Chapter 132 Who stole my black dragon [Fourth update! Additional update by the leader! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

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Imperial capital.

Late at night, the sky was covered with thick clouds and fog, obscuring the bright moon.

The black dragon lay comfortably on the dragon gate, feeling the spiritual energy coming from the dragon gate below nourishing its body. It was very happy.

It had a premonition that he would soon transform into a real dragon.

It is a feeling of ascending to heaven. Once it transforms into a dragon, its strength will skyrocket, although it is still a long way from becoming a mature dragon.

But at least this is progress.

Not only can you eat meat, but you can also transform into a dragon.

This kind of life... is so good.

Suddenly.

The black scales on the black dragon's body suddenly tumbled, standing up like human hair.

It entangled the dragon gate somewhat uneasily.

It seemed as if something terrible was about to happen.

It opened its mouth and was about to let out a low roar, but a silver light suddenly burst out from the dragon gate under it.

The aura wrapped around the silver light was extremely terrifying, a kind of repression born from the depths of the soul that made the black dragon dare not even move, and the roar was stuck in its throat, not daring to come out.

The silver light was beautiful, like a handleless blade, floating in the air, soundless and motionless, like a straightened goose feather.

There was another sound of breaking through the air.

Behind the sharp blade, a large silver bowl emerged. The bowl was also extremely beautiful, as if it was cut from crystal and had no flaws.

But... why did a bowl appear? There was confusion in the black dragon's eyes.

However……

Soon, the black dragon understood.

As its eyes opened wide, the silver blade fell and pierced its tail. The solid black scales were like a thin piece of paper, completely unable to withstand the cutting of the blade.

Phew.

The black scales shattered.

Blood spurted out.

The black dragon closed its mouth tightly and did not dare to roar.

It dared not say anything or ask anything.

In the face of this breath, even if it was painful, it could only endure it.

The silver bowl floated above the wound on the black dragon's tail, and blood spurted out and flowed into the bowl.

The shaking silver bowl made the black dragon extremely frightened.

The meat I ate these days was wasted.

Soon, the black bowl was full.

Together with the silver blade, it escaped into the Dragon Gate in the bleak darkness.

After a long time, the terrible aura disappeared.

The black dragon opened its mouth wide and let out a painful and violent roar.

The roar shook the entire imperial city in the dark night! The imperial city in the dark night seemed to be noisy in an instant.

The patrolling soldiers came over quickly.

Jiang Li was wearing silver armor and his expression was serious and solemn.

This black dragon...what is going crazy?! When he arrived.

Yuwen Xiu was already wrapped in a dragon robe, and was rushing over, surrounded by eunuchs and maids.

"What happened to my black dragon? Why is it roaring in pain?"

Yuwen Xiu clenched his fists, feeling both shocked and angry.

The eunuchs around him were silent and pale.

The maids were all trembling.

Jiang Li walked over and clasped his fists towards Yuwen Xiu.

"Jiang Li, do you know what disturbed my black dragon?!"

Yu Wenxiu looked at Jiang Li with sharp and angry eyes and asked seriously.

The Black Dragon is Yu Wenxiu's hope, and now it is his most precious thing.

Jiang Li shook his head, but raised his hand and pointed at the black dragon's tail.

"I observed the black dragon the first time. There was a wound on the black dragon's tail, cut by a sharp object..."

Jiang Li Road.

Yu Wenxiu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the black dragon's tail in the night.

Sure enough, I found that the black scales were cut and bleeding.

"Who is it?! Who on earth is it?!"

Yuwen Xiu was furious.

Jiang Li was speechless. He was patrolling the entire imperial city, but someone sneaked into the imperial garden and even stabbed Black Dragon, and he knew nothing about it.

This is indeed a dereliction of duty on his part.

He could understand why Yuwen Xiu was so angry.

When Zhao Kuo rebelled, it was Black Dragon who helped Yuwen Xiu turn the tables. It can be said that Black Dragon is almost everything to Yuwen Xiu now.

Just when Yuwen Xiu was extremely furious.

A figure staggered out from the dragon gate.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes fell on this man.

The figure gradually became clear.

It was the old eunuch who was arranged by Yuwen Xiu to enter Longmen.

Jiang Li frowned. Being a careful person, he noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the old eunuch.

“Your Majesty… Your Majesty…”

The old eunuch's face was pale, and there was still fear in his eyes.

