Chapter 122: Long Qingtian!
As soon as Hua Moling's whistle fell, Chixiao felt that the air around him began to boil. Immediately after, a deep, low dragon groan resounded through the tower!
Chixiao's eyes suddenly became very frightened.
He forgot that in addition to being friendly with the Black Dragon Clan, the goddess back then also had a terrifying natural skill: summoning the souls of ancient beasts.
Chi Xiao originally thought that according to Hua Moling's current cultivation level, he would not be able to perform such an unfathomable summoning technique at all, but he forgot that a goddess is a goddess.
Even if she is reincarnated as a physical mortal, it can't change the fact that she once stood at the top.
"Goddess, long time no see."
After the dragon's groan, Chi Xiao heard a voice that he was very familiar with.
This voice, 100,000 years ago, was even a nightmarish sound that Chixiao lingered for many years.
That was the voice of the leader of the Black Dragon Clan back then, Long Qingtian!
"Brother Qingtian, long time no see."
Hua Moling greeted the soul with a smile.
"Since the Outer Lands, I'm afraid we haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years."
Long Qingtian seemed to be very nostalgic and said to Hua Moling.
Hua Moling nodded.
Indeed, he and Long Qingtian have been tens of thousands of years and have not met again.
Back then, he was the leader of the beast clan, with waist-length silver threads and cyan pupils exuding a gentle aura. On the day I first met him, Hua Moling, who had not yet become a goddess, was crying by the lotus pond.
Long Qingtian, who was wearing a black robe, hesitated again and again, and finally walked up to her and helped her up.
But Hua Moling, who was supposed to have an unknown fear of the beast clan, touched his tears, and then felt that the man in front of him was very good-looking, so he asked his name, and followed his ass all day long.
Although Long Qingtian looks very indifferent on the outside, he is actually very shy on the inside.
At first, he wanted to use his unrelenting smile to make Hua Moling retreat, but Hua Moling became more and more courageous, and he called "Brother Qingtian" very affectionately.
Later, Hua Moling became a goddess, and her smile was no longer as innocent and lively as back then, but added a mature and elegant charm.
However, she is still willing to call Long Qingtian "Brother Qingtian".
Hua Moling also thought that she would marry her Qingtian brother in the end, but the world made people, but Long Qingtian was not optimistic about the blood combination of the human race and the beast race.
Although he has always tried to repair the relationship between humans and beasts.
According to the order of his parents, Long Qingtian married a woman of the same clan as his wife, but the goddess always kept silent about her marriage.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the goddess's mind is only Long Qingtian, blindly pretending to be stupid.
Hua Moling, who was relieved from her memories, had a faint regret and sentimentality in her eyes.
"Brother Qingtian, Chixiao bullied me!"
Hua Moling puffed out his cheeks, as if he had met Long Qingtian for the first time by the lotus pond, and took out a full sue posture, looking at the black lines on the face of the nine-tails who couldn't move.
is already married, can you still be so coquettish and cute to complain, do you really think that you can be lawless with a baby face?
But it cannot be denied that the Nine-Tails did not see the slightest sense of disobedience in this situation.
Long Qingtian listened to Hua Moling's childish words, just smiled indifferently, and then aimed his cyan eyes at Chixiao opposite.
"Chixiao? How are the demon dragons now? ”
Long Qingtian's tone was very flat, but in Chixiao's ears, it had a different taste.
You must know that in order to make friends with the Black Dragon, Chi Xiao was the first chess piece sent to the Black Dragon Clan by his fathers, and he was quite scheming at a young age, so he became Long Qingtian's most trusted subordinate.
It can be said that the Black Dragon Clan was wiped out at the beginning, and Chixiao can be said to have contributed a lot.
Now, although Long Qingtian's direct gaze in front of Chi Xiao is only a wisp of divine consciousness, but compared with the ontology of the Black Dragon Clan and the Demon Dragon Clan, Chi Xiao's ontology, which claims to be "closest to the Black Dragon", is very dwarfed.
"Joke, my dignified Great Elder of the Demon Dragon Clan, how could I be afraid of you, a beast soul that has been dead for 100,000 years?"
Chixiao spoke loudly in response to the question, as if he was laughing at Hua Moling's indiscretion, and as if he was cheering himself up.
"Good. Then let me see how majestic the Great Elder of the Demon Dragon Clan, who has been in the foundation for hundreds of thousands of years now, is? ”
Maybe the nine tails don't know, maybe Chixiao doesn't know, but Lei Leopard clearly knows that the so-called dragon Qingtian, who was dominant and standing at the top of the beast clan in front of him, is just an illusion at this moment.
It was Hua Moling who used up the aura of his whole body and fabricated it out of thin air.
But at this moment, the scene in front of him may have inspired Chixiao's hidden sense of fear for the powerful race of the Black Dragon Clan, as well as the uneasiness of betrayal at the beginning.
I didn't realize it at all, but the so-called "divine sense" actually didn't cause him the slightest sense of oppression.
Lei Leopard involuntarily shifted his gaze to Hua Moling's body.
The latter winked playfully at it and made a boo gesture.
Lei Leopard understood that this was Hua Moling's battle of trapped beasts, and she couldn't watch them die.
However, she found a very accurate way to deal with Chixiao, and Hua Moling was not completely without a chance of winning.
What Lei Leopard is worried about is, how long can Hua Moling's trick last?
The phantom of Long Qingtian, who was under the control of Hua Moling, opened his mouth and let out an extremely loud dragon groan after saying that.
Even the dragon's whiskers were trembling slightly.
Seeing this, Chixiao also opened his big mouth and let out a dragon groan that was very similar to Long Qingtian's, but in terms of momentum, it was far less shocking than Long Qingtian's dragon groan.
At the same time, the thunder leopard was not idle, the moment Chixiao opened its mouth and let out a dragon groan, it opened two pairs of eyes at the same time, and a flash of thunder fell directly above Chixiao's big mouth.
Hua Moling saw the opportunity, mixed all the poisons in the medicine bag, and threw all of them into Chixiao's mouth.
She didn't think that this pack of poison could cause any substantial damage to Chixiao, because in her memory, although the Demon Dragon Clan was not good at refining medicine and making poison, it would not be unresponsive to any poison.
Chi Xiao originally thought that his opponent was only Long Qingtian, who was a divine sense, but he forgot that Hua Moling was his real enemy.