Ferocious Female Cultivator

While lying on the sickbed, Xiang Cang often had the same dream, dreaming of herself hanging at the waist of a certain cultivation bigshot, influenced by it day and night for countless days and nig...

Chapter 535: Surrender

The red-gold fur ball looked at the demon dragon for a while, and seemed to remember something. It pointed at the demon dragon, babbled twice, and jumped towards it.

The demon dragon froze in fear the first time it saw the red-gold ball of hair.

Seeing it approaching, a look of fear suddenly appeared on its face. Then it gritted its teeth and simply lay down on the ground, covering its head with its wings.

"babble?"

Seeing this, the red-gold fur ball tilted its head, confusion in its eyes.

The demon dragon breathed a sigh of relief.

When the Hunyuan Secret Realm was opened in the past, it had also come in out of curiosity, and then happened to run into the red-gold ball.

Back then, it was young and full of energy, ignorant of the immensity of the world. Curious about what the red-gold fur ball tasted like, it simply opened its mouth and bit into it...

The demon dragon still doesn't want to recall anything about what happened afterwards.

The red-gold ball of fur had obviously just remembered it, but fortunately he admitted defeat quickly enough and the other party had no intention of taking action.

Xiang Sheng watched this scene from the side, raised his eyebrows slightly, walked up to the demon dragon, and asked in a calm voice:

"Why did you follow?"

The demon dragon became furious upon hearing this.

This human race is so unreasonable!

He destroyed his palace, robbed his things, and yet he still had the nerve to ask him why he followed him?

However, no matter how angry it was inside, it didn't dare to show it on the surface. Instead, it answered honestly:

"The thing you... Your Excellency stole... was very important."

Xiang Sheng chuckled: "Of course it's important, otherwise why would I snatch it?"

The demon dragon's face darkened slightly. "What I mean is, if I don't have that thing, my life will be in danger, so even if..."

Having said that, the demon dragon quickly glanced at the golden fur ball and continued, "No matter how dangerous it is, I have to follow."

"Is my life in danger?"

Xiang Sheng looked at the demon dragon with a half-smile: "Although I pried open your reverse scale, that minor injury won't kill you, right?"

"Your Excellency does not know."

The demon dragon exhaled lightly and talked about the past: "I lived in a tribe when I was young, and I witnessed the tribe being slaughtered by a human.

That human just let me go. At that time, I just thought I was lucky, but later, I met that human several times underground.

Every time, I managed to escape death.

Then I realized that it wasn’t because I was lucky, but because the human race couldn’t see my existence.

Even if I accidentally made a noise, he wouldn't notice at all.

I never knew the reason, but now it seems..."

The demon dragon raised his head and glanced at Xiang Sheng's right hand, then quickly retracted his gaze and said bitterly:

"Now that I have lost my protection, if that human appears again, I will surely die."

After listening to this, Xiang Sheng pondered for a moment, raised his hand and waved out a cloud of smoke, which condensed into a blurry profile.

"The human race you are talking about is this person?"

The demon dragon took a closer look and nodded in surprise: "It's him!"

Although Xiang Sheng only had a side profile, the several life-and-death crises he had faced in the past had left him with an extremely deep impression of this person.

Not to mention a side profile, it can even recognize a back view!

The red-gold ball of fur was watching the two of them talking obediently, but the moment he saw the profile of Yanmiao, he also became excited and babbled something.

He waved to disperse the smoke, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

The face she concentrated on was naturally Lu Xuanji.

Legend has it that the underworld was created by Taiyin after his death.

Although the legend is wrong and Taiyin is not dead, according to Qin Tianque, the Diyin Realm is indeed Taiyin's territory.

If Lu Xuanji was Taiyin, he would have been rampant in the underworld in his early years, so it was normal for the evil dragon to have seen him.

But why was the red-gold fur ball so excited? What had happened between it and the moon?

Xiang Sheng's mind was churning with thoughts, but his eyes were calm, and his tone was as indifferent as before:

"You mean, if I take your things, I have to take you in?"

When the demon dragon saw that Xiang Sheng recognized the human who was killing demons everywhere, he looked at the latter with a layer of awe and his tone became more respectful:

"Since you are acquainted with that powerful human... I dare not ask for too much. I only ask that you put in a good word with him and let Xiaolong live."

Xiang Sheng saw that it had misunderstood, but did not correct it. He smiled slightly and asked, "Why should I help you?"

"Of course it's because..."

The demon dragon was halfway through his words when he suddenly became speechless.

Yes, why should this woman help her?

It was her own ability that destroyed the Demonic Palace, and it was her own ability that robbed the things.

He is not as skilled as the other person, so how can he use this as a reason to ask for help from the other person?

Thinking of this, the demon dragon felt bitter in his mouth. Is he going back like this?

He was still in distress when suddenly a map was thrown in front of him, and then Xiang Sheng's voice rang out like the sound of nature.

"Take me to where the map says, and I'll consider helping you."

The demon dragon was delighted and quickly picked up the map to check it out. However, upon seeing it, its expression changed slightly.

"I've been to this place before!"

The demon dragon put down the map and sighed:

"Didn't you say in the Demon Heaven Palace that I was a descendant of the mixed blood of Zhulong?

In fact, this is not the case.

This matter is actually related to the Candle Dragon's lair on this map."

Xiang Sheng frowned when he heard this, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Sure enough, the demon dragon said the next moment:

"The Candle Dragon that lived here died a long time ago, about ten thousand years ago, at the hands of that human.

At that time, my tribe had just been destroyed, so I thought about seeking refuge with Zhulong.

Although I am just a ground dragon, as a fellow dragon, Lord Zhulong will more or less take care of me.

But unexpectedly, when I got there, I saw a bronze tripod in the Candle Dragon's lair, and inside it was cooking the precious meat of Master Candle Dragon. The fragrance could be smelled from far away."

The demon dragon couldn't help swallowing, "The human ate a whole pot and then left.

I hid in the dark for three days and three nights, staring at the remains of Master Zhulong beside the cauldron, and finally I couldn't help myself..."

Having said that, the demon dragon touched the vertical eye between his eyebrows, showing a look of lingering fear.

When Xiang Sheng saw it like this, he knew what happened next without having to think about it.

A young earth dragon dared to devour the flesh of a divine beast. It was truly courting death.

However, thanks to the "Deceiving Heaven" formation within its body, it managed to hold on and possessed some of the Candle Dragon's talents. However, the process must have been extremely painful.

Moreover, because of his impure bloodline, he is unable to use Zhulong's talents.

This also explains why she clearly sensed extreme danger before, but in the end was simply trapped by the field and was unharmed.

Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng's eyes showed a rare hint of hesitation.

She couldn't kill the demon dragon, but with the strength of the red-gold fur ball, killing it should be easy.

"Deceiving Heaven" was a matter of great importance, and since this dragon had followed her foolishly, she had no intention of leaving him alive.

Now that it concerns the mythical beast Zhulong, she is a little undecided.

To kill or not to kill?