Chapter 304 Difficulty of Balancing Loyalty and Filial Piety for Emperor Tian; Zi Ji's Desire t
Chapter 304 Difficulty of Balancing Loyalty and Filial Piety for Emperor Tian; Zi Ji's Desire t
Chapter 304 Difficulty of Balancing Loyalty and Filial Piety for Emperor Tian; Zi Ji's Desire to Give Away Freebies; Qiu'er's Anger at the Sight of Urgent Resurrection
Cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on Di Tian's forehead.
As the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, his duty was to protect the safety of the Dragon God.
It is true that the Silver Dragon King is the half-body separated from the Dragon God.
But the lord before us is the reincarnation of the Dragon God's soul, born with the purest Dragon God bloodline.
Moreover, the Golden Dragon King's divine core is also fused within his body.
From any perspective, the opponent's status is far superior to that of the Silver Dragon King.
Without a doubt, he is more suitable to become the new Dragon God than Gu Yue.
However, he had been loyally protecting his lord for hundreds of thousands of years.
Are we really going to sit idly by and watch our Lord be devoured by this newborn Lord and become his stepping stone to godhood?
For a time, Di Tian was caught in a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety, and his heart was in turmoil, unable to make a decision.
Seeing that Di Tian did not respond for a long time, Huo Yuhao realized that the other party was intimidated by his series of verbal attacks.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained inscrutable. He sighed lightly and continued, "I am just a reincarnation of a fragment of my soul, and I have not yet fully remembered whether my main soul wants me to become the new Dragon God."
That's why, even though I encountered the Silver Dragon King who had sealed her power, I didn't think of doing anything to her immediately.
"Di Tian, do you understand what I mean?"
Upon hearing this, Di Tian lowered his head even further.
If what this venerable master says is true, then many previously inexplicable and contradictory things seem to have a reasonable explanation.
But now that the Lord has descended to earth again, how should their Dragon God be born?
Thinking of this, Di Tian couldn't help but feel a bit lost and helpless.
He can only take it one step at a time.
At the very least, I hope that, as the Lord said, the auspicious beast can be resurrected and return.
The tall trees blocked out the scorching sunlight, leaving only dappled light that filtered through the layers of leaves, casting shimmering gold specks on the lush green grass.
Various exotic flowers and plants, radiating strange light, adorn this somewhat dim ancient forest, adding a touch of mystery.
A group of five people were strolling through the forest, which looked like a fairyland.
The tall man at the head of the group had a head of long, black hair with a striking strand of blonde hair that fell casually across his forehead.
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His resolute face was furrowed with worry, clearly the chattering noise behind him was constantly testing the limits of his patience.
The white-haired youth, several steps behind Di Tian, was still as handsome and otherworldly as ever, with an extraordinary temperament.
Now, however, the effects of the mental interference field are gone, and coupled with the dragon god aura that he deliberately released without restraint, his whole being exudes even more nobility and pressure.
However, beneath Huo Yuhao's tense, aloof expression, lay only a deep headache.
At this moment, he finally understood completely.
Why did Gu Yuena not give Zi Ji any chance to get close to him in the other world?
Especially now that he has reintegrated his emotional divine essence into his body, he is able to perceive things more clearly.
The woman in the purple dress beside him, whose entire body was almost pressed against his, displayed a raw and undisguised primal desire.
Murasaki's appearance was already extremely alluring.
Her long, smooth, purplish-black hair cascaded naturally down her back, moving even without wind, adding a touch of wild charm.
Beneath her long purple dress lay a suit of purplish-black scales that covered her graceful figure, the scales shimmering with layers of purple light.
Her slender and athletic figure is remarkably full.
Especially the area above the chest not covered by scales, where large patches of snow-white skin contrasted sharply with the deep purplish-black scales, making the snow-white skin almost dizzying.
A radiant smile graced Zi Ji's face, and her tone was now more charming and tender than ever before.
She leaned down slightly, leaned close to Huo Yuhao's ear, and whispered, "Lord, after you finish your business, would you be able to spare some time to come to my lair and give me some pointers?"
