Death Dragon Tian ran back to the Demonic Way in a little embarrassed manner.
This time, the troops who followed him to Jiangcheng were almost wiped out, and only a few people fled back with him.
Back at his palace, Death Dragon Tian sat straight on the chair, gasping for breath.
His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and his fists were pinching tightly, and an uncontrollable evil aura burst out from his body.
"You failed!"
A woman with many bandages wrapped around her body and was carried in a sedan chair into the palace.
This is the chief witch, the red shore flower!
"What? Are you getting better?" Death Longtian asked with a frown.
"I have no major problems with my body. But you, this failure is probably because of the Taoist Lord." Bi Yanhua said hoarsely.
"The official end of the Dragon Kingdom, even the Eight Desert troops appeared. It is not easy for me to forcibly recapture the White Lotus of Jingshi! Damn it, it's only a little bit!" Death Long Tian suddenly raised his hand and hit the handrail.
Boom!
The handrails were all right, but the entire palace was shaken.
The demon in the palace hurriedly knelt down, trembling and daring to look up.
The other side of the flower did not say anything.
But I heard a disdainful laugh from outside the door.
"The incompetent will only sit in the dark and incompetent and furious! This is the greatest sorrow, but the greatest pitiful!"
Hearing this sound, the two of them were shocked and looked back one after another.
But a man wearing a black robe with a silver cloak behind him walked into the palace.
"It's you?" Death Dragon Tian's eyes were cold.
"I've met Lord An Xuan!"
The other side of the river is busy and crying.
"Are you giving me a tribute? Why don't you get out of the sedan chair and kneel down?" The man named An Xuan raised his lips and asked with his eyes narrowed.
The willow flowers on the other side frowned slightly and said respectfully: "Mr. An Xuan forgives the crime. The white side flower is seriously injured and cannot be taken down. Please forgive me!"
"It's your business that can't be done, and what I care about is your sincerity and respect for me. If you can't do it, it's an insult to me! You should know the consequences." An Xuan smiled.
The face of the red flower suddenly changed.
Death Dragon Tian suddenly stood up, his blood-red pupils staring at An Xuan tightly.
"What do you mean? Do you want to force my witch to surrender to you?" Death Dragon Tian said hoarsely.
"I just let you understand some rules. Is there any problem?" An Xuan said with a narrowed eye.
"Damn it!"
The Death Dragon Heaven was furious and was about to attack.
But at this moment, Bi Yanhua whispered: "Sir, please don't get angry, I'm willing to kneel down!"
Death Dragon Heaven breathed tightly.
But when he saw that the red strait flower had no hesitation, he flipped off the sedan chair directly.
The people next to him were busy coming forward to help him.
"Don't move me!" An Xuan shouted.
Everyone dared not move.
I could only watch the red shore flower knocking on the ground.
"I've seen it... Lord An Xuan!"
"Um!"
An Xuan nodded, with a faint smile on his face, and walked towards Death Dragon Tian.
The dead dragon's face was as deep as water, and his fists were tightly pinching, but due to the special identity of this person, he still didn't say anything.
"Listen, Death Dragon Heaven! I am taking you to Xue Ye Tian by Master's order! Master is very disappointed with your actions this time, so I punish you for thinking about it for a month in Xue Ye Tian!" An Xuan said calmly.
"What? Bloody Ye Tian?" Bi Yanhua's face changed drastically.
"One month?" Death Longtian's face tightened.
"Is there any problem?" An Xuan smiled.
"Does the Lord of Taoism want me to die?" said Death Long Tianchen: "If this is the case, why bother so much? Just say it directly, if he wants me to die, how can I not die?"