"Quack, quack, let me taste the real dragon's brains first, and then your meat, quack, it looks like it must taste good."

Aoyin laughed wildly and unscrupulously, his voice full of pride and a sense of satisfaction that his plan had succeeded.

This is Aoyin's biggest wish in the palace in the past hundred years.

Living in this palace, he was used to seeing the emperor's extravagance. How could he be willing to spend his days sleeping in the open, waiting for the passing travelers to satisfy his hunger?

If he could be allowed to be the emperor of a country, he would not even be willing to be a god.

How can the poverty of gods compare with the luxury of kings?

It's a pity that all emperors are real dragons in the world, and they are protected by Gang Qi. The place where the emperor lives is guarded by gods. If he wants to murder the emperor in the world, it is impossible.

Therefore, he could only choose to strike when the emperor was not in his palace, and his body was weak, and the Gang Qi was weak. Or he could wait until a country's Qi was exhausted, and the Gang Qi dissipated and could not protect the true dragon's body.

And after waiting for a hundred years, he clearly felt that the aura in the palace was getting thinner and thinner. However, in recent years, the aura suddenly revived, and there was no sign of the country's subjugation.

While he was secretly amazed, he also became more and more anxious.

He has waited long enough, and he no longer wants to wait any longer!

At this moment, he learned that He Bayu could not smell the aroma of green peonies. Once he smelled it, he would soon have difficulty breathing or even faint.

And at that time, it was also when his strength was weakened, and it was the best time for him to eat him.

It's a pity that he just learned the news from the concubine Yun, and that stinky Taoist Lu Gui moved into the palace, so that he didn't dare to take any action.

After finally waiting for him to leave, he was about to take action, but one night he noticed a powerful spiritual power entering Lingquan Palace.

"Quack, quack, as long as I eat you, I can also enjoy the blessing of this human emperor. Then I can eat as many people as I want! Quack, quack!"

The sharp sword turned into a tongue was already less than an inch away from He Bayu's ear hole, and was about to penetrate his eardrum and reach his brain.

Aoyin could almost smell the sweet aroma of human brain and experience the feeling of melting in your mouth.

This moment was so hard-won for him...

That night, when he arrived, he only saw the back of a woman disappearing into the night.

And when Ajiu moved into Lingquan Palace, he finally recognized her, but was confused.

Because she is just a mortal, only fourteen or fifteen years old, she doesn't look like a cultivator at all, and she can't feel any spiritual power in her body at all. How could she be the owner of such a powerful spiritual power?

So he turned his attention to the black cat next to her. Although he couldn't feel the spiritual power from him, one day, he finally heard the black cat speak human words.

He naturally thought that the spiritual power that night was emitted by the black cat, but it looked like he was injured, so he turned into his original form.

He then tried every possible means to avoid him, and even used the "beautiful cat trick" to lure him away from this woman.

Unfortunately, his "Beautiful Cat Story" was of no use that night. Black Cat still rushed back in time, and his plan to control Ah Jiu failed.
Chapter completed!