For races other than true dragons, dragons always carry an indelible arrogance.

This pride is carved into the bones.

They never regard creatures with dragon blood as their kindred, but rather call them dragon beasts.

To them, drakes are just slaves.

"Yes." Long Zhentian agreed to Huang Long's proposal.

"But don't get your hopes up, the main policy is to take advantage of Emperor Qingxian's weakness to attack."

"I know." Huang Long also mentioned it casually.

Even if the origin venom of the Yuan Shen Poison Dragon is very strong, if you want to poison a Yuan Shen, the possibility is too low, and it can only be used as an auxiliary means, if you can succeed, it is good, and it doesn't matter if you can't.

Four primordial gods, he couldn't think of the possibility of losing at all.

Long Zhentian swept the faces of the two of them again, and said fiercely: "The main goal this time is to wipe out that little cub of the demon clan, and secondly, Emperor Qingxian can kill if he can!" ”

This time, he wants to completely defeat the demon clan!

……

The wind and rain are coming, and the demon clan still has no idea, and it is still a scene of celebration.

The demons spontaneously held a wedding banquet for the newborn emperor, and the Winged Snake Ancestor mixed like a fish in water at the wedding banquet, and from time to time officials came to greet him.

Even if it is a dirt bun demon in the countryside, it is also a pure yang soil bun, and naturally someone will cling to it.

From this, it can be seen how much impact the civil strife of the demon clan more than 20 years ago has had on the demon clan.

In the past, even if it was a pure yang powerhouse, it was impossible for him to directly become a member of the demon court.

A demon like the Winged Snake Ancestor from a small place will only be awarded a position after layers of investigation, how can it be so easy.

It can only be said that the Winged Serpent Ancestor has caught up with the good time.

At this wedding banquet, Bai Ze Demon Saint, who had never shown his face, also rarely came to congratulate, and found Emperor Qingxian with a solemn face.

"Your Majesty, the old man has a premonition that my demon clan will have a catastrophe, and I must find the emperor's father to resolve this catastrophe, I wonder if Your Majesty has a way to contact the emperor?"

"Biological father?" Emperor Qingxian frowned, and did not take over the conversation, but asked, "Does the Great Sage of Bai Ze know what the calamity is?" ”

Bai Ze shook his head: "I don't know about the old decay, I just know that it is a big disaster, and I hope Your Majesty must pay attention to it!" ”

Although his talent can recognize the heavens, his bloodline is not pure enough, and he can only make vague senses in the face of this kind of disaster involving the entire demon clan.

"Bendi will consider it." Emperor Qingxian did not give a positive response.

After sending Bai Ze away, she looked at her daughter sleeping peacefully in her arms, hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't make up her mind to find Su An.

If the catastrophe of the demon clan is not solved by her, she can't solve it.

Su An, a pure yang monk, what can he do?

……

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

Emperor Qingxian looked at the green-dressed maid who knelt on the ground without saying a word with a pale face, and next to her was a bowl of spiritual food that had not been moved.

There was also a personal female officer with an incredulous face standing beside him.

"Say, why do you want to poison Bendi?" Emperor Qingxian hugged the crispy crisp in his arms, and his face was full of coldness.

If it weren't for the fact that he noticed that this person's mood was wrong, and her daughter was crying inexplicably, I'm afraid she would have really taken this bowl of poisoned food.

The poison that can make the Yuan Shen Realm feel dangerous, and the means to conceal the detection, is definitely not something that a little maid can do.

The maid in the green dress trembled, gritted her teeth, and only spoke after a while: "The slave has committed a capital crime, and please give death to Your Majesty!" ”

"Obsessed!" Emperor Qingxian's eyes were even more fierce.

She was never a benevolent woman.

On the contrary, her methods have always been ruthless, otherwise she would not be able to stabilize the demon clan at a critical juncture.

Since the maid didn't want to say it, so did the soul search.

Thinking about it, she pointed a finger at the maid's body, trying to strip the maid's soul from her body.