"As for me, Zi Ji, I really don't have much confidence in how I'll safely weather the next heavenly tribulation."
This is a lie.
As a pure-blooded abyssal dragon, Zi Ji undoubtedly possesses the bloodline of a true dragon.
Her next tribulation is only a bottleneck of 300,000 years, so it won't be too difficult for her.
The implications and meanings in these words are as straightforward as they could be.
Zi Ji subconsciously stuck out her tongue and gently licked her own delicate lips, which were also tinged with purple.
She could clearly feel the surging blood within her, which was impossible to quell.
That restless urge, originating from the depths of my blood, was like a cat's claws constantly scratching at my heart, both itchy and numb.
This intense impulse completely broke through the suppression of her desires that she had maintained for tens of thousands of years.
Dragons are inherently lewd.
But dragons are also symbols of power and wisdom, and they certainly won't easily become slaves to desire.
If the white-haired youth before her were truly the reincarnation of the legendary Dragon God, even if Zi Ji had ten times the courage, she wouldn't dare to make such a blatant and suggestive invitation.
However, as an abyssal dragon with the attribute of Yin Water, her bloodline belongs to the lineage of the Ice Dragon King.
Therefore, she was able to clearly sense the unique aura of the Ice Dragon King on Huo Yuhao.
This clearly exposes a more serious problem.
Even though the Dragon God was born with the authority over the nine elements, the nine Dragon Kings were able to achieve their god-king status only with the support of the Dragon God's authority.
However, the source of that power from authority is still vastly different from that of the Ice Dragon King as an independent individual.
Zi Ji didn't care whether the boy in front of her was the reincarnation of the Dragon God.
At this moment, already overwhelmed by primal desires and the irresistible pull of her bloodline, she had only one thought in her mind.
That is to give everything she has, including her incomparably precious primordial yin, to Huo Yuhao without reservation.
To ensure that his supreme and noble bloodline produces the most outstanding offspring.
Although Zi Ji possesses the bloodline of a true dragon, her attribute is a Yin Water attribute, formed by the fusion of darkness and water elements, and is not pure.
If it were in the ancient times when the Divine Dragon Realm still existed, her bloodline purity would be far from constituting a divine bloodline.
Therefore, whether the favor came from the Dragon God or the Ice Dragon King, it was a supreme blessing for Zi Ji.
Upon hearing Zi Ji's straightforward and somewhat blatant invitation, Huo Yuhao almost lost his composure on the spot.
She couldn't help but complain inwardly, "Don't you dragon women know what it means to be reserved?"
Should we go back to your lair?
Huo Yuhao had no doubt that he would have to experience being a furnace again, returning to the days when Gu Yuena constantly squeezed out his Dragon God power.
Thinking of those intense and exciting battle memories, Huo Yuhao's eyes would involuntarily drift into a daze.
He really didn't know what to say to Zi Ji, who had insisted on coming to him. All he could think about was getting to the Lake of Life as soon as possible, successfully reviving Qiu'er, and getting out of this awkward situation.
Not far behind Huo Yuhao and Zi Ji, next to Ya Li, stood a stunningly beautiful woman, also dressed in a light green dress.
Her long, flowing hair cascaded down like a turquoise waterfall, and behind her slender, graceful figure grew a pair of emerald wings that looked as if they were carved from the purest green gemstones.
Those wings were dazzling and full of a rich, invigorating life force that made people want to get closer to them.
A gentle smile played on Brigitte's lips as she softly asked Yali, who possessed a similar gentle and graceful demeanor, "Your Majesty Yali, with the Lord being so persistently pursued by Ziji, don't you really have any thoughts on this at all?"
Yali was not affected by Brigitte's words, which were clearly a test.
Her gentle smile remained undiminished as she calmly replied, "The bloodline possessed by Your Excellency is so noble; it should naturally be passed down to future generations. Isn't that perfectly normal? But you, Lady Biji—"
Yali paused deliberately at this point, as if she was carefully considering her next words.
