Chapter 223: Master of All Monsters



Bai Long looked at the scrolling comments and was a little stunned: "Is the prototype of the Lady of the Nine Heavens actually the black bird?"

The little zombie just listened to Bai Long's boasting and thought that he knew a lot about Lady of the Nine Heavens. He was a little curious at this moment: "Don't you know her very well? How come you don't know her true form?"

Bai Long was silent for a moment, thinking to himself, he had never seen the Queen Mother of the West, and what he just said was all hearsay, and he had never taken the initiative to learn about the gods in the sky.

It's good enough that he knows something, isn't it?

After thinking it over, he could only pretend to change the subject: "This is the first time I've heard of it, but it's not a big deal. It's better not to know. I hate birds."

"Why?" The little zombie was a little confused: "Birds can fly, and they are very beautiful."

She dreams of becoming a flying bird.

Bai Long immediately said, "You don't know what birds are like. They are naturally arrogant and act like they are worth a lot. They are not the only ones who can fly. Why are they so arrogant?"

"And they are so ugly, with feathers all over their bodies, which looks weird. When the wind blows, the feathers will fall off, which makes them so dirty."

"How can our dragon scales be better? They can resist attacks, keep you warm, don't fall off easily, and feel good to the touch."

In ancient times, the dragons and birds were both considered the overlords of the sky. There was no room for two tigers in one mountain, so there was always friction. If the other dragons hated the bird tribe because of old grudges.

Then Bailong simply thinks that they are ugly and difficult to get along with, so he doesn't like them.

The little zombie's opinion was completely different from his. He looked envious and said, "Brother, you are talking nonsense. Birds have fluffy feathers, which must be very comfortable to touch. It doesn't matter if a few hairs fall off. It's all tolerable."

"Sister, are you right?"

An Rugu remained noncommittal: "Maybe."

The little zombie seemed to have thought of something and became more and more excited: "Sister, there are weasels, bears, hamsters, foxes in the monster house... but no birds. Can you catch a bird monster and bring it back? Not only can I put it in the monster house to make money, but I can also ride it out to play."

After Bai Long came to the Taoist temple, the little zombie wanted to be a dragon rider, how cool it would be. But Bai Long was arrogant and ignored her, and only reluctantly let the boss An Rugu sit on his back.

She has been craving for it for a long time! She also wants to fly into the sky!

An Rugu pondered for a moment and did not refuse: "Okay, I'll see if there is a chance in the future."

"Haha, great!" The little zombie clapped his hands excitedly: "Then we can ride on monsters and go to the amusement park."

Then he looked at the little white dragon and made a face: "Tsk, I don't care if you don't carry me out to play! When the bird monster comes, you will be laid off immediately!"

Bai Long: “…”

For him, being a mount was something he had no choice but to do. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Now that he heard that he could be liberated, he should be happy, but he couldn't feel happy in his heart.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at An Rugu: "...Are you really going to look for the bird monster?"

"Everything depends on fate. If you find someone and he is willing, then hire him."

White Dragon: "Birds don't fly fast, and they're furry. It would be itchy to sit on them."

An Rugu paused for a moment and pretended to think seriously: "…The weather is still a little cold now, and down can keep you warm, so it should be good."

Bai Long: “…”

"But I hate bird monsters."

"If you find it, you can make the monster live at the bottom of the mountain so you can't see it. Secondly, you will also be relieved of your burden and can play games properly."

"Okay, then go find the bird tribe. I'll be alone!"

He turned his head back and continued to watch the live broadcast on the tablet. He looked very calm on the outside, but he was indignant in his heart.

Really! The bird tribe is really the enemy of the dragon tribe! From ancient times to now, it has always been the case!

He decided not to talk to her today.

Seeing that he was depressed, An Rugu looked away and smiled.

If you don't want her to find the bird monster, just tell her directly. You deserve to be mad for keeping it in your heart all day.

