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Chapter 137 Demon Dragon LaCrosse

After Shancha left, Xuanyuanli leaned on the tree, thinking about Shancha's words, as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

"Ah!"

Mo Yuan sneered and walked towards Xuanyuan Li, "I know I can't hide this from you for long. If you don't want to annihilate your descendants, just forget what happened today.

Xuanyuan Li, you also know what our Netherworld Palace does, and I only want to remind you that your surroundings are not clean."

"Palace Master Mo, they say that worldly affairs cannot be hidden from the Netherworld Palace. You should know that I have not done anything to regret Cha'er...!"

"so what?"

Mo Yuan directly interrupted Xuanyuan Li, "Shan Cha struggled all day and night to give birth to two babies. He died three times. If he hadn't been worried about the babies in his heart, he would have gone through reincarnation.

Shancha entrusted the two babies to Chu Huan, wrapped a thin blanket around his waist and jumped off the Soul-Shattering Cliff. From that moment on, you two had nothing to do with each other.

She loved her two children as if they were alive, and would rather die in order to keep them alive.

After Shan Cha fell off the Soul-Breaking Cliff, he was saved by Chi Yan's Soul Gathering Formation. His soul was saved, but all his muscles, bones and internal organs were shattered.

This palace master used the Immortal Lotus Furnace to reshape her body.

Xuanyuan Li, you must have heard of the Immortal Lotus Furnace, right? All the bones and flesh of the whole body must be refined to reshape the physical body.

Not to mention women, even immortals and Buddhas may not be able to survive it.

Camellia howled miserably in Xianlian jealousy for forty-nine days. Every time she couldn't stand it, she looked at the portraits of the two children.

It doesn’t matter if you have her in your heart, she is not the only one who has to bear these hardships.”

After hearing what Mo Yuan said, Xuanyuan Li's eyes turned red, the veins on his face bulged out, and a red mist filled his body. He looked up to the sky and roared, "Tea...!"

Mo Yuan was too lazy to watch Xuanyuan Li go crazy and flew towards the mountain forest.

Xuanyuan Li jumped into the pool and lay quietly at the bottom of the water. He finally understood what Shancha said. She had reshaped her body and was no longer the Shancha before.

Xia Houyuan was actually not far away the whole time. He was worried that Li Ru and Yang Qing'er would come over and eavesdrop.

When he heard the words "Xianlian Lu", his heart trembled, and he felt a little sorry for Shancha. Not to mention a woman, even a man might not be able to survive it.

The prince has the overall situation in mind and does not want to let Shan Cha mother and son go to pieces. But if a woman is left to face these hardships alone, how can she possibly forgive him?

Xia Houyuan jumped into the pool and pulled the person up. Looking at the frustrated Xuanyuan Li, he sighed and didn't know how to persuade him, "My lord, my lord and princess have a blood feud. The enemy is waiting for an opportunity in the dark, and they will pounce on you and tear them apart at any time."

The princess and her two young masters have been killed. If you don't cheer up, she may enter the Fairy Lotus Furnace for the second time.

A woman survives a narrow escape. When she becomes stronger, her heart will become colder. Once the enemy is destroyed, you can just coax her slowly.

With two little masters here, the princess must take care of things and not get things done."

Xuanyuan Li clenched his hands into fists without saying a word, turned around and returned to the cave.

"well!"

Xia Houyuan sighed and was about to turn around and leave when he saw Zhou Zihua and Nangong Ling walking over with wine jars.

The three people sat down on the rock and drank in silence, not knowing what to say.

The next morning, Shancha seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, happily holding the two babies while having breakfast.

Xuanyuan Li's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

You Shen and You Yue glanced at Xuanyuan Li from time to time. Both of them were thinking, is he trying to hit someone?

Three groups of people walked for four days and finally arrived at Wanku Mountain.

Yang Qing'er looked at Shancha with a proud smile on her face, "Miss Chu, you and I are both from the Xiantang Hall. Whoever gets the Demonic Dragon Junyue today depends on his or her ability!"

Shancha curled her lips and said with a wicked smile: "I can only rely on my true ability to use a beauty trap. You don't have that pretty face."

"You...you are shameless...!"

"Not only am I shameless, I'm also talented and beautiful," Shancha chuckled twice after saying this, and arranged for people to find a cave to set up camp.

The two little ones definitely followed Shancha. Not only were they so bad, but their mouths were also very dirty, especially You Shen. Even though he was young, he knew the pain of catching people. "My mother-in-law has good-looking eyes, unlike some people who have bad eyes."

Like leaves."

Xuanyuan Hen was stunned for a moment, "Shen'er, the leaves are not small anymore."

You Shen picked up a fallen leaf, flattened it and held it in front of Xuanyuan Hen, "Old man, please look at it flatly."

"Pfft!"

"Senior brother!" Yang Qing'er saw Xuanyuan Li grinning and stamped her feet angrily, "Others are talking about me, but you still snicker."

"You are over 8,000 years old, why are you arguing with a child?"

Youxiao pinched Youshen's little face and said, "You little scoundrel is good at everything, but you are too sincere and always like to tell the truth." After saying this, Youxiao raised the corners of his lips and smiled, picked up the two babies, and pulled them together.

Camellia tapped her toes on the ground, lifted her body into the air, and flew them to the top of the mountain quickly.

Above the head is a black cloth-like sky with stars dotted on it, which is very beautiful. Because the mountain is high, it feels like the sky is close. There is a deep canyon between the two mountains.

A waterfall hangs on the mountain wall on one side of the canyon, flowing down and splashing layers of water mist.

The water mist spreads in the gorge, and coupled with the shining of the moonlight, the entire canyon looks like it is covered with a layer of white gauze, like a fairyland.

"I didn't expect Wanku Mountain to be so beautiful...!"

“Hufufu……!”

Before Shancha could finish her words, a strong wind suddenly blew. Shancha was blown back a few steps. Her feet slipped. If Youxiao hadn't pulled her up, she would have fallen off the cliff.

"I was scared to death! I almost fell to death!"

"Ah!"

A chuckle rippled through the canyon, and then a huge thing flew out of the canyon.

Shan Cha stared at the giant creature in front of him with his eyes wide open.

This is a dragon!

A black, huge, majestic dragon.

There is a pair of dragon horns on the dragon's head, dragon whiskers flying on both sides, and a pair of golden eyes, which are bigger than a lantern.

The breath coming out of his mouth was like a force eight wind, which made people's eyes hurt.

"Are you LaCrosse?"

"Are you afraid?" Heilong asked. It was a man's voice. It sounded very nice, with a clean and low tone.

"Don't be afraid, I am a gentleman and I would like to invite you to be a priest in my hall."

"Ah!"

The two children suddenly stretched out their little hands and shouted, "Feifei, let's fly."

"Come up."

Jun Yue swung his tail, rolled Camellia mother and son onto his back, took off and flew into the air.

The two little kids' faces were flushed with excitement, their mouths opened and they screamed "ouch".

"LaCrosse, thank you."

Jun Yue said nothing and flew in the sky with the mother and son.

The wind whistled by my ears, and a dragon and three people swooped down, passed through the waterfall, and came to a magnificent palace.

Junyue threw their mother and son onto the stool and transformed into a young man wearing a black robe.


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