Pili: The Holy Lord is reborn in the Heavenly Realm, crushing destiny.

Chapter 98 The God of Shepherd Returns to Dust, the Dragon of Trayastrimsa Resurrected

"Although I don't know much about the Holy Lord, I've never heard of him being a womanizer."

"Of course, I didn't run into any beautiful women."

"The grass in our Tianjiang region is all right next to our burrows. Even rabbits don't eat the grass near their burrows, and besides, I am a true dragon."

"We dragons are lustful, but that's different from the King of Hell."

"The King of Hell's primordial spirit beast is a three-headed dragon, which can also be considered to be of dragon bloodline."

"I've always felt that the appearance of primordial beasts in the Forest Prison is purely due to Yama's reckless actions."

"Xuanbin's primordial spirit beast is a dragon turtle. His mother might be a dragon turtle. Dragon turtles run slowly, so they are caught by Yama quickly."

"The younger the son of Yama, the faster the primordial beast."

"I'm not like the King of Hell; I have aspirations, okay?"

Juan Shoutian stared at Sheng Guijing in disbelief, wondering how these words could possibly form a sentence.

Moreover, who in this world would openly admit to having a dragon-like, inherently lustful nature?

"The Holy Lord is truly frank."

Sheng Guijing smiled slightly, saying that the dragons in this world really don't have this characteristic.

Of the five dragons of the Heavenly Emperor, only the one with the green eyes and silver armor looks somewhat dashing; the others are all rather ordinary.

The Heavenly Venerable Emperor Yin, drunk on the Yellow Dragon, only has his younger brother in his heart; he is a brother-obsessed person.

Blazing Crimson Scale Blade Wuji was only interested in causing trouble and had little interest in matters of love and sex.

The blue-eyed, silver-armed young master was fond of the flowing water and wine cups, possessing an air of elegance but lacking the true meaning of romance.

Purple Star Mark Desert Blade is more inclined to like men.

Three Dogs, Pure Love.

The Lord of the Pure Dragons, who fled from the poetic Heavenly City, only had one son in the Bitter Realm before focusing on his conquest.

The hermits of the Yulong lineage are focused on medicine and blacksmithing and have no interest in women.

The Nine Dragons of the Mortal World, the Nine Dragon Sons of the Demon Realm, and the Nine Dragons of Heaven are all unrelated to lust.

The Three Pure Ones, the Dragon of the Underworld, and the Purple Dragon are all not lustful.

Damn it, the dragons of this world have lost their most precious qualities, which is disheartening.

"It's nothing."

My principle in life is not to wrong myself.

"The intelligence exchange is now complete. You can continue sunbathing on your own. I'm going to take a stroll around Night City. Please."

Juan Shoutian nodded, and Sheng Guijing had already disappeared.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds before him, Juan Shoutian sighed.

The Lord's carefree attitude is the kind of life I admire, but alas.

"Has the Holy Lord left another difficult problem?"

With the reconciliation between the North and South, Yuan Wuxiang visited Yongxu Peak more often.

"No, the Holy Lord helped me."

"We exchanged information about supernatural beings."

"Let's go find the leader of the string."

"We have to go to the Supreme Palace this time. Gui Fang Chi Ming's offensive is too fierce. We can't wait any longer."

"Shi Dongji is dead, who's in charge of the Southern Sect now?"

Yuan Wuxiang pointed to himself: "Alas, now that the Southern Sect has no leader, it can only be me."

Juan Shoutian nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go find the String Master first, and you go find the Daoist Master."

"Dōjin must now unite as one."

Yuan Wuxiang's expression turned serious, and the two of them transformed into two beams of light, one golden and one silver, and escaped simultaneously.

Sheng Guijing strolled around the Wulin Public Pavilion before heading home.

Lin Ruomei had cried; tear stains were still visible.

"Saying goodbye?"

Pan nodded.

"From now on, you must listen to the Holy Lord's words. Your home is the Heavenly Frontier. Don't overthink it."

"You've grown up, and your Uncle Ghost and I are very happy."

"I will walk my own path in the future."

"I'm not a good father. Take care of yourself."

The Shepherd gently stroked Lin Ruomei, a gesture he hadn't made since Lin Ruomei began learning martial arts.

This time, it's the last time.

Lin Ruomei nodded with tears in her eyes; this farewell was truly a final goodbye.

