Chapter 429 The Boys of That Time (Sixty-Six)
Bai Lu and Qing Tian were playing the game seriously when the opposing team suddenly started showing off their affection.
Ah, this...
The three of them played two rounds, then Bailu and Qingtian made an excuse to pee and left.
When gods fight, mortals should run for their lives.
Gu Yanjing put down her phone, rolled her eyes at the annoying Lu Lingjun, and went back after finishing her meal and drinks.
The recording on the second day went smoothly, with no one causing any trouble. However, just as the show was about to end, two people suddenly flew over from the sky.
The two men showed Gu Yanjing their identification, briefly explained the situation, and then left with her.
The viewers in the live stream were completely confused, but they recognized that the person in question was a staff member of the Taoist sect.
Lu Lingjun didn't go along. It was a small matter; he didn't need to go and keep watch. It was more important for Gu Yanjing to make money on his own.
Nan Wan'er leaned closer: "Where did His Majesty go?"
Lu Lingjun looked at the people around her who were listening intently: "He went to work. He signed a contract with the Taoist Association to help exorcise demons. As his mother, don't you know about this?"
Nan Wan'er was speechless: "Your Majesty Lingjun, don't talk like that without understanding the situation. With His Majesty Zhuque's temperament, who would dare to truly be his mother?"
He would have been killed.
"Yeah, I'm off, going home." It's time to leave work.
Lu Lingjun raised his hand to remove all the moisture from his clothes, then walked away with his hands behind his back like a grandpa.
Nan Wan'er called out from behind, unwilling to give up, "Aren't you going to help His Majesty?"
What should we do if His Majesty can't win?
“Someone who can survive the Demon Realm battlefield can handle a few minor demons.” Lu Lingjun said without turning his head.
Nan Wan'er pouted, wrung out her wet sleeves, and followed the group back.
Lu Lingjun waited until evening before Gu Yanjing, who was covered in blood, finally returned.
"Where did you go? You smell like someone else." Lu Lingjun frowned and took a towel to wipe the person's face.
His face was also dirty.
"I've slain a dragon. It was an evil dragon in the desert that had devoured the spiritual energy of the surrounding area and wreaked havoc. The Dao Association couldn't handle it, so they called me over."
Gu Yan frowned and let Lu Lingjun deal with him.
"You slayed the dragon, so why are you covered in blood? Go wash up." Lu Lingjun wiped him clean, realizing he was hopeless, and pushed him directly into the bathroom.
"It's all because of those idiots who dragged us down. I told them to just stand by and watch, but they wouldn't. They were afraid they wouldn't get any credit, so they insisted on getting involved. They almost died and then blamed me for not helping them. Am I their father? They brought this on themselves and now they expect me to save them?"
Gu Yan was so shocked that he took off his clothes and complained to Lu Lingjun through the glass.
"Since you don't like it so much, then don't go next time and cause yourself trouble." Lu Lingjun didn't go in this time; he could tell that Gu Yanjing was very tired.
This is not the time to make trouble.
"That's not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is that the dragon comes from the Heavenly Realm." Gu Yanjing said, seemingly angry, as he splashed water on the ground.
“From the Heavenly Realm? How could that be? There aren’t many dragons in the Heavenly Realm.” Lu Lingjun frowned.
I don't understand.
There aren't many dragons in the celestial realm, mainly because those with high cultivation levels are generally unable to reproduce, as the Heavenly Dao maintains a balance.
So, if no eggs are laid, where will the population come from?
"Who knows? By the way, could you tell my brother for me that something doesn't seem right about this." Gu Yanjing, while scrubbing his back, asked Lu Lingjun outside to contact Gu Yanci.
Lu Lingjun responded and sent a telepathic message to Gu Yanci.
They weren't sure if this matter had anything to do with Hongjun.
***, probably, maybe, perhaps, not really.
Maybe they got lost?
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