In Long Taiping's eyes, the rusty long sword in the young man's hand suddenly had a breathtaking purple electric light emerging from it.
His eyes lit up as it wrapped around the sword, and then he heard a click, and the huge crystal cracked from it instantly.
A crack like a spider web quickly spread around.
The almost five-foot-tall crystal made a crunching sound and fell to the ground.
"So you want me to kill you! You're looking for death!"
Long Taiping let out an angry roar and shouted: "You bastard, you went back on your word. I gave you the dragon ball and you turned around and killed me. You will be punished by God!"
I saw the Samsara Sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand emitting a devouring power in an instant, sucking the immortal dragon soul in the crystal into the sword body.
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and shook his head, and said quietly: "Senior, evil thoughts have bad consequences. If there is cause and effect, it is also because of your evil thoughts."
Long Taiping was stunned, looked at him and screamed: "Son of a bitch, what do you mean?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and shook his head, pointing at the old man who was still nailed to the black iron plate and slowly sliding down, with blazing anger burning in his eyes.
He said coldly: "Don't talk about your current cause and effect, even if it is a big disaster, I will bear it on my shoulders."
Long Taiping looked at his disappearing body and roared through gritted teeth: "What does that old thing have to do with you? He ruined my good deeds. Is it possible that I can't kill him?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, his voice became lower and lower, and he murmured: "Do you know that all my cultivation is inseparable from him..."
Long Taiping was stunned, looked at him and shouted: "This old guy occupies this place and doesn't let me take the Azure Dragon Soul. He should have died long ago."
"Then you can't have evil thoughts and use your dragon sword to kill people..."
Li Xiuyuan's voice became lower and lower, and gradually became inaudible.
The young man in Long Taiping's eyes suddenly had golden dragon scales on his arms, and his hands formed into a five-clawed golden dragon in just an instant.
Long Taiping finally showed a look of fear in his eyes, looked at him and cursed angrily: "You bastard, I will fight you until death!"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said quietly: "I just want to kill you right in front of me, and I won't care if the flood comes tomorrow?!"
As the devouring power of the Samsara Sword grew stronger, Long Taiping's voice became weaker and weaker.
Finally, he let out an unwilling roar: "I remember your breath, my people will take revenge on me..."
As Long Taiping let out his last shrill scream, the huge crystal finally shattered to the ground with a crash, and the magic circle inside disappeared.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, and the Samsara Sword in his hand slashed a beam of purple lightning towards the black iron on the stone wall.
There was just a click as the black iron plate was cut into two pieces by the Samsara Sword.
The moment the iron plate cracked, the old man who was nailed to it by the dragon sword slowly fell down.
Taking a step forward, Li Xiuyuan reached out to catch the falling old man.
He gently placed the old man on the ground, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled out the dragon sword inserted in the old man's chest.
Then, he took out the blue dragon ball from his arms and carefully stuffed it into the old man's chest...
After doing all this, Li Xiuyuan sighed with relief, returned to the fire he had lit before, and rekindled the fire to boil water.
What he has to do now is to make a pot of spiritual tea and wait for the old man to wake up.
It wasn't until he brewed a pot of spiritual tea, held it in his hand and drank a cup that a long sigh sounded in the cave.
The sleeping old man opened his eyes, looked at the young man sitting on the ground holding a cup of spiritual tea, smiled lightly, covered his chest and stood up.
He walked to Li Xiuyuan and sat down, stretched out his hand to touch his black face, and laughed quietly.
"What's wrong with your face? It's been so many years since we parted, why haven't you grown up yet?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and did not answer him, but asked quietly: "Do you know what happened in the Shicai cave?"
The old man nodded, sighed and replied: "Although my vitality is locked, my spiritual consciousness can feel your arrival, and naturally I heard your conversation."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and murmured: "The guy who hurt you is really from Shenlong Valley? Why does the senior stay in this place?"
The old man in front of him was naturally the ancient Canglong, Chu Feng's master. He gave Li Xiuyuan the opportunity to go to the wilderness in an unknown land, and later he ascended and returned to the Shenlong Continent.
But in his opinion, the old man in front of him should be with his master Long Qingfeng, but he never thought that the old man would end up living on a deserted island in this vast sea.
The old man took the spiritual tea handed over by Li Xiuyuan and took a sip. Looking at the huge dragon bones on the cave wall, tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes.
It wasn't until he drank a cup of spiritual tea and ate a piece of monster meat jerky handed to him by Li Xiuyuan that the old man's face regained some rosiness.
Looking at him, he said: "After I came back, I naturally returned to Shenlong Valley, including the master Long Qingfeng you met in the wilderness, and the two little guys he brought with him."
Li Xiuyuan added spiritual tea to his cup and couldn't help but ask: "What happened next?"
"Later?"
The old man took another sip of the spiritual tea, sighed quietly, and pinched his sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Pointing to the dragon bone on the cave wall, he said: "Later, I, a child, heard about this god above the South China Sea and insisted on coming over to see him... After many years, I saw that he had not returned for a long time, so I also searched all the way. Come..."
"But I never thought that this news was that his enemy Long Taiping was looking for someone to release him in order to stay away from the Dragon Valley and come here to harm his life, in order to take his dragon soul and his dragon beads..."
Li Xiuyuan suddenly realized and said: "It turns out that this guy killed your father and son. Fortunately, the junior did not fall into his trap, otherwise he would have harmed the senior..."
