Please Kill the Demon

Chapter 584: Little Golden Dragon 】

"ah……"

Chu Liang held his head in pain, both physically and psychologically.

Physiological headaches are easy to say, but psychological damage is even greater. Who is this, why every time I get along with Jiang Jiang for a while, accidents will happen.

Either the house explodes, or hits her father, and another meteor from the sky hits her. If this noise attracts others, what... wait?

When he looked up, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

I am currently in a dazzling palace, surrounded by resplendent gold, it seems that everything is made of pure gold, with scaly lines.

"Where is this?" He murmured wonderingly.

"This is the Golden Scale Palace." A childish voice suddenly sounded from behind, crisp and cheerful, "It is my unique secret world, and you are the first human race to step here."

Chu Liang turned his head and found a little boy wearing a yellow robe appeared behind him at some point. He had a bright and lovely appearance, with faint golden scales on his skin, a pair of horns on his head, and a short Short tail.

Obviously a little dragon.

"What kind of dragon are you?" Chu Liang asked aloud.

He has come into contact with more real dragons, and he is no longer in awe of the dragons. After practicing for so long, according to blood, the general dragon descendants are not as pure as him.

"Be respectful." The little boy sternly said, "I am a great golden dragon!"

"Little Golden Dragon?" Chu Liang asked.

"Don't bring the word 'small'!" The little boy raised his chest, "It is the supreme golden dragon!"

"Okay, little golden dragon." Chu Liang nodded, and then asked: "How did you get me here, what is this... Golden Scale Palace? Let me go out quickly, okay, I have something urgent .”

"You can go out if you want, but listen to me first." Xiao Jinlong said solemnly: "Otherwise I will not let you go no matter what."

Chu Liang stared for a while, and found that although the little dragon had no obvious aura, he was able to control this secret realm, which meant that his cultivation must be higher than his own - most likely the seventh realm.

If he wants to leave, it's really impossible if he doesn't agree.

So he had no choice but to say: "Then tell me quickly."

"Ahem..." Xiao Jinlong said, "I am the great golden dragon in the imperial city who suppressed the fate of the country for Yucheng, but that despicable Yao Dengxian stole my orthodoxy. I need help."

"Okay." Chu Liang agreed, "You've found the right person. The emperor is my buddy. I'm going to have dinner with him tomorrow. I'll give you a word during the dinner, and the matter will be done." .Then let me go out first, and I promise to help you out tomorrow."

"No!" Xiao Jinlong said heavily: "Only you can do this!"

"Ah?" Chu Liang was puzzled, "You want me to help you deal with the Tianyuan strongman in the eighth realm?"

"Alas." Xiao Jinlong sighed heavily: "It's a long story."

"Long story short!" Chu Liang said ruthlessly.

Afterwards, he listened to Xiao Jinlong tell about his life experience, so he knew why it said this.

The original five-clawed golden dragon in the imperial city had existed since the age of the Dragon God, and it was considered to be the oldest dragon that the human race had ever come into contact with.

So nearly two hundred years ago, its longevity was finally cut off.

Although it is close to the pinnacle of the world in the eighth realm, it still cannot break through the sacred, and cannot detect life and death. At the end of his life, this ancient golden dragon decided to pass on everything he had.

It gave birth to a dragon egg, which conceived a top-quality dragon baby that would be born in the seventh realm, as well as its secret treasures, true essence, dragon balls, orthodoxy...

As long as this baby dragon is born, swallows the mother's dragon ball, and then absorbs the Dao rhyme left behind for it, it can logically inherit the mother's Dao and become an existence born in the eighth realm.

At such an extremely high starting point, it is possible to reach a higher height than my mother in the future.

While helping the dynasty to suppress the luck, Jinlong is actually practicing with the help of the dynasty's luck. It also passed on this mission to the next generation, and left it in the Huanlongchi.

In fact, in a sense, this dragon egg is the inheritance of the golden dragon's own life.

The day of the golden dragon's death is also the time when the dragon's egg breaks.

But at this time, Yao Dengxian, the newly appointed head of the Huanlong Supervisor, appeared. This ambitious eunuch used all means to snatch away Jinlong's orthodoxy.

To be promoted to the eighth realm, the dragon race also needs to realize the Dao, but some Dao, they will prefer the dragon race, but it is not impossible for the intelligent human race to understand.

When the golden dragon died and the little golden dragon broke its shell, there was only that moment, and it was the most vulnerable time.

But at this moment, Yao Dengxian suddenly appeared and took away the Dao Yun between heaven and earth. He, who was already at the peak of the seventh realm, suddenly took away the Siyun Avenue left by Jinlong.

Yao Dengxian became the master of Siyun.

Since then, he has become the eighth realm and has been on a steady rise. He also suppressed the dragon ball left by the golden dragon, so that the little golden dragon could not swallow it, and completely inherited the power of his mother. And the little golden dragon himself was also imprisoned in the Huanlongchi by it, and continued to suppress luck for the Yu Dynasty.

The poor little golden dragon grew up in that dragon pond until now.

Just today, someone suddenly brought an inexplicable force to help him break Yao Dengxian's imprisonment, and Xiao Jinlong seized the opportunity to escape immediately.

But he couldn't leave just because he needed to get back the dragon ball left by his mother.

"Wait..." Chu Liang said, "Then you talk so much, it doesn't matter why you are looking for me?"

"Because no one else can help me, and you are the one who I feel the strongest breath of the dragon clan near Yudu City." Xiao Jinlong said: "I thought you were my clansman, so I came to you."

"I would like to help you, but my ability is really insufficient, so I want to help you inform the royal family of Yao Dengxian's despicable deeds." Chu Liang said.

"They all know!" Xiao Jinlong frowned and said angrily, "They're all in the same group! Otherwise, I've been imprisoned for so long, and it's impossible for no one to find out."

When Chu Liang heard this, he thought about it for a while, and finally figured it out.

The imperial court needs a golden dragon to suppress luck, and a strong man of the eighth realm to guard the imperial city.

But now nothing has changed.

Moreover, the golden dragon is not completely loyal to the imperial court. Once the dynasty's undao luck is gone, the golden dragon will leave immediately without mercy.

And Yao Dengxian most likely reached a tacit understanding with the imperial court, willing to contribute to the imperial court, and most likely also willing to hand over the Siyun Dao to the imperial court after his longevity is cut off.

In this way, it is impossible for the emperor to fight a strong man who has become the eighth realm for a golden dragon that is still suppressing luck.

And it is very likely that this strong man has a closer relationship with the royal family than Jinlong.

Thinking of this, Chu Liang couldn't help but spread his hands, "Although I sympathize with what happened to you, there is really nothing I can do to help you."

"Hmph, after all, you are not a real noble dragon." Xiao Jinlong snorted twice and said, "I promise you, if you are willing to help me get back the dragon ball, I can give you great benefits."

"Huh?" Chu Liang raised his head when he heard the words, "Although there is nothing I can do to help, I can also listen to the benefits."

"As long as you help me get back the dragon ball, you can get..." Xiao Jinlong said heavily: "My friendship!"

"I don't believe you don't have doors and windows in this ghost hall." Chu Liang got up and began to roll up his sleeves, "See if I don't make a hole in your secret place."

Ah, sorry, it's so late.

As I said before, some fluctuations are inevitable during this period. After all, there will always be some parties during the Chinese New Year. Even if I usually don't go out once in three months, something will happen during this time. But as long as it can be written, it is guaranteed to be updated.

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