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Chapter 368 I want to be a dragon rider

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever tasted Enlightenment Tea?"

The Supreme Taoist remained calm, while Zhao Junxian and Feng Bingwen stood behind him on either side, not saying a word and acting like boys honestly.

As a temporary boy, you can pick tea leaves from the innate spiritual roots and make water to drink. You can't find another good thing like this in the world. Who doesn't protect the innate spiritual roots as if they are lifeblood?

"nature."

The Demon King was vaguely arrogant. He unconsciously recalled the years when his father was respected by all races. At that time, he was still young, but he enjoyed all the honors.

Even the tea tree with innate spiritual roots and enlightenment is just one of the many innate things he has enjoyed. The treasures he has enjoyed in this life are simply countless.

However, everything changed when his father disappeared. Even though he is now recognized by many demon clans and is called the Demon King, he can never expect to have the treatment he enjoyed when he was a child.

"The Enlightenment Tea Tree was once owned by my father. I drank it countless times during my childhood. This cup of tea given by my Taoist friend seems to be different from what I remember."

"Except for this time, when was the last time you drank Enlightenment tea?"

"..."

The Demon King was silent for a moment, then shook his head,

"I can't remember clearly. I only remember that my father was still alive at that time."

"After such a long time, fellow Taoists may have forgotten the true taste of this Enlightenment Tea. Now things have changed and people have changed. They no longer have the same state of mind as before. It is normal to feel different!"

The Supreme Taoist deceived him without blinking an eye. No matter how well-informed the Demon Emperor was, he never thought that this human Taoist could be so stingy as to brew the leftover tea left by his disciple for him to drink a second time.

This is not something that humans can do!

Feng Bingwen and his master watched this scene silently, forcibly suppressing his emotions and not letting himself laugh out loud, but there was a hint of regret in his heart.

He was so impatient at the time that he chewed the Enlightenment Tea Leaves. If he hadn't chewed them, he would have been like his master. With his own Tao Master's nature, he might have chosen to brew the remaining tea leaves for him a second time.

The Demon King drinks.

The Golden Crow Demon King, who is revered by all foreign races, can only drink the remaining tea leaves. Even if he cannot make it public, he feels comfortable just thinking about it.

"That makes sense!"

The Demon King thought about it and it seemed to make sense. After all, he had not been in contact with the innate spiritual root for a long time. Even if some changes had occurred, it was not surprising. The taste was lighter and different from his impression.

The entry and exit are considered normal.

Besides, this is not something worthy of further study. He drank too much Enlightenment Tea back then, and that spiritual root has long been of no use to him. Now that the Supreme Taoist Master is entertaining him with this spiritual root, he just tastes it.

Taste it and remember what it tasted like when you were a child.

The most important reason why he came to visit the Supreme Taoist Master now was to test the current attitude and future plans of the human race. As the Demon Emperor, being prepared for a rainy day is one of the basic qualities he must possess.

The rise of the human race is the general trend of the world and is unstoppable, but it is just a matter of time. After the defeat in the ancient battle, it is impossible for all the races of the world to stop its rise.

Although he was helpless with this result, there was nothing he could do about it. For the current plan, what he needed to consider was how to ensure the independence and dignity of the Golden Crow clan in the era when the human race dominated the world. It was also natural to take care of other demon clans.

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However, when the time comes for the human race to dominate the world, even if he is the Demon King, he is already quite good at protecting his own race, let alone taking care of others.

The Demon King was thinking while chatting casually with the Supreme Taoist Master. He didn't even look at the two Taoist boys standing behind him, even if one of them was the target of his trip, which he would mention later.

, why be anxious, what he lacks most is time.

"Eh!"

The two of them can be said to be the most powerful beings in this world. While chatting casually, the Taoist Master suddenly let out a light sigh, attracting the Demon King's attention. Then he made another casual stroke, and the fairy light rose up, causing chaos.

linger.

Then, there was nothing more. Feng Bingwen, who was standing behind his Taoist Master, expecting to hear something, could not see anything at this time.

He even felt that the figures of the two beings in front of him had become hazy. Although he could see them in front of him, they were like another time and space, they could only be seen, not heard, let alone touched.

"..."

