The matter of obtaining the Demon Dragon Order was settled in this way, and everyone present started to leave one after another.
When the deputy leader turned and walked down the altar, Lu Yuanzhen stopped him: "Deputy leader!"
The deputy leader turned around solemnly, wanting to know what was important to Lu Yuanzhen, when Lu Yuanzhen threw it with his bare hands: "Your fish!"
The deputy leader's face darkened.
…
Qin Xuan regained his human form at night, and the first thing he did after he recovered was to ask his servants to salvage a fat-headed fish from the river.
He only took one look at the fish, and his blood was rushing up, and he rolled his eyes, and he fainted straight.
Qin Xuan has thought about transformation scenes countless times, and most of them failed due to his own lack of self-confidence. tail, but can't change the dragon claw...or maybe it can't change at all.
But among the hundreds of fantasies, none of them turned into an ugly and fat fish with a fat head in front of everyone like today.
Just thinking about it, Qin Xuan wished he could pass out!
Qin Xuan went to find the deputy leader and was told that the deputy leader had already rested.
He knew that his father was angry, but he didn't know whether he was angry with him or himself.
But one thing is for sure, the person the vice-leader doesn't want to see the most is Qin Xuan.
Before finding out whether Qin Xuan's biological mother is really a fish spirit, Qin Xuan had better not ask for trouble.
But in this world, not everyone doubts Qin Xuan. Even if the whole world thinks Qin Xuan is a fish, this woman will believe that Qin Xuan is innocent no matter what.
"Master." Qin Xuan saw his master in a priest hall of the Demon Race.
After such a big change, the situation of the priestess is not much better than that of Qin Xuan, but before Qin Xuan came, she had already smashed eight magical artifacts, two spiritual artifacts, and a whole house of gold, silver and jade. The fire was almost out.
"You are here." The priestess sat cross-legged on the bedding, and gave Qin Xuan a faint glance, "Come and sit."
Qin Xuan took off his shoes, and stepped on the floor with a touch of sandalwood in plain white clothes. He came to the opposite side of the priestess and sat on the floor.
Thinking of the embarrassment that happened during the day, his face turned red uncontrollably.
The priestess raised her wrist lightly, and poured him a cup of mortal Yuqian Longjing: "It's useless to regret what has happened, and I can't come back."
Qin Xuan's big palm was clenched into a fist: "I really don't understand why such a thing happened?"
The priestess put down the teapot, and sighed softly: "It's my master's negligence. When I left that day, I was slapped by Master Qingshui. At that time, I only thought he was going to take my life, but now that I think about it, He should have possessed a wisp of divine sense on me. He has already seen through the matter of me planning the dragon scale with you. He used that wisp of divine sense to take away the dragon scale, leaving only one piece, which is enough for you to transform once. The rest were all replaced with other things.”
"It's really disgusting!" Qin Xuan's entire face sank.
The priestess took a sip of tea lightly: "I didn't know he was from the fairy world, I was careless."
Qin Xuan said: "That man is obviously cunning! Master, there is no need to blame yourself."
The priestess did not speak.
Qin Xuan has been doing this for him until he became a priestess, but he didn't know that the priestess had her own consideration, so she lost the situation, which was more difficult for her to accept than Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan said: "Master, what should we do next?"
The priestess said calmly: "You must have heard it too. Tomorrow the little dragon will enter the Demon Palace to find the Demon Dragon Token. Once she succeeds, you, me and your father will all be expelled from the Demon Race."
Qin Xuan said angrily: "We have worked so hard for so many years, and that little dragon only appeared for one day..."
The priestess said: "You also said that she is a dragon."
The magic dragon is the head of the demon clan. This is a rule that has been followed tens of thousands of years ago. Qiao Weiwei was born noble. This is an inescapable fact.
These words, the priestess did not say these words in front of Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan understood everything, but because he understood, he was even more unwilling: "My father is the head of the Qin family, and the Qin family has guarded the demons for generations. The clan should belong to our Qin family!"
The priestess seemed to be used to this kind of nonsense, she knew that her apprentice was not really open-minded, but just pretended to be open-mouthed, so that people would think that he was simple and easy to control.
The priestess didn't see through it, so she just said indifferently: "These words can't be said until you have the ability to kill the demon king."
