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When the Holy Dragon woke up, the sky was filled with morning glow! He looked at the ancestral wizards in the distance with shock in their eyes. In a flash of thought, the holy dragon appeared in front of them.
¡°As expected, he is indeed the holy dragon of the Dragon Clan.¡± Di Jiang said with a smile. The person in front of them really gave them a big surprise. Not only did the Holy Dragon help him in the Lich War, but his talent potential was really amazing.
Of course, the Holy Dragon was born from the Death Mountain, with the help of the evil energy of so many dragon and phoenix corpses, the Holy Dragon thought to himself.
"I have met all the ancestral witches." Shenglong said, "Thank you all for protecting me."
"If I really want to thank you, it should be my Witch Clan who thanks you. If you hadn't taken action, the outcome of the Lich War would have been difficult to predict. I don't know how many people in our Witch Clan would have died." Di Jiang sighed.
Zhu Rong looked at the Holy Dragon with excitement, curiosity written on his face, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Are you a saint?"
Zhu Rong is the one who cares most about whether the Holy Dragon has become a saint among the twelve ancestral witches. The story that he once patted the Holy Dragon on the shoulder and called him brother-in-law has now been widely circulated among the Wu clan. On the one hand, he was proud that he had made friends with such a powerful person, but on the other hand, he was worried that if Shenglong really became a saint, he would blame him for disrespecting him. The feeling in my heart is really hard to explain to outsiders.
"You haven't become a saint yet. How can a saint be so fast?"
Shenglong shook his head slightly. He still liked the Wu Clan, a tragic race in the ancient world, very much. They were just like the friends he made in later generations. They were bold, trustworthy and straightforward. To put it simply, he is simple-minded. When communicating with such people, you don't have to think hard about what's on their mind. Everything is written on their faces.
When he heard that the holy dragon had not yet become a saint, the expression on Zhu Rong's face was very rich, as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden and felt boundless loss. His face was like a stage, constantly showing various expressions.
¡°I don¡¯t know what fellow Taoist¡¯s plans are in the future.¡± Di Jiang asked, but in his heart he hoped that the Holy Dragon could stay in the Wu Clan for a while.
"I originally wanted to travel through the wilderness," Shenglong looked at Di Jiang and thought for a while, "I don't have any specific plans yet. We'll talk about it later."
Shenglong looked around at the ancestral witch, but he didn't look for Houtu, which was strange.
"Why didn't you see Hou Tu?" Shenglong asked with some confusion.
Zhu Rong believed that he and Shenglong had the best relationship among the Wu clan, and said quickly: "Sister Houtu, I don't know what's wrong, she just sits on the battlefield all day long."
Shenglong knew that in the legends of later generations, Houtu awakened to reincarnation in order to find a home for those dead people. Could it be that her idea started from now on. Shenglong thought to himself.
"Yes! I'll go take a look." The holy dragon did not hide his thoughts and flew in the direction of Hou Tu under the ambiguous eyes of the ancestral witches.
Hou Tu looked sad, sitting still as if a stone was lifeless, staring at the empty battlefield, not even feeling the holy dragon already beside him. The sad look on her face made Shenglong feel heartbroken. It's not that Shenglong has fallen in love with Houtu. After twenty years of experience, Shenglong's state of mind has already broken through. In the world of monks, feelings like love actually have no role.
When Shenglong met Houtu for the first time, he had the intention of having a girlfriend, but now it is more dull. Of course, if there is a chance to have something happen with Houtu, Shenglong is also willing, but now it seems Empress Tutu more sympathy. In this world, apart from Hongjun, Shenglong may be the only one who understands Houtu.
"What are you looking at?" Shenglong's voice was very soft. Calm and natural.
Hou Tu turned around and saw a smile flashing across the face of Sheng Long.
"Look at those lonely souls who have been wandering here, how pitiful they are without a home!" Hou Tu said pitifully.
Shenglong really couldn't bear to see Hou Tu like this, and all he wanted to do was tell Hou Tu that it was because the Six Paths were not complete now, so these lonely ghosts had nowhere to go. It will be fine if you can reincarnate yourself in the future. But there was a faint heaviness in his heart, and Shenglong felt that there seemed to be an eye in the sky looking at him, just like when he was overcoming the tribulation that day.
The deeper he understands the Tao, the more he feels the power in that eye, which is the Tao of the prehistoric world.
Shenglong thought uncomfortably, now that the saints have not come out, if I tell Hou Tu, it will be revealing the secret of heaven in advance. The feeling just now should be a warning from heaven to himself. But he really didn't want to see Hou Tu's haggard appearance now. Even in the future, if there was a girl who grew up like a dinosaur, he would try to comfort her with a few words.
"They won't know how to do it in the future." Shenglong also wanted to sayWhen he went down, he stopped immediately when he saw Hou Tu looking at him.
"real!"
This shouldn¡¯t be considered a leak, right? At best, it can only be regarded as a side ball. In the future, so many people will play side ball and it will be fine. I should not be so unlucky as to be targeted by the Tiandao police! I don't feel the dull feeling just now, so it should be fine. Shenglong thought in his heart.