Feng Bingwen resisted the urge to chat with his master. In front of this existence that was several levels higher than his own, everything about him could be said to be naked, with almost no secrets.

However, Feng Bingwen did not endure it for too long. After a while, the existence of the two people in front of him became clear again, and it seemed that they had returned to each other again. There were even words reaching his ears, talking and laughing, and getting along extremely harmoniously.

"It's a pity that the demon master actually took that step by himself, but it's a pity that he only took half a step."

This was the emotion expressed by his Taoist master. Hearing these words, Feng Bingwen's heart moved. The battle in Beihai seemed to have come to an end, and the deterrent power displayed by the demon master seemed not to be effective.

Thinking like this, Feng Bingwen felt a little excited in his heart. Judging from the tone of his Taoist master, the old Kunpeng seemed to be nothing to worry about. In this case, the little Kunpeng he captured could be raised.

Although he himself is not qualified, he has a strong backing, and it seems that he can ride a Kunpeng or something. The dream he once had seems to be turned into a reality.

"What a pity indeed!"

The Demon King's interest was obviously not high, and it could be heard even when his face was shrouded in a layer of golden divine light.

The top bloodlines of the demon clan are inherited from the beginning of the world, with the heel of the innate gods and demons. As time goes by, the bloodlines of each clan inevitably begin to decline. The most obvious feature is that their descendants generation by generation

Not as good as one generation.

Therefore, some of the ancestors or second generations of many ethnic groups have survived, and these antiques are the heritage of these large families, allowing them to gain a foothold in this world and have an outstanding status that cannot be challenged.

The Demon King himself is one of the old antiques, but no matter how ancient he is, he cannot be compared with the demon master Kunpeng. That is an existence that can stand side by side with his father. If he is here, even if the human race rises, it must also give the demon race a chance to rise.

Enough respect.

However, things are unpredictable, and probably due to the influence of the ever-expanding luck of the rise of the human race, the demon master became stronger and made further progress, but he also got himself into trouble.

It is difficult to move, unable to advance or retreat.

The demon master is alive now, but it is not much different from dead. The only thing that makes the demon a little relieved is that a second Kunpeng was born in the world, which is probably related to the state of the demon master.

However, this has not yet grown up. The scornful little Kunpeng just made his debut, bumped into Taishang Daozi, was defeated miserably, and was captured and brought back to the Human Race Immortal Sect.

The Demon King came here to test the attitude of the human race. The main reason was for this little Kunpeng. No matter what, this Kunpeng should not be in the human race, but in the demon race.

"I am taking the liberty of visiting you this time, but I want to discuss a good thing with fellow Taoists!"

After talking for a long time, the Demon King felt that the heat was almost there, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Oh, I wonder if you have anything to discuss with me?"

The Supreme Taoist pretends to be confused and pretends not to know.

"I have a descendant..."

The Demon King glanced at Feng Bingwen, who was standing behind the Taoist master and acted as a Taoist boy obediently. Then he recounted the scenes that had happened in the Ghost Mountain Demon Kingdom and explained the reasons.

To put it simply, the demon emperor came to ask questions. The question was that Taishang Daozi was dishonest and tampering with his tribe during the war, which caused the reputation of his tribe to be damaged.

Even if you are too righteous, you must pay a price.

"Is this possible?"

The Supreme Taoist Old God, who clearly knows everything that happened, is here.

"Tao Master, among the companion spirits of my disciples is..."

Feng Bingwen explained at the right time that he touched the Golden Crow, regardless of its gender, mainly to study the Golden Crow's body structure and ponder the Tao and Dharma derived from the Golden Crow's bloodline - a very serious kind

, there is absolutely no evil thought at all.

"I don't care what your purpose is, I only look at your behavior. Moreover, even if it is like this, it is also a serious crime for you to spy on the secrets of my Golden Crow clan!"

The Demon Emperor's tone was serious, and he had a great sense of oppression. If this place was not special and it was the place where the Supreme Taoist Master purified his cultivation, the sky would be shattered and the earth would be shattered, and the scorching sun would rise across the sky and burn the earth.

But now Feng Bingwen didn't feel anything at all. He only heard the Demon King's serious tone, and then nothing more. There was no deterrence at all.

"What kind of explanation do you want, Fellow Taoist?"

