Feng Xuan, with his bulging small purse slung diagonally, looked up and said, “Senior brother. Let’s go to the caravan to Guixu Country now.”
Since it’s going to Guixu Country, it should be with the team returning to Guixu Country.
After all, Qi Zhuoyu was considered to be Emperor Li’s nephew, and going to Guixu Country to handle affairs felt a bit like diplomacy between two countries.
He didn’t know if the big devil’s face was big enough.
Whether he could be assigned to a larger carriage.
As a result, Qi Zhuoyu raised his eyebrows and said, “Who told you that we’re going with them?”
The Sixth Prince on the side was shocked when he heard this and knelt down, “Cousin, I am a dog!! Although a dog can carry people, it can’t be used as a means of transportation to cross the desert!!”
Qi Zhuoyu “tsked”, as if he was annoyed by him.
So the Sixth Prince, instantly turned into a dog again!
Feng Xuan glanced at the powerless and kneeling Sixth Prince, and then at Qi Zhuoyu who seemed to be selling a mystery.
He always felt that the big devil, who had disappeared for these two days, might have done something big.
Sure enough, his sixth sense was accurate.
In the next second, Feng Xuan suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on his head, directly rolling the Sixth Prince into mid-air.
And he himself was pulled into Qi Zhuoyu’s arms and held tightly. Logically speaking, this scene should be quite romantic.
But Feng Xuan was blown by this damn wind, his hair was flying all over the place, and his whole person was about to fly up, okay!
What the hell.
Don’t tell him that Qi Zhuoyu did this just to show off in front of him.
“How about it?” Qi Zhuoyu’s voice rang in his ear.
“Huh?” Feng Xuan’s eyes couldn’t open, he barely raised his head, and saw the scene in front of him.
A huge monster suddenly appeared in the sky. The lower half of its body was a bit like a lizard, and the upper half was three dragon heads. Its whole body was covered with golden scales, and behind it were four huge bat-shaped wings. This whirlwind was caused by the dragon flapping its wings.
The three heads of the dragon were still spewing fire, lightning, and hail in different directions towards the sky, looking extremely fierce.
Feng Xuan: Scared dumb.jpg
…What is this thing?
“Didn’t you want to ride a demonic dragon?” Qi Zhuoyu said with some pride, “Now you can.”
This matter-of-fact attitude made Feng Xuan utterly dumbfounded. If you’re not the top villain in the cultivation world this year, I won’t watch.
Wait, he realized belatedly, the big devil disappeared for these two days, he didn’t go to catch a demonic dragon, did he?
This thing lives on another continent in the Chaotic Sea! How did he manage to go back and forth in two days?! Senior brother, how much cultivation have you hidden, tell the truth.
Moreover, no one has ever seen this kind of thing in the legends.
Where did Qi Zhuoyu get it from, he didn’t steal it again, did he?
While he was thinking wildly, the demonic dragon had already landed from mid-air.
Qi Zhuoyu glanced at his expression and explained in a very casual tone, “Don’t worry, it’s not stolen, it volunteered.”
As soon as the words fell, three dragon heads suddenly spoke.
“Yes, we volunteered!”
“We are willing to follow the Lord!”
“The Lord did not force us at all, nor did he beat us!”
Help!
It’s so outrageous, these three heads can actually talk!
And why do they look like they’ve been beaten into submission? If you look closely, you can still see a few big bumps on the dragon’s head that haven’t subsided.
Feng Xuan often felt that Qi Zhuoyu’s temperament was very much like that of a world-destroying villain.
Now that he had this villain’s mount, he looked even more like the classic big devil.
Wake up, Senior brother.
Do you still remember that you are a proper sword cultivator!
You can control the sword! What do you need this villain’s mount for!
In short, Feng Xuan still accepted the demonic dragon mount.
He always felt that according to the big devil’s character, if he didn’t accept it, the demonic dragon would probably be thrown away by him again. Thinking about such a beast with a lethality comparable to a tribulation thunder wreaking havoc in the sky above Chang’an City, killing people with its breath, the picture was too terrifying to imagine.
It felt like he didn’t even have to worry about failing the calamity, he would soon become the first god to be struck down for doing too much evil in the lower realm.jpg
Moreover, after the initial speechlessness and shock, Feng Xuan touched the dragon’s head and felt quite novel.
The demonic dragon, which was arrogant in the Chaotic Sea, was now obediently lowering its head to be touched. It could only be said that compared to the real big villain, the demon dragon was still losing.
The wind was blowing so hard that he couldn’t open his eyes, so Feng Xuan didn’t notice.
It was only now that he saw a huge sedan chair being pulled behind the demonic dragon, exquisitely gorgeous and extremely extravagant. This arrogant and cool demonic dragon, paired with this enchanting sedan chair, could be said to be completely unconnected with the righteous path.
Speaking of the sedan chair, it’s actually almost like a loft in the sky. And the style of the sedan chair was more and more familiar, always feeling like he had seen it somewhere.
Isn’t this the wedding sedan chair from the nightmare beast’s dream, where he and the fake demon lord got married?
Feng Xuan turned his head to look at Qi Zhuoyu.
Qi Zhuoyu had a look of knowing nothing, but for some reason, Feng Xuan inexplicably saw a bit of nervousness in him.
Senior brother.
In the dream, you were picky about this and that, but in the end, you really liked this sedan chair.
You’ve even made an exact copy of it in the real world.
However, seeing him sending this and that recently, he wouldn’t be chasing someone, would he?
A question mark slowly appeared above Feng Xuan’s head, all he could say was that it was just like him.
Is this your underworld way of chasing people, Senior brother? No wonder you later chased your wife to the underworld.jpg
Qi Zhuoyu was still staring at him, as if urging him to answer with his eyes.
The three-headed demonic dragon seemed to have sensed the intention of the newly recognized lord, and started to make a fuss on the side, making earth-shattering roars, excitedly spewing fire into the sky in different directions again.
The scene was a bit hard to look at directly.
Feng Xuan took a deep breath and squeezed out a fake smile, “Thank you, Senior brother, I really like the mount you gave me.”
So don’t give it next time.
Some people, if they don’t know how to fall in love, they don’t have to force it 🙂
