Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

309 A Dream
Long Sheng fell into distress again, "Yes, but she will hate me!"

Long Nan shook his head and said with a smile: "Sheng'er, you are wrong, a woman is actually very simple, as long as you become her real husband, she will accept her fate, gradually forget everything you have done before, and devote herself wholeheartedly Pay attention to you, even love you more than you love her, this is a woman."

This is a woman?Is Zhao Erdong also such a woman?
Long Sheng didn't know, but he was looking forward to it, looking forward to Zhao Erdong becoming such a woman.

"Father, today is three days, you should let Huang Wuqing go." Long Sheng said to Long Nan.

Long Nan nodded. Yue Wuqing's identity was too sensitive, and he had been completely offended this time. In the future, the relationship between the Tianlong clan and the Tianhuang clan would definitely be hostile.

Long Nan passed on the spell of the Phoenix Soul Tomb to Long Sheng, and told him that as long as Yue Wuqing came to cause trouble, he would use this spell to threaten him. He would not dare to be too presumptuous. The only magic weapon to tie her down.

Long Sheng nodded his head and watched Long Nan leave. His vigorous figure disappeared in the direction of the clan hall.

He turned around and walked slowly into the wedding room. At the corner, he saw Zhao Erdong who was standing still, and he was slightly startled. Did you hear all of her expression?

Zhao Erdong raised his head slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, I heard everything. Please use that spell well, but before that, I hope you can keep your promise, send him out of the Tianlong clan, and tell him for me. I fell in love with Longsheng, married Longsheng, and decided to live in the Tianlong clan for the rest of my life, and there will be no future." After saying that, she didn't look at him again, turned and entered the inner room, her back was absolutely unchanged.

Long Sheng froze on the spot, unable to utter a word. To Erdong, he couldn't even say sorry.

In front of the mural in the Treasure Room of Tianlong Clan Temple, Longnan holds a dragon-carved golden cup in his hand. The fire light inside the golden cup flickers, and there seems to be a figure in the fiery red fire light.

"Where is this? What's wrong with me?" He felt that he had entered a chaotic world. Here, there was nothing, an endless void, an endless void. Like a wandering spirit, wandering in this void, without end, without purpose, what happened?
He yelled Zhao Erdong's name frantically, but got no response at all. Is he dead?Here is hell?But how could he die suddenly?He obviously accompanied Erdong to the secret room of the Tianlong clan, and he saw a very special mural. . .What happened?
He didn't know how long he had been wandering in this void, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, calling his name, a bright light that penetrated the void appeared before his eyes, and he walked towards that light involuntarily.

Opening his eyes, he saw Lily with an anxious expression, and Xiaolan who was jumping up and down.

"Yue Wuqing, you finally woke up." Lily exhaled a long breath. For some reason, seeing him unconscious, she was very worried, very worried, afraid that he would never wake up again.

Yue Wuqing hurriedly sat up, looked left and right, but did not find Zhao Erdong, and he was currently in the inn in the capital city of Nanling.

"Don't look for her, she's not here," Lily muffled, her expression full of displeasure.

Yue Wuqing jumped out of the bed, tried to use Neiyuan, and found nothing unusual. Could it be that everything that happened before was just a dream?

"Where are the Erdong people?" Yue Wuqing asked impatiently.

(End of this chapter)