Li Xiuyuan gently pushed away the old man holding him, turned around, and jumped into the mist-filled Dragon Transformation Pond.
Just listen to the sound of "Boom!", and a thunder finally fell on the snowy winter day.
It landed on the stone house not far from the Shenlong Pond and blew away a corner of the stone house made of black stone, making a loud noise.
A group of elders and monks were so frightened that they all looked towards the hazy sky.
There is thunder in winter. If it is not a calamity thunder, it is because someone has angered God and the sky sends punishment thunder.
However, Long Qingfeng did not raise his head to look at the sky, nor was he moved by the sudden thunder.
His eyes were quietly looking at the young man in the Dragon Transformation Pond.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan was feeling boundless pain, as if millions of steel knives were cutting off pieces of his body transformed into green lotus and snow lotus into the Dragon Transformation Pond.
"Thank you Master, you still can't let go of your disciple."
Li Xiuyuan, with his head exposed outside the water of the Dragon Transformation Pond, uttered his last pun before his death, and then looked at Long Qingfeng in front of him and smiled...
In just an instant, Li Xiuyuan, a mortal, was swallowed up by the Dragon Transformation Pond in the Dragon Valley.
Back on the wild Wolong Mountain, Li Xiuyuan got the first divine dragon flame from his master Long Qingfeng.
His dream with Chu Feng was to one day come to the Shenlong Continent, find the Shenlong Valley, and enter the Dragon Transformation Pond.
Complete the final transformation of the dragon's body and become a real dragon.
Who would have thought that by some mistake, the Thousand Miles of River Styx would wash away the thousand-year reincarnation, and also wash away the body of the divine dragon. From then on, he would have nothing to do with the Divine Dragon Valley anymore.
Even he himself did not expect that the last time he would think about it or stop thinking about it would be for him to enter the Dragon Transformation Pond.
Get rid of the cause and effect between him and Shenlong Valley, and get rid of the master-disciple relationship between him and Long Qingfeng.
The old man was lying beside the Hualong Pond, looking at the young man who was gradually submerged into the Hualong Pond. He was in tears and murmured: "Go and read."
If you give up, you are not a good teacher! "
I saw the Hualong Pond making a whining sound like boiling water on a stove, and a pungent yellow smoke rose up.
The old man knew that his beloved disciple was finally buried in the Hualong Pond.
Staring at the Hualong Pond in front of him, the old man pinched his sleeves and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Looking at Long Yu in front of him, he said coldly: "Now, is it as you want?"
After speaking, he walked around Long Yu and walked outside the Hualong Pond.
Looking at the stunned elders and disciples, he said coldly: "You know the truth of the matter, but you succumb to the great elder's lust. You are not worthy of being a monk in Shenlong Valley."
After saying that, he looked up at the hazy sky and said quietly: "From now on, I, Long Qingfeng, and my apprentices are no longer affiliated with Shenlong Valley!"
"Boom!" Another thunder struck down, hitting the previous stone house heavily.
I heard that the stone house was overwhelmed by the weight and collapsed in the wind and snow.
Before Long Yu, who looked surprised, understood, a group of elders and monks screamed in surprise.
I saw a whirlwind suddenly blowing in the Hualong Pond, and then mercilessly swept dozens of people, including the elders and monks including the Great Elder Long Yu, out of the Hualong Pond.
A golden light fell quietly from the sky, enveloping the Hualong Pond.
While Long Qingfeng was stunned, a whirlpool rolled up on the Dragon Transformation Pond.
The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a blue silkworm cocoon, standing quietly under the stone wall beside the Hualong Pond.
Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but cover his mouth tightly because he remembered what Li Xiuyuan said before.
"Thank you Master, you still can't let go of your disciple."
Thinking of this, the old man tried to walk towards Hualong Pond, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer get closer, even if he could take a step forward.
The golden light that filled the sky turned into an invisible magic circle, covering the entire Hualong Pond.
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Get up and don’t let anyone come near you.
Looking at the magical scene in front of him, the old man cried with joy.
Looking up to the sky and shouting: "It's a good idea to think about it. Stop thinking about it. From now on, my master and disciple will have nothing to do with Shenlong Valley!"
In just an instant, the old man disappeared outside the Dragon Transformation Pond.
With the blessing of the gods above the nine heavens, why should he, a master who has already gone to study, bother here?
He wanted to go back and comfort the two disciples who woke up drunk and prevent them from running out and causing trouble.
The several elders of Shenlong Valley were all frightened when they saw everything in front of them, and they all followed the old man's example and walked towards Hualong Pond.
Only then did they discover why Long Qingfeng waved his sleeves and walked away.
At this time, no one, whether it was Great Elder Long Yu, Fifth Elder Li Xiuer, or dozens of male and female disciples, could get within fifty feet of the Divine Dragon Pond.
From a distance, everyone looked at the huge silkworm cocoon on the Hualong Pond and couldn't help but touch their hearts and sigh inwardly.
Fortunately, this cause and effect is not caused by them.
Only the Great Elder Long Yu frowned tightly as he looked at the green silkworm cocoons on the Dragon Transformation Pond and the direction in which Long Qingfeng disappeared.
Even as a Mahayana realm cultivator, he found that he could not enter the Dragon Transformation Pond.
He also understood that this was done by the power of heaven and earth and was beyond the power of human beings to resist!
Today, I originally thought about having a fight with Long Qingfeng, but I didn't expect that this young man without any cultivation would actually jump into the Dragon Transformation Pond.
Judging from the situation in front of me, the cocoons by the pond were probably transformed by the young man.
A young man with no spiritual veins or cultivation, actually wants to achieve nirvana by the Dragon Transformation Pond in the Divine Dragon Valley?
