"Senior's cultivation is so great that Bai can't compare with you at all."
Bai Zhizheng wiped the corners of his mouth, holding his sword and clasping his fists.
"There is no need to be humble. You just lack the baptism of time. Within ten thousand years, you will definitely be able to have one percent of my strength back then. Well, maybe not, but it will not be far away."
…
Everyone is a black line at one end.
Darling, this is too arrogant. The great power of Gui Ling Ninth Heaven cannot live for ten thousand years, right?
Besides, the genius Bai Ye actually had to practice for ten thousand years before he could achieve less than 1% of your kid's cultivation. Isn't this bragging too exaggerated?
Although no one dared to ridicule him face to face, most of them disapproved of it in their hearts. However, only a few people present understood that the other party was definitely not joking!
"Thank you for the compliment, senior. Not to mention one percent, even if this junior only has one thousandth of your cultivation level, that would be enough to make you proud in this lifetime!"
Once again, to everyone's surprise, Bai Zhizheng not only was not displeased, but instead bowed to Tianlong more respectfully and devoutly.
But what puzzled everyone even more was that after hearing this compliment, Tianlong was not happy and became angry. The dragon claws blasted out, directly smashing Bai Zhizheng into the ground.
Fortunately, the opponent did not seem to use any strength in this blow, and it was intended to teach him a lesson. However, Bai Ye raised his sword to block, and even though his ankles were buried in the soil, he did not kneel down.
"I said you don't need to be humble. And if I say you can, you will definitely be able."
Bai Zhizheng, who was so bullied by the other party and had a hot face but a cold butt, was immediately furious, but Tianlong showed a smile after seeing it.
"Okay, this is the spirit you should have. I remember that you humans have reached a certain level of cultivation, and you seem to call yourself immortals, right?"
"yes."
Bai Zhizheng's pupils narrowed slightly and he replied with a sharp gaze.
"Yes, this look is very good! The Ziweiji star has absorbed my dragon energy again. If you can't become an immortal and become an emperor in the future, then I'd better kill you now to avoid dishonoring my reputation."
"Yes! Thank you for your advice, senior. I dare to ask you your name!"
Tianlong smiled faintly, then frowned his eyebrows and said with some melancholy:
"Hey, I made a mistake. I don't even have a name. Where can I get my reputation?"
Seeing that this powerful man seemed to admire him quite a lot, Bai Zhizheng finally expressed the doubts in his heart:
"I dare to ask senior, what is the purple micropolar star?"
"you do not know?"
Tianlong asked curiously.
"I don't know."
"Oh, I see!"
Tianlong thought for a while, and then asked instead of answering:
"Well, have you forgotten?"
"Forgot something?"
Bai Zhizheng was also confused, but immediately he let out a hiss and took a breath of cold air. He remembered what dragon energy the other party had just said and said in surprise:
"you are!"
"Haha, I am not, but since you have obtained that thing, and you can absorb the dragon energy in it to awaken the purple micropolar star, you and I can be considered destined."
Tianlong said with a smile, seeming to appreciate the white-robed young man in front of him more and more.
At this time, Bai Zhi's face was moved, he pulled out his feet that were submerged in the soil, and actually wanted to prostrate himself to the opponent in front of everyone:
"Senior will do you a great favor again, and this junior will never forget it!"
However, although he said the words, his knees were swung by Tianlong's dragon claws, but he could not kneel down.
"Don't thank me, this is your fate."
Immediately, Tianlong glanced at Qingyun who was as silent as a cicada, and said:
"Also, remember, if you hold on to my dragon energy, not to mention me, from now on only people will worship you, and you will have no one to worship, not even the heaven or the earth."
His voice was plain, but in everyone's ears it was as deafening as bursts of dragon roars, and even dry thunder flashed across the starry sky!
"yes!"
Although the other party did not explain to him what exactly a purple micropolar star was, Bai Zhizheng still had eyes as cold as stars and answered with excitement in his voice.
"Hehe, okay, very good."
Tianlong was also in a good mood. He actually used his huge dragon claw to gently pat Bai Zhizheng on the shoulder, which made Bai Ye feel flattered.
However, Bai Zhizheng rolled his eyes and spoke again:
"Senior, this junior has a heartless request, and I hope you can agree."
"explain."
Tianlong said casually as he moved the Zangfeng horizontally, and then grabbed the sword body with the dragon's claws, as if he wanted to break it. Qingyun's heart was about to bleed.
When Bai Zhizheng saw that the other party did not refuse, he quickly continued:
"Senior, since you can mend the sky, I believe you can open the seal of this small world again. I'll wait..."
Hearing Master Bai's words, all the Jiuzhou monks present looked happy.
They were not blind, so they could all see the mysterious power's admiration for Bai Zhizheng. If Master Bai could let him reopen the thirty-three realms, wouldn't everyone be able to escape?
However, Tianlong interrupted Bai Zhizheng before he finished speaking, breaking the last illusion in everyone's hearts.
"You don't have to wait any longer."