At this moment, Bai Long saw a scrolling bullet comment out of the corner of his eye. He was immediately confused, and his thoughts were tied up. He completely forgot the oath he had just made in his heart, and said without thinking: "Look at the bullet comment. They say you look a bit like the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens."

"I hope they will stop talking nonsense. Now that spiritual energy is growing and the way of heaven is reviving, maybe one day the Lady of the Nine Heavens will wake up. Then she will cause trouble for you."

Saying that people are like God is actually disrespectful to God.

An Rugu looked at the comments after hearing this, and only then did she realize what had happened, but she was not panicked: "I have also heard of Lady Xuannv, she is very righteous, and I believe she will not care about these things."

"You're right." Bai Long felt relieved.

The Lady of the Nine Heavens is a well-known war god in the fairy world, and few people can defeat her. If she comes...

Ahem, it’s not that he can’t beat her, it’s just that the other party is older than him, and he respects the elderly and loves the young, so it’s not convenient for him to take action.

At this time, after the commentator in the live broadcast room finished telling the story of the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens, a magical thought popped up in his mind: "I wonder if the audience in the live broadcast room have heard of the saying that artifacts have spirits? I think so. Even some old objects will have spirits after being used for a long time, not to mention this kind of artifact."

"The Nine Cauldrons were not only a symbol of power during the Xia Dynasty, but also a tribute from the rulers to the Queen Mother of the West. If the Nine Cauldrons saw the Queen Mother of the West, they might react."

[Wow, if the artifact moves one day, does that mean the Lady of the Nine Heavens has appeared? I am looking forward to it!]

[What the guide said made me laugh to death. I felt that the Nine Cauldrons were like Cinderella's crystal shoes, and that the Nine Cauldrons could be used to identify the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens.]

[I'm going to reveal my cards. I won't pretend anymore. I am the reincarnation of the lotus flower that the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens stepped on. Did Jiuding hear you? If you heard it, then fly to my house obediently! ]

[I am the reincarnation of the magic weapon held by Lady of the Nine Heavens! ]

[Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady: I ​​have never been so speechless in my life. ]

An Rugu calmly scanned the comments, and suddenly her brain felt like it was stabbed, and past memories began to emerge in her mind.

When she was reshaping the Emperor's Qi in the capital, she encountered obstruction from the existing Emperor's Qi in the capital. Finally, the Nine Cauldrons seemed to have spirits and took the initiative to offer colorful smoke to help her.

...Is this considered an abnormal movement?

Could she be the Lady of the Nine Heavens?

She smiled and shook her head, feeling that she was overthinking.

Next time I have to go to the Xuannv Temple in South City, burn incense to the Goddess Xuannv and ask her to forgive my disrespectful thoughts.

...............

Nancheng Cuishan

Although South City is an international metropolis, its development is uneven and many suburbs remain undeveloped, retaining their original appearance.

Cuishan is located in the suburbs, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters.

"Master, Master, it's bad, Senior Sister has been captured by the Taoist priest!"

A wild cat ran into the wooden house, shouting at the top of its lungs.

In the middle of the room stood a young, handsome man with a very fair complexion, almost transparent, but lacking moisture and a little flaky.

He took a two-liter bucket of water and drank it down in big gulps, barely suppressing the dryness in his throat.

He was very upset. The land was so inferior to the ocean that it made him feel uncomfortable all over.

If it weren't for the development of his great cause, he would not have come ashore.

After hearing what the wild cat said, he couldn't drink the water anymore. He threw the bucket of water under his feet and slammed the table heavily.

"What?! Say that again?"

The wild cat spirit cried like a mourner, "Master, my sister was captured by that Taoist priest."

"That Taoist priest again?"

The wild cat said with all his might, "Yes, it's that Kun Taoist again. What should we do? Senior Sister will definitely be skinned and her tendons pulled out. No, she is shameless and cannot be beaten. But the Taoist priest will not let her go either. She has already been bewitched by the Taoist priest. Master, please rescue her quickly."