"Crazy!" Long Yu waved his sleeves and said coldly: "It's all gone. Even if he reaches nirvana here, so what, can he still fly into the sky?"
Stepping on the snow and wind on the mountain, Long Yu disappeared in front of everyone. He was truly embarrassed today.
…
In less than two hours, the news spread throughout the Shenlong Valley.
The disciple of the old man in the deepest part of the Divine Dragon Valley was transformed by the gods above the nine heavens, and came to the Divine Dragon Valley to visit his master.
Unexpectedly, he was forced by the great elder and had no choice but to enter the Hualong Pond to prove his innocence.
In an instant, it transformed into a blue silkworm cocoon and began Nirvana by the Dragon Transformation Pond.
When many elders and disciples who got the news went to Shenlong Pond to see what was going on, they discovered that even the elders who lived here before could not enter.
Not to mention the elders, even though everyone could still see the cyan cocoon beside the Hualong Pond before, now the entire Hualong Pond within a hundred feet is shrouded in a thick fog.
No matter whether they are elders or disciples, no one can step into the thick fog.
This is the first time such a strange thing has happened in Shenlong Valley in millions of years.
The elders in Shenlong Valley can no longer approach the Dragon Transformation Pond.
"I'm afraid we have to wait for the blue silkworm cocoon to break out before the Hualong Pond can see the light of day again."
Fifth Elder Li Xiuer looked at Fourth Elder Feng Xiuyun and murmured: "Is this retribution?"
Feng Xiuyun shook his head and said softly: "This is good. It is estimated that the day when the cocoon breaks out will be the day when their master and disciple leave the Dragon Valley."
Deep in the Dragon Valley, Xiaobai and Xiaohei, who were hungover, had woken up.
The two of them looked at the old man returning to the main hall and couldn't help but ask: "Master, where is my brother?"
Xiao Hei flew forward, stood on the old man's shoulders and asked: "Master, has my brother gone to find the great elder?"
The old man returned to the long table and sat down, stretched out his hand to light the stove on the table, looked at Xiaobai and asked: "Xiaobai, have you learned your brother's skill in making wine?"
Xiaobai was startled and looked at the solemn old man and nodded: "It's not 80%, but 70%. That's what my brother said."
The old man looked at the two little guys and sighed leisurely, and said: "If
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This is fine. "
After thinking for a while, he touched Xiao Hei's feathers and said, "Your brother passed into nirvana by the Hualong Pond... When nothing happens, you fly over and chat with him."
In the old man's opinion, only Xiao Hei can get close to his disciples now.
"Also, if you can't fly in and come back, a magic circle has already been raised in the Hualong Pond..."
The old man spent a while and told the two disciples everything that happened at the Hualong Pond.
When Xiao Hei heard this, he couldn't help but yelled: "Xiao Hei is going to find the elder to get a price for his brother!"
The old man imprisoned him and said quietly: "Everything that happened today was your brother's wish. Even as a teacher, you can't go against his will."
Xiaobai hugged Xiaohei and said in his ear: "Before brother wakes up, please don't mess around."
Xiao Hei lowered his head and thought for a while, recalling what Li Xiuyuan had said to him before, and couldn't help but sigh.
Guagua said: "Master, Xiaobai, when my brother wakes up, I'm afraid Xiaohei will leave with him..."
The old man nodded slightly, looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go. After you leave, Xiaobai and I will also leave here to find your Grandpa Canglong."
Xiao Hei nodded, gently pecked Xiao Bai's little hand and said: "From now on, when Xiao Hei is away, Xiao Bai must take good care of his master and practice well."
After saying that, she whispered softly into his ear, for fear that someone might hear her through the wall.
When Xiao Bai heard this, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, looking at Long Qingfeng and Xiao Hei, speechless.
Only after the old man sighed and nodded.
Xiao Bai let go of his little hand and murmured: "Xiao Hei, you and your brother are both monsters!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Hei croaked proudly: "You don't even know who I am, Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei went to that place with his brother."
Long Qingfeng sighed, looked at the two of them and said, "I have already said what I want to say as a teacher. No one is allowed to cause trouble in the valley until your brother wakes up. Do you understand?"
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai nodded heavily and replied in unison: "Master, don't worry."
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Somewhere above the nine heavens, under an old tree in the mountains.
The old Taoist priest was guarding a pot of tea. Sitting in front of him was the old monk who had not been seen for a long time.
The old monk looked at a white cloud on the horizon and said with a leisurely smile: "This little guy is really interesting. I'm afraid there won't be one in thousands of years."
The old Taoist priest shook his head, stretched out his hand to pour the spiritual tea into the cup, and said to himself: "The hardships he has endured, I'm afraid no one can find him in thousands of years."
The white clouds were leisurely, and a few birds flew by, dropping two feathers in the wind.
It floated around and finally landed on the stone platform in front of the old man.
The old monk reached out and picked up the feathers on the table, looked at them again and again, and then laughed: "Look, even with this bird's feathers, I'm afraid you won't find two that are exactly the same."
"Even if he has suffered so much, he still has to go back to that world to continue suffering."
The old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh softly as he thought about the roads Li Xiuyuan had traveled along the way and the fate he had seen.
Said: "From the moment he leaves the Shenlong Continent, it will be the beginning of his path to mortal transformation."
The old monk was startled and blurted out: "If you want to become a mortal, that road is not easy... Over the past tens of millions of years, countless people have fallen on the road to mortal transformation and never woke up."
"He is different." The old Taoist priest said with a smile: "Don't forget, my disciple has washed away thousands of years of reincarnation and turned away countless growth rings."
The old monk took a sip of spiritual tea quietly, looked at the feather in his hand and said, "Is it possible that he has already started his transformation into the mortal world on the Thousand Miles of River Styx?"
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