Qin Xuan had sold enough foolishness, and seeing that the teacup of the priestess was empty, he hurriedly poured her a cup of tea: "Although...she is still young, what if she gets a blind cat and a dead mouse? Then don't we have no way to turn around?"
The priestess raised her eyebrows, picked up the teacup, and said with a twitch of her lips, "Who said that? Isn't this an opportunity?"
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Because he was going to take the Demon Dragon Order the next day, in order to recharge his energy, Master Qingshui carried his daughter to the bed early.
Shimizu Masato is a young father, his appearance looks like he is only in his early twenties, and his child-rearing experience is as young as his appearance.
Fortunately, Qiao Weiwei is a very easy-going child. She is not picky eaters, fussy, naive, or tempered.
Master Qingshui covered his daughter with a quilt, looked at her pink face, and smiled softly: "Go to sleep, Daddy will call you tomorrow."
Qiao Weiwei closed her eyes obediently.
Master Qing Shui lay beside her, turned off the light with his sleeves, and watched over her quietly.
After not watching for a while, he heard Qiao Weiwei speak softly: "One ganoderma, two ganodermas, three ganodermas, four ganodermas..."
"What's wrong?" Master Qing Shui lit a candle.
Under the candlelight, Qiao Weiwei's eyes were shining brightly, without a trace of sleepiness: "If you can't sleep, you have to count the ganoderma."
Ganoderma lucidum was not cultivated enough, and the evil energy of the demons would make her feel uncomfortable, so Master Qingshui didn't bring her here, and Ji Xiaoxiu didn't have spiritual roots, so naturally he didn't bring her.
Of course, Master Qingshui has a way to protect them from the evil energy, but Master Qingshui has his own selfish motives.
Master Qing Shui turned sideways, held his head straight with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and patted her little shoulder lightly: "You count, daddy listen."
Qiao Weiwei really continued to count: "... five ganodermas, six ganodermas, eight ganodermas, one hundred ganodermas..."
While she was counting, Master Qing Shui patted her on the back, his movements were so soft that Qiao Weiwei fell asleep and fell silent.
Master Qingshui smiled dotingly, guarded her, and had a good night's dream.
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In the blink of an eye, the second day came, and today was the day when the little demon dragon challenged the Demon Dragon Order. The Demon Dragon Order is neither a magic weapon nor a spiritual weapon. If there is any specific effect, the people of the Demon Race cannot answer it. But without it, the demon dragon cannot inherit the demon clan, this is the rule passed down from the ancestors.
Before dawn, Master Qingshui thought that Qiao Weiwei had been fished out of the bed.
Qiao Weiwei was still a little sleepy, after washing, she turned into a little dragon and continued to sleep.
Master Qingshui went to the forbidden area to survey the terrain, and told Xu Zongzhu and the three to take good care of Weiwei, and take her directly to the forbidden area when she woke up.
The three of Zongzhu Xu walked in, looking at his little dragon under the light of Ye Mingzhu, they always felt that something was missing.
Lu Yuanzhen touched his chin: "We Weiwei... shouldn't need to dress up?"
Venerable Lei: "Of course not!"
Sect Master Xu: "You don't even need to ask!"
The three of them closed the door and went back to their respective rooms.
The candlelight in the corridor shone on the exquisite door ling, suddenly, a shadow flashed over, it was Venerable Lei.
There was no light in the room, and Venerable Lei didn't light it either. He was afraid of waking Weiwei up.
He walked to the bed in the dark, took out a bunch of red things from his arms, and put them on the little dragon's head.
The mighty and domineering little dragon instantly had the aura of a matchmaker!
Venerable Lei left contentedly.
Soon, Sect Master Xu came in.
The lights in the room were still not lit, and Sect Master Xu didn't see the flamboyant big red flower on the little dragon's head. He took out a pink and tender thing from his wide sleeve, and tied a beautiful and delicate flower around the little dragon's neck. Knot.
He also left contentedly.
Not long after he left, Lu Yuanzhen also came in.
He didn't put anything on the little dragon, but took out a strange thing and wiped it on the little dragon's mouth for a while.
So, a quarter of an hour later, a little magic dragon with big red flowers on its head, a bow on its neck, and flaming red lips was born gorgeously.
When it appeared majestic and domineering outside the forbidden area filled with crowds, the eyes of Master Qingshui were about to be blinded...