Chapter 8: The Imperial Dragon

Yihao withdrew from the Young Emperor's Palace with an indescribable expression, and Migal followed behind for unknown reasons.

"Zijun, didn't you just say that you were going to see Qinglong Xingjun?" The archangel asked, confused. "Why did you quit again? And he still looks depressed......"

“…… I'm mourning my future. Yihao's tone was low, and his steps faltered, like a person who had just won a million lottery and was suddenly told that he had a debt of 10 million. Ahhh......hh Even if I save the world, who will save my freedom, do I have to stay in this palace for the rest of my life, and die in my mother's thoughts...... Ahhh No! Absolutely not! ”

"Sub...... Zijun? Migal looked at Yihao in a panic as he began to dive into his own world.

"Huhu Daddy, that guy has finally reaped the consequences......" The corners of Yihao's mouth flashed with an inorganic smile, and the tone of his voice was thick with resentment, making Migaal's back numb when he heard it. Tiemen, Tianfu and Kunlun join forces, even if he hides in hell, he will be found, and Qinglong will personally go down to the earth to arrest him, and in the future, he can only be a dad at home like me...... I don't want it! What's the point of such a life? It's better to just let Pandora ruin the world! ”

can say such words, it can be seen that Cheng Dù, who is self-defeating, is close to the edge of reason. Although it would undoubtedly be very dangerous to continue like this, at this moment, a circle of ripples appeared in the space next to him, and Xuanwu, dressed in blue, came out of the ripples, and ignored Migaal's stunning gaze and hugged Yihao from behind.

"Don't say that, Zijun, there are actually a lot of desirable things in this world......" It seemed that he heard Yihao's complaint just now, and Xuanwu comforted him with a smiling voice.

"Xuan...... Xuanwu? Where have you been? Why are you only coming back now? "Yihao looked a little wolfy. If the person he fears the most among the four gods is Qinglong, then the one he can't deal with the most is Xuanwu.

"It's not okay to casually inquire about women's secrets, oh Zijun, unless you are ......prepared to be responsible," Xuanwu put his arms around Yihao's neck. Dragged a long tail note ahead of him. "But what I can tell Zijun is that at least the person who is waiting for Zijun doesn't want to see the world end in ruin, and ah, if I can get her consent, there will be no problem with what Zijun wants to do in the future, right?"

"You...... What you're talking about......" Capturing Xuanwu's hinted eyes, Yihao's heart suddenly jumped wildly. "Do you mean ......?"

"Before suing Sù Zijun, can you ask Zijun to promise someone one thing first?" Xuanwu was attached to Yihaodi's chest. And use your fingers to gently draw circles on it.

"W-What?" Yihao's heart immediately beat a drum.

"Why does I hate it, why does Zijun show such a strict expression? It's really just a small thing......" Xuanwu said softly. "Is it good to borrow the Xuanyuan Sword for personal use?"

"Xuan...... Xuanyuan Sword? "Even if he was prepared, Yihao was still stunned by Xuanwu's request." You...... What do you want Xuanyuan Sword for? ”

"Of course it's to slay demons!" Xuanwu replied awe-inspiringly.

"Slay demons and eliminate demons...... Yihao was wondering what other demons in this world could not be killed by this god of the four directions.

"Okay, lend it to someone. Zijun, I beg you, people only need a few days to ......," Xuanwu took Yihao's arm and coquettishly became coquettish, and his charming attitude was not lost to the nine-tailed sky fox at all, and coupled with the divine power of the main god, it was extremely strong to shake Yihao's will. "Don't worry, people are really just used to kill demons! Is Zijun still worried that I will do something bad to Penglai? ”

"Nope. I'm not worried about this ......" Xuanwu's last sentence made Yihao let go of his worries. As the oldest god in the Quartet, both the Yellow Emperor and the Imperial Dragon have a lot of trust in Xuanwu, although in Yihao's opinion, Xuanwu's secrecy complex is a little too strong, but this does not prevent him from trusting Xuanwu, so he nodded towards Xuanwu. "It's okay to lend it to you, but can you use it? Except for me and Sister Huanglong, Xuanyuan Sword will not obey the orders of others. ”

"It's not someone else, and I've known Xuanyuan Sword for a long time. As long as you get Zijun's consent, it's okay to use it reluctantly. Xuanwu took a few steps back, raised his hands and looked at Yihao expectantly. A sweet smile appeared on his face as well.

