Chapter 970 The Demon Seed is Natural (4)
In the end, the mountain was not destroyed.
Because it's useless to moan.
Because Qinglong now only has one ray of soul.
"When it's done, come back and deal with it."
Qinglong said this coolly and left with Aowu.
Originally traveling alone, Aowu didn't have much desire to talk. But now that he knows that there is another one of his own race beside him, he can't help but want to chat with her.
This senior has lived for so many years and must know a lot.
At first, I was too timid to ask.
But as a dragon who had been able to stay together with Zhou Ye for seven hundred years, he quickly got used to the existence of this green dragon, and after three days he dared to talk to her casually.
"How did you meet Zhou Ye in the first place?"
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As far as Aowu knows, Zhou Ye only started to massacre the gods and immortals three thousand years before his death. At that time, Qinglong was already dead.
Could it be that Zhou Ye wanted to avenge Qinglong?
So how good is the relationship between the two of them, that I would kill all the gods for one dragon?
Curiosity eroded Aowu's heart like countless small insects. Qinglong ignored it and continued.
"Zhou Ye has such a bad reputation, how did you become friends with her? The relationship is still so good."
"Shut up."
Qinglong responded. Although his tone was not very kind, Aowu was still greatly encouraged.
"How did you become possessed by this knife? And do you know that after your death, Zhou Yeke completely broke up with the gods and the immortal world. I was not born at that time, but I heard that half All the gods were killed by her.”
"Heh."
Qinglong chuckled and finally said a word.
"They deserve it."
Good guy, there is indeed a story.
No matter how you look at it, Zhou Ye is not the kind of person who is willing to put in so much effort. A person who can't even sit down normally, how could he kill so many Gods for no reason.
And she was not killing randomly. Almost all of the dead gods were priests, and there were many immortals who were also high-ranking officials.
At that time, her level of terror was comparable to that of the ancient demons today. "Senior, aren't you also a god?"
"No."
"You are Qinglong, why not?"
He was moaning and groaning, but Qinglong didn't want to speak at all.
Then Aowu discovered that he could no longer grow a mouth.
Even if Qinglong only has a wisp of his soul left, he can still squeeze Aowu to death with one hand.
For the next period of time, Aowu was quiet for a long, long time.
They stepped through the convenience of the fifth heaven and went directly to the sixth heaven along the gate of that day.
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"Senior, what do you call me?"
At the foot of the Tianmen of the Seventh Heaven, he gnawed on sesame seed cakes and asked casually.
"Green mulberry."
The cool words made Aowu think about it and said nothing for a while.
During this period of time together, Qinglong was a little kinder to him, although he still only responded to him once in ten sentences, which was enough for Aowu.
He kept talking along the way, about everything about Zhou Ye, everything that happened in the lower world before, not only Zhou Ye, but also Zhou Shishi.
"Do you know Shi Shi? Zhou Ye's son."
"With whom?"
There was a bit of murderous intent in this sentence.
Ao sobbed, but he didn't expect this Zhou Ye's son to have such a big reaction.
"Uh, you know that guy too."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Good guy, what does the anger in this tone mean?
Aowu lowered his voice silently.
"It seems to belong to the ancestors of Dharma and Buddha."
"Bang——!!"
(End of chapter)