Chapter 180: The name is a soldier riding a dragon, but in fact he is a dragon rider

Chapter 180: The name is a soldier riding a dragon, but in fact he is a dragon rider

Chapter 180: The name is a soldier riding a dragon, but in fact he is a dragon rider

On the carriage back home.

Li Xingluo leaned on Qin Muye's shoulder and remained silent for a long time.

Qin Muye asked in a low voice: "Is it nagging again?"

"Ok!"

Li Xingluo curled his lips and said, "It will disgust me when it gets the chance, but now it has no effect on me at all."

Qin Muye tightened his grip around her shoulders and said, "Is it really completely useless?"

Li Xingluo was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I admit, a little bit! But I've gotten used to it. To gain the same trust, I always have to pay a hundred times more sincerity than Li Zhixuan."

"you……"

"But I feel balanced in my heart!"

"why?"

Qin Muye was a little curious.

Li Xingluo smiled and said, "Because you are the most important to me. God has been kind to me and has not made you the one I cannot get."

Qin Muye looked at her bright eyes and couldn't help but touch her face.

Li Xingluo rubbed his palm and said, "Muye, let's go home quickly."

Qin Muye laughed in silence: "So urgent?"

Li Xingluo wrinkled his nose: "That's not what I want to do!"

"what is that?"

"Comprehend the way of killing!"

"That's what I said, what do you think I said?"

"..."

Li Xingluo rolled his eyes at him.

In fact, she still has many questions to ask.

For example, if I fail this test, will you give up on me?

For example, if one day you can only choose one between me and Bai Yuji, what will you choose?

There are many similar problems.

But she didn't ask.

Because for some questions, she knew the answers, but she wanted to ask only because she felt insecure.

For other questions, there is no possible answer, and asking them will only make you appear ignorant.

Moreover, I have seen the light of hope in the future, and I just need to do everything I can.

Why bother asking stupid questions and fulfilling the thoughts of the light and shadow?
Li Xingluo glanced at Qin Muye's profile. She didn't dare to think about how devastated she would be without Qin Muye.

……

Ao Jin felt that he was sick.

Lately, whenever she was alone, she would always have hallucinations about her feet, her dragon horns, and the skin on her chest.

It was like I had come into contact with something extraordinary.

Then sometimes I would dream about myself making love with a shadowy figure.

Nothing really happened, it was just a repetition of what happened in my memory.

For a master like her, she has already mastered the control of her mental power.

Dreaming is not a normal thing.

But she was still dreaming.

This means that her mind is beginning to spiral out of control.

In fact, Ao Jin can also understand his own situation.

After all, I've reached that age a long time ago.

This is my instinct urging me to complete reproduction.

Very normal phenomenon.

But she was still very angry.

Why is the only person in my dream that bastard human kid?

It made it seem as if Li Xingluo was right to show off.

Can’t there be a truly powerful monster?

But think about it carefully.

But he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, because unless the population was very dangerous, dragons were very picky when choosing their mates.

First of all, the bloodline must be strong.

Secondly, it is best to have the right appearance and aesthetic taste.

So they usually look for people of the same ethnic group.

Having drifted to this world, the first point alone is enough to rule out the vast majority of monsters. Even if some of them really have the blood of divine beasts, they are all mixed-blooded, without a single pure-blooded one.

Even someone as strong as Qiwu can only be considered barely qualified.

Plus the aesthetics...

She also didn't understand why Prince Qiwu, who had always lived a life of luxury, always gave her a dirty and filthy feeling.

Counting and counting.

Qin Muye was actually the only one who met his requirements.

Although the Zhulong bloodline was acquired later in life, the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill can help him continuously purify it. This is a bloodline that can rival that of the Azure Dragon and the Yinglong. If there ever comes a day when his bloodline reaches perfection, I can only look up to him now.

As for aesthetics, there is no need to say more. Now I am a little obsessed with his Danqing Huansha Formation.

Why is there such a beautiful killing technique in the world?

Sometimes Ao Jin even wondered if his feeling that Li Xingluo was just that kind of man was a prejudice stemming from his own self-esteem.

