The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1127
The dragon was furious.

Yi Ying raised her head proudly, and looked at the magic dragon that was sealed inside: "You see, don't try to play tricks, I and the contractor will not accept your trick."

"Human beings," the demon dragon suppressed his anger, and said with a smile, "I won't harm you. You are the most talented person I have ever seen in my life. I have lived for thousands of years and am old. Now I am my successor. , I will naturally pass on my mantle to you."

Luo Qingxie blinked: "But I'm a human being, so the demons still have enmity with humans."

The magic dragon didn't think so, and the dragon chant sounded: "What's the matter! Since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible, and there is no good without evil. Human beings, you are still too young. In my era,
Our Demon Race is still an ally with the Human Race, but you Human Race fight to the death all day long, how can our family be peaceful? Do you think that the Demon Race is evil? "

Luo Qingxie was silent for a moment, then slowly muttered: "You are right, demons are not necessarily evil, they are good and bad, and the distinction between good and evil is nothing more than the heart."

Yi Ying turned her head to look at the contractor, a little puzzled.

The magic dragon was very satisfied, looked at Luo Qingxie amiably, and said gently: "My good boy, as long as you agree, I will teach you ancient exercises and send you to the supreme throne."

Luo Qingxie didn't answer his question, but asked, "Are you a magic dragon from ancient times?"

The dragon answered patiently: "I have lived a long time."

Luo Qing looked at it with evil eyes, and asked again: "Then do you know, after the ancient true gods fell, where did those gods come from? Compared with that false god, who is the strongest?"

The dragon was shocked!
The pair of blood-red dragon pupils stared at the white-clothed boy, and said with difficulty: "How do you know the false god, who are you?"

Luo Qingxie showed a harmless smile, and responded to the dragon: "Senior, I am only a 17-year-old human being. If you don't believe me, you can check."

The magic dragon wandered around in the seal, looking at him suspiciously. Although its power was sealed, the seal was solid, but there were nearly a hundred of them, so the seal was naturally loose, and it was easy to detect the little humans in front of it.

Demon Dragon was puzzled, this human being was indeed only 17 years old, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the sixth level of King Xuan, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.

Although it is weaker than those geniuses in ancient times, it is indeed a good seedling. Maybe it can borrow this body, get rid of the seal, and survive.

There was a hint of greed in the devil dragon's evil pupils, and he said kindly to the young man: "My good boy, you did not lie to me. I think you may come from Lingxuan, so I wouldn't be surprised if you know this.
You are right. Since the fall of the true gods in ancient times, there has been no gods in the world. No matter whether it is your human race or the demon race, there have been no true gods for thousands of years. Now the ones in charge of the heavens are nothing more than false gods. "

"Heaven..."

Luo Qingxie was thoughtful, it turns out that there really is a heaven in this world, and she can understand it by combining the things related to God before.

Since the fall of the gods, those false god fleas have lived in the house of the gods, trying to become gods and rule the world.

Living in this world is really difficult.

Luo Qingxie's complexion suddenly became strange, and she muttered: "I don't know if that guy who shrinks his head knows."

Although Molong didn't know what he was muttering, he smiled kindly, and his voice was seductive: "My good boy, just relax, a ray of my spiritual consciousness will enter your sea of ​​consciousness, and I will pass on all my life's exercises to you."

(End of this chapter)