Lord is the devil

Liu Wanjun was amused by them, couldn't help laughing out loud, "Don't make trouble, now I'm a reincarnated body, according to my cultivation level, I should salute the patriarch." Kneel together.

Chang Sheng turned pale with shock, and quickly stood up, "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

The two of them gave way to each other, and neither of them would admit that they were superior, so they had to walk side by side in the end. Changsheng insisted on giving Liu Wanjun the position of the head of the fox clan, and threatened that if Liu Wanjun didn't sit down, he would kill himself immediately.

Liu Wanjun couldn't refuse, so he had to ascend the throne of the fox clan. The fox clan crown was worn on his head, the pure white fox fur cloak was draped around his body, a small fox turned into a prototype nestled on his shoulder, and the fox scepter was in his hand. Suddenly changed, full of sacred and inviolable atmosphere.

The first thing he announced after he took office was to open the Dragon Emperor's treasure, and the second thing was to release the rights of the Fox Clan to stay in the small world for generations.

As long as you are over a hundred years old and can perfectly transform into a human form, you can go to the world to experience, life and death are up to you.

Because the fox clan has not been in the small world for tens of thousands of years, their strength is almost intact, but correspondingly, they who have not experienced wind and rain are like embroidered legs, and they are still easy to suffer.

Since you have to go out to practice sooner or later, why not take advantage of Liu Wanjun to lead the team and go to the world to taste the seven emotions and six desires.

Of course, the most urgent task now is to unlock the treasure of the Dragon Emperor. The treasure of the Dragon Emperor was put into the Fox Clan cemetery by Qiushui earlier, and sealed with a forbidden array. No one can use it without authorization. This is also to prevent the descendants of the Fox Clan from taking the treasure Inflated self-confidence, do stupid things.

You must know that when people have money and power, they will be extremely arrogant, thinking that they are invincible in the world, and they are qualified to aspire to the top of their predecessors, so the sage of yin and yang is also for their benefit.

Led by Liu Wanjun, he went to the fox family cemetery. He didn't bring many people, except for Changsheng, there were only the little fox An Ning and the setting sun.

The little fox was very excited. Everyone suspected that the Baxia he brought was for the Dragon Emperor's Dragon Ball, not for him, but just to use him to get the Dragon Ball. Even Grandpa Changsheng talked to him yesterday, but the ancestor of Qiushui actually Believe him, and even took him to the cemetery to fetch treasures. It would be a lie to say that he was not excited.

He still had a bully on his head, and they had been together for a year or two, and they had become inseparable without knowing it, and the little fox didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and it was Qiushui's ancestor's request.

Only Changsheng glanced at him, sighed and said nothing.

The little fox looked at the fox lying on Liu Wanjun's shoulder with envy, "I wish I could lie on the ancestor Qiushui all the time."

Hearing his state of mind, Baxia instantly felt hostile towards Liu Wanjun, "In the future, I will definitely take the little fox far away, so that he can never get in touch with the fox clan again, especially Liu Wanjun."

Although the pace was not fast, they still came to the cemetery.There is a barrier around the cemetery, and only the patriarchs of the past can enter.

The fox scepter in Liu Wanjun's hand flashed brightly, and a big opening was opened in the junction. He went in first, familiar with the way.

"It's been a long time since I've been here." He sighed, and led the crowd to the entrance of the main hall in front of the cemetery. There were two stone lions guarding the door motionless.

Liu Wanjun coughed suddenly and told everyone to back off. As soon as they left, he immediately clapped his hands, "Put it on again, and show your original shape soon."

The two stone lions looked at each other, and suddenly stood up from the stone steps, "Who are you?"

"You don't even know me anymore, I'm the Sage Lord of Yin-Yang."

"Ah, it's Xiaoyang. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. Do you want to enter the cemetery?" The two stone lions immediately became excited, as if thinking of something happy.

Liu Wanjun nodded helplessly.

"Old rules, old rules."

"Scratch me first."

"There's me, and I, who haven't moved for tens of thousands of years, have worms all over their bodies."

