Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

Qinglong was quiet for a long time, closed his eyes for a while, and said softly, "Where's Wei Yang?"

"He... still chooses to follow Father God." Bai Hu said softly, "He was demonized at the same time."

He is silent.

"We have nowhere to go, the only way left is to slay the demon."

Qinglong's heart sank, he nodded and turned around, not wanting to drag on this battle between gods and demons: "I will convey your intention of coming to Yanshi."

"Brother, you and us..." White Tiger Suzaku called him in unison, and Qinglong waved his hand to stop them from continuing.

At this time, the barrier outside suddenly fluctuated again, and those who sensed it immediately opened the barrier, turned around and talked to them: "Yanshi is here, you can talk to him face to face."

The white tiger stood up straight, and immediately led Suzaku out of the way, solemnly looking at the gods who came hurriedly from the sea.

The visitor just ran towards Qinglong: "Ask the dragon!"

Qinglong took half a step back: "What's wrong?"

"Do you know what happened yesterday? Zhongshen was defeated and turned into a demon%*&$..."

Yanshi grabbed Qinglong's clothes and finished tearing them apart, his face became paler as he talked, and finally he was about to cry: "The aura of heaven and earth weakened in an instant, and the filthy aura surged, Dongkun couldn't hold it back, and the spine of his sword split! "

The gods of the Three Elephants present were startled, and Bai Hu interjected urgently: "If the Dongkun sword is damaged, who else will be able to restrain Zhongshen in the future?"

A vein appeared on Yanshi's forehead: "I will do my best to repair him, but before that, we have nothing to do with the Demon God, unless you ask—"

Qinglong took another step back, but Yanshi grabbed the corner of his sleeve.

This person who used to be soft-tempered and loved to laugh before saying a word turned red, and forcefully pulled him on the ground and said loudly: "Ask, I'm not talking nonsense, you should know what's going on outside! Zhongshen is not what it used to be, if you continue to Excalibur can't resist, so if you let it go, no one knows what the consequences will be. Only the ancient sword, the cruel sword of killing may be able to stand against each other and give us a chance to breathe! You are the leader of the four elephants, the water clan My lord, you can't stay in a corner forever, let alone hide a magical weapon that has turned into a spirit out of your own selfishness!"

"I didn't want to hide him, and he's not a god..." Qinglong brushed off his sleeves, just about to explain something but it was too late, the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken for a while, and then a thick black shadow suddenly spread on the surface of the sea.

The other three were startled and looked into the distance.

Standing on the sea was a young man in black, with a tall body and a handsome appearance.

Yanshi was stunned for a while, feeling that the killing knife was different from the first time he saw it: "I haven't seen him for a while, but he has grown up?"

Qinglong rubbed his forehead and turned his head, and saw that Lu Dao not far away was also rubbing his forehead, with some red lines spreading on his forehead, and he was holding back while digesting.

After a while, those red lines rushed into his eyes like snakes returning to their nests.The pupils first turned red under the influence of it, then turned blue for a moment due to the blood bond, and finally returned to normal black.

Lu Dao exhaled, all the shadows on the sea rushed towards him in an instant, and were completely absorbed.

After he contained the hostility, he walked towards them.

Except for Qinglong, everyone else involuntarily backed away.The god breathes out the pure and spiritual energy to operate the creation, and is naturally repelled and disgusted with the foul and hostile energy.And the guy walking in front of him step by step is a human-shaped "trash can" that can accommodate high-density hostility, which makes the gods involuntarily want to roll up their sleeves and beat him, and it is best to drive him to the end of the world, out of sight and out of mind.

Qinglong opened his mouth: "Did you hear that?"

Lu Dao smiled and pointed to his head: "No, I heard the idea of ​​asking here."

Qinglong was a little worried, and tried to close half of his sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly figured out how to change this two-way induction into one-way.

"Are you talking about me?" Lu Dao walked to Qinglong, looked at the three vigilant gods opposite, "Anything is fine, don't be embarrassed to ask."

"You..." Bai Hu looked at him for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Are you containing your hostility just now?"

Lu Dao said honestly: "Yes, I am collecting trash."

The rest were dumbfounded.

Lu Dao hugged Qinglong: "Did you just say that you want me to collect the junk called Zhongshen?"

Qinglong shook: "Road Dao!"

"Hey." Lu Dao responded, turned his head and kissed his temples without hesitation, "Ask, don't make things difficult for me. As long as you order, I will show you whether the other party is a god or a demon."

Suzaku couldn't help interjecting: "Sao Nian, you are talking too much! Did you eat garlic and get big fish? The level of hostility possessed by the Father God is beyond your imagination. Take a breath! Also—don’t insult our big brother, he’s not something you can get your hands on!”