In short.

She was very angry.

She felt she should find an opportunity to verify it.

But since that day, Qin Muye never looked for me once.

It was as if his own dragon clan had no appeal to him at all.

How dare he?

Just because I said I didn't want to see him again?

But I have also said this to Qiwu, and he has never acted like this!

Even his legal wife, Li Xingluo, did not forbid him from having anything to do with her.

But he just didn't show up.

Could it be that everything that happened before was really because I coerced him?

And he really doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts?
With his bloodline being so strong, does he not have the urge to mate with a pure-blooded dragon?
Do you look down on my ancestry?
I can reject you.

But if you don't take the initiative, that's your problem.

Yeah!
Ao Jin felt that this idea of ​​hers was seriously ill, and that her so-called self-esteem had controlled her thoughts.

never mind!

It’s better not to have such thoughts.

For the Naga Dragon Clan, as long as they follow their bloodline, they can cultivate to the peak of the Demon King realm.

But if you only follow your bloodline, you will inevitably be restricted to death by the upper limit of your bloodline.

If you want to break through the upper limit, you must break the shackles of instinct.

She opened the window and looked outside. The door of Qin Muye's office was still closed.

It's been going on for several days.

A few days ago, she heard that Qin Muye’s first wife had given birth in Nanwu City, and he must have gone to take a break to accompany her in childbirth.

Totally self-degrading!
Zhulong's bloodline is so powerful, but it was wasted on a human woman.

Only we dragons can...

Why did you think of this again?

So after all these days, why hasn’t he come back yet?

Do you really have to stay with the woman in labor until the ruins of the gods are reopened?
Isn't it said that human women who have just given birth need some time to recover before they can mate again?
He would rather waste his time on meaningless companionship than...

never mind!

forget about it!
He wasted his bloodline, that was his business and had nothing to do with me.

All I have to do is let everything go according to plan, and then become an unrivaled strong man, ruling over a wider world.

Ao Jin glanced at the sky, then turned to look at Qiwu in the corner: "It's time, you can go back!"

"lady!"

Qiwu stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Let's go back together tonight!"

Ao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Have you completed your mission?"

"Of course it's done!"

Qiwu puffed out his chest and said, "Ask whatever you want!"

Looking at his appearance, Ao Jin knew that there should be nothing false in it.

This task is indeed not easy.

But after such a long time, if Qiwu still can't do it, it would be an insult to the intelligence of the divine beast.

She waved her hand and said, "Of course I believe in you, but you are not yet fully developed physically and mentally. If I get close to you rashly, it will only hurt you. Besides, I still have to prepare for the battle at the ruins of the gods, and I cannot afford to lose any strength."

Qiwu's smile faded slightly, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes: "You..."

Ao Jin suddenly thought of something: "Why don't you come with me into the Ruins of the Gods, so that you can help me. If you can handle it on your own, I can also retreat behind the scenes with peace of mind. These years are indeed very tiring."

The smile on Qiwu's face returned immediately: "My body really needs to rest for a while! Although I will be able to sweep all the way into the ruins and convince all the masters.

But now is not the time for impatience.

Every time I suppress the arrogance in my heart, I will become more glorious in the future.

As the human race says, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood.

A master must have determination.

It’s clear that I’m more focused now.”

Ao Jin sneered in his heart. In the past, Qiwu would only say that he didn't want to, but now he can explain the word "cowardly" in such a fresh and refined way.

can only say.

In these few months, he has learned something real.

She glanced at Qiwu and said, "Why don't you go back?"

"There's no need to rush!"

Qiwu smiled and took out a jade plate: "Although I am not fully recovered yet, we don't have to be intimate in real life to cultivate our relationship. Madam, I know you want it too, so I specially found such a treasure."

Ao Jin glanced at the jade plate and frowned slightly: "What is this?"

Qiwu smiled and said, "This is the Jinghuan Immortal Jade. You and I just need to drop some blood into it, and then each of us will carry half of the jade with us when we fall asleep. Then we can appear in the same dream. This way we can cultivate our relationship without hurting our bodies. Madam, hurry up!"

