The Paranoid Emperor’s Black Moonlight Shizun

Seeing the pitiful look of the youth, Qing Heng Xian Zun rubbed the other person's hair helplessly: "Mo scale you ..."

"Mo scales?" Qiu Yutong couldn't help whispering. It turned out that this young man was called "Mo scales". The scale of the little dragon in the bamboo forest was a strange dark red close to the ink black. "Ink scale" is mostly the name given to it by Qingheng Xianzun.

Mo Lin whined twice, tried to lower his head, and rubbed his face in the palm of Qingheng Xianzun, seeming to enjoy it.

Qingheng Xianzun rubbed him again with a smile: "Don't woo, go, go up to the roof, I will teach you to blow leaves."

"Woo!" Mo scale's dark golden eyes shone slightly, and immediately pulled Qing Heng Xianzun, and the two let out from the window.

"Go, follow up!" Qiu Yutong was a little curious, and he landed on the roof.

The two of them went to the roof and found out that the whole glazed bamboo building is a hanging foot building, which is about a few feet high from the ground and is very delicately designed.

At this moment, it is precisely the setting sun, the edge of the distant mountains like the ink, the half-round orange sunset is looming, the hazy warm afterglow, reflecting the endless green bamboo sea, a soft orange halo appears. Through the breeze, the entire bamboo sea rises and falls, and the afterglow shines like the sparkling sea.

Qing Heng Xianzun sat on the eaves of the glazed glass, picked a bamboo leaf, folded it slightly, and contained it in the light-colored lips, sobbing and blowing, it was a very bright spring day minor.

Lu Xiao whispered: "He is out of tune."

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Yutong couldn't help but glared at the young apprentice, what was "yes" out of tune! What does "also" mean? !

Mo Lin lay on the eaves of the colored glass, raised his head slightly, and listened obsessively to Qingheng Xianzun blowing bamboo leaves, and from time to time “whooped” to express his liking.

Qing Heng blew a few moments, and then made several wrong sounds. He couldn't hold it on his face, and threw the bamboo leaves annoyedly: "This bamboo leaf is leaking and won't blow."

Mo Lin blinked in confusion: "Woo?"

He seems to be asking, why is it so nice to stop blowing?

Qing Heng Xianzun found that he was really badly blown, and was very upset. He was too lazy to take care of Mo Lin. He picked up the small wine jar next to him, slapped the wine seal with his slap, and raised his head to drink.

He took a few slurs of "grunt" before putting down the wine jar and slightly wiped the corners of his mouth: "Huh, it is still sweet wine. Alas, I will go to the Dongtian auction later, the lady of Dongtian's wine, It's hard to drink, it's spicy and bitter. "

Mo Lin stared at him closely.

"What's the matter, do you want to drink too? My bamboo leaf honey is only left with two altars ..." Qingheng Xianzun hesitated a little, but handed over the altar, "Forget it, you can try it, But only two sips are allowed. "

Mo Scale stared at the corner of his lips, didn't pick up the wine jar, but suddenly stepped up and licked a small piece of pale honey stain on the corner of his lips.

"This silly dragon, how did he think to drink?" Qiu Yutong couldn't help but laughed out loudly, and Lu Xiao glanced at him, but did not laugh.

Qing Heng Xianzun blinked, the whole person was stunned, Mo scale licked for a moment again, seeing that his tongue was coming in, he suddenly reacted, pushing the other side away angrily: "What are you doing?" ?! "

Mo Scale was pushed to the side and blinked in grievance: "Woo."

"Don't whine, speak people!"

"Qing Heng said ... Say, give Mo scale, drink." Mo scale stuttered.

"It's not such a way to drink!" Qing Heng is going crazy. "The kind of thing I just did not allow to do in the future, do you know ?!"

"Why, why?"

"That can only be done by two people who like each other!"

"Qing, Qingheng don't like ink scales? But, Mo scales like clearing balance. And, and ... when Mo scale was a child, he could obviously kiss, Qingheng likes."

"You silly dragon, do you know what you like? Me, I really ... Forget it, a monster like you, it's unclear! At that time, you were still a small dragon, so big as a chopstick, and it was all over me. On the neck, just kissed ... "

"Xiaolong?" Moscale thought for a moment, leaning his head toward his head. The thin dark red scales gradually covered his ears and cheeks. The dark golden eyes also shrunk to the vertical pupil, and the nails gradually became extremely sharp and slender. At last, with a snap, a long, long tail of black ink flicked up, strangling Qingheng Xianzun.

Mo Lin propped his hands on the left and right sides of Qingheng Xianzun, muttering: "Mo Lin is a dragon, Qingheng, Qingheng said, Xiaolong can kiss."