The first half of Ludao still looked like he was being educated humbly, but when he heard the last sentence, he stopped doing it immediately, hugged Qinglong and bent down, then shrank into his arms, glared at Suzaku and said, "Just arch!"

Suzaku jumped out and made an angry bird: "You foreign pig, don't beat our cabbage boss!"

Lu Dao got angry, rolled up his sleeves and jumped out, cocking his hair in a simple and clear way: "Fight!"

"come!"

Qinglong reached out to stop him, but Baihu stopped him: "Xiao Que just wanted to test him."

Yanshi also came closer: "What did you mean when you said you didn't hide him?"

Qinglong looked at the two idiots who ran to the distance to fight, pondered for a while, then raised his index finger and made a shh gesture.

"Watch the battle. You will see something next," he paused, "something that may be inconvenient to accept."

In the distance, Suzaku flew far away, rushed to the sky and took on its original shape.The dazzling Suzaku swooped down with its wings soaring in flames, and Lu Dao on the water surface opened his five-finger luck formula with his backhand. The sea behind him formed a water dragon shape, roaring to block Suzaku's Lihuo.

Lu Dao looked at the big red flamingo and was a little confused: "You are a turkey?"

Suzaku froze for a moment, then let out a long cry, and the angry voice echoed in the Lihai Sea, shaking up endless waves of fire: "You are the chicken—chicken—"

In an instant, Lihuo jumped to Qinglong's feet, he sank a little, and Yunling spread a barrier on the surface of the sea, so as to prevent Lihuo from roasting the creatures under the sea surface.Then he swept up into the air with the other two, quietly watching the battle.

Suzaku stopped attacking in a fit of anger, with a flick of its wings, the fireball sizzled like a meteor shower, and headed towards Ludao head and face.

The water dragon condensed by Lu Dao couldn't bear it, and was quickly roasted by the fire until it evaporated.He looked at the disappearing water dragon, and a thorn-like spirit pattern suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.

Baihu and the others were in mid-air, watching Li Huo being swallowed by a black shadow at the moment when he was about to swallow Ludao.

Thick black mist violently poured over the Lihai Sea, almost spreading to their feet.The thick black mist condensed into an iron net in an instant, involuntarily soaring up into the sky, enveloping Lihuo and Suzaku in it, and a large coal ball appeared in midair instantly.

Bai Hu lost his voice: "Xiao Que!"

Qinglong pressed his shoulder, closed his left eye, the dragon pupils lined up, and the sea of ​​consciousness was full of storms.

Yanshi stared wide-eyed at the side, and shivered for a long time: "He fights...does he use this, this black mist?"

Qinglong responded.

Yanshi did not give up and asked again: "Isn't it spiritual energy?"

"No."

His face was full of shock: "No wonder the sense of repulsion is so deep... I thought, thought that the Killing Gudao was the same as Dongkun..."

"According to the judgment of the gods, the Dongkun Sword transforms the spirit into a human form, breathes out the spirit to move, it is a god body. But the road knife is different." Qinglong watched the huge black coal ball shrink and shrink, and said in a quiet voice, "You all I thought that he controlled the hostile energy in the source by operating the spiritual energy, and you think he is also a godhead, at least a god standing in a gray area, right?"

"No. He was born with an evil knife, and the body he transformed into is completely incompatible with the aura. He accommodates the hostility, and also lives by manipulating it. What he moves is not the purest energy, but the most turbid—"

"It's demonic energy." Baihu suddenly turned his head to look at him, "When Father God became demonic, the fluctuations around him were this black mist. You have been hiding it from everyone. Zhongshen is not the first demon in the world, but the Ancient Sword Yes, he was born a demon! You raised a demon!"

"As soon as you say it, you really want to blow your hair."

Qinglong laughed lightly: "Sorry, I don't think so. The medium of existence is different, which doesn't mean it represents eternal evil."

"Yan, I know what Yashen means is to let Ludao go to meet Zhongshen." Qinglong raised his other hand and pressed it on his left eye. The dragon pupils were extremely frightening, but his smile was gentle, "Zhongshen fell into the devil , your duty is to eliminate demons, and mine is to restore the balance between heaven and earth. Our positions do not conflict, but they are different. I am willing to bring him into the Demon Suppression Division, but I want Yashen to make a promise."

Yanshi immediately covered his ears and yelled: "Go and tell Father God yourself!! I'm just a tool maker!"

Qinglong rubbed his left eyebrow, a little helpless: "Okay, I will negotiate by myself."

On the other side, Lu Dao, who had suppressed his hostility, walked back slowly with the Suzaku that had been forced to shrink.While calming his spirit veins, he picked up Suzaku to look at it, and said jokingly, "A little turkey."

