Undercover Manual

"You want to know?" Mozun asked slowly, turning his head to look at Rong Chi.

"I……"

Rong Chi's eyes met the demon's eyes, he had looked at the demon's eyes like this before, and at that time, a feeling of powerlessness, fear and suffocation enveloped him in an instant.

But when he looked at it again at this time, he had another strange and strange feeling, which made him subconsciously feel that something was wrong, "I'm not..."

The Demon Lord chuckled lightly.

Afterwards, on the top of Tianfan Mountain outside Wugou Hall, black clouds gathered, and thunder and lightning flashed.

The strong wind whizzed by, the thousand-year-old trees rose from the ground, and the sky and the earth rolled.

Rong Chi only felt his eyes go dark, followed by his body lightening up, he only felt the wind whistling past his ears, and he didn't know where he was.

After waiting for a while, he calmed down, opened his eyes again, and murmured a little dumbfounded: "I...I flew to the sky."

And under him was a huge black dragon.

The black dragon's body was extremely huge, and the position where Rong Chi was lying between the dragon's head and the body at this time only occupied a small space.

The scales covering it are dark and shiny, and each piece is also very huge. Rong Chi stretched out his hand and compared it, and it was actually much bigger than his palm. When he touched it lightly, he felt a cold and smooth feeling. .

Mozun carefully shielded Rongchi from the fierce wind with his tail wings, and the huge dragon body flew up to the sky, and then whizzed past Tianfan Mountain in circles.

The dragon groaned.

The coercion of the dragon clan spread like a wave around this center.

Rong Chi lowered his head and looked down, and saw that all creatures on Tianfan Mountain heard this voice, as if they were controlled by some mysterious force, they all buried their heads tremblingly, fearful of submission.

As the dragon body wandered past, without exception, they knelt on their knees and bowed.

An inexplicable sense of pride and soul-stirring welled up in Rong Chi's heart.

Rong Chi became excited lying on the black dragon, and lowered his head to look at the fearful creatures lying on the ground on Tianfan Mountain.

Mozun saw that he was curious, and led him to lower his body.In this way, everything on Tianfan Mountain can be seen more clearly.

After watching for a while, Rong Chi withdrew his gaze and looked at the black dragon's body again.

Everything looks very pleasing to the eye, beautiful black scales, sharp five claws, and mighty dragon head.

But above the dragon's head, there is something strange, there is no dragon's horn.It's not without it, but the place where the dragon's horn was born only protruded a little, and the top was flat, as if it had been split.

But it doesn't affect the good looks in Rong Chi's mind.

He looked at it, and always felt that the dragon's horn, which looked like a small bulge, was inexplicably familiar. He recalled it, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

After turning around Tianfan Mountain twice, the excitement just now passed, and Rong Chi couldn't help feeling discouraged again.

In the past, he didn't think that the Demon Lord was so scary, nor did he think that the dragon clan of the Lord of Heaven and Earth mentioned in the book was special. The majesty and the uniqueness of the dragon.

And he...

He's just a fox with two tails that haven't grown yet.

Thinking of this, Rong Chi felt a little sad for a moment.

Mozun felt that the little fox was quite excited just now, but suddenly became depressed.

May be tired?

So the body turned around, and the Mozun took Rong Chi and flew towards the Demon Palace.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them returned to the porch in front of the rear hall of Wugou Palace.

As soon as he landed, Mozun saw the worship in the eyes of the little fox.Mozun's mood became very good in an instant, looking at the little head dangling under his eyelids, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it gently.

Rong Chi rubbed back very naturally.

When he was just a fox before, the old man in Baicao Garden would touch his head occasionally, and he would rub his head back when he was happy.

Mozun's heart softened into a puddle of water, and he put his hand down after a while.

Rong Chi thought of something at this moment, and continued: "I have seen golden dragons, blue dragons, and red dragons in "The Chronicle of Monsters" before... I have never seen a black dragon before. Is the most powerful."

"A black dragon?" Mozun's mouth slightly hooked.

"If you are born as a golden dragon, you are the most orthodox bloodline in the heavens; if you are born as one of the five-color dragons, you are the master of one side of the four directions; if you are born as a black dragon—"

"How about the black dragon?" Rong Chi asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

"If you were born as a black dragon..." Mozun paused for another moment.

