Chapter 754: Humble Dragon Zi, Laojun is confused

"What's going on? Why haven't you finished the chores?"

Just when Ye Chen was attacked, a pleasant voice of majesty suddenly spread out from the tavern.

Immediately, the condensation arrow that was rushing to death began to tremble out of thin air.

Then before he could touch Ye Chen's hair, the exploding condensation arrow that gathered the flowing water in the whole town was also under the shocked look of the white-clothed Longzi, and was defeated by the heartless sound in an instant and evaporated, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen just smiled helplessly, then looked at the white-clothed Dragon Zi with a pitiful look, thinking that this unlucky guy was going to have a big disaster.

The scene of breaking his full-strength attack with one word was so scared that Longzi, the white-clothed man was completely confused, but soon, he realized that he had hit the iron plate and had angered some immortal god.

The white-clothed dragon son, who was afraid of such incidents, dared not breathe for a moment. He turned his head and turned into a dragon, twisted his body outside the Taohua Town, trying to escape from this place.

However, his movements were quite fast, but a figure with cold air that rushed out of the tavern was many times faster than it.

Just in a breath, the huge white flying dragon screamed in the sky.

Then he fell down from the sky in an instant, threw it hard on the surface of the street, smashing a deep hole dozens of meters long, splashing countless gravels and dust.

At the same time, a series of bubble-like apertures flew slowly outside Taohua Town with people who had been smashed beyond recognition.

Every person protected in the aperture closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, not knowing anything outside the circle.

Then, the Taishang Laojun, dressed in a green Taoist robe, walked out from the second floor of the tavern.

After stretching slightly, he took the initiative to say hello to Ye Chen and greet him with a smile.

Although I was disturbed this morning, Laojun obviously slept peacefully last night.

"Aowu, aowu~~~"

The screaming dragon roars continued to spread from the narrow pit, and then a commotion in the dark hole.

The white-clothed dragon son, who was thinking about flying in the sky, suddenly crawled out of the narrow cave with a bruised nose and swollen face. He immediately looked at the graceful Queen Mother who was floating high in the sky, and tears of regret in his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

Longzi already knew that he had a great chance of provoking the immortal god who should not have been provoked.

Comparing the past experiences of his predecessors, he also deeply knew that his life would be explained here today.

But there is only one thing that Longzi in white still has expectations in his heart.

The moment he crawled out of the long and narrow cave, the white-clothed dragon son cried and knelt on the ground and stood in high heaven, not only kowtowed and cried.

"Great immortal, please spare me, please spare me, I just came to repay my kindness, and I didn't mean to disturb you to rest.

I would also like to ask the Great Immortal to spare Xiaolong a bad life. If possible, Xiaolong is willing to act as a mount. You can drive the ride at will, and there is no other way.

Even if he was about to die, Xiaolong would just ask the immortal to give me a complete corpse. I really don’t want to be abused by the underworld ghost messenger after he went to hell.”

The white-clothed dragon son was snot and tears, and his voice was both like a good look, which really expressed his deep self-regret.

However, how could a dignified Queen Mother want a dragon to act as a mount?

Even the Jade Emperor's crown was a noble four or more five-clawed golden dragon. She and the Queen Mother used a wild dragon from an unknown mountain as a mount. When it was heard, she would laugh out loud. This was simply an insult.

The humiliating power for the white-clothed Dragon Son fell into the Queen Mother's ears, but it was so insignificant and even disgusting.

Soon, as the white-clothed dragon son begged for mercy, the Queen Mother was also annoyed, so she raised her jade palm and wanted to press down and destroy it casually.

But at this moment, Ye Chen jumped in front of the dragon son in white with fear and despair, and smiled at the Queen Mother who was about to take action.

"Please show mercy to our subordinates. We are here to experience this time.

Why sealing the immortal power? Isn’t it just to not defeat the mortal world with absolute strength?

Ye thought that although this white dragon deserves to die, he has been practicing for many years. If he leaves his life to benefit the people, wouldn’t it be a good thing to be kind to the world?

It’s better to live than to kill!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Supreme Old Master also stepped towards Ye Chen, and his old face was full of smiles.

"Ye Xiaolang'er's cultivation is still shallow, but she still has a thorough understanding of the truth of the world. The future is promising, and the future is promising, haha."

With Laojun laughing, the Queen Mother, who had originally wanted to continue to attack, couldn't help but snorting coldly, then slowly landed in the sky and returned to the second floor of the tavern.

Left alone, Ye Chen and Laojun and the others turned around and smiled and looked at the white-clothed dragon son who was at a loss. They blinked their big and ignorant eyes and looked at Ye Chen in confusion. The feeling of dying and living in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Why do you have to help me? I treated you just now..."

The white-clothed dragon son asked in a low voice, but before he finished speaking, he was snatched by the Taishang Laojun beside him.

"Ye Xiaolanger, come and help the old Taoist see how this lotus seed is cultivated here, why does it have no reaction or growth at all?

It's really strange. The old Taoist has spent a lot of good years on the immortal plant and divine source, but in the end, the lotus seed has not grown at all."

While speaking, the Taishang Laojun also pulled Ye Chen with one hand and walked towards the tavern, hoping to ask him to help analyze what went wrong with the Lotus seeds of the Celestial Lotus.

He is the strongest saint in the six realms, spending countless resources, but still sinks into the sea without splashing ripples.

"Ahem, Laojun, go back first. I'll say something to this Bailong and go over and take a look for you."

Ye Chen scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

It would be strange if the Hunyuan Lotus seed can grow. All the resources invested and the power of the saint were absorbed by the main body of the Hunyuan Golden Lotus in his body. How could the lotus seeds still show signs of growth?

But his Hunyuan Golden Lotus has grown from eighteen leaves to twenty leaves, and it has grown very fast.

"Well? This golden lotus is so useful. If the other saints in the six realms have one...

Wouldn’t my Hunyuan Jinlian go crazy?”

After persuading Laojun not to worry, Ye Chen suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

"Okay, you guys finish your words quickly, the old man is still waiting for your explanation."

The Grand Lord said with some urging urging, and the person also walked back to the tavern.

At the same time, Ye Chen also came to his senses and looked at the white-clothed dragon son with a grateful look not far away in front of him and said.

"Do something to do for me in Xihai, Chengze will ensure your future is bright!"

?         ?Thanks to the boss of Wuyao for his long-lasting reward and support (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

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