There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

Chapter 42 Love will disappear, right?

Queen Zilin's little plan didn't work out, and she was driven out to work by Ye Danqing.

Ye Danqing began to retreat, trying to break through to the seven realms of spiritual transformation as soon as possible, and used most of the supreme methods at will, punching the Baigu Senluo Temple and kicking the Nine Nether Nether Clan.

The original residence of Xieying Fangling, now the palace of Xuanyin City Lord, has been guarded by numerous formations following Ye Danqing's retreat, and has become a forbidden area.

The Purple Scale Queen and the Shadow Demon King looked at the large array of flashing runes of various colors, and thought about it for a while, and found that they had no ability to break through without using special skills.

The two evil monarchs looked at the ocean and sighed... As expected of your lord, the attainment of the way of formation is also at the pinnacle.

"Your Majesty is in retreat, what should we do?" The Shadow Demon King, who has no lower body and an inverted triangular half-empty and half-solid shadow body, feels a little confused about the next period of time.

"What else can I do?"

Queen Zilin withdrew her resentful gaze, and cast a blank glance at the Shadow Demon King beside her, "During the retreat period, Your Majesty, we just need to guard Xuanyin City."

"It can only be this way."

The Shadow Demon King stopped talking, and planned to go back to study the army formation bestowed by Ye Danqing, and strengthen the training of the newly assembled three monk troops.

He had never seen such a mysterious formation.

As long as ten six-level Nascent Soul-level monks are the core and other monks are the assistants, the army formed can actually integrate the power of all people into one, forming an effect that one plus one is far greater than one.

Its combat power is actually enough to challenge him head-on, the early stage of the Seven Realms Transformation God.

With the currently reassembled troops in Xuanyin City, they can barely form two seven-level god-level army formations... Compared with when Dongxie and Xidu were still there, the overall strength is not much weaker.

The Shadow Demon King, who has always believed in the belief that "everyone under transformation is an ant", never imagined that this group of ants would be able to exert such terrifying strength when gathered together, and even break through the gap between god and man.

Back then, if I had such a powerful army, how could I have been beaten by the army of other demon kings and fled?

One day, under the leadership of Your Majesty, I will dominate the entire Netherworld, and lead the army to return to Moyuan to avenge my shame!

"Namon Moore, the benefits of following your majesty are more than you can imagine."

Queen Zilin clasped her tender jade hands in front of the proud big white steamed bun on her chest, and looked at the [Master's Palace] with admiration, "The day when you come out of customs, it will be the time for us to rule the Netherworld and feel proud."

"Praise Your Majesty." The Shadow Demon King raised his head and chest, and opened his arms, sending out the most sincere sigh.

"Go on with your business."

Queen Zilin twisted her tender waist, flicked her dragon tail, and walked towards her residence in a charming manner, "I still have some things to do, so I won't waste time with you."

"Beilong, are you interested in Junshang?"

The sudden words of the Shadow Demon King made Queen Zilin stagger in fright, almost causing a chest brake incident.

"None of your business." Queen Purple Scale glared at Shadow Demon King angrily, then ran away clutching her hot cheeks.

Even though she acted gracefully in front of Ye Danqing, it still made her want to die of shame and indignation if such a private matter was told by the Shadow Demon King.

……

[I like Junshang, is it so obvious? ] Queen Zilin returned to her residence, lying lazily on the couch, enjoying the massage from the maids, she stared blankly at the ceiling.

By the way, Your Majesty was talking about Ao Meng with me.

He seems to care about her?

why?

Could it be that……

"Your Majesty likes Ao Meng?" Queen Zilin sat up from the couch and accidentally knocked over the fruit plate beside her.

With a "click", the white jade plate fell to pieces on the floor.

"Damn slaves!"

"Damn slaves!"

"Damn slaves!"

……

The maids next to her were so frightened that they fell to their knees and begged for mercy tremblingly.

"Stand back." Queen Purple Scale didn't have the heart to talk to them, after thinking for a while, she tiptoed to the inner bedroom.

She flipped her white and tender jade hand, and the dragon ball that Ye Danqing had seen jumped into her palm... crystal clear, brilliant and colorful, and there were scenes of illusory scenes floating on the surface, with purple air like a dragon wandering inside.

"Hmm... Shall I contact my sister?" Queen Zilin brought her pretty face closer to Dragon Ball, her blinking eyes showing hesitation.

It has been more than 30 years since she last contacted the sisters in Longtingli.

For the Dragon Clan, this period of time is not too long, but it is easy to be taught a lesson by Barabara... What is it too much to run away from home, what is dangerous outside, come back soon, what is willful and mischievous, what should start a family... and so on , didactic discourse.

As long as the Purple Scale Queen remembered these words, she would be as big as one head and two big.

"That's why I don't like to contact my family." She sighed faintly, feeling more and more entangled.

In the end, it was her curiosity about the relationship between Ao Meng and Ye Danqing that prevailed.

