"Immortal condensation, but it is a good product for cultivation because of the difficulty of obtaining it, but it is very little stored, but my clansmen need these things more than me." He pushed the cup away. straightened his clothes and stood up: "I share the hardships with my clansmen, isn't this the so-called way of being a king?"

The hustle was silent for a while: "I didn't expect you to have such a serious side."

The Heavenly Emperor smiled: "Is this a compliment of yours?"

Dusty nodded, after all, he had been in his impression of a prodigal frivolous boy before, but today's banquet and his decision to mess up everyone's plans made him see the courage and courage of this young man who had just ascended the throne.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go back?" The Heavenly Emperor tilted his head towards him: "I'll take you to a good place." It's a bit boring here. ”

He followed the Emperor of Heaven to the back, and when he reached the halfway point, he could still see the ruins that had not been cleaned up in time, and there were many palaces and high halls that were being repaired.

The Emperor of Heaven walked all the way, and the immortals on the road would respectfully greet him, and curious people would raise their eyes to look at him, and then purse their lips and smile.

Dusty Hustle felt a little strange, but An Nai didn't ask.

The place where he went was the Thousand Flower Pond, where there was a pavilion with a long focal, and in front of it there was a pavilion with a long mouth that stretched out, and there was only a small square stool in that place. The Emperor of Heaven made a request to him: "You sit here and don't move."

He sat down and watched him rush to the small pavilion with great interest, and when he was seated, he lit the incense burner next to him with one hand, and when the white smoke rose, he began to stroke the harp.

Seeing that the fairy maid and others on the side had put down the things at hand, they squatted down on the spot instead, covering their ears with their hands.

His fingertips landed on the strings, and as he plucked the first note, he could even see the sound wave materialize, coming towards him, and he could clearly hear a roar in his ears, followed by a slight crackling sound.

The sound wave swept towards the surroundings, and the thousand flower pools around it suddenly seemed to be exploded in unison, stirring up thousands of waves.

The people around seemed to be accustomed to such things, so under the attack of this wave, they indifferently picked up the matter at hand again, and when the second string was plucked, the thousand flower ponds burst one after another, chickens and dogs jumped, and even a koi jumped into his arms directly with a carp.

Holding in his arms, the fish with wide-eyed and dizzy eyes was just a song, and the fish was still obediently staying in his arms, and the Emperor of Heaven curled up the strings after the magic sound poured into his ears, and walked towards him idly, saying, "What do you think?" Is there a slight improvement from the first time? ”

The hustle and bustle paused for a moment and said, "I wonder if this qin is what you call the ancient divine qin?"

"Of course, this piano sound

Isn't it heavenly? I used to practice here, but I don't know why, every time I was here, I would be stopped by my officials, but today is not as good as in the past, I am now the Emperor of Heaven, and they naturally dare not stop me anymore. ”

Dusty hugging the unconscious fish: "It seems that you may not know that there is a word called tyrannical celestial things."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled dryly as if he hadn't heard anything, his eyes fell on the fish in his arms, and he put away the fan and said lightly: "Let's eat grilled fish today."

He is accustomed to his arbitrariness and arrogance, but it is very likely that he has already become a fairy fish to eat in this Qianhuachi, which is famous for its beautiful scenery at four o'clock, and he looked at the fish's eyes bursting out of a strong desire to survive, and it quickly broke free from his arms, turned into a little demon and knelt down to beg for mercy: "The Emperor of Heaven knows his mistakes, and I hope you forgive!"

"Oh?" The Heavenly Emperor turned his head and squinted his eyes: "As a fish spirit of a thousand flower ponds, you dare to be disrespectful to the guests, I roasted you as an apology to the guests, what do you have to know?"

The fish spirit trembled with fright, stood up and walked over, brushed the strings on the machine, and said, "The power of this piano is too strong, your heart is not quiet enough, and you can still control the power of this piano."

The Heavenly Emperor put away his smile, and suddenly seemed to be a little angry, and sneered: "You always put on a look of seeing people through, but how much do you know?!" As he spoke, he brushed his sleeves and left.

"......" Dust didn't know why he was suddenly angry, he thought about it for a moment, and then slowly lifted the piano, he frowned and thought about it, just when he put his hand on the piano, the roaring and violent roar shook his mind, making him bounce away like an electric shock.

Dust's face was stunned, and the terrible roar made his whole person not react for a long time.

Could that person be stroking the piano under this kind of torture? But why is that?

When he tried to touch the harp again, suddenly someone next to him said, "Guest, I advise you to touch this harp again, the Lord does not like others to touch his things very much." Thank you for your understanding. ”

Dusty withdrew his hand and turned to look at the heavenly official, he should be the heavenly official who always controlled him as the person said in his mouth, and he stood aside without humility or arrogance.