Liu Wanjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but now his strength was not as good as others, so he had to follow suit and tickle the two stone lions.

"To the left, a little to the left, okay, a little higher, um, that's right there, it's comfortable, your skills are getting better and better." The two stone lions were so delighted to be served by him.

"Put harder, harder, Xiaoyang will come in often to accompany us two old people. Since you left, no one can tickle us anymore. Their hands are not strong enough, but they are not as good as you."

Liu Wanjun picked up the magic sword in his hand and continued to tickle it. He couldn't help but feel ashamed, "Fortunately, no one found out, otherwise he would lose face if he just became the patriarch. It wouldn't mean that the patriarch's aura would be gone." He saw Looking at the magic sword in my hand, I sighed, "If people see me scratching people with the magic sword, I will scare them to death."

Seeing that it was almost done, Liu Wanjun put away the magic sword, "Okay, let us go in first."

"No, no, just scratch it for a while." The two stone lions looked at him pitifully.

Liu Wanjun patted the heads of the two stone lions one by one, "Don't worry, I'm all back, are you afraid that we won't have a chance to meet again in the future?"

"But you only come to us when you want a baby, it's not enough."

Liu Wanjun coughed, "Well, if I don't come to you, you will come to me."

"That's a good idea."

"That's it." The two stone lions agreed.

Liu Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's get out of the way."

The two stone lions turned straight, and suddenly turned into two still stone lions.

Liu Wanjun waved his hand, let the setting sun and others who were a hundred meters away come over, and led them into the hall.

There is a nine-tailed fox in the middle of the main hall, staring at them with dark green eyes, no matter from which angle you look at it, it seems to be staring at your every move, if you turn your back, you can still feel a venom eyes watching you.

The floors around the main hall are paved with ten thousand years of black ice, and as soon as you enter it, you will feel a chill.

The cloak on Setting Yang's body worked, a hot current circulated on his body, it was unusually warm.

In the middle of the ancestral hall, there are rows of coffins standing there. The one on the far side is no longer the coffin of Dragon Emperor Qiushui, but the coffins of other clansmen over the past 10 years.

Liu Wanjun didn't look at the other ice materials, but skillfully came to the Dragon Emperor's ice material, and there were two people squeezed into the small ice coffin.

One is the Dragon Emperor and the other is Qiushui. Qiushui's soul enters the mirror of the third generation, but the corpse is here, always with the Dragon Emperor.

Even though there is still a dragon's aura permeating through the coffin, and at the same time, there is also a yin and yang force circling, and the other ice coffins should be arranged as far away from them as possible, because these two are immortal emperors. The corpses will be transformed into dragons, or affected by yin and yang energy.

"Dragon Emperor..." Liu Wanjun caressed the eyebrows of the Dragon Emperor through the ice coffin, and suddenly turned to look at the setting sun, "This is your previous body. On the swing, the little foxes are looking at you eagerly, you just won’t come down, you’re dead.” He laughed as he spoke.

Setting Yang turned cold, "That's not me, don't always treat others as me."

Liu Wanjun blinked innocently, "But that was your previous life!"

"The past life is the past life, and this life is the present life. I hope you don't get confused." Setting Yang still had a cold face.

Liu Wanjun stopped talking. He looked away in disappointment, and suddenly said to An Ning, "An Ning, I'm suddenly thirsty and want to drink the fruit tea you made. Make me a cup now!"

"Ah, oh, wait, I'll be right there." An Ning didn't realize it at first, but when he did, he was so happy that he couldn't control himself, and walked and ran out.

As soon as he left, Ba Xia's figure appeared, "Is this the Dragon Emperor?"

Liu Wanjun nodded, "That's right, one is the Dragon Emperor, and the other is my previous life."

"You?" Baxia didn't worry too much, he took a few steps forward, the dragon energy was permeating and pure, refined into his body, and his cultivation level went up gradually, but he really thought he was about to leave again After a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

The Dragon Emperor's dragon majesty is still there, at that moment he sensed a huge green dragon roaring towards him, and his figure was not as good as a dragon's claw in front of the green dragon.