He saw the furious Yuwen Xiu.

My heart suddenly felt relieved. The angry emperor looked more reassuring than the terrifying figure in snow-white clothes.

"Old man...what did you see?!"

"You are inside the Dragon Gate, do you know who hurt my black dragon?!"

Yu Wenxiu's anger continued to grow.

Jiang Li and many guards of the imperial city remained silent. They were the ones who failed in their duty first.

After all, this time it was the Black Dragon that was injured, so next time... will it be the True Dragon Emperor that was injured?

Yuwen Xiu was furious, and besides feeling sorry for Heilong, this was probably also the reason.

"His Majesty……"

The old eunuch calmed himself down.

His lips trembled for a moment.

Looking at Yu Wenxiu who was so angry that he clenched his fists, he slowly spoke.

"This old slave... seems to have seen... Beiluo, Lu Ping'an."

The old eunuch spoke in a low voice.

but……

The words just came out.

The enraged Yu Wenxiu's body froze and his roaring words stopped abruptly.

Jiang Li also looked up suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.

The garden suddenly became quiet.

All that was left was the sound of flowing water and the black dragon's painful and aggrieved roar.

…

Dongyan River.

The Overlord, who was closing his eyes and steadying his breath in the tent, suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment just now, he felt an extremely terrifying aura.

That was coming from inside the Dragon Gate! It appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

The Overlord had been close to the Central Palace, so... that aura came from the Central Palace?

Did someone cross the floating island and break into the central palace?

The Overlord did not take time to rest. He rushed out of the tent, ran at full speed, carried his halberd on his back, and rushed into the Dragon Gate.

There were earthen soldiers blocking the way, but he chopped them into pieces with one axe.

On the iron chain bridge, the man and woman with purple smoke had been killed by the Overlord once, so when they sensed the breath of the Overlord, the purple smoke in the three-legged bronze tripod did not condense into a figure.

Overlord crossed the chain bridge, stood on the edge of the floating island, and looked at the central palace shrouded in clouds. Suddenly.

The Overlord narrowed his eyes.

Faintly, he seemed to see a white figure, wrapped in silver light, walking through the central palace at a leisurely pace.

Sure enough, there is someone!

Who is it?! Overlord took a deep breath, took a step, and stepped onto the iron rope leading to the central palace of the floating island.

Run quickly on it.

On the other side, a large silver bowl filled with black dragon blood was floating above Lu Fan's head.

He supported his chin with one hand and placed the other hand on the thin wool blanket, walking through the palace at a leisurely pace.

From beginning to end, the beings sleeping in the palace did not dare to make any unusual movements.

Lu Fan stepped onto the iron chain, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

He glanced in the direction of the Longmen Secret Realm of Dongyanjiang and turned his head away with a smile.

The Thousand Blade Chair got on the iron chain and slid towards the secret realm of Beiluo Longmen.

The Overlord ran wildly on the iron chain.

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suddenly.

He saw the white figure walk onto the iron chain... and then just slide away.

Disappeared in the misty fog.

The man left the central palace.

The originally peaceful central palace suddenly became like boiling water.

A terrifying aura suddenly spread, like a waterfall cascading straight down, bursting out with a terrifying aura, pressing on the Overlord's body.

Overlord's expression changed drastically.

The figure running wildly on the iron chain suddenly stopped.

With a stomping of the foot, the iron chain shook.

In the central palace, it was as if a terrifying existence had awakened from its deep sleep...

The blood in the Overlord's body began to boil uncontrollably again.

"Ti Zang..."

The Overlord was in great pain at the moment, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Boom boom boom…

The long and tightly closed door of the central palace slowly opened.

Crunch, crunch…

Afterwards.

A terrifying and burly black shadow rushed out of the palace.

The speed was so fast that the figure could not be seen clearly.

He rushed over and climbed onto the iron chain.

Heading straight for the Overlord.

The Overlord's expression changed slightly. The tremendous pressure made him unable to help but burst out with demonic energy.

He waved his Gan Qi and held the shield in front of him.

Boom! With a loud bang, the black shadow, with terrible force, slammed into the Overlord's shield.

The Overlord felt as if the blood in his body was about to burst out.

Bleeding from the mouth and nose.

The huge force hit him and he lost control, sliding backwards along the iron chain and falling off the chain.

