Guarding the human race for a hundred years, the empress laughed at me for being a warrior
12 Golden Luck Dragon, Heavenly Spiritual Rain

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The fat man was the governor of Yunzhou, Qing Changsong.

When he saw the black shadow, he immediately knelt down.

"Yunzhou's governor Qing Changsong, receive the decree!”

The woman beside him suddenly stopped crying and kept kowtowing to the black shadow.

"Thank you, Empress, for avenging my son. Thank you, Empress, for avenging my son!”

She had thought that the empress was doing this because of Tealwood.

Qing Changsong didn't say anything. He just knelt on the ground and waited until the black shadow left before slowly getting up.

He frowned slightly and began to think. Being able to become the governor of Yunzhou was not a fool. How could the empress want to massacre the Immortal City because of her prodigal son?

It seemed like there was another reason.

At the same time.

Rumble!

The entire sky above Yunzhou was in an uproar. The long-lost spiritual energy miraculously fell like rain!

This scene stunned Qing Changsong.

He looked into the distance and saw a giant golden dragon whistling towards the Immortal City.

"Golden Luck Dragon!" Qing Changsong cried out in shock.

No wonder, no wonder!

No wonder the empress wanted to slaughter the Immortal City. Since someone wanted to take the Golden Luck Dragon for themselves!

This was the fate of the entire human race!

Even the empress had been searching for it, but to no avail.

Immediately, Qing Changsong revealed a serious expression and said in a deep voice.

"Men!"

In an instant, dozens of figures appeared out of thin air.

"The Immortal City embezzled the Golden Luck Dragon and attempted to rebel. First, capture all the people related to the Immortal City in Yunzhou and choose a day to mobilize troops to massacre the city!”

"Yes, sir!"

With a shout, their figures dissipated.

The citizens of Yunzhou had no idea that a disaster was coming for them.

At this moment, they felt extremely comfortable as they looked at the spiritual rain falling from the sky.

"This rain is so comfortable! Third Sister, come quickly!"

"F * ck, this rain actually has spiritual power. This is simply unbelievable!”

"Heavens, this is Lingyu! Look! That's the Golden Luck Dragon of our human race!"

Similar scenes played out all over Yunzhou. Even the nearby states received this shocking news.

A black figure looked at the golden dragon in the air and immediately disappeared. There was no need to tell the empress about this immediately!

Cloud Region, a quiet street paved with gravel. Many citizens from the Immortal City lived here.

It was not difficult to see white bones at the entrance of some alleys, emitting a stench.

Most of them were commoners who had been devoured or killed by the demons.

There were also a small number of human female cultivators and martial artists.

The people who survived here relied on the green ant wine produced by the Immortal City and sold it to the government in exchange for food to survive.

Originally, they could have relied on this to become rich, but the current Nine Provinces was no longer the same as before.

The government said that it was to protect them from being devoured by the demons, but in reality, it was only for their own enjoyment.

There were not many people in the Demon Region in Yunzhou, but every year, tens of thousands of people died in the hands of the demons. They did not care about the governor of Yunzhou and all of them were condemned as humans.

The commoners who died dared not say anything.

The news that demons liked human flesh and beautiful women had long spread.

"Mother, was this rain cast by the Great Emperor?”A young boy dressed in coarse linen clothes was drenched in the rain. He felt a warm current in his body and smiled happily.

The middle-aged woman in Pudding's cotton clothes nodded slightly.

Seeing the child so happy and smiling so beautifully,

The legend of the Motherf * cking Human King had always existed in the hearts of these commoners. When she was still a child, she had already heard it from the old man.

The Great Emperor was not dead. The Great Emperor would not die. He would return one day.

On that day, humans would no longer be bullied by demons.

"Mother! Is the Great Emperor coming back soon?" The child asked even more happily.

The woman did not know how to answer. She could only look into the distance. Through the rain, she could vaguely see a statue.

...........

Immortal City.

"Spiritual rain from the sky! Spiritual Rain from the Heavens!"

"Is this our human ancestors cheering for the return of the emperor?”Ou Zhizi said excitedly. At this moment, he had already stood up. He was not excited about Lingyu, but the hope of the rise of the human race.

Beside him was Uzel, patiently waiting to tell the general everything.

The others began to circulate the thin spiritual energy in their bodies, not daring to waste it at all. They knew that this must be because of the Great Emperor.

In the next second.

The Golden Luck Dragon had arrived.

As he approached the Immortal City, his body started to shrink until he was like a small snake.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Jiang Mubai. He was cheering and jumping for joy at one moment, and then he looked aggrieved at the next. It was as if he was talking about the hardships he had suffered over the years.

Jiang Mubai only looked at him calmly.

The Golden Luck Dragon seemed to understand and immediately rushed into the black ring on Jiang Mubai's slender finger.

This ring was the Mountain Realm.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Golden Luck Dragon's recognition. Luck is feeding back to the human race. Luck of the human race 1,000

[Reward: Wordless Heavenly Book (contains the secrets of the Upper Realm)]

This time, Jiang Mubai was quite curious about the reward, but he still looked calm.

As for his disciples, he didn't need to find them. Everyone had their own path, so what if the human race did the same? What was the point of relying on him, just like a hundred years ago?

However, he still had to understand what had happened in the past hundred years.

Then, his figure moved and disappeared from where he was.

Uzel's voice rang out in his ears.

"Come to the wooden house."

Uzel's body trembled. He naturally knew what the wooden house was. It had long since become the holy land of the Immortal City.

That was the place where the general once lived.

However, he was still shocked that the general had easily subdued the golden dragon that guarded the fate of the human race.

In the distance, Ou Zhizi licked his old face and followed. This was the person he admired the most. Back then, he didn't follow him around. Today, he couldn't miss it.

His combat strength was not good, but forging this piece of equipment was definitely something!

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