"Why is she so confused?"

The wild cat stretched out its claws, holding a second-hand mobile phone with a broken screen and said, "You will know after you take a look."

The young man took the phone and opened the chat box with Painted Skin Ghost.

Wild Cat Spirit: [Sister, hurry up and take advantage of that Taoist priest's unpreparedness and run out! ]

Painted Skin Demon: [No, I'm busy making elixirs for the Taoist priest.]

Wild Cat Spirit: [!!! Why did you make elixirs for others? And it was the Taoist priest who kidnapped you! Did she force you to do it? You must have suffered a lot.]

Painted Skin Demon: [Well, yes and no. The Taoist priest didn’t do anything to me. People often say that time is a butcher’s knife. Her face is so beautiful, even more beautiful than a vixen. I want to get her face and not let her face be eroded by time. Now I make a lot of elixirs every day and give them to her. Her face is getting more beautiful every day. Hehe, the plan succeeded.]

[The Taoist priest's strength is unfathomable. I dare not act rashly. You should just ask the master to attack Chuyun Temple. Then I can get my face that I have carefully nurtured.]

The wild cat spirit said angrily, "We asked our senior sister for beauty pills, but she refused to give us any. But now she is willing to do it for that Taoist priest. Ha, no matter how pretty she is, can she be as pretty as the fox spirit? Painted Skin must have been forced by her!"

"Master, please help me, please save Painted Skin!"

She also wants the beauty elixir made by Huapi!

The young man's handsome face showed deep anger. He bit his lips tightly and blood oozed out slowly: "How dare this Taoist priest bully my master like this! How audacious! This is intolerable!"

The wild cat was very happy when he heard this. The master did not save the male fox spirit or the rabbit spirit, but was willing to save the painted skin. It turned out that the master was good to them!

The master is the backbone of their demon clan and the saint of the demon clan!

However, the next second, the young man sat back on the stool, picked up the large mineral water bottle he had just thrown down, and began to gulp down the water. He drank twice as fast as before, as if he wanted to vent all his anger by drinking water.

"Let me think about it."

wildcat:"?"

She couldn't help but ask, "Master, aren't you going to save the Painted Skin?"

The young man thought, why should I save him?

Just through public information, he discovered that Izumo Temple was full of talented people.

Ordinary humans thought that the fairy house was fake and the people inside were spies. After all, how could a fairy take on a relationship dispute business? This was too disrespectful to the fairy.

But he understood that the North Dipper and South Dipper star gods inside were all genuine.

His current strength is not as good as before. If it's a one-on-one fight, he will definitely win, but there are so many people over there. The Big Dipper alone is enough for him to eat a pot. How can he fight?

He used to be arrogant, which led to his own death. After being beaten, he became more and more timid and dared not move casually.

He even dared not tell these monsters his true identity, for fear of being targeted before he was fully grown.

He is Kunpeng.

The teacher of all monsters, the saint of monsters, the emperor of the monster world.

In the absence of Nuwa and others, he is the only emperor of the demon clan.

As the demon king, he woke up thousands of years later and saw that the demons were living in misery, like rats crossing the street, and everyone wanted to kill them. He was very angry.

The human race is weak and has a short lifespan, so why should they step on the demon race? Although their brains are indeed quite smart. Whenever he plays with his phone, he is a little surprised.

The demon king, who pretended to be an ordinary demon, suppressed his anger, took a deep breath, avoided the disappointed look of the wild cat, and finally chose to hide, saying: "It's not that I won't save her. I want to save her too."

"But have you ever thought about the fact that the demon race is in a state of disrepair and we are still accumulating strength. We can only bide our time and cannot be so reckless! You don't understand my painstaking efforts."

"Moreover, your master is the last hope of the demon clan. If I lose, the backbone of the demon clan will be broken, and the last spark of fire will be extinguished. Can you bear to let your master take risks?"