He took three steps back on the floating island before he could steady himself.

The shield smashed to the ground and Overlord stood up.

"Is this the being in the central palace? It is indeed much stronger than the ancient Qi-refining master in the secret realm of Wolong Ridge!"

Overlord wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Although he was beaten again, the Overlord didn't care.

What he was more curious about was... who was the white shadow that he caught a glimpse of?

None of the beings in the central palace had appeared before.

However, after the white shadow left, it suddenly exploded...

Apparently...

The beings in the palace were so afraid of the white shadow that they didn't even dare to show their heads! ...

Lu Fan returned to the floating island.

He was just passing by, why did Overlord come to join in the fun?

This is good, I got beaten for nothing, right? Sitting in the wheelchair, Lu Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the iron chain bridge.

The battle inside is almost over.

Lu Fan did not choose to stop. He sat in his wheelchair and crossed the iron chain bridge again. Ning Zhao and Zi Yan, who were fighting fiercely, still could not see him.

After leaving the chain bridge.

Lu Fan went straight out of the secret realm.

In the iron chain bridge.

The swords of the Purple Smoke Man and the Purple Smoke Woman splattered with blood. One sword pierced Ning Zhao's lower ribs, and the other pierced Ning Zhao's shoulder from behind.

Blood oozed out and dripped onto the ground of the chain bridge.

However, Ning Zhao had a smile on his face.

The white skirt had been completely stained with blood.

Her smile was sad and unyielding.

The cicada-wing sword in his hand shook, and it suddenly whistled out, flew out of his hand, and spun at high speed in the air.

She grabbed the swords of the Zi Yan man and woman with both hands and held them tightly, not letting go even though her palms were almost cut.

The Cicada Wing Sword turned into a translucent light and swept across the heads of the Purple Smoke man and woman.

Bang! Both of them instantly turned into smoke and disappeared.

The cicada-wing sword fell weakly to the ground, while Ning Zhao was like a blooming blood-red rose, with her skirt fluttering as she knelt weakly on the chain bridge.

Everything around became very quiet.

Between one breath and another, only Ning Zhao's gasping breath was left.

She...did it.

Any man or woman in Ziyan is stronger than her, but she managed to break through under extreme pressure.

The young master once said that her talent was not good. Whether it was Nie Zhangqing, Overlord, or Mo Liuqi, their talents far exceeded hers. She would most likely stop at the peak of Qidan.

She was actually very unwilling.

She was so stubborn that she almost paid with her life before she broke through the chain bridge.

Ning Zhao raised his head, blood flowing down his delicate face, tragic yet gorgeous.

But, he was smiling.

She was smiling happily.

Boom! In the secret realm.

The spiritual energy began to swirl, turning into a vortex, and began to gather rapidly above Ning Zhao's head.

It doesn't matter if you don't have good qualifications.

As long as you put in more effort and fight harder, even if you stumble and get covered in blood, you will eventually be able to push away the clouds and touch the scorching sun.

…

Island in the middle of the lake, on the shore.

Lu Fan sat in the wheelchair and did not continue to move towards the pavilion.

He turned his wheelchair so that it was facing the goal.

On the Dragon Gate, the little yellow dragon that was originally sleeping soundly suddenly became very excited. It flapped its wings and flew around on the Dragon Gate like a restless little bee.

A stream of powerful spiritual energy surged out from the dragon gate and penetrated into the body of the little yellow dragon.

The little yellow dragon's body began to grow larger, and its aura of being a celestial dragon began to spread and be released.

Roar! A powerful dragon roar.

This caused ripples throughout the Beiluo Lake.

Lu Dongxuan, Lu Mudui and others all looked up in disbelief.

Yi Yue, who was practicing, also opened his eyes, and Nie Shuang, who was practicing boxing under the big chrysanthemum, also stopped.

After refining the pills, Ni Yu, who was putting the hot pills into a cloth bag one by one, shuddered with his chubby face. He raised his head and looked towards Longmen.

But then, in the Dragon Gate, there appeared a graceful figure, whose white dress had turned blood-stained.

Accompanied by the dragon's roar and the stars in the sky, he walked out step by step from behind the dragon gate.

Lu Fan leaned against the wheelchair, the night wind blowing his drooping hair and white shirt.

Looking at that stubborn figure.

A gentle and relieved smile appeared on his originally calm face.

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