Chapter 131: The Only One Who Can Dominate Heaven and Earth! (7 updates seeking flowers)

  "Damn it, what are you yelling about?" Wu Zhengxie's eyes widened and he immediately started scolding, "I let you out to help me, not to show off your might. Damn it, believe it or not, I'll seal you right now."

  Roar!

  That golden little dragon looked very proud, rushing towards Wu Zheng with a fierce roar, but if you listened carefully, it was not difficult to hear the faint fear in its roar.

  He fears Wu Zhengyi!!!!!

  What is it about Wu Zheng that makes him feel fearful?

  At the golden dragon's roar, Wu Zhengyi subconsciously retreated a few steps, but his face was exceptionally furious. "Alright, you dare to sing a duet with me? Damn it, isn't it just a strand of True Dragon Spirit? If I can summon you out, I can also seal and devour you."

  As they spoke, Wu Zheng spat out a small golden figure. The golden figure was not large, only the size of an infant's fist, and it looked very illusory. Its eyes were closed, and upon closer inspection, it bore a striking resemblance to Yan Jing's appearance.

  That's right, this is Wu Zhengyi's 999 drop of fate condensed into a small golden body.

  According to the inexplicable method that appeared in his mind, Wu Zheng Xie separated 999 drops of yuan force from the 1063 drops in his mind and condensed them into this small golden body. As before, he used a serious and quiet appearance as the standard for condensation. If someone were to see it, they would truly feel a sense of eeriness wash over them.

  Until now, Wu Zhengye himself was still confused and unclear. Since receiving the inheritance from Yang Yongmeng, his mind had been constantly filled with inexplicable information. He had always attributed it to the inheritance of Yang Yongmeng, but was that really the case? Perhaps, on a certain day in the future, he would truly understand.

  When the golden little man with unopened eyes appeared, the deep blue eyes of the golden little dragon suddenly revealed a hint of fear. At this moment, the pressure it emitted was instantly withdrawn, and it looked at Wu Zhengyi with an innocent and curious expression like a child, which was extremely cute.

  Yan Jing let out a sigh of relief and subconsciously glanced at the person who had just made her almost suffocate with fear. She hadn't looked before, but now that she did, Yan Jing suddenly jumped up, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh my god, what a beautiful miniature dragon!"

  "Don't touch it!" Wu Zhengxie grabbed Yan Jing, who was involuntarily pouncing on the golden little dragon, and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, speechlessly saying, "Baby, have you forgotten who made your whole body tremble just now?"

  As soon as this was mentioned, Yan Jing's heart skipped a beat and she shivered, looking at the innocent golden little dragon with a whisper, "Husband, it shouldn't be it, right? It's so cute."

  "Adorable?" Wu Zhengxie cried with laughter, "Don't be deceived by his appearance, this little thing is a demon."

  Roar!

  Wu Zhengxie hadn't finished speaking when the little golden dragon suddenly let out a loud roar and, in Wu Zhengxie's stunned gaze, the little golden man darted onto Yan Jing's shoulder like a bolt of lightning. The golden dragon head rubbed against Yan Jing's face, then looked at Wu Zhengxie with a self-satisfied expression before darting back down to the ground.

  This series of movements was as smooth as flowing clouds, and it all added up to just one second. By the time Wu Zhengye reacted and pulled back Yan Jing, the small golden dragon had already proudly closed its eyes and fallen to the ground.

  "My grass, you damn little pervert dare to take advantage of my woman!" Wu Zhengxie exploded in anger, pointing at the golden little dragon on the ground with its eyes closed, seemingly indifferent to everything.

  "Husband," Yan Jing grabbed Wu Zhengye tightly, not letting him get angry, "Husband, I like it very much, you're not allowed to bully it."

  At these words, Wu Zhengye was suddenly speechless. At this time, the little golden dragon actually turned its head with a pleased expression and nodded its small head at Wu Zhengye, that little appearance was extremely cute.

  "Hmph." Wu Zhengye's face turned black as he let out a cold hum, and immediately made Yan Jing, whose eyes were shining like scattered stars, return to the bedside and sit down. Only then did he summon the second drop of golden yuan force. With his hands forming a seal, Wu Zhengye loudly shouted, "In my name, order the White Tiger King of the Western Peak to guard the western position of the Mystic Rank."

  Boom!

  At this moment, a murderous aura swept in like a tidal wave.

  In a room of a civilian house in Chishui Village, Wang Cheng was on top of a slender and delicate girl, moving back and forth with a pleased expression. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and after a few convulsions, Wang Cheng let out a long sigh, "Damn it, how did the weather suddenly turn cold?"

  The weight was on the girl, but in Wang Cheng's heart, he couldn't help but think to himself, "Am I not too tired? It's only been twenty seconds! Damn it, even if it was like this before, it should have at least taken twenty-one seconds!"

  At this time, a soft and slightly shy voice sounded from under him, "Sir, don't worry, tonight Little Cui belongs to you."