"Let me talk to my sister first." Queen Purple Scale suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and awakened a black dragon-shaped imprint in the Dragon Ball.

After waiting a moment, her call was answered.

In Dragon Ball, a queen with short white hair, black skin, wearing extremely revealing armor, and a huge chest appeared - Ao Wushuang, Queen of the Black Dragon.

On her curvaceous and stern face, golden vertical pupils bloomed with domineering brilliance. After seeing the mature and charming Purple Scale Queen, there was a little dissatisfaction in her affection.

"You still know that there is a sister like me?"

"Of course I know. Sister, you have always been in my heart." Queen Purple Scale smiled flatteringly, stroking her soft chest with her small hands to show her sincerity.

"Hmph." The Black Dragon Queen snorted softly, and asked bluntly, "Tell me. What do you want from me?"

"I just miss you." Queen Zilin tried to act like a baby.

The Black Dragon Queen gave a look of "I believe you a ghost" and said indifferently: "If you are fine, I will hang up."

"Hey... sister, why are you so ruthless?" Queen Purple Scale was angry, "Am I not your cutie anymore?"

"I have something urgent to do here."

"What's the urgency?"

"Ao Meng is trying to find ways to run away from home recently. In this month alone, I have caught her back three times."

"Eh? She was also forced into marriage, so she wants to run away from home?" Queen Zilin felt sorry for her, and had an impulse to sneak back to Longting to rescue her niece who was in dire straits.

"No." The Black Dragon Queen gave her an angry look, "Ao Meng is still young, who will force her to marry her?"

"Hey, that's right."

In front of the Black Dragon Queen, the Purple Scale Queen no longer had the dominance and arrogance of the evil king, stuck out her tongue mischievously, and asked, "Sister, if she wasn't forced into marriage, why did she run away from home?"

"You two are wayward girls." The Black Dragon Queen held her forehead with a headache, "Did you see the vision a while ago?"

"Yeah." Queen Purple Scale nodded, subconsciously said: "The whole You..."

"quiet?"

Chapter 43 Not Now

As soon as Queen Zilin spoke, she almost revealed her position, and quickly changed her words: "The whole oily and spicy noodle stall is shaking."

"Spicy oily noodle stall?"

The black dragon queen's tail covered with dark scales was bent into a "?" in doubt... What is this strange place?Sounds like Terran food.

Could it be that Qingwei is in the realm of cultivating immortals?

Then I will send someone over... no... I will go over and catch her myself.

[My sister's eyes are not quite right, maybe she wants to catch me. ] Queen Zilin felt bad for a moment, and quickly changed the subject to Ao Meng, "Sister, can I talk to Xiao Mengmeng?"

The relationship between Ao Meng and Ye Danqing, to Queen Zilin, is like a kitten scratching her heart...itches uncomfortably.

"You want to talk to Xiaomeng?" The Black Dragon Queen frowned, a layer of frost appeared on her face, "I warn you, don't instill wrong ideas in her."

"First of all, it has nothing to do with me that Xiao Mengmeng wants to run away from home." Queen Zilin swore with an innocent look on her face.

The Black Dragon Queen was noncommittal and asked, "What do you want to talk to Xiaomeng about?"

"I'll just ask a question."

"what is the problem."

"Well... I met a person... super handsome, mighty, handsome... a human man who fascinates me."

"Um?!?!?"

Queen Zilin opened her eyes wide with excitement in an instant, and her tone became severe: "Qingwei, you won't fall in love with the human race, right? I won't allow it!"

"why?"

Queen Purple Scale was very puzzled, "We can't treat all races as bad guys just because of our dragon clan's old calendar, right? It's too narrow-minded to beat them to death."

"He must be using you...to plan your Dragon Ball."

The Black Dragon Queen was angry and nervous, pacing back and forth, "Where are you? That human race is dangerous, leave him quickly! I'll bring someone to pick you up right away."

"People don't care about my dragon ball." Queen Zilin muttered depressingly, "I planned to give it to him, but I was rejected."

"What! Nonsense!" The Black Dragon Queen frowned, "You actually want to give away the life-threatening Dragon Ball? I'm going to kill him! Tear him apart!"

"What are you so excited about? People don't care about it."

"Impossible. How can there be people who don't care about dragon balls? That's an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth... Especially the dragon balls that you cooperate with at the level of seven-level gods are much more mysterious than magic weapons of the same level...It can speed up cultivation, Improve your cultivation, and it can be used to save lives at critical moments... He doesn't know what to do?"

"Should... not be?"

"It must be so. You go away. When he realizes the value of Dragon Ball, you will never have another chance."

"I don't!" The Purple Scale Queen stubbornly turned her head away, "He wants the Dragon Ball, so I'll just give it."

"You... I... messing around!" The Black Dragon Queen blushed with anger, her brows stood on end, "You're just joking with your own life!"

"I like him." Queen Purple Scale snorted softly, "You have never liked anyone before, so you won't understand."

"You..." The Black Dragon Queen opened her mouth, speechless.