Say it.

Push the hole on one side of the jade plate towards Ao Jin.

Ao Jin glanced at the patterns on the jade plate and roughly understood the principles behind its magic.

There are two holes, one main and one secondary. The dream should be controlled by the owner of the blood from the main hole.

And what he pushed over was the secondary hole.

After taking a look at Qiwu's impatient eyes, her expression became even more indifferent.

She really didn't expect that Qiwu could find such a vile magic weapon.

It can't be said that it was deliberate.

A magical weapon almost blocked all of his explanations.

If I refuse again, it would be like breaking off relations.

it is good!
In this case!

Then I’ll grant your wish!
There was a flash of teasing in her eyes, and then she lightly stroked her fingertips, squeezing out a drop of golden and red blood and dripping it in.

Qiwu was overjoyed and no longer asked Ao Jin to go back with him.

He quickly split the jade plate into two halves and left with his half.

“There are so many crooked ways!”

Ao Jin sneered and quickly turned into a flash of golden light.

The next time it re-condensed into a physical entity, it was already in a village dozens of miles outside the city.

It was the first time that the farmer had seen such a beautiful and noble woman. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "Girl! You..."

Ao Jin pointed at the sow in the pen and asked, "How much is that?"

"Five, five taels of silver!"

"Here's ten taels, no need to give me the change!"

"Hey! Thank you, thank you..."

Before the farmer could thank him, the woman in front of him disappeared, and the sow in the pen disappeared with her.

A cave somewhere.

Ao Jin glanced at the sow whose eyes were full of fear, and casually drew a drop of blood onto the ground.

When the sow smelled the dragon's blood, she was suddenly filled with joy and fear. She circled around it several times but didn't dare to lick it.

But finally.

It still made up its mind and swallowed it all, including the mud and blood.

Then there was a scream and struggle.

However, with the help of Ao Jin's magic, it quickly calmed down.

Ao Jin snapped his fingers and sent a piece of admonition deep into its soul.

Then he gently tapped a certain pattern on the jade plate, and the pattern cracked.

Then he threw it gently and let it swallow.

She didn't know where Qiwu got this evil thing from.

But it was obvious that the dragon clan's methods were underestimated.

The so-called dreams are nothing but endogenous illusions.

unfortunately!

The dragon clan is an expert at creating illusions. Once this array pattern is broken, the dreamer's judgment will be greatly weakened. He or she will act entirely on instinct and will not realize that it is a dream.

The domestic pig in front of him, after swallowing the dragon's blood, already had its own aura on it.

of course.

It just brought a little bit of aura. Apart from its physique and spirit approaching that of a ninth-grade demon beast, it didn't change at all and couldn't even transform.

But it doesn’t matter.

Qiwu cannot distinguish these things in the dream and will only react after waking up.

Ao Jin gave a mocking smile.

She knew in her heart that Qiwu would be furious after this.

But what can I do? This time in the ruins of the gods, the old demon king needs me.

If the operation is successful, the old demon king needs to please himself even more.

If the action fails, there will be no recovery.

But in fact, the so-called eternal damnation is not much different from the fate that the old demon king had set for himself in advance.

That being the case.

Why should we hold back against Qiwu?
Ao Jin lightly pinched his hand and quickly drew a mark on the pig's forehead. The mark glowed and cast a curtain of light in the air.

The light curtain was just blurry and no scene could be seen.

As the night deepened, the pigs slowly fell asleep.

Then at some point, a picture appeared on the light curtain.

The pig is lying on the bed, which looks very appetizing, but it exudes a holy glow all over its body.

then.

Qiwu appeared, his face full of impatience as if his dream was about to come true, and he didn't notice that the target was wrong.

However, there seemed to be some emotions remaining in his subconscious.

Some of it feels like fear, and some of it feels like being timid about a dream.

In short, there is still some awe.

After struggling for a moment, he finally got close.

Said with great emotion.

"Ma'am, I have finally waited for this day."

