Huangliang Inn

The giant dragon soared into the sky, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook the heavens.

Yan Jue's wrist was no longer bleeding, golden light flowed from the wound, and a cloud of white air covering it was the chaotic air released from the body when Zulong broke the seal.

Huge power merged into the body, quickly sorted out the damaged meridians of Yan Yu, and the wound that had not healed for ten thousand years was finally covered with black jade-like dragon scales.

Yan Jue raised his head and chanted, flew into the clouds, transformed into his own form, and followed behind Zulong together with Yinglong, Zhulong and others.

The dragon soars among the clouds, its scales shine brightly, and its body looms, casting huge shadows around Buzhou Mountain.

Tai Yi fell to the ground on his back, the chains on his body had already been broken, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, let alone gather his spiritual power to escape.At this moment, he could only lie powerlessly on the gravel, looking up at the dragon soaring in the sky, and a great haze fell on his heart.

When Zulong came back, because of what he did with Emperor Jun, the Jinwu clan might be in danger, but he could do nothing.

Since the true body of Zulong appeared in the world, the thunder and lightning disappeared without a trace.He can clearly feel that he is no longer favored by the heavens, and his position as a god and even his wealth and life are in jeopardy.

Even if Mirage Dragon, Ying Long, and Zhu Long had the ability, they would have to think twice about killing the Eastern Emperor, and it was by no means a decision made lightly.Zulong is not the case. As an innate chaotic beast, let alone an Eastern Emperor, even if he pinches the Heavenly Emperor together, he will still strike quickly without any worries.

Thinking of the plan tens of thousands of years ago between himself and Emperor Junxihe, the three people's careful arrangements, the timing, and the excitement and excitement of a successful blow, everything seems to be close at hand, and it seems as if it has been a lifetime away.

Tai Yi fell into memory, lying quietly on the ground, like a lifeless puppet, with no trace of anger, anxiety, or even any emotion on his face.

Taotie and Pixiu came to the pile of rubble, and they saw such a scene.

The two looked at each other, one left and one right squatting beside Tai Yi, Tao Tie just frowned, Pixiu picked up a broken branch, and poked Tai Yi with the tip.

Taiyi didn't respond at first, even though the branches fell on him, he remained expressionless and motionless.

After poking it five or six times in a row, Pai Yao felt bored, and suddenly thought of something, raised his head and said to Tao Tie: "Do you think the Da Ri Jin Wu is delicious?"

"I don't know." Taotie rubbed his chin and looked Taiyi up and down, as if he was seriously considering what Pixiu said, "I have eaten the Golden Crow, and Houyi gave me one back then. Because of this, Chang'e was so angry that she flew to the moon." If you don’t come back, the two haven’t been able to meet for thousands of years.”

"Don't say it's useless." For Houyi and Chang'e, Pixiu is not interested at all, and his teeth hurt when he mentions it.

360 days a year, the couple show their affection almost every day.

Ever since they separated, Chang'e lost her temper and refused to see each other. Houyi, the cheeky one, flew arrows to send letters, and the piles of love letters in front of the Moon Palace were almost comparable to the laurel tree Wu Gang cut down.Such behavior compared other gods and liches to scum.

Pixiu suffered from it even more, and has been single for thousands of years.

If it wasn't too depressed, he would go to Qilin to complain and get drunk, and he wouldn't have a twitching head, mess around for a while, and be chased and killed by Qilin for tens of thousands of years.

From that day on, Qilin turned against him completely, would use force when meeting, and was so hot-tempered that he didn't look like the best old man in the heavens at all, but he seemed to have regained the viciousness he had during the war between the three clans, and returned to the peak state when he was fighting on the battlefield.

Unbearable to look back on the past, Pai Yao shuddered and shook his head quickly, as if he wanted to shake off some "scary" memories.

Hearing what he said, Taotie kept silent about Houyi Chang'e, focusing on the experience and taste of stewing Golden Crow back then.

"Golden Crow is not afraid of Yang fire. It should be boiled with the fire of Zhurong and the water of Xiangliu. It doesn't need too many seasonings, just a small amount of salt from the East China Sea, and the taste is quite delicious."

"In this way, the taste of Da Ri Jin Wu should be better."