As he spoke, it was visible to the naked eye that the strength of the Heavenly Dragon's Claw was increasing, but Zang Feng was still undamaged.
"Senior, this..."
Bai Zhizheng said in surprise.
"It's not like I opened the seal."
"What?"
Everyone, including Bai Zhi, was astonished and couldn't believe it.
"What are you looking at? I didn't lie to you."
Tianlong didn't even look at Bai Zhizheng when he spoke. He just raised his eyebrows and kept trying to break the hidden edge, but in vain.
"That…"
Bai Ye just wanted to ask, but Tianlong interrupted him impatiently again:
"The seal of this small world has been shattered by the impact of several explosions, and is slowly being controlled by those of you. I am just a sharp knife that pierces the last layer of window paper."
It seemed that because he could not break the Zangfeng, Tianlong's tone became a little anxious:
"The mosquitoes and flies outside are too noisy, so I will temporarily seal this place for a while. After I have rested enough or that person completely controls this world, opening the seal will only take the blink of an eye. What's the rush?"
Without giving Bai Zhizheng a chance to ask further questions, Tianlong turned around and left after speaking, and returned to Qingyun again, scaring the young man's legs and stomach to cramp.
"Here you go, a hard lump. It's really boring."
Taking the Zangfeng with both hands, Qingyun said tremblingly:
"Thank you...thank you, senior."
"Oh, senior?"
He smiled meaningfully at Qingyun, Tianlong's golden pupils shone with an indescribable divine light, and then quietly came to his ears and whispered:
"Old friend, no need to pretend, are you okay?"
With a plop, the young man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, sweating profusely.
"Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting!"
Tianlong laughed loudly, but only he knew whether the laughter was filled with joy or sadness.
What was left to everyone afterwards was a lonely and lifeless figure.
It wasn't until he disappeared from everyone's eyes with the strange beasts and heritage monks from the Four Realms Mountains that they all came back to their senses.
No one is in awe of his majesty and strength, and this feeling of surrender seems to come from the bottom of his heart, as if he should be superior to others, or be born supreme, which makes all the monks in Kyushu tremble with fear.
In fact, not to mention the Kyushu monks, the natives of the Thirty-three Realms were originally ordered to fight to the death, but in Tianlong's calm words, the tide of silence faded away, as if they had abandoned their respective truths.
"Kid!"
After the beasts had gone away, Xiao Luo immediately rushed to Qingyun and looked left and right for him, for fear that Tianlong would leave some hidden tricks on him.
"I'm fine, sis!"
Qingyun shook his soaked clothes and said with a strong smile.
At this time, he happened to see Alian who was not far away and was preparing to return to the camp with her people.
"Ah..."
But he couldn't pronounce the remaining word "Lotus", because Qingyun saw the little fox's green back again, which seemed much emptyer than before.
Alian's speed was very slow, whether intentionally or not, she ended up at the end of the demons, and Qingyun's eyes followed her to the end.
Witch Xiao stood beside him, watching the kid look so lost for the first time since the last battle with the Blood Toad, and a deep reluctance suddenly flashed across her face.
Even though she was unwilling to do so, she did not relent in the end, and Alian didn't know whether she heard Qingyun's cry as thin as a mosquito's moan, or felt something in her heart, and her pair of exquisite bare feet suddenly stopped.
As her body stopped, Qingyun seemed to be able to hear the gentle tinkling of wind chimes on her jade neck.
Alian suddenly looked back at the two of them and smiled. Although she didn't make a sound, her lips gesticulated two words that Qingyun was familiar with, or that she had been thinking about for a long time:
"Yunlang!"
Immediately, she jumped back to the monster army with this extremely beautiful but slightly evil smile.
"Alian!"
Qingyun's eyes couldn't help but moisten. He understood that the little fox didn't hate him at all, and he also understood that the other party might be trying to satisfy himself and his eldest sister.
But just like that, Qingyun's heart hurt even more, but even though Alian heard his call, she never looked back.
Qingyun had no choice but to bite his lips and frown to prevent the tears from flowing out of his eyes. However, his squirming throat was like a wax lock holding a ferocious beast, which could break at any time.
Xiao Luoyi wanted to comfort him, but he raised his green jade fingers into the air but did not fall down after all.
Yes, she knew it.
What she was afraid of was not that the soft words of comfort would make Qingyun burst into tears, but that she would burn the red rope she had finally tied to him.
It was also at this time that Xiao Luoyang realized that the sweet and evil smile left behind after Alian raised the knife and dropped it, just like today, was not actually left for him.
"It turns out that she is smiling at me!"
Xiao Luoyi murmured bitterly in his heart.
The little fox used its bloody white tail to completely tie the kid's heart, and this bundle might last a lifetime.
But she, Xiao Luoyi, lost completely after all the tricks were calculated.
"No, I didn't lose, but when did I win again?"
At this time, as if forcibly locking away the sadness in his heart, Qingyun silently grabbed Xiao Luoyi's hand and said softly:
"Sister, let's go back."
Taking a deep breath, and quietly calming down his turbulent mood, Xiao Luoyi said lonely:
"good."
