Heaven's Last Big Boss

'Every adult Jiao must become the personal guard of the Dragon Clan. '

This is the rhetoric given by Jiaolongwei.

Then came another sentence.

'Don't dream of turning into a real dragon, and be a bodyguard in peace, and you will have endless glory and wealth. '

Flood Demon King agreed in a daze.

For the next 1000 years, he struggled in Jiaolongwei.

Although the surrounding Jiao kept warning him not to dream of transforming into a dragon, it would kill him, but the Jiao Demon King looked at the rules that clearly stated that 'as long as you accumulate combat achievements, you can get the blood of the real dragon', and commanded the dragon The generals of Wei are all dragons transformed into dragons.

How could he not be moved?

The Jiao Demon King began to emerge, and several battles to suppress the rebellious Sea Clan added to his military exploits.

It is not all smooth sailing on the way to the goal of becoming a dragon.

Jiao Demon King met the first woman in his life who was so excited, it was the dragon girl of the dragon clan he was in charge of guarding, a beautiful woman who was pointed out by other dragon girls as a slut.

He is immersed in her beauty, as long as there is no mission to go out to fight, he will guard her side every step of the way.

The Jiao Demon King also saw the corrupt life of this dragon girl.

She has as many as seven or eight lovers, most of whom are ordinary men from the dragon clan, and even elders from the dragon clan.

'That's Dragons, they can do this. '

The Jiao Demon King comforted himself with this, and finally made up his mind to get rid of the thought in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that the young female dragon dragged him into the pool after being drunk.

The water in the pool was surging, and he enjoyed the joy.

But the next day after the dragon girl woke up from the drunkenness, she raised her sword and pierced the heart of the Demon King, with undisguised contempt and disgust on her face.

She got dirty.

That's what she said.

The Jiao Demon King didn't know how he survived. When he opened his eyes, he was already in a trench covered with corpses. The water pressure made it difficult for him to move, and he found his father's body among the corpses.

There, through some inscriptions and the remnant soul of the dragon who died here, the Demon King knew the truth about the so-called dragon transformation.

After the rebellion of Jiaolongwei broke out in ancient times, the Dragon Clan set a rule that the number of Jiaohualongs should not exceed half of the population of the Dragon Clan itself.

Most of those flood dragons who desire to transform into dragons and desperately accumulate military exploits end up here.

And the executioners are those dragons transformed into dragons.

The Flood Demon King hibernated there for hundreds of years, saw the whereabouts of the corpses of the Flood Dragon more than a dozen times with his own eyes, searched for their remnants, absorbed the remaining spiritual power of their corpses, and finally fled to the Great Thousand World beyond Wubuzhou.

He took refuge in an old demon king, and after long years of hard work, he emerged among the demon clan.

The Seven Saints became sworn brothers and proclaimed themselves Overseas.

His prestige has reached its peak, so many dragons have come to take refuge in him, and the Dragon Clan intends to choose the dragon girl of the Dragon King of Jianghe to marry him, so as to consolidate the influence of the Dragon Clan.

What made the Jiao Demon King himself feel a little strange was that he didn't hate the Dragon Clan, and he missed that crazy night in the following years.

It's a pity that the monster clan changed drastically later, and Journey to the West sealed the demons.

The Jiao Demon King has become the most dazzling 'star' in the family, entrusted by his grandfather to take charge of the broken Zulong Dragon Ball, and has been hiding from then on.

……

After Zhou Zheng stepped through these illusions, his expression was very complicated.

Turning his head to look, the Jiao Demon King was still staring at the back of the female dragon in the illusion, and didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

However, are ordinary dragons in such a mess?

It is not easy for my own small fish to come out of the mud without being stained.

He raised his hand and patted Jiao Demon King's shoulder, not knowing how to evaluate it, he could only say:

"Although you fought with immortals and fought against human kingdoms during the time of the Flood Demon King, you did suffer from karma and killed many people, but you are still the masters of each.

"I will give you a chance in the future to wash away these sins slowly.

"Go back, I know you now."

Zhou Zheng turned to leave, but Jiao Demon King grabbed Zhou Zheng's arm with his backhand and said in a low voice, "Where's the Emperor's?"

"What?"

"The dark side of the emperor?"

"For me," Zhou Zheng said with a wry smile, "I don't count the time in the trial in my life, it's just over 20 years, and the dark side can't compare with you."

Jiao Demon King looked at Zhou Zheng with complicated eyes: "Shouldn't gaining trust be mutual? I'm showing my most unbearable side, shouldn't the emperor show something?"

"Look, you can see it as you go forward."

Zhou Zheng shook his head.

To be honest, the grievances he suffered when he was a child really can't be compared with the Flood Demon King.

At least he was not molested by the old witch, nor did he fall in love with a Neptune, and in the end he was stabbed to death by his beloved Neptune. He was obviously a slave of desire who would never refuse, but he said that marrying him would be dirty.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

The phantoms transformed by the two people's fairy consciousness and demon thoughts continued to move forward in the illusion.

They seemed to be turned upside down, from night to day, and the background became the steel city guarded by the protective shield.

In the muddy alley after the rain, a boy blocked by a group of teenagers in the corner was desperately struggling to resist. He curled up to avoid punches and kicks, but was turned around like a tortoise turned over by someone, Back against the ground.

No one came to rescue, and no one came to help. Some stood aside to join in the fun, and they just watched for a while and then left.

After those teenagers left, the boy slowly got up, packed his schoolbag, picked up the steel coin that fell in the puddle, and limped towards the end of the alley.

