Chapter 119 Ji Meng secretly paid attention to the Peng Demon and was beaten [4k]

There was silence in the palace.

The high platform is there, showing off the colorful scenery, with bursts of auspicious clouds and mist.

Hongze looked out of the palace gate, with a puzzled look on his face, and missed the figure of Fang Longye who bowed before him and left with the Jiao Demon King.

He turned to look at his side and said with a smile: "It seems that my old friend, my junior, is really interesting!"

"With such a great blessing, if it is very unpopular with my old guy, then he is considered a prosperous person."

A heroic middle-aged man, wearing a battle armor, walked on another cloud couch and said in a cold voice. The smile in his eyes and the corner of his mouth betrayed his true emotions.

It was obvious that he had been present before and had not deliberately concealed anything, but neither the Demon King nor Fang Longye was aware of his presence.

I saw him walking around with flying dragons and phoenixes, and there were piles of green lines, and he was eloquent.

To the east of the body, there is a sheet of water and light, layers of circles, and the outer and inner Tao patterns are natural, like Magatama, like Tai Chi, derived from the hexagrams, as vast as the starry sky.

The semi-fan-shaped halo casts its light back to the east, showing the moon, stars, and mountains hiding in the clouds.

Cool light filled everything.

Sometimes it is hidden and then it appears, sometimes it is cloudy and then it is clear.

In the mountain scenery, there is a spirit that is spraying water, causing rain, and changing the sky. It looks like a human body with the head of a dragon, with bird claws, and feathers on its arms. It comes and goes with violent storms.

Hongze shook his head and laughed: "If you say he is an old guy, doesn't it mean that I, Ji Meng, am not the same?"

"The Book of Mountains and Seas: The Eight Classics of the Middle Ages" says: "Guangshan is a green mountain with many trees to its east. It is surrounded by divine plans. It looks like a human body with the head of a dragon. It always swims in Zhangyuan. There will be storms and rain when going in and out."

." He is the god of rain, also known as the Rain Master.

The heroic middle-aged man sitting with Hongze is surprisingly the famous demon god in ancient times - Ji Meng~

"Stop holding it, just have fun when you should. Did you dragon clan get a big deal that time?" Hong Ze rubbed Yu Ruyi's legs and said angrily.

"Dragon clan?"

Ji Meng stood up and came to a spiritual pond on the left side of the high platform, near the east.

I saw a mountain of stacked rocks in the east, water three to five feet high, and a patch of green jade, all rugged and rugged.

The leaves of the lotus are slim and graceful, and the shadows are all around. The flowers are blooming and clustered together. When the wind blows, the fragrance falls to the east and falls into the waves.

Gurgling gurgling——

The fish covered with silver scales smelled the fragrance of lotus and leaped out of the water, leaping three feet high or hundreds more. They jumped up and down, causing countless splashes.

It looks very lively.

"Old friend, after all, he has sacrificed his life for the demon clan, and he has reached the ultimate level with the "Tian Yao Slaying God Technique". What do you call them dragon clan? I am not a member of the demon gods."

"It's just a momentary lapse of words. Don't blame me, my old friend." Hongze waved his legs and said.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that although his old friend was ranked among the demon gods, he did not have a deep relationship with the demon clan.

Firstly, he practiced the secret method of "Tian Yao Slaying God Technique" to rebel against the innate, and he belonged to the Dragon Clan. Secondly, the Xi Emperor and Wa Emperor he followed, Cuo Yao Clan's later perception was not as bad as usual.

Especially with the transcendence of the good friend's eldest boss, Emperor Xi, and the incarnation of Fuxi from the Liudong tribe, the relationship with the demon tribe became even weaker.

"My old friend, I came in person that time, and I wasn't disappointed, right?"

"Haha!" Ji Meng nodded and burst into laughter, showing his pleasure.

"That time there is a chance that someone from the Dragon Clan will emerge who can truly resist the tripod!" Ji Meng held up his high crown with a smile on his face.

"No! Then the younger generation -"

"The shameful Yushu was born in another family's courtyard. It makes people sigh with regret~" Hongze thought about the situation of the demon clan, shook his head and sighed.

When Ji Meng heard this, his expression changed and he said, "Old friend, we shouldn't have any evil intentions!"

"He can tell me that the guidance I gave in the last paragraph just now is already the limit."

"Besides, let's not say that our old guys are thinking wrongly. Even the Demon Master and the old guys from the Dragon Clan will never give in again."

"Look, you just said that you are also a demon god! At that time, you have become one of their dragon clan." Hongze shook his head and laughed.

He stood up and came to Ji Meng's side. He looked at the pool. The waves were deep and the scales were shining brightly. He then said: "Relax, it's just a temporary emotion. Don't think too much."

