The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 335 Live happily
That's right, Qi Qi has always wanted to eat souls, he probably has been hungry for a long time, and now he seems to be injured, he probably needs to eat a lot of souls to recover.

It's just that this good guy directly directed his attention to the underworld.

It's not that Mo Yun has never been to that place.

Speaking of which, he's fucking familiar, since he was an egg.

"Fine, you can go wherever you want!" Mo Yun nodded, shaking his huge dragon tail, stirring up a cloud of dark clouds in the night sky.

Like a ten thousand-year-old monster who dominates one side, he is fierce and fierce.

Before leaving, Mo Yun didn't even forget to spit several mouthfuls of dragon phlegm.

It is estimated that the air in this temple makes him feel uncomfortable, and his throat is hot when he arrives here.

A big lump fell down on the heads of the people in the rear of the palace and others.

Fortunately, the hall master sacrificed his defensive magic weapon in time, and forcibly blocked the dragon phlegm.

The dragon's phlegm fell from the ritual vessel accompanied by the thunderous tick-tock, and some of it was still stained on the sleeves of the queen.

White, slimy, and pretty gross.

Mainly... a smell of garlic and chives, which is hot on the nose and hot on the eyes.

I don't know what this evil dragon usually eats, the queen is so disgusted that she almost wants to chop off her own arm.

The air in this temple is polluted and clean.

She watched the two dragons leave with Wen Ku and Fu Yuan, and disappeared into the dark clouds in an instant, and the queen was full of anger.

In the end, he just turned his head away and stared at the palace master fiercely.

"You always like to be clean, so just throw this dress away after tonight. This hall remembers that the Department of Garment Bureau got a new Xiayun brocade a while ago, and it happens to be a suit of clothes with you."

The Xiayun brocade is extremely gorgeous, and it is most suitable for beautiful women to wear.

"As the empress of the palace, you always dress too plainly." The palace master ignored her eyes and added another sentence.

It was like that evil dragon, that evil cultivator, everything that happened tonight was not a big deal to him, not even a piece of clothing at the back of the hall?
Concubine Si side ran for a long time, and she followed the hall master all the time. She was sprayed all over by the dragon phlegm, and the stench was suffocating, and the hall master didn't comfort her.

Even Ao Shuangxue, who had always been held in the palm of the Palace Master, seemed to have fallen out of favor tonight, and the Palace Master didn't expect to mention her at all.

Then Jiang Chuyan, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into the palace master?

The Queen's expression was not good, but she didn't take off her sleeves. Under the sleeves, her arms were already covered with blood and tendons. Naturally, she couldn't let others discover her injuries.

She ignored the Hall Master, and just raised her head. At this moment, the thunder had stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, but the shadows of the two giant dragons could no longer be seen.

Come suddenly, go faster.

Only pay attention to the fact that the main island of the temple is full of mess.

Black flames, red flames, intertwined to devour the main island, in the end, the hall master invited Ao Shuangxue to spread a thousand rain arrays to extinguish the fire.

After such a toss, even Princess Shengyu, the Celestial Immortal, seemed quite embarrassed.

The heavenly palace maids who came with her were all injured, and those who were seriously injured were burnt to the ground.

Princess Shengyu didn't care about her maids, her mind was full of the 'His Royal Highness' who was taken away.

However, Princess Shengyu didn't take a second look at the high majesty next to her who had been protecting her from the beginning to the end.

……

Deep in the forest, Fu Qing looked at the calm night sky and let out a long breath.

"It's finally safe." She patted her heart, the blood from her ear shaken by the dragon's voice had congealed into scabs.

Ye Han was standing beside her, he said, "Is it safe? Everything is just the beginning."

"Brother Fushou, why are you so pessimistic?" Fuqing stared at her, "If the sky falls, there will be a taller one to stand on top of it. We are all just humble concubine children. Those matters of life and death are naturally not up to you." It's up to us to worry about."

After saying that, Fu Qing poked Ye Han's mouth again, "Can't you smile? For people like us, it takes a day to be happy and a day to be unhappy. Why bother to make yourself so tired?"

The warm fingertips touched his slightly cool skin, and there were fluctuations in Yehan's eyes that were invisible to the naked eye.

He couldn't help but look at the girl a few more times.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world? Not only did this girl have the same mole under her eyes as Feng Yunqi's, she even spoke exactly the same as Feng Yunqi's.

Feng Yunqi's most frequent words are 'live happily'.

But in this complicated world, how can anyone be happy? Just being alive once made him use up all his strength.

After a long time, he finally lowered his head and sneered.

Shaking his head, he probably thought too much... There are so many similar people in this world, how could Feng Yunxi return again.

The reason why the black dragon came to the temple was mostly because of that little bastard.

After all, she is Feng Yunqi's only evil seed left in the world. If all her former subordinates are still alive, they will definitely do everything to keep that evil seed safe, right?
As for the boy in red... Maybe he was someone who had some relationship with Feng Yunqi.

Although he had been with Feng Yunxi for a full 1000 years, he hadn't fully understood that woman.

……

Outside the main island, Qian Jiu had just descended from the Qilin Cliff before riding a crane to go back to his own residence.

In front of him, a mass of black things flashed over.

What followed was even more frightening coercion. Is that...beast pressure?
Before Qian Jiu could react, a huge dragon head appeared in front of her.

Mo Yun just opened her mouth, yawned, and took a breath.

'Zi Liu...'

He felt that he had sucked something with hair in it, so he smashed it carefully and tasted it.

Bai Li flew side by side with him, Wen Ku naturally saw all Mo Yun's actions clearly in his eyes.

"Spit it out." She said coldly.

Mo Yun is not only a demon dragon king, but also has the attributes of Pixiu all over his body, eating wherever he goes.

Mo Yun gave her an aggrieved look, "Don't do it, this king has worked so hard to save you, but he just ate a bird, so you can..."

Wen Ku said, "There are people on that bird, I saw it."

Mo Yun, "..." Grass, she was blind when he was beaten, but now that he was eating a lump of fresh meat, she could see clearly.

After a long time, Mo Yun reluctantly vomited the person out.

Qian Jiu's whole body was drenched, full of Mo Yun's saliva.

His clothes were ragged, and there were a few crane feathers stuck in his messy hair.

How the hell would he have imagined that in a place like the temple, he was riding his crane so well that he would bump into a dragon head-on and be swallowed straight away!
(End of this chapter)