how to kill a dragon
Chapter 192 Have You Double Cultivated With Him?
Chapter 192 Have You Double Cultivated With Him?
"Ms. Fuyao begs to see Lord Yunzhong!"
"Ms. Fuyao begs to see Lord Yunzhong!"
"Ms. Fuyao begs to see Lord Yunzhong!"
After passing the reports layer by layer, Wang Xiaotai stood in the palace of Lord Yunzhong, standing bare-handed amidst the radiance of the hall, lowering her head with lowered eyes, neither kneeling down nor speaking, just standing silently in the center of the hall.
When the door of the hall was closed, the cloud lanterns in the hall were as bright as the day, and the slightly shaking lights were blown by the wind, and suddenly a flower of light burst open, which became the only sound in the hall.
Yun Zhongjun sat high above, casually playing with a black chess piece in his hand.
No one is playing against him, and he is in the next game.
Seeing that there was no movement after Wang Xiaotai came in, Yunzhong Junfang looked up at her.
"Why, you came to see me and didn't say anything. Do you want me to guess?"
Yun Zhongjun also wears the most popular white of the gods in the heavens, and wears a cloud crown on his head, but his white is different from that of the gods.
Under the clear light of the cloud lamp, Yun Zhongjun's silver-white snow hair meanders like water waves, and the dim light softens the deep edges and corners of his facial features, making him like the gods hanging on the earth in those ancient murals, hazy and handsome. It is not a creation that mortals can possess at all.
On his face was a rare kind smile among gods, and he looked at Wang Xiaotai with a gentle and gentle look, like an elder looking at his ignorant nephew.
Counting the old mother of Lishan, this is the third god who took the initiative to show kindness to Wang Xiaotai.
But Wang Xiaotai didn't accept his warmth, she just looked at the ground instead of looking into Yun Zhongjun's eyes, cupped her hands, and bowed slightly, "My Lord, the little god came here today, just for one person life."
Yun Zhongjun twirled the chess piece with his slender fingers and landed on the white jade chessboard, "Who upset you?"
Wang Xiaotai raised her head and looked straight into Yun Zhongjun's eyes. Her attitude was very peaceful, as quiet as the surface of a lake without wind or rain, "I want to kill Jin Nanjing."
Yun Zhongjun tilted his head, looking at the young god who was about to kill the gatekeeper of the Nantian Gate as soon as he opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered their first meeting not long ago.
That day, Jiuchongtian Bai Yujing was very noisy, and the Shengxian bell was tinkling non-stop.
Mr. Yunzhong didn't bother to care about what happened, he was never interested in those gossips, when he was about to close the palace gate and clean up by himself, Fuyao Empress dropped everything and came to his palace gate, knocked The door of the palace, which has not been visited by anyone for thousands of years, rang.
If it was just knocking on the palace door, Yun Zhongjun would of course not be interested in opening the door for her and letting her in, without having to look at it, he would know that this Empress Fuyao is now attracting worldwide attention and is the target of public criticism, and he has no interest in infecting her cause and effect.
But Yun Zhongjun let her in anyway.
Just because she said a word: The world is clear, I am alone, and the world is watching, I am alone, my way is incomplete, and my way is not benevolent.
My god is above, soar, and offer my god.
Under the observation of all the immortals, the clouds flowed, and the palace gate of Yun Zhongjun opened with a bang.
Wang Xiaotai stepped forward and walked in.
This move will naturally be recognized by the immortals as this arrogant and ostentatious Fuyao empress, who is a fan of Yun Zhongjun and is under his protection.
This is also the most important reason why the Heavenly Emperor didn't attack Wang Xiaotai immediately when Wang Xiaotai rebelliously told the truth about the slaughter of the Dragon Clan in the Immortal Court of Baiyujing.
If there is no backer, Wang Xiaotai can of course kill it at will.
But now that Lord Yunzhong is her guarantor, the Emperor of Heaven has to weigh the weight of Lord Yunzhong behind her.
Of course Yun Zhongjun knew, but he was just not interested in contamination, not because he was incapable of contamination and Fuyao Niangniang.
"Wang Xiaotai, you are the second fairy god to come to me."
Yun Zhongjun watched Wang Xiaotai quietly, and immediately said Wang Xiaotai's real name.
Wang Xiaotai didn't ask who was the first one, because before her, the only person who could find the real body of the "God of Taste" and be protected by the "God of Taste" was Jin Nanjing, the gatekeeper of the Nantian Gate.
In every immortal selection meeting, Jin Nanjing's name will be mentioned countless times. His glorious deeds, his hard work, his extraordinary background, and his majestic kindness, Wang Xiaotai has long been familiar with these things.
