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Chapter 73: Golden Dragon
A dragon chant resounded throughout the world——

"Yes...it's a dragon!?" "Why is the dragon here?" The voices of discussion were uneven, and they all looked nervously and suspiciously at the figure soaring above the sky.

Everyone knows that the dragon is the royal family of Mengzhang, and now the dragon is so flamboyant and provocative in the land of the sacred calendar, what is it trying to do! ?

Could it be that they want to declare war on the two worlds of monsters?

But when the figure of the dragon became clearer and clearer, people looked at each other in astonishment, not sure if they were in a dream——this dragon turned out to be yellow all over! ?
It stands to reason that Meng Zhang's dragon should be blue.

"I am the patron saint of the Holy Calendar." The dragon did not speak, but the meaning it wanted to convey spread throughout the entire Holy Calendar, and the entire Holy Calendar was listening to it carefully.

The noisy sacred calendar became quiet because of it, and everyone looked up at the sky together.

It claims to be a god, the sky, and the sky has not sent down divine punishment! ?

People looked at the calm sky and didn't know how they felt in their hearts, but the sky didn't respond. Doesn't this mean that what the golden dragon said is true! ?
As the first person knelt down and shouted: "Master Jinlong!", others knelt down one after another, also shouting worship.

Watching this scene, Yi Wen looked at the smiling Yi Bu beside him. Yi Bu noticed that Yi Wen was looking at her and smiled back.

"No. 40 three generations of emperors in the Holy Calendar imprisoned me in the Zhenchi Pagoda with their own privacy. Now I am out of trouble, and the Holy Calendar has experienced many things, all of which are my handwriting. The 44th emperor of the Holy Calendar should pay the price for this. .”

Hearing this, the people hurriedly cried and begged for mercy.

Jin Long sighed, "It's a pity, but I can't bear to part with you."

"But—I don't want the Holy Calendar to fall into the hands of such a villain again."

What does Lord Jinlong want to do?The people all looked up at the figure that was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

I saw this majestic golden dragon roar, take off and rush forward.

It was covered with golden light, but at some point in the capital, a large group of black mist dispersed. This black mist exudes an ominous atmosphere, which is thickest in the imperial palace.

In the confrontation between light and darkness, all the people present silently prayed in their hearts for the victory of the righteous side. They watched intently, even if their eyes were dry, they did not dare to blink.

The golden dragon was approaching menacingly, it became bigger, and slapped one paw on the palace, and the protective cover suddenly crumbled - it accepted the will of heaven, and the law of heaven would naturally help it.

The effect of its claws was immediate, the black mist suddenly became lighter, and the crowd burst into cheers.

"Let go!" The queen was in charge of the midfield, pointing at the golden dragon with piercing eyes.

The magic weapon was used in response, and countless arrows were shot out, but did not cause any damage to the golden dragon.

"Hmph!" Jin Long let out a sigh of relief, "I am the patron saint of the holy calendar, how dare Zhu Zi'an hurt me?"

Its sound was like thunder, shaking people's hearts involuntarily, and everyone was stunned for a while.

"Where is the general?" the queen asked loudly.

A figure came out, he was burly and upright, "The minister is here."

"I order you to hold the bow given by God and shoot this nonsense beast."

The general bowed down and went to die generously, "I obey the order."

He walked in front of the big bow, covered both arms with spiritual power, and lifted the heavy bow with all his strength.

A non-substantial arrow can only be made at the cost of the user's life and luck——the bow that shot and killed the First Prince a few days ago was a copy of this bow.

He stroked the word "Sacred Calendar" engraved on the bow, with tears in his eyes, and pulled the bow, "I am willing to give everything for the Sacred Calendar."

The arrow points to the inner abdomen of the golden dragon, which rotates at high speed, and energy flows in it.

People around were pushed away several meters by a huge air current.

As if aware of the danger, Jinlong stopped the attack in his hand, "The eighth-level god-given bow, hmph, you have to think clearly, I am the patron saint of the holy calendar."

"God, will you be killed by a small artificial bow?"

Without waiting for Jin Long to answer, he let go, the arrow touched Jin Long's body in an instant, and then - stabbed in!
Letting out a wail, and spilling golden blood all over the sky, Jinlong said sadly, "The Holy Calendar has deceived me so far again!"

"But I will definitely annihilate the offspring of this scourge!" Made up his mind, as if knowing that his time was approaching, the golden dragon didn't hold back any more, but began to wreak havoc without fear of death.

It made a big fuss until most of the palace was destroyed and the black mist was gone. Then it left under the watchful eyes of people.

The seriously injured golden dragon flew to a surrounding field.

Feeling a huge black shadow covering the sky, the farmers who were farming stopped and looked along the shadow.

As soon as they turned around, they met the huge dragon head, and one of its claws rested on the field ridge where they were standing.

"Retreat quickly!" The golden dragon's voice was as loud as a bell, they dared not refuse, they dropped their tools and ran away.

Damn it, I can't control it anymore, the golden dragon, that is, the golden dragon, it tried its best to restrain the evil thoughts in its heart, and he couldn't care about the collapse of its body.

A voice came, "You chose this path."

Sui Mingting looked up and saw that it was Yi Wen, and there was no good or bad in her tone.

"My lord, Yi Wen." He was furious, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, "I am grateful for your love during this time."

Yi Wen is beautiful, this is the conclusion that everyone will draw when they see her without thinking.

So—"It is my honor to serve you."

He lowered his head, and Yi Wen stretched out his hand, touching its nose.

Sui Mingting closed his eyes, his body gradually blurred, and the fluorescent lights flew towards Yi Wen.

Yi Wen's body was embroidered in the shape of a dragon, gold thread and black silk were intertwined, flowing like water, but it matched her.

Yi Bu appeared at the right time. She looked at the dress and was very satisfied, "Do you like it? My gift."

Yi Wen didn't show any emotions, her face was expressionless, as if Sui Mingting's death didn't affect her in the slightest.

Yi Bu looked at Yi Wen like this, but his brows softened a little.

……

Living in the paradise-like Jianmen, the leisurely and relaxed days make Cang Life very comfortable.

Here, there will be no Kuang An's kind of emotions that make her unconsciously close and reluctant, but bring her pain. Here, she is completely free, without restraint, and she can arrange herself freely.

——This is the life she pursues, the life she dreams of.

Cang Renshou recalled the room she lived in when she was a child. At that time, she was also alone. She didn't have the concept of loneliness, so she didn't feel lonely.

It is a light day to be accompanied by books.

When she thought of her childhood, she could only recall the mother she loved and hated, the girl who suddenly appeared to brighten her life but was voluntarily given up by her, and the open window and the surrounding sky.

But now, she remembered more, and gradually began to yearn for that quiet day.

Has she grown up yet?Cang Life didn't know either, but she was growing anyway.

　Happy, I see that the pirated version shows that my word count is a little over 17. Is this helping me write a book?
　　
　
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