Long Qing was stunned for a moment, then asked in disbelief: "Brother Zhao, do you really want me to go with you?"
"Yes." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "I have small arms and thin legs, so I can't stand the torture. I believe that with the dragon clan's secret technique that I gave you, it won't be a problem for Brother Long to take down Master Chengran, right?"
"Simple, easier than drinking water!"
Long Qing felt an excitement that was hard to hide in his bones. Recently, the intimidating power of the Emperor Dragon Sect has become less and less than it used to be. It has even been overtaken by the Nine Star Valley. There is a hidden trend that the seven giants are at the bottom. Now, With the secret technique called "Dragon Possession", others dare not say that it won't be long before it can be compared with Guiyi Academy.
Therefore, I am worried about how to establish my authority and show my prestige.
Now the opportunity has come. I will follow King Fan to Mount Putuo. I will definitely be the main output position!
After all, Zhao Fan is from the Great Creation lineage, and the Great Creation Celestial Master has had an extremely ambiguous relationship with the Taoist sect since ancient times, and he has had many good relationships with the Buddhist sect.
And Mount Putuo is now the leader of Buddhism.
Zhao Fan didn't want to get dirty because of swatting flies, mainly because he was concerned about the reputation of the Great Creation lineage. What's more, he had a very good relationship with a higher-status Buddhist sect, namely Miaofa Temple, and was a brother to its chief disciple Shenxiu. He then decided to recruit the leader of the Huanglong Sect to be the gold medal fighter, which was the greatest tolerance for Master Chengran.
Mention Shenxiu.
Zhao Fan felt a little nostalgic, and didn't know what the 80-year-old divine monk was doing now. He had deduced several times, but he couldn't calculate Shenxiu's movements. When he got married, he sent an invitation to Miaofa Temple, but the other party Neither his master nor his master, the abbot of Miaofa Temple, came. The latter wrote back, saying: "Little friend of Great Fortune, Shenxiu is at the most important moment in history, and I am guarding him so that he cannot make any mistakes. Please forgive me. Come." See you again tomorrow."
"I hope he's okay." Zhao Fan had a vague intuition in his heart, that is, Shenxiu's situation should be a double-edged sword. He could easily fall short or even die. But once he succeeds, he will rise to prominence and become the mainstay of Buddhism. , will also bring Miaofa Temple to an unprecedented highlight moment!
"Fanfan, what are you thinking about? Who is okay?"
Lin Qianqian asked curiously.
"Shenxiu, the one with the big appetite and the one with the bottomless pit." Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled.
"Bald guy?"
Lin Qianqian said with a smile in her eyes: "Those days were so unforgettable. There were Shi Qi and Tao Zi. We all got together and made noise every day. It was great."
"yes."
Zhao Fan nodded with emotion: "If I had a choice, I would rather live that kind of life. Now, the higher I go, the more lonely I feel. I am so strong that I have no friends. Maybe that's me."
Long Qing, who was standing next to him, cursed in his heart: "Isn't this irritating to me? Just sigh with emotion, this invisible but deadly force is so shocking."
Lin Qianqian also rolled her eyes.
Zhao Fan raised his hand and touched his nose, then said: "Okay, without further ado, we will set off now. Brother Long, do you want to arrange some affairs in the house?"
"No need, the little bastards down there are better than the last."
After Long Qing finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Fan thoughtfully: "Brother Zhao, can you let me sit on that golden-winged roc? It's so cool and domineering, I've been jealous for a day or two. , how about just letting me enjoy it?"
"good."
Zhao Fan casually called out the golden-winged roc and said, "Please."
Long Qing couldn't wait to fly into the sky and sat on the golden-winged roc. He felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life in an instant. This was the travel tool used by the mortal king!
As for Zhao Fan, considering that he had brought Lin Qianqian with him, he opened his mouth and spat out a black line, which immediately transformed into a flying sword. He pulled her to sit sideways on the sword, looking as carefree as a pair of gods and immortals.
Long Qing glanced at the black flying sword with burning eyes, and became fascinated, thinking about finding a chance to ride on that young man's flying sword next time.
