Chapter 8: Ao Jin, the Dragon King

At night, the weather was slightly cool, and Lu'er had woken up, and after Mo Qingshui's explanation, she accepted all this, and at the same time was shocked by Mo Qingshui's origin, because in the memory described by Mo Qingshui, there was a powerful woman in white clothes fluttering, and a flute could destroy the heavens and the earth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

and the mysterious man who can turn into lightning surprised Lu'er even more, these are all fragments of memories in the interrupted layer of Mo Qingshui's mind, and the complete memory she has starts from the moment she sees the white fox.

"Miss, you must be the daughter of a sect's power, how can ordinary people give birth to a stunning fairy like you!" Lu'er smiled and patted Mo Qingshui's ass, and at the same time speculated about her identity.

"Naughty!" Mo Qingshui gave the white fox's words to her to Lu'er as it was.

While the two were laughing, the white fox frowned slightly, and a pair of pink raccoon ears moved slightly back and forth, he suspected that Mo Qingshui's identity was not so simple, because Mo Qingshui descended from the cracked sky, but it didn't tell this, because it was too appalling.

It is not difficult to fall from the sky, as long as there is a certain amount of cultivation, it can be done, but those who can shatter the void are only those who exist in mythology, those existences are too ethereal, no one has seen it with their own eyes, and the white fox is only suspicious, but not sure.

"Looks like I'll have time to check the ancient books of the human race, maybe the legend is true,......" the white fox thought to himself, and he planned to take the time to learn about those existences.

The three of them put this matter aside for the time being, and went out to find some spirit fruits to satisfy their hunger, the white fox was already a demon master cultivator, so he didn't need to eat and drink, but Lu'er and Mo Qingshui were genuine mortals, so they had to rely on food to maintain their lives.

After dinner, the white fox took Mo Qingshui and Lu'er to the outside of the bamboo house, and when the two of them saw the scene in front of them, they both fell into a stupor, and a look of intoxication appeared on their faces.

Because, the sea of flowers in front of them has turned into a fairyland that emits various colors of fluorescence, and those exotic flowers all bloom in the dark night, each of which emits a hazy and soft fluorescence.

There are all kinds of colors, which makes Mo Qingshui and Lu'er can't help but exclaim: "It's so beautiful!" ”

A light breeze blew, bringing up a rain of light and rain, like a dream, so that the two of them were intoxicated and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the clouds above the sea of flowers surged, and countless fragments of golden light spilled out of the clouds, illuminating the earth as if it were day.

"Boom!"

With the golden light falling, a black shadow fell from the clouds, and finally fell into the sea of flowers, splashing countless petals and raining light.

"Something!" Mo Qingshui, who was intoxicated, was awakened and shouted loudly.

Lu'er scratched her head, a little uncertain, "It seems... It's a person..."When the clouds were surging just now, she began to pay attention to the movement in the clouds.

"Yes, it's a person, and you've seen it." The white fox looked at the clouds that were surging up and down with golden light, and said lightly.

"Huh?" Mo Qingshui and Lu'er spoke at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, both of them at a loss.

At this moment, the golden light in the clouds in the sky converged, and a figure shining with golden streamers rushed out of the clouds, and the figure was extremely fast, and with a dive, it flew to the ground, hitting the position where the previous black shadow fell.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, the petals flew all over the sky, and an invisible wave of air slammed out, knocking Mo Qingshui and Lu'er to the ground.

"If you want to fight, go somewhere else, don't toss around in my house!" The white fox helped Mo Qingshui up, looked at the golden figure with careful eyes, and shouted coldly.

Mo Qingshui patted the dust on his body and looked at the golden figure.

The golden figure was a man, this man was wearing a strange metal mask, the mask was all golden, and there was a golden light flowing on it, and on that mask, a pair of cold eyes spitting golden flames, were staring coldly at this side.

When Mo Qingshui saw the clothes worn by the man, the doubts in the beautiful eyes turned into surprise, because the clothes worn by the man were a flowing five-colored battle suit, and the battle suit was gorgeous and looked very sacred.

"Fairy clothes!" Mo Qingshui exclaimed lightly, she had seen a record of this kind of costume in an ancient book of wild history, it was the immortal gold battle suit worn by the true immortals, the battle suit would have immortal light flowing throughout, the defense power was very amazing, and it also had a strong lethality.

According to that ancient book, there was once a monk who had not become an immortal, wearing an immortal gold battle suit to fight against the immortal without falling behind.

Of course, this is just a legend, after all, the wild history is not true, the immortals are already very ethereal, and there are only immortals in the Immortal Sect in this world, and they rarely make a move, let alone any immortal war.

The man stood in the sea of flowers, bursting with bursts of golden light, like a small sun, imprinting the surroundings into a piece of gold, with the posture of a god descending to earth.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Seeing that the man didn't move, the white fox's tone began to be a little unkind.

Finally, the man spoke, only to see that the golden flames in his eyes suddenly flourished, and a hissing sound like metal friction came into the ears of the three people: "I am the Heavenly Dragon King, how dare you threaten me?!" As he spoke, a brilliant golden light burst out from his body, blasting out in all directions.

"Humph!" The white fox snorted coldly, protected Mo Qingshui and Lu'er behind him, and then sealed his hands to condense a silver barrier in front of it.

The golden light swept in like a tidal wave, and everywhere it passed, the flowers burned and there was no life.

"Huh..."

The golden light slammed into the silver barrier, making a snorting sound, as if it was about to melt the barrier, but no matter how fierce the golden light was, the silver barrier did not move, and there was no sign of melting or shattering.

"Ahem... Ao Jin, why should we be involved in other innocent people in the matter between us. At this time, the black shadow on the ground slowly stood up and said with blood spitting from his mouth.

Mo Qingshui behind the barrier took a closer look, and his heart couldn't help but move, this person had really seen it, and today was the second time they had met.

"Huh? Isn't that the one who saved us! Lu'er also saw clearly who the black shadow was, and that person was the one who appeared in Baiqiu City out of thin air when the two of them were in danger, blocking Chu Jian's Dugu Demon.

It's just that the current Dugu Demon is extremely embarrassed, his black hair is scattered, the corners of his mouth are bleeding, and the original scarlet close-fitting robe on his body doesn't know what filth he is contaminated with at the moment, it looks black, and the whole person no longer has the previous domineering and momentum.

"Hmph, you killed all my Tianlong veins and used the dragon corpse to block the passage of the demon race, if I didn't happen to be locked up in Longyuan, otherwise it would be difficult to escape, if anyone dares to stop this king from taking revenge today, this king will not be punished!" Behind the mask, Ao Jin's hoarse metal voice sounded, and there was resentment in his tone.

The golden light dissipated, and the white fox withdrew the barrier, his tone was cold, and he said, "Does Your Excellency want to fight?" ”

"A wild fox cultivated in human form dares to compete with the real dragon, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

The golden light was dazzling, Ao Jin rushed towards the white fox, and immediately slapped it with one palm!