Qingheng Xianzun stared at him, and had not yet reacted to how to deal with this robber logic. The other party had been pressed down hard and chewed his lips indiscriminately, which was replaced by Qingheng Xianzun "woo woo".

"They are so stupid." Qiu Yutong couldn't help laughing, but at the same time it was funny, and there was a strange sourness in his heart.

"..." Lu Xiao looked at the two men without saying a word.

Qing Heng Xianzun struggled with hum, Mo Lin pressed him to death, he kissed his neck in a mess, and his breath was heavy. There was no rules and excitement. Qing Heng Xian Zun was itched and itchy. He was so angry and funny, and suddenly, he jumped into a jerky, and his body was stiff: "You ..."

Mo Lin kissed him and rubbed him in a confused way, grabbed his hand and looked down: "Woo, woo, it's uncomfortable here, touch it with balance."

Qing Heng Xianzun's face was all black, and he lifted him away fiercely: "Are you crazy ?!"

Mo Scale was lifted up and down, looking at Qingheng Immortal Vener with a helpless look. He seemed confused, but he also seemed to know that the other party was really angry, and no longer dared to take any action, just staring at the other party with dark golden eyes. There was a little water vapor in it, which seemed to be impatient and confusing.

Qing Heng Xian Zun succumbed for a while, and then reluctantly said: "Forget it, it's normal for you to grow up."

Mo Lin tilted his head: "Woo?"

"You grow up, this will happen naturally, but you can't ... Alas." Qingheng Xianzun rubbed his eyebrows in embarrassment. "How can I explain it to you? This place doesn't have your peers ..."

"In short, it ’s a good thing that you grow up. When you return to the Devil Realm in the future, there will be many, many beautiful girls who like you, and you will like one of them. You will ... well, do what you like to do, Just like before, then there will be little dragons. "Qingheng Xianzun explained dryly.

Mo Lin blinked and didn't seem to understand.

"In short, you will leave me in the future and find someone you like. That person also likes you before you can do this kind of thing, understand?" Qingheng Xianzun can only say crudely.

Mo Lin stared at him deadly and suddenly shouted, "I don't understand! Don't understand! Don't leave!"

He stared at Qingheng Xianzun with anger, and looked nervous, angry, and sad. His dark golden pupil shrunk into a thin line, and even his tail tightened around his waist.

Qing Hengxian Zun was annoyed, and his hand was a trembling: "Let go! No, let the tail go!"

Mo Lin was so angry and anxious that he wouldn't even say anything. He grieved and grieved angrily and angrily while covering his head. The accusation generally stared at Qingheng Xianzun, and his eyes were red.

Qiu Yutong's heart softened inexplicably, and couldn't help sighing: "It's too small, and there are no other female siblings here. Naturally don't understand these, and it's also pitiful."

Lu Xiao was silent for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "I think, it just wants ..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet, and the scenery in front of the two had changed again.

...

Exquisite white jade tables and stools are placed on the open space in the bamboo forest. Qingheng Xianzun leaned on the white jade table, trying hard to read a volume of dog blood love books loved by men and women, trying very hard to explain to Mo scale, what is called "like", Mo scale lying on the table listening, seemingly understandable Understand.

Qing Hengxian respected half of his thoughts and suddenly raised his head: "Changning? Why are you here?"

A handsome gray-clothed man opened a few branches of green bamboo, walked to the white jade table and sat down: "Why can't I come? Hey, there are fruits to eat!"

Changning Daojun picked up a fruit from the fruit bowl and was about to nibble. Mo Lin grabbed his wrist and said sharply: "No food! This is picked by Qing Heng!"

Changning Daojun raised his eyebrows and said, "Yo, the little monster has grown so big? The speech has also been smoother, and it is a bit stingy. Little monster, when I met Qing Qing, you hadn't hatched it from the egg yet. , I eat Qingheng two fruits, why are you in a hurry? "

Mo Lin squeezed his lips tightly, glaring fiercely at each other, his hands were not loose at all. Changning Daojun earned several times, but failed to break away. He simply bowed his head with no face and no skin, and "Kaki" took a big bite.

"Bah! Bah! This **** poison!"

Qingheng Xianzun was not happy: "Why is it poisonous? I picked it myself. Although it's a bit sour, I don't eat too much, but Mo Lin likes it. You just have to grab it with him, it's a waste, He also said it was poisonous. Why are you like this? "

"... He likes to eat this stuff?" Changning Daojun glanced at the ink scales tightly protecting the fruit plate and said dryly, "Come on, maybe the monster is not the same as our taste."

The two chatted for a while, and Changning Daojun suddenly said: "Yes, did you think about what I told you last time?"

