Chapter 656: Brother Niu, He's Here

There is a cave in the lock demon tower, which is a world of its own.

For five hundred years, the demon clan suppressed in the tower has been developing obscenely and planning big things.

Until the second day of the god ceremony, a ruthless character came.

In a certain fifth-order demon king's stockade, the demon king and thousands of small minions suffered a catastrophe.

The ruthless character is not done killing monsters, and he has made a commotion operation.

"I have a sword, slay the demon and sacrifice to the sky!"

With the appearance of the Void Altar, a rain of spirit stones fell in the sky.

Pei Yin, who maintained the form of a dragon, was very calm, but the Red Silk Empress in the imperial study couldn't calm down for a long time.

As long as the empress is willing, she can sense the movement in most areas of the lock demon tower, and even see the moving picture and hear the sound.

There are only a few places where the Great Sage of the Demon Clan's secret art is prohibited, that is, where the Demon Emperor and the Seven Princesses are hiding, and the empress can't sense it.

Seeing the spiritual stone rain, the empress's eyes glowed with golden light.

What she saw was not only the spirit stone, but also her husband's ability to slay demons and sacrifice to the sky.

The empress couldn't help but calculate an account, if all the monsters in the lock demon tower were sacrificed, the number of spirit stones obtained would probably exceed the income of the entire treasury for several years.

After this account is settled, the empress no longer minds that her husband is only fifteen years old.

If she wants to say that her husband is not the chosen son, she doesn't believe it herself.

Many monks are not clear about the concept of "Heavenly Choice", but the empress has a deep understanding.

Back then, she awakened the Seven Star Spirit Root and obtained the Lock Demon Tower, thus subverting the demon clan, unifying Shenzhou, and sitting firmly in the country for five hundred years...... There is a great sense of natural selection in this.

In recent years, the empress has gradually realized the significance of hundreds of years of leadership.

In other words, the empress knew in her heart that her own era had come to an end.

Maybe in ten or eight years, she will become a historical term.

Now that she has such a chosen husband, the empress feels that she can still save it.

Especially after the end of the god ceremony yesterday, the Red Ayama Empress sensed very clearly that she had received a blessing of luck from the underworld.

That atmospheric luck was enough for her to continue bouncing for a long time.

In addition, the husband got so many spirit stones to fill the gap in the construction of temples across the country, and neither the historians nor the common people would put the big hat of "working the people and hurting money" on her head.

As the so-called public opinion is the will of heaven, only with the support of the people, the empress can continue to sit on the dragon chair.

The picture continued, and she saw the dragon walking freely all the way to kill all the way, and put on the rhythm of killing through the lock demon tower.

Along the way, no monster can catch the dragon's free move.

Just one day later, more than 100,000 demon clans were slaughtered.

Pei Yin has collected countless spirit stones.

Among them, the highest-level top-grade spirit stones, the number exceeded the 10,000 mark.

The empress was full of energy just by looking at it.

That feeling is like a netizen who loves to watch live broadcasts, watching the anchor go all the way, and the sense of substitution is quite strong.

Until the evening of the next day, the empress, who was sitting in the imperial study, suddenly became angry.

Bang!

She slapped the table and scolded, "Little bastard, I know you have that kind of mind." Wait for you to come back and see how I clean you up! ”

So, what is the picture that makes the empress so angry?

A small river appeared ahead, the water was clear and shimmering in the sun.

In the river water about one person deep, the body of the white flower ripples with the waves.

There is more than one rippling woman.

The three women in the water are full of poetry.

The oldest of them looked to be in his early thirties, beautiful as a fairy, with delicate and radiant skin.

Her long naturally curly hair, layer by layer like ocean waves, reminds people of a poem: the scumbag is permed with tin foil, and the scumbag has big waves. I'm different, full of positive energy.

The second woman is about twenty-seven or eighteen, with a delicate melon seed face and a tenderness.

The black straight hair floating on the surface of the water is another poem: there is a black woman next door who is long and straight, and her belly is dark and scheming.

The third woman is the youngest, bright and bright, full of vitality, and very girlish.

She is the most poetic: she has drops at a young age, comparable to Teacher Cang back then.

encountered such a poetic picture, Pei Zhenren couldn't say it without looking at it.

You know that Pei Zhenren is also a graduate student of Xiuzhen at Tianfu University, a senior intellectual in the new era.

As an intellectual, it makes sense to have a critical eye and appreciate the poetic picture, right?

The poetry continues.

You look at the scenery from the bridge, and the people who see the scenery look at you from the bridge.

When the dragon floated down on the shore, the three daughters found him.

Normally, the three women should have screamed in horror and scolded the disciple with red faces.

If you follow the routine of the bloody drama, at least one girl has to jump out and teach Pei Yin to be a man by force.

None of the above happened.

When the third daughter saw Pei Yin, her eyes suddenly glowed with gold.

The hungry eyes seemed like he hadn't seen a man in hundreds of years.

They showed their bodies wantonly, so that Pei Zhenren could see enough books.

The eldest woman with big waves was the first to speak: "Oh my God, what a handsome little brother!" ”

After experiencing the same plot as Yimao in his previous life, Pei Yin felt a lot and looked at the three daughters silently.

The big wave monk was amazed and put forward an appeal: "Fellow Daoist, life is short, come down quickly, let the concubine live and serve." ”

Pei Yin was in a trance for a while, and said the lines of his previous life: "In Xia Zeng Ah Niu, passing by here, dare to ask what the three Taoist friends are called?" ”

"The little woman Baili Dandan has seen Zeng Daoyou." The big wave nuarsity's Danfeng eyes were full of style, and she even introduced herself with flattery.

"The little girl is a hundred miles away." When the black monk spoke, she lowered her head slightly, looking a little shy.

"My name is Baili Shanshan, Zeng Daoyou, do you want to come down and play in the water?" The third delicate girl blinked and gave an invitation.

"Is water fun?" Zeng Aniu said a dialogue that was different from his previous life.

"It's fun, you'll know when you come down." Baili Shanshan said innocently.

"Okay then." Zeng Aniu lost his mind in an instant and walked into the water.

He seemed to have no idea about it, and fell into the legendary little weak water.

The small weak water goose feathers do not float, whether it is a human race or a demon race, if you fall into it, you will sink to the bottom.

Even if the skill is profound, if you toss for a few days, you will definitely die.

Zeng Aniu in front of him is a special case, he is in the small weak water, happy dog planing.

With a chic dog planer, he swam in front of the three immortals of the East China Sea.

The three sisters couldn't be chic, and their eyes almost bulged out.

According to their cognition, even the monks of the water god spirit root will sink to the bottom when they reach a small and weak water.

There are only two existences that can survive in small weak waters.

One is spirits like them.

The other is the legendary true dragon.

The three immortals of the East China Sea have been trapped for many years and have not died, precisely because they are spirit races, and they were born from the dragon balls, with a wisp of innate dragon power.

The man in front of him turned out to be a real dragon?

The three sisters looked at each other and exchanged their thoughts with their eyes.

As psychic beings conceived by Dragon Ball, they have a natural affection for the Dragon Clan.

So the three sisters formed a triangle and surrounded Zeng Aniu in the middle, and their hands went up and down.

The eldest sister who pretended to be a girl, Bai Li Shanshan, teased and coquettishly at the same time: "Zeng Daoyou, can I call you Brother Niu?" ”

(End of chapter)