"You also know that this day will come sooner or later, why are you so arrogant?"

"You made me wait so long."

The pig struggled slightly but was restrained by Qiwu.

Outside the light curtain.

Ao Jin sat on a stone chair that he had casually chiseled out, holding a red wild apple in his hand, looking at the pictures on the screen, laughing so hard that his body shook with laughter.

She had never been so happy since she was a child.

It was as if all the suffering and humiliation he had experienced were deconstructed and dissolved by this funny picture.

Qiwu riding a pig.

She had never dared to imagine such a scene before.

I don’t know what Qiwu was thinking. Even though his dream had come true, he still said something like “Why do you have to be so arrogant?”

Ao Jin continued watching, and the scenes behind him became more and more hilarious.

The Qiwu in the picture is becoming more and more impatient, but he cannot find a way in.

He slapped the pig hard, and the pig finally cooperated with him to complete the task.

Then he began to apologize to the pig.

Apologize and fulfill your dream at the same time.

Then the speed of realizing dreams becomes faster and faster.

The pictures are getting funnier and funnier.

Ao Jin also laughed more and more happily.

The subsequent plot is more intense because the pigs seem to be tamed.

The more docile the pig is, the more arrogant Qiwu becomes.

From giving a slap.

It turned into a strangling.

Sometimes they are roasted over fire.

The more miserable the pigs screamed, the more excited he became.

Insults followed.

"What are you so proud of?"

"What are you so proud of? Bitch!"

"Aren't dragons very noble?"

"Why can you only scream under me now?"

"Don't you look down on me? Now you continue to look down on me!"

The inferiority and cowardice he had at the beginning had disappeared, and now he was like a proud king, just like he had always hoped to be.

The scene becomes increasingly ridiculous.

Ao Jin also laughed more and more happily.

But suddenly there was a moment when the smile froze on his face.

Because she thought of something.

What happens to the pig in the dream may very well be the trajectory of one’s original destiny.

Maybe I can use some words to make this process more decent.

But no matter how decent it is, how decent can it be?
Under the overwhelming strength, nothing can restrain the inferiority and distortion in Qiwu's heart.

The things in the picture will happen to you exactly as they are, it’s just a matter of time span.

This is the most vicious violation of the dignity of the dragon clan.

Ao Jin was extremely angry, but also filled with fear.

Because even now, I have not completely escaped this fate.

She originally thought that even if she lost everything in the future, with her understanding of Qiwu's wisdom, she might be able to kill it, climb back to the peak of her cultivation, and seize the throne of the Demon King.

But now she understood that she could not bear such humiliation at all.

When looking at the light curtain again.

There was no trace of smile in her eyes anymore.

What there is is just a biting cold light.

She snapped her fingers and the light curtain disappeared.

Looking at the jade plate looming in the pig's belly, she poured abundant spiritual energy into it.

Since Qiwu is so happy, let him be happier.

Just consider it as a wish for him a happy old age.

Did it all.

Ao Jin flew back to the Honglu Temple and lay back on the recliner.

Can't sleep.

Shake gently.

Still can't sleep.

The more she recalled, the angrier she became.

She didn't understand why the dragon race was treated like this?
Although I was grateful for raising you, aren’t hundreds of years of wars enough to repay that kindness?
When he was breaking through to become the Demon King, someone took advantage of his weakness and took away his Dragon Pill.

All the glorious military achievements are like waste paper.

And he dedicated all of this to his useless and twisted son.

He was even required to explode the incarnation formed by his essence, blood and dragon energy in times of crisis in the ruins!

This is more than just a violation of dignity.

This is bone-sucking!

Ao Jin used to like a saying of the human race, which goes: It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

But she did the math.

Even if he really succeeded and got the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill, he would explode the Dragon Pill and then hide.

If you want to have the power to take revenge, you have to wait at least ten decades.

This process may make Qiwu and his son very angry.

But it's definitely not torture.

She wanted to torture this bastard father and son, and it would be best if she could make Xiao Qiwu angry to death. His mentality was twisted to begin with, so he might be able to do it by using extreme means!

