Chapter 742: 244: Summoning a Heavenly Thunder to Transform the Physical Body, the Underworld's True Nature Turns Out to Be a Person [Seeking Monthly Ticket]_3
Chapter 742: Chapter 244: Summoning a Heavenly Thunder to Transform the Physical Body, the Underworld’s True Nature Turns Out to Be a Person [Seeking Monthly Ticket]_3
Among them, the Dao Master took charge of the Divine Guard Army, achieving deterrence with military force. The Temple Control Bureau meddled with the Mysterious Temple, and the Qintian Observatory controlled the Divine Sculptures, Divine Weapons, Divine Talismans, martial arts pills, Divinity Crystals, and other mystical items in a city.
In fact, in most Daoist Cities, the alliance of these three great forces indeed played a deterring role against the Divine Sect.
The Daoist Mansion, vast in land and luxuriously grand.
Flowing Wine and Curved Water, pavilions and towers.
Though washes by winter rain, it hits the covering snow, raising a bit of snow dust, making it appear like a fairyland enshrouded in mist.
Sitting in the leisure pavilion, the Dragon Queen Consort Ao Yuxin was accompanied by Ao Qingqing, the petite and well-behaved Little Dragon Girl from the Dragon God Clan.
Ao Yuxin adored Ao Qingqing. Although not her biological daughter, as the daughter of her brother, Ao Yuxin saw her past self in her.
Back then, she was carefree, solely focused on her cultivation as a pure Little Dragon Girl.
She once transformed into a human form, walking among humans, traversing the martial world with them, drinking and eating meat, experiencing human life.
However, as a Dragon Maiden, her identity doomed her not to be able to decide her own dragon life.
She was treated by the Dragon God Clan as a candidate for an arranged marriage, married to that man.
Ji Moli, proclaimed as one of the Five Top Vassal Kings of the Dajing Dynasty, became the link uniting Dajing and the Dragon God Clan.
Became…
A sacrifice.
The body of the Dragon Queen Consort was voluptuous, the dragon horns emitted a faint luminescence, deep blue eyes like mirrors, reflecting the stormy rain accompanied by thunder in winter.
“Little aunt, that General You… despite his severe injuries, he blocked that Divine Talisman for you, won’t you visit and comfort him?” Ao Qingqing quietly stood beside the Dragon Queen Consort, curiously asked.
Ao Yuxin shook her head, her long eyelashes trembling gently: “I did not ask him to block that Divine Talisman for me…”
“If he comes out to block this for me, when the news spreads, the Prince will misunderstand.”
Ao Qingqing blinked, having heard some legendary stories about her young aunt from within the Dragon God Clan, which even enraged the Dragon King.
It seemed… to involve this General You.
The rain became heavier, thunder rolled intensively, illuminating the night.
“Alright, Qingqing, don’t ask too much… Auntie brings you here, holding great hopes for you.”
“The Qianyuan Divine Sect Master is a well-known strong figure in Dajing, said to teach without discrimination, under his command is a disciple from the Extreme North Barbarian Witch Clan, and our Dragon God Clan naturally also has a chance to worship under the Qianyuan Divine Sect Master.”
“This last Direct Disciple position, Auntie hopes you can strive with all your might.”
“You are the most talented Dragon Maiden of our generation in the Dragon God Clan… your future…”
Ao Yuxin suddenly paused while speaking.
She couldn’t help but think of her own fate, which was once the Dragon God Clan’s most talented dragon girl, but her talent became the shackles of her fate.
Her talent wasn’t as good as Ao Qingqing’s, perhaps, Ao Qingqing could rely on her talent to change the fate of Dragon Maidens being merely marital tools?
“If you can become the Qianyuan Sect Master’s last direct disciple, you can change your own fate, not needing to be like Auntie.”
Ao Yuxin gently caressed Ao Qingqing, looking at the little girl’s deep blue eyes that looked identical to hers.
Even Ji Haihui had purple Dragon God’s Eyes, which were… in fact, different from hers.
“Auntie, don’t worry, Qingqing will not let you down! I will definitely try my best!”
Ao Qingqing smiled brightly.
Ao Yuxin nodded, poured a cup of hot tea, rested her elbows on the table, her hands holding the cup, her red lips lightly opened, and the hot tea went in.
Buzz——
Suddenly, the surroundings of the leisure pavilion seemed to freeze.
An impressive figure, holding an umbrella, slowly walked through the rain curtain and stepped into the leisure pavilion.
Hmm?!
Ao Yuxin looked towards the newcomer, her eyes narrowed.
“Young Taoist Master?”
The newcomer looked at Ao Yuxin with a somewhat complex expression.
“Princess Consort.”
“Just received the news.”
“The Prince’s fourth disciple, General You… has fallen.”
Boom!
Winter thunder roared angrily.
Ao Yuxin’s deep blue pupils, as if in a moment, lost their light.
The tea cup in her hand exploded instantly, shattered into pieces.
The boiling tea splashed, but she was utterly unfeeling, her entire person as if her dragon sinew, dragon bone, and dragon soul were extracted…
Her complexion visibly turned pale at a visible rate.
Even the strong direct Qi-blood of the Dragon God Clan could not suppress her paleness and panic.
The next moment, her focus in her dragon eyes slowly returned, staring at the imposingly dressed man, the Young Taoist Master of Yuan Dao City, Yue Weizheng.
“General You… General You…”
“He’s dead?”
Ao Yuxin again seriously confirmed.
Ao Qingqing was stunned, then couldn’t help but look at her aunt worriedly.
This…
The son tied to her spirit died…
The most important person, also died.
This blow was somewhat…
Ao Yuxin’s face slowly revealed a ferocious look, between the ferocity, unknowingly tears streamed down her face, a sadness more intense than the death of a son surged!
Terrifying dragon shadows suddenly danced wildly behind her, almost as if they would lift off the roof of the leisure pavilion!
Screeching piercingly!
“Who?!”
“Who killed General You—!!!”
…
…
Boom!
Above the Heavenly Dome, winter thunder roared, becoming more dominant.
As if the Duke of Thunder was fuming and roaring at this moment!
This rare winter storm, at this moment, became even more fierce.
Five Fingers clenched the Flying Thunder Chess Piece.
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