Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth blessing
"It was him who hung himself here, not me." Chi Mo shook his head and sighed softly, "Old Long, I've brought your Majesty back to you."
"It's good that Your Majesty is back, I... can go with peace of mind..." Lao Long said aloud.
"You go and say a few words to him." Chi Mo pulled Chu Yanqi and whispered, "This old dragon hangs himself here for eighteen years just to wait for you."
"Eighteen years..." Chu Yanqi could not imagine what kind of torture this was. Even if he looked at the old dragon's head, it would be better than such a living torture.
So, he flew towards the old dragon, looked at his huge head, and he reached out and wanted to touch him, but was a little scared. Influenced by the deep-rooted traditional Chinese culture, he always believed that dragons were mighty and arrogant creatures.
"Your Majesty!" Lao Long was very happy to see him and struggled desperately.
"I'll let you go?" Chu Yanqi looked at Lao Long, and then he suddenly took action, and Yin and Yang Daoshi slashed hard at the rope that locked Lao Long.
The rope was retracted and broke, and the old dragon's huge body also fell towards the ground.
"Hey--" Chu Yanqi was shocked and rushed to fly down and fall down so high, so don't throw this old dragon to death.
However, the old dragon fell downwards, but his body became smaller and smaller. Finally, he turned into an old man. He watched Chu Yanqi fly down and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty——"
"I..." Chu Yanqi wanted to say, "I am not your Majesty." But he couldn't say this sentence.
Yes, he is not his Majesty. He can tell Xiaonu, who is threatening and forcing him to be his Majesty. However, this old dragon cannot do it. Even if he cut off the rope that locked him, he will not do it...
"Your Majesty. It's already a blessing for me to see you again..." Lao Long pulled his hand and sighed in a low voice.
"Why do you want to hang yourself on that? Are you stupid?" Chu Yanqi wanted to curse people very much. This old dragon is the same as Xiaonu. He was a little crazy and actually hung himself on a cliff and suffered eighteen years of life. At this time, he was exhausted and completely out of control...
"I did something that I'm sorry for you. Fortunately... Fortunately, Your Majesty is fine..." Old Dragon's eyes began to dissipate, and the original human form could no longer be stable, and it began to appear slowly. "Your Majesty, after I die, you can taste the taste of dragon liver... Well, but I'm so old, my liver probably won't taste delicious..." At the end of his words, he actually laughed.
Chu Yanqi watched the old dragon appear as it appeared, and finally remained silent. The strangest thing was that the old dragon began to petrify just a moment after it died.
"I really can't understand what charm you have, which can actually make him hang himself alive, and think about giving you the dragon liver after death? Is this a blessing?" Chi Mo said suddenly.
Chu Yanqi was stunned. Lao Long said something just now. Even the old dragon died very quickly, so he didn't have time to ask some of it. For example, he wanted to ask Lao Long what he did to him, which caused him to feel guilty and even hang himself to death.
For example, is there any mother of raw liquid in this place? For example, is the soul of the Demon Emperor still here? After all, everyone can misunderstand that he is the Demon Emperor, but he knows it well that he is not the Demon Emperor.
Since he is not a demon emperor, then if the demon emperor's soul is not extinct, it means that - it should still be here, and this old dragon is also confused...
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Chu Yanqi felt. He wanted the mother of the raw liquid, but if the mother of the raw liquid was the only treasure of the demon emperor's soul, how could he take it away?
No matter what, Xiaonu has great kindness to him. Without Xiaonu, he is just a waste who cannot learn to practice. Even if he can cultivate the gods and his body does not have spiritual power to nourish him, he will not be able to live long.
But, without the Mother of the Plain Liquid, what should Fairy Yuying do? What should I do if Fairy Gushe provided him with her body? He was sorry to Chu Yanqi, and he could not be sorry to Fairy Gushe.
At this time, he liked Lao Long to be alive. If he was still alive, he would definitely not allow them to enter the temple. Then, he could at least find an excuse for himself.
Chu Yanqi reached out and touched the petrified head of Lao Long and sighed softly - this is a giant wild beast that can evolve into a human. I don’t know what level he is at, but I think it is also a first-class wild beast.
It's not comparable to the Chen Jing he recovered.
"I don't have the hobby of eating smart creatures." Chu Yanqi shook his head, remembering that when he was in the Fusang Secret Realm, he was forced to eat ginseng fruit. That kind of small creature was also a smart creature, but was slaughtered by Jin Dawu and forced him to eat juice.
"At most I want to eat personal fruits." The fat Taoist slammed his mouth, looked at the old dragon, and sighed softly.
"Apart from His Majesty, probably no one would think about eating dragon liver." Chi Mo smiled bitterly, pulled Chu Yanqi and walked towards the temple.
"When did I say I wanted to eat dragon liver?" Chu Yanqi asked in confusion.
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor said." Chi Mo shook his head. Did he think about eating dragon liver? He didn't know, but he knew that the Demon Emperor once said that he wanted to taste some dragon liver and phoenix gall.
Just because of this sentence, the Flame Dragon Clan almost suffered a disaster of extermination. The Flame Dragon Clan cannot be regarded as a demon clan, but can only be regarded as a first-class barbarian beast. However, the Flame Dragon Clan has always regarded itself as a demon clan. They even believe that many demon clans are not as good as theirs. They have high wisdom and strong combat power, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary demon clans.
For example, those green elves and flower elves races are actually very unnecessary. What else is there to be good-looking?
However, when the Flame Dragon Clan faced a pervert, they realized that the real demon clan was the power of those kings.
"He really eats dragon liver?" Chu Yanqi frowned. He always felt that the Demon Emperor should be a gentle and fraternal person. How could such a person eat a wise race?
Chi Mo thought about it and walked in, saying, "Your Majesty should have been talking and playing. When Lord Xiao asked him what he wanted to eat, he answered nonsense, if there was a dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, get some for him to taste. Then Lord Xiao ran to find trouble with the Fire Dragon Clan."
"Then?" Chu Yanqi asked. If it weren't as expected, I'm afraid that the demon emperor would really eat dragon liver.
"Your Majesty made that Lord Xiao for two or three years, and he never dared to get any meat." Chi Mo said this, and couldn't help but smile. This matter was originally a joke by many people. Many of the demons who served in the Pure Land Hall knew it, and it was not a secret. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
Chapter completed!