Chapter 1151: Mingxue Palace

Listening to Long Ming, although the Golden Dragon's cultivation is not as high as the Abyss Dragon, and its size is not as large as the Abyss Dragon, the Golden Dragon's dragon scales are very beautiful. The Abyssal Dragon liked it at first glance. It's as if the golden dragon is a work of art, chasing, looking up.

So much so that as long as Long Ming went with the golden dragon, the Abyss Dragon would also carry Murong Feixue wherever he went.

Even so, Murong Feixue's Abyss Dragon also fell behind Long Ming's Golden Dragon. But after all, this abyssal dragon is convinced, and will no longer pick his nose and eyes at her master. Something was told, and the dragon of the abyss was more diligent than anything else.

The first thing was to let the Abyss Dragon deter all the demons who bullied the cat clan, and since then, the cat clan has become the leader among the demons. When any demon or monster sees a cat demon, he has to stand aside.

The second thing is to ask the Abyss Dragon to teleport the hundred-year peace order issued by Long Fei to the Great Yuan Empire, the Quicksand Country, the Zluo Country, and the Bingyan Country. They were warned not to provoke war for no reason in the next 100 years. Otherwise, the Abyss Dragon would go down in one body and easily let them annihilate.

The third thing didn't need to be done by the Abyss Dragon. However, Murong Feixue wanted to show off his Holy Rank Demon Pet, so he still asked the exhausted Abyss Dragon to find the old friends who had worked hard together, such as Demon Caibai, Li Moge, Mo Ziyan, Mo Ziluo, Huahua, Xin Yue, and Yan Niang, and sent them a 10,000-year invitation post.

The content of the post is that she and Long Ming plan to travel all over the world. But I can't rest assured that these old friends. Therefore, we meet every hundred years at the highest Haojie Peak on the Ziyun Continent. At the end of the post, he also said that if anyone is lazy and doesn't cultivate, he won't live for hundreds of years. The dragons of the Abyss would howl under their windows in the middle of the night.

In this way, in the jealousy, envy, and horror of a group of old friends, Murong Feixue and Long Ming disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ninety-nine years, eleven months, and twenty-nine days, one day was left before the day they had agreed to meet.

At the top of the Nine Clouds, a cloud and mist fairyland above the heavenly realm, there is a Mingxue Temple that covers an area of hundreds of kilometers. At the gate of the temple, a black dragon about sixty meters long and two meters thick was lazily displayed.

It was the gluttonous ninety-nine years, eleven months and twenty-nine days, fattened abyss dragon. Now, it can be directly used as a wall, guarding the periphery of the Mingxue Palace. No matter the immortals, snakes, insects, rats and ants, they dare not approach within a radius of one mile here, otherwise, they will be roasted into charcoal by the snort of the abyss dragon.

However, even with such a strict situation, the legend of the Mingxue Temple is still widely spread in the Three Realms.

It is said that the people living inside are the last two remaining Supreme Rank masters on the Purple Cloud Continent. They are monogamous, and together they defeated the head of the demons, the Abyss Dragon, and saved the people of the Purple Cloud Continent. When he retired, he came to this Mingxue Palace, ready to grow old together.

On this day, it seems that the Mingxue Hall is much more lively than usual. From time to time, I could hear laughter coming from the Mingxue Temple, as if there were many children making a fuss.

"Hahaha...... Brother, you're chasing me! Can't catch, can't catch! A silver bell-like laughter came from the Mingxue Palace.