After Wang Xiaotai brought three thousand black-robed priests to ascend to immortality, the material for repeated publicity at the immortal selection conference changed from Jin Nanjing to Wang Xiaotai.
"Guessing my identity, you can only count your brains, but... this is not the reason for me to protect you, there are many people outside who are threatening you, I can let you in, But I didn't mean to let you out."
Jun Yunzhong, with his white hair draped over his shoulders, smiled slightly.
"So I brought you a present."
Wang Xiaotai's divine power was running, and an indistinct object appeared in her hand. She carried this object and stepped forward step by step.
As he walked forward, he held this thing in front of him.
Those were heavy, bloody and bloody faucet heads.
Yun Zhongjun recognized that it was the head of the old dragon belonging to the Dragon King of Dongting, especially the dragon eyes, and looked at him blankly.
Yun Zhongjun's eyes turned around the dragon head, looking at Wang Xiaotai who was holding the dragon head and stopped in his footsteps, through Wang Xiaotai's calm and indifferent eyes, blood-stained hands, porcelain-pale face and lips...
He saw a soul, beautiful and fragile, bright and dying.
"I can bring you countless such dragon heads, dragon meat, and inexhaustible dragon blood. I will do my best to survive and hunt down their present and future lives. The dragons are immortal, and I will live forever.
"Can these satisfy your taste?"
With a throw of Wang Xiaotai's arm, she threw the dragon head of the Dongting Dragon King under Yunzhongjun's seat. With a wave of her sleeve, thousands of bottles of the freshest dragon blood in glass bottles were neatly arranged in front of Yunzhongjun.
Steaming hot and full of fishy smell, this is the sincerity from Wang Xiaotai.
"Everyone in the heavens is eager for these dragon meat, dragon blood, dragon liver and dragon marrow, but I am only willing to dedicate these to my god, and I hope my god is safe and healthy.
"What's more, my god, the relationship between us is far from the little bit of love that you saved me from the dust. There are still entanglements between us that are beyond the reach of others."
Jun Yunzhong's snow-white shoes stepped on the dragon's head of Dongting Dragon Lord, crushed it lightly, kicked the dragon's head aside, and asked with great interest: "Oh? I don't know, there is still something between us." What kind of unreachable affection?"
Wang Xiaotai raised her head with a calm expression, "In my mother's palace, my senior brother is Li Jiutuan."
With a bang, a huge spiritual pressure exploded in the hall, and several immortal envoys in the palace vomited blood, passed out, and fell to the ground, lifeless.
Wang Xiaotai's throat suffocated, and the mountain-like spiritual pressure pressed down on her, and a dress swung open, opening several rips. Fortunately, she was prepared, her divine power was running, her steps were not chaotic, and she was nailed abruptly. On the spot, the golden pupil flickered slightly, swallowing the blood overflowing from his chest.
Yun Zhongjun blinked his eyes, causing a raven-blue bloodthirsty light to glow in those clear black eyes. He raised a hand, and he was about to launch a killing move against Wang Xiaotai.
Wang Xiaotai's mouth was full of blood, and she said loudly: "My god, have you forgotten that in the small seaside town, when you were looking for the senior brother, you were deceived by the secrets set by your mother, even if you passed by the senior senior brother, you can't get it. I showed you the way and helped you find the elder brother!"
Yun Zhongjun remembered that Wang Xiaotai had indeed shown him the way that night.
Thinking of this fate, he put away the ultimate move in his hand, leaned forward slightly, with an unpredictable expression, "Let me ask you, have you ever practiced dual cultivation with him?"
Wang Xiaotai raised her head suddenly.
Yun Zhongjun asked impatiently: "Yes, or not?"
Wang Xiaotai lowered her head, knowing the situation of senior brother, and suppressed the surging anger, her voice was hoarse, "Of course not, senior brother is like a bright moon in the nine sky, hanging high above, how could he like an ant like me? "
Yun Zhongjun nodded in satisfaction, and smiled, "Yes, Master, he looks easy to get along with, but he is actually the most picky."
When I looked at Wang Xiaotai again, I was much more pleasing to the eye.
Since she was Li Jiutuan's descendant, Yun Zhongjun naturally recognized her as his own.
Accepting the gift Wang Xiaotai brought for him, he personally dispatched an envoy to send Wang Xiaotai out.
This is their first meeting.
Now Wang Xiaotai came to Yun Zhongjun again and demanded Jin Nanjing's life from him.
