for so long."

(End of this chapter)