MTL - Start with 3,000 Demon Gods and Become Invincible-Chapter 3 Prepare to return to court, stirring up the wind and clouds

  Chapter 3 Prepare to return to court, stir up the situation

  As Ma An's voice fell, the bathroom fell into silence for a while, and at the same time, there was a faint sense of oppression that made even an existence at the peak of the Holy King Realm feel trembling.

  There was cold sweat on Ma An's forehead, looking at the emperor and asking who knows, Mu Xiaoqian is the most beloved sister under the crown of Huang Wang, Long Wuji's actions undoubtedly touched his back, and he will pay a heavy price.

   "Heh! What a Long Wuji, the fate of my younger sister, can you, a reptile, be able to pronounce the sentence?!"

   Then, only listening to the extremely cold voice of Huang Wang Sen from inside the bathroom.

  Ma An heard the sound, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Long Wuji is really deceiving people too much. As long as you give an order, Long Han's world should change."

   "The emperor was too tired that day, and this king didn't have the heart, but..."

   Speaking of this, Huang Wang changed the subject and said with a sneer: "It is far easier to be the mastermind behind the emperor's order than to be an emperor. Look at the Longhan Dynasty and see who can stop the king's Hundred Emperor Dragon Knight."

   "My lord, what should I do next?!" Ma Yan asked respectfully.

   "Tomorrow you will stay to manage the border affairs. The Yaozu will organize a large-scale attack at any time. If there is any disturbance, report it immediately using the sound transmission talisman."

   "I haven't been back to the imperial capital for seven years, and the world may have forgotten the existence of this king."

  The Desolate King said with disdain: "It's time to go back and stir up the situation, and rectify the rule of the Long family."

   "Obey!" Ma An said.

  …

  It is night, all the stars are blooming, and the silver plate is hanging high.

  The hall of Emperor Chi was brightly lit. Hundreds of dragon knights had arrived. They all changed into casual clothes and sat upright on their respective seats. All kinds of delicious food and wine were placed on the table in front of them.

   After a while, Huang Wang came down from upstairs.

  Slender and tall, with a black dragon-patterned battle suit covering her body, black hair reaching her waist like a waterfall, a flawless handsome face, majestic and compelling eyes slightly cold, sitting directly on the first seat.

   "Your Majesty!"

  Seeing this, everyone sat down and got up and bowed their hands to salute.

  Huang Wang raised his hand and pressed down, motioning for everyone to sit down, and said calmly: "The latest news about the imperial capital, Ma An, did you tell everyone?!"

   Ma An, sitting first on the lower right, nodded.

   "Your Majesty! Long Wuji is suicidal. Can he decide the marriage of Lord Lingqian?! The final general is willing to follow Mianxia back to the capital and overthrow the rule of the Long family in one fell swoop."

  Wang Chao was the first to stand up, saying with murderous intent.

   "Your Majesty! What the captain said is very true, Long Han's life should have changed long ago."

   "Your Majesty! The imperial court has been corrupted for a long time. In the past two years, the military salary paid to us has been less than one year. You should go back and rectify it."

   "What the **** is Long Wuji, wanting to dominate the marriage of Lord Lingqian?! Your Majesty, go back and kill him!"

  ...

  …

  The Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders and the others were all full of evil spirits, wishing they could go back and wipe out the Dragon Han royal family immediately.

  After Huang Wang came to power, not to mention the Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders, even the entire Emperor Chi Army did not pay attention to the Dragon Han royal family.

   "Tomorrow morning, the martial arts arena is ready, and I will go back with the king to touch the so-called royal family."

Hearing the people's rebellious words, the Desolate King picked up the wine glass on the table, put it to his lips and sipped it lightly, and said with a faint smile: "This king has been silent here for seven years, and the emperor is afraid that he has forgotten the name of this king." .”

   "Your Majesty, under the sweep of our Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders, the Dragon Han royal family can't even count as a fart."

   "That's right, whoever dares to stop it will push forward all the way, killing him and turning his back on his back, turning the world upside down."

   "Haha! Let Long Wuji experience what despair is."

   "Didn't those **** say that Mianxia raped Concubine Yao! After you go back, Mianxia, ​​you can do this in front of Long Wuji, hahaha!"

  Everyone began to drink in big bowls, eat meat, and speak more freely.

  Desolate King raised his eyes, extremely disdainful, and said: "This king is not interested in this kind of broken shoes, let alone rape, even if the latter strips naked and comes in front of him, it will not be able to arouse my sexual interest at all."

   "Exactly, this kind of broken shoes, how can they be worthy of the crown, if they want to be worthy of the crown, at least they must be as beautiful as Lin Shuiyao."

  At the dinner party, everyone didn't show too much restraint. They said what they thought of, and the desolate king would occasionally make a few jokes, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

   After drinking for three rounds, the Desolate King began to reward a group of people.

  First, each person will be given three Dragon Elephant Body Tempering Profound Pills, and then there will be a non-level profound art "Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength".

  When everyone finished digesting this profound art, they were all shocked, knelt down to the desolate king, worshiped deeply, and shouted loyally: "Your Majesty loves me so much, and I can only repay it with my life in the future!"

  The King of Desolation raised his hand, signaled everyone to stand up, and said calmly: "This king once promised you that if you don't die in the future battle, the road ahead will only become wider and wider. The emperor's realm is just the beginning."

   "Your Majesty only needs to give an order, and I will die!"

   A group of people kowtowed deeply again before standing up from the ground.

"The ranking battle of the Holy Land Ranking is about to start. This king should go back and train a little girl. This time the number one in the Tian Ranking is none other than her. You are all at the peak of the Holy King. If you have time, you should raise it up a bit." The limit has been raised."

  The King of Desolation sat down and got up, nodded slightly, and said contemptuously: "This king not only wants my younger sister to win the top spot in this ranking, but also wants her backing, and no one can shake her."

  The Sanctuary Ranking Tournament is held every three years. The top ten players need to compete with the top ten of the remaining twenty-eight domains to compete for the final ten places, which countless monks dream of entering.

  The conditions for signing up are that the age should not exceed 18 years old, and the realm should not be lower than Xuanzhen Realm.

   The Desolate King didn't have much interest in this Tianyu Holy Mansion, so he only had a dungeon at that time, and let his younger sister go to experience it.

  Desolate King was a domineering president on Earth in his previous life, and he even had a heart to protect his sisters. It's a pity that he didn't have a sister at that time, and he envied those who had sisters.

   Fortunately, he came to this world and gave him a lovely and beautiful sister.

  Desolate King's thoughts returned to seven years ago in a trance.

  At that time, the lovely younger sister followed behind him all day long, sweetly yelling one brother after another. This scene is still fresh in the memory of Huang Wang.

  Time flies, seven years have passed, and she was only nine years old when the Desolate King was exiled.

   Now she is sixteen years old, she should grow into a slim and beautiful girl, right? !

   I have to say that things in the world are so wonderful. He was sixteen years old when he was exiled, and his sister was sixteen years old when he returned.

  Over the years, my younger sister has basically sent a letter every month, telling her how much she misses her brother.

  However, this month is almost over, and I haven't seen her letter yet.

   There is no doubt that it was because of the marriage gift. It should be because he was afraid that he would ignore the holy decree and come back to stop him if he knew about it. That would be a crime of beheading.

   "Little sister's current mood must be in a terrible mess, right?!"

  The killing intent towards Long Wuji in the Desolate King's heart became more and more intense at this moment.

  (end of this chapter)