Wildcat blushed at what he said, and deeply realized his own superficiality. He nodded heavily: "Master, you are right. I didn't think it through enough."

"It's a good thing that you can recognize your own shortcomings." The young man knew the importance of giving a sweet reward after a beating, and said, "And you don't have to worry. Under my rule, the darkness of the demon race will eventually recede, and the dawn of the demon race will eventually come. One day, the demon race will dominate the world and take back the status it deserves."

"I already have an idea of ​​how to deal with that Taoist priest."

The wild cat was very surprised: "Really?! Great! Master, do you have any solution?"

"Haha, I've found people who can be my allies. This afternoon, I will go to them to discuss important matters."

"Master, may I ask who are the so-called allies?"

"The first one is the Great Sage of the Water Ape, a strange monster from ancient times, Wuzhiqi! He hates Dayu and hates humans. Now the monster race is weak. If I raise my arm and call for help, he will definitely help me to revive the monster race."

Wildcat had heard of the name of the Lord of the Huai River and was shocked: "Master, do you know him?"

"Of course! I am his guest of honor!"

A year ago, a mysterious master came to Cuishan and called on all the monsters in the world to discuss important matters together.

Unfortunately, the spiritual energy is weak now, and there are few demons who have become spirits. Moreover, this master is mysterious and his identity is unknown, which makes people have no confidence in him, so few people are willing to follow him to start an uprising. So far, there are less than a hundred people willing to follow him.

Although they are loyal to their master, he is not close to them. So far, they still don't know his name or what kind of monster he is.

As time went by, people's hearts became loose. Especially when the master did not save the rabbit spirit, the fox spirit and the koi spirit, people gradually began to complain. Could it be that the master was not as powerful as they imagined?

However, now, all the suspicion in the wild cat's heart disappeared, and he couldn't wait to call his friends and tell everyone the good news.

The master actually knows such a powerful water god! The master is really amazing!

"Wow, is there anyone else?" Wild Cat's eyes turned into stars.

The young man raised his chin slightly, his face full of mystery: "Of course. The Yangtze River God, the Yellow River God... I smelled their scent, and the opportunity I have been waiting for has come. Forget it, why am I telling you this. You just need to know that the master will never let you down."

Wildcat was so happy that he was overwhelmed: "Then Master, are you invincible?"

The young man was about to answer yes, but at this moment, the tail in the void suddenly felt a piercing pain, as if reminding him something.

He could only look away and said calmly, "Master never tells lies, and will never tell lies. If it were in the past, Master would not be able to do this. But now, it should be possible."

"Today, the heaven is in decline, only one in ten gods remain, and the underworld is very closed, so it can't control me."

"As long as we can strengthen the demon race and dominate the world before the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady wakes up, we can tell the Heaven that the demon race is no worse than the human race and gain the recognition of the Heaven. Then the demon race will stand up!"

Wildcat was a little surprised: "Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady? Do you know Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady?"

The young man said reluctantly: "I do know him."

Wildcat couldn't help but ask: "Are you not as strong as her?"

The young man felt a pain in his tail in mid-air, and said guiltily, "How could I be worse than her? It's just that those people in Heaven are so mean, and they tricked me!"

"Forget it, why am I telling you this? You just need to know that even if Lady Jiu Tian comes, I'm not afraid of her!"

The wild cat spirit was aroused with lofty ambitions, and was extremely excited. He nodded rapidly, "Master is really amazing!"

Little did he know that the young man quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, only to see that there was no movement in the sky.

Unlike before, a black and white bird swooped down towards him against the light. Then it transformed into a human form, took out the Seven Star Sword, and swung it down towards his tail. It seemed to condense the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, unstoppable.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up. It was all thanks to her that he went from being arrogant to what he is now.

He withdrew his thoughts and felt angry and mixed about his behavior.

He is the Demon King, and yet he is afraid of the Lady of the Nine Heavens?

Alas, he didn’t know where he would put his face if other powerful people found out.

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