This is something that almost every child who grows up in an orphanage will experience more or less.

The boy didn't file a complaint after he went back. He ate and did his homework as usual, slept in the dormitory, and listened to people discussing how to fight those people.

Similar pictures kept passing by.

Gradually, the boy became a teenager in this daily life, and there was more resistance in the picture, and the confrontation seemed to become more intense.

The girl named Yanzi began to appear frequently by his side, and the two talked more.

"Why are you fighting with them? You can just find a teacher."

"Solve your own affairs."

"Well, what do you want to do in the future? I don't seem to see any hope of getting ahead. Those children who grow up in normal families have no way out. The opportunities are only those, and they are taken by richer families."

"This is a city for rich people," the boy curled his lips indifferently.

The screen of the illusion turns.

Standing on the ring with a thin and thin figure, he faced his peers who were about the same size as him, surrounded by crowds shouting frantically holding bills, and inside the rope were two thin and thin beasts.

He started making money, he started working out, he started enjoying the ring.

Stepping forward step by step, punching the big boys who pushed him down, staining their delicate clothes with mud.

From the third year of junior high school to the second year of high school, that was the happiest period for teenagers.

Although it was a bit bitter in the ring, he felt that he had grasped his own destiny.

The picture suddenly became a little dark, as if the sun had set.

The dean died on the bed in the attic, and the figure of the swallow disappeared into the sunset in the cemetery. The boy packed his schoolbag and walked into the classroom with confusion.

The illusion is divided into two layers.

The boy with bandages on his fists was curled up in a corner, his eyes were out of focus, and he sat quietly in the darkness.

The growing young man smiled and blended into the surrounding environment, living in the bright sunshine.

Walk out of the university, walk into the factory, and live a relaxed life.

The boy's figure gradually blurred, as if he was about to sink.

The screen suddenly shakes.

In the middle of the night, a beautiful girl sleeping soundly in the bedroom, a room messed up by snacks.

The young man who kept smiling searched for information everywhere, looking for something, until a friend invitation popped up.

The profile picture of the husky, the video opened by the plug-in, the little greyhound on the opposite side...

In the darkness, the young man slowly raised his head, his eyes, which seemed to be covered in dust, gradually became more fiery.

In the light, the young man felt an impulse in his heart, and said earnestly: "Can I join you?"

There was a sneer on the corner of the boy's mouth.

After closing the video, the young man clutched his forehead and sat slumped in the gaming chair without speaking for a long time.

The boy was watching him quietly in the dark with a sneer.

'It's a rich man's world. '

'This is the world of practitioners. '

The illusion came to an abrupt end.

"That's it," Zhou Zheng shrugged, "My dark side originated from my childhood, and it was sealed by myself later. Too many things happened, and I don't seem to have the right to complain."

"Oh, this."

Jiao Demon King looked at Zhou Zheng's profile.

Snapped.

The sound of snapping fingers suddenly brought Jiao Demon King back to reality.

Only then did the Jiao Demon King realize that the crystal ball had been put away by the young emperor, who had also stood up and looked at him with a smile.

"Make some preparations, I will ask two celestial masters to take action and trap you in the star protection formation."

After saying that, Zhou Zheng nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, he turned and left the big tent.

The Flood Demon King wanted to say something, but his eyes fluctuated a little, as if he saw the young man covered in scars, opened the tent door and walked into the sunlight, but stood in the shadow blocked by the figure in front of him.

Jiao Demon King's Adam's apple trembled a few times.

"You're lucky," said the Ugly Bull God in a low voice.

Jiao Demon King leaned on the back of the chair, for some reason, he only felt his fingers trembling slightly.

Chapter 2 The Seventh Tribulation: Save Li Jing!

This 'comparing your heart to your heart' should be used sparingly, it's not good to leave a negative impression on those famous immortals.

He, Zhou Zheng, is a genuinely good man.

Zhou Zheng strolled along the bustling Xingfu Street with his hands behind his back, surrounded by all kinds of Internet celebrities, but the outfits of these Internet celebrities have begun to be curious.

Get a fox tail and bunny ears.

Of course, their core selling point is still a thin waist and big breasts.

Zhou Zheng thought about the "underground color" of the Jiao Demon King, and felt that the Jiao Demon King was quite miserable, and the oppression of the Dragon Clan on the Sea Clan and the Jiao Clan was still going on, and the Heavenly Court never cared about it.

Well, this paper is about the limitations and disadvantages of the old heavenly court system. This old gentleman should like to read this.

"Squad leader!"

Yue Wushuang kept waving in front of him, and Zhou Zheng strolled over calmly.

It may be because Yue Wushuang is now a fairy, and her temperament is a bit out of the world. At this moment, there are several photographers around her, secretly taking pictures from far and near.

Seeing Zhou Zheng approaching, Yue Wushuang stepped into the main entrance of the building first, avoiding these impolite guys.

The sect on the blue star was paved with a bright future in a daze.

Although their cultivation bases are still improving steadily, and there is no such thing as going to the sky in one step, they have already become monks at the headquarters of the Future Futian League at this moment.

Lingshi, Lingqi, Qigong, pill, talisman, and talisman, can they be missing in the future?

Generally speaking, the various sects of Blue Star are thriving.

Therefore, when Yue Wushuang brought two reincarnated immortals to arrest people, the various sects immediately issued an announcement to the monastic community, they wanted to introspect themselves and self-examine the sect, and all the famous masters who had cultivated in the Guixu state also stood up to express their opinions , resolutely support all decisions made by Futian League.