Shenglong nodded to Hou Tu to confirm, it must be true, but I still feel very reluctant to see you transform into reincarnation, but this is something that has been decided by heaven. Shenglong was troubled in his heart.
When Hou Tu heard Sheng Long's words, he smiled happily and stood up happily. There was no resentment on his face at all. He looked at Sheng Long and was stunned. He cursed himself for being a fool. The deep expression just now was all wasted. Oh, the emotional person Houtu never cared about him at all!
He regretted it endlessly.
"Sister Houtu!" Shenglong called Houtu. Before he finished speaking, he saw Houtu looking at him angrily. Shenglong was stunned.
"Who is your sister!" She pointed with her hands on her hips like a little girl. "Your sister! Your sister! Your whole family is your sister!"
Shenglong looked at Houtu with a dark face. Who said she doesn't like to talk? She is really an idiot! Right now, Hou Tu looks like a typical savage girlfriend of later generations!
In later generations, Shenglong always wanted to break through the bottleneck of martial arts. I have never been in love before, and I don't know how to face Hou Tu now. She was like a lioness staring at the sacred dragon.
??I yearn for the Holy Dragon of Love. Of course, as a man, there will always be times when he has adultery, but after arriving in the prehistoric times, he became a Taoist and became awesome. But I have never thought about this problem. His heart was moved when he saw Hou Tu, but he didn't feel that way when he saw Hou Tu after he awakened from enlightenment.
Am I a fast-paced person? How could my feelings change so quickly, he asked himself. Isn't time traveling just about picking up girls and trampling on them? Why don't any of the girls I meet look normal? Huo Wu is a tigress and cannot be counted among the ranks of women. How come Hou Tu turned into a lioness? Shenglong didn't understand this issue very much.
"Speak!" Houtu said while stamping his feet and looking at Shenglong.
Every normal man knows that when a woman stamps her feet on you, she either really hates you or is acting coquettishly towards you. What should you do at this time? He should immediately run up to coax the girl, and circle around the girl as diligently as a puppy, but in his previous life, Shenglong had no chance to meet a girl who acted coquettishly towards him! So I could only stare blankly at where Hou Tu was stamping his feet.
"Ah!" Shenglong finally spoke.
"Speak!" Hou Tu pointed at Shenglong anxiously. She was still stamping her feet, and there was already a hole in the ground, but the Holy Dragon didn't come running over. This is inconsistent with Hou Tu¡¯s understanding.
In fact, the first generation of ancestral witches like Di Jiang and the others were born in the Wu clan, and other clan members also reproduced normally. We usually talk about romance! For example, Hou Yi and Chang'e are typical partners among the Wu clan. What Hou Tu usually sees is that witches act coquettishly towards the people they like, but due to his status as an ancestral witch, it is difficult to ask for advice and learn.
She thought she couldn't stop stamping her feet until the holy dragon came. Because among their tribe, men only stop stamping when they run to a woman.
How could Shenglong know that Hou Tu thought this way? He had no girlfriend in his previous life and had been a virgin for more than ten years. Now that he had gone to the wild world, he had become a virgin who had lived for ten thousand years.
"Oh!" Shenglong looked at Houtu blankly and choked out a sentence. His voice was like the rolling hills, and he insisted on speaking the word as a song.
Hou Tu really couldn't stand the way Sheng Long looked now. He didn't have the free and easy appearance of the Wu clan at all. She jumped up to the Holy Dragon and kept stomping in front of it. His face was blushing, his lips were slightly open, and his eyes were misty as he looked at the Holy Dragon.
The current Hou Tu is definitely the reincarnation of temptation, cute and cute. If Shenglong was not a professional virgin, he would definitely pounce on him like a tiger. But Shenglong couldn't figure out Houtu's intention. Although he didn't have a girlfriend, he had watched love action movies. If you wanted one, why would you be stomping on the ground so hard?
"What do you want to do!" Shenglong stepped back and looked at Houtu
The impression of the woman in front of Shenglong has completely changed. Where has the gentle and quiet Houtu gone? he yelled in his mind.
Shenglong's actions completely angered Houtu. How come you, such a powerful person, don't understand anything? If Houtu stamped her feet on a man like this in the Wu clan, I don't know how many people would kneel in front of her. ? How dare you push me away. Houtu decided not to stamp his feet. Cross your hands?Looking at the Holy Dragon
"You die here!" Hou Tu's momentum surged, and he rushed to the Holy Dragon without paying attention. Holding the Holy Dragon's hand.
"Young man! How dare you push me away!" Houtu said to Shenglong with excitement.
Countless scenes from love action movies flashed through the old virgin's mind. After feeling the warmth of Hou Tu's little hands, he just wanted to cry. He was counterattacked by Hou Tu. This is a counterattack! My strategy for picking up girls was completely successful. The Great Wilderness is indeed a blessed place for time travellers. No wonder so many people want to come.
When he wanted to thank the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, he realized that there were no gods yet, and the Sanqings were just people similar to himself. Well, I'd better thank myself, and thank you for so many action movies in later generations.
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