The poem says: Whose children belong to which family? Once in a thousand years, you will meet a destined person. Tigers roar, dragons chant, leaves fly, and the green eyes startle the sky.
The words of the black-robed monk made Long Xing feel troubled, wondering what the bell ringer's intention was.
"Oh, you live in the Mo family at the foot of the mountain? What is your connection with the Mo family?"
When the black-robed monk heard the words, Long Xing's heart suddenly shook. The bell-ringer had an unusual expression and seemed to be very familiar with the Mohist family.
"I live in the Mo family's mansion, and I am the grandson-in-law of the Mo family."
Long Xing was not a fledgling boy. He stabilized his mind in an instant, raised his head, and looked at the black-robed monk with some doubts.
The black-robed monk narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Long Xing again, and said: "Oh, it surprises me. Let Lao Na verify whether what you said is true or false."
As he said this, a black-colored light pillar suddenly shot out from the black-robed monk's eyes. The light pillar directly enveloped Long Xing, and then he felt that the inside of his body seemed to be being rapidly penetrated by the black-robed monk. Scanning.
The black-robed monk's actions made Long Xing frown slightly and clenched his fists slightly, but he did not dodge. The black-robed monk in front of him was no better than ordinary people. He was a strong man in the Dragon Soul Master realm. His strength was extremely terrifying. Now Long Xing , there is no way he could be his opponent.
The light continued to sweep over Long Xing's body, but as the scanning continued, the black-robed monk's brows furrowed tightly.
Because he discovered that there were many strange things in Long Xing's body, a trace of uneasiness crawled in his heart, and a familiar aura was looming on Long Xing's body.
"Is he really the son-in-law of the Mo family?"
The black-robed monk frowned and said to himself. He stopped probing. He was still a little unwilling to believe Long Xing.
"Senior, it's getting late. Can you let me go down the mountain?" Seeing the black-robed monk's appearance, Long Xing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately made a begging look.
The black-robed monk did not answer Long Xing's words. His eyes stared at the latter as sharply as an eagle. After a moment, he slowly said: "Little guy, can you go to the temple with Lao Na?"
Although he felt a hint of familiarity with Long Xing, the black-robed monk obviously did not want to let Long Xing go so easily. Even if he lives in the Mo family and is said to be the grandson-in-law of the Mo family, the possibility is probably only 10%.
The black-robed monk seemed to know the situation of the granddaughter of the Mo family, and he was unwilling to give up such a good successor.
"Senior, you are joking. You and I are strangers. Besides, I do have something important to do. I'm afraid I won't be able to obey."
Hearing this, Long Xing quickly took two steps back and said cautiously.
"Haha, do you know who Lao Na is? Although Lao Na is a bell ringer, there are some secluded sects that if you knew about them, you would want to be their disciple even if you bump your head."
"I see that you have great talent. It will be your great blessing to be able to take you to experience in that hidden sect in the future."
The black-robed monk smiled lightly. His hoarse voice contained an impact, as if it came from another world.
"A hidden sect?"
Long Xing was slightly startled. Although he was unfamiliar with this hidden sect, he could feel that this must be an extremely large and powerful sect.
Even among the wealthy people in Xiao City, no sect can compare with them. However, this black-robed monk was obviously here to recruit a disciple for him. He had Yingying, and he also wanted to take Lang Zhongqiu's baby with him.
If you go with him, you will undoubtedly put yourself in embarrassment and unknown danger, so you absolutely cannot agree.
"Senior, please forgive me. I still have family waiting for me to return, and it is impossible for me to become a monk. Farewell!"
Long Xing cupped his fists.
"In the future, you will thank Lao Na, sooner or later." Hearing this, the black-robed monk smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his palm and grabbed Long Xing from the air.
A faint ink-colored golden thread instantly formed a spiritual net bag, covering Long Xing.
Seeing the black-robed monk taking action, Long Xing's expression also changed. Almost instantly, as soon as his Dantian competed, a faint aura erupted from his body, like a crescent moon rising, and then, he struck out with a fierce palm Swing out.
One leaf is a palm, and the dragon's energy is released.
At this time, Long Xing used 80% of his power, and with a wave of his palm, he actually punched a hole in the spiritual net pocket.
"It's quite a powerful spiritual body, but it still can't break through this golden net."
Seeing Long Xing's destructive power, a flash of surprise flashed across the eyes of the old man in black robe, and then he smiled lightly.
In his heart, he longed more and more to take away the little guy in front of him.
The black-robed monk waved his hand, and the ink-colored golden thread solidified again...re-blocking the newly formed hole.
"you!"
Long Xing was furious and called him sudden change. He knew that if he continued like this, he would be taken back to the temple on the top of the mountain, not to mention that he still had something to do.
Even if there is nothing wrong, I am not willing to follow this indifferent bell ringer and inherit his legacy.
There was also anger surging in Long Xing's eyes at this time. His eyes flashed crazily, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely.
The fingertips quickly touched the center of the eyebrows, and the Dantian and Niwan Palace were opened at the same time. A thick thread of mental power suddenly shot out from the purple pupils. Suddenly, a shocking energy swept out with a murderous intent.
Under the impact of this energy, the extremely tough ink-colored spiritual power network suddenly exploded. As if an oil slick met a fierce fire, it melted and exploded in an instant.
"What amazing energy!"
Feeling such a mental storm, the black-robed monk's eyes also condensed. Then, he saw, in front of Lin Dong's purple eyes, like a strong flashlight, a beam of light tore apart his dark spiritual power net pocket. , ablation.
"Is this...spiritual power? The breath inside the big wooden pile!"
Looking at the dazzling beam of light, the black-robed monk's eyes suddenly shrank, and his expression became a little serious immediately. He did not expect that Long Xing still had such mental energy at such a young age!
That is comparable to the ability of a dragon soul master.
Long Xing used his trump card. He knew that he would soon enter a period of weakness, and his mind seemed to be drained. Niwan Palace was beating desperately, tearing through the black spiritual power net that covered itself.
Long Xing did not dare to stay for a long time, so he sharply raised the energy in his Dantian, and with the power of that spiritual power, he dodged the black-robed monk in front of him and ran straight down the mountain.
The black-robed monk was shocked when his spiritual power destroyed his spiritual net. He looked at Long Xing who was hurriedly escaping down the mountain without pursuing him. His face was a little ugly. He was afraid of this power.
"Junior, I see that you have great talent, there will be another chance to see you again in the future...!"
The black-robed monk turned around and left, but his voice floated into the ears of Long Xing, who was running down the hillside.
