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Chapter 2 The origin of Muze Longzhou

This is probably his fiancée? Feng Wushuang, the princess of the Phoenix clan known as the number one beauty in heaven, is indeed well-known. Long silently read all the three thousand beautiful colors of the Tianlong Palace, and no one can match her one of the tenth ones.

Long Moran was about to come out of the rockery when he suddenly heard a arrogant voice: "...You are a small oriole, without any ranks and ranks. Relying on your beauty, you actually want to marry my fourth brother, and you don't look at yourself in a mirror. This princess admits that you are a bit beautiful, but in my Qifeng Palace, there are more beautiful fairies than you, and you are not inferior to you. What a person my fourth brother is? If you want to marry a famous lady from a famous family in Jiuzhou, how could you marry you, a little oriole born from a wild swallow?"

Only then did Long Moran see that a woman was kneeling not far from Feng Wushuang's knees. The little yellow oriole was wearing a beautiful yellow dress and a simple bun. She knelt on the ground and cried so hard that her shoulders were thrusting. Because she turned her back to her, she couldn't see it clearly, but her slim figure made Long Moran, who was a man, also have to give him a compliment.

"...Princess, Xiaoxian has true love for the fourth son..." Xiao Huangli sobbed.

Long Moran had a good eye and clearly saw Feng Wushuang, who was less than three feet away from him, raised his beautiful and unparalleled eyebrows, but his beautiful and seductive red lips spoke extremely mean words: "So what about true love? My fourth brother doesn't care about your true love. Don't show your weak style in front of this princess. I'll ask you, do you have this princess' beauty?"

The little yellow oriole raised her tears and looked at the fascinating face, and said dejectedly: "The princess looks like a beautiful woman and is unparalleled in the world, and the little fairy is beyond the reach of the world."

"You still have self-knowledge. Then the princess asks you again, do you have the noble status of this princess?"

The little peacock cried even more sadly, "Princess, although Xiaoxian does not have the noble status of a princess, she has a true affection for the fourth prince."

Feng Wushuang also said all kinds of mean words, even Long Moran, who had always been aloof, felt unbearable. The little fairy was beaten so hard that she staggered away with the help of the maid. But Feng Wushuang was still reluctant to give in and actually ordered the maids behind her to rinse the road that the little yellow fairy had walked with clear water to avoid dirtying her territory.

Looking at the heartbroken back of the little fairy, Long Moran stood behind Cuizhu with his hands behind him, and had a certain decision in his heart.

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In ancient times, most of the divine beasts and ferocious birds disappeared from the heaven and earth after the war. Although they had descendants, their strength was far less than that of all kinds of gods and immortals. In ancient times, including the ancient heavens, humans lived together. Humans relied on their intelligence and talent to ascend to the heavens, became corporations of gods, and held important positions in the heavens, and gradually replaced the demon clan. The demon clan who ascended to immortals was forced to become immortals, mounts or objects of appreciation, and their lives were quite depressing.

Nine hundred thousand years ago, the dragon and heaven of the Black Dragon clan met by chance, and obtained the essence and blood of the Qinglong, the head of the four spirits of the ancient world, and transformed into the Qinglong. His magic power increased greatly. He was unwilling to be inferior to others. He led the leaders of the demon clan to compete with the Heavenly Court. The gods in the Heavenly Court were indignant and regarded it as a great rebellion. They finally merged with the power of the three realms. They fought with the demon clan headed by Long Tian for seven days and six nights in Kunlun Holy Mountain, and were about to suffer the creatures. Fortunately, the only remaining god Fu Zhen Shangshen, who was in ancient times, used the Chaos Bell, the Chaos Bell, to barely stop this catastrophe.

Seeing the power of the demon clan, the Heavenly Court had to reexamine the demon clan. In the end, under the reconciliation of Fuzhen Shangshen and Taishang Laojun, Long Tian led the snake clan, tiger clan, phoenix clan, and fox clan to become kings in a wilderness land that was 100,000 miles away from the heaven, and named Muze Longzhou. Long Tian was appointed as the Immortal King of the State and formed a country. From then on, there was no connection with the Heavenly Court.

"But, aunt, since our demon clan has no longer any relationship with the Heavenly Court, why should the prince of the Dragon Clan marry the princess of the Immortal King of Juhai Longzhou as his concubine? Juhai Longzhou can be affiliated with the Heavenly Court." My beautiful nephew, who is under a hundred years old, Feng Tianying, opens her cute big eyes and asks me innocently.

My nephew really stopped me from asking. I was bored for a while before answering: "The main reason is that the prince of the Dragon Clan is too lustful. There are so many beautiful fairies in the Tianlong Palace that he is not enough for him to enjoy, so he married the princess of Juhai Longzhou."

"Aunt, what is marriage?" my nephew asked me again.

"Marriage is to join forces with each other, help each other, and support each other, and then others dare not bully them at will." The more I said, the heavier it became. Among the four demon clans in Muze Longzhou, our phoenix clan is the weakest. Long Moran refused to marry me for a long time, probably thinking that I was not worthy of being in the position of Dragon Queen.

Speaking of Long Moran, all my original good mood was gone.

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