Looking at the scroll that had been handed over, Meng Meng took it and read it without any hesitation.
It was an extremely ancient scroll.
If you look at it with the naked eye, it has a history of nearly a thousand years at least.
The text above is clearly visible.
The contents of the scroll are as follows: My divine beast, the Azure Dragon, uses dragon tendons as bones and dragon blood as patterns to forge this artifact.
Because the body of the gun is as bright as gold, it was named the Golden Dragon Spear.
It was specially sent to the Emperor of the Dragon Clan as a sign of friendship between the two races.
After reading, Meng Jing looked up at the old man and the little loli.
"Then what?"
The little cyan loli said: "Then you need to return the golden dragon gun to us."
"Why?"
"Didn't you see what is written on this scroll? This is the golden dragon spear forged by our Azure Dragon Empire."
"This is something that belongs to us."
Meng Jing picked up the scroll and pointed to the word Dragon Clan on it.
"But it clearly says on it that it is for the Dragon Clan."
"The Dragon Clan has been destroyed, so that thing naturally needs to be returned to our Azure Dragon Empire."
But the next second.
Just when he was about to continue saying something, the little loli opened her mouth and was stunned.
Then, he turned around.
"Master, let's go."
"Let's go back to the Qinglong Empire."
The old man was stunned for a moment.
Why are you suddenly going back after everything is fine?
Isn’t this a good conversation?
"What's the matter, disciple?"
With confusion, the old man asked through a message.
The little cyan loli looked like she was about to cry without tears, and her little face was full of grievances.
"What's the matter, disciple?"
This was the first time he saw his disciple showing such an expression.
"master!"
"I forgot that he is a person with dragon blood..."
Since the other party has dragon blood.
So according to the content requirements on this scroll, the golden dragon gun should indeed belong to the heir of the dragon clan.
Ah this...
The old man was also stunned.
He hadn't thought about it at all.
The fire that had already ignited some hope was like being poured cold water on it at this moment.
Suddenly, the whole person became much older.
He sighed, full of helplessness.
"Forget it, disciple, let's go back."
"Slow down! I didn't say you could go back."
Sudden.
Meng Jing's voice sounded again.
"You hurt my person, and you still want to go back?"
"I'm afraid it won't make sense if you don't give me some explanation, right?"
After hearing this, the old man's back instantly became wet, and a layer of cold sweat continued to appear on his forehead.
He forgot.
He also forgot that he had injured those two old guys before.
And just now, he even thought about eating the female lizard.
Now, people have come to settle accounts.
The old man's expression suddenly changed.
The next moment, facing the little cyan loli next to him, he used all his strength to slap him on the back suddenly.
The little cyan loli jumped into the air, and suddenly rushed out towards the end of the forest.
"master--"
The only thing left was the little cyan loli. Before she could finish her words, her heart-rending shouts echoed throughout the forest.
Looking at the figure that had left, the old man's pale face showed a wry smile, a little tired.
After slowly turning around, he knelt down in front of Meng Jing with a plop.
"Your people were all injured by me and have nothing to do with my disciple."
"I am willing to bear the responsibility alone."
He didn't have any emotional fluctuations regarding the old man's actions just now.
After all, his goal from the beginning was towards this old guy.
As for that little loli?
She looks so cute, it would be a shame not to take her into the harem.
How could he bully her?
Apparently the old man thought he was a bad guy.
but……
"I think you are a person who loves his disciples, and there is no big grudge between you and me."
"That's good."
"I will abolish half of your cultivation, plus one of your arms."
"But the price -"
"I just need you to come up with something good to compensate my men."
"how?"
The old man raised his head excitedly, "Really?"
He originally thought that he had offended this young man and that his life might not be saved.
But I didn't expect that there is still a chance now.
Meng Jing nodded.
The old man climbed up to Meng Jing excitedly, took off the ring on his finger, and handed it over.
Since you can spend money to eliminate disasters, why not do it?
only……
Abolish one of his arms and still have half of his cultivation realm.
When he thought of this, the old man sighed silently.
Anyway, he is a very old man.
After returning to the Qinglong Empire, it was almost time to give up his position to those young people.
Those young people must have been coveting their position for a long time.
I'm afraid that by then, their Qinglong Empire will be in turmoil!
But if you think about it carefully, at such an old age, he shouldn't continue to participate in the affairs of the court.
Retirement——
This is his only thought at the moment.
Meng Jing took the rings handed over by the other party.
Looking at the old man who not only did not hold any hatred, but was actually grateful, he smiled secretly in his heart.
See, this is the art of speaking.
Often you only need to slightly change your words to avoid the emergence of an enemy.
After briefly taking a look at the few rings given by the other party, I couldn't help but cry out in my heart.
"I'll go and make a lot of money."
These rings contain good things.
It was nearly a hundred times, a thousand times more rare than the good things he had obtained in the past.
Taking the techniques inside as an example, the lowest level reaches the mid-level Xuan level or above.
In particular, there are more than 30 high-level Xuan-level exercises.
This is not the end.
There are at least more than a hundred rare medicinal materials here, reaching the sixth grade and above.
This value can no longer be measured in terms of money.
The most important thing is that there is actually a plant that I need most.
In one moment, Meng Jing accepted so many good things from the old man.
Suddenly, I felt like I couldn't stop.
Damn, can a person with so many good things be a simple person?
He kidnapped a rich man!
Often for such a rich man, the forces behind him are by no means simple.
But that doesn't matter.
Anyway, judging from the old man's expression of gratitude towards him, coupled with the previous intimidation of him.
Even if he was given ten courages, he would not dare to arrange for people to cause trouble for him.
A light tap with your fingertips.
next moment.
"ah--"
The old man immediately let out a painful scream.
His entire arm was crippled.
Half of the cultivation realm in the body was taken away by Meng Jing.
Today, he is just a person in the Spiritual Emperor realm.
The old man resisted the severe pain in his arm, reluctantly stood up from the ground, and made a fist towards Meng Jing with one hand.
"It's done, I'll take my leave now."
About to leave.
"Hold on, old sir, I still have some great gifts that I haven't given to you yet."
