Marrying a Former Supreme God
He Lang Meet Ning Siyu
The group's companion teacher Meng Meng shook her head. He never saw her at all. He also did not stand out while still a student of a mysterious teacher. But even so, there are many mysterious people in this world— who are greater than him.
So he heard many stories from people about the prowess of the golden dragon. That said, Jin Long was an ancient spirit dragon that had lived for thousands of years of cultivation. His body was extremely large, his golden eyes could make all other beings submit.
Xiu Jimei also heard the story from his mother. The golden dragon, better known as Jin Long, is huge and extraordinary. His mother once fought a golden dragon and cut off one of his whiskers.
"I don't know, is the moustache growing or not at the moment?" muttered.
To summon a golden dragon, there were several methods. For this time, Xiu Jimei's blood and Tuit Tuit's blood were needed so that the opening of the totem seal could succeed even more.
"No, just use my blood. Is there a difference?" Xiu Jikai did not want his sister slashing her palms just for the sake of collecting a bowl of blood.
Ming Zise shook her head. "Nothing is different. You're still Mei'er's sibling, of course it's okay."
He was also reluctant to let Xiu Jimei bleed just for the sake of the arrogant golden dragon. So let Xiu Jikai do it. If someone took the initiative to propose themselves, why not?
"But I'm tired today. Can we rest first?" Jia Lishan was still a little pale.
The group's companion teacher Huang Fu Shi nodded. "The day is long. Rest until you are really ready. After all, summoning this golden dragon was no easy task. In essence, after the golden dragon appeared, the hardest problem had just begun."
"..." - ".Teacher, can you make our minds calmer instead of becoming more depressed? Their inner.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Ghost World.
He Lang sat restlessly on his throne, thinking hard. The ghosts he had sent to kill Yan Yujie no one returned safely. What's more Mi Sai, Fan Li and Mei Rong, the three of them are even more useless.
But even though it was useless, the three of them could still report every move of the ghost king candidate. Right now He Lang had already drunk a few glasses of blood wine, but the idea of not a single one had come to his mind.
"What do I do now?" he muttered as he glanced at the confidants seated on the left and right of the main hall.
They all wore black robes, had large hoods and held three-eyed spears.
Before long, He Lang felt the presence of an overwhelming holy aura approaching towards the palace. He immediately became alert and got up from his seat. He was worried that the people protecting Yan Yujie would come back and make a mess. The damaged palace gate had just been repaired.
But the figure he meant did not appear. Instead a wisp of white smoke formed in the middle of the palace hall and slowly formed a beautiful pink-clothed woman. Definitely not from the Sky World.
"Who are you?" He Lang asked cautiously.
The extremely beautiful woman smiled arrogantly at him but was not angry at He Lang's attitude.
"I am the Goddess of Beauty," replied Ning Siyu.
He Lang squinted his eyes. "Beauty Goddess?" his lips. "Why did such a holy figure suddenly appear into the filthy Ghost World?"
"Don't you want to get rid of that ghost king candidate named Yan Yujie?"
"Huh, since when were the gods so kind-hearted as to interfere in otherworldly matters? Not afraid of retribution?" taunted.
He Lang might believe there were gods in the Realm of the Gods, but this was the first time he had seen a real goddess. It was just that, the first time meeting, the other party had already thought as evil as him. Are all gods and goddesses criminals?
Ning Siyu chuckled. A retribution? He was of course scared. But now his position was important in the Realm of the Gods and it was not easy to find evil just like that. After all, he only wanted to share his thoughts with the ghost king, not interfere in his matters.
"I can help you get rid of Yan Yujie. It was easy for me. But in exchange, you also have to do something for me," Ning Siyu explained.
This time He Lang did not immediately refuse. He was thinking more deeply. This Goddess of Beauty seemed to have a grudge against someone?
"What do you want in part? As long as it's still possible for me to do and is a natural thing, I don't mind." He Lang tried to compromise.
"Of course it's not something you're hard to do. You only have to do one thing for me ...."
Ning Siyu had calculations in her eyes. Since he could not get rid of the phoenix star Ming Zise, then let the other party do the dirty work for him.
Right now alone, he was still heartbroken as he imagined the sky mirror being broken by the girl.