In her view, Huo Yuhao had borne too many burdens and hardships that were not rightfully his.
She genuinely hoped that he could live more freely.
Moreover, in her opinion, it was perfectly normal for someone as outstanding as Huo Yuhao to be loved by so many girls.
Although Ya Li's eyes remained closed, she slightly turned her head, as if her gaze was scanning the green-haired woman before her through her tightly closed eyelids, and said calmly, "Your Excellency Bi Ji is a soul beast, and possesses such a powerful life force, don't you have any special thoughts about the Lord?"
Upon hearing this, Brigitte's gentle expression froze slightly.
Destruction and life are inherently interdependent and mutually destructive, two sides of the same coin.
When these two extreme forces collide, they can create the power of creation.
The noble bloodline of the Lord has always attracted her.
Not to mention, beneath his intensely masculine and powerful aura lay a sense of destruction.
This was undoubtedly the purest attraction for Brigitte, who possessed abundant life energy.
She has been able to endure until now, unlike Zi Ji who lost her composure, entirely due to her strong willpower.
As a result, the thoughts he had been suppressing were so easily revealed by Yali's words.
Even though Brigitte always presented herself as gentle and refined, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and annoyed.
She couldn't understand it at all. She could clearly see from the very first meeting that the relationship between Yali and the Lord was extraordinary and extremely intimate.
However, Ya Li seemed completely unconcerned about Zi Ji's blatantly inappropriate behavior towards the Lord.
Could it be that this renowned Holy Spirit Douluo, like the color of her hair, has some unusual quirk?
Di Tian, who was leading the way at the front, finally couldn't bear the commotion behind him.
He paused slightly, coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Zi Ji, be mindful of your status and the occasion, and don't cause unnecessary trouble for the Lord."
Although deep down, Di Tian also approved of Zi Ji's actions at this moment.
The dragon bloodline is now waning, and the descendants with true dragon blood are almost extinct.
If Zi Ji is truly fortunate enough to continue the supreme and noble bloodline for the Lord.
This is undoubtedly a great joy for the dragon race, whose lineage is now on the verge of extinction.
The problem is, in his memory...
No matter how many realms of gods the Dragon God conquered in the past, or how powerful he was, and who was recognized as the King of Gods, he always had only one wife.
It seems.
He lost his memories during his reincarnation, and was also affected by the negative emotions contained in the Golden Dragon King's divine core.
The current lord is ultimately quite different from the dragon god they remember.
Upon hearing Di Tian's words, which carried a warning tone, Zi Ji ultimately wisely restrained herself somewhat.
She also understood the principle that you can't rush things.
Although this lord always had a cold face and didn't say much, he seemed as dull-witted as a piece of wood that couldn't understand anything.
But she had long since keenly sensed that this lord was merely the type who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.
At night, I will sneak into the Lord's room and then I will be able to taste the unparalleled delicacy I have been longing for.
By then, if I can lose my virginity before that hypocritical Brigitte, she'll probably have to call me "sister."
Meanwhile, inside Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, within that dazzling golden ball of light, Qiu'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, constantly pacing back and forth in place.
"How could Sister Ziji do this? She used to be so cold and aloof to everyone. How could she become so shameless and try to steal my man!"
Di Ruiqiu lay half-reclined on the ground, her posture extremely languid, and replied in a lazy voice: "Otherwise, do you think that's why the Lord never gave Sister Ziji a chance to see Huo Yuhao back then, just to avoid the current situation from happening?"
Huo Yuhao, despite his seemingly dull and simple-minded appearance, is actually quite cunning.
He may seem like a docile, easily bullied lamb, but deep down he's a big bad wolf. He'll devour you completely, leaving not even bones behind.
"No, Yuhao, revive me now! I'm going to eat you tonight!"
Qiu'er could no longer bear the sight of these women plotting against her beautiful, delicate little cabbage.
Even her most beloved sisters, Brigitte and Murasaki, are now completely unacceptable to her.
At the very least, I absolutely must eat that succulent bok choy before those two older sisters do anything.
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