The Taishang Taoist, who protects his disciples from the wind and rain and fulfills his duties, spoke up.

"I heard that you are not married yet and do not have a Taoist partner..."

The Demon Emperor spoke, but without any oppression or intimidation, Feng Bingwen was not afraid of the Demon Emperor at all. He was already home, so what if he was the Demon Emperor? What if your father once controlled the world?

It's all in the past tense.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, although I don't have a Taoist partner and I don't have a marriage contract, I already have someone in my heart!"

Feng Bingwen directly refused decisively. This old demon emperor was really conscientious in his duties. Such an ancient existence actually came to act as a matchmaker and wanted him to marry a golden crow.

If it had been before, he might still be tempted. After all, it was a golden crow with pure blood. Many ancient immortals could only dream of it, and they all gave it to them in vain.

However, things are different now. His mentality has changed. He is a Kunpeng that he captured. Compared with a Kunpeng that is suspected to be born from birth, what is the Golden Crow that is reproduced through the interweaving of yin and yang?

Of course, that doesn't mean that Feng Bingwenchan's Kunpeng's body... Well, actually it's not impossible. After all, it's the heel of an innate creature. If you think about it carefully, it seems to be worthy of his status as a Taoist master.

"..."

Hearing Feng Bingwen's straightforward rejection of him, the Demon King instantly removed the divine light that covered his face, revealing a majestic and solemn face of a middle-aged man with blond hair and golden eyes, which was blocked by the Taoist master.

Without all the divine will, it still has a unique momentum.

"You have to think clearly. The person you teased before was my direct descendant. Now I am giving you a chance to make up for it. Don't make the mistake!"

It can be said that the Demon King was secretly annoyed. If it were an ordinary thing, it would naturally not cause a stir in his heart. But at this moment, the Supreme Taoist Master was sitting in front of him, watching this scene quietly.

Although the age of this Taoist master is not even a fraction of his age, his strength is among the best in the world. If the Taoist master left behind, it is difficult to find it in the world.

How many people can be his opponents?

This was an existence that he had to look up to under ordinary circumstances. If it was under special circumstances, he would have to stay away. At this time, if such an existence saw the joke, he would naturally feel uncomfortable.

"Junior, I would like to thank His Majesty the Demon Emperor for his kindness. It's just that my heart already belongs to someone else and I can't tolerate others. If the Demon Emperor forces this to happen, it will only make my Taoist heart not smooth and my mood difficult to calm down."

Feng Bingwen was neither humble nor arrogant, but still refused.

"..."

The Demon King was silent. This was something he had not expected. He had lowered his stance, but this man was too righteous and did not give him any face from top to bottom.

If in the ancient times, an emperor's daughter of his Golden Crow clan got married, all the clans in the world, no matter which clan they were, would be overjoyed and the whole clan would celebrate.

But now, he went to the matchmaking in person, but was rejected by the younger generation. However, it seems that it can also be seen from this that the attitude of Taishangdao is not to have any connection with the demon clan.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think of this matter?"

The Demon King gave up his fantasy and stared directly at the handsome Taoist who seemed elegant and easy-going. If even the Taoist Master had this attitude, then he would have to prepare for the worst.

"The matter of the Taoist couple is naturally up to the younger generation's will. Although I am the Taoist master, this matter cannot be arranged casually. If it makes him depressed and interrupts his path to immortality, then it will be my fault.

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The Supreme Taoist Master said with a smile, directly stating that he was a generous elder who would not interfere in the marriage of younger generations.

"I understand what the Taoist Master means!"

The Demon King stood up, his tone was indifferent and cold, and his earlier enthusiasm was gone. His face was once again covered by the divine light, but he still looked at Feng Bingwen,

"I wonder who Taishang Daozi likes? He is not even comparable to the descendants of my emperor!"

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, the one I have my heart set on is not the human race, but the dragon race."

"Dragon clan?"

The Demon King's tone paused slightly, a little weird.

"Before I entered the mountain gate, I was lucky enough to enter the Dragon Palace and meet a Dragon King. I fell in love at first sight. I will never forget it!"

"Which Dragon King?"

"Yingli Dragon King!"

"Xiantian Tianlong!"

The Demon King stared at Feng Bingwen, speechless for a moment.


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