Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"What is a god, what is a demon?" Ling Luo took a step forward, staring straight at the Emperor's Mirror and said, "I never thought that the Emperor's Mirror, which is as famous as the Emperor's Book and the Dihuangqin, is so pedantic."

"Forget it, since he likes to stay at the bottom of Fengmo Ridge so much, there is nothing we can do if we spend tens of thousands of years guarding that strange monster whose life and death are unknown." The voice was lukewarm.

This family seemed to be in collusion. Every word you said hit Tian Huangjing's psychological defense line from every angle.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't believe that the blood of the young master can defeat even the main god." Su Ling made a cheap expression, deliberately cut his hand with a small knife, and looked at the blood that came out of his finger with a very narcissistic look. Zhu, said: "I don't know if the blood of the son of the god and demon can help the wound on Tianhuangjing's body. But let's forget it, he doesn't accept my love."

Then, Su Ling handed the broken finger to Jian Long, and said, "Uncle Meow, it's great."

The cheap dragon's red-black eyes narrowed into the shape of crescent moons, he took a step forward, stuck out his tongue, and lightly licked Su Ling's fingers, showing an intoxicated expression.

In mid-air, the emperor's mirror, the corners of his eyes and lips couldn't help twitching violently a few times.

He really wanted to go down and knock those two twin boys to death!

It's down to the bone!

"The blood of the son of the gods and demons specifically restrains the power of the main god, and it does have a certain effect on the wounds on the lonely body." Tian Huangjing kept telling himself to be calm and not to be fooled by those two brats, saying, "But Gu used to be owned by the Heavenly Dragon Emperor of the God Realm. Although the Heavenly Dragon Emperor has fallen, only his natal dragon essence can truly heal Gu's wounds!"

"The Immemorial Heavenly Dragon Emperor?"

Jianlong suddenly raised his head, widened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the Emperor Mirror very excitedly, "You are actually the artifact of my dragon clan's world-creating master?!"

Tian Huangjing turned his head and looked at the fat black cat below, which was as fat as a pig's head, and then he noticed that he was a dragon.

Tianhuangjing looked at Jianlong's body, with a very strange expression on his face, and his voice was full of contempt: "The majestic Dragon Emperor's blood has turned into such an ugly fat cat, what a disgrace to my lord Tianlong Emperor!"

Jianlong's eyes turned red all of a sudden, his ears burned because of embarrassment, and a puff of blue smoke rose from his head.

The cheap dragon has always been used to doing its own way, and rarely cares about other people's evaluations, but the current situation is different. The other party is an artifact of Tianlonghuang, the founder of the dragon world!

To be so blatantly despised, a certain lowly dragon's self-esteem was greatly hurt.

"The dragon shape...it's too big, it's inconvenient to move..."

The cheap dragon lowered its head, and quickly changed into the shape of a dragon, almost filling up the entire underground cave in Fengmo Ridge, explaining in a low voice, "Look, take up more space..."

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched slightly.

It was the first time she saw Jianlong in such a humble appearance, being despised by others, not only did she not lose her temper, she even explained it to the other party in a good mood.

She thought that there was nothing in this world that could shock Qianlong. It turned out that there was nothing, but the time had not come and it hadn't appeared yet.

After the humble dragon transformed into a dragon shape, the shame on its face became more obvious. It was glowing red, and the dragon's tail was like a little girl, flicking it lightly, and the two dragon claws poked and poked each other.