A ray of morning light shines down.
A golden glow enveloped the earth, casting a golden glow over every house in Phoenix Village. In this golden glow, roosters began to crow, and the dogs in the houses stretched themselves and barked outside.
Some old farmers who got up early have already gone to the fields to see if they can plow the soil.
The sounds of mules and horses rose in the countryside.
Motorcycles also made rumbling sounds, and smoke from every household rose up.
On the farm side, everyone was asleep.
Shaman and the others were all here, and even Yang Wanli and the others lived on the farm. In the farm cafeteria, people were lying on the benches, sleeping.
Lan Lingyun and others came over and booed the workers who were working.
Lan Lingyun didn't know what happened last night, but from what Ma Qiqi heard, these people were all heroes.
Ye Tian suddenly opened his eyes, as if realizing something.
"Oops, I forgot to send Xiaomi!"
Ye Tian shuddered and looked to the side again. Chen Xian'er was gone. Ye Tian rushed out again and saw a big and a small person in the yard, brushing their teeth and doing stretching exercises.
"Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, happy twisting!"
"Mom, you should learn from me. You can't just practice sword all the time!"
Chen Xian'er, such a beautiful sword fairy, really turned around with Xiaomi three times. As soon as she turned around, she saw Ye Tian looking at the mother and daughter with a smile.
"What are you looking at? You're jumping too!" Chen Xian'er raised her eyebrows.
"I?"
"Dragon King, can't you dance with your daughter?"
"I'll just be the Dragon King, no problem."
Ye Tian didn't feel any pressure about his image at all. He rushed over and jumped up and down like Xiaomi.
In the middle of the yard, Ye Xiaomi giggled.
Everything is beautiful.
…
"Where's the Dragon King?"
Yang Wanli finally woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked for Ye Tian.
"Not here!" Long Qi ran in.
"Where did you go?"
Yang Wanli was shocked, and the others also woke up. When they heard that the Dragon King was not there, they thought something big had happened.
“Send the kids to kindergarten!”
"What?"
Yang Wanli almost kicked Long Qi to death. Who did Long Qi learn this from? He only spoke halfway.
Long Qi was still feeling aggrieved, but he didn't say anything. It was all the elders' imagination.
"Get out of here, and tell me when the Dragon King comes back!"
Yang Wanli glared, and Long Qi walked out depressed.
Yelu Xing also came out from the opposite room, clasped his fists towards Yang Wanli and said, "Elder Yang!"
"Elder Yelu, I never thought that your shaman would be born."
"This time, Dragon King..."
"Elder Yang, the Dragon King is not only from your Dragon King Mountain, but also from our Northland. He was once the Holy Son of Shaman."
"We shamans have decided that the Dragon King will remain the Holy Son from now on."
"What?"
Yang Wanli glared again. The shaman must be trying to dig out the secrets of Longwang Mountain.
"We are the Dragon King, how can we become the Holy Son in yours?"
"He, the Holy Son, is different!"
"It's different, it's also the Holy Son, what do you think?"
“Yang Wanli, I told you, it’s different!”
Shaman and Longwangshan are about to fight.
As soon as Ye Tian came back, he heard Zhu Jinsheng’s report, which made Ye Tian stunned.
"A fight broke out? Why?"
Ye Tian walked into the farm with his hands behind his back. He saw Yelu Xing and others were furious, and Yang Wanli was even jumping up and down and cursing.
"What?"
After Ye Tian said this, Yelu Xing immediately smiled, and the other shaman disciples also looked at Ye Tian in awe.
Yang Wanli also became obedient. It was no longer the time for him to examine Ye Tian, and he smiled flatteringly.
"Dragon King, you're back?"
"How was Xiaomi's delivery? Let Longwei deliver it next time. You're a big shot."
"you?"
"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Yelu Xing spoke quickly and looked at Yang Wanli secretly. Yang Wanli also reacted and realized that he couldn't say anything in front of the Dragon King. They had just killed the Onmyoji and they were all "comrades-in-arms".
"Alright, the Yin Yang Master has been dealt with, so let's do what we need to do."
"Elder Yang, should we deal with Xuanyuan Ping?"
"no problem!"
Yang Wanli nodded immediately. Now he had the confidence. As long as he reported this battle back to Dragon King Mountain, Yang Wanli would see who dared to question the Dragon King.
"You're going to find him?"
"I'll send someone to do it. If he dares to call you a fake Dragon King, I'll beat him to death." Yang Wanli vowed.
Yelu Xing also nodded and said to Ye Tian: "Dragon King, as long as you say a word, our shamans will definitely help you do it."
"Elder Yelu, come here, let's talk for a moment!"
Ye Tian showed a strange smile and walked out with his arms around Yelu Xing.
Yang Wanli stretched his neck, hoping to eavesdrop. He saw Yelu Ming's eyes widen, ready to call out to the dragon. The other shaman disciples also glared at him.
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