Qingheng Xianzun hesitated and looked at Mo Lin again: "Mo Lin, you haven't practiced your character today, go back to the house."

Mo Lin looked at Changning Daojun hesitantly, then at Heng Xianzun, and left reluctantly.

Qiu Yutong said softly: "This little dragon is quite obedient today."

Lu Xiao narrowed her eyes: "Don't go, it came back in a circle, you listen."

Qiu Yutong listened carefully and was speechless: "... it seems to be behind us."

The two looked back carefully, and Mo Lin crouched behind them, staring at the stone table.

Changning Daojun took a sip of tea and sighed again: "Qingheng, haven't you thought about it yet?"

Qingheng Xianzun stared at the dog's blood in his hand, and said nothing.

"Sooner or later I have to send it away. Long pain is not as good as short pain." Changning Daojun shook his head. "Last time, it sprang out of your sleeve, and it messed up the venue. Every time, everyone knows that Qingheng Xian respected a magic dragon. "

Qing Heng Xianzun silently clenched the words in his hand: "It's just a little dragon."

"What kind of dragon is it, do you still have no idea? Eighteen years ago, the Devil Realm was in chaos, and the young son of Haotian Demon Emperor escaped ... It is said that this young boy is the sky-long demon vein, and the blood-colored ink scales are like fire embers. The little dragon raised is exactly the same. "

"How is it?"

Changning Daojun said slowly: "You know clearly that unless you send it away, your green bamboo forest will never be peaceful."

Qingheng Xianzun whispered: "My bamboo forest is protected by a seal. Without my permission, I can only go in and out."

"Your seal is very powerful, but what if several powerful players are attacking at the same time? I heard that the masters of the four major schools are very interested in the magic dragon you raised, especially the magic dragon. What. "

"No, since it is a mighty monk, it will never be so mean." Qingheng Xianzun frowned. "Even if I have a magic dragon, it hasn't done anything bad, and these years, I helped Many people also have a slight word of mouth. If these heads jointly attack my green bamboo forest for the magic pill, this kind of thing spreads out, then most of their head positions don't want to sit. "

"I hope so." Changning Daojun sighed, "Speaking of it, you are about to break through? Then, while retreating, think about it, which one is the lighter one, the spiritual path and a monster?"

Qingheng Xianzun lowered his eyes: "This is two different things."

"Qing Heng, you always think about it. How can you just ..." Changning Daojun couldn't help but shook his head. "Since it was born in the Devil Realm, it's that kind of identity. For a long time, it may not be a good thing for it. In fact, maybe you have been closed for a long time, and it feels boring, so it will go ... You will not be reluctant? "

Qing Heng Xianzun lowered her eyelashes without saying anything.

Mo Ling listened to the conversation between the two, his expression was stunned, and his dark golden pupil narrowed slightly: "Clear balance ..."

...

The illusion is constantly changing. Soon after, Qing Heng Xianzun closed in the Liuli Bamboo House.

Mo Lin sat blankly under the Liuli Bamboo Tower, looking up at the colorful building: "Woo, clear balance ..."

There was no movement in the bamboo building.

After a long time, Mo scale gradually became anxious, and even the human form could not be maintained. The lower body gradually turned into a black dragon body. The upper body lay on the door and kept scratching the door: "Clear the balance, let me go in, woo , I'm going in! "

Mo scale scratched for a long time, there was still no movement in the room, the entire dragon was missing, and the dark golden pupil gradually dimmed.

After thinking for a while, he walked around a huge green bamboo plate next to him, trying to look into the Liuli Bamboo Building, trying to see what the man was doing, but the entire Liuli Bamboo Building was covered with a light layer. You can't see anything clearly.

The illusion is changing rapidly, the weather is getting colder, Mo Lin has been outside the bamboo building for three months, and has not waited for Qing Heng Xianzun to come out.

Qiu Yutong couldn't bear it: "It's too young to understand retreat. I think Qingheng Xianzun doesn't want him anymore."

Lu Xiao was silent for a moment, then said awkwardly: "In fact, if there is no accident, Qingheng Immortal Venerable should also fly up.

He has a bitter voice. I don't know if he said "the same", is he talking about Mo Lin and Qing Heng Xianzun, or is he talking about the enthronement ceremony that year.

Gradually, the green bamboo forest began to snow, and the mountains and fields were white.

Mo scale seemed to think that Qing Heng Xianzun was arrogant with him, so he went out in the snow all day, and I didn't know where to pick up many strange and strange things, and tried to please each other. There were bright red bloodstones, crystal stones, and strangeness. The spirit flowers and spirit grass ... all piled in the door of Liuli Bamboo House.

On this day, it brought back a large pile of rain stones, and then put bamboo on it and looked inside. Of course, it could not see anything.