"Okay, I see......" Yihao reached out and drew the Xuanyuan Sword from the void. I'll hand over the Xuanyuan Sword to you for the time being. ”

At the same time as the Xuanyuan Sword appeared, Xuanwu restrained his light expression and looked at the Yellow Emperor Imperial Sword in Yihao's hand with a solemn face, while Migal next to him retracted his wings and fell to the ground, extremely respectful.

"I borrowed the sword from Zijun for the time being." Xuanwu stretched out his hands and respectfully took the Xuanyuan Sword handed by Yihao.

In Yihao's hand, the Xuanyuan Sword, which radiated a brilliant divine light, immediately dimmed a lot after it was in Xuanwu's hand, but there was no reaction of rejection. It can be seen that what Xuanwu said is true.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've held that person's sword......," Xuanwu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the body of the Xuanyuan Sword, as if touching an incomparably precious memory, and there was no trace of light on his face, unable to say a gentle expression. There are also calm movements. Exudes a charm unique to mature women. It is like a peony that has been budding for a long time and suddenly blooms into a rich flower. The gap between that and the usual one is too big, and the beauty makes Yihao can't help but be stunned.

“…… Zijun go to Yuya. Xuanwu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his arms and cast a gentle gaze at Yihao. The person you want to meet is waiting for you there. ”

"Yuya? You mean Sister Ruoshui, she ......"

"Yes, the Divine Monarch is waiting for you there." Xuanwu nodded slightly. "Go ahead, Zijun go see her."

As a sacred land, Penglai has suffered a heavy crisis in the past. At that time, the Angel Legion led by Silver Kamen destroyed the leyline center of Penglai with the Tyranny Spirit Array, causing Penglai to face a situation of falling apart. At this time, it was the imperial dragon of the gods who sacrificed himself, sacrificed himself, integrated into the broken leylines of Penglai, and supported the operation of the divine land with his own vast divine power, which also became an inconvenient wound in the hearts of the people of Penglai, and Yihao led the Hell Army in a fit of rage to flatten the heavenly realm and kick off the prelude to the battle with the silver mask.

The place where the dragon sleeps. It was the Tang Valley that was bombarded by the magic cannon, and under the destruction of the magic cannon, the originally beautiful valley was only a ruined wilderness, like an ugly scar left on the land of Penglai. But just as time can heal the wounds of memory, Penglai's wounds are also slowly but surely healing. The last time Yihao came to the land, the originally barren soup valley had already begun to grow a little bit of new green. And this time, when he came back, he could barely recognize the beauty in front of him.

There is still that barren ruin in front of me, it is simply a superb view of the mountains and rivers!

In the beautiful valley where thousands of flowers bloom and birds chirp, who is not the person who stares at him day and night?

"Sister Ruoshui!" Yi Hao rushed straight from the sky and fell in a vertical posture, crashing into the front of the imperial dragon. His voice trembled with excitement. You...... Are you awake? ”

"Well, I just woke up thinking that you might come over, so I'm waiting for you here...... And sure enough, you did. Huanglong replied in a gentle voice, and Yihao reached out to help him up. The gentle fingertips slid over his body, making Yihao's legs limp. And when he was stared at by the aqua blue pupils, Yihaodi's heartbeat soared directly to four hundred.

"I ...... I ......" He opened his mouth, and there were as many words as mountains in his heart, but the fierce and boiling emotions blocked all the exits, and he could only pop out a few words with all his might. "I ...... I've always wanted to see you, Sister Ruoshui......"

"Me too...... When I was asleep, I was always thinking about you, thinking about waking up soon, so ......" The Imperial Dragon looked at Yihao with loving eyes. Reach out and gently caress his face. "Don't cry, didn't I come back?"