Yun Zhongjun knocked on the chess pieces, should she meet her little request?
(End of this chapter)
"Ms. Fuyao begs to see Lord Yunzhong!"
"Ms. Fuyao begs to see Lord Yunzhong!"
"Ms. Fuyao begs to see Lord Yunzhong!"
After passing the reports layer by layer, Wang Xiaotai stood in the palace of Lord Yunzhong, standing bare-handed amidst the radiance of the hall, lowering her head with lowered eyes, neither kneeling down nor speaking, just standing silently in the center of the hall.
When the door of the hall was closed, the cloud lanterns in the hall were as bright as the day, and the slightly shaking lights were blown by the wind, and suddenly a flower of light burst open, which became the only sound in the hall.
Yun Zhongjun sat high above, casually playing with a black chess piece in his hand.
No one is playing against him, and he is in the next game.
Seeing that there was no movement after Wang Xiaotai came in, Yunzhong Junfang looked up at her.
"Why, you came to see me and didn't say anything. Do you want me to guess?"
Yun Zhongjun also wears the most popular white of the gods in the heavens, and wears a cloud crown on his head, but his white is different from that of the gods.
Under the clear light of the cloud lamp, Yun Zhongjun's silver-white snow hair meanders like water waves, and the dim light softens the deep edges and corners of his facial features, making him like the gods hanging on the earth in those ancient murals, hazy and handsome. It is not a creation that mortals can possess at all.
On his face was a rare kind smile among gods, and he looked at Wang Xiaotai with a gentle and gentle look, like an elder looking at his ignorant nephew.
Counting the old mother of Lishan, this is the third god who took the initiative to show kindness to Wang Xiaotai.
But Wang Xiaotai didn't accept his warmth, she just looked at the ground instead of looking into Yun Zhongjun's eyes, cupped her hands, and bowed slightly, "My Lord, the little god came here today, just for one person life."
Yun Zhongjun twirled the chess piece with his slender fingers and landed on the white jade chessboard, "Who upset you?"
Wang Xiaotai raised her head and looked straight into Yun Zhongjun's eyes. Her attitude was very peaceful, as quiet as the surface of a lake without wind or rain, "I want to kill Jin Nanjing."
Yun Zhongjun tilted his head, looking at the young god who was about to kill the gatekeeper of the Nantian Gate as soon as he opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered their first meeting not long ago.
That day, Jiuchongtian Bai Yujing was very noisy, and the Shengxian bell was tinkling non-stop.
Mr. Yunzhong didn't bother to care about what happened, he was never interested in those gossips, when he was about to close the palace gate and clean up by himself, Fuyao Empress dropped everything and came to his palace gate, knocked The door of the palace, which has not been visited by anyone for thousands of years, rang.
If it was just knocking on the palace door, Yun Zhongjun would of course not be interested in opening the door for her and letting her in, without having to look at it, he would know that this Empress Fuyao is now attracting worldwide attention and is the target of public criticism, and he has no interest in infecting her cause and effect.
But Yun Zhongjun let her in anyway.
Just because she said a word: The world is clear, I am alone, and the world is watching, I am alone, my way is incomplete, and my way is not benevolent.
My god is above, soar, and offer my god.
Under the observation of all the immortals, the clouds flowed, and the palace gate of Yun Zhongjun opened with a bang.
Wang Xiaotai stepped forward and walked in.
This move will naturally be recognized by the immortals as this arrogant and ostentatious Fuyao empress, who is a fan of Yun Zhongjun and is under his protection.
This is also the most important reason why the Heavenly Emperor didn't attack Wang Xiaotai immediately when Wang Xiaotai rebelliously told the truth about the slaughter of the Dragon Clan in the Immortal Court of Baiyujing.
If there is no backer, Wang Xiaotai can of course kill it at will.
But now that Lord Yunzhong is her guarantor, the Emperor of Heaven has to weigh the weight of Lord Yunzhong behind her.
Of course Yun Zhongjun knew, but he was just not interested in contamination, not because he was incapable of contamination and Fuyao Niangniang.
"Wang Xiaotai, you are the second fairy god to come to me."
Yun Zhongjun watched Wang Xiaotai quietly, and immediately said Wang Xiaotai's real name.
Wang Xiaotai didn't ask who was the first one, because before her, the only person who could find the real body of the "God of Taste" and be protected by the "God of Taste" was Jin Nanjing, the gatekeeper of the Nantian Gate.
In every immortal selection meeting, Jin Nanjing's name will be mentioned countless times. His glorious deeds, his hard work, his extraordinary background, and his majestic kindness, Wang Xiaotai has long been familiar with these things.