"It's amazing." He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Longwei is still so strong for a person who has died for more than [-] years. With my cultivation base, I can't even touch him. He will be crushed by Longwei before he reaches the ice coffin." Death." He looked at Liu Wanjun and Canyang suspiciously, "Why are these two people so close? Liu Wanjun can say that he is the reincarnation of another person, but what happened to Li Zhaoyuan?"

Ba Xia couldn't figure it out, and he wasn't struggling, "Liu Wanjun, you deliberately dismissed the little fox, not just to say something to me!"

Liu Wanjun smiled, "Ba Xia is smart, he can see through at a glance, I dismissed the little fox, just not wanting him to see you snatching the Dragon Ball, he is so innocent, he will definitely be sad and sad."

Baxia thought for a while, and he seemed to be the same, "Why don't you give me the Dragon Ball! If there is anything you like on me, just take it."

Liu Wanjun smiled even more happily, "Baxia's good idea. The Dragon Ball is something that the Dragon Emperor has condensed for hundreds of thousands of years. Which one of you can compare to it?"

Ba Xia's behavior of robbing is seen through, and he is not ashamed, "Then I have to fight, I will defeat you, you help me get the dragon ball, I lose, and I will naturally retreat."

"No, even if I lose, I won't help you get the Dragon Ball." Liu Wanjun shook his head and refused.

"Then it's up to you." Baxia yelled loudly, and the anti-aging technique was activated, his body suddenly crackled, and he became younger in an instant.

The tortoise shell on the scepter was emitting green light, and it was attacking forcefully. In order to ensure that the blow would be successful, Baxia used all the real energy in his body, the scepter was full of light, and it came to Liu Wanjun's face extremely fast, but Liu Wanjun did not panic. not busy.

When it reached the forehead, the scepter stopped suddenly, and Ba Xia was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the door.

The little fox had tears in his eyes, "I told them, if you're doing it for the Dragon Balls, I'll kill you head-on."

He shifted his gaze, and suddenly saw the pillars supporting the main hall, and without thinking, he slammed into it. He ran fast and hurriedly, without waiting for Baxia's explanation, he wanted to die.

Ba Xia conditioned reflexively put down his scepter to block him, the little fox couldn't stop, and bumped his head on him, and Ba Xia gasped in pain immediately.

Because his tortoise shell was harder than the pillar, he didn't hold up the defense of the tortoise shell. It was equivalent to taking off the tortoise shell and catching the little fox with the softest part.

The little fox froze for a moment, "Why do you still save me?"

Baxia took a few deep breaths, and then quickly explained, "I'm not doing it for Dragon Ball, I just want to fight with Liu Wanjun. I'm jealous of you always defending him."

Dragon Ball... Dragon Ball is so close, within reach.

Baxia's heart is broken.

The little fox blushed a bit, "You like me? They all said you came here for the Dragon Balls. At first I didn't believe it, but just now, I didn't expect that I misunderstood you." He reflected for a while, "I'm too impulsive, I should listen After finishing your explanation, it won't happen next time."

His heart was very sweet, but Ba Xia felt all kinds of aggrieved in his heart, just a little bit, just a little bit.

In the end, he could only sigh, out of sight and out of mind, "Let's go back!"

The little fox nodded quickly, "I also think this place is a bit gloomy, let's go back and drink some hot water to warm up."

The two walked side by side, but Liu Wanjun didn't stop him, and he showed the standard fox smile of the Yin-Yang Sage King.

After such an episode, Changsheng seemed to have noticed something, and retreated on his own initiative, leaving room for Liu Wanjun and the setting sun.

Liu Wanjun smiled at him with satisfaction, and Chang Sheng winked his eyes.

Inside the ice coffin, Dragon Emperor and Qiu Shui lay quietly. Liu Wanjun took a step forward and pinched the spell with his hands. The ice coffin moved slowly, finally revealing their faces and bodies.