Thank you.

Sheng Guijing nodded, and the god of shepherds slowly lost its vitality, until finally only a clay statue of the god of shepherds remained.

"If you want to cry, just cry."

Lin Ruomei shook her head: "I've already cried."

"My father has paid the price for his actions and can now rest in peace."

"I promised my father that I would live a good life from now on."

Lin Ruomei is currently a top expert, and as long as she can adjust her mindset, her strength can reach another level.

"Okay."

"Now that the Shepherd and the Sword Demon have returned to dust, I promise to bury them together."

"I've placed a barrier around the graves of the Sword Demon and the Shepherd God, so no one can find them or get close."

"Only you can come and go freely."

"You shall bury your father. The Sword Demon's Refining Demon Hundred-Feng Sword is placed on the Sword Demon's grave."

"Mu Tian Jiu Ge should also go with your father; don't keep him around."

Lin Ruomei nodded.

Both of these weapons are unparalleled divine weapons, and it would be good to keep them, but Sheng Guijing felt there was no need for them.

After Lin Ruomei left, Sheng Guijing took out the Daoli Hell Dragon Slash.

The hardest thing in this world is to be born into the same family but have different fates.

Emperor Dragon's offspring is a being created by the Demon World using the Panlong Ancient Pearl combined with the blood of the Ghost Prison War God's remains, and then imbued with blood essence.

The Black Universe Dragon Emperor and the Divine Yuan Emperor Dragon King, who fought to the death for the Panlong Ancient Pearl, ended up with nothing.

Before his death, the Black Dragon Emperor used his flesh and blood to create the Dragon Emperor Armor, and his dragon bones and claws to create the Black Dragon Spear.

Both of these items became Emperor Dragon's equipment.

One of the children hatched from the two eggs laid by the Black Universe Dragon Emperor was forged into this ugly sword, the Trayastrimsa Dragon Slayer.

Another form of Nightwind that can transform into a warhorse is Emperor Dragon's mount.

This whole family is sending equipment to Emperor Dragon's Crown.

He rode on the son of the Hell Dragon King, holding another son and himself in one hand, and was wearing his own clothes.

Sheng Guijing placed his hand on the blade, and soon a pulse could be felt on it.

The weapon refiner was unaware that he had actually killed the dragon.

It simply locks down and puts someone's consciousness to sleep, and then refines it, refining it raw.

Ten minutes later, the Trayastrimsa Dragon Slash disappeared, and a dragon with a red body and dark green dorsal fins appeared.

Judging from its appearance, this thing looks more like a dragon than Sheng Guijing.

The foot-long prison dragon opened its eyes, looked confused for three seconds, and then its eyes turned sinister.

A dragon's roar was about to come.

Snapped!

Sheng Guijing raised his hand and slapped him, stunning him.

"Ungrateful."

Sheng Guijing gave Yulong a memory, and Yulong's body immediately froze.

These memories are from when I fell into a deep sleep.

It was forged into a weapon and then refined under a golden Buddha statue, turning into a knife.

"You saved me?"

"Otherwise what?"

"You are a dragon, and so am I."

"You are the child of the Black Prison Dragon Emperor of Poetic Heaven City, but I am not from Poetic Heaven City."

"But since we're both dragons, I'll save your life."

The fact that this Prison Dragon could be refined into the Trayastrimsa Prison Dragon Slayer shows just how pure the bloodline of this person from the Heavenly Dragon Clan is.

The other Blade Dragons merely open their Blade Dragon Eyes, but he directly transforms into a Blade Dragon.

Following this trend, the entire Yutian Dragon Clan could actually be transformed into blades.

"The Black Dragon of the Prison has traversed the three realms; I am deeply grateful for your life-saving grace."

"You saved my life and I have no way to repay you. From now on, I will honor you as my master throughout the Three Realms. If you have any disloyal intentions, may you be struck by lightning."

Sheng Guijing smiled; this kid is clever.

He has great talent as a member of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, but his strength is clearly lacking, which means he has not cultivated much.

Pacifying oneself to Sheng Guijing is clearly a good choice.

With a wave of his hand, Sheng Guijing had already imprinted the Evil Heaven Bloodfire Seal into Guan Sanjie's body. Compared to swearing an oath, he believed his own methods more.

"Alright, you've now become my first dragon subordinate."

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