"Huh?" Looking at the water stains on the dragon's fingertips, Yihao noticed that his vision was blurry than usual.

"It's not ...... Yes, it is joyful and crying on the surface xiàn! As a manly man, how could I ......" Yihao argued in a panic, he didn't want Huanglong to see his weak appearance.

"Yes, Yihao is the heir of his father, and he is also the young emperor of Penglai, of course, he is a strong child......" Huanglong reached out and hugged Yihao, gently caressing his back with his hand. That's what it looks like. is like a sister who cherishes her younger brother, and like a mother who loves her young son. "But I'm so happy to see Yihao that I want to cry......"

"What if...... Sister Ruoshui? Just like the fairy in the sky suddenly descended to the mortal world, Yihao was so frightened that he took a step back and looked at the imperial dragon with flattered eyes. Then something was noticed. "Sister Ruoshui. Your divine power ......" is different from the vast and waveless divine power in the image, and the divine breath on the imperial dragon's body is quite weak at this moment. Not to mention that he has reached the level of the supreme god, even if he is inferior to the gods of the four directions, Yihao can't help but be surprised. "Haven't you recovered your divine powers?"

"Ah, I see...... I just woke up, and I can't use the power of the Supreme God in a short time......" Huang Long looked at his hand disapprehantly, but he showed an apologetic look to Yihao. "I'm sorry, Yihao doesn't seem to be able to be your strength for the time being......"

"I didn't ...... Affair! Never mind! I don't mind at all! Yihao hurriedly waved his hand to deny it. Originally, I didn't want to borrow the power of Sister Ruoshui, and such a Sister Ruoshui ......, "Compared to the supreme god who is shrouded in the vast divine power and makes people feel awe, it is still easier to get close to the imperial dragon, although this idea is very problematic, but Yihao can't help but think about how good it would be if the imperial dragon could always maintain its current appearance......

"Yihao is like me...... Is there something wrong? Just as he was delusional, the dragon looked confused.

"No, there's nothing wrong with the current Sister Ruoshui, it's very good, really!" Yihao hurriedly replied, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he diverted the subject. "By the way, Sister Huanglong, do you know the shape of the mortal world now?"

"Well, I know......" The Imperial Dragon nodded, a wistful expression. Yihao, those blood angels are the destroyers of Pandora Tron zào, and the murderers who have destroyed many worlds in the past......"

"Is that so......" Yihao subconsciously remembered the murals of the ruins of Atlantis that he had seen in the parallel world.

"Yes, but our world is different from the world that has been destroyed, and our world has the ability to resist on its own, so ...... Otohime and Pandora agreed that Pandora would no longer interfere with your actions, and Otohime could not help you, and this world must rely on its own strength to survive the trials given by the source. In other words......" Huang Long looked at Yi Hao and said softly, "Yi Hao, the outcome of your battle with Silver Kamen will determine the future of this world, right?" ”

"Of course I'm not going to let Pandora veto our world." Yihao cautiously assured. "Sister Huanglong, I want to mobilize Penglai's strength to fight with the silver mask, is it okay?"

"You can use Penglai's Yiqiē Yihao as you wish." Huanglong smiled, then was silent for a few seconds, and asked Yihao. "Yihao, do you think Pandora is an evil being?"

"Huh? Evil? Yihao was stunned for a moment, but quickly replied to Huanglong. That I don't think Pandora is evil. At least at the level of the higher dimensions, her actions have their reasons. But we can't sit back and wait for the destruction of miè and that's all. ”

"Yes......" Huanglong nodded, exhaling softly and reminding Yihao. Then pay attention to Xuanwu. What she wants may be different from what you expect, but in any case, it is up to you to make the choice. ”

"Sister Huanglong, what do you mean......" Yihao's heart suddenly shook.

"I don't know very well, but I just vaguely feel it......" Huang Long shook his head, and reached out to take Yihao's hand. Come with me, Yihao has something to hand over to you before he goes to war. ”

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