"Dragon Emperor, you don't need the Dragon Ball anymore, why don't you give it to future generations, your reincarnated body." Liu Wanjun looked at the Dragon Emperor in a daze. The Dragon Emperor's face was pale, bloodless, and his body was extremely thin. , a glittering golden bead slowly rose into the air, and countless lifelike little dragons were engraved on it.

Setting Yang took a deep breath, "Are you really willing to give me the Dragon Ball?"

Liu Wanjun turned around slowly, looked up at him, "It's not for you, it's yours, so I'll give it back to you." He stretched out his hand, and the dragon ball lay quietly in his hand, and the dragon ball was submissive and quiet in his hand.

Setting Sun took it carefully, Dragon Ball is too important to him.

"With this dragon ball, you don't need to kill people everywhere to replenish the energy you need, but I know you have practiced the Six Paths, and practicing with the treasure of the Six Paths is more in line with your mind." He changed direction and came to Qiushui's side, He took a ring from his slender finger and put it on his hand, "Everything you want is in it, but I can't give it to you right now. If I give it to you, I won't be of any use. You will turn around without hesitation." just go."

"I don't have too many demands. As long as you stay by my side, I will give it to you one day. The Dragon Ball is the best proof." Liu Wanjun chuckled, he is no longer the one who gave his hope to the setting sun and prayed for the setting sun to stay This time, he will take the initiative to attack and use conspiracy to leave the setting sun behind.

Yin Yang Shengjun is right, if you give hope to others, you will be at a disadvantage. Only when you grasp hope yourself can you let others fall at a disadvantage.

"Speaking of which, you haven't visited our Fox Clan well yet. It just so happens that it's still early today, so I'll take you around." He didn't ask for Can Yang's opinion, and he was sure that Can Yang would follow him. behind him.

The Supreme Treasure of the Six Paths is too important to him, it is almost necessary for him to lay the foundation. Although there is only one Dragon Ball, it will not be worse than others, but if it is replaced by the Supreme Treasure of the Six Paths, it will benefit him a lot and double his cultivation. Not to mention, it can be several times or even hundreds of times that of others.

It has to be said that Liu Wanjun hit his weakness, if he used other threats, with the personality of Canning Yang, he would probably leave without looking back, only strength can shake his heart.

Liu Wanjun seemed to want him to know himself intentionally, and he always talked about things about him when he was a child, but his memory was confused and he couldn't tell who he was. Sometimes he was talking about himself, sometimes he was talking about Qiushui, and sometimes Even talentless.

"That's right there." He pointed to the swing not far in front, "At that time, you were skinny and didn't like to eat, but you just liked to swing. The foxes just lie on the ground, staring straight at you, if you don’t come down, you will call me brother, brother, but it’s useless, your skin is as thick as a city wall.”

"And that one." He pointed to another tree, "In order to trick them away, you conjured up a tree, saying it was a wish tree, and you took a piece of paper to write your wish on, and tied a piece of paper on the other end. Throw the red rope up, and the higher you throw it, God will see it first and help you realize it first.” At this point, he paused, “I was also deceived by you.”

Time went back to 10 years ago, during the last month that Dragon Emperor stayed in the Fox Clan, he was seriously injured, and he was in pain every day. He liked to tease those little foxes, seeing their pitiful eyes, and his elder brother bit by bit his mouth. Life is called tens of thousands of years younger.

Maybe it's because at the last moment of his life, he can't help recalling the past. The swing is like a thrust, showing that memory more clearly in front of his eyes. Just the whole day.

But the little foxes don't understand, they always think that it's shameless for Dragon Emperor to snatch their swing at such a big age.

The Dragon Emperor didn't explain, and just smiled and conjured a big tree that went straight into the sky, and lied to them that it was a wish technique, which could fulfill their wishes.

The innocent little foxes believed it, and shifted their targets one after another, focusing on the wish technique, competing with other little foxes who could throw it farther.

At night, the Dragon Emperor sneaked out, took down the papers hanging from the tree, and read them one by one.

"I want a little porn book, the kind that daddy reads. Chang Qing keeps it!"

