Chapter 997: A Mission

When the golden-red firelight flew away from the sun and fell quickly towards the mortal world, it was like two suns appeared in the sky, causing the temperature of heaven and earth to rise suddenly.

On the sun, when the firelight was gone, all the Heavenly Soldiers' exposed skin took on a strange crimson, and their expressions were pained and frightened.

The armor they wore was specially made to protect them from the heat while guarding the sun, but they could only stay on the sun for five or six hours at most.

But just now, in front of the sudden appearance of the firelight of another sun, the armor on their bodies was as if it did not exist, so that they were almost roasted alive by the firelight.

Star ...... Lord Xingjun, now ...... What to do?"

A little heavenly general endured the pain and stepped forward to ask.

"What else can I do besides reporting to Lingxiao Hall as soon as possible?"

Sun Xingjun stared at the direction of the firelight's departure, and snorted angrily when he heard the words, the firelight just now burned him a lot.

But when he turned around, he saw that many of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals had passed out on the ground, and their faces were all red, swollen, blistered, and red.

"It's ...... Fire poison?"

Sun Xingjun was taken aback when he saw these Heavenly Soldiers, and after taking a closer look, he exclaimed.

Then, ignoring the continuous pain on his hands, he hurriedly cast a spell and raised his hand to grab it, and those heavenly soldiers and generals turned into a little starlight and were grabbed by him, and then he turned into a red rainbow and swept towards the South Heavenly Gate.

Lower bound.

A ball of fire whistled and flew to the ground.

"Shepherd boy, still don't accept the real fire power?!"

Zhong Ling grinned and said, "Be careful that another Yi comes out of the ground and shoots your kid down as an arrow from the sun." ”

"Bang!"

After saying that, the flame immediately exploded, and a thoughtful face flashed from it.

"I know, I finally get it. ”

Mu Changsheng said abruptly.

"Understand what?" Zhong Ling said curiously.

"I used to wonder how this sun was the supreme star transformed by the eyes of the Pangu God, how could the ten golden crows become the sun and cause a ten-day catastrophe in the ancient era. ”

Mu Changsheng said: "You must know that their father, the Eastern Emperor, was an innate god who was conceived in the sun, and now I understand, it turns out that they have all cultivated the divine power of the Eastern Emperor's Sun True Fire. ”

"That's nature. ”

Zhong Ling said: "They have inherited the bloodline of the Eastern Emperor, although they are not as good as the Sun Body of the Eastern Emperor, but ten of them were born with a pure Yang physique, of course they can practice." ”

"But there's one more thing I don't understand. ”

Mu Changsheng shook his head and said, "If all ten of them have been practiced, shouldn't the ancient era be the eleventh day?"

"How do I know. ”

Zhong Ling pouted and said: "I wasn't there at the time, maybe Dayi thought of the old love and let one of them go, maybe it was the greed for life and fear of death that didn't appear!"

Thinking of this, Mu Changsheng shook his head, since he didn't understand it, he didn't want to waste time thinking about it, but one thing that was certain was that one of the ten golden crows was definitely still alive in the world.

Airplanes!

The void trembled slightly, and a figure slowly emerged behind him, turning into Shen Lou with a look of horror on his face.

"It's not ...... Is the sun really on fire?"

Shen Lou's eyes showed a look of surprise, but this surprise was quickly replaced by a clear color, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: The sun is really hot, and he said that you are not the Eastern Emperor.

"But ......"

Suddenly, he was stunned again: "Since he is the Eastern Emperor, how can he call the God of War his father?"

Soon after, the figures of the two appeared on Jilei Mountain.

"Holy Lord Qiankun, you untrustworthy villain, hurry up and let go of my ......"

"Qiankun Holy Lord, you despicable and shameless, cowardly turtle with a shrunken head, what kind of ability is it to trap me with this method, and you have the ability to come out and fight with me with real swords and guns......"

But as soon as he appeared in Jilei Mountain, Mu Changsheng heard a faint sound of gnashing of teeth and abuse from the mountain, as if Mu Changsheng owed him a lot of money and killed his father.

"Uh......"

Mu Changsheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Shen Lou: "What's the situation, why haven't you been here for more than 20 years, and someone in Jilei Mountain dares to scold this seat?"

Shen Lou shrugged his shoulders and signaled that he didn't know either.

Mu Changsheng snorted himself, shrunk into inches, and turned into an afterimage and flashed in the direction of scolding himself.

"Is that you?"

