Great Antiquity: Because of Laziness, the Beginning of the Game Turned into a Golden Dragon of Luck

"Even, this matter has something to do with their apprentices." Tai Yi thought of Ao Sheng, his eyes penetrating

A trace of killing intent was revealed!

The last time he visited Kunlun Mountain, that little dragon completely offended him.

Although there is no evidence, he directly told him that it was absolutely true!

"In that case, do you want to..." Di Jun looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and a cold light flashed.

A mere little dragon is no more troublesome than killing ants.

The only difference is that there are three terrifying beings behind this ant.

"Brother, don't touch him."

"Now, his backers are not just Sanqing."

Now that Taiyi arrives, I still don't understand how this Nuwa could turn this little dragon into the human race she created.

The holy envoy, even the little phoenix beside her, is much stronger than that dragon.

"A small leak will sink a great ship."

"Return to Heaven immediately, and then launch a thunderous strike on the Dragon Palace!"

According to the plans of their two brothers and Bai Ze, they only need a fatal blow to the Dragon Palace!

"This time, go and invite Kunpeng too."

Kunpeng is now a Celestial Demon Master.

It's just that this guy Kunpeng is not very right with their brothers.

There are many reasons for this!

In the past, after Kunpeng was squeezed out of the futon that listened to the sermon, he was surrounded and killed together with Tai Jun Taiyi and Styx.

Ancestor Red Cloud.

This is the foundation of their solidity.

However, it was precisely because of the uneven distribution of the spoils in the end that the purplish qi of Hongmeng dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

complained.

Then, Kunpeng's servant wanted to compete for the position of Heavenly Court Demon Emperor.

Unfortunately, it seems that his luck is really a lot worse, and this is still not his turn.

For this reason, Kunpeng has always been living in seclusion in the lower realm, emptying the name of a Celestial Demon Master.

But even Di Jun and Taiyi have to admit one thing: Kunpeng is powerful!

He was born from the sea, and in the war against the dragon race, his participation would definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Brother, you go back to Heaven first, and I will tell him about this."

……

"Your name is Qingling." Fuxi pointed at the woman and said. (I originally wanted to use the name in the fairy sword

Words, but I feel that the characters are different, so please forgive me for the name. )

"Your name is Cangwu."

The two bowed their heads at the same time and said, "Thank you for the name of the holy envoy."

At this time, Qingling asked: "Holy envoy, what are we going to do next?"

Fuxi said: "Gather the clansmen and find a place to live first."

The other first-generation clansmen, although not as good as Qingling and Cangwu, have strong innate aura after all.

Very good.

Under the leadership of Fuxi, he soon opened a cave to live in.

Fuxi looked at the more than [-] people who were working, and a feeling slowly developed in his heart.

"These are my sister's children."

He thought in his heart: "Now...it's my child too."

"Hey, hey..." A burst of shouts came, and Jiang Fuxi's thoughts were interrupted.

He turned his head to look, his mouth trembled suddenly, and he couldn't say a word.

At this time, Cang Wu was instructing five hundred clansmen to put Ao Sheng's "golden egg" into the cave house just dug

In.

It is worth mentioning that the original golden dragon is just a golden "cocoon", but now

It has completely turned into a dragon egg.

Ao Sheng sleeps peacefully in this golden dragon egg.

Originally, Fuxi could still clearly feel Ao Sheng's breath and perceive his realm.

But at this moment, he couldn't sense even half of his breath.

The mystery of the light of merit is still beyond his imagination.

But in the same way, the holy messenger Ao Sheng, who was supposed to take care of the human race, has instead become the object of the human race.

Good guy, my own sage brother is here to direct, he should have come to work, but he