"Long Taiping's dragon ball was taken away by a powerful guy when he was competing with others in his early years. Since then, he has been trying to murder the disciples of Shenlong Valley..."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied: "So he did nothing but tricked you, father and son, and then directly killed you to seize your dragon beads and dragon souls?"
Long Qingfeng nodded: "It's all over. My child died in his hands. I was also plotted by him when I came here. Fortunately, at the last moment, my human voice cauldron used the crystal magic circle to kill him. Trapped..."
After spending half an hour, the ancient Canglong told Li Xiuyuan all his grudges and hatreds.
Finally, he covered his chest and said in a daze: "What I didn't expect is that you came here and stuffed my child's dragon ball into my chest..."
Li Xiuyuan replied sheepishly: "The disciple doesn't have any magic medicine on him. This dragon ball must be the most precious, so he had to take this step."
"Forget it, let's not talk about the past... The guy who died in your hands was the nephew of the great elder of Shenlong Valley. You must pay attention to it in the future, remember!"
Afraid that Li Xiuyuan wouldn't understand, the ancient Canglong looked at him and explained it seriously several times.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him and asked blankly: "Senior, won't you come back to Shenlong Valley with me? How can you live alone in this wilderness?"
The ancient Canglong looked at him and shook his head, saying sadly: "My child is here, I won't go anywhere, I will stay here from now on."
After thinking for a while, he looked at Li Xiuyuan and continued: "This island is big enough for me to live here... Why did you come alone, where am I?"
They had been separated for who knows how many years, and the ancient Canglong missed his precious disciple Chu Feng.
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and smiled bitterly: "This junior is not as good as him. When I left the Shura battlefield, something unexpected happened... Later, when I left the Xuanwu Continent, I came to this place again..."
Although the old man in front of him had a teacher-student relationship with him, Li Xiuyuan still did not tell anything about the old Taoist priest.
In his opinion, these are his own private matters and have nothing to do with the old man in front of him.
Now that the old man's trouble has been solved, the next thing is to find a way to go to Shenlong Valley, find his master Long Qingfeng, and complete the mission of this trip.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at the old man and said seriously: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to come to Shenlong Continent again in the future. What should Chu Feng do?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan thought of Chu Feng, who also had the body of a blue dragon.
When that guy reaches the end of his cultivation, he will also come to the Shenlong Continent, go to the Shenlong Valley, and complete his final evolution in the Dragon Transformation Pond.
The old man sighed and said helplessly: "He is my direct disciple, and he has my aura on him. I'm afraid he will never be able to join the Divine Dragon Valley..."
Li Xiuyuan became anxious when he heard this, looked at him and asked: "What should he do? How will his body of a blue dragon evolve? Isn't the previous training wasted?"
"The most terrifying thing is that the great elder in the Divine Dragon Valley holds a grudge and spreads his hatred towards me on Chu Nei, telling him that he can never go to the Divine Dragon Valley in his lifetime."
Having said this, the old man took out a jade box and handed it to Li Xiuyuan, with a look of affection on his face.
He said softly: "There is a dragon ball inside... You let Chu Feng refine it. In less than a hundred years, he will be able to cultivate the body of the blue dragon to the ninth level."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him and asked: "As long as he refines this dragon ball, Chu Feng can break through to the ninth level?"
"We still need to find some elixirs that are thousands of years old. I think this shouldn't be a problem for you."
The old man said unceremoniously: "Remember to tell him not to come to Shenlong Continent. This place is not as beautiful as you think, otherwise Long Qingfeng and I would not have gone to the lower world..."
Li Xiuyuan silently put away the jade box, took a jar of wine and patted it open, then took two bowls and poured half of each bowl into them.
He looked at the old man and said with a smile: "The Buddha said that the past is in the past. Senior, please open your heart. This medicinal wine was brewed by this junior. It should be helpful to your body."
In his opinion, the old man has been trapped here for many years. In addition to losing his vitality, he must also be lacking in energy and spirit. Drinking the medicinal wine he brewed will naturally be a great tonic.
The old man was stunned, picked up the bowl and poured half of it into his mouth.
He felt a flame rushing towards his abdomen and chest, and then the rolling medicinal power rushed into his limbs and bones.
At this moment, he finally believed that the boy in front of him had grown up and was no longer the young child he had seen in the unknown land.
No matter how young the boy never grows up, he can survive in the Shenlong Continent just by relying on his character.
You know, the previous Long Taiping used a divine dragon sword, and even a single dragon ball failed to seduce the boy.
If it had been anyone in Shenlong Valley, they would have long since resigned from Long Taiping, and he himself would probably have died long ago.
Thinking of this, the old man pointed to the Shenlong Sword on the ground and said, "This is the treasure of Shenlong Valley. Now you are its master. You deserve it."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at him and said, "I already have my own sword. I'd better leave this dragon sword to my senior. It can only play its greatest role in your hands."
In his opinion, if he took it back, he might throw it to Chu Feng.
In this case, it might actually harm him, and the crime of harboring a treasure could happen anywhere.
He didn't want to hurt his friends.
The old man couldn't help being stunned when he heard it, looked at him and said: "This is a divine sword, don't you think about it again?"
Li Xiuyuan thought of the trouble he was going to face when he was about to go to Shenlong Valley, looked at the old man and shook his head.
He asked solemnly: "Neither Chu Feng nor I have any use for this sword...Senior, I met a big turtle on the sea..."
Although he did not meet the legendary immortal, Li Xiuyuan still told the turtle's question.
The old man looked at him and sighed, and said leisurely: "You can solve the troubles Xuanwu encounters with your hands."
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