After Pixiu said this, he and Taotie looked at each other again. After communicating silently, they both turned their heads and their eyes fell on Taiyi.

The two nodded while looking at each other, and each took a branch, and poked and poked on Taiyi's body. What's more, they even pulled up the wings that he couldn't take back, as if they were seriously considering which part is more suitable for mouthing. , what method should be used for cooking.

Too often unable to keep "calm".

To be stared at by such two pairs of eyes, and to be treated like this, the creeps are light.

This kind of encounter made him clearly recall the situation when he was born with a bell in his arms, being chased and bitten by the great monster of the prehistoric beasts, and almost being treated as an after-dinner snack.

Regardless of his current status and respect, before he was favored by the heavens, he might not be able to rank with the emperor under the many great powers.

The power of the prehistoric world is respected, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans have not yet encountered a catastrophe, many big monsters have to walk on tiptoe, keep vigilant at all times, lest they become a dish in front of others if they are not careful.

Thinking of the time when he was chased and bitten by all kinds of monsters and almost became a roasted bird, Tai Yi couldn't help crying.In the same way, under the stimulation of memory, he is no longer lifeless and ashamed, and unwillingness and anger soon rise in his heart.

Since the way of heaven favored him and intended to destroy the innate chaotic beast, why did he allow the ancestor dragon to be resurrected?

As soon as Zulong wakes up, all the arrangements he and Dijun have made are in vain, tens of thousands of years of hard work come to naught, and the Jinwu clan will encounter catastrophe.In the worst case, the Witch Clan took advantage of the situation to rise up again, joined forces with the Dragon Clan to attack the Heavenly Court, and once again started a big battle, turning the world upside down.

Taiyi noticed that the underworld had also had a hand in awakening the Zulong this time.

The nine ghost pillars lead directly to the heavenly court, and when Buzhou Mountain collapsed, they temporarily replaced the heavenly pillars to support the heaven and the earth.This move not only requires strong divine power support, but if you are not careful, you will be backlashed.

Knowing that there are risks, Yama of the Underworld is still willing to do it, and even come out nine at a time!

Tai smiled wryly, and while laughing, he coughed heart-piercingly.

Back then, when he and his elder brother took charge of the Heavenly Court for the first time, they worked hard to plan, made several decrees, actively expressed their kindness to the underworld, and tried to win them over in many ways.As a result, Yama of the Ten Palaces is only decent for face. If you want him to obey the orders of the Emperor of Heaven and be as commanding as his arms, it is simply a daydream, so don't even think about it.

Now that they took the initiative to help the Dragon Clan, it was tantamount to slapping themselves and Di Jun face to face.

The more Tai Yi thought about it, the more embarrassing he became, with complicated and unspeakable emotions, some anger, some resentment, some sadness, also mixed with a little daze.

When Taiyi fell into confusion, Taotie and Paixiu were discussing with great interest how the Great Sun Golden Crow should cook, several golden lights descended from the sky, and the Zulong flew to the front of the broken Buzhou Mountain, and the huge dragon body gradually disappeared in the light.When the light dissipated, a young man with a slender figure, clear features and clear eyes, filled with the power of Hess appeared.

The man is dressed in a black robe, with gold and red dragon patterns coiled around the neckline, sleeves and belt. His black hair hangs down his waist and is tied into a strand with a golden ring carved with dragon patterns.

The fingers are white and slender, with distinct joints, and the nails are like crystal clear jade.

On the red gold eyes, there is a pair of thick black sword eyebrows.

Scanning the surroundings, seeing Yan Jue, Geng Chen and others falling down one after another, Zu Long raised a long eyebrow, instantly burst into a loving smile, kicked Tai Yi away who was blocking the road, and strode in front of them , patted their heads one by one, and said kindly: "I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, do you miss me?"

Yan Jue and the others were taken aback for a moment, and as the memories deep in their hearts slowly recovered, even Zhulong, who was best at joking, didn't speak, but knelt on one knee, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.

Seeing such an ancestral dragon, Pixiu and Taotie's hearts moved at the same time, thinking of the rumors about the leaders of the three tribes of Shenlong, Phoenix and Qilin in the prehistoric times.Suddenly, I feel that Hong Yun, who loves gossip, is not Hu Sui. In terms of the temperament of the leaders of the three clans, his words still have a certain degree of credibility.