A sharp pain from the soul came, and she knew that she was about to die, but the maid suddenly smiled, with a hint of sweetness in her smile, and asked endlessly: "Your Majesty, do you understand what love is?" ”

"That taste, it's so beautiful......"

The voice grew lower and lower, and the maid's soul began to disintegrate.

Emperor Qingxian's face changed slightly, and he played with magical powers, wanting to keep the soul of the maid.

Unfortunately, it was completely useless, and in just a few moments, the maid's soul completely dissipated.

The soul is gone, and there is no residue!

And the rest of the corpse began to melt rapidly.

"Looks like these guys are prepared!" Emperor Qingxian's face gradually calmed down, but his gaze became more and more cold and piercing.

Love?

Just for what kind of love, a maid who grew up in the Qingdi Palace can betray her and poison her?

It is really something more deadly than poison, which makes people lose their minds and pay for their lives.

For some reason, Su An's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, as well as Bai Ze's words, and her heart was almost shaken.

But then, she forcibly pressed the figure back into the corner.

"For the emperor, you don't need love!" Emperor Qingxian said coldly.

"Woo woo wow ......"

At this moment, the crispy crisp who had been asleep in his arms suddenly cried again, louder than the other.

His Majesty the Blue Emperor's gaze softened instantly, and the baby in his arms shook gently, his face blooming with maternal brilliance.

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, mom is here!"

This scene made the female officer next to her feel ashamed.

Emperor Qingxian temporarily shifted his mind to his daughter, but some people raised their hearts.

In the Winged Snake Clan, several old men sat in a row, all staring at a young man's hand with solemn eyes.

To be precise, staring at the jade plaque in his hand.

The air was as silent as death, and the young man's eyes were anxious, and he sat like pins and needles.

Suddenly, the jade plate in the young man's hand shattered with a 'click', but the message of success still did not come.

Being stared at by several clan elders and ancestors, the young man swallowed his saliva, threw the jade plaque to the ground in disgust, and scolded bitterly: "Ma De, stinky bitch, there's no use for fart." ”

After acting with that stinky bitch for so long, he couldn't even do the next poison.

Forget it if you die, and let him make a fool of himself in front of the ancestor.

The Winged Snake Ancestor didn't lose his sense of proportion, but his hand holding the chair was a little heavier, and he said in a deep voice, "Now I can only wait for Lord Dragon Ancestor to come earlier." ”

There was no turning back for them, although the maid had been cursed and her soul was scattered, and she couldn't expose them for the time being.

But as long as you follow the vine and touch the melon, sooner or later you will be able to touch the body of the Winged Snake Clan.

At the moment, all they can do is wait.

Just as he was thinking, a dragon ball in his arms lit up.

The Winged Serpent Ancestor was overjoyed at once, he didn't expect the Dragon Clan's actions to be so fast, and the apprehension in his heart dissipated in an instant.

Standing up, the old face was full of spring breeze pride, "Here, Long Zu, they are here!" ”

It's time for spring for their Winged Serpent Clan.

The vast power directly forced the Demon Clan's Imperial Court.

The sky was overcast, dark clouds were gathering, and drops of rain were falling.

Dozens of true dragons hovered over the Imperial Court, their bodies growing into the clouds, seeing the head but not the tail, and the strength of each true dragon was not weaker than that of the Pure Yang Realm.

The three figures led by him are in human form, but the dragon horns growing on their heads and the domineering momentum clearly tell the demons that this is also a dragon or a dragon ancestor.

Behind these three figures, there was also a middle-aged man with a diamond-shaped scale on his forehead.

There are four primordial gods!

In an instant, the entire Demon Clan's Imperial Court was in turmoil, and the big demons looked at the sky in horror, overwhelmed.

"Long Zhentian, do you want to start a war with my demon clan?!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and the dark clouds in the sky were dispelled in an instant.

An old man in a white robe, with a white beard and white hair, appeared in mid-air, looking at the four terrifying primordial gods, his pupils constricted.

(End of chapter)