Mo Lin's expression was a bit disappointed, and then he suddenly turned his head slightly alertly, his pupils tightening sharply.

Qiu Yutong hesitated and said, "It seems ... someone is coming."

Lu Xiao frowned deeply: "Listen to this voice, at least more than 500 people."

"what happened?"

"I'm guessing, some people in Bacheng took advantage of Qingheng Immortal Retreat to join hands to fetch this magic dragon's magic pill."

Sure enough, in less than a moment, a large group of monks poured into the green bamboo forest, and there were at least seven or eight martial arts. Some people shouted: "He is in a critical moment of retreat. The guy in everyone's hand is directly greeting the bamboo tower. Alright! Let him get caught! "

"As long as Qing Heng is dead, that magic dragon is still not in hand!"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger, everyone!"

Everyone shouted loudly, for a time, countless spirit swords with the sound of breaking the sky, "brushed" and went straight to Liulizhulou! On the exquisite Liuli bamboo floor, a crisp crackling sounded!

The faint light of Liulizhulou immediately dimmed, and Mo Lin's eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and he rushed to the body, protecting Liulizhulou with his body!

However, his half-dragon and half-man's body is too small to protect him at all!

Ink Scale took a deep breath and quickly showed off the prototype, which turned out to be a huge dark dragon! The dragon was covered with fine scales, and those scales were covered with an ominous dark blood, like the embers after the flames were burning!

The monks exclaimed in unison!

"Dragon! It's a dragon !!"

"It's transformed! What should I do?"

"Don't be afraid, it's still young, it won't do any spells, everyone!"

"Go up, smash the Liulitai, kill the Demon Dragon and take the Devil Dan!"

"Kill the magic dragon, take the magic pill!"

"Kill the magic dragon, take the magic pill !!!"

With this shout, the spirit sword, spiritual attack, and various magic weapons fell like a rainstorm to the Liuli Bamboo House!

The ink scales circled and protected the Liuli Bamboo House tightly with his body, but after all, he was still inadequately protected. From time to time, a spirit sword penetrated through the gap and hit the doors and windows of the Liuli Bamboo House fiercely, sending out bursts of crisp crackling sound!

"These people are taking advantage of Qing Heng Xianzun's retreat, wanting to disturb his state of mind, let him get into trouble ... too despicable!" Qiu Yutong raised his eyebrows fiercely.

Lu Xiao whispered: "The main purpose of these monks should be the magic pill. After all, this ink scale is just a monster, and it has never been mixed in the world. It does not understand the sinister heart of the people ... In fact, as long as it is gone, these monks must be Will chase it away, Qingheng Xianzun will be temporarily safe. "

Mo scale tightly guarded the crumbling Liuli bamboo building, which was distressed, angry, anxious, and a little confused. It looked at the group of monstrous monks below, and it seemed completely unclear why the balance was so good. , These people have to kill the balance?

"Clearing the balance and keeping the devil afflicted is an enemy of my self-cultivation world! It's not worthy of being called Immortal Venerable!"

"Yes, he took it for himself!"

"Kill the magic dragon, take the magic pill!"

"Kill the magic dragon, take the magic pill!"

"Everybody go!"

Suddenly, a large, sharp spirit sword, with the sound of Ling Yun's wind, came through the air!

Mo Scale flicked his tail, "Pap!" The Spirit Sword was opened, and a string of bright red blood spattered out of the tail! It shuddered with pain, and the dark golden pupil suddenly tightened, but still guarding it motionlessly The crumbling bamboo house.

Numerous spiritual weapon attacks are coming ... Mo scale while enduring the pain and protecting the bamboo tower firmly, while trying to think about the purpose of these human races, after a long and long time, it finally understands ignorantly, these people want to kill the balance , Because of yourself.

There is nothing wrong with what the nasty Changning Daojun said.

Blame yourself.

If you are gone ... it is safe to clear the balance.

Mo Scale closed his eyes, then slowly raised his neck, and with a furious dragon roaring through the sky, a dark red boiling flame burst out thinly! !

"Boom !!" Cuizhulin was burned away in a flash, dozens of monks were on fire, rolling on the ground, and wailing loudly!

"Dragon is killing people !!"

"Sure enough it is a monster! Animal nature is untamable!"

"This is how to do?!"

The four powerful monks who had been sitting on the sidelines at this moment were staring closely at the angry dragon, and then they both floated up at the same time, slowly pulling out their spirit swords.

The four gates sent the heads together to hit, who can contend? !

Mo scale did not wait for their shot, so they rose up into the air, with a scorching wind, swept outside the green bamboo forest!

"The dragon escaped, everyone chased it !!"