After Wang Xiaotai brought three thousand black-robed priests to ascend to immortality, the material for repeated publicity at the immortal selection conference changed from Jin Nanjing to Wang Xiaotai.
"Guessing my identity, you can only count your brains, but... this is not the reason for me to protect you, there are many people outside who are threatening you, I can let you in, But I didn't mean to let you out."
Jun Yunzhong, with his white hair draped over his shoulders, smiled slightly.
"So I brought you a present."
Wang Xiaotai's divine power was running, and an indistinct object appeared in her hand. She carried this object and stepped forward step by step.
As he walked forward, he held this thing in front of him.
Those were heavy, bloody and bloody faucet heads.
Yun Zhongjun recognized that it was the head of the old dragon belonging to the Dragon King of Dongting, especially the dragon eyes, and looked at him blankly.
Yun Zhongjun's eyes turned around the dragon head, looking at Wang Xiaotai who was holding the dragon head and stopped in his footsteps, through Wang Xiaotai's calm and indifferent eyes, blood-stained hands, porcelain-pale face and lips...
He saw a soul, beautiful and fragile, bright and dying.
"I can bring you countless such dragon heads, dragon meat, and inexhaustible dragon blood. I will do my best to survive and hunt down their present and future lives. The dragons are immortal, and I will live forever.
"Can these satisfy your taste?"
With a throw of Wang Xiaotai's arm, she threw the dragon head of the Dongting Dragon King under Yunzhongjun's seat. With a wave of her sleeve, thousands of bottles of the freshest dragon blood in glass bottles were neatly arranged in front of Yunzhongjun.
Steaming hot and full of fishy smell, this is the sincerity from Wang Xiaotai.
"Everyone in the heavens is eager for these dragon meat, dragon blood, dragon liver and dragon marrow, but I am only willing to dedicate these to my god, and I hope my god is safe and healthy.
"What's more, my god, the relationship between us is far from the little bit of love that you saved me from the dust. There are still entanglements between us that are beyond the reach of others."
Jun Yunzhong's snow-white shoes stepped on the dragon's head of Dongting Dragon Lord, crushed it lightly, kicked the dragon's head aside, and asked with great interest: "Oh? I don't know, there is still something between us." What kind of unreachable affection?"
Wang Xiaotai raised her head with a calm expression, "In my mother's palace, my senior brother is Li Jiutuan."
With a bang, a huge spiritual pressure exploded in the hall, and several immortal envoys in the palace vomited blood, passed out, and fell to the ground, lifeless.
Wang Xiaotai's throat suffocated, and the mountain-like spiritual pressure pressed down on her, and a dress swung open, opening several rips. Fortunately, she was prepared, her divine power was running, her steps were not chaotic, and she was nailed abruptly. On the spot, the golden pupil flickered slightly, swallowing the blood overflowing from his chest.
Yun Zhongjun blinked his eyes, causing a raven-blue bloodthirsty light to glow in those clear black eyes. He raised a hand, and he was about to launch a killing move against Wang Xiaotai.
Wang Xiaotai's mouth was full of blood, and she said loudly: "My god, have you forgotten that in the small seaside town, when you were looking for the senior brother, you were deceived by the secrets set by your mother, even if you passed by the senior senior brother, you can't get it. I showed you the way and helped you find the elder brother!"
Yun Zhongjun remembered that Wang Xiaotai had indeed shown him the way that night.
Thinking of this fate, he put away the ultimate move in his hand, leaned forward slightly, with an unpredictable expression, "Let me ask you, have you ever practiced dual cultivation with him?"
Wang Xiaotai raised her head suddenly.
Yun Zhongjun asked impatiently: "Yes, or not?"
Wang Xiaotai lowered her head, knowing the situation of senior brother, and suppressed the surging anger, her voice was hoarse, "Of course not, senior brother is like a bright moon in the nine sky, hanging high above, how could he like an ant like me? "
Yun Zhongjun nodded in satisfaction, and smiled, "Yes, Master, he looks easy to get along with, but he is actually the most picky."
When I looked at Wang Xiaotai again, I was much more pleasing to the eye.
Since she was Li Jiutuan's descendant, Yun Zhongjun naturally recognized her as his own.
Accepting the gift Wang Xiaotai brought for him, he personally dispatched an envoy to send Wang Xiaotai out.
This is their first meeting.
Now Wang Xiaotai came to Yun Zhongjun again and demanded Jin Nanjing's life from him.
Yun Zhongjun knocked on the chess pieces, should she meet her little request?
(End of this chapter)
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