Chapter 230 Longyuan
On the earth covered by black clouds, it is deserted and the environment is extremely harsh.
Only a very small number of hillsides are full of plants with hard thorns. When you look closely, your leaves and stems are actually black, which looks particularly depressing.
Most other places don’t grow grass, and there are gullies and cliffs everywhere. Occasionally, you can see the ground that seems to be shaking and quickly breaks into new deep cliffs.
There are many mountains here, high or low, and there are many stone tablets at the foot of the mountain. The stone tablets are engraved with profound ancient characters, and colorful dragon flags are hung obliquely on the stone tablets.
The stone tablet has been baptized by the years and has left many traces, and some places are uneven. However, the dragon flag on the stone tablet is so new, floating in the wind.
Occasionally, there is a cold whistling sound in the mountain stream, like the roar of the strong wind, or like a giant dragon roaring.
In the deepest part of the ground, the sealed golden light suddenly appeared and disappeared, and the golden words on it seemed to be hit hard by something, looking shaky.
Suddenly, a two-triangle gray-black creature slowly tested the golden light, and soon landed slowly and could no longer see clearly.
On the bumpy land, a group of dragon warriors in purple armor landed down. The purple-clothed general led by the purple-clothed general walked to a hidden cave, saluted and shouted loudly: "Senior, the Dragon King of Purple Ming is here to strengthen the seal under the order of the King of Heaven."
A golden light shone at the entrance of the cave, and it shot onto the Ziming Dragon King, and then the golden light wrapped around her.
"You are waiting here, I will go in and strengthen the seal." The Dragon King of Ziming ordered his left and right.
"yes!"
After the Ziming Dragon King entered, he had not come out for a long time. The soldiers waited for a long time, but they did not see the Dragon King coming out, and they were still waiting patiently.
Suddenly, they heard a familiar dragon sound getting closer and closer. The soldiers nervously took out their weapons and looked at the cave ahead with vigilance.
A golden light flashed, and a purple dragon burst out in anger and soared into the air. The soldiers guarding outside suddenly felt the great dragon power.
Some dragon warriors with slightly weak strength immediately felt their qi and blood tumbling, but they held back and did not dare to go beyond the rules at all.
The purple dragon descended from the sky and turned into the extraordinary Purple Ming Dragon King. The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was the Dragon King.
I saw the Ziming Dragon King instructing his left and right: "Retract from the garrison, I need to go to meet the King of Apocalypse."
"yes!"
After the dragon warriors left, the Ziming Dragon King stretched out his left hand, and there was a purple blood line scratched by something.
The Purple Ming Dragon King tried to operate his vital energy, and saw that the purple blood line on his left hand healed quickly, but after a while, the purple blood line appeared again.
Her short purple hair fluttered randomly in the wind, and a trace of disdain appeared on her firm face. Then she remembered something and her face became solemn again.
A purple light suddenly rose from her body, and her whole body turned into a purple dragon again, roaring into the sky covered by black clouds, and flew further away.
After she left, the cave returned to its previous secret appearance, but what happened to the strange sound waves that were faintly there?
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This is a vast grassland. Although there are blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green waters, there is not enough vitality.
In the homes of rural people, smoke rose up and the hunting dogs barked in front of the door.
The children ran around, but strangely, there was no adult following behind. Are the children playing on the road so safe?
Even the little boy who seemed over three years old jumped up and down the roadside, bullying the puppy on the roadside with great pleasure.
The adults all worked in the woods. What’s strange is that there seems to be no one growing rice, wheat or anything like that. Every family planted the same fruit tree.
Looking closely, the bare tree has leaves as big as copper coins, but sparsely carries black fruits as big as apricots.
There are about ten fruits on each tree, and there are no more than fifteen black fruits on the largest tree.
If you look closely, there are circles of white fine lines on the black fruit, and the black skin is rough and ugly, but it gives people an inexplicable temptation.
Some men are weeding, some are fertilizing, while women are pruning branches.
Hey, isn’t this the world of the female master?
Why do delicate men bent over to do heavy work with hoes, while tall and tall women are leisurely doing light work with scissors?
In an orchard surrounded by fences, there are also trees full of black fruits. The black fruits here are obviously larger and look very good in quality, but the fruit trees are all pruned in a variety of quality.
A tall and heroic woman was carefully pruning the branches with scissors. After a tree was pruned, she carefully checked it. She was no less attentive than her own children.
It was not until she felt satisfied that she walked towards another tree, but before she could take a few steps, the slender and tough whip-like branches in the center of the black fruit tree just now hit her in the face silently.
The woman obviously wanted to grab the branch with her hands when she heard the branch sweeping over.
However, the branch seemed to have eyes and spirituality. With high IQ, it actually flexibly raised its long branches and hit the woman's face upwards, leaving a silver-white blood line.
"Ha, in this world, you are the only guy who can hurt me, Long Xue!" After a closer look, the heroic woman was Long Xue, the King of Apocalypse.
But the branch is still showing off its might, as if saying: "I haven't repaired it, I still want to leave?"
But his strength is unfathomable, how could the small branches get the blood of the silver dragon?
At this time, a lame middle-aged woman came next to the fence with a gentle smile on her face. She limped over: "Sister Xue, do you need me to help you?"
She raised the special scissors in her hand and looked particularly happy.
Long Xue touched the silver-white bloodline on her face, and saw the lame woman's legs, her body covered with traces of being beaten by branches, and red bloodlines were exposed in some places.
"Tongchi, you're done cutting it so soon?"
At this time, Long Xue took off her silver dragon armor and took off her Apocalypse Dragon Robe. She was wearing a coarse cloth dress and seemed to be the most leisurely peasant woman in the countryside.
"I have retired and I have nothing to do every day. So I cut all the Longyuan fruit trees at home early, and then I will wait for another winter snow to pick them."
"It's not like you, you're so busy that you don't have time to manage your own fruit tree?" The lame woman said, jumping in, finding a Longyuan fruit tree, and pruning it.
"I just buried the fertilizer two days ago, and there was no time to remove the grass. I had to prune the branches quickly. When I couldn't finish it well, no man dared to help me harvest the fruits. This branch really makes people have nowhere to hide!"
Long Xue was a little worried when she looked at the tough and flexible branches on the Longyuan Fruit Tree.
"It's okay, my family is over. I'll help you trim it these days. Then I will help you collect the fruits with my husband." Totoro said while cutting.
"Then I will thank you." Long Xue said with a smile.
"Who made you my sister Xue?" Totoro replied indifferently.
The two were busy, and suddenly a purple dragon fell from the sky and landed in the orchard and turned into the Purple Ming Dragon King.
The two were about to greet her when they saw the enlarged purple lines on the Ziming Dragon King's hand.
Chapter completed!