The man's face was ferocious, and his eyes were ferocious. It was hard to tell how many years he had lived, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes and suffering.
Whoosh!
The man struggled slightly, and the iron chains shook violently. Even though his soul and divine power were sealed by so many iron chains, the Esoteric Laws around him rippled.
"Let me ask you!" Xia Jiulong shouted word by word. "Did someone enter this place? Was it these two? "
Whoosh!
The faces of Ye Qinghan and Emperor Feng were revealed. Their temperament and appearance were exactly the same.
However, the trapped man did not show any emotion. He neither admitted nor denied it. It could be understood that he did not want to talk to Xia Jiulong at all.
Boom!
Xia Jiulong was furious. He punched the man's chest, and the mountain rocks cracked. The man's chest was almost penetrated. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he did not scream. Instead, he grinned.
"You're scared!"
A voice spread inexplicably. The man did not speak, and he could not use his divine power to transmit his voice, but his voice came out inexplicably.
"You think I'm scared? Hahaha, they're just two ants! "
Xia Jiulong laughed angrily.
"Ants … I didn't expect that a self-deceiving person like you could come this far. If they were really ants, why didn't you kill them? Instead, you sent them away. Hahaha, although I can't move, I'm not blind. I'm happy to see you scared, "the man roared loudly.
However, his voice could only echo around the valley. It could not reach the outside world. A layer of ripples appeared in the sky and gently rippled, isolating the sound.
Xia Jiulong's body emitted a layer of transparent flames. His eyes were sharp, and he stared at the man angrily.
"If I'm afraid of torture, how could I end up like this? Do it if you want to. " The man's voice was deep and powerful. He did not sound like someone who had been imprisoned for many years. His origin must be shocking.
Huff, huff, huff!
Xia Jiulong, who was always calm and collected, lost his composure at this moment. He took a few deep breaths, snorted and said, "Whether they found you or not, they will die. It's just a matter of time. You can stay here in peace. Don't think about going out in this lifetime."
Then, Xia Jiulong flicked his sleeves and left.
…
While the Kuangzong was fighting against the strongest force in the Great World, a joyous event took place in Jiuzhou.
The little money-grubber had been cooped up in Ye Qinghan's bedchamber for thousands of years. Her body was almost moldy. She was about to lose all hope.
"You bastard, if it wasn't for you, how much wealth would I have earned? But even after incubating you for thousands of years, there's still not a single cent …" The little money-grubber hugged the egg in despair. Her eyes were lifeless as she spoke weakly.
He didn't know how many times he had repeated this sentence. Even the little money-grubber himself didn't know how many times he had repeated it. Every time he felt that there was hope for the little divine bird to hatch, he was disappointed every time.
Gulp …
A crisp sound came from within the egg. The little miser looked angrily at the big golden egg beneath him and scolded angrily.
Crack …
What followed was a cracking sound, and a crack appeared on the eggshell.
"Hahaha … this bastard has finally spoken. I'm finally free, hahaha …"
The little money-grubber's body trembled as he said ecstatically.
Crack! Crack!
After the first cracking sound rang out, the entire eggshell shattered, and a beam of light shot out. Godpower surged out, and a small parrot appeared, glowing with white sagelight. Trembling, it rose to its feet and began to nibble on the eggshell.
"B * tch, you bastard, you're so irresponsible. You left after having your fun, leaving me alone. How am I supposed to serve it?" The little money-grubber watched the little divine bird break out of the eggshell. A wave of despair surged from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know what to do.
The little divine bird nibbled on the eggshell for a while before lazily lying on the bed with its two legs in the air. It looked at the little money-grubber and actually said in a small voice, "This eggshell is really disgusting. Mother, you're crying like an ugly monster. Have you been ruined by someone?"
The little divine bird had accumulated too much energy. Although it had just been born, it had been influenced by the little money-grubber. It was probably half a money-grubber now. Coupled with the wretched inheritance of the divine bird, this little bird had angered the little money-grubber since birth.
"You little bastard! Damn it! I've been angered to death by you all these years! That damn father of yours died early. Do you want to anger your mother to death? "the little money-grubber roared in exasperation.
The little divine bird's eyes were filled with curiosity. It said in astonishment, "I'm still young, so don't lie to me. My father died?"
"Yes! He died! "the little money-grubber roared." He fell into a cesspool and choked to death. "
The little divine bird pretended to cooperate and howled, "Father, you died so miserably. You left behind an old and useless mother. What should a young me do?"
The little money-grubber's breathing stagnated. It really wanted to slap this little bastard, but it felt that it was still too young, so it forcibly restrained itself.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The little money-grubber's body trembled. It hadn't moved for so many years, so it was a bit unaccustomed to it.
The little divine bird looked at the little money-grubber's tired back, and its heart ached. It quickly caught up and said, "Ah, mother, you don't have to be like this. I'll take care of you in the future. As the saying goes, compassion feeds back. I still have this bit of filial piety."
The little money-grubber's breathing shook, and it hugged its head with its wings. It really didn't want to communicate with the little divine bird, so it ran outside and shouted, "Men! Are they all dead? Men, quickly come and drag this little bastard away. "
Hua!
Desolate Lord Ye was the first to arrive. Seeing the little divine bird that had been cooped up in the egg for thousands of years, he was immediately overjoyed. "Hahaha, this fellow is finally willing to come out. I wonder if the cheap bird will be happy to know."
The little divine bird looked at Desolate Lord Ye and asked curiously, "Who is the cheap bird?"
"Your father," Desolate Lord Ye replied with a smile.
"Your father is the cheap bird. Why are you cursing people?" Although the little divine bird was still young, it knew to protect its father's reputation and immediately reprimanded.
Desolate Lord Ye's face twitched, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Stinking brat, my father is your father's master. You actually dared to call your father's master a cheap bird!" Desolate Lord Ye angrily reprimanded.
The little divine bird rolled its eyes and rudely said, "My father's master isn't my master. What does it have to do with me? A great immortal beast like me doesn't have a master. However, I can take you in as a little brother. "
Pa!
The little money-grubber spread its wings and slapped the little divine bird. It angrily said, "You little brat, you haven't even grown your feathers and you're already talking nonsense. Even your father isn't as capable as you."
The little divine bird felt wronged, but it didn't dare to refute.
However, Desolate Lord Ye still understood this strange divine bird. Its son would definitely cause him worry, so he wasn't angry. Instead, he was very happy. He hurriedly ordered a banquet to celebrate.
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