Hong Ze looked at the lotus pond, and he understood why Hong's old friend was so nervous.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

The dragon tribe looks like bright flowers and brocades, a beautiful scenery. It seems that the human tribe is first and the dragon tribe is second.

In fact, I dare not say that it is extremely dangerous, but it is by no means safe and sound.

It does have big flaws.

The biggest flaw, as Ji Meng's old friend said before, is that the Dragon Clan lacks the existence to truly carry the cauldron.

It seems that the dragon clan has Qinglong, Zhulong, and Yinglong, those three big figures still exist.

But where is it actually?

Qinglong, as a four-pole spiritual master, has always been reclusive in the world, devoted to the Tao, and does not care about the life and death of the dragon clan.

As an ancient existence that has appeared since the beginning of the world, Zhulong behaves basically the same as Qinglong.

It was during the Age of Lich that he came to the world, and an incarnation of the ancestral witch, Zhu Jiuyin, was formed. In addition, he has been cultivating quietly in the long river of time and space.

Is Ying Long the deserving head of the Dragon Clan because he became enlightened late and acted frequently?

The key is whether Ying Long and her Taoist companion can be the Xuanyuan Huangdi of the human race. As the saying goes, a married daughter throws away the water.

It is unrealistic to really expect Ying Long, the female saint who became the Taoist companion of the human race Huangdi, to always be biased towards the dragon race.

The fact is that the human race has long complained about her fault. Because of her presence, the dragon clan has made too many profits from the human race in those years.

As far as the human race is concerned, the dragon race has already become unstoppable.

Before Yinglong, no matter how hard Ren Jimeng and his fellow Dragon Clan seniors who joined various forces, the Dragon Clan's momentum was just like that, not sluggish, but not at its peak either.

After Ying Long, the dragon clan's momentum was really like a raging fire cooking oil, developing and growing hundreds or even a thousand times.

From the perspective of the senior human race officials, this was not caused by Ying Long, the Xuanyuan Heavenly Concubine, who turned her elbows outward.

The criticism he has endured is not small.

If there is cocoa, empress Yinglong will naturally be willing to step back behind the scenes and give way to Xian.

Naturally, Ji Meng, the old guy who lives in the demon clan and has a heart for dragons, cares so much about a candidate who is destined to be the future head of the dragon clan.

"Don't blame me, old friend! Whether it is true or not is of great importance. He can't help but be nervous." Seeing Hongze's vow, Ji Meng breathed a sigh of relief and apologized with an apologetic look on his face.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's human nature." Hongze waved his legs and said, but he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

It is true that our dragon clan has a lot of desires and desires, including the head of Yinglong. We all hope that a new leader will be in place to get rid of the shackles of the human race and let our legs and feet go wild.

…

The two long-standing demon tribes can reminisce about the past together.

Fang Long had already left the palace with the Jiao Demon King, and was swinging in the green leaf boat in the sea of ​​clouds, touring the scenery of that world.

Since leaving the palace, Fang Longye has been thinking about the first words of Hongze's senior.

There seems to be a clear understanding in my mind, but my thoughts are a bit messy. For a while, I can't put them together.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast and boundless.

He allowed the Demon King Jiao to control the Green Leaf Dharma Boat and take him around the world.

Witnessed many strange and beautiful places.

Suddenly he looked at the coiled dragon gun in his leg, his eyes flickering.

"Magic weapon, witch clan, turbid energy?"

Fang Longye stared straight at the Coiling Dragon Spear, but his mind had already wandered to unknown places.

It can be seen that the appearance of the Coiling Dragon Spear has not changed much. It still has a silver-red barrel and a sharp blade. Except for the fact that the gilt dragon pattern on the entire body has become more and more distinct, it is almost unchanged from before.

Bu Nao, like a spear blade in the form of a ring-shaped tip, is filled with a layer of divine light.

Frosty red in color, fine and dense, and extremely sharp.

With a slight stroke, the gun blade did not destroy the space in the control area, but cut a long and narrow crack in the sea of ​​clouds.

No matter how the clouds on both sides surge, there is no sign of them merging together.

Is that because the gun blade cut the tiniest particles in half. At the same time, there was a powerful trace left behind.

Even if no one removes it, the traces can last for thousands of years.

When the Jiao Demon King saw it from the side, his eyes lit up and he praised: "What a weapon! In terms of power alone, it is already comparable to the top-grade spiritual treasures!"

"There are some weaker first-grade spirit treasures. If you really want to attack the perfect level of attack spirit treasures, they are absolutely unmatched."

Fang Long Yejie already had a fully refined Taixian Sword, so he could naturally feel the difference between the two.

Immediately, without being entangled in that aspect, he asked a question to verify what he had just thought.
To be continued...