If one is born as a black dragon, it is the curse of the dragon clan. It is destined to be a catastrophe in the world, a catastrophe that will bring disaster to all living beings, and it is destined not to have a good end.

He turned around and walked into the back hall, but continued: "If you are born as a black dragon, you are destined to be the master of the demon world!"

Rong Chi's face froze for a moment, he looked at Mozun's back as he walked into the back hall of Wugou Hall, and always felt an inexplicable feeling.

When the Mozun disappeared from sight, Rong Chi hurriedly followed up.

Seeing Demon Lord in the apse, he continued to ask curiously with a shy face: "Then what if it's a fox? Snow fox, the white kind. The tail...the tail hasn't grown yet, and there's only one for now. "

Mozun couldn't help laughing.

Thinking that Rong Chi's real body is a snow-white fox, a small ball that can be held by two hands, and has a fluffy tail, I feel so cute that it melts.

"If it's such a fox." Mozun touched Rong Chi's little thoughts, and coaxed him, "If you work hard, practice your calligraphy well, and practice your spiritual power skills well, you will probably be able to be the leader of one party." .”

Rong Chi's eyeballs rolled around.

Don't think that he doesn't know that being the master of one party has nothing to do with practicing calligraphy!

Mo Zunxin took out the five pages that Rong Chi handed in before, found out the two pages that Rong Chi was obviously perfunctory, and said: "It's okay to make a mistake the first time, and rewrite these two pages. , even hand it over tomorrow.”

Rong Chi didn't expect Mozun to remember this matter, he thought that his previous misfortune had already fooled this matter, seeing this, he had no choice but to take the things with his mouth pursed.

Mozun continued: "From tomorrow onwards, apart from practicing calligraphy, you will also practice one hour of formation and spirit art every day."

The spirit power in the little fox's body is more than enough, but it's not enough to control it. It's okay to deal with some little devils roughly, but it will definitely suffer when it encounters any strong enemy.

Rong Chi's mouth became more constricted, as if there were two oil pots hanging on his face.

It's not enough to practice calligraphy for an hour, and you need to practice the formation and spirit art for an hour every day!

He selfishly felt that being an undercover agent was really too difficult.

Ignoring Rong Chi's aggrieved eyes, Mozun said directly: "Remember to come here tomorrow, and go back today first."

Rong Chi: "..."

Walking out of the apse, Rong Chi lay down on the side window of the apse and looked in at Mozun.

Mozun has long discovered that the little fox loves to peek at him in this place. In the past few days, he has to peek at him every day before he comes in, and before he leaves. I don't ask people to report it, but I like to watch it secretly.

Mozun shook his head and smiled, ignoring him.

Rong Chi watched from the window for a while, and saw that the Demon Lord in the back hall was not moving, so he withdrew his head and walked back to his room.

He observed in the past few days that Mozun's daily life was boring.

In addition to practicing, every day is to deal with affairs.

Even rarely go out.

By the way, the distant view of Tianfan Mountain in the innermost part of the Mozun's bedroom is very strange. Occasionally, the Mozun will quietly disappear from there, and it is unknown where he went.

Rong Chi suspects that this is the place where Mo Zun hides the treasure.

The appearance of the black dragon in Tianfan Mountain today immediately aroused the suspicion and discussion of all the people, demons, ghosts and souls in Tianfan Mountain.

Without thinking too much, everyone guessed that this should be the real body of the one in Wugou Hall on the top of the mountain.

Otherwise, who would dare to be presumptuous on Tianfan Mountain like this.

Since the demon king appeared in the demon world, he has never revealed his real body.

This is the first time.

While everyone was fearful and amazed, they also speculated about who the young man was lying on the demon king today.

How dare someone be so bold.

In other words, it's incredible that someone can be so favored by the Demon Venerable.

Gu Wuyun, who had just left the magic palace, also saw this scene today.

In fact, when he saw this little beauty with the remnant soul of Jiuwu take out the Vatican Vermillion Fruit, he was a little surprised.

Seeing Mozun revealing his real body and leading him around Tianfan Mountain, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Is Mozun really planning to use him to refine his soul?

But the little beauty is indeed very interesting, no wonder the Demon Lord likes it.Gu Wuyun remembered that before leaving today, the little beauty had sworn to him that she would win back next time, so she couldn't help but smile.

Really looking forward to his next time to win back.