"Where did the Emperor go?"

The heavenly official made a gesture of please: "Guest, your clothes are wet, it is our hospitality that is not good, please come with me to bathe and change clothes."

The hustle and bustle followed his back all the way to a palace, and a pool of heavenly water had already been prepared, and when he took off his clothes and walked into the pool, he suddenly heard a wave of water fluttering at the rockery not far away: "Why are you here?!"

The voice was the Emperor's, and the celestial official was stunned, and the heavenly official bowed and said, "Isn't it you who instructed the lower official to take the guests to Yaochi to bathe and change clothes?"

"But I didn't let you bring it to me!"

"But now it's

His Yao Chi has Xianliao healing, and only you have a place here, such a big Yao Chi, you must also be willing to share it with the guests, right? ”

That Tianguan deserved to have watched the Emperor of Heaven grow up, and in his words, the Emperor of Heaven who had just fried his hair blocked back.

“……”

The Emperor sighed helplessly: "I know, you can serve him on the side."

"But the lower official still has to go to the Lower Three Realms to inspect, this is what you told me the day before yesterday."

“…… Okay, okay, get out! ”

The Heavenly Emperor's tone was visibly much more irritable.

"Guest, I'll put my clothes aside, and the next official will go first." The celestial official smiled respectfully, put his clothes aside and retreated.

Hustle: "......"

The hustle and bustle calmly walked into the pool and said, "Then disturb it."

Emperor: "...... You're not at all polite. ”

The water of this Yao Pond is taken from the frozen snow of the Tianshan Mountains for thousands of years, and there is a layer of flickering mica under the pool, which is given as a tribute under the throne of the Queen Mother of the West, coupled with the moisturization of the pure qi of the Heavenly Clan, which can heal and treat most of the injuries in the world, and can also increase the cultivation to regulate the body, and it is not surprising that it is reborn, but the Emperor of Heaven has always been in that piece of clouds and cannot see the figure clearly, and can only hear the sound of gurgling water flowing down from the dragon's head.

The wound on his ear healed quickly, and the scars on his body that had been fighting for many years were fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After hearing regained, Dusty leaned against the pool and asked, "What about the piano...... What is the origin? ”

"That's the piano my mother left behind." The Emperor of Heaven paid attention to him with rare commendability.

"Don't play that piano anymore."

"Is my technique that bad?" The Emperor of Heaven chuckled, and then out of the water, he put on his clothes, and then walked through the pool to the other end, he changed the eightfold gorgeous clothes, only a plain clothes, and the wet hair still shone with a fine light, and turned his head and said, "I really can't see it, but you are."

“…… It's an evil thing. He said quietly.

A hint of sharpness flashed in the Heavenly Emperor's eyes: "Have you touched it?"

Dust Hustle could feel the heavy pressure pressing against his neck, but he still bowed his head.

"No one has ever dared to touch my things." The Heavenly Emperor's voice froze.

"......" was silent.

"You're such a strange person, why didn't I find out that you were so nosy before?" He said with a sneer, then got up again and said, "This is probably the last time you and I will meet, the Dragon Clan has always been a thorn in the flesh of our Celestial Clan, and it is not a good thing for you that you, as the Dragon Prince, are so close to the Celestial Clan."

Dusty stood up from the pool: "But ......"

"If we meet again in the future, the worst case scenario should be that we meet each other, and I won't show mercy at that time."

"That's not going to happen." Droplets of water rolled down the pool of water.

"Are you really being pampered too much?" The Heavenly Emperor turned his head and laughed: "The current situation is different from the past, and you will know one day about the things that the dragon clan has done." When that time comes, I look forward to your choice. ”

He had been thinking about what that moment was, until he knew the plan of the dragon clan in the Dragon Belly Mountain, the dragon clan had already joined forces with the ghost clan, and their sacrifice that time was to sacrifice the artifact with the soul of his younger brother.

At that time, he just felt that the current situation of the dragon clan was too stubborn, but he just wanted to save his younger brother, he wanted to have a good talk with his father, and withdraw the battle line from afar, they couldn't go on like this anymore, if they continued to insist on doing so, the dragon clan would sooner or later lead to a catastrophe.

But what made him decide to kill the dragon clan was because of another incident he encountered on the way back, which made him know that it was his wishful thinking to change the dragon clan by gentle force.

He saw the black mist spreading up from the ground, and the speed of the poison was so fast that everyone didn't react.

The bones were reborn, the turbidity rose, and the whole earth seemed to fall into a boiling thick pulp.

How could the Ghost Race conquer the Terrans at this moment?

(End of chapter)