Qing Ming

The heavy chains locked the hands and feet of the three gods together. Fortunately, their lute bones have not yet penetrated, and their cultivation is only imprisoned and not destroyed. Apart from the inconvenience of movement, there are no scars on their bodies.As the lord of a mansion, Long Teng didn't even bother to use other means to hurt them, but he let them witness that he had bloodbathed King Yu's mansion.

500 years ago, Baxi found Zi Hanxiao and Di Feiyu with great difficulty. When passing through the Tenglong Shenfu, he found that the golden dragon Qionghong was fighting with a vicious black-faced god. Shenzhong stepped forward to help, Zi Hanxiao and Di Feiyu naturally stepped forward to help.How would you know that the evil god sneered when he saw the God-Provoking Bell, turned his palm and raised a huge hammer, and with just one hammer, the God-Propulsive Bell was smashed into powder, and then he captured the four gods and sealed them off. In this Tenglong Divine Palace.

"Hahaha! Palace Master Tenglong, right? I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise my brothers will definitely burn your kennel to the ground when they come." Cheap.

Long Teng didn't get angry, he just stroked the golden dragon's claws lightly with his palm, but he didn't see raging anger coming out of the golden dragon's eyes, and the dragon's head swung wildly, wishing he could lower his head and use that one horn to pierce Long Teng's head.

After being reduced to a seat for 500 years, Qionghong did not give up. However, his body was sealed by the master of Tenglong Palace with magical powers. He couldn't even make a sound except his head could swing left and right. To be able to watch this Palace Master Tenglong sit on him and give orders every day, the pain in his heart is a hundred times worse than that of Baxi and other gods.

"I don't know if the son of King Yu will be furious if he knows that you are all captured by this king?" Long Teng smiled and raised his eyes to the three gods and men, with an unknown look in his eyes, as if he had seen that person. The scene of the incomparable King Yu's son jumping like thunder, his whole body became excited.

"No!" Di Feiyu shook his head with a straight face, and replied very calmly.

This answer aroused Long Teng's interest, he leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile: "No way? So you don't have a deep friendship with him!"

"No, do you really want to know how Qiankun will treat you?" Di Feiyu shook his head again and said solemnly.

These 500 years of imprisonment did not weaken their mutual belief, on the contrary, it became more and more intense. Even if they were imprisoned for another 5000, 5, or even longer years, they would definitely not be able to change it.

"Oh? Let's talk about it." Long Teng smiled with great interest. The man in front of him who had just reached the Realm of God really aroused his curiosity.

Di Feiyu pretended to be mysterious with a smile and said, "I'll tell you how about three pots of fine wine with the three of us?" After speaking, he stretched out his dry tongue and licked his lips.

It is extremely sad to have no drip of water for 500 years. When Di Feiyu made this request, Baxi couldn't help lowering his head, he was laughing.

"Come on! Give wine." Long Teng shouted suddenly, and the three dragon generals responded with three jugs of fine wine. As soon as the spouts of the jugs tilted down, Emperor Feiyu and Tong Xi quickly bit into it. After pondering, he lowered his head and bit the spout of the other spout, and within a moment the three jugs of fine wine were drank down to the last drop.

"Hmm! The wine from the God Realm can't compare to the Immortal Realm, and it can barely be regarded as something to soothe your throat." Di Feiyu licked the remaining wine on his lips, and shook his head for a while.

"Hey! You drank someone's throat moisturiser, so you can answer that quickly." Before Long Teng could speak, Ba Xi began to scream strangely.

"You charcoal head is really an asshole. I wanted to cheat on a pot of wine, but you took it seriously. Anyway, it's better to answer, lest the master of Tenglong Palace bend his intestines in a hurry." Di Feiyu feigned anger and pulled it out. In a word, dragging the heavy chain, he took two steps forward and said: "My lord, listen carefully, if Qian Kun knows that you dare to imprison me and wait for my brother for 500 years, it will definitely explode your chrysanthemum."

"Eh!" Ba Xi's eyes were wide open, he naturally understood what the chrysanthemum was referring to, but it still made him choke hard when he said it from Di Feiyu's mouth, and then he raised his head and laughed wildly, even the restrained Qiong Hong also narrowed his eyes and shed two tears.

How could King Longteng know what the chrysanthemum was referring to, but from Baxi's exaggerated smile, it was not difficult to see that it was not a certainty or a good thing, but he refused to lose his momentum, and smiled and said: "Hahaha I want to try the taste of popping chrysanthemums."

Di Feiyu looked at the god king in front of him with a smile, and the scene when Liu Qiankun dealt with Yunluo Jinxian when he was in the fairy world came back to his mind. Looking forward to it...

"What a bunch of snarky little gods. Tomorrow, the king of Japan will let you see that the son of King Yu is completely destroyed, and take him down." Long Teng waved his hand, and the seven dragon generals immediately pulled the chains and tied the three gods together. Drag and drag into the apse.

Long Teng was lying back on the comfortable dragon chair, just about to take a good rest, but his left palm shook in vain, and a halo of light flashed from the black jade finger on his thumb.

"Grandson, do you really want to kill the son of King Yu?" A vague voice came out of Long Teng's mind, but there was a faint sense of helplessness in it.

Lifting his left palm, Long Teng said to the shining finger, "Great-grandfather, why do you need to ask again, my grandson won't feel at ease if I don't kill King Yu's son, and I just want to save King Yu's life."

This finger is obviously something like a messenger orb, but the great-grandfather Long Teng was talking about didn't know where it came from. Hearing Long Teng's tough tone, he stopped talking, the brilliance on the finger disappeared, and he returned to his old-fashioned appearance. .

The corner of Long Teng's mouth was raised, and a cruel smile was drawn. He suddenly looked up at the dragon's head, and murmured: "Although you and I are of the same kind, why are you careless in making friends? We will come back tomorrow after taking the head of King Yu's son." Extract your dragon soul and give it to the God of Destiny as a small gift, hahaha!"

Wild laughter echoed in the hall for a long time.

A smear of the setting sun slowly fell below the sea level, leaving only a smear of afterglow like blood.Liu Qiankun stood side by side with King Yu, and the bitter sea breeze made the robes of the father and son rattle.

"Qiankun, don't you really need to fight for your father in tomorrow's battle?" King Yu faced the sea breeze, and the afterglow of the setting sun made this king who once ruled the God Realm feel like the sunset is fading away.

"Father, don't worry, it's not the arrogance of Qiankun, even if the Soaring Dragon has refined the ancient godhead, he will be killed by the sword. If the father has the mood to warm up a pot of fine wine for the child in the battle tomorrow, he will be with his father when he gets the head of the Soaring Dragon. Let's drink together." Liu Qiankun stood with his hands behind his back, and his words revealed a strong sense of confidence.

Tomorrow, this peaceful sea may no longer be calm, and a turbulent undercurrent is quietly brewing under the surface of the sea not far away.

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