When the shepherd came to a tree in the mountains, a fellow was tied into a ball by a dark yellow rope and hung on the trunk of the tree, leaving only one head exposed, very embarrassed.

At this time, it was this unlucky and embarrassed guy who scolded, and this unlucky guy who was tied into a ball was not the Dragon God Prince Ying Long he had seen in the Medicine Master Secret Realm, who was it?

"Yo, isn't this the Dragon God Prince?"

But after being surprised, Mu Changsheng immediately pretended to be surprised: "You said that you came to my house as a guest, why didn't you notify me in advance, and besides, what kind of swing are you swinging here, could it be...... Are you practicing an unfathomable divine skill?"

"Holy Lord Qiankun, you bastard. ”

Hearing that Mu Changsheng was making fun of himself, Ying Longqi's eyes turned black, if he wasn't tied up now, he would definitely rush down and fight with Mu Changsheng.

"Okay, no kidding you. ”

Mu Changsheng's face was straight, and he said: "Let's talk about it, what are you doing when you come to this seat, don't say that you are here to see this seat coming, so this seat will definitely be flattered." ”

"You...... Hmph......"

Shepherd Changsheng's words made Ying Long turn his head angrily.

"Don't say, don't say okay, wow, that's gone. ”

After speaking, the pastor was about to leave.

"Slow ......"

Seeing that Mu Changsheng was about to leave, Ying Long was in a hurry, so he told what had happened.

It turned out that not long after the shepherd Changsheng went to the sun, Ying Long, who was pitted by the shepherd Changsheng in the secret realm, came to the door to ask for dragon scales.

At that time, Mu Changsheng and Shen Lou were not in Jilei Mountain, and Shen Gongbao was not this guy's opponent, and in the end, Ying Long picked Mu Changsheng's Jilei Mountain master all over and did not meet an opponent.

Just as Ying Long was about to break into the Qiankun Cave, a rope suddenly flew from nowhere, tied him up easily, and finally hung him on the tree.

That rope was so wicked that he couldn't use any magical powers after being tied up, so that he endured the wind and rain on this tree for twenty years.

"I see. ”

A smile appeared on Mu Changsheng's face, no need to guess, this rope was definitely the handiwork of his father.

"I knew this rope was a good thing you did again. ”

Seeing the smile on Mu Changsheng's face, Ying Long immediately scolded: "You bastard is still there gloating and laughing, don't hurry up and let me go, otherwise I won't be done with you." ”

"Okay, who is with whom of us brothers!"

Mu Changsheng smiled in a very familiar tone: "After all, the relationship is so familiar, let it go, this seat will be released immediately." ”

As he spoke, Mu Changsheng said to Xingtian in his heart, and he pointed to the rope and shouted, and the rope flew in response and fell into his hands.

"Since you said we know each other, then ......"

After regaining his freedom, Ying Long landed on a tree trunk, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said, "You give me back my father's heart-protecting dragon scales." ”

"Don't!"

Mu Changsheng waved his hand and said righteously: "Uncle Dragon God is a person who I usually admire very much, and I am a little worried about handing over his relics to you, so it is more appropriate for me to keep them." ”

"You ......"

Ying Long was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, his father's things were not handed over to his son, could it be appropriate for him, an outsider, to hold it?

"Holy Lord Qiankun, you are a villain. ”

Ying Long stared at Mu Changsheng and gritted his teeth, said that his right foot stomped down heavily, and after stepping on a tree trunk with a "click", the whole person turned into a streamer and went away.

"I'm not done with you!"

Mu Changsheng watched Ying Long go away without any movement, Shen Lou quietly emerged from his side and asked, "Holy Lord, why did you let him go?"

"Don't worry!"

Mu Changsheng glanced at the direction in which Ying Long left, and the yellow rope of Xingtian Xuan flashed in his hand, and he swallowed it privately in the Purple Mansion.

Then he turned around and walked towards the Qiankun Cave, a confident look flashed in his eyes: "As long as this dragon god's heart-protecting dragon scale is in the hands of this seat, he Yinglong will not be able to escape from the palm of this seat, and he will have to obediently help this seat when he is in need." ”

"Good!"

Zhong Ling applauded for Mu Changsheng in the sea of knowledge.

Soon after, in the Qiankun Cave.

Above the high seat of Mu Changsheng, in the hall below, there were the four demon kings and Xiaopeng kings, as well as the six black dragons lined up in a row, and Shen Lou and Shen Gongbao were in front of a few people, divided into left and right sides.

"Strategist, there is a task for you in this seat next, and you can't complete it. ”