Dragon Emperor stroked his chin, "This is a bit difficult." He remembered Qiu Shui's private collection, where he secretly hid a roomful of genuine copies of Longyang Zhihao, "Why don't you 'borrow' some copies from him?"

He picked up the next note, "I hope I will be as beautiful as Grandpa Qiushui when I grow up, Changping!"

"This... really can't be done." This request is too difficult.

He changed another note, "I hope I can be as strong as Grandpa Qiu Shui."

"This, it can't be done." The Dragon Emperor suddenly realized that today's children have so many demands. They probably don't know how strong Qiushui is now, enough to be comparable to him. Can't be achieved.

In fact, this tree is really a wish tree. It is ripened by the wishing old man who makes countless wishes every day. It needs special techniques to make it function. Every wish fulfilled will consume its strength, so the wishing old man will not let it easily. people make wishes.But the Dragon Emperor doesn't know how to use it. In his hand is an ordinary, glowing tree. When he sees the beauty, he takes it home. Sometimes he sleeps on it if he likes it, no matter whose it used to be.

"I hope to get out of the fox clan, like Grandpa Qiushui, find a beautiful wife, and win forever." Dragon Emperor's face turned dark, "It turns out that I am the bottom one in their eyes."

It was also Qiushui's influence in the Fox Clan. The Fox Clan only recorded the affairs of the clansmen and didn't know him as the Immortal Emperor at all. Even if they knew, they wouldn't know him, let alone link him with the legendary Dragon Emperor.

In their eyes, they only recognize Qiushui as the immortal emperor, because Qiushui is their clansman and their admirer. The story of Qiushui has been passed down from generation to generation, and generations of little foxes have grown up listening to his stories.

The Dragon Emperor read the notes one by one, except for the impossible wishes, he would help the little foxes fulfill everything else within his power.

On the top of the moon, the huge trunk of the Wishing Tree was blurred, and the Dragon Emperor planned to fly up to see if there was anything missing.

He flew up to the top of the wish tree, found that there was nothing there, and was about to come down, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a red spot on the small world junction, he seemed to think of something, so he flew closer to have a look.

Sure enough, as he expected, the red thing was a wishing red belt, with a note tied to it, and the wish was also written on the note.The Dragon Emperor didn't look at it immediately, but thought to himself that there were no other foxes in the entire fox clan that could be thrown onto the small world boundary except one fox.

The Dragon Emperor snickered, he landed quickly, unfolded the note and looked at it, only to see a few words written in beautiful lowercase letters on it, "I hope to send a Dragon Emperor, Qiushui."

The Dragon Emperor's smile was even wider, almost unstoppable.

Qiu Shui over there was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Although he was already an Immortal Emperor, he still needed to relax a bit, and occasionally had a relaxing sleep.

He sleeps once a month, keeping his head in a state of lethargy.But this time I couldn't sleep.

I always feel that I have done something stupid, saying that people in love have zero IQ. I thought it only includes humans, but I didn't expect the fox to do it too. He actually believed the nonsense of the Dragon Emperor, and actually wrote a note and threw it up.

It's just that the strength of the hand is not well controlled, and I also listened to the Dragon Emperor's words, the higher the throw, the clearer the gods can see, who would have thought that if one threw it hard on the small world boundary, it would not come down if it stuck to it.

He originally planned to pick it up, but after thinking about it, it won't work anyway, and picking it up is useless, so he just let it hang on it.

Qiu Shui turned over again and lay on his side on the bed. Suddenly, he felt someone hugging him from behind, and the Dragon Emperor's voice sounded, "How old is he, yet so naive, I believe things that lie to children."

Qiu Shui froze, and then relaxed, "This is not very clever, and sent a Dragon Emperor over."

"I'm not looking at you for pity, I'm here to tease you." The Dragon Emperor spoke unambiguously, "Go, become a god with me, and fulfill the wishes of the little foxes."

Qiu Shui was dragged away by him in such a muddleheaded way, and the Dragon Emperor handed him a bunch of papers, Qiu Shui's face turned dark after seeing it a few times, "I only have a few little yellow books, and there are so many little foxes thinking about them."