Chapter 182: The life experience of the kiln
The human-faced dragon-faced monster sighed and said, "I think there is something wrong with the elixir of immortality, so when I resurrected me, I left a huge hidden danger, these witches are all insane, and I can be hurt by them." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info I seem to have two selves now.,One is the original me.,The other is the me who really wants to eat people.,Every time it takes a lot of energy to suppress the cannibalistic me.。
And I felt a growing force of repulsion pushing me into the air, and I had to force it down so that I could slowly dissolve it in the drowning.
It's all that Xuanyuan boy, in order to please my mother, he arbitrarily ordered the six witches to save me with a problematic immortal medicine, what a crime deserves death! I really want to eat those six witches and that Xuanyuan boy together to relieve my hatred. “
Lady Yunhua asked suspiciously, "Is there a problem with the immortal medicine? Aren't the six witches under Emperor Yan? How can they obey the orders of the Yellow Emperor? What the hell is going on?"
The human-faced dragon-like monster said, "I'll tell you the details of this slowly. Have you gone to see my uncle? I haven't seen him yet, even though I'm hiding in his territory. ”
Mrs. Yunhua cried: "Brother, that candle Jiuyin is not your uncle, he is your father." At the beginning, it chose Wudao, you were still young, and he didn't like to influence your future choices, so he passed you to my family, and my mother raised you. ”
The monster with a human face and a dragon body was stunned for a while, and muttered, "It turns out that I am not the son of the Queen Mother of the West, but the son of the Great Witch Candle Jiuyin. What about the others? I would like to ask if he has consulted me?"
Mrs. Yunhua cried: "When you had an accident, your uncle was killed by the Extinction Sect. Mother said that this is the end of the matter, and it is time to tell you the truth. ”
Miao Miao was stunned again, today's accidents are really one after another, first by his biological father Candle Jiuyin who passed him over to the Queen Mother of the West aroused his anger, and then shocked by the death of his biological father, he was really mixed feelings and at a loss.
He asked blankly, "Then why did the Destroying World Sect kill him?"
Mrs. Yunhua cried: "According to my mother's speculation, it should be the little prince of the Evil Dragon Clan, Nide, who has just been freed, in order to take revenge on his grandmother for killing the eldest prince of the Evil Dragon Clan, and specially bribed the killer Wei and the Destruction Sect to harm you and your two uncles who have not yet become immortals. As for the uncle of the co-workers, it may be because of Xiangliu by his side that he was spared from his poisonous hands. ”
She covered her head and said bitterly, "I want to be quiet." With that, he turned and dived into the drowning.
Mrs. Yunhua wiped away her tears, and the crab went straight to the land of Guankou, only to see Yang Jian and Silkworm Cong waiting for her, so she said: "Jian'er, your uncle is in misfortune, and your uncle is delirious, you will help guard here in the future, and keep this side safe." ”
Yang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, according to what my mother said." The child just wants to find the eldest brother in his free time. ”
After hearing this, Mrs. Yunhua's nose was sour, and she cried: "I heard your grandmother say that she allowed your mortal father who had no mana to be killed by the heavenly soldiers, but only protected your eldest brother. In order to save me from trouble, your eldest brother took the initiative to ask for life to complete a task of nine deaths, and his life and death are still unknown. No matter how hard I beg, your grandma won't reveal half a word. How can we find your big brother?"
Yang Jian's face showed a look of resentment, and he said in a hateful voice: "When I cultivate the Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if I overturn Naxi Kunlun, I have to ask for a clear understanding." ”
Mrs. Yunhua hurriedly covered Yang Jian's mouth with her hand and said, "Child, don't talk nonsense. Your grandmother is already a half-saint cultivator, you must not have this kind of thought again, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed, and then how can you leave it as your mother and little sister?"
Yang Jian held back his resentment after hearing this, and slowly calmed down, but his hands were still clenched into fists.