Suzaku is not a weakling, but has experienced a long battle, with injuries big and small, and is actually tired and weak inside.Just now, one was because of Xuanwu Qi, and the other was to try the cultivation of this knife on purpose, but in the end, he was wrapped in 360 degrees of evil and crooked hostility, and almost suffocated, so he had to shrink his body to adjust his breath.

Now it only maintained the size of an ordinary domestic chicken, and the top feathers on its head were still drooping. When it heard that the road knife had hurt itself, it flapped its wings again and squawked.

Lu Dao poked it: "Your elder brother is mine."

Suzaku flailed its two claws, unable to break free no matter what, it was so angry that it spewed out a small fireball.

Lu Dao crushed the fireball like a saliva bubble, and repeated braggingly: "The question is mine. He likes me very much, and I love him very much. We have made an appointment to live and die together, and we will never be apart."

Suzaku's bird eyes almost protruded, and he didn't know whether it was anger or jealousy, and he spat at him excitedly.

Lu Dao felt relieved when he saw that it looked extremely displeasing to him and couldn't do enough for him, and happily jumped back to Qinglong's side with the little red chicken in his arms: "Ask——"

The white tiger turned his head to look, and the tiger roared: "Give him back to me!"

Lu Dao was yelled until his eardrums buzzed, and without saying a word, he flicked the little red chicken back, teleported to Qinglong's side, rubbed his ears and moaned: "He became smaller by himself, I didn't hurt him."

"I know." Qinglong moved his hand away, his left eye calmed down.He touched Road Dao's head: "You have controlled it very well."

Lu Dao's dull hair curled up between his fingers, and his eyes were shining, like some kind of animal.

Yanshi involuntarily moved away from him, feeling a strong psychological discomfort at the extremely strong source of hostility.The more harmless the Killing Sword looked, the more terrifying he felt.

Qinglong could guess what he was thinking, and didn't say much, just took Ludao's hand: "Time is running out, I want to meet Yashen with you."

Outside the reincarnation mirror, the cross-legged white tiger watched the group of people leave Li Hai, and his gaze was always on the little turkey in his arms 3000 years ago.

The following backtracking was not that good, he didn't know how long Wen Nong could last.He caressed the little white tiger sleeping on his feet with his hand, and the tiger's claws that had transformed into its original form carefully supported the fiery red Suzaku feather, sometimes looking at the feather, and sometimes looking at the naive little Suzaku in the mirror.

The mirror of returning to the world suddenly rippled, and the scene in the mirror turned into two.

The white tiger instantly understood that one of the two people in the mirror broke free from the retrospective of 3000 years ago, but still couldn't leave the world in the mirror, and entered another retrospective.

On the left side of the mirror, a completely different scene from the Lihai fairyland on the right side of the mirror emerged. It was an extremely desolate place with lava flowing everywhere, chains all over the place, and only Jiaoshan ferocious beasts.Just looking at it like this, Baihu could feel the devilish energy that was so strong that it was almost overflowing.

He hasn't left the battle for thousands of years, and he doesn't know that the place is called heaven and earth.

In the mirror, the exiled little prisoner walks boredly with his fat hands on his back, kicking stones while practicing to suppress his hostility.This year, according to his memory, he spent six years in the world.

Lu Dao opened his eyes, and saw the barren and terrifying surface.

Is it over? !I'm going out--

He roared in his six-year-old shell, just at this time the little fat cub was bored to the point of irritability, the little fat jio kicked a stone hard, kicking an arc.

The stone did not fall to the charred ground, but hit the silvery white and moist silver scales, and let out a low grunt.

Lu Dao's heart was shocked, and following the little chubby boy's head up, he saw that beautiful silver-white white dragon not far away.

The whole body of that dragon is silvery white, without a trace of blue.But its silver pupils and eyes always remind Lu Dao of another pair of eyes involuntarily.

The white dragon looked at him for a long time, then walked towards him with its tail flicking, its eyes seemed to drip water.

Lu Dao still remembered how he felt when he saw Bailong for the first time, just like this moment.After several years, this feeling has not subsided.

That was the first time he saw such a beautiful and gentle existence, he stared blankly, and waited for it to come by.

Bailong came to him slowly, his nostrils were dilated, and his breath was trembling heavily.

The little chubby cub rubbed his hands together, but finally couldn't help it, and licked Bailong's chin.

——It doesn't have reverse scales.

Bai Long tilted his head, and he heard its hoarse voice coming into his mind: 【Child, who are you. 】

The little chubby cub followed it and tilted his head, grinning two canine teeth and dimples.

The road knife in the shell suddenly felt the urge to cry.He spoke with his six-year-old self, one voice was childish and the other was hoarse:

"Lu Dao, six years old."