  At the same time, Li Peng and others were feeding water to the elderly patriarch. Suddenly, Li Peng's hand shook violently, and a bowl of clear water was splashed onto the face of the elderly patriarch. Seeing this, Li Peng was stunned, looked back at the crowd behind him, tightened his clothes, "Cough, cough, the weather is getting colder, my hands are a bit numb."

  In Wu Zhengyi's room, Yan Jing also tightened the little clothes on his body and stared at the golden aura in front of Wu Zhengyi with a serious face.

  As that inexplicable killing intent continued to condense, the second drop of golden yuan force rapidly transformed into a crimson-golden miniature tiger. The tiger's body was a deep crimson gold, but its eyes gleamed with a blood-red light. Even Wu Zhengyi couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine as he met its gaze.

  The scarlet-gold mini tiger swept a glance at Wu Zhengye and Yan Jing, paused slightly on the 'Yan Jing Xiao Jin Shen' floating in mid-air behind Wu Zhengye, narrowed its crimson pupils slightly, then stayed put on the west side, first position. It didn't have the momentum of when the Azure Dragon appeared, but no one dared to underestimate it.

  The White Tiger's divine beast spirit, in charge of all the killings in the world. Although it was only a thread, it was enough to make Wu Zhengyi and Yan Jing tremble.

  As for this miniature white tiger, Yan Jing has been terrified since it appeared and didn't dare to hug it like the spirit of the green dragon.

  Wu Zhengye curled his lips and continued to summon the third drop of Yuanli, "In my name, let the Vermilion Bird King sit in the south of the Mystic position."

  Rumble!

  Suddenly, the sky shook violently, a deafening bird cry exploded in the sky, but when I came to my senses and listened carefully, there was nothing to be heard.

  Inside the Hongcun Village, almost everyone felt that this weather was strange. Just now it was cold enough to make people shiver, and now it's hot enough to make people feel uneasy. This heat seemed to be born in everyone's heart, the more restless they were, the hotter it became.

  South separated from true fire, among them one is called 'heart fire'.

  When the mind is still, all things are still. Like a stone thrown into water creates ripples, if the mind does not move, all things in the world do not move. The fire of the heart will naturally extinguish itself.

  But who can achieve this state?

  The golden phoenix bird landed on the southernmost tip, and with a glance, Wu Zhengye and Yan Jing felt the temperature rise by three degrees wherever their fiery eyes passed.

  Suddenly, the White Tiger, who had been meditating with its eyes closed, opened its blood-red pupils and swept a glance at the Vermilion Bird. The overwhelming killing intent instantly blew away the flames that were close to its body, and the two divine beasts stood facing each other in confrontation.

  Only the Blue Dragon remains calm, its body surrounded by a circle of blue light that protects it. Neither the White Tiger's deadly intentions nor the Vermilion Bird's raging flames can affect it in the slightest.

  Qinglong, in terms of the five elements and surnames, it belongs to wood. Wood belongs to the east, and people with surnames belonging to wood are warm yet strong. As the leader of the four great divine beasts, Qinglong has its reasons.

  "In my name, let the Northern Xuanwu King sit in the northern position of the Mystic Rank."

  As soon as Wu Zhengyi's words fell, the entire ground suddenly rippled with circles of ripples that were difficult to discern with the naked eye. These ripples were exceptionally thick and sticky, making it extremely difficult for ordinary people to move even a single step within them.

  Bang!

  Wang Hao had just gotten out of bed and was drinking water when he suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, "Damn it, I even trip on flat ground."

  On the bed, a girl's gentle laughter suddenly rang out, "Sir, aren't you too tired from earlier?"

  "Hmph, don't underestimate me, I'm still vigorous. Tonight is not enough to say more, at least ten times is the minimum." Wang Hao got up with a face full of discontent, and slowly walked towards the bedside, muttering in his heart, "This damn floor seems to have been glued with super glue, can't even let people walk?"

  "Sir, please be gentle with Xiao Ru, she's never been with anyone before, and this is her first time in her life, just now."

  "Don't worry." Wang Hao waved his hand, "I'll take responsibility for you. Tomorrow, follow me back to the city. I have a house and a job there, and I'll definitely make sure you live better than here."

  "Really?" The small Rú's face, which was as clean and pure as a sheet of white paper, suddenly lit up with joy, but in an instant, her expression turned bitter again. "Sir, I really want to go outside with you and take a look. I've always heard the elder talk about the world outside, and I've been yearning for it in my heart, but... but the elder won't agree."

  She let out a soft sigh, and Xiaoru pulled the new woolen blanket up to cover her skin as white as jade. Her beautiful eyes, like clear water, welled up with tears, and her weak voice came out, "Master, Xiaoru's life is hard, perhaps this lifetime will only be able to serve Master you tonight. Tomorrow when Master leaves, Xiaoru must immediately get married, it's the rule of the clan."

  "Let him fart." Wang Hao suddenly became angry, "I, Wang Hao, am a people's police officer after all. How can I tolerate the growth of such an evil and perverse atmosphere?"

  Coming to Xiaoru's side, Wang Hao gently stroked Xiaoru's clean and delicate face. Although this appearance was not as beautiful and exquisite as Yan Jing's, the simplicity and purity of a blank sheet of paper were rare in the world.

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