How to torture?

It simply means that he discovers that the things he cannot get can be easily obtained by others.

The key is a "discovery"!
Think of this.

Ao Jin placed photo stones in the four corners of the room.

But after setting up everything, she hesitated to take the next step.

Just sitting there.

His face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

I do not know how long it has been.

She gritted her teeth and clicked the scales behind her ears: "Where are you?"

Qin Muye was a little puzzled: "What's the matter? Has the plan changed?"

Ao Jin's voice was somewhat cold and hard: "Where are you!"

"I am home!"

"Which home? Nanwu City or Kyoto?"

"Kyoto! I've been back for several days!"

"Why don't you come to Honglu Temple in Kyoto?"

"no?"

Qin Muye was also a little confused by her. He didn't contact her for several months, and when he called her, it was like he was scolding his son.

what does it mean?

never mind!

We still have to rely on her to enter the ruins.

He calmed down and said, "I'm in seclusion practicing, what's the matter?"

Ao Jin heard that he could still speak calmly, and his tone softened a little: "There is a serious problem with our plan. Come to Honglu Temple to find me."

Qin Muye: “…”

He wanted to ask something else.

However, Ao Jin had already turned off the communication device.

Then I counted down silently in my heart.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

……

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Someone pushed open the door and entered.

Qin Muye couldn't help but complain, "The morning rooster hasn't even crowed yet. How big of a loophole is there in the plan? Why do you want me to come over now?"

Ao Jin's face was serious: "Very big!"

"Has our relationship been discovered by the Demon King Palace?"

"no!"

"Pu Minglong infiltrated the Mu family and was discovered by the charlatan?"

"no!"

"Has the matter of the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill been discovered?"

"nor!"

"Then you..."

Qin Muye couldn't figure out what else could be considered a big problem besides these three things.

Ao Jin looked serious and pointed at his own face: "I have a big problem!"

Qin Muye choked: "That's just your personal problem, why do you have to talk about the plan?"

Ao Jin said seriously: "Because I am an important part of the plan. If my problem cannot be solved, it will affect the plan."

"..."

Qin Muye was stunned for a while: "If you say so, I won't argue with you. Tell me, how can I help you? We are allies, so don't be polite."

Ao Jin didn't answer, just waved his sleeves.

next moment.

A barrier appears.

The surrounding walls instantly became invisible. Looking around, one could even see the entire Honglu Temple.

Qin Muye was a little confused: "What is this for?"

Ao Jin said in a deep voice: "This is a barrier. You can see everything outside the barrier from within the barrier, but all light, sound and breath inside the barrier cannot be transmitted out."

Qin Muye was even more confused: "And then..."

Ao Jin calculated the time and looked at Qin Muye, saying three words in great solemnity: "Humiliate me!"

"what?"

Qin Muye was confused.

No.

What's going on?
He looked around and saw the photo stone.

Then... it seemed as if a great demonic aura was approaching quickly.

He seemed to understand: "No? Your dragon energy cannot be polluted, right?"

"Not afraid!"

Ao Jin took off his official uniform and changed into white silk rompers: "This is made from the dark sea fire of the Great Demon Realm. As long as you don't use the strength of a high-level master, you can break it. Don't be afraid!"

Qin Muye's head felt a little swollen.

He felt that the blood of all beasts was about to cause trouble.

So he rubbed his head and said, "Ao Jin, calm down! I can probably guess what you've been through, but you hate them because they trampled on the dignity of your dragon clan. You can take revenge on them, but you can't do it at the cost of the dignity of the dragon clan. Haven't you lost your original intention?"

Ao Jin shook his head: "This is just acting. It looks like you are humiliating me, but in fact I am humiliating you. Don't be afraid!"

Qin Muye: “???”

Is this still possible?

at this time.

Finally, an extremely furious roar was heard from outside.

Qiwu smashed the barrier angrily: "Ao Jin! You bitch, get out here, I will kill you!"

Ao Jin's voice also became more anxious: "Now! I order you to humiliate me!"

Qin Muye: “…”

(End of this chapter)